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Silence Isn't Golden

Saja boys x reader

Warnings: Omegaverse, poly relationships, female reader, eventual smut, MDNI 18+

Chapter Warnings: Suggestive near the end, kissing, making out

*Italicized is for people's thoughts.

A/N: I theorize that Mystery can't change his eye color like the other boys, which is one of the main reasons he wears his hair the way he does.

Also, I wanted to ask everyone. If I make like little blurbs/one-shot type things in this storyline, does everyone still want to be tagged? Cause I have a few ideas and if I do post them, I don't want to be annoying and tag people who don't want to be tagged. Please let me know!

Previous

Chapter 12 - Epilogue

The breeze is cool as it brushes against your face, the sounds of nature echo through the house as the open windows let the light in. Ever since the Idol Awards, both HUNTR/X and the Saja Boys have taken a year hiatus. There are lots of things that need to be sorted through, and Rumi texted you at the beginning of the week, asking you to meet her at a local café for lunch today so she could discuss everything with you.

You glance in the mirror at the outfit you’ve chosen, something simple, but nice. A sundress in your favorite color. You turn to grab your hat and gasp; Romance is standing in the doorway looking at you like you’re the sun in his universe. “Hello Romance.” Your lips twitch into a smile. The boys had gone out for the day, after much insistence from you, as you were going to be with Rumi most of the afternoon and you didn’t want them to be cooped up all day. “I thought you had all gone downtown?”

You shift in front of the mirror, adjusting the sun hat to fit your head. You smile to yourself, turning so you can get a better angle. ‘Hehe, I actually look pretty cute.’ You smooth your dress down, grab your purse, and turn only to collide with Romance. He’s wearing a loose shirt, partially unbuttoned. You flush and realize he’s doing this intentionally.

His arms slip around your waist, and he pulls you to his chest. “Mm, you’re radiant.” He presses several kisses on your face. Your nose, your cheek, your forehead, and finally your lips. You kiss him back, your arms going around his neck. “Mm, I need to get going.” You mumble when you pull back, looking up at him, unable to resist his kisses even though you know he’s trying to delay you.

His grip tightened slightly. “Hm, no.” He smirks, kissing your jaw. You gasp and gently push his shoulders. “Romance…” You feel his hands slowly move up your sides, brushing against your ribs. A shiver goes down your spine and you know if you don’t stop him now, you won’t be going anywhere this afternoon. “Romance.” You warn gently, pushing his face away.

“As much as I would love to stay here with you, I promised to meet Rumi for lunch, and I have to go, or I’ll be late.” Romance pouts, nearly whining as he follows you out of the room and down the hall. “Wouldn’t it be a lovely lunch if I joined you?” You stop and turn to face him, so that’s his game. “No. We’ve been over this all week. I’m going to lunch with Rumi, alone.” He hesitates before grabbing you have. “Darling, you have to understand why we feel the way we do. She… she took you from us once. We’re worried.”

You squeeze his hand, your eyes softening. “I know and I do understand, but this is something I need to do, okay? And tell the others to stop making you do the dirty work.” He grins, mischief sparkling in his eyes. “Why would I ever do that, my darling? They know you have such a hard time resisting my charm.” He brings your hand to his lips and presses a kiss on your knuckles. When he pulls back, his voice softens and laced with concern. “Just… be careful, okay? You have us all at your beck and call. You know we’ll burn the world for you.”

You sigh and shake your head, leaning up to press one more kiss on his lips. “I know. Now I need to go! I love you!” You wave as you dart out the front door, holding your hat on your head as you head towards the café, you’re meeting Rumi at. Romance sighs, leaning on the door and watching you walk down the sidewalk. His eyes follow you until you’re out of sight before he slips his phone out of his pocket and quickly texts a group chat.

Romeo: She just left.

Dog-boy: I see her, she hasn’t noticed that I’m following her yet.

Mr. Muscles: Don’t lose her, I want reports on her every 2 minutes.

Goo-goo-ga-ga: First, why are all our names stupid? Second, I want reports every 30 seconds.

Romance: They’re our aliases. You know, secret undercover names.

Goo-goo-ga-ga: Bitch, anyone would know who we are just by looking at the names.

*Mr. Muscles has added Lover Boy to the chat.*

Lover Boy: Are you guys following, ___?

Dog-Boy: Of course. It’s only natural to protect our mate… She just entered the café.

Mr. Muscles: OOOO- Does the café have protein shakes? :eyes:

Goo-goo-ga-ga: Seriously? THAT’S what you’re worried about?

Romeo: Shhhhh, Myst has Rumi arrived yet?

Dog-Boy: No… Wait. She just walked in.

Lover Boy: Watch her carefully. I’ll get rid of her myself if she tries to hurt ___ again.

Goo-goo-ga-ga: Hell no. I’ll burn the place down first.

Mr. Muscles: I’LL GET ___!!!

Romeo: Abs, you have caps on. AND NO! I’ll sweep her to safety before she knows what hit her!

Dog-Boy: Shut up. I can’t hear what they’re saying with you all blowing up the chat.

You glance out the window as you wait to order your food. You snort when you see Mystery across the street, hoodie up with dark sunglasses on. “Not very subtle, Myst.”  You shake your head in amusement. They’re dorks, but they mean well. You look up when Rumi sits down in front of you, a nervous look on her face. “Hey…” You give her a small smile. “Hi.” It really hurts when you think about it. How Rumi had just sacrificed you for her happiness, uncaring if it destroyed you. You take a deep breath and relax, that’s why you’re here, to at least make some sort of headway towards forgiveness, or at least to an amicable relationship.

The waitress stops by, and you order your favorite sandwich and dessert, Rumi doing the same. “So…” Rumi whispers, almost too quiet for you to hear. “I.. I’m sorry. I know that won’t… can’t fix anything, but I need to say it. I’m so, so damn sorry for what I did to you.” You stay quiet, letting her speak her piece before you speak yours. You fiddle with the soda you ordered, gently tracing the lines of the words ‘Saja Boys’ on the side of the limited edition can this café has. Rumi sniffles, wiping her eyes. “I know… n-nothing will fix what I’ve done, b-but I want to explain why… I d-did it.”

You sigh, shaking your head. “I know why Rumi… Because of the lies Celine told you throughout our entire childhood. I get that… but that still doesn’t explain or excuse what you did. I… I don’t know if I can forgive you. If it hadn’t been for your father, I would be rotting in the deepest parts of the underworld. And my boys-“ You suck in a sharp breath, not even wanting to think about what would have happened to them if you had been unable to get to them.

“I know…” Rumi keeps her head down, only looking up briefly when the waitress brings out your food. “I just… I just wanted to be normal… b-but my idea of normal was flawed. I thought sealing the Honmoon was the only way, but I was wrong…  Here.” She gently sets a bracelet on the table. “It’s the one you made me when we were kids… I think you should have it back.” You gently pick the bracelet up and look it over. “No, keep it Rumi.” You push it back towards her. “I don’t hate you. I just… I don’t know how to feel about you anymore. You used to be like a sister and now… I can try. We can talk, try to move past this. Like I said, I can’t promise I’ll ever forgive you, but I want to be amicable at least.”

A tiny smile appears on Rumi’s face as she takes a sip of her drink. “Me too. Rumi, how’s your dad?” You ask, wondering how Yeonghon has been coping with everything. Her expression brightens at the mentions of her father. “He’s doing okay. Better than I thought he would, but we’ve both been talking a lot and it’s really helped. I’m so happy I can talk to him and get to know him, it’s so nice.”

You smile and you both talk quietly about random things for a little while, from cats, to coffee, to workout routines. Eventually you pause sipping your soda. “Rumi… I think we’re being watched.” There is a smile in your voice as you subtly gesture to the two figures sitting in a different booth. One figure keeps looking at you both before looking back down at their phone, the hot pink hair giving away their identity. The other figure isn’t even trying to hide their gaze; they’re practically vibrating in their seat.

Rumi groans, rubbing her face. “Miraaaaa. Zoeyyy. You guys promised you’d give us space to talk.” You laugh softly, turning to look directly at Mystery across the seat. “It’s not just them. I’ve been getting followed since I left.” You gesture for Mystery to come inside, smirking softly. You should have known they would follow you. Mira and Zoey come over and squeeze into the booth next to Rumi, both of them pressing kisses to her cheeks.

You look over at the café entrance as the door jingles open and all five of your boys come in. “Are you all serious?” You groan, rubbing your forehead. You gasp when Abby slides in next to you and picks you up, placing you on his lap. “Hey sweetheart.” He scoots to the end of the booth as the others pile in, and then Abby passes you down so you it on Jinu’s lap. “What happened to letting me and Rumi have lunch alone? Huh?” Romance looks a bit sheepish, reaching over to pat your knee. “We really did try, darling. But we couldn’t let you. Every time we thought about what happened…” He trails off, his gaze distant. “We just couldn’t risk it.” Baby finishes, slurping down the last of your soda.

“Hey, that’s mine Baby.” You pout as he finishes it and sets it down. “Not anymore.” He smirks and turns as the waiter comes back to take everyone’s orders. After five minutes the waiter finally manages to get everyone’s orders and heads to the kitchen to deliver them. The silence around the booth is awkward before Mira looks over at you. “So, how’s the new house?” After the Idol Awards when the Saja Boys took their year hiatus, they didn’t want to stay in the penthouse anymore. They wanted an actual home, for you and them. So, you all had picked out a quaint home on the edge of the city, big enough for all of you, but small enough to be cozy.

“Really good, actually. We just finished decorating the kitchen yesterday and we’re going to furnish the basement next. It feels like home and that’s all I can ask for.” Jinu hums softly and kisses the back of your neck. “Only because you’re there, pretty girl. It wouldn’t be home without you.” “We wouldn’t know how to be at home without you.” Romance mumbles softly, caressing your leg. “O-okay calm down… We’re in public.” You hiss at them, your cheeks flushing slightly. Baby snickers at your reaction and Abby laughs. “Aw, no need to get flustered, sweetheart.” Mystery sits in the corner of the booth a small smirk on his lips. “Cute.”

You smooth down your sundress again, making sure it doesn’t ride too high, the last thing you need is your boys going feral in the public café. The waitress comes back with two trays, somehow balancing both. She gives everyone their respective food and leaves, taking a sneaky glance back at the boys. Baby pushes a soda down to you; the same one he finished. “Aw, Baby, thank you.” You give him a smile and sip the soda, watching in amusement as his ears flush pink and he looks away with a grunt.

Zoey coos, giggling at him. “Aww, you guys are so cute together.” She takes bite of her burger, nearly coughing when she tries to swallow. “Whoa, hey, Zoey, small bites.” Rumi pats her back and looks at her with concern. Mira snorts, rolling her eyes as she takes a bite of her own food. “This is normal, Zoey tends to take too big of mouthfuls.” You talk for several hours; laughter and contentment radiate from you all. Despite the heavy topics you spoke about with Rumi, you feel that you can finally move on now.

“Hey, I have a question.” Baby spoke up, his voice suddenly serious. “What happened to Celine?” All the boys go still, anticipating the answer. They have all been planning how to get revenge on the woman who raised you and Rumi, ready to show her exactly what happens when you make five former demons very, very angry. Rumi pauses, looking down at her drink. “…She’s dead.” She mumbles, not looking at any of them. “What?” Jinu asks, his voice a mix of disbelief and shock. “She’s dead… I killed her.” You freeze, staring at Rumi in shock, not sure how to feel. “You… you killed her? When?”

“Before the Idol Awards… I was out of control. I thought it was all over. I thought Mira and Zoey hated me, I thought I killed you and I just… I ran to Celine. The only person I thought I had left, and she just told me to hide… When I refused, she yelled a-and told me... she killed my mom…” Rumi bows her head and sniffles, Zoey and Mira staring at her. “Rumi… why didn’t you tell us?” Zoey asks softly, gently touching her shoulder and lifting her head. “I t-thought you’d hate me… I k-killed her…” Mira sighs and wraps an arm around her shoulder. “Idiot. I thought you knew us better by now. I’m just disappointed I couldn’t get my hands on her first.”

“Same.” Romance pipes in, a dark look flashing in his eyes. “Me too.” Jinu agrees, hugging you tighter. “Yeah, I wanted to get my hands on her.” Abby growls, cracking his knuckles. “We would’ve made her suffer a lot more.” Baby grins a little too widely, like he does when he’s about to cause chaos. “…Too bad.” Mystery breathes out, but you see the tick in his jaw.

Zoey grins and nudges Rumi. “I agree, too bad we couldn’t have gotten to her first.” You meet Rumi’s eyes. Yes, you’re shocked, but you can’t say you’re mad or upset about it. Celine was cruel to you both and she got what she deserved. And the devotion your partners have to each of you is touching, even if a little concerning.

The rest of the afternoon passes with giggles, the heavy topics put behind you all. When the clock in the café strikes 4p.m. you decide it’s time to leave. You all shuffle out of the booth and Mystery immediately hugs you from behind, inhaling your scent. “Mm. I love you.” He purrs against your ear, nipping your neck slightly. “Mystery.” You hiss, heat creeping up your neck. “We’re in public.” Rumi insists on paying for everyone’s food, arguing quietly with Jinu who also insists on paying for everyone’s stuff.

You giggle softly at them and tap Abby’s shoulder, handing him your card. “Can you go pay please? If we wait for them, we’ll be here for hours.” You smile at him and motion to Mystery. “And I can’t do it myself because I have a clingy puppy on me.” Abby grins but doesn’t take your card. “Sure thing sweetheart.” He pulls out his own card and hands it to the cashier. You glance back at Mystery, and he just gives you a lazy smirk, having no intention of letting you go.

Baby leans on the counter, watching Rumi and Jinu argue. “Damn, wish I had some popcorn right now.” You stop yourself from laughing at his comment and turn to see how Abby’s doing when you pause.  The cashier is blushing and giving Abby specific looks, clearly trying to get his attention. You roll your eyes at her before hearing Romance laugh and you nearly scoff when you see the waitress who served you earlier batting her eyes at him. “Abby, are you done?” You ask, your voice slightly clipped.

He turns, slipping his card back into his wallet. “Yep. We’re good to go.” You could see the disappointment on the cashier’s face, and you felt a surge of satisfaction knowing he would only respond so fast for you. You don’t notice the looks the boys give each other when they notice you’re a bit jealous. “Romance, it’s time to go.” You call out, dragging Mystery with you to the door and subtly glaring daggers at the waitress trying to seduce him. When you’re all outside, you give each of the girls a hug. “See you guys. Let’s have lunch again sometime, yeah?” “Of course!” Zoey nods excitedly, already thinking of when and where. Mira rolls her eyes and grabs Zoey’s arm. “Come on Zoey.” She glances at Rumi before starting to walk down the sidewalk.

Rumi gives you one more hug. “I’m glad we did this, even if it sorta got crashed.” She pulls back with a smile. “And I’m sorry again.” She waves goodbye and jogs to catch up with Mira and Zoey, leaving you with your boys. You turn around, stretching your shoulders and yawning a bit. “Okay … that was kind of tiring. Let’s go home, yeah?” You look at them and pause. “Um, are you all looking at me like that for a reason?”

They all have a certain look in their eyes, possessive and slightly feral. “You’re hot when you’re jealous.” Baby states bluntly, moving to wrap an arm around your shoulders. “Jealous? I’m not-“ “We saw they way you were looking at the cashier and waitress for making heart eyes at us, sweetheart.” Abby smirks, moving to hug you from behind and nip your neck slightly.

You gasp and try to squirm out of his grip. “Abby, not out here!” Mystery lets out a huff that sounds suspiciously like a laugh and Jinu just watches in amusement, but there is a dark look in his eyes. “You’re just so irresistible, darling.” Romance purrs, brushing his fingers on your cheek before kissing you.

You melt into the kiss, feeling Abby let you go, and wrap your arms around Romance. You’re broken from your moment by a random passerby scoffing. “Get a room.” All the boys stop and glare at the man and you laugh nervously. “Alright... let’s go home.” Your face is flushed, and you just want to get back home with your boys. Abby rushes forward and picks you up before darting down the sidewalk, your startled squeak echoing in the night. “Last one there is a soul for Gwi-ma!” “HEY!” “NOT FAIR!!” “GET BACK HERE YOU-!” “Let’s go.” Mystery is already moving by the time the others break into a run, catching up rather quickly.

“You play dirty Abby!” Romance calls out, sounding offended and out of breath at the same time. Abby just laughs and runs into the house, gently depositing you onto the couch before hiding behind it. Your cheeks are flushed, and you giggle at the antics happening around you. The other four burst through the front door, panting and red-faced.

You giggle again and try to stand, but they all crowd you. Baby is kissing you before you can think and Mystery is behind you, kissing up your neck. You gasp when Baby pulls back and gently caresses the bond marks on your arm. “Mm, our mate.” He moves back and Jinu kisses you next, he’s gentler than Baby, but no less desperate. Mystery growls and bites into your neck before soothing it with his tongue, his fingers gently moving up your side.

Abby comes out from behind the couch and Baby kicks his knee, causing him to groan in pain. “That’s for making us chase you.” His tone is cold, but you can hear the amusement underneath it. Romance gently pulls Jinu off you and scoops you into his arms. “Mm, darling.” He purrs, nuzzling your neck and walking down the hall. “Your ours. Tonight, and forever.” He pads into the bedroom and puts you on the bed, the others filing in after him. The door closes behind them and you know you’re not going to sleep tonight. Outside the stars glow, seeming to shine brighter over the love that blossoms beneath them, knowing the connection between those six souls cannot be extinguished. Held together by the most powerful thing of all. Love.

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[saltysbiscuits]

Silence Isn't Golden

Saja boys x reader

Warnings: Omegaverse, poly relationships, female reader, eventual smut, MDNI 18+

Chapter Warnings: Suggestive near the end, kissing, making out

*Italicized is for people's thoughts.

A/N: I theorize that Mystery can't change his eye color like the other boys, which is one of the main reasons he wears his hair the way he does.

Also, I wanted to ask everyone. If I make like little blurbs/one-shot type things in this storyline, does everyone still want to be tagged? Cause I have a few ideas and if I do post them, I don't want to be annoying and tag people who don't want to be tagged. Please let me know!

Previous

Chapter 12 - Epilogue

The breeze is cool as it brushes against your face, the sounds of nature echo through the house as the open windows let the light in. Ever since the Idol Awards, both HUNTR/X and the Saja Boys have taken a year hiatus. There are lots of things that need to be sorted through, and Rumi texted you at the beginning of the week, asking you to meet her at a local café for lunch today so she could discuss everything with you.

You glance in the mirror at the outfit you’ve chosen, something simple, but nice. A sundress in your favorite color. You turn to grab your hat and gasp; Romance is standing in the doorway looking at you like you’re the sun in his universe. “Hello Romance.” Your lips twitch into a smile. The boys had gone out for the day, after much insistence from you, as you were going to be with Rumi most of the afternoon and you didn’t want them to be cooped up all day. “I thought you had all gone downtown?”

You shift in front of the mirror, adjusting the sun hat to fit your head. You smile to yourself, turning so you can get a better angle. ‘Hehe, I actually look pretty cute.’ You smooth your dress down, grab your purse, and turn only to collide with Romance. He’s wearing a loose shirt, partially unbuttoned. You flush and realize he’s doing this intentionally.

His arms slip around your waist, and he pulls you to his chest. “Mm, you’re radiant.” He presses several kisses on your face. Your nose, your cheek, your forehead, and finally your lips. You kiss him back, your arms going around his neck. “Mm, I need to get going.” You mumble when you pull back, looking up at him, unable to resist his kisses even though you know he’s trying to delay you.

His grip tightened slightly. “Hm, no.” He smirks, kissing your jaw. You gasp and gently push his shoulders. “Romance…” You feel his hands slowly move up your sides, brushing against your ribs. A shiver goes down your spine and you know if you don’t stop him now, you won’t be going anywhere this afternoon. “Romance.” You warn gently, pushing his face away.

“As much as I would love to stay here with you, I promised to meet Rumi for lunch, and I have to go, or I’ll be late.” Romance pouts, nearly whining as he follows you out of the room and down the hall. “Wouldn’t it be a lovely lunch if I joined you?” You stop and turn to face him, so that’s his game. “No. We’ve been over this all week. I’m going to lunch with Rumi, alone.” He hesitates before grabbing your hand. “Darling, you have to understand why we feel the way we do. She… she took you from us once. We’re worried.”

You squeeze his hand, your eyes softening. “I know and I do understand, but this is something I need to do, okay? And tell the others to stop making you do the dirty work.” He grins, mischief sparkling in his eyes. “Why would I ever do that, my darling? They know you have such a hard time resisting my charm.” He brings your hand to his lips and presses a kiss on your knuckles. When he pulls back, his voice softens and is laced with concern. “Just… be careful, okay? You have us all at your beck and call. You know we’ll burn the world for you.”

You sigh and shake your head, leaning up to press one more kiss on his lips. “I know. Now I need to go! I love you!” You wave as you dart out the front door, holding your hat on your head as you walk towards the café you’re meeting Rumi at. Romance sighs, leaning on the door and watching you walk down the sidewalk. His eyes follow you until you’re out of sight before he slips his phone out of his pocket and quickly texts a group chat.

Romeo: She just left.

Dog-boy: I see her, she hasn’t noticed that I’m following her yet.

Mr. Muscles: Don’t lose her, I want reports on her every 2 minutes.

Goo-goo-ga-ga: First, why are all our names stupid? Second, I want reports every 30 seconds.

Romance: They’re our aliases. You know, secret undercover names.

Goo-goo-ga-ga: Bitch, anyone would know who we are just by looking at the names.

*Mr. Muscles has added Lover Boy to the chat.*

Lover Boy: Are you guys following, ___?

Dog-Boy: Of course. It’s only natural to protect our mate… She just entered the café.

Mr. Muscles: OOOO- Does the café have protein shakes? 👀

Goo-goo-ga-ga: Seriously? THAT’S what you’re worried about?

Romeo: Shhhhh, Myst has Rumi arrived yet?

Dog-Boy: No… Wait. She just walked in.

Lover Boy: Watch her carefully. I’ll get rid of her myself if she tries to hurt ___ again.

Goo-goo-ga-ga: Hell no. I’ll burn the place down first.

Mr. Muscles: I’LL GET ___!!!

Romeo: Abs, you have caps on. AND NO! I’ll sweep her to safety before she knows what hit her!

Dog-Boy: Shut up. I can’t hear what they’re saying with you all blowing up the chat.

You glance out the window as you wait to order your food. You snort when you see Mystery across the street, hoodie up with dark sunglasses on. “Not very subtle, Myst.”  You shake your head in amusement. They’re dorks, but they mean well. You look up when Rumi sits down in front of you, a nervous look on her face. “Hey…” You give her a small smile. “Hi.” It really hurts when you think about it. How Rumi had just sacrificed you for her happiness, uncaring if it destroyed you. You take a deep breath and relax, that’s why you’re here, to at least make some sort of headway towards forgiveness, or at least to an amicable relationship.

The waitress stops by, and you order your favorite sandwich and dessert, Rumi doing the same. “So…” Rumi whispers, almost too quiet for you to hear. “I.. I’m sorry. I know that won’t… can’t fix anything, but I need to say it. I’m so, so damn sorry for what I did to you.” You stay quiet, letting her speak her piece before you speak yours. You fiddle with the soda you ordered, gently tracing the lines of the words ‘Saja Boys’ on the side of the limited edition can this café has. Rumi sniffles, wiping her eyes. “I know… n-nothing will fix what I’ve done, b-but I want to explain why… I d-did it.”

You sigh, shaking your head. “I know why Rumi… Because of the lies Celine told you throughout our entire childhood. I get that… but that still doesn’t explain or excuse what you did. I… I don’t know if I can forgive you. If it hadn’t been for your father, I would be rotting in the deepest parts of the underworld. And my boys-“ You suck in a sharp breath, not even wanting to think about what would have happened to them if you had been unable to get to them.

“I know…” Rumi keeps her head down, only looking up briefly when the waitress brings out your food. “I just… I just wanted to be normal… b-but my idea of normal was flawed. I thought sealing the Honmoon was the only way, but I was wrong…  Here.” She gently sets a bracelet on the table. “It’s the one you made me when we were kids… I think you should have it back.” You gently pick the bracelet up and look it over. “No, keep it Rumi.” You push it back towards her. “I don’t hate you. I just… I don’t know how to feel about you anymore. You used to be like a sister and now… I can try. We can talk, try to move past this. Like I said, I can’t promise I’ll ever forgive you, but I want to be amicable at least.”

A tiny smile appears on Rumi’s face as she takes a sip of her drink. “Me too." "Rumi, how’s your dad?” You ask, wondering how Yeonghon has been coping with everything. Her expression brightens at the mentions of her father. “He’s doing okay. Better than I thought he would, but we’ve both been talking a lot and it’s really helped. I’m so happy I can talk to him and get to know him, it’s so nice.”

You smile and you both talk quietly about random things for a little while, from cats, to coffee, to workout routines. Eventually you pause sipping your soda. “Rumi… I think we’re being watched.” There is a smile in your voice as you subtly gesture to the two figures sitting in a different booth. One figure keeps looking at you both before looking back down at their phone, the hot pink hair giving away their identity. The other figure isn’t even trying to hide their gaze; they’re practically vibrating in their seat.

Rumi groans, rubbing her face. “Miraaaaa. Zoeyyy. You guys promised you’d give us space to talk.” You laugh softly, turning to look directly at Mystery across the seat. “It’s not just them. I’ve been getting followed since I left.” You gesture for Mystery to come inside, smirking softly. You should have known they would follow you. Mira and Zoey come over and squeeze into the booth next to Rumi, both of them pressing kisses to her cheeks.

You look over at the café entrance as the door jingles open and all five of your boys come in. “Are you all serious?” You groan, rubbing your forehead. You gasp when Abby slides in next to you and picks you up, placing you on his lap. “Hey sweetheart.” He scoots to the end of the booth as the others pile in, and then Abby passes you down so you sit on Jinu’s lap. “What happened to letting me and Rumi have lunch alone? Huh?” Romance looks a bit sheepish, reaching over to pat your knee. “We really did try, darling. But we couldn’t let you. Every time we thought about what happened…” He trails off, his gaze distant. “We just couldn’t risk it.” Baby finishes, slurping down the last of your soda.

“Hey, that’s mine Baby.” You pout as he finishes it and sets it down. “Not anymore.” He smirks and turns as the waiter comes back to take everyone’s orders. After five minutes the waiter finally manages to get everyone’s orders and heads to the kitchen to deliver them. The silence around the booth is awkward before Mira looks over at you. “So, how’s the new house?” After the Idol Awards when the Saja Boys took their year hiatus, they didn’t want to stay in the penthouse anymore. They wanted an actual home, for you and them. So, you all had picked out a quaint home on the edge of the city, big enough for all of you, but small enough to be cozy.

“Really good, actually. We just finished decorating the kitchen yesterday and we’re going to furnish the basement next. It feels like home and that’s all I can ask for.” Jinu hums softly and kisses the back of your neck. “Only because you’re there, pretty girl. It wouldn’t be home without you.” “We wouldn’t know how to be at home without you.” Romance mumbles softly, caressing your leg. “O-okay calm down… We’re in public.” You hiss at them, your cheeks flushing slightly. Baby snickers at your reaction and Abby laughs. “Aw, no need to get flustered, sweetheart.” Mystery sits in the corner of the booth a small smirk on his lips. “Cute.”

You smooth down your sundress again, making sure it doesn’t ride too high, the last thing you need is your boys going feral in the public café. The waitress comes back with two trays, somehow balancing both. She gives everyone their respective food and leaves, taking a sneaky glance back at the boys. Baby pushes a soda down to you; the same one he finished. “Aw, Baby, thank you.” You give him a smile and sip the soda, watching in amusement as his ears flush pink and he looks away with a grunt.

Zoey coos, giggling at him. “Aww, you guys are so cute together.” She takes bite of her burger, nearly coughing when she tries to swallow. “Whoa, hey, Zoey, small bites.” Rumi pats her back and looks at her with concern. Mira snorts, rolling her eyes as she takes a bite of her own food. “This is normal, Zoey tends to take too big of mouthfuls.” You talk for several hours; laughter and contentment radiate from you all. Despite the heavy topics you spoke about with Rumi, you feel that you can finally move on now.

“Hey, I have a question.” Baby spoke up, his voice suddenly serious. “What happened to Celine?” All the boys go still, anticipating the answer. They have all been planning how to get revenge on the woman who raised you and Rumi, ready to show her exactly what happens when you make five former demons very, very angry. Rumi pauses, looking down at her drink. “…She’s dead.” She mumbles, not looking at any of them. “What?” Jinu asks, his voice a mix of disbelief and shock. “She’s dead… I killed her.” You freeze, staring at Rumi in shock, not sure how to feel. “You… you killed her? When?”

