Adilisa
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yoongi places a soft kiss to jungkook’s neck and the flood waters break loose. jungkook feels it, the wetness that leaks from his pussy. and - oh. he forgot that he wasn’t wearing anything under his sleep dress.
“yoongi,” jungkook whispers. his heart pounds in his chest.
“yes, baby?”
jungkook doesn’t look at him, can’t focus if he looks at yoongi’s handsome face while he speaks.
“will - will you help me w-with something?”
“anything.”
jungkook takes yoongi’s hand thats resting on his belly and slowly lowers it to exactly where he wants it. where he’s been thinking about for a week now. where he’s dripping with need.
he pulls his dress out of the way, yoongi’s hand like fire against his core. a gasp leaves jungkook’s lips the moment he feels yoongi’s skin against his.
“jungkook -“
“you’ll help me, right?” jungkook asks quietly, brave enough now to look at yoongi.
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entirely too curious for his own good, human jungkook bites off a lot more than he can chew when he creeps into the cave fabled to hold a ruthless dragon named yoongi, discovering how much merit the claims truly possess when an unfortunate turn of events swiftly turns into an entire breeding week together.
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New paths to ruin.
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I hated you once, I envy you now.
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- Part 1 of once more unto breach
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I Can Feel You Most When I’m Alone by Cinnamon_Bun
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime & Manga)
19 May 2026
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Megumi made a strangled sound of surprise, Gojo's sudden nearness and the flood of scent making his head spin.
"What're you—"
Gojo cut Megumi's slurred protest short; he leaned in close and inhaled, right up against the slightly puffy scent gland on the side of Megumi's slender neck. Megumi whined, squirming against Gojo's too-tight hold on his jaw. Megumi knew his own scent was spiking, likely some awful mix of fear and confusion and arousal. He couldn't fathom Gojo's sudden need to inspect his scent glands. He squirmed, shuddering all over when Gojo's tongue suddenly darted out and licked, soft and hot and wet, over the gland, tasting the sheen of oil there.
"Why…" Gojo started, but trailed off without finishing the thought. He drew back, and pushed his blindfold down, leaving it to hang around his neck. "What have you done?" Gojo's voice was soft with something like wonder, something faintly reverent. His eyes, too bright, seared into Megumi, left him feeling flayed open.
Megumi has always felt a little out of place in his skin, a little off kilter. Gojo helps him fix it.