“Before the Idol Awards… I was out of control. I thought it was all over. I thought Mira and Zoey hated me, I thought I killed you and I just… I ran to Celine. The only person I thought I had left, and she just told me to hide… When I refused, she yelled a-and told me... she killed my mom…” Rumi bows her head and sniffles, Zoey and Mira staring at her. “Rumi… why didn’t you tell us?” Zoey asks softly, gently touching her shoulder and lifting her head. “I t-thought you’d hate me… I k-killed her…” Mira sighs and wraps an arm around her shoulder. “Idiot. I thought you knew us better by now. I’m just disappointed I couldn’t get my hands on her first.”

“Same.” Romance pipes in, a dark look flashing in his eyes. “Me too.” Jinu agrees, hugging you tighter. “Yeah, I wanted to get my hands on her.” Abby growls, cracking his knuckles. “We would’ve made her suffer a lot more.” Baby grins a little too widely, like he does when he’s about to cause chaos. “…Too bad.” Mystery breathes out, but you see the tick in his jaw.

Zoey grins and nudges Rumi. “I agree, too bad we couldn’t have gotten to her first.” You meet Rumi’s eyes. Yes, you’re shocked, but you can’t say you’re mad or upset about it. Celine was cruel to you both and she got what she deserved. And the devotion your partners have to each of you is touching, even if a little concerning.

The rest of the afternoon passes with giggles, the heavy topics put behind you all. When the clock in the café strikes 4p.m. you decide it’s time to leave. You all shuffle out of the booth and Mystery immediately hugs you from behind, inhaling your scent. “Mm. I love you.” He purrs against your ear, nipping your neck slightly. “Mystery.” You hiss, heat creeping up your neck. “We’re in public.” Rumi insists on paying for everyone’s food, arguing quietly with Jinu who also insists on paying for everyone’s stuff.

You giggle softly at them and tap Abby’s shoulder, handing him your card. “Can you go pay please? If we wait for them, we’ll be here for hours.” You smile at him and motion to Mystery. “And I can’t do it myself because I have a clingy puppy on me.” Abby grins but doesn’t take your card. “Sure thing sweetheart.” He pulls out his own card and hands it to the cashier. You glance back at Mystery, and he just gives you a lazy smirk, having no intention of letting you go.

Baby leans on the counter, watching Rumi and Jinu argue. “Damn, wish I had some popcorn right now.” You stop yourself from laughing at his comment and turn to see how Abby’s doing when you pause.  The cashier is blushing and giving Abby specific looks, clearly trying to get his attention. You roll your eyes at her before hearing Romance laugh and you nearly scoff when you see the waitress who served you earlier batting her eyes at him. “Abby, are you done?” You ask, your voice slightly clipped.

He turns, slipping his card back into his wallet. “Yep. We’re good to go.” You could see the disappointment on the cashier’s face, and you felt a surge of satisfaction knowing he would only respond so fast for you. You don’t notice the looks the boys give each other when they notice you’re a bit jealous. “Romance, it’s time to go.” You call out, dragging Mystery with you to the door and subtly glaring daggers at the waitress trying to seduce him. When you’re all outside, you give each of the girls a hug. “See you guys. Let’s have lunch again sometime, yeah?” “Of course!” Zoey nods excitedly, already thinking of when and where. Mira rolls her eyes and grabs Zoey’s arm. “Come on Zoey.” She glances at Rumi before starting to walk down the sidewalk.

Rumi gives you one more hug. “I’m glad we did this, even if it sorta got crashed.” She pulls back with a smile. “And I’m sorry again.” She waves goodbye and jogs to catch up with Mira and Zoey, leaving you with your boys. You turn around, stretching your shoulders and yawning a bit. “Okay … that was kind of tiring. Let’s go home, yeah?” You look at them and pause. “Um, are you all looking at me like that for a reason?”

They all have a certain look in their eyes, possessive and slightly feral. “You’re hot when you’re jealous.” Baby states bluntly, moving to wrap an arm around your shoulders. “Jealous? I’m not-“ “We saw they way you were looking at the cashier and waitress for making heart eyes at us, sweetheart.” Abby smirks, moving to hug you from behind and nip your neck slightly.

You gasp and try to squirm out of his grip. “Abby, not out here!” Mystery lets out a huff that sounds suspiciously like a laugh and Jinu just watches in amusement, but there is a dark look in his eyes. “You’re just so irresistible, darling.” Romance purrs, brushing his fingers on your cheek before kissing you.

You melt into the kiss, feeling Abby let you go, and wrap your arms around Romance. You’re broken from your moment by a random passerby scoffing. “Get a room.” All the boys stop and glare at the man and you laugh nervously. “Alright... let’s go home.” Your face is flushed, and you just want to get back home with your boys. Abby rushes forward and picks you up before darting down the sidewalk, your startled squeak echoing in the night. “Last one there is a soul for Gwi-ma!” “HEY!” “NOT FAIR!!” “GET BACK HERE YOU-!” “Let’s go.” Mystery is already moving by the time the others break into a run, catching up rather quickly.

“You play dirty Abby!” Romance calls out, sounding offended and out of breath at the same time. Abby just laughs and runs into the house, gently depositing you onto the couch before hiding behind it. Your cheeks are flushed, and you giggle at the antics happening around you. The other four burst through the front door, panting and red-faced.

You giggle again and try to stand, but they all crowd you. Baby is kissing you before you can think and Mystery is behind you, kissing up your neck. You gasp when Baby pulls back and gently caresses the bond marks on your arm. “Mm, our mate.” He moves back and Jinu kisses you next, he’s gentler than Baby, but no less desperate. Mystery growls and bites into your neck before soothing it with his tongue, his fingers gently moving up your side.

Abby comes out from behind the couch and Baby kicks his knee, causing him to groan in pain. “That’s for making us chase you.” His tone is cold, but you can hear the amusement underneath it. Romance gently pulls Jinu off you and scoops you into his arms. “Mm, darling.” He purrs, nuzzling your neck and walking down the hall. “Your ours. Tonight, and forever.” He pads into the bedroom and puts you on the bed, the others filing in after him. The door closes behind them and you know you’re not going to sleep tonight. Outside the stars glow, seeming to shine brighter over the love that blossoms beneath them, knowing the connection between those six souls cannot be extinguished. Held together by the most powerful thing of all. Love.

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Silence Isn't Golden

Saja boys x reader

Warnings: Omegaverse, poly relationships, female reader, eventual smut, MDNI 18+

*Italicized is for people's thoughts.

A/N: Oh my goodnessss!! I'm actually really proud of how this chapter turned out! I hope you all enjoy it! Not proofread, sorry for any mistakes!

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Chapter 11.

In a flurry of movement you’re surrounded. Five extremely worried but loving voices clash as they all try to talk at once. “You’re alive-!” “How?!” “My darling, are you alright?!” “Sweetheart, you gave us such a scare!” “Pretty girl, please tell me you’re okay-“ Mystery clings to your arm, half-growling and half-purring, like you’ll disappear if he lets go. “Enough!” Jinu’s voice is sharp, just enough to quiet the others before all his attention is on you.

“Are you okay?” He asks softly, gently cupping your face with his hands, gently stroking your cheeks with his thumbs as he stares into your eyes. Baby is practically clinging to your back like a Koala, Romance is holding your left hand and peppering kisses all over your knuckles, refusing to acknowledge the silent tears of relief slowly escaping his eyes. Mystery is clinging to your right arm and is now whimpering into your shoulder and Abby shifts Baby so he can also hug you from behind. You take a shaky breath, the empty hole in your chest where the bond had been ripped is now filled. The bond is alive, thrumming with love and happiness, but also fear. Both yours and theirs.

“I a-am now…” You whisper, not bothering to hold back your sobs. The loneliness, hurt, fear, emptiness. All of it came out in choked sobs and your boys are there to catch them all, soaking up your cries and tears with gentle hands and whispered words. “Shhh, pretty girl. We’re here, you’re safe.” Jinu whispers softly against your forehead, pressing a gently kiss there. The boys are blanked out everything else. You are the only thing they care about right now. Zoey smiles softly at your reunion before her expression hardens, and she faces Gwi-ma. Mira sneers at Gwi-ma, her spear materializing in her hand as her and Zoey start walking towards him. Yeonghon looks between you and the boys before looking at Mira and Zoey. He moves to help the girls, but one question burns in his mind. Where is Rumi? She is supposed to be part of their group, but she is nowhere to be found. Gwi-ma growls, summoning hordes of demons to charge the two girls before he narrows in on Yeonghon. “So, you’ve decided to show your face again. I should have killed you when I had the chance after you got involved with that human woman. I won’t make that mistake this time.”

Yeonghon bares his fangs, his claws extending. “The best thing I ever did was stop listening to your orders, your manipulation.” He charges forward and starts ripping through the demons with the girls. Gwi-ma snarls at Yeonghon’s blatant defiance and he unleashes a blast of power at him. Mira and Zoey gasp, rushing over and barely pushing Yeonghon out of the way in time. Before Gwi-ma can throw another blast at him, a loud, clear note pierces the air.

Everyone stills and you slowly lift your head from the cocoon of demons around you. You know that voice. Rumi. The crowd parts and there she stands. Her demon patterns cover her whole body; her demon eye narrows as she scans the room. “We are hunters, voices strong. Slaying demons with our song. Fix the world and make it right, when darkness finally meets the light.”

The light from Gwi-ma’s fire illuminates her face and glints off something on her head. Two small horns curve out of her hair into half-moon shapes and behind her a tail swishes back and forth. She has fully embraced her demon side, glaring Gwi-ma down. “I’ve rid myself of one of my problems and now I’m here to rid myself of you.” “Rumi!” Zoey calls out, stopping to look over at her, nearly dropping her weapons in shock. Mira stares at Rumi with a sad look in her eyes and something akin to guilt. Maybe if she had pushed her harder to find out what she was hiding… maybe this wouldn’t be happening.

For Yeonghon the world slows to a stop and all he can do is stare. Stare at the young woman his daughter has become, the deep ache, the hurt in her eyes that he knows is because of Celine. He takes a step forward and another, his eyes shining with unshed tears. “My little hope.” He whispers, the tears start to fall. He moves until he’s in front of her. Rumi stares at him with a blank look, her eyes narrowing at him. “Get out of my way, demon.” She hisses, her fingers twitching on her sword.

Yeonghon just smiles, reaching out a hand to her. “My little hope… please, don’t. Don’t go down this path, it will only end in darkness.” She growls, tightening her grip on her sword and taking a threatening step forward. “I said to get out of my way.” He drops his hand and stares her down. “Rumi. You know my voice; you know my face. You were a baby when you last saw them, but you never forget.  Remember how I felt, the warmth of my arms holding you, my heartbeat. Please, little hope, remember me.” He opens his arms with a smile, tears falling.

Rumi stares at him, her eyes trailing over his face. His eyes glow a soft gold, his jaw sharp, a soft smile- “…Papa?” Her eyes dilate and she loosens her grip on her sword, letting it fade away. Something in her breaks quietly and she rushes forward, collapsing into his open arms sobbing. “Papa!” She cries, her face buried in his robes while she shakes and trembles. Too many thoughts and feelings are running through her mind. Yeonghon hugs her tightly as they both fall to the floor, his own tears soaking in her hair. “My little hope… my dear Rumi. It’s been so long… too long.” He cries, rubbing her back and pressing kisses to the top of her head. He never thought he would see her again.

She eventually stops crying and lifts her head to look at him, her hair falling out of her braid. “Papa…. I a-always thought you w-were d-dead… Celine she…” He hushes her, cupping her face. “I know… I found out what a cruel woman she truly is.. we’ll take care of her later, right now we need to get right of Gwi-ma.” He pulls back slightly, his eyes still wet.” My little hope… I have never been so happy to see you.” Rumi smiles back at him, her eyes red and puffy from crying. “I n-never thought I would ever see you..” Her voice cracks lightly. “B-but… I t-took care of Celine.. s-she’s gone.”

He freezes for a moment, a sliver of disappointment going through him, he really would have loved to have Celine within his grasp so he could truly show her his anger, but it is what it is. “My brave Rumi, you’ve become such a strong woman. I’m so, so sorry I was unable to save you from that woman’s influence.” He could still see darkness in her, one that he knew all too well, but fixing it would have to wait.

Mira and Zoey run over, the demons have stopped their assault for the time being. Zoey squeezes Rumi and then punches her shoulder. “How dare you!” Mira stalk over to her and hits her straight in the jaw. “That’s for lying to us.” She hits her on the opposite shoulder. “That’s for ___.” She then grabs Rumi by the collar and pulls her in for a kiss, pulling away after a moment. “…that’s for scaring me.” Zoey gasps softly. “No fair!” She then pulls Rumi in for a kiss. When she pulls away, Rumi’s face is red and she’s staring at both of them in shock, her mouth opens slightly. “W-what?”

“What do you mean what?” Mira shrugs like it didn’t affect her. “It’s not my fault you’ve been such a workaholic you haven’t noticed the hints me and Zoey have been dropping for the past two years.” “T-two years?!” Rumi squeaks out, looking at Zoey as if to confirm. “Yep!” Zoey agrees, popping the ‘p’ on yep.

You look at her with wet eyes, even though she tried to remove your bond, you’re happy for her. Her parents were always a touchy subject, but you always knew she wished she could have met them and now that she has met her father and the girls have confessed their feelings, you’re happy. ‘I’m glad Rumi, that you can have a sliver of peace. You deserve it.’ Abby hugs you a bit tighter. “Mm, sweetheart. Eyes on us.” They are so greedy for your attention, but you wouldn’t have it any other way.

Before anyone can say anymore, Gwi-ma laughs. “It’s so amusing to see you all so sappy. Hm, best get it out of the way, because now I will feast on your souls!” Gwi-ma’s flames increase in size as he charges up a blast.

You gasp, squirming out of the circle of demons surrounding you. “No!” You yell, not wanting any of them to be hurt. Mystery holds you back, keeping you within their grip, shushing you slightly. “Hush, Lovely. They can take care of themselves; it’s you we need to keep safe.” Gwi-ma turns his attention to you and the boys. “And you all…” He snarls, his flames burning brighter. “You all dare to betray me?! For that human? I warned you once and as punishment, I will take her soul first.” He sends the blast directly at you.

“NO!” Baby snarls and curls around you, Abby pushes you down, forcing you to press against Jinu’s chest. “Keep you head down sweetheart, we’ll be your shields.” Mystery squeezes himself into your side and whispers softly in your ear. “We won’t fail you this time…” Romance rests his forehead on your opposite shoulder, entwining your fingers. “We’re not letting you go.”

Jinu kisses the top of your head. “I won’t leave you, never again, no matter what happens.” They all close their eyes and expect to be hit with Gwi-ma’s blast, but after several moments, nothing happens. They all slowly open their eyes, and you lift your head. The bond threads are all circling you, forming a shield that’s repelling Gwi-ma’s power. “It’s… it’s protecting us.” The bond is humming, and you all feel it, the love, the hope, the desire. Everything that ties you together, the feelings and thoughts. It sends Gwi-ma’s blast back at him, making him roar in anger and pain. You glance at the girls, knowing they would need every single person in this crowd’s soul to be singing with them to seal Gwi-ma away. You look over at the girls, all of them staring at you and the boys with both anger and awe in their eyes. “Sing… they have to sing.” You whisper, shifting as the shield fades. “We need to s-sing!” You call out, realizing it would take all your voices to reclaim the crowd from Gwi-ma. So, you take a deep breath and for the first time in your life, you sing.

‘Like a small boat, on the ocean

Sending big waves and emotions

Like how a single word; Can make a heart open

I might only have one match

But I can make an explosion.’

Mira stands, looking over at you with teary eyes, joining in.

‘And all those things I didn’t say

Were wrecking balls inside my brain

I will scream them loud tonight

Can you hear my voice this time?’

Zoey stands up next to Mira, materializing her knives and smiling at you.

‘This is my fight song

Take back my life song

Prove I’m alright song!’

Rumi stands, taking Mira and Zoey’s hands. “I’m sorry, for not realizing all of this sooner. I’m sorry I never realized both your feelings for me and the fact that I never let you all in because I was scared you would hate me.” She presses a kiss to each of their hands. “I’m so sorry and I promise I’ll make it up to you both.” She turns to Yeonghon and gives him a watery smile. “A-and I can’t wait to get to know you, Dad.” With a deep breath she continues the song, materializing her sword as the three girls charge the demons again, this time together.

‘My power’s turned on

Starting right now, I’ll be strong

I’ll play my fight song

And I don’t really care if nobody else believes

Cause I’ve still got a lot of fight left in me.’

You watch the girls cut through the hordes of demons and you look back at your boys. They’re already watching you, soft looks in all their eyes. “You have a beautiful voice, darling.” Romance smiles, kissing a small heart at you. You catch it and laugh before turning back to the girls. “Let’s go end this, okay? Lock Gwi-man away forever and keep you guys on this side of Honmoon.” Rumi’s voice rises above the sounds of them fighting as she continues to sing, all the fans slowly breaking from their trances, their souls glowing.

‘Losing friends and I’m chasing sleep

Everybody’s worried about me

I’m in too deep

Say I’m in too deep

And it’s been two years, I miss my home

But there’s a fire burning in my bones

Still believe

Yeah, I still believe’

Mira and Zoey join her voice as they get closer and closer to Gwi-ma.

‘And all those things I didn’t say

Were wrecking balls inside my brain

I will scream them loud tonight

Can you hear my voice this time?’

You run to join the girls on the stage, the boys following closer behind you as the bond curls around you like a physical barrier. Your voice slowly rises as you sing with them, determined to seal Gwi-ma away for good.

‘This is my fight song

Take back my life song

Prove I’m alright song!

My power’s turned on

Starting right now, I’ll be strong

I’ll play my fight song

And I don’t really care if nobody else believes

Cause I’ve still got a lot of fight left in me.’

You feel the boys against your back. Jinu lowers his head to kiss your cheek; his voice whispers the lyrics in your ear. ‘Like a small boat on the ocean.’ Romance brushes his fingers against your cheek, pressing a kiss to your lips. ‘Sending big waves and emotions.’ Abby picks you up and squeezes you to his chest. ‘Like how a sing word…’ He sets you down with a quick kiss to your forehead. ‘Can make a heart open.’ Mystery mumbles into your neck, hugging you from behind. ‘I might only have one match, but I can make an explosion.’ Baby smirks in front of you, but you can see the emotions in his eyes, the desire to keep you safe. He would burn the world down for you, to keep you safe.

All your voices rise into a single song, the crowd joining in, the power of the souls charging Rumi, Mira, and Zoey’s weapons. This is it. The very moment you’ve all been waiting for.

‘This is my fight song

Take back my life song

Prove I’m alright song

My power’s turn on

Staring right now, I’ll be strong

I’ll play my fight song

And I don’t really care if nobody else believes

Cause I’ve still got a lot of fight left me.’

With loud cry the girls charge Gwi-ma, a bright flash washing over the stadium as the power from all the souls banishes Gwi-ma and locks him in the underworld. You watch in awe as the girls float above the stadium, Rumi’s powers keeping them in the air. Her horns and tail are gone, her patterns glowing a like a rainbow. You watch as the new Honmoon glows rainbow and pulses gently. You spin around with wide eyes, worried your boys will be gone.

You pause when you see them all standing there, no longer in their dark hanboks but in their bright human clothes, the ones they sang Soda Pop in. “Boys… are you okay?” You ask softly, stepping closer to them. You look at each of them, their patterns are lessened, like tattoos and faint like what Rumi’s look like now. They look brighter, happier and there is a faint glow in each of their chests.

“Wait… d-do you guys-?” You stutter out, hope shining in your eyes. “We do…” Jinu chokes out, tears slipping down his face. “W-we have our souls back..” Romance gently touches his chest, rubbing right over the glow. Abby looks at his hands and arms, tracing the now faint lines. Mystery gently moves his hair. “M-my eyes… what color are they?” He asks softly looking directly at you. You move closer to him and kiss his lips. “Purple… they’re purple..” He lets out a quiet noise, like a whimper and wraps his arms around you tightly.

Baby stands behind the others, staring off into space. He can’t believe it; he’s got his soul back. He knows he’s not quite human, but he’s no longer demon. He pauses and realizes he no longer hears Gwi-ma’s voice in his ears. He covers his face with his sweater, trying to hide the tears. You look up from Mystery and gently extract yourself to move over to Baby. You immediately pull him into your arms, rubbing his back and holding him to your chest. “Shh, Baby. I’ve got you.”  He cries and cries, letting out everything he’s never said, every unspoken fear and worry. When he finally calms down, youu look back at the other boys, tears falling down your face. “W-we did it…”

Jinu moves first, pulling you into a crushing hug and burying his face in your neck. You can feel his tears as you hug him back, whisper soft reassurances in his ear. The others scoot closer and slowly create a little cocoon of hugs. You laugh slightly gently patting Abby’s arm as you smothering them in your affection. Kisses, hugs, quiet reassurances. They soak it all up with full hearts and even fuller souls. They’re free now, with a second chance at life. A chance they never thought they would get and they’re free to spend their lives with you.

You look up briefly to see Rumi, Mira and Zoey all hugging, quiet tears falling down each of their faces and it’s only when Bobby runs up on the stage that you remember you’re in an auditorium full of fans. You gasp and try to pull them off you. “G-guys we should go… A-and not do this in front of thousands of fans…?” You whisper softly to them. Mystery growls and starts tugging you towards the entrance that leads backstage. Abby laughs at Mystery but follows. “I have to agree, I don’t like people looking at our mate either.”

As you’re dragged backstage you look at your boys, smiling softly at how light they look, their burdens gone. You catch Rumi’s gaze as she comes backstage with the others and you know that there is a lot you’ll need to talk about, but for now you’re happy. Your boys are here and they’re safe, with their souls back. You can truly live now, without the fear that they’re going to be ripped away from you. You shake yourself from your thoughts when Baby laughs, shoving Romance’s shoulder. Abby leans on Mystery like an armrest as the latter growls. Jinu leans against the far wall, watching you. A soft smile appears on his face as he meets your eyes. ‘I love you.’ He mouths and your heart warms. ‘I love you too.’ You mouth back. This is all you’ve ever wanted and you’re happy.

A/N: The song used is "Fight Song" by Rachel Platten.

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Silence Isn't Golden

Saja boys x reader

Warnings: Omegaverse, poly relationships, female reader, eventual smut, MDNI 18+

*Italicized is for people's thoughts.

A/N: Oh my goodnessss!! I'm actually really proud of how this chapter turned out! I hope you all enjoy it! Not proofread, sorry for any mistakes!

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Chapter 11.

In a flurry of movement you’re surrounded. Five extremely worried but loving voices clash as they all try to talk at once. “You’re alive-!” “How?!” “My darling, are you alright?!” “Sweetheart, you gave us such a scare!” “Pretty girl, please tell me you’re okay-“ Mystery clings to your arm, half-growling and half-purring, like you’ll disappear if he lets go. “Enough!” Jinu’s voice is sharp, just enough to quiet the others before all his attention is on you.

“Are you okay?” He asks softly, gently cupping your face with his hands, gently stroking your cheeks with his thumbs as he stares into your eyes. Baby is practically clinging to your back like a Koala, Romance is holding your left hand and peppering kisses all over your knuckles, refusing to acknowledge the silent tears of relief slowly escaping his eyes. Mystery is clinging to your right arm and is now whimpering into your shoulder and Abby shifts Baby so he can also hug you from behind. You take a shaky breath, the empty hole in your chest where the bond had been ripped is now filled. The bond is alive, thrumming with love and happiness, but also fear. Both yours and theirs.

“I a-am now…” You whisper, not bothering to hold back your sobs. The loneliness, hurt, fear, emptiness. All of it came out in choked sobs and your boys are there to catch them all, soaking up your cries and tears with gentle hands and whispered words. “Shhh, pretty girl. We’re here, you’re safe.” Jinu whispers softly against your forehead, pressing a gently kiss there. The boys are blanked out everything else. You are the only thing they care about right now. Zoey smiles softly at your reunion before her expression hardens, and she faces Gwi-ma. Mira sneers at Gwi-ma, her spear materializing in her hand as her and Zoey start walking towards him. Yeonghon looks between you and the boys before looking at Mira and Zoey. He moves to help the girls, but one question burns in his mind. Where is Rumi? She is supposed to be part of their group, but she is nowhere to be found. Gwi-ma growls, summoning hordes of demons to charge the two girls before he narrows in on Yeonghon. “So, you’ve decided to show your face again. I should have killed you when I had the chance after you got involved with that human woman. I won’t make that mistake this time.”

Yeonghon bares his fangs, his claws extending. “The best thing I ever did was stop listening to your orders, your manipulation.” He charges forward and starts ripping through the demons with the girls. Gwi-ma snarls at Yeonghon’s blatant defiance and he unleashes a blast of power at him. Mira and Zoey gasp, rushing over and barely pushing Yeonghon out of the way in time. Before Gwi-ma can throw another blast at him, a loud, clear note pierces the air.

Everyone stills and you slowly lift your head from the cocoon of demons around you. You know that voice. Rumi. The crowd parts and there she stands. Her demon patterns cover her whole body; her demon eye narrows as she scans the room. “We are hunters, voices strong. Slaying demons with our song. Fix the world and make it right, when darkness finally meets the light.”

The light from Gwi-ma’s fire illuminates her face and glints off something on her head. Two small horns curve out of her hair into half-moon shapes and behind her a tail swishes back and forth. She has fully embraced her demon side, glaring Gwi-ma down. “I’ve rid myself of one of my problems and now I’m here to rid myself of you.” “Rumi!” Zoey calls out, stopping to look over at her, nearly dropping her weapons in shock. Mira stares at Rumi with a sad look in her eyes and something akin to guilt. Maybe if she had pushed her harder to find out what she was hiding… maybe this wouldn’t be happening.

For Yeonghon the world slows to a stop and all he can do is stare. Stare at the young woman his daughter has become, the deep ache, the hurt in her eyes that he knows is because of Celine. He takes a step forward and another, his eyes shining with unshed tears. “My little hope.” He whispers, the tears start to fall. He moves until he’s in front of her. Rumi stares at him with a blank look, her eyes narrowing at him. “Get out of my way, demon.” She hisses, her fingers twitching on her sword.

Yeonghon just smiles, reaching out a hand to her. “My little hope… please, don’t. Don’t go down this path, it will only end in darkness.” She growls, tightening her grip on her sword and taking a threatening step forward. “I said to get out of my way.” He drops his hand and stares her down. “Rumi. You know my voice; you know my face. You were a baby when you last saw them, but you never forget.  Remember how I felt, the warmth of my arms holding you, my heartbeat. Please, little hope, remember me.” He opens his arms with a smile, tears falling.

Rumi stares at him, her eyes trailing over his face. His eyes glow a soft gold, his jaw sharp, a soft smile- “…Papa?” Her eyes dilate and she loosens her grip on her sword, letting it fade away. Something in her breaks quietly and she rushes forward, collapsing into his open arms sobbing. “Papa!” She cries, her face buried in his robes while she shakes and trembles. Too many thoughts and feelings are running through her mind. Yeonghon hugs her tightly as they both fall to the floor, his own tears soaking in her hair. “My little hope… my dear Rumi. It’s been so long… too long.” He cries, rubbing her back and pressing kisses to the top of her head. He never thought he would see her again.

She eventually stops crying and lifts her head to look at him, her hair falling out of her braid. “Papa…. I a-always thought you w-were d-dead… Celine she…” He hushes her, cupping her face. “I know… I found out what a cruel woman she truly is.. we’ll take care of her later, right now we need to get right of Gwi-ma.” He pulls back slightly, his eyes still wet.” My little hope… I have never been so happy to see you.” Rumi smiles back at him, her eyes red and puffy from crying. “I n-never thought I would ever see you..” Her voice cracks lightly. “B-but… I t-took care of Celine.. s-she’s gone.”

He freezes for a moment, a sliver of disappointment going through him, he really would have loved to have Celine within his grasp so he could truly show her his anger, but it is what it is. “My brave Rumi, you’ve become such a strong woman. I’m so, so sorry I was unable to save you from that woman’s influence.” He could still see darkness in her, one that he knew all too well, but fixing it would have to wait.

Mira and Zoey run over, the demons have stopped their assault for the time being. Zoey squeezes Rumi and then punches her shoulder. “How dare you!” Mira stalk over to her and hits her straight in the jaw. “That’s for lying to us.” She hits her on the opposite shoulder. “That’s for ___.” She then grabs Rumi by the collar and pulls her in for a kiss, pulling away after a moment. “…that’s for scaring me.” Zoey gasps softly. “No fair!” She then pulls Rumi in for a kiss. When she pulls away, Rumi’s face is red and she’s staring at both of them in shock, her mouth opens slightly. “W-what?”

“What do you mean what?” Mira shrugs like it didn’t affect her. “It’s not my fault you’ve been such a workaholic you haven’t noticed the hints me and Zoey have been dropping for the past two years.” “T-two years?!” Rumi squeaks out, looking at Zoey as if to confirm. “Yep!” Zoey agrees, popping the ‘p’ on yep.

You look at her with wet eyes, even though she tried to remove your bond, you’re happy for her. Her parents were always a touchy subject, but you always knew she wished she could have met them and now that she has met her father and the girls have confessed their feelings, you’re happy. ‘I’m glad Rumi, that you can have a sliver of peace. You deserve it.’ Abby hugs you a bit tighter. “Mm, sweetheart. Eyes on us.” They are so greedy for your attention, but you wouldn’t have it any other way.

Before anyone can say anymore, Gwi-ma laughs. “It’s so amusing to see you all so sappy. Hm, best get it out of the way, because now I will feast on your souls!” Gwi-ma’s flames increase in size as he charges up a blast.

You gasp, squirming out of the circle of demons surrounding you. “No!” You yell, not wanting any of them to be hurt. Mystery holds you back, keeping you within their grip, shushing you slightly. “Hush, Lovely. They can take care of themselves; it’s you we need to keep safe.” Gwi-ma turns his attention to you and the boys. “And you all…” He snarls, his flames burning brighter. “You all dare to betray me?! For that human? I warned you once and as punishment, I will take her soul first.” He sends the blast directly at you.

“NO!” Baby snarls and curls around you, Abby pushes you down, forcing you to press against Jinu’s chest. “Keep you head down sweetheart, we’ll be your shields.” Mystery squeezes himself into your side and whispers softly in your ear. “We won’t fail you this time…” Romance rests his forehead on your opposite shoulder, entwining your fingers. “We’re not letting you go.”

Jinu kisses the top of your head. “I won’t leave you, never again, no matter what happens.” They all close their eyes and expect to be hit with Gwi-ma’s blast, but after several moments, nothing happens. They all slowly open their eyes, and you lift your head. The bond threads are all circling you, forming a shield that’s repelling Gwi-ma’s power. “It’s… it’s protecting us.” The bond is humming, and you all feel it, the love, the hope, the desire. Everything that ties you together, the feelings and thoughts. It sends Gwi-ma’s blast back at him, making him roar in anger and pain. You glance at the girls, knowing they would need every single person in this crowd’s soul to be singing with them to seal Gwi-ma away. You look over at the girls, all of them staring at you and the boys with both anger and awe in their eyes. “Sing… they have to sing.” You whisper, shifting as the shield fades. “We need to s-sing!” You call out, realizing it would take all your voices to reclaim the crowd from Gwi-ma. So, you take a deep breath and for the first time in your life, you sing.

‘Like a small boat, on the ocean

Sending big waves and emotions

Like how a single word; Can make a heart open

I might only have one match

But I can make an explosion.’

Mira stands, looking over at you with teary eyes, joining in.

‘And all those things I didn’t say

Were wrecking balls inside my brain

I will scream them loud tonight

Can you hear my voice this time?’

Zoey stands up next to Mira, materializing her knives and smiling at you.

‘This is my fight song

Take back my life song

Prove I’m alright song!’

Rumi stands, taking Mira and Zoey’s hands. “I’m sorry, for not realizing all of this sooner. I’m sorry I never realized both your feelings for me and the fact that I never let you all in because I was scared you would hate me.” She presses a kiss to each of their hands. “I’m so sorry and I promise I’ll make it up to you both.” She turns to Yeonghon and gives him a watery smile. “A-and I can’t wait to get to know you, Dad.” With a deep breath she continues the song, materializing her sword as the three girls charge the demons again, this time together.

‘My power’s turned on

Starting right now, I’ll be strong

I’ll play my fight song

And I don’t really care if nobody else believes

Cause I’ve still got a lot of fight left in me.’

You watch the girls cut through the hordes of demons and you look back at your boys. They’re already watching you, soft looks in all their eyes. “You have a beautiful voice, darling.” Romance smiles, kissing a small heart at you. You catch it and laugh before turning back to the girls. “Let’s go end this, okay? Lock Gwi-man away forever and keep you guys on this side of Honmoon.” Rumi’s voice rises above the sounds of them fighting as she continues to sing, all the fans slowly breaking from their trances, their souls glowing.

‘Losing friends and I’m chasing sleep

Everybody’s worried about me

I’m in too deep

Say I’m in too deep

And it’s been two years, I miss my home

But there’s a fire burning in my bones

Still believe

Yeah, I still believe’

Mira and Zoey join her voice as they get closer and closer to Gwi-ma.

‘And all those things I didn’t say

Were wrecking balls inside my brain

I will scream them loud tonight

Can you hear my voice this time?’

You run to join the girls on the stage, the boys following closer behind you as the bond curls around you like a physical barrier. Your voice slowly rises as you sing with them, determined to seal Gwi-ma away for good.

‘This is my fight song

Take back my life song

Prove I’m alright song!

My power’s turned on

Starting right now, I’ll be strong

I’ll play my fight song

And I don’t really care if nobody else believes

Cause I’ve still got a lot of fight left in me.’

You feel the boys against your back. Jinu lowers his head to kiss your cheek; his voice whispers the lyrics in your ear. ‘Like a small boat on the ocean.’ Romance brushes his fingers against your cheek, pressing a kiss to your lips. ‘Sending big waves and emotions.’ Abby picks you up and squeezes you to his chest. ‘Like how a sing word…’ He sets you down with a quick kiss to your forehead. ‘Can make a heart open.’ Mystery mumbles into your neck, hugging you from behind. ‘I might only have one match, but I can make an explosion.’ Baby smirks in front of you, but you can see the emotions in his eyes, the desire to keep you safe. He would burn the world down for you, to keep you safe.

All your voices rise into a single song, the crowd joining in, the power of the souls charging Rumi, Mira, and Zoey’s weapons. This is it. The very moment you’ve all been waiting for.

‘This is my fight song

Take back my life song

Prove I’m alright song

My power’s turn on

Staring right now, I’ll be strong

I’ll play my fight song

And I don’t really care if nobody else believes

Cause I’ve still got a lot of fight left me.’

With loud cry the girls charge Gwi-ma, a bright flash washing over the stadium as the power from all the souls banishes Gwi-ma and locks him in the underworld. You watch in awe as the girls float above the stadium, Rumi’s powers keeping them in the air. Her horns and tail are gone, her patterns glowing a like a rainbow. You watch as the new Honmoon glows rainbow and pulses gently. You spin around with wide eyes, worried your boys will be gone.

You pause when you see them all standing there, no longer in their dark hanboks but in their bright human clothes, the ones they sang Soda Pop in. “Boys… are you okay?” You ask softly, stepping closer to them. You look at each of them, their patterns are lessened, like tattoos and faint like what Rumi’s look like now. They look brighter, happier and there is a faint glow in each of their chests.

“Wait… d-do you guys-?” You stutter out, hope shining in your eyes. “We do…” Jinu chokes out, tears slipping down his face. “W-we have our souls back..” Romance gently touches his chest, rubbing right over the glow. Abby looks at his hands and arms, tracing the now faint lines. Mystery gently moves his hair. “M-my eyes… what color are they?” He asks softly looking directly at you. You move closer to him and kiss his lips. “Purple… they’re purple..” He lets out a quiet noise, like a whimper and wraps his arms around you tightly.

Baby stands behind the others, staring off into space. He can’t believe it; he’s got his soul back. He knows he’s not quite human, but he’s no longer demon. He pauses and realizes he no longer hears Gwi-ma’s voice in his ears. He covers his face with his sweater, trying to hide the tears. You look up from Mystery and gently extract yourself to move over to Baby. You immediately pull him into your arms, rubbing his back and holding him to your chest. “Shh, Baby. I’ve got you.”  He cries and cries, letting out everything he’s never said, every unspoken fear and worry. When he finally calms down, youu look back at the other boys, tears falling down your face. “W-we did it…”

Jinu moves first, pulling you into a crushing hug and burying his face in your neck. You can feel his tears as you hug him back, whisper soft reassurances in his ear. The others scoot closer and slowly create a little cocoon of hugs. You laugh slightly gently patting Abby’s arm as you smothering them in your affection. Kisses, hugs, quiet reassurances. They soak it all up with full hearts and even fuller souls. They’re free now, with a second chance at life. A chance they never thought they would get and they’re free to spend their lives with you.

You look up briefly to see Rumi, Mira and Zoey all hugging, quiet tears falling down each of their faces and it’s only when Bobby runs up on the stage that you remember you’re in an auditorium full of fans. You gasp and try to pull them off you. “G-guys we should go… A-and not do this in front of thousands of fans…?” You whisper softly to them. Mystery growls and starts tugging you towards the entrance that leads backstage. Abby laughs at Mystery but follows. “I have to agree, I don’t like people looking at our mate either.”

As you’re dragged backstage you look at your boys, smiling softly at how light they look, their burdens gone. You catch Rumi’s gaze as she comes backstage with the others and you know that there is a lot you’ll need to talk about, but for now you’re happy. Your boys are here and they’re safe, with their souls back. You can truly live now, without the fear that they’re going to be ripped away from you. You shake yourself from your thoughts when Baby laughs, shoving Romance’s shoulder. Abby leans on Mystery like an armrest as the latter growls. Jinu leans against the far wall, watching you. A soft smile appears on his face as he meets your eyes. ‘I love you.’ He mouths and your heart warms. ‘I love you too.’ You mouth back. This is all you’ve ever wanted and you’re happy.

A/N: The song used is "Fight Song" by Rachel Platten.

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Silence Isn't Golden

Saja boys x reader

Warnings: Omegaverse, poly relationships, female reader, eventual smut, MDNI 18+

Chapter Warnings: Blood, mild gore, murder(justifiable?)

*Italicized is for people's thoughts. A/N: Here we are! Enjoy! Not proofread, sorry for any mistakes!

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Chapter 10.

Rumi walks slowly along the path to Celine’s house, staring at her claws. Her patterns pulse faintly as she thinks about what she just did. She looks up at the house as she approaches. Celine can fix this; she has to fix it. She always has a solution. Rumi clenches her fists and growls, her demon eye glowing. ‘None of this was supposed to happen, it wasn’t supposed to be this way. ___ was supposed to be here and just the bond was supposed to be gone. Why did it go so WRONG?!’ She pushes the door to Celine’s house open, stumbling inside. “Aunt Celine..?” Her voice came out deeper than normal, her demon patterns flaring.

Celine heard Rumi and immediately entered the hallway. “Rumi?” Celine blinks the sleep out of her eyes and gasps, rushing over to cover her with blanket. “Cover those up!” She pulls the blanket over Rumi’s shoulders. “They already saw. Mira and Zoey. They know.” Rumi stares blankly at the wall as she speaks, her mind replaying the moment you disappeared. Celine freezes, her hands hovering over Rumi’s arms, her fingers tremble as she tries to find the words to convince Rumi it’ll be okay. “it’s okay, well cover these up and tell them it was all a trick-“

“No.” Rumi’s gaze finally moves to Celine, her one golden eye dilating. “___ is gone. I used the ritual and… and she’s gone. She just disappeared. I killed her.” The look that appears on Celine’s face is nothing less than horrified. “You… you actually used it? I told you it wouldn’t work. She was corrupted, too far gone!” Rumi snarls, a pulse of her power rippling through the house and shaking the walls. “I had to TRY!” She screams, her claws digging into the palms of her hands as her fangs poke out. The angrier she gets, the more she looks like a demon.

“How could I just give up? How could I not try when she is -was- like my sister?!” Rumi turns from Celine, the blanket slipping off her shoulders. “It’s all gone to shit. The Honmoon. HUNTR/X. Our music is no longer pure… Or was it ever?” She turns to look at Celine again, her gaze piercing through hers. “I am tainted. I always have been. I was never meant to create the golden Honmoon, was I?” “No, no. You must not talk like that. We can fix this; you just have to-“

“Hide? Is that what you want me to do again? Hide everything and suffocate like I have been my whole life?! ___ went for what would make her happy, she went for her chance at normal… And she was happy. I saw it in the fear before I killed her. Only someone who was genuinely happy would be so afraid to lose it. I’m starting to see my normal was never that. I would never be normal hiding my true nature.” Rumi hold her hand up, her claws sharp and her patterns pulsing. “This is my normal and I ruined my sister’s normal, her chance for happiness, for your version of normal. What a waste.”

She turns to leave, but Celine grabs her arm. “NO! I won’t let you ruin mother’s sacrifice!” Rumi tenses, spinning on Celine, snarling with her fangs bared. “What about my mother?!” Celine is seeing red, everything she’s worked for is falling apart in front of her. If Rumi leaves, then everything she’s done, all the sacrifices she’s made for the greater good would be for nothing. “I won’t let you ruin everything I’ve worked for! All the sacrifices, the deaths, ___'s, your mother's- I would have killed her for nothing-!”

In a flash, Rumi has Celine pinned to the wall, her claws wrapped around her throat. “What the fuck did you just say?” Celine splutters, stumbling over her words as she backtracks. “Y-your father tainted her! S-she had been corrupted by a demon- I did w-what I had to, to p-protect the Honmoon-“ Rumi blanks out what Celine is saying after that. “A-and ___, I set it up s-so you w-would find the ritual a-and she would be out of the way-“ Rumi’s patterns start glowing and she slowly squeezes Celine’s neck. “It was you. All of it. The pain I went through, the hiding, the suffocating shame. It was. All. Your. FAULT!! You killed my mother!”

Rumi screams, her claws ripping into Celine’s throat, blood spraying onto her clothing as she watchs Celine grasp at her neck, choking on the air and her own blood. Rumi kneels down next to her, gripping her chin and forcing her to stare into her eyes as the light fades. “This is your fault. And now you can die with the knowledge you’ve set a monster loose on the world.”

She tosses Celine’s body against the wall and leaves, slamming the door behind her. Rumi stalks down the path away from Celine’s house, a small blood trail behind her. She watches the sky light up pink from the demon world, Gwi-ma is here. With a wicked grin she disappears in a poof of pink. “You’re next.”

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You run down the city streets, looking around for anyone. It’s like the whole city is empty. “There.” Yeonghon points to Namsan tower, the pink fire Gwi-ma lit the place up from miles away. “No…” You whisper, wishing you could reach out with the bond to let them know you’re alright. “W-we won’t make it in time.” You look over at Yeonghon, unfortunately he cannot use his demon powers right now.

With Gwi-ma being free his powers are being suppressed. You start running again, refusing to give up on your boys. They’re hurting because of what happened to you and you don’t want them to hurt any longer. They deserve to be happy. You yelp, tripping on your own feet and landing on the ground. You shove yourself back up and freeze. Zoey and Mira are standing at the end of the street, their weapons out, staring straight you and Yeonghon.

“You’re alive!” Zoey cries quietly, tears welling in her eyes. She takes a step forward, but Mira holds her back, staring at Yeonghon behind you. “Please… don’t stop me.” You beg quietly, pleading with them. Yeonghon stood behind you, his eyes fixed at Zoey and Mira. “He’s safe. H-he won’t hurt anyone, please.” Mira takes a step forward and her weapon fades away, she falls to her knees and starts crying. “I’m s-sorry… so sorry… I should have stopped Rumi a-and now… now this is happening...” “I’m sorry too!” Zoey cries as well, looking at you with tears falling down her face.

You rush forward and hug Mira tightly, pulling Zoey into the hug. “…I forgive you both. B-but I need your help… I h-have to get to Namsan tower, m-my boys… they need me.” You plead with them both, begging for their help. They share a look and nod. “We’ll help.” Mira wipes her face and summons her spear. “Let’s do this.”

Zoey summons her knives and twirls them. “Let’s go stop Gwi-ma.” Mira picks you up and smirks down at you. “Hold on tight.” She starts running and you gasp, holding onto her. She’s fast but given that she’s a demon hunter it’s not too surprising. Zoey keeps up beside you both, occasionally taking out a stray demon trying to reach you.

You see the pink fire flare more brightly and you wince. “We’re not going to make it.” Zoey looks around and suddenly she has an idea. “Aha!” She skids to a stop and walks back to Yeonghon, who was somehow keeping up with you guys. “I know you’re a demon, but I think I have a way for you teleport us. If you had the power of some souls, would you be able to teleport?” “Zoey! What the hell?” Mira hisses, stalking up behind her. “I’m thinking, we sing.”

“If we sing, maybe our three souls could provide a shield of sorts from Gwi-ma’s power? I don’t know, I’m guessing here.” Zoey shrugs, twirling her knives between her fingers as she thinks. Mira blinks at her before looking over at Yeonghon. “Why do you look familiar, demon?” You clear your throat, unsure if now was the time to tell her the truth, but knowing Mira, she won’t let him help unless she knows. “That’s… Rumi’s d-dad.” You admit nervously, unsure how the girls were going to react.

Zoey gasps comically and stares at Yeonghon like he’s the most fascinating thing ever, clearing wanting to ask a million questions. Mira scowls, but her gaze softens slightly. “I… I guess I can see the resemblance. You trust him ___?” You nod, looking at Yeonghon. “I do… I-if it wasn’t f-for him I would s-still be gone.” After a long moment of uncomfortable silence, Mira nods. “Okay, if you trust him… I trust you. Let’s sing Zoey.”

Together the girls sing a quiet verse from ‘Golden.’ You close your eyes and allow yourself to be immersed in the song and soon enough you feel a tug on your soul. Peeking your eyes open, you gasp. There is a small dome around you, shining blue as all your souls glow in your chests. “Yeonghon…? C-can you teleport?” “I can try.” He takes a deep breath and snaps his fingers, disappearing and reappearing behind you. “Yes.” You smile and turn to him; eyes filled with determination. “Let’s do this.”

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“It’s time.” Jinu whispers, floating above the stadium and watching all the people scramble to climb onto the stage to reach them.  His eyes are sad, and he thinks of you, your smile and how happy you were with them.

Abby grits his teeth as he seethes, thinking about how HUNTR/X tore you from their grasp so easily. He should have been better. He should have protected you.

Baby glares at every single human crawling to Gwi-ma like a lamb to the slaughter. He doesn’t care. Why should he, when the only person who kept him whole is gone? He hopes they all burn for what happened to you.

Mystery keeps his head down, lost in his own mind, thinking about how he failed you. He had promised you that if you called, they would come, that they would save you. You called, your soul screamed for him and he failed you.

Romance can’t muster a smile, he has no witty comment, not cheesy flirt to throw. No, he has no desire to love. You’re gone and you took his heart with you, how can a being without a heart love?

Jinu forces himself to watch the humans eagerly and willingly give their souls to Gwi-ma. Because of him. Because of all of them. You would probably be upset that they were doing this, but he hopes wherever you are that you understand. That living an eternity without you while remembering your scent, your touch, your warmth was torture. How could they live without seeing you again? He looks away for a moment and misses you slipping into the stadium, but the bond thumps, once, twice. They all freeze and look up, desperate for any hope that this isn't some horrible trick.

They see Zoey and Mira standing at the entrance, vaguely hearing Gwi-ma taunting them. They scan the crowd, each of them begging for this to be true. Jinu’s eyes lock onto your form, shoving your way through the crowd towards them. “There…” Five pairs of molten gold eyes stare right at you. You look up, smiling as the bond thumps again.

Tears start slipping down your face. “My boys… I’m home.” You open your arms, welcoming them into your arms. The bond stills before pulling taut. You can see every thread connecting you to each demon tremble before they all merge together. The bond is complete now, strong and unbreakable. Gwi-man rumbles a warning at the boys, but they don’t care, they all dart out of formation and fly straight for you. You’re back and they intend to keep it that way. Not even Gwi-ma could take you from them, not this time. It’s time to end this once and for all.

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Silence Isn't Golden

Saja boys x reader

Warnings: Omegaverse, poly relationships, female reader, eventual smut, MDNI 18+

Chapter Warnings: Blood, mild gore, murder(justifiable?)

*Italicized is for people's thoughts. A/N: Here we are! Enjoy! Not proofread, sorry for any mistakes!

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Chapter 10.

Rumi walks slowly along the path to Celine’s house, staring at her claws. Her patterns pulse faintly as she thinks about what she just did. She looks up at the house as she approaches. Celine can fix this; she has to fix it. She always has a solution. Rumi clenches her fists and growls, her demon eye glowing. ‘None of this was supposed to happen, it wasn’t supposed to be this way. ___ was supposed to be here and just the bond was supposed to be gone. Why did it go so WRONG?!’ She pushes the door to Celine’s house open, stumbling inside. “Aunt Celine..?” Her voice came out deeper than normal, her demon patterns flaring.

Celine heard Rumi and immediately entered the hallway. “Rumi?” Celine blinks the sleep out of her eyes and gasps, rushing over to cover her with blanket. “Cover those up!” She pulls the blanket over Rumi’s shoulders. “They already saw. Mira and Zoey. They know.” Rumi stares blankly at the wall as she speaks, her mind replaying the moment you disappeared. Celine freezes, her hands hovering over Rumi’s arms, her fingers tremble as she tries to find the words to convince Rumi it’ll be okay. “it’s okay, well cover these up and tell them it was all a trick-“

“No.” Rumi’s gaze finally moves to Celine, her one golden eye dilating. “___ is gone. I used the ritual and… and she’s gone. She just disappeared. I killed her.” The look that appears on Celine’s face is nothing less than horrified. “You… you actually used it? I told you it wouldn’t work. She was corrupted, too far gone!” Rumi snarls, a pulse of her power rippling through the house and shaking the walls. “I had to TRY!” She screams, her claws digging into the palms of her hands as her fangs poke out. The angrier she gets, the more she looks like a demon.

“How could I just give up? How could I not try when she is -was- like my sister?!” Rumi turns from Celine, the blanket slipping off her shoulders. “It’s all gone to shit. The Honmoon. HUNTR/X. Our music is no longer pure… Or was it ever?” She turns to look at Celine again, her gaze piercing through hers. “I am tainted. I always have been. I was never meant to create the golden Honmoon, was I?” “No, no. You must not talk like that. We can fix this; you just have to-“

“Hide? Is that what you want me to do again? Hide everything and suffocate like I have been my whole life?! ___ went for what would make her happy, she went for her chance at normal… And she was happy. I saw it in the fear before I killed her. Only someone who was genuinely happy would be so afraid to lose it. I’m starting to see my normal was never that. I would never be normal hiding my true nature.” Rumi hold her hand up, her claws sharp and her patterns pulsing. “This is my normal and I ruined my sister’s normal, her chance for happiness, for your version of normal. What a waste.”

She turns to leave, but Celine grabs her arm. “NO! I won’t let you ruin your mother’s sacrifice!” Rumi tenses, spinning on Celine, snarling with her fangs bared. “What about my mother?!” Celine is seeing red, everything she’s worked for is falling apart in front of her. If Rumi leaves, then everything she’s done, all the sacrifices she’s made for the greater good would be for nothing. “I won’t let you ruin everything I’ve worked for! All the sacrifices, the deaths, ___'s, your mother's- I would have killed her for nothing-!”

In a flash, Rumi has Celine pinned to the wall, her claws wrapped around her throat. “What the fuck did you just say?” Celine splutters, stumbling over her words as she backtracks. “Y-your father tainted her! S-she had been corrupted by a demon- I did w-what I had to, to p-protect the Honmoon-“ Rumi blanks out what Celine is saying after that. “A-and ___, I set it up s-so you w-would find the ritual a-and she would be out of the way-“ Rumi’s patterns start glowing and she slowly squeezes Celine’s neck. “It was you. All of it. The pain I went through, the hiding, the suffocating shame. It was. All. Your. FAULT!! You killed my mother!”

Rumi screams, her claws ripping into Celine’s throat, blood spraying onto her clothing as she watchs Celine grasp at her neck, choking on the air and her own blood. Rumi kneels down next to her, gripping her chin and forcing her to stare into her eyes as the light fades. “This is your fault. And now you can die with the knowledge you’ve set a monster loose on the world.”

She tosses Celine’s body against the wall and leaves, slamming the door behind her. Rumi stalks down the path away from Celine’s house, a small blood trail behind her. She watches the sky light up pink from the demon world, Gwi-ma is here. With a wicked grin she disappears in a poof of pink. “You’re next.”

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You run down the city streets, looking around for anyone. It’s like the whole city is empty. “There.” Yeonghon points to Namsan tower, the pink fire Gwi-ma lit the place up from miles away. “No…” You whisper, wishing you could reach out with the bond to let them know you’re alright. “W-we won’t make it in time.” You look over at Yeonghon, unfortunately he cannot use his demon powers right now.

With Gwi-ma being free his powers are being suppressed. You start running again, refusing to give up on your boys. They’re hurting because of what happened to you and you don’t want them to hurt any longer. They deserve to be happy. You yelp, tripping on your own feet and landing on the ground. You shove yourself back up and freeze. Zoey and Mira are standing at the end of the street, their weapons out, staring straight you and Yeonghon.

“You’re alive!” Zoey cries quietly, tears welling in her eyes. She takes a step forward, but Mira holds her back, staring at Yeonghon behind you. “Please… don’t stop me.” You beg quietly, pleading with them. Yeonghon stood behind you, his eyes fixed at Zoey and Mira. “He’s safe. H-he won’t hurt anyone, please.” Mira takes a step forward and her weapon fades away, she falls to her knees and starts crying. “I’m s-sorry… so sorry… I should have stopped Rumi a-and now… now this is happening...” “I’m sorry too!” Zoey cries as well, looking at you with tears falling down her face.

You rush forward and hug Mira tightly, pulling Zoey into the hug. “…I forgive you both. B-but I need your help… I h-have to get to Namsan tower, m-my boys… they need me.” You plead with them both, begging for their help. They share a look and nod. “We’ll help.” Mira wipes her face and summons her spear. “Let’s do this.”

Zoey summons her knives and twirls them. “Let’s go stop Gwi-ma.” Mira picks you up and smirks down at you. “Hold on tight.” She starts running and you gasp, holding onto her. She’s fast but given that she’s a demon hunter it’s not too surprising. Zoey keeps up beside you both, occasionally taking out a stray demon trying to reach you.

You see the pink fire flare more brightly and you wince. “We’re not going to make it.” Zoey looks around and suddenly she has an idea. “Aha!” She skids to a stop and walks back to Yeonghon, who was somehow keeping up with you guys. “I know you’re a demon, but I think I have a way for you teleport us. If you had the power of some souls, would you be able to teleport?” “Zoey! What the hell?” Mira hisses, stalking up behind her. “I’m thinking, we sing.”

“If we sing, maybe our three souls could provide a shield of sorts from Gwi-ma’s power? I don’t know, I’m guessing here.” Zoey shrugs, twirling her knives between her fingers as she thinks. Mira blinks at her before looking over at Yeonghon. “Why do you look familiar, demon?” You clear your throat, unsure if now was the time to tell her the truth, but knowing Mira, she won’t let him help unless she knows. “That’s… Rumi’s d-dad.” You admit nervously, unsure how the girls were going to react.

Zoey gasps comically and stares at Yeonghon like he’s the most fascinating thing ever, clearing wanting to ask a million questions. Mira scowls, but her gaze softens slightly. “I… I guess I can see the resemblance. You trust him ___?” You nod, looking at Yeonghon. “I do… I-if it wasn’t f-for him I would s-still be gone.” After a long moment of uncomfortable silence, Mira nods. “Okay, if you trust him… I trust you. Let’s sing Zoey.”

Together the girls sing a quiet verse from ‘Golden.’ You close your eyes and allow yourself to be immersed in the song and soon enough you feel a tug on your soul. Peeking your eyes open, you gasp. There is a small dome around you, shining blue as all your souls glow in your chests. “Yeonghon…? C-can you teleport?” “I can try.” He takes a deep breath and snaps his fingers, disappearing and reappearing behind you. “Yes.” You smile and turn to him; eyes filled with determination. “Let’s do this.”

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“It’s time.” Jinu whispers, floating above the stadium and watching all the people scramble to climb onto the stage to reach them.  His eyes are sad, and he thinks of you, your smile and how happy you were with them.

Abby grits his teeth as he seethes, thinking about how HUNTR/X tore you from their grasp so easily. He should have been better. He should have protected you.

Baby glares at every single human crawling to Gwi-ma like a lamb to the slaughter. He doesn’t care. Why should he, when the only person who kept him whole is gone? He hopes they all burn for what happened to you.

Mystery keeps his head down, lost in his own mind, thinking about how he failed you. He had promised you that if you called, they would come, that they would save you. You called, your soul screamed for him and he failed you.

Romance can’t muster a smile, he has no witty comment, not cheesy flirt to throw. No, he has no desire to love. You’re gone and you took his heart with you, how can a being without a heart love?

Jinu forces himself to watch the humans eagerly and willingly give their souls to Gwi-ma. Because of him. Because of all of them. You would probably be upset that they were doing this, but he hopes wherever you are that you understand. That living an eternity without you while remembering your scent, your touch, your warmth was torture. How could they live without seeing you again? He looks away for a moment and misses you slipping into the stadium, but the bond thumps, once, twice. They all freeze and look up, desperate for any hope that this isn't some horrible trick.

They see Zoey and Mira standing at the entrance, vaguely hearing Gwi-ma taunting them. They scan the crowd, each of them begging for this to be true. Jinu’s eyes lock onto your form, shoving your way through the crowd towards them. “There…” Five pairs of molten gold eyes stare right at you. You look up, smiling as the bond thumps again.

Tears start slipping down your face. “My boys… I’m home.” You open your arms, welcoming them into your arms. The bond stills before pulling taut. You can see every thread connecting you to each demon tremble before they all merge together. The bond is complete now, strong and unbreakable. Gwi-man rumbles a warning at the boys, but they don’t care, they all dart out of formation and fly straight for you. You’re back and they intend to keep it that way. Not even Gwi-ma could take you from them, not this time. It’s time to end this once and for all.

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Silence Isn't Golden

Saja boys x reader

Warnings: Omegaverse, poly relationships, female reader, eventual smut, MDNI 18+

*Italicized is for the reader's thoughts. A/N: I am sorry about the last chapter, the angst was necessary! But it'll get better I promise! There will be more with Rumi next chapter, so please enjoy!

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Chapter 9.

It’s dark, wherever you are. Dark and cold. You shiver as your vision slowly focuses, revealing a barren landscape scattered with sharp rocks. You slowly sit up, feeling disoriented and empty. It takes moment before you realize, you can’t feel your bond, or the boys. You panic, stumbling to your feet, trying to figure out where you are. You freeze for a moment, kicking the ground only for a sinking feeling to appear in your stomach. You can’t hear anymore.

You stumble and start crying out their names, not caring if you can’t hear. ‘Please, please, answer me! I’m scared! I need you all!’  You need them, your demons, your boys. Everything is empty and cold without them. There is a hole in your chest that can’t be filled. You sink to the ground, covering your head as you try to keep the panic at bay, but you’re so scared and alone.

You scream when a hand lands on your shoulder, shoving it and scrambling away. You turn your head to stare at whomever touched you and it makes you pause. There, standing several feet away, is a demon, dressed in the same way your boys are when they’re in demon form. He has long purple hair and… why does he look so familiar? His hands are out in a peaceful gesture, and he stares at you with sympathy, his lips moving as he speaks, but you’re much too frazzled to read his lips.

You just shake your head, wary of him. Your last encounter with a demon that wasn’t your boys was anything but pleasant. He seems to understand that you can’t hear him, and he crouches down, dragging his finger into the dirt. ‘I mean you no harm, it has just been so long since I have seen another being down here… might I ask your name?’ You stare at his scratching in the dirt, debating whether you should give him your name or not. What’s the harm? You slowly crouch down near him and scratch your name into the dirt. ‘___’ He pauses, reading yours before writing his name ‘Yeonghon. What has happened to you, to bring you to such a vile place?’

You sit back on your feet and nearly start crying. ‘Rumi… Rumi why…’ Yeonghon slowly reaches over, ready to pull away if you wish, and pats your hand. You sniffle and rub your arm, right where your bond marks are. You roll your sleeve up to make sure they’re still there, giving Yeonghon a perfect view of them. He tenses and grabs your arm. “You’re fated, an omega…” He whispers to himself, tracing your marks. “The only way a fated ends up here is by the breaking of a bond.” He lifts his head to meet your eyes. With a whispered spell he covers your ears, causing a rush of sound.

You wince and look at him with wide eyes. ‘Who are you, that you can give me my hearing back?’ You snap your fingers next to your ear, just to make sure. “W-who are you..?” You whisper softly, lowering yourself to sit on the ground. “How can you… g-give my h-hearing back? W-where are we? H-how can I get ba-“ He chuckles softly and holds up a hand. “One question at a time. To answer your first question, my name is Yeonghon, as you know. I am a rather old demon, I’ve been alive for nearly fifteen hundred years by now, so using a bit of my power to help you is nothing.”

He sits next to you, not touching you, but close enough you can feel his warmth. “As for where we are? We’re in the deepest part of the underworld. Very few people can be get here, and even fewer leave. Even Gwi-ma’s influence cannot reach here; it’s completely cut off. You’re fated, so your bond must have been shattered.” He gestures to your arm. “Though, not completely because you still have your marks. It must have been severed to the edge. You cannot feel your mates, can you?” You shake your head, curling further in on yourself, the void in your chest is gaping and cold. “No…” He hums, his fingers tapping on his thigh. “As I thought. Though you still have a chance with your marks intact; you can still get out.”

You look over at him and stare at him. Why does he look so familiar? The shape of his jaw and his nose… “Rumi-!” You gasp out and stare even harder at his face. He looks like Rumi. He freezes, slowly turning his head to look at you. “What?” He breathes out, in shock at the mention of her name. “Y-you remind me.. o-of.. Rumi… someone I know.” He gulps, looking down at his hands. “…Is she part demon?” He asks quietly, daring to hope. You don’t know how he knows that, but you don’t see the harm in telling him at this point. “Yes.” He lets out a watery laugh. “Is… is she living a good life?”

Your brows furrow. “How do y-you know her?” “She… is my daughter.” That sends your mind spinning. This is Rumi’s father? “Y-you…” You don’t know how to answer his question, to tell him his daughter is the reason you’re here or not, but you take a deep breath deciding to be honest. “N-not really… she’s the o-one who sent me here…” His eyes narrow in confusion. “What? Why would she do that? She tried to break your bond? After what happened to her mother, why the hell would she do that?”

You tilt your head, Celine had always refused to explain what happened with Rumi’s parents. “No.. w-we were never told what h-happened to her p-parents… to you.” His eyes narrow dangerously. “What? You mean… Rumi was never told about us?” You shake your head, clearing your throat. All this taking was making your throat sore, but you need answers. “No… Celine t-told us about-“ “Celine?” He growled her name like it was poison for him to even say it. “Y-yeah, she raised us.” “She what?!” He snarled, standing abruptly, and heading over to one of the rocks which he shatters with one punch. “I should have known. That… that woman would have raised Rumi.”

You stand slowly and keep a safe distance from him, he is angry, and you don’t really want to be caught in his anger. He turns to face you again, his eyes glowing with anger. “You don’t know what happened to Mi-Yeong then…” He sighs heavily and slumps onto the ground, his tone weary. “Let me tell you, as it is directly connected to your situation.”

You sit back down, scooting and bit closer and patting his shoulder. “It started when we met. She was gorgeous. I had never seen a soul as beautiful as hers and I could feel something in me pulling me to her. I watched for a long while, not daring to approach. She was a hunter, and I am demon. I feared she would kill me. When we finally interacted, it was… magical.”

He laughs lightly at his own choice of words, rubbing the small little band on his finger which you didn’t notice earlier. “Our eyes met, and it was over, we both knew we were meant for each other. We met in secret for years before she got pregnant and it was at that moment I didn’t want to hide anymore. I wanted to be a part of her life every day. I wanted to wake up with her, be her husband as she deserved… but Celine found out.”

He grits his teeth as though the next part physical pains him. “Celine found out and she was furious, demanding I be killed. Mi-Yeong begged and pleaded for Celine to listen. She explained everything, bonds, alphas and omegas. Celine knew everything but she still refused to listen. The third member of their group, I do not recall her name, she was willing to listen, but Celine… she did something about it.” His hands tremble slightly, his claws digging into his arm. You gently reach over and take his hand, giving him a small smile. He had not even finished his story and your chest aches; Celine is a liar and manipulator.

“She waited until after Mi-Yeong had given birth to Rumi…” He pauses, his eyes softening, remembering when he held her in his arms. “And then… s-she led Mi-Yeong to a secluded spot. Mi-Yeong was still weak from giving birth, it had only been a few months… She used the Honmoon as a net of sorts, a cage. Then using whatever ritual, she pulled our bond out. I felt it the moment something was wrong, but I was too late.”

His voice cracks and he takes shuddering breath, closing his eyes to stop the tears. “I arrived just as Celine sliced through our bond. The agony that followed cannot be described. I watched Mi-Yeong scream, crying for me as the bond tore and frayed until she was gone. G-gone as though she had never existed. I collapsed on myself and could do nothing as the backlash from the bond breaking plunged me into the deepest parts of the underworld, here. The last things I heard were the faint cry of a baby, my Rumi, and Celine damning me for killing Mi-Yeong. Saying if I had never met her this wouldn't have happened. A-and now… she’s hurt my daughter, dragging her into a d-darkness she shouldn’t know…”

He keeps his head facing away from you, but you can tell from the way his shoulders shake that he’s crying. You can feel tears well in your own eyes, how dare Celine? How dare she raise Rumi, and you like she did? Knowing it was her fault, Rumi’s parents were gone. You move closer and hug him, if what you felt in the moment was painful, you can only imagine how much more agonizing it had been for him.

You wait for him to calm down before moving back and asking the one question that’s been burning in your mind. “H-how do we leave?” Yeonghon sighs, subtly wiping his face before turning to look at you. “We use your bond. I have a plan, come with me.” He helps you up and leads you to a circle of stones. “I’ve been working on this for the past few years, but I cannot get it work. I think it’s because my bond is… broken. But your bond is still there, even if only by a thread. And if we can get you back to your mates, your bond will repair itself to be even stronger.”

“Please, stand in the middle.” You gently step over the rocks and stand in the middle. You try not to think about the void in your chest, even though he says your bond is still there, you cannot feel it. “I’m going to need you to trust me. This will hurt, but it’s our only chance.” He looks at you with soft eyes, he knows how you feel and though he’s beyond help, he doesn’t want you to be subjected to the same fate as him.

You hesitate for only a moment before nodding. He’s your only chance now. So, he gently takes your hands, being mindful of his claws, and starts chanting softly. His patterns start glowing and you start feeling a burning sensation in your arm, it slithers up to your bond marks. Suddenly you scream, it feels like your arm is on fire. “I know. I’m so sorry.” Yeonghon keeps a steady grip on your hands, pulling you to his chest as you writhe in pain, apologizing repeatedly. Eventually the pain gives way to a cold numbness, and you feel something in your chest stir, then blinding white.

When your vision clears and the ringing in your ears stops, you’re still clinging to Yeonghon, but you’re no longer in the underworld, you’re standing in the middle of a forest. Yeonghon slowly releases you and chokes on a sob. “Mi-Yeong…” He falls to his knees and starts sobbing. In the center of the clearing lay a spot of charred ground with pink and blue flowers growing. You stand next to him, your own tears falling. ‘Celine… Rumi… how can this be fixed? I… I don’t think it can. Not for Celine… but Rumi, maybe… maybe if she can talk to Yeonghon. Maybe if she hears what happened she’ll…” You don’t even know what she’ll do, or what you want to happen to her. All you want is your boys and you need to find them quickly. You turn and gasp sharply, the Honmoon is gone, and Gwi-ma is here. You need to find your boys now.

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The Saja Boy’s dressing room was silent, no one dares to speak. They’re all dressed in their hanboks, waiting for their queue to head on stage. Baby is the first to break the silence, a growl in voice. “I’ll rip their souls out and feed them to Gwi-ma myself.” Abby stands over by the wall, several holes in it. “I’d like to crush them with my bare hands… How dare they take what’s ours.” Romance is silent, staring at the wall without any care of what’s going on around him and Mystery is sitting in the corner of room, small, quiet whimpers leaving him.

They’re all broken without you, cold and hurt. “We’ll give Gwi-ma his feast and they we’ll forget.” After you disappeared, they looked everywhere for you and when they came up empty-handed, they broke again, unable to feel you in the bond and realized to themselves that you were gone for good. The cold and empty ache in their chests was unbearable, so they all approached Gwi-ma with a deal. The biggest feast ever for him and their memories removed, so they don’t have to spend eternity in agony without you.

Jinu is the only one who refuses to speak, replaying in his mind everything he could have done differently to save you. If only he had listened to the others and taken the day off, or if he had realized something was wrong sooner. He would never forgive himself. When a knock came to the door, they knew. It’s time. “Saja Boys, you’re on in three minutes!” Jinu turns, his eyes glowing and broken. The pain in his gaze was reflected back at him from four other gazes. “Let’s get this over with.”

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Silence Isn't Golden

Saja boys x reader

Warnings: Omegaverse, poly relationships, female reader, eventual smut, MDNI 18+

*Italicized is for the reader's thoughts. A/N: I am sorry about the last chapter, the angst was necessary! But it'll get better I promise! There will be more with Rumi next chapter, so please enjoy!

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Chapter 9.

It’s dark, wherever you are. Dark and cold. You shiver as your vision slowly focuses, revealing a barren landscape scattered with sharp rocks. You slowly sit up, feeling disoriented and empty. It takes moment before you realize, you can’t feel your bond, or the boys. You panic, stumbling to your feet, trying to figure out where you are. You freeze for a moment, kicking the ground only for a sinking feeling to appear in your stomach. You can’t hear anymore.

You stumble and start crying out their names, not caring if you can’t hear. ‘Please, please, answer me! I’m scared! I need you all!’  You need them, your demons, your boys. Everything is empty and cold without them. There is a hole in your chest that can’t be filled. You sink to the ground, covering your head as you try to keep the panic at bay, but you’re so scared and alone.

You scream when a hand lands on your shoulder, shoving it and scrambling away. You turn your head to stare at whomever touched you and it makes you pause. There, standing several feet away, is a demon, dressed in the same way your boys are when they’re in demon form. He has long purple hair and… why does he look so familiar? His hands are out in a peaceful gesture, and he stares at you with sympathy, his lips moving as he speaks, but you’re much too frazzled to read his lips.

You just shake your head, wary of him. Your last encounter with a demon that wasn’t your boys was anything but pleasant. He seems to understand that you can’t hear him, and he crouches down, dragging his finger into the dirt. ‘I mean you no harm, it has just been so long since I have seen another being down here… might I ask your name?’ You stare at his scratching in the dirt, debating whether you should give him your name or not. What’s the harm? You slowly crouch down near him and scratch your name into the dirt. ‘___’ He pauses, reading yours before writing his name ‘Yeonghon. What has happened to you, to bring you to such a vile place?’

You sit back on your feet and nearly start crying. ‘Rumi… Rumi why…’ Yeonghon slowly reaches over, ready to pull away if you wish, and pats your hand. You sniffle and rub your arm, right where your bond marks are. You roll your sleeve up to make sure they’re still there, giving Yeonghon a perfect view of them. He tenses and grabs your arm. “You’re fated, an omega…” He whispers to himself, tracing your marks. “The only way a fated ends up here is by the breaking of a bond.” He lifts his head to meet your eyes. With a whispered spell he covers your ears, causing a rush of sound.

You wince and look at him with wide eyes. ‘Who are you, that you can give me my hearing back?’ You snap your fingers next to your ear, just to make sure. “W-who are you..?” You whisper softly, lowering yourself to sit on the ground. “How can you… g-give my h-hearing back? W-where are we? H-how can I get ba-“ He chuckles softly and holds up a hand. “One question at a time. To answer your first question, my name is Yeonghon, as you know. I am a rather old demon, I’ve been alive for nearly fifteen hundred years by now, so using a bit of my power to help you is nothing.”

He sits next to you, not touching you, but close enough you can feel his warmth. “As for where we are? We’re in the deepest part of the underworld. Very few people can be get here, and even fewer leave. Even Gwi-ma’s influence cannot reach here; it’s completely cut off. You’re fated, so your bond must have been shattered.” He gestures to your arm. “Though, not completely because you still have your marks. It must have been severed to the edge. You cannot feel your mates, can you?” You shake your head, curling further in on yourself, the void in your chest is gaping and cold. “No…” He hums, his fingers tapping on his thigh. “As I thought. Though you still have a chance with your marks intact; you can still get out.”

You look over at him and stare at him. Why does he look so familiar? The shape of his jaw and his nose… “Rumi-!” You gasp out and stare even harder at his face. He looks like Rumi. He freezes, slowly turning his head to look at you. “What?” He breathes out, in shock at the mention of her name. “Y-you remind me.. o-of.. Rumi… someone I know.” He gulps, looking down at his hands. “…Is she part demon?” He asks quietly, daring to hope. You don’t know how he knows that, but you don’t see the harm in telling him at this point. “Yes.” He lets out a watery laugh. “Is… is she living a good life?”

Your brows furrow. “How do y-you know her?” “She… is my daughter.” That sends your mind spinning. This is Rumi’s father? “Y-you…” You don’t know how to answer his question, to tell him his daughter is the reason you’re here or not, but you take a deep breath deciding to be honest. “N-not really… she’s the o-one who sent me here…” His eyes narrow in confusion. “What? Why would she do that? She tried to break your bond? After what happened to her mother, why the hell would she do that?”

You tilt your head, Celine had always refused to explain what happened with Rumi’s parents. “No.. w-we were never told what h-happened to her p-parents… to you.” His eyes narrow dangerously. “What? You mean… Rumi was never told about us?” You shake your head, clearing your throat. All this taking was making your throat sore, but you need answers. “No… Celine t-told us about-“ “Celine?” He growled her name like it was poison for him to even say it. “Y-yeah, she raised us.” “She what?!” He snarled, standing abruptly, and heading over to one of the rocks which he shatters with one punch. “I should have known. That… that woman would have raised Rumi.”

You stand slowly and keep a safe distance from him, he is angry, and you don’t really want to be caught in his anger. He turns to face you again, his eyes glowing with anger. “You don’t know what happened to Mi-Yeong then…” He sighs heavily and slumps onto the ground, his tone weary. “Let me tell you, as it is directly connected to your situation.”

You sit back down, scooting and bit closer and patting his shoulder. “It started when we met. She was gorgeous. I had never seen a soul as beautiful as hers and I could feel something in me pulling me to her. I watched for a long while, not daring to approach. She was a hunter, and I am demon. I feared she would kill me. When we finally interacted, it was… magical.”

He laughs lightly at his own choice of words, rubbing the small little band on his finger which you didn’t notice earlier. “Our eyes met, and it was over, we both knew we were meant for each other. We met in secret for years before she got pregnant and it was at that moment I didn’t want to hide anymore. I wanted to be a part of her life every day. I wanted to wake up with her, be her husband as she deserved… but Celine found out.”

He grits his teeth as though the next part physical pains him. “Celine found out and she was furious, demanding I be killed. Mi-Yeong begged and pleaded for Celine to listen. She explained everything, bonds, alphas and omegas. Celine knew everything but she still refused to listen. The third member of their group, I do not recall her name, she was willing to listen, but Celine… she did something about it.” His hands tremble slightly, his claws digging into his arm. You gently reach over and take his hand, giving him a small smile. He had not even finished his story and your chest aches; Celine is a liar and manipulator.

“She waited until after Mi-Yeong had given birth to Rumi…” He pauses, his eyes softening, remembering when he held her in his arms. “And then… s-she led Mi-Yeong to a secluded spot. Mi-Yeong was still weak from giving birth, it had only been a few months… She used the Honmoon as a net of sorts, a cage. Then using whatever ritual, she pulled our bond out. I felt it the moment something was wrong, but I was too late.”

His voice cracks and he takes shuddering breath, closing his eyes to stop the tears. “I arrived just as Celine sliced through our bond. The agony that followed cannot be described. I watched Mi-Yeong scream, crying for me as the bond tore and frayed until she was gone. G-gone as though she had never existed. I collapsed on myself and could do nothing as the backlash from the bond breaking plunged me into the deepest parts of the underworld, here. The last things I heard were the faint cry of a baby, my Rumi, and Celine damning me for killing Mi-Yeong. Saying if I had never met her this wouldn't have happened. A-and now… she’s hurt my daughter, dragging her into a d-darkness she shouldn’t know…”

He keeps his head facing away from you, but you can tell from the way his shoulders shake that he’s crying. You can feel tears well in your own eyes, how dare Celine? How dare she raise Rumi, and you like she did? Knowing it was her fault, Rumi’s parents were gone. You move closer and hug him, if what you felt in the moment was painful, you can only imagine how much more agonizing it had been for him.

You wait for him to calm down before moving back and asking the one question that’s been burning in your mind. “H-how do we leave?” Yeonghon sighs, subtly wiping his face before turning to look at you. “We use your bond. I have a plan, come with me.” He helps you up and leads you to a circle of stones. “I’ve been working on this for the past few years, but I cannot get it work. I think it’s because my bond is… broken. But your bond is still there, even if only by a thread. And if we can get you back to your mates, your bond will repair itself to be even stronger.”

“Please, stand in the middle.” You gently step over the rocks and stand in the middle. You try not to think about the void in your chest, even though he says your bond is still there, you cannot feel it. “I’m going to need you to trust me. This will hurt, but it’s our only chance.” He looks at you with soft eyes, he knows how you feel and though he’s beyond help, he doesn’t want you to be subjected to the same fate as him.

You hesitate for only a moment before nodding. He’s your only chance now. So, he gently takes your hands, being mindful of his claws, and starts chanting softly. His patterns start glowing and you start feeling a burning sensation in your arm, it slithers up to your bond marks. Suddenly you scream, it feels like your arm is on fire. “I know. I’m so sorry.” Yeonghon keeps a steady grip on your hands, pulling you to his chest as you writhe in pain, apologizing repeatedly. Eventually the pain gives way to a cold numbness, and you feel something in your chest stir, then blinding white.

When your vision clears and the ringing in your ears stops, you’re still clinging to Yeonghon, but you’re no longer in the underworld, you’re standing in the middle of a forest. Yeonghon slowly releases you and chokes on a sob. “Mi-Yeong…” He falls to his knees and starts sobbing. In the center of the clearing lay a spot of charred ground with pink and blue flowers growing. You stand next to him, your own tears falling. ‘Celine… Rumi… how can this be fixed? I… I don’t think it can. Not for Celine… but Rumi, maybe… maybe if she can talk to Yeonghon. Maybe if she hears what happened she’ll…” You don’t even know what she’ll do, or what you want to happen to her. All you want is your boys and you need to find them quickly. You turn and gasp sharply, the Honmoon is gone, and Gwi-ma is here. You need to find your boys now.

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The Saja Boy’s dressing room was silent, no one dares to speak. They’re all dressed in their hanboks, waiting for their queue to head on stage. Baby is the first to break the silence, a growl in voice. “I’ll rip their souls out and feed them to Gwi-ma myself.” Abby stands over by the wall, several holes in it. “I’d like to crush them with my bare hands… How dare they take what’s ours.” Romance is silent, staring at the wall without any care of what’s going on around him and Mystery is sitting in the corner of room, small, quiet whimpers leaving him.

They’re all broken without you, cold and hurt. “We’ll give Gwi-ma his feast and they we’ll forget.” After you disappeared, they looked everywhere for you and when they came up empty-handed, they broke again, unable to feel you in the bond and realized to themselves that you were gone for good. The cold and empty ache in their chests was unbearable, so they all approached Gwi-ma with a deal. The biggest feast Gwi-ma's ever had and their memories are removed, so they don’t have to spend eternity in agony without you.

Jinu is the only one who refuses to speak, replaying in his mind everything he could have done differently to save you. If only he had listened to the others and taken the day off, or if he had realized something was wrong sooner. He would never forgive himself. When a knock came to the door, they knew. It’s time. “Saja Boys, you’re on in three minutes!” Jinu turns, his eyes glowing and broken. The pain in his gaze was reflected back at him from four other gazes. “Let’s get this over with.”

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Silence Isn't Golden

Saja boys x reader

Warnings: Omegaverse, poly relationships, female reader, eventual smut, MDNI 18+

*Italicized is for the reader's thoughts. A/N: UM- I'M SORRY- I apologize in advance for the suffering about to ensue. I promise it's not for nothing! Not proofread, sorry for any mistakes!

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Chapter 8.

The tower was silent, Mira and Zoey sound asleep in their rooms, but Rumi was wide-awake. The journals they took from Celine’s house were open all over her bed and she has notes pinned on all of them. “Rituals, bonds, nets… ughhh..”  She rubs her temples, glaring at the journals. It’s all so confusing and vague, there aren’t enough clues. “There has to be something… I need something solid to go on or Mira and Zoey are not going to go along with it.” She flips through the journal for the 10th time that night, scanning each page. “There’s gotta be some… Ah!” She lets out a sigh of relief, rereading the passage just to make sure. ‘Light flashes and it’s gone. Quick and simple. It worked.’

With a yawn, she finally allows herself to relax. “Okay…” She picks up the journals and sets them on the floor, still open and organized so she can show the girls tomorrow. She settles on her bed, reaching over and grabbing a small plush Celine gave her when she was young. She said her mother made it. Rumi sighs and hugs the plush to her chest as she slips under.

Her dreams are not pleasant. Flashes of light, screams and then a demon. He’s tall, purple hair down to the middle of his back, sharp jawline and he looks so familiar to Rumi, but she can’t place him, she’s never seen him before. A woman screaming, the demon sobbing and then everything went silent before a single word echoed in her mind. A name. Yeonghon.

Rumi gasps sharply, sitting up quickly as tears slip down her face. “What the hell…?” She whispers to herself, wiping the tears off her face. She shivers and slips out of bed, heading for the bathroom. It was early, only 4:30 am, but she knows she’s not going to be able to sleep anymore. She takes a cold shower, slipping a hoodie and sweatpants on after. She heads out into the kitchen and puts a pot of coffee on, trying to be as quiet as possible.

Despite the quiet, her head is spinning. Her thoughts are racing; her feelings are a jumbled mess. Who is that demon? Why did he look so familiar? She rubs her temples, feeling headache coming on. She huffs, feeling like she’s drowning, there are so many things to think about. Everything Celine told her, ___, the bond, her strange dream. It’s almost too much, she can feel herself spiraling when the coffee maker beeps. She stares at it before slowly pouring it into her mug. “There is something missing… But I don’t know what.” Suddenly the floor creaks and a very sleepy Zoey walks into the room. “Rumi…?”

Rumi quickly turns and looks at Zoey in surprise. “Zoey, what are you doing up?” “I could…” Zoey pauses, yawning and rubbing her eyes. “…ask you the same. It’s late Rumi, why are you up making coffee?” Rumi slumps down into a chair, sipping the coffee. “I had been looking through the journals and I found a passage that proves it works…” Zoey sits beside her, yawning. “But?” “I had a dream or maybe It was a nightmare. Either way, there was something… something dark, dangerous. I don’t know if it meant anything or just the stress catching up to me.” Rumi sighs, taking another sip of coffee and rubbing her forehead. “Either way, we have to do the ritual, have either you or Mira found ___ yet?”

Zoey shakes her head moving to the couch. “No, but I have an idea. Why don’t we just text her? She still has her phone.” Rumi looks up in surprise, several emotions flickering across her face. “Yes! Oh my gosh, why didn’t we think of it before! We could maybe even track her.” Zoey yawns, shifting so she’s more comfortable on the couch. “Mhm… but let’s sleep now, okay? We can discuss this with Mira in the morning.” She reaches over and tugs Rumi onto the couch with her and cuddles up with her, immediately falling asleep.

The next morning around 7:30 am, Mira walks into the main living room and pauses, blinking at Rumi and Zoey cuddled up on the couch. “Yo, what the hell?” She says to herself, walking over and poking them both. “What are you guys doing?” Rumi groans, covering her face and Zoey snorts softly as she wakes. “Wha…?” She sees Mira looking down at them and yawns. “Oh, hey Mira.” “You want explain why you and Rumi are cuddled up on the couch?”

Rumi sits up slowly, still looking exhausted. “Yeah… I couldn’t sleep last night and Zoey heard me, so she came out to keep me company.” She suddenly wakes up more and looks at Mira. “We need to talk actually; I figured some things out last night.” She maneuvers around Zoey and heads to her room, grabbing the journals and moving to put them on the kitchen table. “So, I found a passage in this journal.” She pushes the journal towards Mira so she can read it. “It confirms that the ritual worked. And then Zoey suggested we text ___, it’s the only we got. And if necessary, we might be able to track her phone.”

Zoey slips off the couch and grabs her phone, texting as she returns. ‘Hey ___. I’m texting to make sure you’re okay and asking if you’ll meet us…’ Zoey looks up from her phone. “Where are we going to do the ritual?” Rumi frowns and looks at the journals. “It should be somewhere remote, so no civilians won’t find us. The woods behind Celine’s house. It’s the best place.” Zoey nods, typing the rest of the text out. ‘…meet us at Celine’s house? We’d love to see you again and talk about everything that’s happened.’ She hits the send button and sets her phone down. “Alright, I sent the text.”

Mira looks at the journals, eerily silent. There is something wrong with all of this and she can’t put her figure on it. She stares at Rumi and really looks. She sees doubt flash in her eyes, subtly but there and she sees fear. She’s keeping something from them, the missing piece to the puzzle and she refuses to confide in them. How can she trust Rumi if she’s not telling the whole story? The whole truth? She looks down at the journal one more time, it says the ritual has worked in the past. It feels wrong, but she pushes it down and decides to follow Rumi. She just hopes they’re not about to make a big mistake. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The Saja boys are pouting. They’re all hovering over you, looking at you like kicked puppies while pouting. You squint at all of them and cross your arms over your chest, having just argued with them for over an hour about their schedules. They insisted that they could clear their schedules again to spend another day with you, swearing that you needed them by your side. You insisted they couldn’t just keep ignoring their career just to spend time with you.

You sigh, squinting at all of them. “I’ll… b-be fine. You go.” They couldn’t just stop doing idol things because of you. Baby growls as he clings to your back, his face buried in your shoulder as Romance practically drapes himself over you and Baby. Jinu knows they need to continue working as idols, Gwi-ma already threatened to harm you once and he isn’t too keen on him doing so again. So reluctantly he pulls Romance and Baby off you. “She’s right guys, we need to go to the shoot today.”

The others groan but move to get ready. Mystery stays next to you, leaning over and kissing you. “If anything happens… just call, yell, anything. We’ll feel it.” His fingers lightly brush over their marks on your arm, pulling away with one last kiss. “Lock the doors and don’t go out, okay? We’ll be back as soon as possible.” Abby kisses the side of your head before going to grab his beanie. Baby pulls you to him, growling into your ear. “Don’t want to go…” Despite his gruff exterior you can tell he’s worried about you. You hug him back, patting his back. “I’ll be f-fine.”

Romance hugs you from behind, pressing a kiss to your neck. “Your speech has gotten so much better, darling. You be safe, we’ll see you later.” He pulls Baby with him as they head to the front door. Jinu gently takes your hand, bringing it to his mouth and pressing a kiss to your knuckles. “We love you, please don’t leave the penthouse.” He pulls you into a hug and inhales your scent. When he pulls away his expression is distant and it tugs at your heart, the bond thrumming slightly. “Are you o-okay?” His eyes focus when he hears your voice, looking down at you. “Yes.” His fingers brush your cheek before he smiles and kisses you. It’s a quick kiss, but he pours all his love into it, pulling back and going to the front door.

You wave at them, smiling as they all blow a kiss to you before the door shuts. You close your eyes and take a deep breath, trying to calm the overwhelming amount of love you feel for the boys. You go to the kitchen to get some breakfast when your phone pings, still on the kitchen counter from yesterday. You pick it up and unlock it, seeing a text from Zoey. You open the text and pause; they want to meet? You glance at the clock, you’ll have enough time to go there and back before the boys realize you left. Your fingers hover over the message, you want to go and see them again, but something tugs in your mind.

You shake your head and quickly type out a response. ‘Hey Zoey! I’d love to meet, but is there any way we can meet somewhere in the city? I don’t have time to drive all the way to Celine’s today.’ You send the message and wait. You get a quick breakfast while waiting for her to respond. When it pings again you open it, and she agrees that Celine’s is pretty far and asks how the HUNTR/X studio sounds. ‘That’s perfect, I’ll meet you guys in… about an hour?’ Zoey quickly texts back with a thumbs up and you sigh, setting your phone down and going to change. It’ll just be a quick visit and you’ll be back before the boys even know you’re gone.

You go to get some clothes and pause, realizing you have no clothes here. You hesitate, hoping Jinu won’t be upset and you slip into his room. You grab a t-shirt from him before going to Baby’s room and snagging a hoodie. You take a pair of Romance’s pants, a beanie from Abby’s room, and some fingerless gloves from Mystery’s. You look at yourself in the bathroom mirror and giggle. You’re wearing their clothes, allowing you to smell each of their scents. A content purr rumbles from you as you grab wallet, forgetting your phone on the counter.

When you step out of the penthouse it feels like you walk through a barrier. You glance back at the penthouse but shake off the unease you feel, it’s just a for a little bit and then you’ll be right back. You flag down a taxi and give him the address of the HUNTR/X studio, watching the city zoom by. Traffic is heavy and it takes you about 45 minutes to get to the studio. As soon as you step out of the taxi you regret coming. There is a sharp tug in your chest and something feels… off. Before you can retreat back into the taxi, Mira walks out and waves you over. “Hey, you came.” She gives you a tight smile which makes your stomach twist, something’s wrong. “H-hey…” She grabs your hand and pulls you into the studio.

Zoey and Rumi are standing on the other side of the studio when you enter and suddenly your chest aches, which turns into a burning feeling. You gasp in pain and clutch at your chest. In a flash you’re immobilized, caught in a cage of glowing blue lines. The Honmoon. “W-what are y-you guys doing?” You blurt out in a panic, trying to pull out of this trap they’ve led you into. Rumi steps forward, her sword materializing in her hand. “I’m sorry, ___. I really am, but I cannot allow you to be bound to those demons. We’re going to create the golden Honmoon and I won’t allow you to be hurt… So, we found a ritual to cut you bond.”

Pure panic courses through you as you realize what the burning feeling in your chest is. “N-no!” You cry out, watching as five different threads pull from your chest, converging into one glowing bond. Mira summons her spear and Zoey summons her knives. “We’re sorry, but it’ll be over soon!” Zoey’s voice doesn’t match her enthusiastic tone, she sounds sad. “P-please no!” Rumi uses the cage to pull the bond out a little more. “I’m sorry, but it’s for the best.” You scream as they bring their weapons down and then all you know is darkness. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Abby grunts, shifting several props around on the stage to get ready for their photoshoot. “I still don’t get why we couldn’t just take another day off.” “It’s Gwi-ma. He’s already threatened ___ once, and he’ll do it again if we don’t get him more souls.” Baby scoffs, sitting on the chair Abby was dragging around. Romance posed on a couch, draping himself across it like a blanket. “Stil… I don’t like leaving her alone.” “None of us do, but we don’t have a choice.” Jinu walks in with several pages in his hands, and he starts passing them out. “These are all the poses they’re going to have us to today. Wait, where’s Mystery?” Jinu glances around and finds him off in the corner behind a chair, he looks… unsteady. “Mystery? Are you okay?”

Mystery stands abruptly, starting to pace. “No, somethings wrong. Don’t you all feel it? The bond… it’s scared.” They all stop, feeling a twinge of something in the bond. “Screw this photoshoot, I’m not letting her be scared-“ A loud crack echoes in their heads, vibrating down to their very cores. “The bond-!” “Let’s go!” They all teleport away immediately, landing in the apartment, calling your name. “___?!” “Darling!?” “Sweetheart, where are you?!” “Her phone!” Romance picks it up and sees your text conversation with Zoey. “No… she’s with HUNTR/X!” In another poof, they’re gone and reappearing in the HUNTR/X studio.

The air is thick with tension and anger. All the boys are in their demon forms, eyes glowing and fangs bared. “What the hell have you done?” Jinu growls out, eyes narrowed and staring straight at Rumi. You were no where to bee seen and- “Jinu… I can’t feel her, or the bond.” Mystery whispers behind him and they all realize they can no longer feel you, your life, your bond. It’s gone, as if it never existed. Something in them shatters at that realization, something that kept them in check. Without you, why should they hold back. “I’ll kill you.” Baby snarls, murder in his eyes, Abby’s claws digging into his shoulders are the only things keeping him from lunging at the HUNTR/X girls. Though Abby himself looks ready to rip their throats out. Romance cries quietly, tears running down his face, his eyes glowing with a pain unfathomable.

Rumi gapes at where you were just moments before, this wasn’t supposed to go this way. You were supposed to be here, not gone. She looks down at her hands, her mind imagining you blood there. She killed you; it’s all her fault. Jinu moves to lunge at her when a staff member enters, glancing between them uneasily. “Um… HUNTR/X, you guys are on live in five minutes…” He clears his throat and darts out, the tension palpable. Jinu stands in front of Rumi, his eyes blazing with a fire. Hurt, anger, revenge. “I won’t kill you now. We’ll perform at the Idol Awards tomorroq, and we’ll take Every. Single. Soul. We’ll make you watch helplessly as your precious Honmoon shatters. And your world will be no more.” With a snap of his fingers, they’re gone as fast as they came.

Rumi’s gaze has not moved from her hands. Mira and Zoey walk closer to her. “Rumi… you didn’t know-“ “I did!” She screams, her patterns spreading all the way up to her face and down her arms and legs. Her left eye turns gold, and her fingers turn to claws. “I knew…” Her voice softens. “I knew and I did it anyway, in order to protect my future. To rid myself of this. I killed her.” She doesn’t spare them a glance. “I’m a monster.” She disappears in a puff, leaving Mira and Zoey alone.

“S-she’s-“ Zoey stutters out, trying to comprehend what she just saw. Rumi is a demon. Mira scoffs punching the wall. “DAMNIT I KNEW SHE WAS HIDING SOMETHING- AND I STILL L-LET HER D-DO IT-“ Mira starts crying, crumpling to the ground. Zoey rushes over and hugs her, tears of her own slipping down her face. The Honmoon ripples red, slowly tearing. It’s broken, like the hearts of five demons who will eagerly usher in the demon world. Because to them, why does It matter anymore? You’re gone.

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Silence Isn't Golden

Saja boys x reader

Warnings: Omegaverse, poly relationships, female reader, eventual smut, MDNI 18+

*Italicized is for the reader's thoughts. A/N: UM- I'M SORRY- I apologize in advance for the suffering about to ensue. I promise it's not for nothing! Not proofread, sorry for any mistakes!

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Chapter 8.

The tower was silent, Mira and Zoey sound asleep in their rooms, but Rumi was wide-awake. The journals they took from Celine’s house were open all over her bed and she has notes pinned on all of them. “Rituals, bonds, nets… ughhh..”  She rubs her temples, glaring at the journals. It’s all so confusing and vague, there aren’t enough clues. “There has to be something… I need something solid to go on or Mira and Zoey are not going to go along with it.” She flips through the journal for the 10th time that night, scanning each page. “There’s gotta be some… Ah!” She lets out a sigh of relief, rereading the passage just to make sure. ‘Light flashes and it’s gone. Quick and simple. It worked.’

With a yawn, she finally allows herself to relax. “Okay…” She picks up the journals and sets them on the floor, still open and organized so she can show the girls tomorrow. She settles on her bed, reaching over and grabbing a small plush Celine gave her when she was young. She said her mother made it. Rumi sighs and hugs the plush to her chest as she slips under.

Her dreams are not pleasant. Flashes of light, screams and then a demon. He’s tall, purple hair down to the middle of his back, sharp jawline and he looks so familiar to Rumi, but she can’t place him, she’s never seen him before. A woman screaming, the demon sobbing and then everything went silent before a single word echoed in her mind. A name. Yeonghon.

Rumi gasps sharply, sitting up quickly as tears slip down her face. “What the hell…?” She whispers to herself, wiping the tears off her face. She shivers and slips out of bed, heading for the bathroom. It was early, only 4:30 am, but she knows she’s not going to be able to sleep anymore. She takes a cold shower, slipping a hoodie and sweatpants on after. She heads out into the kitchen and puts a pot of coffee on, trying to be as quiet as possible.

Despite the quiet, her head is spinning. Her thoughts are racing; her feelings are a jumbled mess. Who is that demon? Why did he look so familiar? She rubs her temples, feeling headache coming on. She huffs, feeling like she’s drowning, there are so many things to think about. Everything Celine told her, ___, the bond, her strange dream. It’s almost too much, she can feel herself spiraling when the coffee maker beeps. She stares at it before slowly pouring it into her mug. “There is something missing… But I don’t know what.” Suddenly the floor creaks and a very sleepy Zoey walks into the room. “Rumi…?”

Rumi quickly turns and looks at Zoey in surprise. “Zoey, what are you doing up?” “I could…” Zoey pauses, yawning and rubbing her eyes. “…ask you the same. It’s late Rumi, why are you up making coffee?” Rumi slumps down into a chair, sipping the coffee. “I had been looking through the journals and I found a passage that proves it works…” Zoey sits beside her, yawning. “But?” “I had a dream or maybe It was a nightmare. Either way, there was something… something dark, dangerous. I don’t know if it meant anything or just the stress catching up to me.” Rumi sighs, taking another sip of coffee and rubbing her forehead. “Either way, we have to do the ritual, have either you or Mira found ___ yet?”

Zoey shakes her head moving to the couch. “No, but I have an idea. Why don’t we just text her? She still has her phone.” Rumi looks up in surprise, several emotions flickering across her face. “Yes! Oh my gosh, why didn’t we think of it before! We could maybe even track her.” Zoey yawns, shifting so she’s more comfortable on the couch. “Mhm… but let’s sleep now, okay? We can discuss this with Mira in the morning.” She reaches over and tugs Rumi onto the couch with her and cuddles up with her, immediately falling asleep.

The next morning around 7:30 am, Mira walks into the main living room and pauses, blinking at Rumi and Zoey cuddled up on the couch. “Yo, what the hell?” She says to herself, walking over and poking them both. “What are you guys doing?” Rumi groans, covering her face and Zoey snorts softly as she wakes. “Wha…?” She sees Mira looking down at them and yawns. “Oh, hey Mira.” “You want explain why you and Rumi are cuddled up on the couch?”

Rumi sits up slowly, still looking exhausted. “Yeah… I couldn’t sleep last night and Zoey heard me, so she came out to keep me company.” She suddenly wakes up more and looks at Mira. “We need to talk actually; I figured some things out last night.” She maneuvers around Zoey and heads to her room, grabbing the journals and moving to put them on the kitchen table. “So, I found a passage in this journal.” She pushes the journal towards Mira so she can read it. “It confirms that the ritual worked. And then Zoey suggested we text ___, it’s the only we got. And if necessary, we might be able to track her phone.”

Zoey slips off the couch and grabs her phone, texting as she returns. ‘Hey ___. I’m texting to make sure you’re okay and asking if you’ll meet us…’ Zoey looks up from her phone. “Where are we going to do the ritual?” Rumi frowns and looks at the journals. “It should be somewhere remote, so no civilians won’t find us. The woods behind Celine’s house. It’s the best place.” Zoey nods, typing the rest of the text out. ‘…meet us at Celine’s house? We’d love to see you again and talk about everything that’s happened.’ She hits the send button and sets her phone down. “Alright, I sent the text.”

Mira looks at the journals, eerily silent. There is something wrong with all of this and she can’t put her figure on it. She stares at Rumi and really looks. She sees doubt flash in her eyes, subtly but there and she sees fear. She’s keeping something from them, the missing piece to the puzzle and she refuses to confide in them. How can she trust Rumi if she’s not telling the whole story? The whole truth? She looks down at the journal one more time, it says the ritual has worked in the past. It feels wrong, but she pushes it down and decides to follow Rumi. She just hopes they’re not about to make a big mistake. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The Saja boys are pouting. They’re all hovering over you, looking at you like kicked puppies while pouting. You squint at all of them and cross your arms over your chest, having just argued with them for over an hour about their schedules. They insisted that they could clear their schedules again to spend another day with you, swearing that you needed them by your side. You insisted they couldn’t just keep ignoring their career just to spend time with you.

You sigh, squinting at all of them. “I’ll… b-be fine. You go.” They couldn’t just stop doing idol things because of you. Baby growls as he clings to your back, his face buried in your shoulder as Romance practically drapes himself over you and Baby. Jinu knows they need to continue working as idols, Gwi-ma already threatened to harm you once and he isn’t too keen on him doing so again. So reluctantly he pulls Romance and Baby off you. “She’s right guys, we need to go to the shoot today.”

The others groan but move to get ready. Mystery stays next to you, leaning over and kissing you. “If anything happens… just call, yell, anything. We’ll feel it.” His fingers lightly brush over their marks on your arm, pulling away with one last kiss. “Lock the doors and don’t go out, okay? We’ll be back as soon as possible.” Abby kisses the side of your head before going to grab his beanie. Baby pulls you to him, growling into your ear. “Don’t want to go…” Despite his gruff exterior you can tell he’s worried about you. You hug him back, patting his back. “I’ll be f-fine.”

Romance hugs you from behind, pressing a kiss to your neck. “Your speech has gotten so much better, darling. You be safe, we’ll see you later.” He pulls Baby with him as they head to the front door. Jinu gently takes your hand, bringing it to his mouth and pressing a kiss to your knuckles. “We love you, please don’t leave the penthouse.” He pulls you into a hug and inhales your scent. When he pulls away his expression is distant and it tugs at your heart, the bond thrumming slightly. “Are you o-okay?” His eyes focus when he hears your voice, looking down at you. “Yes.” His fingers brush your cheek before he smiles and kisses you. It’s a quick kiss, but he pours all his love into it, pulling back and going to the front door.

You wave at them, smiling as they all blow a kiss to you before the door shuts. You close your eyes and take a deep breath, trying to calm the overwhelming amount of love you feel for the boys. You go to the kitchen to get some breakfast when your phone pings, still on the kitchen counter from yesterday. You pick it up and unlock it, seeing a text from Zoey. You open the text and pause; they want to meet? You glance at the clock, you’ll have enough time to go there and back before the boys realize you left. Your fingers hover over the message, you want to go and see them again, but something tugs in your mind.

You shake your head and quickly type out a response. ‘Hey Zoey! I’d love to meet, but is there any way we can meet somewhere in the city? I don’t have time to drive all the way to Celine’s today.’ You send the message and wait. You get a quick breakfast while waiting for her to respond. When it pings again you open it, and she agrees that Celine’s is pretty far and asks how the HUNTR/X studio sounds. ‘That’s perfect, I’ll meet you guys in… about an hour?’ Zoey quickly texts back with a thumbs up and you sigh, setting your phone down and going to change. It’ll just be a quick visit and you’ll be back before the boys even know you’re gone.

You go to get some clothes and pause, realizing you have no clothes here. You hesitate, hoping Jinu won’t be upset and you slip into his room. You grab a t-shirt from him before going to Baby’s room and snagging a hoodie. You take a pair of Romance’s pants, a beanie from Abby’s room, and some fingerless gloves from Mystery’s. You look at yourself in the bathroom mirror and giggle. You’re wearing their clothes, allowing you to smell each of their scents. A content purr rumbles from you as you grab wallet, forgetting your phone on the counter.

When you step out of the penthouse it feels like you walk through a barrier. You glance back at the penthouse but shake off the unease you feel, it’s just a for a little bit and then you’ll be right back. You flag down a taxi and give him the address of the HUNTR/X studio, watching the city zoom by. Traffic is heavy and it takes you about 45 minutes to get to the studio. As soon as you step out of the taxi you regret coming. There is a sharp tug in your chest and something feels… off. Before you can retreat back into the taxi, Mira walks out and waves you over. “Hey, you came.” She gives you a tight smile which makes your stomach twist, something’s wrong. “H-hey…” She grabs your hand and pulls you into the studio.

Zoey and Rumi are standing on the other side of the studio when you enter and suddenly your chest aches, which turns into a burning feeling. You gasp in pain and clutch at your chest. In a flash you’re immobilized, caught in a cage of glowing blue lines. The Honmoon. “W-what are y-you guys doing?” You blurt out in a panic, trying to pull out of this trap they’ve led you into. Rumi steps forward, her sword materializing in her hand. “I’m sorry, ___. I really am, but I cannot allow you to be bound to those demons. We’re going to create the golden Honmoon and I won’t allow you to be hurt… So, we found a ritual to cut you bond.”

Pure panic courses through you as you realize what the burning feeling in your chest is. “N-no!” You cry out, watching as five different threads pull from your chest, converging into one glowing bond. Mira summons her spear and Zoey summons her knives. “We’re sorry, but it’ll be over soon!” Zoey’s voice doesn’t match her enthusiastic tone, she sounds sad. “P-please no!” Rumi uses the cage to pull the bond out a little more. “I’m sorry, but it’s for the best.” You scream as they bring their weapons down and then all you know is darkness. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Abby grunts, shifting several props around on the stage to get ready for their photoshoot. “I still don’t get why we couldn’t just take another day off.” “It’s Gwi-ma. He’s already threatened ___ once, and he’ll do it again if we don’t get him more souls.” Baby scoffs, sitting on the chair Abby was dragging around. Romance posed on a couch, draping himself across it like a blanket. “Stil… I don’t like leaving her alone.” “None of us do, but we don’t have a choice.” Jinu walks in with several pages in his hands, and he starts passing them out. “These are all the poses they’re going to have us to today. Wait, where’s Mystery?” Jinu glances around and finds him off in the corner behind a chair, he looks… unsteady. “Mystery? Are you okay?”

Mystery stands abruptly, starting to pace. “No, somethings wrong. Don’t you all feel it? The bond… it’s scared.” They all stop, feeling a twinge of something in the bond. “Screw this photoshoot, I’m not letting her be scared-“ A loud crack echoes in their heads, vibrating down to their very cores. “The bond-!” “Let’s go!” They all teleport away immediately, landing in the apartment, calling your name. “___?!” “Darling!?” “Sweetheart, where are you?!” “Her phone!” Romance picks it up and sees your text conversation with Zoey. “No… she’s with HUNTR/X!” In another poof, they’re gone and reappearing in the HUNTR/X studio.

The air is thick with tension and anger. All the boys are in their demon forms, eyes glowing and fangs bared. “What the hell have you done?” Jinu growls out, eyes narrowed and staring straight at Rumi. You were no where to bee seen and- “Jinu… I can’t feel her, or the bond.” Mystery whispers behind him and they all realize they can no longer feel you, your life, your bond. It’s gone, as if it never existed. Something in them shatters at that realization, something that kept them in check. Without you, why should they hold back. “I’ll kill you.” Baby snarls, murder in his eyes, Abby’s claws digging into his shoulders are the only things keeping him from lunging at the HUNTR/X girls. Though Abby himself looks ready to rip their throats out. Romance cries quietly, tears running down his face, his eyes glowing with a pain unfathomable.

Rumi gapes at where you were just moments before, this wasn’t supposed to go this way. You were supposed to be here, not gone. She looks down at her hands, her mind imagining you blood there. She killed you; it’s all her fault. Jinu moves to lunge at her when a staff member enters, glancing between them uneasily. “Um… HUNTR/X, you guys are on live in five minutes…” He clears his throat and darts out, the tension palpable. Jinu stands in front of Rumi, his eyes blazing with a fire. Hurt, anger, revenge. “I won’t kill you now. We’ll perform at the Idol Awards tomorrow, and we’ll take Every. Single. Soul. We’ll make you watch helplessly as your precious Honmoon shatters. And your world will be no more.” With a snap of his fingers, they’re gone as fast as they came.

Rumi’s gaze has not moved from her hands. Mira and Zoey walk closer to her. “Rumi… you didn’t know-“ “I did!” She screams, her patterns spreading all the way up to her face and down her arms and legs. Her left eye turns gold, and her fingers turn to claws. “I knew…” Her voice softens. “I knew and I did it anyway, in order to protect my future. To rid myself of this. I killed her.” She doesn’t spare them a glance. “I’m a monster.” She disappears in a puff, leaving Mira and Zoey alone.

“S-she’s-“ Zoey stutters out, trying to comprehend what she just saw. Rumi is a demon. Mira scoffs punching the wall. “DAMNIT I KNEW SHE WAS HIDING SOMETHING- AND I STILL L-LET HER D-DO IT-“ Mira starts crying, crumpling to the ground. Zoey rushes over and hugs her, tears of her own slipping down her face. The Honmoon ripples red, slowly tearing. It’s broken, like the hearts of five demons who will eagerly usher in the demon world. Because to them, why does It matter anymore? You’re gone.

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Silence Isn't Golden

Saja boys x reader

Warnings: Omegaverse, poly relationships, female reader, eventual smut, MDNI 18+

*Italicized is for the reader's thoughts. A/N: Sorry this one took longer to get out. I traveled with family on Sunday and was super tired when we got back. Then I worked Monday and Tuesday- Anyway, here it is, enjoy!

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Chapter 7.

Contentment thrums through the bond, the feeling of being whole, being home. You vaguely hear whispers of love, devotion, praise, and passion. They all linger in your mind as you slowly wake. It’s warm and comfortable yet when you move to shift something wraps around you tighter. Baby’s arms are wrapped around your waist, keeping your back pinned to his chest and Jinu is cuddling your front, his head resting on your chest. Both are still in their full demon forms.

Now you really don’t want to move, they’re both so cute, cuddled up next to you like this. Jinu shifts, his eyes opening and immediately finding yours. “Good morning sweetheart.” You give him a shy little smile, remembering the night before. Baby squeezes you, grumbling about Jinu being too loud. “Mor-morning…” You mumble out, gently brushing a loose piece of hair out of Jinu’s face. He leans into your touch, pressing a kiss to your palm. “Mine…” “Ours.” Baby growls from behind you, peeking at Jinu with grumpy, golden eyes. “She’s ours…”

Jinu flashes his fangs at Baby before nuzzling back into your chest. “How are you feeling, pretty girl?” You purr slightly, happy with the attention two of your alphas are giving you. “H-happy… b-bit sore, b-but good.” Baby nuzzles into your hair, gently running his clawed fingers down your back. “So sweet…” Jinu looks up and moves to capture your lips in a kiss, his fingers gently cupping your cheek, his clawed thumb gently brushing under your eye. You kiss him back, purring louder until your stomach interrupts, growling loudly.

Jinu laughs softly; Baby rolls his eyes but loosens his grip. “Let’s you some breakfast, pretty girl.” He shifts slowly, extracting himself from the covers and you. “Baby, let her go.” Baby grumbles, squeezing you again before reluctantly letting you go. “…I get first dibs later.” You look at Baby in confusion as you slowly sit up, stretching. You are sore, you can feel the muscles protest the stretch, but it’s a pleasant soreness. It’s when you move to stand that there is a small problem. You stand from the edge of the bed and nearly collapse; your legs feel like jelly. Baby snickers but quickly catches you so you don’t fall. “Didn’t realize you were going to fall for us again.” A flush creeps up your neck and you lean on him. They really did ensure you’re not going anywhere today without their help. Baby wraps an arm around your waist and leans you into his side. “I’ll help you walk.” His voice softens as he helps you walk down the hall to the kitchen. As soon as you walk through the door into the kitchen you nearly fall over again. Abby is shirtless, still in his demon form and cooking pancakes. Your eyes linger a bit too long on his back as his muscles move before flushing and glance over at Mystery who is staring at you from the kitchen table. He’s wearing a hoodie, resting his head on his arms. He smirks at you, his eyes moving to your neck where the bite mark that he made the night before is still very visible. Romance stands next to Abby, trying to steal pancake, his shirt was open and slightly hanging off his shoulders. “P-pretty…” You mumble out and Baby snorts next to you. “Hey Abs, breakfast for the princess.” Romance’s gaze immediately snaps to you, and Abby turns around with a grin. “Morning, sweetheart. I hope you’re not too sore.” You shake your head, smile softly. “Not... t-too bad.” Baby scoffs, squeezing your waist lightly as he helps you to the table so you can sit down. “Maybe not sore, but she can’t more without help.” Romance saunters over to you and pulls you into a half hug right against his bare chest. “My sweet darling.” Your face immediately flushes, and you try not to focus on his chest as he presses gentle kisses all over the top of your head.

Abby sets a plate of pancakes in front of you while Romance releases you and sits. He cuts a piece of pancake and holds it to your mouth. “Open wide, darling.” You open your mouth and let him feed you. Mystery grunts and scoots closer, also holding a piece of pancake out for you. Jinu walks in and chuckles when he sees Romance and Mystery feeding you. He gestures Abby and Baby to follow him into the living room.

He turns to Abby and Baby, looking dead serious. “The Idol Awards in in a few days… We have to perform there, or Gwi-ma will take her soul. Which means we need to have an excuse to keep her here. I won’t have her in danger, not with the hunters there and Gwi-ma.” “But she knows the hunters, right? They wouldn’t hurt her?” Abby asks, his claws slightly digging into his own arm at the thought of anything happening to you. Baby growls, looking ready to murder someone. “Of course they would. We’re the enemy. Do you think they’ll just accept that she’s bonded, no, mated with us now? She is bound in a way that is unbreakable, that makes her an enemy to them.”

Jinu sighs, running a hand down his face and turning and looking out window. The Honmoon is slowly getting more and more weak spots, the Idol Awards will be a feast of Gwi-ma. “She’s going to want to come, because we’ll be there.” He growls, his eyes glowing. He hasn’t felt this helpless in 400 hundred years. “Hey easy there, we’ll figure something out.” Abby gently places a hand on Jinu’s shoulder to snap him out of his thoughts.

Laughter suddenly echoes from the kitchen. You squeal when Romance boops your nose, putting a little bit of syrup there. “Romance!” Mystery watches your eyes light up in happiness and he knows he wants to protect that with everything he has. He leans in and kisses your nose, licking the syrup away. “S-stop- T-tickles Mystery!” You scrunch your nose up and playfully swat them both.

You don’t see the somber looks on Jinu, Abby, and Baby’s faces melt in soft, loving looks, but you do feel when they hover behind you. You tilt your head back to look up at them with a smile. To them you’re radiant. The light in their dark world, the only thing keeping them sane. “C’mon sweetheart.” Abby picks you up, causing you to gasp and grip his shoulders tightly. And you totally don’t look at the way his muscles flex when he picks you up. Or maybe you do, just a little. “Eyes up here, sweetheart.”

You flush and immediately look up at his golden eyes. You gently reach up and cup his face, leaning to press a kiss to his jaw. “Love you… l-love you all.” You shyly glance at the others, your head resting on Abby’s shoulder as he carries you into the living room. Everyone spreads out and takes their own seats while Abby sits on the couch, you on his lap. You shift a bit, but rest against his chest, gently tracing the lines of his demon patterns. Eventually you feel Abby starts rumbling, his purr is low and deep but so comforting, like a weighted blanket. “Just rest, baby. You deserve it.”

You don’t want to fall asleep, you want to stay awake and spend time with them, but your eyelids feel heavy, and you yawn. The others all smile softly, their eyes softening. “Go on, you can nap, we’ll be here. You deserve it after last night.” You pout, giving them all a sleepy glare. They all chuckle softly, you’re just too cute. “Fine… j-just a bit…” You yawn and let yourself drift off for a quick nap. Once they’re sure you are asleep, they all sigh, relaxing. “We’ll keep you safe…” Mystery murmurs, pressing a kiss to your cheek before going back to his chair. “From Gwi-ma or the hunters. No matter who. Anyone who tries to take you from us will pay.” The boys all look at each other, their eyes smoldering with a protective, possessive look. You are theirs and not even Gwi-ma can have your soul.

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“I really don’t want to go in there.” Rumi groans, standing outside Celine’s house, Mira and Zoey on both her sides. Rumi’s shoulders are tense, her hands shaking lightly as she knocks. She has always hated visiting Celine; it always brings up unpleasant things about her childhood. With a resigned sigh, she knocks, tapping her fingers nervously on her thigh. When the door opens and Celine looks at them surprise, Rumi plasters a fake smile on her face. “Aunt Celine! It’s nice to see you again.”

Celine pauses, looking between the three girls before fixing her gaze on Rumi. “Hello girls. What brings you out here?” “Can we see the attic room? They one… you never let me in?” Rumi asks hesitantly, trying not to show how nervous she is. Celine’s eyes narrow, moving back to let them in the house. “Why, do you need to go up there?” The girls file in and Rumi hangs back. “Please, we need to see if there’s anything up there.” Mira and Zoey glance at each other before eyeing the way Celine is looking at Rumi. “Go up the hall, there is a ladder at the end.” Rumi sighs quietly in relief. “Thank you-“ “Mira, Zoey, you two go ahead. I need to talk to Rumi.” Mira opens her mouth to argue but Rumi shakes her head. “No, it’s okay, go ahead.” They hesitate for a moment longer but finally go down the hallway. Celeine pulls Rumi into the kitchen. “Where’s ___?” It really isn’t a question, more like a demand. “Ah… she’s busy so she couldn’t come.” Celine scoffs, glaring at Rumi. “She’s with demons, isn’t she?” Rumi slumps dejectedly, nodding her head. “Yeah… we… I want to know if there is a way to break a bond. I thought maybe, maybe up in the attic…”

Celine sighs, rubbing her forehead. “This is foolish. I explained to ___ what would happen. She’s made her choice, and she is now lost. You must move forward and completely the golden Honmoon.” “No! I won’t give up on her, she’s like my sister!” Rumi refutes glaring sharply at Celine. “There has to be a way to save her.” Celine sighs heavily, like the weight of the world is on her shoulders. “Sit. I think it’s time I explained the three omegas in our history.”

Rumi pauses, this was always a subject Celine refused to talk about, no matter how much she begged. “Really?” “Yes… please sit.” She does, pulling out a chair and sitting across from her. “The first two are nameless, but they both were exceptional hunters until they discovered their ‘fated.’ The first merely left, she ran to her fated the instant she found him and when she was found a few years later… she was dead. The love of a demon is violent at best, and it had killed her. The second refused to acknowledge the existence of her fated, it ended up driving her mad. She succumbed to the darkness of her desires and became demon herself. The third…”

Celine pauses, looking like she is stopping herself from crying. “The third was your mother, Rumi.” The air seemed to still, as though all life ceased to exist. Rumi’s world narrows and all she can hear is the rushing of her ears and the pounding of her heart. “W-what…?” Her voice comes out small, broken. “Mi-yeong… she found her fated and loved him. He only pretended, to love your mother… When it came down to it… he brought demons to ambush us a-and your mother was killed…” Celine bows her head into her hands, taking a shuddering breath. Rumi stares into space, her mind miles away. Her father… killed her mother? How? Where? Why? She let out a choked sound, tears silently slipping down her face, she couldn’t believe it. Celine immediately moves to hug her. “I’m sorry, this is why I never wanted to tell you.”

Once Rumi calms down enough to breathe deeply, she grabs a cup of water. “Do you see why I said that ___ is lost? She succumbed to the desire, to the lies. Those demons make act like they love her, but they’ll just as quickly kill her. Demons can’t love; they aren’t capable.” Rumi downs the cup of water, and sets it down, leaning on the sink. “I’ll… I’ll f-find a way... I’ll break ___’s bond and save her… I must.” She turns and heads into the hallway to join Mira and Zoey. “You may not think so Aunt Celine, but I will find a way. I won’t abandon her to those demons.”

She ducks from the kitchen and heads to the attic, poking her head up from the ladder. “Hey, any luck?” She asks as she hauls herself up into the attic. “Rumi!” Mira grabs her arm and helps her up and Zoey immediately pulls several boxes over to her. “How did the talk with Celine go?” Rumi looks away from them, not really wanting to tell them anything. “It went fine.” Mira and Zoey know that’s a lie, but they don’t push the issue. “Wellllllll~ we may have found something.”

Zoey pulls out several journals, all open to different pages. “Every one of these, while not saying outright, alludes to some kind of ritual that is powerful enough to use the Honmoon as a net of sorts.” Rumi takes of the journals and reads through the page. “A net?” “Yes.” Mira goes on, holding up a specific page in the journal she’s holding. “This one vaguely mentions a way to draw a bond into the open with the prey in the Honmoon as a net.” Rumi looks over every journal they’ve pulled, reading into every word. “So… it’s saying there’s a way, to create a net with the Honmoon and if we can get ___ in it, we can cut her bond with out weapons.” Mira nods, looking slightly uncertain. “Yes, but… it doesn’t mention what happens to the one who’s bond gets cut. Do they die? Are they hurt? We don’t know.” “Yeah… we don’t want to hurt her.” Zoey agrees from the side, putting all the boxes back into their places while all the important journals were kept out for them to take back to the tower. “But it is our only hope, the only chance we have to actually free her from those demons.” Rumi stares at the journals, trying to see anything they missed. “We have to do it.” Zoey and Mira look at each other. “Why the hurry? We can take the time to research-“ “No! The Idol Awards are in a few days; we have to take of this before then!” Silence echoed through the room after her outburst. “I’m sorry, but… I have to do this.” She picks up several of the journals and leaves the attic. Mira scoffs, fists clenched tight. “She has to do it? Does she not care about ___?! There is something going on with her and we’re going to figure it out. She’s acting desperate.” Zoey nods, resting her head on Mira’s shoulder. “Almost like… she’s running out of time.” Rumi breathes hard as she runs into the woods behind Celine’s house, tears already pooling in her eyes. “Why… why… WHY?!” She cries out, her patterns flaring and her demon powers pulsing. The Honmoon flashes red, and she drops to her knees. She realizes just how far she’s willing to go to be normal. “…I’m a monster.” She whispers to the night, looking down at her clawed hands. Somewhere in the underworld a demon cries.

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Silence Isn't Golden

Saja boys x reader

Warnings: Omegaverse, poly relationships, female reader, eventual smut, MDNI 18+

*Italicized is for the reader's thoughts. A/N: Sorry this one took longer to get out. I traveled with family on Sunday and was super tired when we got back. Then I worked Monday and Tuesday- Anyway, here it is, enjoy!

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Chapter 7.

Contentment thrums through the bond, the feeling of being whole, being home. You vaguely hear whispers of love, devotion, praise, and passion. They all linger in your mind as you slowly wake. It’s warm and comfortable yet when you move to shift something wraps around you tighter. Baby’s arms are wrapped around your waist, keeping your back pinned to his chest and Jinu is cuddling your front, his head resting on your chest. Both are still in their full demon forms.

Now you really don’t want to move, they’re both so cute, cuddled up next to you like this. Jinu shifts, his eyes opening and immediately finding yours. “Good morning sweetheart.” You give him a shy little smile, remembering the night before. Baby squeezes you, grumbling about Jinu being too loud. “Mor-morning…” You mumble out, gently brushing a loose piece of hair out of Jinu’s face. He leans into your touch, pressing a kiss to your palm. “Mine…” “Ours.” Baby growls from behind you, peeking at Jinu with grumpy, golden eyes. “She’s ours…”

Jinu flashes his fangs at Baby before nuzzling back into your chest. “How are you feeling, pretty girl?” You purr slightly, happy with the attention two of your alphas are giving you. “H-happy… b-bit sore, b-but good.” Baby nuzzles into your hair, gently running his clawed fingers down your back. “So sweet…” Jinu looks up and moves to capture your lips in a kiss, his fingers gently cupping your cheek, his clawed thumb gently brushing under your eye. You kiss him back, purring louder until your stomach interrupts, growling loudly.

Jinu laughs softly; Baby rolls his eyes but loosens his grip. “Let’s you some breakfast, pretty girl.” He shifts slowly, extracting himself from the covers and you. “Baby, let her go.” Baby grumbles, squeezing you again before reluctantly letting you go. “…I get first dibs later.” You look at Baby in confusion as you slowly sit up, stretching. You are sore, you can feel the muscles protest the stretch, but it’s a pleasant soreness. It’s when you move to stand that there is a small problem. You stand from the edge of the bed and nearly collapse; your legs feel like jelly. Baby snickers but quickly catches you so you don’t fall. “Didn’t realize you were going to fall for us again.” A flush creeps up your neck and you lean on him. They really did ensure you’re not going anywhere today without their help. Baby wraps an arm around your waist and leans you into his side. “I’ll help you walk.” His voice softens as he helps you walk down the hall to the kitchen. As soon as you walk through the door into the kitchen you nearly fall over again. Abby is shirtless, still in his demon form and cooking pancakes. Your eyes linger a bit too long on his back as his muscles move before flushing and glance over at Mystery who is staring at you from the kitchen table. He’s wearing a hoodie, resting his head on his arms. He smirks at you, his eyes moving to your neck where the bite mark that he made the night before is still very visible. Romance stands next to Abby, trying to steal pancake, his shirt was open and slightly hanging off his shoulders. “P-pretty…” You mumble out and Baby snorts next to you. “Hey Abs, breakfast for the princess.” Romance’s gaze immediately snaps to you, and Abby turns around with a grin. “Morning, sweetheart. I hope you’re not too sore.” You shake your head, smiling softly. “Not... t-too bad.” Baby scoffs, squeezing your waist lightly as he helps you to the table so you can sit down. “Maybe not sore, but she can’t move without help.” Romance saunters over to you and pulls you into a half hug right against his bare chest. “My sweet darling.” Your face immediately flushes, and you try not to focus on his chest as he presses gentle kisses all over the top of your head.

Abby sets a plate of pancakes in front of you while Romance releases you and sits. He cuts a piece of pancake and holds it to your mouth. “Open wide, darling.” You open your mouth and let him feed you. Mystery grunts and scoots closer, also holding a piece of pancake out for you. Jinu walks in and chuckles when he sees Romance and Mystery feeding you. He gestures Abby and Baby to follow him into the living room.

He turns to Abby and Baby, looking dead serious. “The Idol Awards are in a few days… We have to perform there, or Gwi-ma will take her soul. Which means we need to have an excuse to keep her here. I won’t have her in danger, not with the hunters there and Gwi-ma.” “But she knows the hunters, right? They wouldn’t hurt her?” Abby asks, his claws slightly digging into his own arm at the thought of anything happening to you. Baby growls, looking ready to murder someone. “Of course they would. We’re the enemy. Do you think they’ll just accept that she’s bonded, no, mated with us now? She is bound in a way that is unbreakable, that makes her an enemy to them.”

Jinu sighs, running a hand down his face and turning and looking out window. The Honmoon is slowly getting more and more weak spots, the Idol Awards will be a feast for Gwi-ma. “She’s going to want to come, because we’ll be there.” He growls, his eyes glowing. He hasn’t felt this helpless in 400 hundred years. “Hey easy there, we’ll figure something out.” Abby gently places a hand on Jinu’s shoulder to snap him out of his thoughts.

Laughter suddenly echoes from the kitchen. You squeal when Romance boops your nose, putting a little bit of syrup there. “Romance!” Mystery watches your eyes light up in happiness and he knows he wants to protect that with everything he has. He leans in and kisses your nose, licking the syrup away. “S-stop- T-tickles Mystery!” You scrunch your nose up and playfully swat them both.

You don’t see the somber looks on Jinu, Abby, and Baby’s faces melt into soft, loving looks, but you do feel when they hover behind you. You tilt your head back to look up at them with a smile. To them you’re radiant. The light in their dark world, the only thing keeping them sane. “C’mon sweetheart.” Abby picks you up, causing you to gasp and grip his shoulders tightly. And you totally don’t look at the way his muscles flex when he picks you up. Or maybe you do, just a little. “Eyes up here, sweetheart.”

You flush and immediately look up at his golden eyes. You gently reach up and cup his face, leaning to press a kiss to his jaw. “Love you… l-love you all.” You shyly glance at the others, your head resting on Abby’s shoulder as he carries you into the living room. Everyone spreads out and takes their own seats while Abby sits on the couch, you on his lap. You shift a bit, but rest against his chest, gently tracing the lines of his demon patterns. Eventually you feel Abby starts rumbling, his purr is low and deep but so comforting, like a weighted blanket. “Just rest, baby. You deserve it.”

You don’t want to fall asleep, you want to stay awake and spend time with them, but your eyelids feel heavy, and you yawn. The others all smile softly, their eyes softening. “Go on, you can nap, we’ll be here. You deserve it after last night.” You pout, giving them all a sleepy glare. They all chuckle softly, you’re just too cute. “Fine… j-just a bit…” You yawn and let yourself drift off for a quick nap. Once they’re sure you are asleep, they all sigh, relaxing. “We’ll keep you safe…” Mystery murmurs, pressing a kiss to your cheek before going back to his chair. “From Gwi-ma or the hunters. No matter who. Anyone who tries to take you from us will pay.” The boys all look at each other, their eyes smoldering with a protective, possessive look. You are theirs and not even Gwi-ma can have your soul.

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“I really don’t want to go in there.” Rumi groans, standing outside Celine’s house, Mira and Zoey on both her sides. Rumi’s shoulders are tense, her hands shaking lightly as she knocks. She has always hated visiting Celine; it always brings up unpleasant things about her childhood. With a resigned sigh, she knocks, tapping her fingers nervously on her thigh. When the door opens and Celine looks at them surprise, Rumi plasters a fake smile on her face. “Aunt Celine! It’s nice to see you again.”

Celine pauses, looking between the three girls before fixing her gaze on Rumi. “Hello girls. What brings you out here?” “Can we see the attic room? They one… you never let me in?” Rumi asks hesitantly, trying not to show how nervous she is. Celine’s eyes narrow, moving back to let them in the house. “Why, do you need to go up there?” The girls file in and Rumi hangs back. “Please, we need to see if there’s anything up there.” Mira and Zoey glance at each other before eyeing the way Celine is looking at Rumi. “Go up the hall, there is a ladder at the end.” Rumi sighs quietly in relief. “Thank you-“ “Mira, Zoey, you two go ahead. I need to talk to Rumi.” Mira opens her mouth to argue but Rumi shakes her head. “No, it’s okay, go ahead.” They hesitate for a moment longer but finally go down the hallway. Celine pulls Rumi into the kitchen. “Where’s ___?” It really isn’t a question, more like a demand. “Ah… she’s busy so she couldn’t come.” Celine scoffs, glaring at Rumi. “She’s with demons, isn’t she?” Rumi slumps dejectedly, nodding her head. “Yeah… we… I want to know if there is a way to break a bond. I thought maybe, maybe up in the attic…”

Celine sighs, rubbing her forehead. “This is foolish. I explained to ___ what would happen. She’s made her choice, and she is now lost. You must move forward and completely the golden Honmoon.” “No! I won’t give up on her, she’s like my sister!” Rumi refutes glaring sharply at Celine. “There has to be a way to save her.” Celine sighs heavily, like the weight of the world is on her shoulders. “Sit. I think it’s time I explained the three omegas in our history.”

Rumi pauses, this was always a subject Celine refused to talk about, no matter how much she begged. “Really?” “Yes… please sit.” She does, pulling out a chair and sitting across from her. “The first two are nameless, but they both were exceptional hunters until they discovered their ‘fated.’ The first merely left, she ran to her fated the instant she found him and when she was found a few years later… she was dead. The love of a demon is violent at best, and it had killed her. The second refused to acknowledge the existence of her fated, it ended up driving her mad. She succumbed to the darkness of her desires and became demon herself. The third…”

Celine pauses, looking like she is stopping herself from crying. “The third was your mother, Rumi.” The air seemed to still, as though all life ceased to exist. Rumi’s world narrows and all she can hear is the rushing of her ears and the pounding of her heart. “W-what…?” Her voice comes out small, broken. “Mi-yeong… she found her fated and loved him. He only pretended to love your mother… When it came down to it… he brought demons to ambush us a-and your mother was killed…” Celine bows her head into her hands, taking a shuddering breath. Rumi stares into space, her mind miles away. Her father… killed her mother? How? Where? Why? She let out a choked sound, tears silently slipping down her face, she couldn’t believe it. Celine immediately moves to hug her. “I’m sorry, this is why I never wanted to tell you.”

Once Rumi calms down enough to breathe deeply, she grabs a cup of water. “Do you see why I said that ___ is lost? She succumbed to the desire, to the lies. Those demons make act like they love her, but they’ll just as quickly kill her. Demons can’t love; they aren’t capable.” Rumi downs the cup of water, and sets it down, leaning on the sink. “I’ll… I’ll f-find a way... I’ll break ___’s bond and save her… I must.” She turns and heads into the hallway to join Mira and Zoey. “You may not think so Aunt Celine, but I will find a way. I won’t abandon her to those demons.”

She ducks from the kitchen and heads to the attic, poking her head up from the ladder. “Hey, any luck?” She asks as she hauls herself up into the attic. “Rumi!” Mira grabs her arm and helps her up and Zoey immediately pulls several boxes over to her. “How did the talk with Celine go?” Rumi looks away from them, not really wanting to tell them anything. “It went fine.” Mira and Zoey know that’s a lie, but they don’t push the issue. “Wellllllll~ we may have found something.”

Zoey pulls out several journals, all open to different pages. “Every one of these, while not saying outright, alludes to some kind of ritual that is powerful enough to use the Honmoon as a net of sorts.” Rumi takes of the journals and reads through the page. “A net?” “Yes.” Mira goes on, holding up a specific page in the journal she’s holding. “This one vaguely mentions a way to draw a bond into the open with the prey in the Honmoon as a net.” Rumi looks over every journal they’ve pulled, reading into every word. “So… it’s saying there’s a way, to create a net with the Honmoon and if we can get ___ in it, we can cut her bond with out weapons.” Mira nods, looking slightly uncertain. “Yes, but… it doesn’t mention what happens to the one who’s bond gets cut. Do they die? Are they hurt? We don’t know.” “Yeah… we don’t want to hurt her.” Zoey agrees from the side, putting all the boxes back into their places while all the important journals were kept out for them to take back to the tower. “But it is our only hope, the only chance we have to actually free her from those demons.” Rumi stares at the journals, trying to see anything they missed. “We have to do it.” Zoey and Mira look at each other. “Why the hurry? We can take the time to research-“ “No! The Idol Awards are in a few days; we have to take of this before then!” Silence echoed through the room after her outburst. “I’m sorry, but… I have to do this.” She picks up several of the journals and leaves the attic. Mira scoffs, fists clenched tight. “She has to do it? Does she not care about ___?! There is something going on with her and we’re going to figure it out. She’s acting desperate.” Zoey nods, resting her head on Mira’s shoulder. “Almost like… she’s running out of time.” Rumi breathes hard as she runs into the woods behind Celine’s house, tears already pooling in her eyes. “Why… why… WHY?!” She cries out, her patterns flaring and her demon powers pulsing. The Honmoon flashes red, and she drops to her knees. She realizes just how far she’s willing to go to be normal. “…I’m a monster.” She whispers to the night, looking down at her clawed hands. Somewhere in the underworld a demon cries.

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Silence Isn't Golden

Saja boys x reader

Warnings: Omegaverse, poly relationships, female reader, eventual smut, MDNI 18+

Chapter warnings: SMUT, MDNI 18+, Do NOT read if you're under 18!!

*Italicized is for the reader's thoughts. A/N: Annnnnd here we are! Enjoy the boys being both feral and loving with reader! Now, this like my first time writing smut so I'm really sorry if it's cringe. I didn't have time to proofread it, so hopefully there are not too many mistakes. Enjoy~

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Chapter 6.

You sigh, staring at the door once the boys close it, well, time to figure out something to do. You glance around the penthouse and notice it’s quite messy. You shake your head and start picking things up in the kitchen, which is probably the cleanest of the rooms. You gasp when you see your phone sitting on the counter, you must have forgotten all about it. Picking it up, you scroll through Spotify and press play on a random playlist, humming and singing to the music that comes on. You grab a broom sweeping up the floor while dancing with the broom. You grin when 'Soda Pop' comes on, swaying and mouthing along with the words. Humming to yourself you move to the living and chuckle at the pillows literally everywhere. You shake your head in amusement and move about reorganizing them, putting the color-coded pillows in their specific chairs. “P..p-pillow.” You stutter out, deciding to practice some words while you clean.

The next places to clean are the bedrooms, but the boys haven’t let you in their respective rooms yet, so you decide to just go to the room you were staying in until they allow you to enter their rooms. You clean what you can, the floor, organize the closet, make the bed, and pick up what laundry is in the room. “L-lau- laundry.” You bite your bottom lip, frowning at how much harder speaking is than you thought it would be. Carrying the laundry to the washing machine you start a load of laundry, sighing and running a hand down your face, suddenly very warm. ‘The hell. Am I really that out of shape?’ You glance down at your body but shake your head. ‘No? Not really. Maybe I’m just not used to housework.’ You shrug it off and head back to the kitchen, determined to make the boys a nice dinner for when they return. ‘What to make… Hmm.’ You pull out a recipe book, snorting at the title. ‘The Hottest Chef’s Hot Recipes’. It’s definitely Abby’s. You flip through the book, jolting at a sudden chill running down your spine. ‘Am I getting sick?’ You pour some water in a cup and down it, sweating again.

You shake your head, panting softly as you go back to the cookbook, or try to. As soon as you flip another page, heat flares and curls in your belly, going right between your legs. With a shudder you finally realize what’s happening. The suppressants have worn off. You stumble down the hallways on shaky legs, your skin heats up and the spot between your thigh’s aches. You stumble into your bedroom, ripping your shirt off nearly clawing at your own skin.

It’s so hot. ‘W-where are they? It’s so hot… s-so painful.’ You groan, stripping your shorts off. Everything is too much. You collapse on the bed, your chest moving frantically with your labored breathing. ‘So this is what a heat feels like… i-it’s so uncomfortable...’  Then the air shifts and everything feels a little more bearable. “Sweetheart?!” “Darling?! “Pretty girl, where are you?!” Several frantic voices echo through the penthouse. You whine softly, too worked up to even try and talk.

It's Baby who finds you, he turns the corner and his eyes immediately dilate. “She’s in the bedroom!” His call is followed by four pairs of frantic footsteps. They all pile into the bedroom and freeze, all their eyes dilating and glowing. “Oh, baby girl.” Romance purrs, crawling onto the bed and capturing your lips into a kiss, his hands running down your sides, sending tingles down your spine. “We’ll help you, make you feel allllll better.” Abby purrs next to your ear, slipping one hand behind you to unclasp your bra, which is promptly tossed somewhere.

Romance pulls back slightly to pepper kisses on your jaw and neck. “Sweet thing… so pretty for us.” He shifts to the side, allowing the others access to you. Abby starts kissing your shoulder, moving down to your chest. He presses a kiss to the swell of your breast before taking the nipple in his mouth, biting it lightly to draw a whine from you, only to soothe it with his tongue. You moan, eyes glazing over with the heat, clutching at Romance’s shoulders. Baby crawls between your legs, meeting your eyes as he hooks his fingers around your panties. “Eyes on me, baby.” He doesn’t break eye contact as he slowly slips them off, tossing them.

You shudder, a whine leaving you lips as the cool air hits your most sensitive parts. “Gorgeous.” Baby murmurs, his eyes fixed on your dripping slit. “So wet…” He runs a finger through your folds, groaning at how wet you are. “So wet for us.” He brings his finger to his mouth and licks it. “You taste so good.” Mystery growls, pushing Baby out of the way and taking his place. He kisses up your thighs, nipping before biting. You hiss at the sudden pain, which melts into a moan as he kisses your clit in apologies. Mystery scoots forward and looks up at you. “Going to devour this pussy baby.” He doesn’t give you any more warning before he’s diving in. His tongue is licking a stripe up your slit.

You cry out, hips bucking only for Abby to press a hand to your abdomen. “Nu-uh sweetheart. Let him feast.” Romance reluctantly moves from your neck, pressing his lips to your neglected nipple, allowing Abby to claim your lips. Jinu stands in the back, his eyes glowing and his hands clenched into fists as he takes his shirt off.

 You look so wrecked already and they’ve barely begun. Mystery slips his tongue into you, his nose brushing your clit with each movement. You moan against Abby’s lips, fingers digging into his shoulders, small trembles going through your body. The heat curls tighter in your abdomen and with one more thrust of Mystery’s tongue you crash over the edge. Abby pulls back as you cry out, gushing on Mystery’s tongue. Mystery pulls back; his face soaked in your juices. He licks his lips, a purr rumbling his chest. “Delicious.” He purrs, crawling over you to press a bruising kiss to your lips. Jinu takes the empty space between your legs, patting your thigh. “You’re such a good girl for us baby. You look so beautiful when you orgasm.” He slips a finger into you, rubbing your clit with his thumb. You whine slightly at the stretch, hiss when he puts another finger in. “I gotta stretch you for us, pretty girl. We don’t want to hurt you.”

Baby grunts, sitting in a chair near the bed, his pants down as he palms his erection. “You’re enough to make us loose control.” Romance sighs dreamily, running his fingers over your chest, flicking your nipples. “So pretty…” Jinu slowly eases a third finger into you, gently thrusting and it’s not long before you fall into another orgasm. “So wet, I think you might be ready.” He steps back and slowly unbuckles his pants.

You stare at him, eyes blown wide from the heat and everything they’ve done to you. Your eyes trail down as his pants slip off and you gasp. While you have no experience with sex, you know he’s well endowed. He’s long and he has a good girth. He strokes himself a few times before crawling over you. “I’m going to slowly put it in okay, baby? You tell me if it hurts, okay?” You give him a shuddering nod, feeling the head of his cock gently prodding at your entrance. Abby tugs Mystery off you, allowing you room to breathe as Jinu slowly pushes in. You hiss, a whine falling from your lips. It stings, but you’re already really wet so he slides in pretty easy. He bottoms out with a groan and holds still. “You feel so good…” He grunts when your walls clench around him. He gently starts rolling his hips and you let out a choked sound, shuddering and rolling your hips to meet his.

He grins, his fangs on display. “Eager, aren’t you?” There was something else, you could see flickers of his patterns on his skin, as if keeping his disguise up was becoming a challenge. “W-want.. t-to see.. y-you..” You whimper out, feeling him so deep inside you. You want to see the real him while he takes you, same with the others. Jinu freezes, his hands on either side of your head. “Sweetie… you don’t know what you’re asking. I’m not… I’m not pretty in my demon form.” You try to shift, your breath hitching with a light moan as his cock shifts inside you. “W-want.. to s-see you.. I.. d-don’t care…” You reach up and cup his face, brushing his cheeks with your thumbs. “…please.”

Jinu’s resolves cracks as he looks down at you, how can he resist? With a shuddering sigh he lets the disguise drop, revealing golden eyes, purple skin, patterns, and claws. You gasp, trembling fingers tracing down his chest, fingers tracing the patterns. “S-so pretty…” Jinu looks down at you and seeing the love and acceptance in your eyes breaks something in him. He growls, bracing himself as he starts thrusting harder, not to hurt, but to prove just how much he loves you. You cry out, fingers scrambling for purchase on his shoulders and he thrusts into you, his own grunts echoing in your ears. You can feel the coil of heat in your abdomen growing tighter and tighter as he pounds into you. Suddenly the bond pulls taut, and your arm flares with light. The lion mark on your arm glows gently and Jinu bends down to kiss it, gently biting down on it. The bond snaps and your connection with Jinu is complete, whole. You cry out at just that moment, your orgasm crashing through you as the bond trembles through your whole body. Jinu groans, feeling the bond snap into the place as he spills himself inside of you.

He slumps forward, hovering over you but being careful not to crush you. “You’re beautiful…” He presses a kiss to your forehead and then your lips. “You’re my everything. I love you.” He whispers before slowly pulling out. You whine at the sudden emptiness, shivering at the feel of his release inside you.

 Romance steps up next, naked and hard. He crawls up next to you, purring softly in your ear. “Darling... you did so good for Jinu. Will be a good girl for me too?” You nod, your heat already making you desperate for the next joining. “Y-yes… bu-ut..” You cough slightly on your words. “Shh, easy baby, breathe.” Romance rubs your back and gives you a glass of water to sip from, though you don’t know where he got it. “There, we go.” You whine and pull his hand. “W-want to see.. y-you.. a-all..”

You glanced around at them, hoping they understood exactly what you wanted. That you want to see them, demon and all. They all share a look before they start dropping their disguises one by one. Your breath hitches and you nearly start crying. “So.. pretty.” You whisper and they all tense. Romance nuzzles into your cheek before slowly positioning himself between your legs. “You don’t know what you do to us, Darling. You make us go feral.” He grins, pressing kisses up your neck as he slowly pushes in. You mewl softly, trying to buck your hips up into his. “Shh, have patience. I want you to feel good darling.” Romance is slow with his thrusts, savoring every second of being inside you. “So warm, so wet.” He moans softly in your ear, angling his hips to try and hit that one special spot inside you. “You make m-me feel so good darling…” He grunts, thrusting particularly hard. You gasp and moan, choking out a cry as he hits that spot inside you. “Ah~ There it is.” He growls into your ear, moving to nip at your jaw. He moves his hits to hit that spot every single thrust.

Your eyes widen and you cry out, squirming and clutching at his shoulders. “R-Romance-! F-faster-” You whine out his name, desperate for more friction. If you were of clear mind, you might find the sounds of your joining embarrassing and how fast he was making you fall apart, but you’re not and all you can do is beg for more.

 “P-please-!” You whimper, you are so close, so close to another orgasm. You can feel the bond, it’s pulled so tight, you can feel it vibrating, wrapping around you and Romance like a blanket. Just a little more… With one more snap of his hips, you arch up into him, screaming out your release. Romance groans, burying his face in your neck as he fills you, only pulling back when the rose mark on your arm glows. He leans over, kissing it gently before biting it. It sends a jolt through both of you as your bond to him solidifies.

With a shuddering sigh, you wrap your arms around his neck, taking a moment to calm your racing heart. “So, so perfect for me darling. My one and only.” He mumbles into your neck, inhaling your scent like he would die without it. A growl snaps you both out of your reverie. Mystery stands at the end of the bed looking absolutely feral. Romance rolls his eyes and slowly pulls out, shushing you quietly when you whimper. “Alright, alright.” He grumbles, pressing one more kiss to your lips before stepping back to let Mystery take his place.

Mystery crawls over you, his cock longer than the Jinu’s or Romance’s with a slightly curved tip. You shiver, imagining how far it’ll go in you. He bends down, running his fingers through the mess between your folds, pushing the mess of both Jinu and Romance’s essence back inside. “So messy~” He growls, brushing your clit with his thumb. You twitch, a moan slipping from your lips. Every part of you is so sensitive, so alive. He leans down to your neck, burying his face right in the crook of it before biting. You let out a cry of both pain and pleasure, your legs wrapping around his waist as you cling to him.

Mystery pulls back, purring and licking the bite mark before shifting so he was lined up with your entrance. He looks down at you, his hair falling from his face. You stare into his eyes, and you see love shining back, along with his desire. You shudder when he enters you faster than Romance did. A sharp gasp escapes your lips, he’s so deep, further than the other two have gotten. “M-mystery-“ You choke out, your walls squeezing him like a velvet vice. He snarls, claws digging into the sheets by your head. “You’re so tight.” He drags one hand down to your belly and presses gently. You let out a wail, feeling him press down only amplified the feeling of him inside. With a grin he pulls almost all the way out and thrusts back in. Your breath hitches and you let out a high-pitched moan, one hand gripping at his arm and the other digging into the bed. Mystery wasn’t slow, his hips snapping quickly as if he didn’t come in your right now, he'd lose himself. You cry out, back arching up into him, vaguely hearing Baby growl. “Fuck look at her… So pretty, so needy just for us.” Mystery ignored him and took one of your nipples in his mouth, sucking harshly before licking the sting away.

The pleasure aches higher and higher, until Mystery brings you in for a bruising kiss, just as he slammed in and spilled himself. You cry out against his lips, your walls clamping down and squeezing him hard. He groans, breaking the kiss to see his mark glowing on your arm. An eye with a star for a pupil. He wastes no time leaning over and biting, snapping the bond in place. You shudder, another wave of pleasure washing over you as the bond curls around your soul and binds you both together.

You tremble, overwhelmed in the best way. You shiver when Mystery runs his nose down your neck, nearly groaning at your scent. He curls around you tighter until Baby grunts, pulling Mystery’s hair. “Get off, there’s still two more of us.” Mystery growls back, pressing a kiss to your neck before slowly pulling out, snarling at Baby before backing off.

You look up at Baby, a tremble going through you at the look in his eyes. He looks more feral than Mystery did. “I’ve waited so long for this, you know? I’ve wanted you so bad.” He sits down next to you, but you’re going to have to work a bit for my cock, baby girl.” “Baby don’t-” Romance tries to intervene, standing quietly. “Shut up! I waited long enough for this.” He snarls angrily at Romance before turning back to you. He runs his fingers through your hair before gripping tighter. “I want to know how that pretty mouth feels on my cock, yeah? Think you could do that for me, baby girl?” You give him a shaky nod, slowly moving to sit up. Baby slips off the bed and stands, stroking his cock while waiting for you. Your legs tremble as you kneel on the bed, licking your lips before reaching out to stroke his cock yourself. You take a shaky breath and then wrap the tip of his cock with your lips, tentatively licking with your tongue. Baby groans, his fingers gripping your hair. “Y-yeah baby… like that.” He tugs your hair gently and you slip more of him into your mouth. You twirl your tongue around his tip and suck. He groans, his hips jerking slightly. “Baby girl… you’re so good…” You keep sucking him until he pulls you off. “T-that’s enough… I want to come in your pussy, not your mouth.”

He pushes you back onto the bed and hovers over you, already lined up with your entrance. “I’m not going to be gentle like the others. Better hold on.” He grins, all fangs with glowing eyes then he thrusts. You let out a surprised squeal, the obscene sounds of him plowing into you echoing in the room. One of his hands slides up your chest and lands on your throat, he doesn’t squeeze, just holds it there like he owns you. True to his words, he was rather rough, aiming his hips to hit your special spot over and over again. He groans when your walls tighten and flutter round him, pulling out and flipping you onto your stomach. He leans down over you and thrusts back in, not slowing down. “Fuck. S-so good for me baby. I’m so close…” You moan out his name.” B-Baby-!” You walls clamp down on him as you gush on his cock. He groans loudly, burying his face in your shoulder as he comes in you, his hips jerking. The lollipop shaped mark glows and pulses, drawing his attention. He sinks his teeth in, biting hard enough to draw blood. You whimper at the slightly pain the bond easing, binding you to him. Only one more. Abby stands off to the side, watching you shudder under Baby. He watches Baby tremble lightly; knowing he was feeling more than he would ever tell. Eventually he can’t wait anymore. “Alright, you’ve had your fun. It’s my turn now.” Abby grins, patting Baby’s back as he slips out of you. You whine softly, beginning to feel the effects of being taken so many times as you try to sit up. The moment you catch sight of Abby’s cock you freeze. There is no way in hell that’ll fit you in, not even after being stretched open four other times. Abby sees you face and shushes you. “You’ll be fine sweetheart. We’ll make it fit.” He sits down on the bed and pulls you onto his lap. You straddle his waist and can feel her cock rubbing on your folds. He grunts, rubbing his cock through your folds to lube himself up. He slipped two of his fingers into you causing you to whine. “Hush sweetheart. I need to stretch you a bit more. I really don’t want to hurt you.” He slowly thrusts with two fingers before adding a third. You moan softly, your walls fluttering around his fingers. “Are you gonna cum just from my fingers?” He grins and picks up the pace, you mewl and let out a quiet cry, coming on his fingers. He pulls his fingers out and brings them up to his mouth, licking them clean. “Delicious sweetheart.” He lifts you up and lines you up with his cock. “Just tell me if it hurts too much, okay?” He then slowly lowers you onto his cock. You gasp and dig your fingers into his shoulders, not only was he long he was thick. Like, really, really thick.” A-Abby- t-too much-“ You whine, breath hitching as he slides deeper. It stings, but it’s not overly painful. You let out a choked sound when he finally bottoms out, his tip pressing into your cervix. “F-fuck sweetheart, you’re so tight.” He grunts, barely keeping himself from plowing up into you.

You tremble against him, feeling like you’re going to melt into a little puddle. You’re so hot, overwhelmed, but so full and content. You don’t even realize, but you start purring. All the boys stare at you, sitting on Abby’s lap like that, yet purring like you’re a kitten. “Ah, sweetheart… I can’t hold back if you’re going to make that cute noise.” Abby nuzzles into the column of your throat and rolls his hips up. You cry out, walls clenching as pleasure washing through you. “Hell yeah… squeeze me like that.” Abby alternates between rolling his hips gently and utterly ruining you. You really don’t even know what’s real anymore. Your mind is so fuzzy with pleasure and all of them. They’ve ruined you in the best way possible and don’t ever plan on letting you go. Abby bottoms out with a loud grunt as he loses himself in you, filling you up. You scream, you body seizing up in one last mind-shattering orgasm. Your vision goes white, barely registering Abby biting the rock mark on your arm as it glows. The bond completely and you feel so whole and perfect, like everything is as it’s meant to be.

When you come down from you high Abby gently pulls out, murmuring how good you were for them and how well you took them all. “Such a good girl.” Romance appears in your vision with a soft smile and cloth, gently wiping you down, pressing kisses to the sore spots. “Bath’s ready.” Baby calls from the doorway, still in his demon form.

Abby scoops you up and carries you into the bathroom, gently lowering you into the tub. Romance slips in behind you, smirking at Abby before gently lathering a washcloth. “Why don’t you go help clean the bed and get it ready? She’s going to need a nap after all that.” With a grunt, Abby hangs a towel by the tub for when you’re done. “Fine, but you better not take too long.” Romance just smiles and gently washes you, murmuring sweet nothings in your ear. When he’s finished, Baby appears and helps lift you from the tub. “Figured you’d need help.” “Or you’re just needy and won’t admit it.” Baby glares at Romance but doesn’t comment as they dry you off, brush your hair, and slip you into a t-shirt and shorts.

You’re barely conscious through all of it, barely mumbling a quiet ‘thank you’ to them. Baby picks you up, wrapping your legs around his waist and resting your head on his shoulder as he carries you back to the bedroom. The others had all changed themselves into comfier clothing and then they stripped the bed, remaking it with the fluffiest sheets they have.

They all watch as Baby carries you back to bed, sleeping soundly in his arms. “She so cute when she sleeps…” He gently lays you down in the middle of the bed and they all pile in around you, creating a big cuddle pile. Baby was hugging you to his chest and Mystery was cuddled up to your chest, resting his head there. Jinu was half on top of Baby so he could at least touch you and Abby as hugging Mystery from behind so he could hug you as well. Romance walks into the room after cleaning up the bedroom and pouts. “Really? You take all the good spots.” He grumbles, but crawls between Abby and Mystery. They all sigh, not really needing to sleep, but they want to be near you. “We’re staying home all day tomorrow. I don’t think I could do anything without thinking of her.” Abby whispers quietly, looking at your peaceful face. “Agreed. “We’ll just stay home and enjoy our omega.” Jinue agrees. The room goes silent after that, but the bond hums, this time completed and content. Finally whole. They were all bound to you now and you to them. They will never leave your side. No sin is too dark for them to commit, not if it means keeping you safe.

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Silence Isn't Golden

Saja boys x reader

Warnings: Omegaverse, poly relationships, female reader, eventual smut, MDNI 18+

Chapter warnings: SMUT, MDNI 18+, Do NOT read if you're under 18!!

*Italicized is for the reader's thoughts. A/N: Annnnnd here we are! Enjoy the boys being both feral and loving with reader! Now, this like my first time writing smut so I'm really sorry if it's cringe. I didn't have time to proofread it, so hopefully there are not too many mistakes. Enjoy~

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Chapter 6.

You sigh, staring at the door once the boys close it, well, time to figure out something to do. You glance around the penthouse and notice it’s quite messy. You shake your head and start picking things up in the kitchen, which is probably the cleanest of the rooms. You gasp when you see your phone sitting on the counter, you must have forgotten all about it. Picking it up, you scroll through Spotify and press play on a random playlist, humming and singing to the music that comes on. You grab a broom sweeping up the floor while dancing with the broom. You grin when 'Soda Pop' comes on, swaying and mouthing along with the words. Humming to yourself you move to the living and chuckle at the pillows literally everywhere. You shake your head in amusement and move about reorganizing them, putting the color-coded pillows in their specific chairs. “P..p-pillow.” You stutter out, deciding to practice some words while you clean.

The next places to clean are the bedrooms, but the boys haven’t let you in their respective rooms yet, so you decide to just go to the room you were staying in until they allow you to enter their rooms. You clean what you can, the floor, organize the closet, make the bed, and pick up what laundry is in the room. “L-lau- laundry.” You bite your bottom lip, frowning at how much harder speaking is than you thought it would be. Carrying the laundry to the washing machine you start a load of laundry, sighing and running a hand down your face, suddenly very warm. ‘The hell. Am I really that out of shape?’ You glance down at your body but shake your head. ‘No? Not really. Maybe I’m just not used to housework.’ You shrug it off and head back to the kitchen, determined to make the boys a nice dinner for when they return. ‘What to make… Hmm.’ You pull out a recipe book, snorting at the title. ‘The Hottest Chef’s Hot Recipes’. It’s definitely Abby’s. You flip through the book, jolting at a sudden chill running down your spine. ‘Am I getting sick?’ You pour some water in a cup and down it, sweating again.

You shake your head, panting softly as you go back to the cookbook, or try to. As soon as you flip another page, heat flares and curls in your belly, going right between your legs. With a shudder you finally realize what’s happening. The suppressants have worn off. You stumble down the hallways on shaky legs, your skin heats up and the spot between your thigh’s aches. You stumble into your bedroom, ripping your shirt off nearly clawing at your own skin.

It’s so hot. ‘W-where are they? It’s so hot… s-so painful.’ You groan, stripping your shorts off. Everything is too much. You collapse on the bed, your chest moving frantically with your labored breathing. ‘So this is what a heat feels like… i-it’s so uncomfortable...’  Then the air shifts and everything feels a little more bearable. “Sweetheart?!” “Darling?! “Pretty girl, where are you?!” Several frantic voices echo through the penthouse. You whine softly, too worked up to even try and talk.

It's Baby who finds you, he turns the corner and his eyes immediately dilate. “She’s in the bedroom!” His call is followed by four pairs of frantic footsteps. They all pile into the bedroom and freeze, all their eyes dilating and glowing. “Oh, baby girl.” Romance purrs, crawling onto the bed and capturing your lips into a kiss, his hands running down your sides, sending tingles down your spine. “We’ll help you, make you feel allllll better.” Abby purrs next to your ear, slipping one hand behind you to unclasp your bra, which is promptly tossed somewhere.

Romance pulls back slightly to pepper kisses on your jaw and neck. “Sweet thing… so pretty for us.” He shifts to the side, allowing the others access to you. Abby starts kissing your shoulder, moving down to your chest. He presses a kiss to the swell of your breast before taking the nipple in his mouth, biting it lightly to draw a whine from you, only to soothe it with his tongue. You moan, eyes glazing over with the heat, clutching at Romance’s shoulders. Baby crawls between your legs, meeting your eyes as he hooks his fingers around your panties. “Eyes on me, baby.” He doesn’t break eye contact as he slowly slips them off, tossing them.

You shudder, a whine leaving you lips as the cool air hits your most sensitive parts. “Gorgeous.” Baby murmurs, his eyes fixed on your dripping slit. “So wet…” He runs a finger through your folds, groaning at how wet you are. “So wet for us.” He brings his finger to his mouth and licks it. “You taste so good.” Mystery growls, pushing Baby out of the way and taking his place. He kisses up your thighs, nipping before biting. You hiss at the sudden pain, which melts into a moan as he kisses your clit in apologies. Mystery scoots forward and looks up at you. “Going to devour this pussy baby.” He doesn’t give you any more warning before he’s diving in. His tongue is licking a stripe up your slit.

You cry out, hips bucking only for Abby to press a hand to your abdomen. “Nu-uh sweetheart. Let him feast.” Romance reluctantly moves from your neck, pressing his lips to your neglected nipple, allowing Abby to claim your lips. Jinu stands in the back, his eyes glowing and his hands clenched into fists as he takes his shirt off.

 You look so wrecked already and they’ve barely begun. Mystery slips his tongue into you, his nose brushing your clit with each movement. You moan against Abby’s lips, fingers digging into his shoulders, small trembles going through your body. The heat curls tighter in your abdomen and with one more thrust of Mystery’s tongue you crash over the edge. Abby pulls back as you cry out, gushing on Mystery’s tongue. Mystery pulls back; his face soaked in your juices. He licks his lips, a purr rumbling his chest. “Delicious.” He purrs, crawling over you to press a bruising kiss to your lips. Jinu takes the empty space between your legs, patting your thigh. “You’re such a good girl for us baby. You look so beautiful when you orgasm.” He slips a finger into you, rubbing your clit with his thumb. You whine slightly at the stretch, hiss when he puts another finger in. “I gotta stretch you for us, pretty girl. We don’t want to hurt you.”

Baby grunts, sitting in a chair near the bed, his pants down as he palms his erection. “You’re enough to make us loose control.” Romance sighs dreamily, running his fingers over your chest, flicking your nipples. “So pretty…” Jinu slowly eases a third finger into you, gently thrusting and it’s not long before you fall into another orgasm. “So wet, I think you might be ready.” He steps back and slowly unbuckles his pants.

You stare at him, eyes blown wide from the heat and everything they’ve done to you. Your eyes trail down as his pants slip off and you gasp. While you have no experience with sex, you know he’s well endowed. He’s long and he has a good girth. He strokes himself a few times before crawling over you. “I’m going to slowly put it in okay, baby? You tell me if it hurts, okay?” You give him a shuddering nod, feeling the head of his cock gently prodding at your entrance. Abby tugs Mystery off you, allowing you room to breathe as Jinu slowly pushes in. You hiss, a whine falling from your lips. It stings, but you’re already really wet so he slides in pretty easy. He bottoms out with a groan and holds still. “You feel so good…” He grunts when your walls clench around him. He gently starts rolling his hips and you let out a choked sound, shuddering and rolling your hips to meet his.

He grins, his fangs on display. “Eager, aren’t you?” There was something else, you could see flickers of his patterns on his skin, as if keeping his disguise up was becoming a challenge. “W-want.. t-to see.. y-you..” You whimper out, feeling him so deep inside you. You want to see the real him while he takes you, same with the others. Jinu freezes, his hands on either side of your head. “Sweetie… you don’t know what you’re asking. I’m not… I’m not pretty in my demon form.” You try to shift, your breath hitching with a light moan as his cock shifts inside you. “W-want.. to s-see you.. I.. d-don’t care…” You reach up and cup his face, brushing his cheeks with your thumbs. “…please.”

Jinu’s resolves cracks as he looks down at you, how can he resist? With a shuddering sigh he lets the disguise drop, revealing golden eyes, purple skin, patterns, and claws. You gasp, trembling fingers tracing down his chest, fingers tracing the patterns. “S-so pretty…” Jinu looks down at you and seeing the love and acceptance in your eyes breaks something in him. He growls, bracing himself as he starts thrusting harder, not to hurt, but to prove just how much he loves you. You cry out, fingers scrambling for purchase on his shoulders and he thrusts into you, his own grunts echoing in your ears. You can feel the coil of heat in your abdomen growing tighter and tighter as he pounds into you. Suddenly the bond pulls taut, and your arm flares with light. The lion mark on your arm glows gently and Jinu bends down to kiss it, gently biting down on it. The bond snaps and your connection with Jinu is complete, whole. You cry out at just that moment, your orgasm crashing through you as the bond trembles through your whole body. Jinu groans, feeling the bond snap into the place as he spills himself inside of you.

He slumps forward, hovering over you but being careful not to crush you. “You’re beautiful…” He presses a kiss to your forehead and then your lips. “You’re my everything. I love you.” He whispers before slowly pulling out. You whine at the sudden emptiness, shivering at the feel of his release inside you.

 Romance steps up next, naked and hard. He crawls up next to you, purring softly in your ear. “Darling... you did so good for Jinu. Will be a good girl for me too?” You nod, your heat already making you desperate for the next joining. “Y-yes… bu-ut..” You cough slightly on your words. “Shh, easy baby, breathe.” Romance rubs your back and gives you a glass of water to sip from, though you don’t know where he got it. “There, we go.” You whine and pull his hand. “W-want to see.. y-you.. a-all..”

You glanced around at them, hoping they understood exactly what you wanted. That you want to see them, demon and all. They all share a look before they start dropping their disguises one by one. Your breath hitches and you nearly start crying. “So.. pretty.” You whisper and they all tense. Romance nuzzles into your cheek before slowly positioning himself between your legs. “You don’t know what you do to us, Darling. You make us go feral.” He grins, pressing kisses up your neck as he slowly pushes in. You mewl softly, trying to buck your hips up into his. “Shh, have patience. I want you to feel good darling.” Romance is slow with his thrusts, savoring every second of being inside you. “So warm, so wet.” He moans softly in your ear, angling his hips to try and hit that one special spot inside you. “You make m-me feel so good darling…” He grunts, thrusting particularly hard. You gasp and moan, choking out a cry as he hits that spot inside you. “Ah~ There it is.” He growls into your ear, moving to nip at your jaw. He moves his hits to hit that spot every single thrust.

Your eyes widen and you cry out, squirming and clutching at his shoulders. “R-Romance-! F-faster-” You whine out his name, desperate for more friction. If you were of clear mind, you might find the sounds of your joining embarrassing and how fast he was making you fall apart, but you’re not and all you can do is beg for more.

 “P-please-!” You whimper, you are so close, so close to another orgasm. You can feel the bond, it’s pulled so tight, you can feel it vibrating, wrapping around you and Romance like a blanket. Just a little more… With one more snap of his hips, you arch up into him, screaming out your release. Romance groans, burying his face in your neck as he fills you, only pulling back when the rose mark on your arm glows. He leans over, kissing it gently before biting it. It sends a jolt through both of you as your bond to him solidifies.

With a shuddering sigh, you wrap your arms around his neck, taking a moment to calm your racing heart. “So, so perfect for me darling. My one and only.” He mumbles into your neck, inhaling your scent like he would die without it. A growl snaps you both out of your reverie. Mystery stands at the end of the bed looking absolutely feral. Romance rolls his eyes and slowly pulls out, shushing you quietly when you whimper. “Alright, alright.” He grumbles, pressing one more kiss to your lips before stepping back to let Mystery take his place.

Mystery crawls over you, his cock longer than the Jinu’s or Romance’s with a slightly curved tip. You shiver, imagining how far it’ll go in you. He bends down, running his fingers through the mess between your folds, pushing the mess of both Jinu and Romance’s essence back inside. “So messy~” He growls, brushing your clit with his thumb. You twitch, a moan slipping from your lips. Every part of you is so sensitive, so alive. He leans down to your neck, burying his face right in the crook of it before biting. You let out a cry of both pain and pleasure, your legs wrapping around his waist as you cling to him.

Mystery pulls back, purring and licking the bite mark before shifting so he was lined up with your entrance. He looks down at you, his hair falling from his face. You stare into his eyes, and you see love shining back, along with his desire. You shudder when he enters you faster than Romance did. A sharp gasp escapes your lips, he’s so deep, further than the other two have gotten. “M-mystery-“ You choke out, your walls squeezing him like a velvet vice. He snarls, claws digging into the sheets by your head. “You’re so tight.” He drags one hand down to your belly and presses gently. You let out a wail, feeling him press down only amplified the feeling of him inside. With a grin he pulls almost all the way out and thrusts back in. Your breath hitches and you let out a high-pitched moan, one hand gripping at his arm and the other digging into the bed. Mystery wasn’t slow, his hips snapping quickly as if he didn’t come in your right now, he'd lose himself. You cry out, back arching up into him, vaguely hearing Baby growl. “Fuck look at her… So pretty, so needy just for us.” Mystery ignored him and took one of your nipples in his mouth, sucking harshly before licking the sting away.

The pleasure aches higher and higher, until Mystery brings you in for a bruising kiss, just as he slammed in and spilled himself. You cry out against his lips, your walls clamping down and squeezing him hard. He groans, breaking the kiss to see his mark glowing on your arm. An eye with a star for a pupil. He wastes no time leaning over and biting, snapping the bond in place. You shudder, another wave of pleasure washing over you as the bond curls around your soul and binds you both together.

You tremble, overwhelmed in the best way. You shiver when Mystery runs his nose down your neck, nearly groaning at your scent. He curls around you tighter until Baby grunts, pulling Mystery’s hair. “Get off, there’s still two more of us.” Mystery growls back, pressing a kiss to your neck before slowly pulling out, snarling at Baby before backing off.

You look up at Baby, a tremble going through you at the look in his eyes. He looks more feral than Mystery did. “I’ve waited so long for this, you know? I’ve wanted you so bad.” He sits down next to you, but you’re going to have to work a bit for my cock, baby girl.” “Baby don’t-” Romance tries to intervene, standing quietly. “Shut up! I waited long enough for this.” He snarls angrily at Romance before turning back to you. He runs his fingers through your hair before gripping tighter. “I want to know how that pretty mouth feels on my cock, yeah? Think you could do that for me, baby girl?” You give him a shaky nod, slowly moving to sit up. Baby slips off the bed and stands, stroking his cock while waiting for you. Your legs tremble as you kneel on the bed, licking your lips before reaching out to stroke his cock yourself. You take a shaky breath and then wrap the tip of his cock with your lips, tentatively licking with your tongue. Baby groans, his fingers gripping your hair. “Y-yeah baby… like that.” He tugs your hair gently and you slip more of him into your mouth. You twirl your tongue around his tip and suck. He groans, his hips jerking slightly. “Baby girl… you’re so good…” You keep sucking him until he pulls you off. “T-that’s enough… I want to come in your pussy, not your mouth.”

He pushes you back onto the bed and hovers over you, already lined up with your entrance. “I’m not going to be gentle like the others. Better hold on.” He grins, all fangs with glowing eyes then he thrusts. You let out a surprised squeal, the obscene sounds of him plowing into you echoing in the room. One of his hands slides up your chest and lands on your throat, he doesn’t squeeze, just holds it there like he owns you. True to his words, he was rather rough, aiming his hips to hit your special spot over and over again. He groans when your walls tighten and flutter round him, pulling out and flipping you onto your stomach. He leans down over you and thrusts back in, not slowing down. “Fuck. S-so good for me baby. I’m so close…” You moan out his name.” B-Baby-!” You walls clamp down on him as you gush on his cock. He groans loudly, burying his face in your shoulder as he comes in you, his hips jerking. The lollipop shaped mark glows and pulses, drawing his attention. He sinks his teeth in, biting hard enough to draw blood. You whimper at the slightly pain the bond easing, binding you to him. Only one more. Abby stands off to the side, watching you shudder under Baby. He watches Baby tremble lightly; knowing he was feeling more than he would ever tell. Eventually he can’t wait anymore. “Alright, you’ve had your fun. It’s my turn now.” Abby grins, patting Baby’s back as he slips out of you. You whine softly, beginning to feel the effects of being taken so many times as you try to sit up. The moment you catch sight of Abby’s cock you freeze. There is no way in hell that’ll fit you in, not even after being stretched open four other times. Abby sees you face and shushes you. “You’ll be fine sweetheart. We’ll make it fit.” He sits down on the bed and pulls you onto his lap. You straddle his waist and can feel her cock rubbing on your folds. He grunts, rubbing his cock through your folds to lube himself up. He slipped two of his fingers into you causing you to whine. “Hush sweetheart. I need to stretch you a bit more. I really don’t want to hurt you.” He slowly thrusts with two fingers before adding a third. You moan softly, your walls fluttering around his fingers. “Are you gonna cum just from my fingers?” He grins and picks up the pace, you mewl and let out a quiet cry, coming on his fingers. He pulls his fingers out and brings them up to his mouth, licking them clean. “Delicious sweetheart.” He lifts you up and lines you up with his cock. “Just tell me if it hurts too much, okay?” He then slowly lowers you onto his cock. You gasp and dig your fingers into his shoulders, not only was he long he was thick. Like, really, really thick.” A-Abby- t-too much-“ You whine, breath hitching as he slides deeper. It stings, but it’s not overly painful. You let out a choked sound when he finally bottoms out, his tip pressing into your cervix. “F-fuck sweetheart, you’re so tight.” He grunts, barely keeping himself from plowing up into you.

You tremble against him, feeling like you’re going to melt into a little puddle. You’re so hot, overwhelmed, but so full and content. You don’t even realize, but you start purring. All the boys stare at you, sitting on Abby’s lap like that, yet purring like you’re a kitten. “Ah, sweetheart… I can’t hold back if you’re going to make that cute noise.” Abby nuzzles into the column of your throat and rolls his hips up. You cry out, walls clenching as pleasure washing through you. “Hell yeah… squeeze me like that.” Abby alternates between rolling his hips gently and utterly ruining you. You really don’t even know what’s real anymore. Your mind is so fuzzy with pleasure and all of them. They’ve ruined you in the best way possible and don’t ever plan on letting you go. Abby bottoms out with a loud grunt as he loses himself in you, filling you up. You scream, you body seizing up in one last mind-shattering orgasm. Your vision goes white, barely registering Abby biting the rock mark on your arm as it glows. The bond completely and you feel so whole and perfect, like everything is as it’s meant to be.

When you come down from you high Abby gently pulls out, murmuring how good you were for them and how well you took them all. “Such a good girl.” Romance appears in your vision with a soft smile and cloth, gently wiping you down, pressing kisses to the sore spots. “Bath’s ready.” Baby calls from the doorway, still in his demon form.

Abby scoops you up and carries you into the bathroom, gently lowering you into the tub. Romance slips in behind you, smirking at Abby before gently lathering a washcloth. “Why don’t you go help clean the bed and get it ready? She’s going to need a nap after all that.” With a grunt, Abby hangs a towel by the tub for when you’re done. “Fine, but you better not take too long.” Romance just smiles and gently washes you, murmuring sweet nothings in your ear. When he’s finished, Baby appears and helps lift you from the tub. “Figured you’d need help.” “Or you’re just needy and won’t admit it.” Baby glares at Romance but doesn’t comment as they dry you off, brush your hair, and slip you into a t-shirt and shorts.

You’re barely conscious through all of it, barely mumbling a quiet ‘thank you’ to them. Baby picks you up, wrapping your legs around his waist and resting your head on his shoulder as he carries you back to the bedroom. The others had all changed themselves into comfier clothing and then they stripped the bed, remaking it with the fluffiest sheets they have.

They all watch as Baby carries you back to bed, sleeping soundly in his arms. “She so cute when she sleeps…” He gently lays you down in the middle of the bed and they all pile in around you, creating a big cuddle pile. Baby was hugging you to his chest and Mystery was cuddled up to your chest, resting his head there. Jinu was half on top of Baby so he could at least touch you and Abby as hugging Mystery from behind so he could hug you as well. Romance walks into the room after cleaning up the bedroom and pouts. “Really? You take all the good spots.” He grumbles, but crawls between Abby and Mystery. They all sigh, not really needing to sleep, but they want to be near you. “We’re staying home all day tomorrow. I don’t think I could do anything without thinking of her.” Abby whispers quietly, looking at your peaceful face. “Agreed. “We’ll just stay home and enjoy our omega.” Jinue agrees. The room goes silent after that, but the bond hums, this time completed and content. Finally whole. They were all bound to you now and you to them. They will never leave your side. No sin is too dark for them to commit, not if it means keeping you safe.

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Silence Isn't Golden

Saja boys x reader

Warnings: Omegaverse, poly relationships, female reader, eventual smut, MDNI 18+

*Italicized is for the reader's thoughts. A/N: I know, I know- It's not the heat chapter quite yet. I'm sorry! I had some things I wanted to get out of the way with Rumi before that chapter. Next chapter will be the Reader's heat, I promise! And I've already started writing it so, soon! Not proofread! Sorry if there are any mistakes!

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Chapter 5.

Rumi walks down the quiet streets, her hoodie pulled all the way up so no one recognizes her, but she wouldn’t care if they did. Not right now. All she can think of is how you were probably with the demons now, how it jeopardizes the Honmoon. Everything feels so wrong like her life was falling apart. She wants you to be happy, really she does, but to jeopardize the Honmoon… and her chance to be normal? She won’t let that happen. She fiddles with a bracelet on her wrist; one you made her way you guys were kids and one of the only things Celine let her have that was remotely connected to you.

She growls to herself, her patterns pulsing along her arms. It was all falling apart. She watches the Honmoon flash red and continues down the street. The instant the girls found you were gone; they all immediately set out to find where the Saja Boys live though none of them had any luck yet. She startles when her phone rings and she quickly answers it. “Any luck yet?” Mira’s voice comes over the phone, irritated and tired. “No… Rumi we need sleep, the fan signing is tomorrow, we can look again after.” Zoey’s joined the call on Mira’s end. “Yeah Rumi, we’re going to be useless if we’re exhausted.”

Rumi really doesn’t want to agree, she wants to continue, but they are right. “Alright… Let’s head back to the tower for now. I’ll see you guys there.” She hangs up the call and takes a deep breath. She will find you and then she’ll keep you safe and away from the demons. She heads back to the apartment, taking down several demons on her way. She stops halfway back and detours. Her patterns are too noticeable right now, too alive. It makes her feel disgusting and useless. She can’t protect the Honmoon when she has the very things that make her the enemy.

She climbs up several houses and sits down on a rook overlooking the city. It’s gorgeous, the way the lights reflect in the night sky. “I want you to be happy ___... I really do, but your happiness… It’s the very thing I’ve been told is evil, the thing I must destroy for the good of the word. To banish Gwi-ma and all demons forever, to be rid of my patterns… I know you’ll hate me, I know and I’m so sorry… S-so sorry for what I must do.” She curls up on herself and sobs, her shoulders shaking as she cries. Her happiness will cause one of her sisters to suffer and that weight is so heavy on her shoulders.

She cries and cries before her sobs dissolve into sniffles. She looks at the city again, her eyes puffy from crying. The Honmoon ripples blue, but the large red spots show the weak spots caused by the demons ___ is bonded to. She sniffles again, wiping her face with her sleeve, she will do what needs to be done and it will hurt. She knows it’ll tear her and ___ apart, but for the safety of the world and… selfishly herself, she’ll do it. She finally stands and casts one more look at the city view before hopping off the roof. She takes her time heading back to the tower, relishing in the quiet night, allowing herself to think about everything she must do. “Alright, fan signing tomorrow… idol awards… I can do this; we can do this.” Though her tone was confident, a flicker of doubt flickered in her heart. When she finally enters the tower it’s past midnight and she quietly slips in, hoping Mira and Zoey are asleep. They’re not. She winces when she sees them sitting up on the couch like angry parents when their teenager comes home too late. “Where the hell have you been? It’s past midnight and we spoke over two hours ago.” She sighs and sits next to them. “I know… I just need a minute to process everything.” They could see how heavy something was weighing on her shoulders. Zoey and Mira each take up a spot on either side of her and squish her into a hug. “Yeah, but the great part is, you don’t have to do it alone.” Zoey whispers quietly, resting her head on Rumi’s shoulder. “We’re here for you Rumi. I may be gruff around the edges, but you know I’ll always listen to what’s on your mind.”

Rumi usually never shows her emotions in front of them, it makes her too vulnerable, and her patterns always act up. She can’t help herself this time though, she starts crying. “I… I d-don’t want to hurt ___... E-everything we’ve been working for… i-it’ll tear her in pieces…” Mira and Zoey look at each other and hug Rumi tighter. “Maybe we can find a way to undo the bond? Maybe Celine would know?” Zoey suggests quietly, rubbing circles on Rumi’s back. Mira gives Zoey a flat look. “We know what she would say. Your faults and fears must never be seen. She’d tell us to ignore all distractions and do what must be done to complete the golden Honmoon.”

Once Rumi calms down Zoey moves to make some warm tea, setting the kettle on the stove. “Don’t worry, Rumi. We’ll figure something out.” Mira nods, agreeing with Zoey. “Yeah, maybe there’s even a way to break the bond?” Rumi pauses, thinking about something for a moment. “You know, there might be something at Celine’s house. There was always an attic room she never let me in, saying it was too dangerous and full of old stuff. Maybe she kept something up there?”

Zoey walks back over to the couch, balancing three cups of tea. “Great! We should go visit her after the fan signing tomorrow. I’m sure we’ll find something.” She sets Mira’s and Rumi’s tea on the table before sipping her own. They sit in silence before Rumi stands. “We should get some sleep; it’ll be a bust day tomorrow.” She gives them both a half-smile and heads to her room.

Once her door closes, Mira and Zoey look at each other. “There is more she’s not telling us.” Zoey nods, sipping her tea again. “Yeah… I don’t know why she won’t just tell us.” Mira scoffs, standing. “She doesn’t trust us with it… whatever it is. But it doesn’t really matter, we can’t do anything about it. Let’s just get some sleep.” Mira heads to her room as Zoey cleans up the tea before also heading to her room.

Rumi sighs, walking out onto her balcony. “Breaking the bond… I wonder if it is possible. That way, it’ll save ___ the pain of being separated from those demons when we seal the golden Honmoon.” She leans on the railing, glancing down at the weak spots in the Honmoon. “Just a little bit longer… then I’ll be normal. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Hey! That’s my spoon.” Baby snaps, lunging at Mystery over the counter. Abby stands in front of the stove, stirring some rice in a pot. “It’s just a spoon you two.” Romance glances over at the drama as he cuts several different vegetables for the soup Abby is making. “No, it’s war.” Baby growls, trying to grab the spoon from Mystery.

Mystery just smiles and moves over to you, gently slipping the spoon in your mouth. “Good?” He asks softly. The flavors of the soup blend into a rich and creamy taste. You nod, smiling at him. “V-very.” Abby grins in pride, turning to face you. You nearly fall off the stool you’re on from laughing. He’s wearing a pink apron that says, ‘Mr. Good Looking Is Cooking’. “You hear that? She likes my soup!” “Your apron is stupid, and it’s our soup. We’re helping too.” Baby scowls at Abby, grabbing a new spoon from the drawer. Romance shakes his head, a smile on his face as he dumps the veggies from his cutting board into the pot, while Jinu measures the amount of seasoning needed. You sit on a stool by the fridge, watching them all in amusement and love. The bickering, the simplicity, you can feel the bond thrumming in happiness. If only the stupid suppressants would wear off, then the bond can truly be complete. You shake yourself out of your thoughts when you hear a crash. Baby had successfully crashed into Jinu who was putting seasoning in the soup… now the soup is on the floor. You blink in shock; Baby is squished under Jinu who looks absolutely pissed at Baby. “NOT THE SOUP! “BABY!” “WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU DO THAT?!” Romance, Jinu, and Abby all yell out as their hard work ends up on the floor. You wince, covering you ears as they all yell at once. Mystery appears behind you and covers you hands with his "Enough!"That’s enough for everyone to stop. Mystery never raises his voice. As soon as they see you with your ears covered, they immediately look like a bunch of kicked puppies. “Sorry…” Jinu looks like he might cry. He walks over and hugs you, pressing your face to his shoulder. “I’m sorry. We shouldn’t have yelled like that.” Mystery steps back and helps Baby up, letting Jinu have his moment. You wrap your arms around Jinu and inhale his scent. He smells like a library. “I-it’ss… okay..” You stutter out, not wanting him to feel guilty. “Let’s just order pizza. We can make soup another day.” Abby picks up the soup pot, setting it on the stove before tossing a cloth at Baby. “You’re cleaning up the mess though.” “What? Hell no-“ He starts protesting, but Romance makes a ‘tsk’ sound and walks away. “Nope, not helping you. You made the mess; you clean it up.” Mystery sits on the counter, dialing the number of a random pizza place and you sigh, relaxing into Jinu’s embrace. ‘He’s comfy…’ You think to yourself and before you can stop it, you yawn. With a smile, Jinu picks you up and moves to the living room. “You can take a nap baby. We’ll wake you when the pizza gets here.” All the boys move into the living room after Baby finishes cleaning the kitchen. They all just gravitate towards you. “Look at her, so peaceful.” Mystery purrs, the sound echoing in the room as he sits down next to you and Jinu. Baby plops on the other side and lays over, his head resting on your lap. “No fair.” Romance whines, pouting as he sits on the floor close to you. Abby just chuckles and sits in the chair opposite the couch, stretching out.

It's only half an hour before the pizza arrives, but when the pizza delivery driver knocks everyone jumps. You shift, yawning softly as you wake, glancing over as Romance answers the door and pays for the pizza. “Foods here.” He came back with 5 boxes of pizza. You look at it with wide eyes. “F-five?” Abby winks already opening a box. “What can we say? We need our fuel.” Baby is off to the side of the room looking intently at his phone, not even paying attention to the pizza. Mystery snatches three pieces of pizza from Abby’s box before disappearing again, smirking to himself. You shift and look to see what kind of pizza they have. “Ch-cheese.” You mumble softly as you open the box and take a piece out. As you eat you keep looking over at Baby, wondering what he has on his phone that’s so interesting. He eventually notices you look and walks over. “So, HUNTR/X is having their fan signing tomorrow.” They all go still. The plan had been to crash it, but now... They all glance at you then back at each other. “It’s fine, we can skip it. It won’t make much of a difference.” Until it did. Suddenly with a flash of light all the boys were gone. You drop your pizza and freeze, glancing around. The bond tugs painfully, almost panicked. “W-where…” You look around in a panic, fear creeping up your spine. They were gone. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Far below the Honmoon. “You dare defy me, Jinu?” Jinu freezes, slowly turning to face Gwi-ma. “You think your little mate is safe from me? I want the Honmoon broken, you will go to that ‘fan sign’ you will take more of HUNTR/X fans. Do I make myself clear?” Jinu glances behind him, the other boys are at the bottom of Gwi-ma’s altar looking just as distraught as he feels. “Do not think I cannot reach your mate. She is bound to you, and you are mine.” Jinu’s mind was racing. It’s true, they had all forgotten their purpose for being in their human disguises when they found ___. If Gwi-ma hurt one hair on her head… “Alright. We’ll go, but don’t touch her. Please.” Gwi-ma chuckles, his flame growing brighter. “Ah, Jinu. Reduced to begging. Do not forget what happened to the last people you loved. You. Left. Them.” Jinu cried out, clutching his head as visions of his mother and sister flash through his mind. “Do as I wish, destroy the Honmoon, the hunters, and she will be yours. Fail me, and I will feast on her soul.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

As quickly as it happened, they were back. All of them gasping, cheeks wet as they shudder. The visions Gwi-ma forced into their heads were anything but pleasant. They all take a long moment to get their bearings again before they realize you’re gone. “Where did she go?!” A thud from the other room causes all of them to rush down the hallway. After they disappeared, you started searching every room in panic. “Darling?!” “Sweetheart!?” You stumble out of a storage room, looking at them with wide eyes like they were your whole world.

You immediately rush towards them, Baby darting forward and pulling you into a crushing hug closely followed by the others. You tremble in the middle of the group hug; when you realized your hearing was gone you had been so scared they had left you. Abby wraps around you from behind, cocooning you between him and Baby. “It’s okay, sweetheart. I know that was probably really scary, but we’d never leave you, okay?” Abby presses several kisses to the top of your head while Baby nuzzles into your neck. Romance takes one of your hands and presses kisses to each finger. “Your ours darling. We’ll always keep you safe.”  Mystery scoots closer and just starts purring, hoping to sooth your nerves. Jinu stans off to the side, eyes looking at you, but his mind is miles away. ‘Gwi-ma… the fan signing so close to her first heat, it’s asking for trouble.’ Jinu growls under his breath, running a hand through his hair as he quietly slips away to think. “It’ll be fine… The fan signing will only last a few hours and then we can come right back. ___ won’t be left alone very long.” He looks out the penthouse window, his human disguise falling away, leaving him with glowing eyes and purple skin with his demon patterns. “I won’t let anything happen to her. Not so long as I’m alive.”

The next morning is slow and lazy. Abby makes some eggs for breakfast, Romance makes some heart shape toast, Baby gets several different drinks for everyone to choose from, Mystery keeps himself close to you either purring or just lightly brushing his shoulder against yours. After everything that happened last night, they refuse to leave you alone, not that you’re complaining. When everyone sits down for breakfast Jinu enters, looking tired and drained. When breakfast is ready and everyone sits down to eat, Jinu stands. “So, ___... Me and the boys are going to have to leave this afternoon. It’s only for a few hours, but… you must stay here, okay? With only twenty-four hours max until your heat starts, we don’t want you wandering around.” Baby leans on the table, poking his eggs. “We don’t want to go either, but we have to.” You look at all of them, there was something different. ‘They’re not telling me something… I don’t want to push though; they might get angry.’ You take a deep breath and nod. “O-okay. Be safe?” Abby leans over and kisses your cheek, before cupping your face in his hands. “We’ll be fine, sweetheart. It’s you we’re worried about.” Romance whimpers quietly, scooting his chair closer so he can hug you. “We’ll feel if you need us darling. The bond is strong enough now, anything you feel, we also get twinges of.” “Just… stay in the penthouse. There are other demons who… who would want to try and get to you when your heat starts.” Mystery whispers in your ear, pressing a kiss to the back of your neck. With a surge of warmth, your cheeks flush at their concern and you nod. “Promise.” Everyone goes back to their breakfast, Baby and Romance bickering about the last piece of toast, Abby watching them in amusement as Mystery takes the last piece of toast from them. You smile at their antics before looking for Jinu. ‘He must have slipped out…’ You quietly stand and move to the living room, where Jinu sits by the window. You quietly pad over to him and sit down next to him, your head leaning on his shoulder. You want to say something, but harder words still won’t come easily. So, you settle for taking his hand and intertwining your fingers together. Jinu squeezes your hand and rests his cheek on the top of your head. “I love you. I hope you know.” He whispers softly into your hair. You gasp softly when you feel something wet on your head and try to move. “No… please… let’s stay like this for a little longer…? Please…?” There was something in his voice, so soft and broken, that made you agree. “Yeah.”

You don’t know how long you both sit there, but the bond thrums contentedly. Eventually Baby quietly enters, pausing when he sees you both. “…Not to interrupt, but it’s time to go Jinu.” Jinu tenses, slowly letting you go and not letting you see his face. “Okay.” He presses one more kiss to the top of your head before heading into the other room. You look over at Baby who’s staring right at you, there is an intense look in his eyes. “You really don’t know how important you are to us.” You tilt your head, patting your chest over your heart. “The bond...” Baby shakes his head. “It’s more than that. Something far more intimate, more vulnerable. You think Jinu would cry in front of anyone else?” Baby gives you another look before popping a sucker in his mouth and heading to the other room. ‘Something more than the bond? What am I to them? I thought I was just their mate, but now…’ You stand and head into the other room to see them off. “There she is!” Abby sweeps you into a big bear hug, inhaling your scent. “Mm, well see you soon sweetheart. Remember to stay inside.” He gently sets you down and lets Romance drape himself over you. “My darling, my precious. Promise me you will stay inside?” He gives you a look, almost like he has hearts in his eyes… “Back off.” Baby shoves Romance’s face out of the way and pulls you in for a kiss. “Be safe. Don’t do anything stupid or I’ll kick your ass.” “Baby!” Romance scolds, trying to smack him. “What? I will.” He looks at you with a smirk before heading towards the door. Mystery hugs you from behind, nuzzling the back of your neck. “Be safe. Call us if you need anything. We’ll feel it.” He gently spins you and pulls you into a gentle kiss. Before you can turn again, he lifts his hair lightly for you to see. Gorgeous golden eyes stare back at you, a small gasp leaving you, his eyes are the most beautiful things. “Stay here. We love you… I love you.” His lips twitch into a smile and he steps back like nothing happened.

Jinu waits by the door; eyes locked on you. You smile and walk over to him and pull him into a kiss, earning a whistle from Abby. Jinu’s ears go pink, but he kisses you back. When you pull back and look up at him you whisper quietly in his ear. “..I.. l-love.. you..” He freezes, his whole face flushing slowly. “I love you too…” He presses a kiss to your nose before they all leave. You wouldn’t trade them for anything.

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“Alright team! I know everything is Saja, Saja, Saja, but we’re going to turn into HUNTR/X, HUNTR/X, HUNTR/X Yay!” Bobby looks at the girls, excitement in his eyes. “Some of these fans slept on the sidewalk. Overnight!” Mira, Zoey and Rumi look at each other, taking a deep breath and nodding. “Happy fans, happy Honmoon!” Bobby gestures for security to let the fans in, waving his arms for them to calm down. “Hey, hey, hey! Single file, no pushing.” Rumi pulls a poster out of her pile, looking up at the person in the sleeping bag. “And who should I make this out to?” Silence. Then a smirk. “To our biggest fans.” All the sleeping bags drop and show the Saja Boys, who pose. The crowd goes wild. “The Saja Boys!!” Bobby takes a deep breath; he can handle this. “It’s an honor! Table, now!” Half the fans move over to the second table, causing Rumi to gasp. “We loose have the fans…” She thinks for a moment before wincing, dreading what she’s about to say. “The Saja Boys will sit with us!” Mira and Zoey look at her in horror.” What?!” No!” The crew moves the second table closer to where the girls are sitting and brings more chairs. Romance sits on Mira’s right, looking at her with a smirk. “We keep meeting like this~” Though internally he’s cringing in disgust, flirting with anyone who is you. Abby sits on Mira’s other side, making impressions of his abs and signing them for the fans, though he’s not really enjoying himself without you. Baby sits on Zoey’s left and just rolls his eyes and drinks his soda, while Mystery sits on her right and ignores her attempts to show interest.

Jinu sits next to Rumi who glares at him from the corner of her eyes. “Where the hell is ___?” She hisses at him and he just smirks. “Wouldn’t you like to know? Sorry, she’s ours now.” Rumi snarls, before grinning back at a fan and signing a poster for them. “She’s our sister, she’s not yours to possess.” Jinu smirks and signs something for a fan. “Well, I’m afraid that’s not true. The bond links us all together. She is ours.” “Are you two whispering?” A fan asks and they both laugh nervously and sign a poster for the fan, who just smiles and points at her shirt.  Rujinu. “Your secret is safe with me.” They both cringe internally but just smile. On the other end of the table Romance, Mira and Abby were arguing over who was going to sign a fan’s cast. “I’ll sign first~” Romance purrs and tugs the fan’s cast towards him. Mira snatches It back. “No, I’ll sign first.” “No, I will.” Abby grabs it with a smirk. Down the line, Zoey smiles at a fan. “Thank you for coming!” The fan tries to reach and touch Mystery, so he barks at them. Zoey gasps and smacks him with a pen.” No! Bad Saja Boy!” Mystery growls under his breath at her, not liking that she hit him. A small girl approaches Jinu. “Mr. Jinu? I made this for you.” She hands her drawing to Jinu, who freezes, staring at the drawing. Rumi glares at him, still wondering where they’re holding you. Jinu stands abruptly. “Unfortunately, the Saja Boys have to run. Thank you everyone!” The boys all bow before heading off stage, their shoulders dropping in exhaustion after they’re out of sight. “That was horrendous. I hated every second of flirting with anyone who isn’t out precious ___.” Romance gags, looking like he might fall over. “She hit me.” Mystery growls, rubbing his head where Zoey had smacked him. “We should get back now.” Jinu stares at the little girl’s drawing ‘Jinu, you have a beautiful soul.’ He sighs and tries to say something when the bond suddenly tugs. Hard. They all freeze when suddenly they feel it. Heat. Intense and bordering painful. “She’s in heat!” “Let’s go.” In a poof they were all gone. They weren’t going to let you go for a moment without the love and care you deserve. Especially not on your first heat. They would be sure to take care of you.

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Silence Isn't Golden

Saja boys x reader

Warnings: Omegaverse, poly relationships, female reader, eventual smut, MDNI 18+

*Italicized is for the reader's thoughts. A/N: I know, I know- It's not the heat chapter quite yet. I'm sorry! I had some things I wanted to get out of the way with Rumi before that chapter. Next chapter will be the Reader's heat, I promise! And I've already started writing it so, soon! Not proofread! Sorry if there are any mistakes!

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Chapter 5.

Rumi walks down the quiet streets, her hoodie pulled all the way up so no one recognizes her, but she wouldn’t care if they did. Not right now. All she can think of is how you were probably with the demons now, how it jeopardizes the Honmoon. Everything feels so wrong like her life was falling apart. She wants you to be happy, really she does, but to jeopardize the Honmoon… and her chance to be normal? She won’t let that happen. She fiddles with a bracelet on her wrist; one you made her way you guys were kids and one of the only things Celine let her have that was remotely connected to you.

She growls to herself, her patterns pulsing along her arms. It was all falling apart. She watches the Honmoon flash red and continues down the street. The instant the girls found you were gone; they all immediately set out to find where the Saja Boys live though none of them had any luck yet. She startles when her phone rings and she quickly answers it. “Any luck yet?” Mira’s voice comes over the phone, irritated and tired. “No… Rumi we need sleep, the fan signing is tomorrow, we can look again after.” Zoey’s joined the call on Mira’s end. “Yeah Rumi, we’re going to be useless if we’re exhausted.”

Rumi really doesn’t want to agree, she wants to continue, but they are right. “Alright… Let’s head back to the tower for now. I’ll see you guys there.” She hangs up the call and takes a deep breath. She will find you and then she’ll keep you safe and away from the demons. She heads back to the apartment, taking down several demons on her way. She stops halfway back and detours. Her patterns are too noticeable right now, too alive. It makes her feel disgusting and useless. She can’t protect the Honmoon when she has the very things that make her the enemy.

She climbs up several houses and sits down on a roof overlooking the city. It’s gorgeous, the way the lights reflect in the night sky. “I want you to be happy ___... I really do, but your happiness… It’s the very thing I’ve been told is evil, the thing I must destroy for the good of the word. To banish Gwi-ma and all demons forever, to be rid of my patterns… I know you’ll hate me, I know and I’m so sorry… S-so sorry for what I must do.” She curls up on herself and sobs, her shoulders shaking as she cries. Her happiness will cause one of her sisters to suffer and that weight is so heavy on her shoulders.

She cries and cries before her sobs dissolve into sniffles. She looks at the city again, her eyes puffy from crying. The Honmoon ripples blue, but the large red spots show the weak spots caused by the demons ___ is bonded to. She sniffles again, wiping her face with her sleeve, she will do what needs to be done and it will hurt. She knows it’ll tear her and ___ apart, but for the safety of the world and… selfishly herself, she’ll do it. She finally stands and casts one more look at the city view before hopping off the roof. She takes her time heading back to the tower, relishing in the quiet night, allowing herself to think about everything she must do. “Alright, fan signing tomorrow… idol awards… I can do this; we can do this.” Though her tone was confident, a flicker of doubt flickered in her heart. When she finally enters the tower it’s past midnight and she quietly slips in, hoping Mira and Zoey are asleep. They’re not. She winces when she sees them sitting up on the couch like angry parents when their teenager comes home too late. “Where the hell have you been? It’s past midnight and we spoke over two hours ago.” She sighs and sits next to them. “I know… I just need a minute to process everything.” They could see how heavy something was weighing on her shoulders. Zoey and Mira each take up a spot on either side of her and squish her into a hug. “Yeah, but the great part is, you don’t have to do it alone.” Zoey whispers quietly, resting her head on Rumi’s shoulder. “We’re here for you Rumi. I may be gruff around the edges, but you know I’ll always listen to what’s on your mind.”

Rumi usually never shows her emotions in front of them, it makes her too vulnerable, and her patterns always act up. She can’t help herself this time though, she starts crying. “I… I d-don’t want to hurt ___... E-everything we’ve been working for… i-it’ll tear her in pieces…” Mira and Zoey look at each other and hug Rumi tighter. “Maybe we can find a way to undo the bond? Maybe Celine would know?” Zoey suggests quietly, rubbing circles on Rumi’s back. Mira gives Zoey a flat look. “We know what she would say. Your faults and fears must never be seen. She’d tell us to ignore all distractions and do what must be done to complete the golden Honmoon.”

Once Rumi calms down Zoey moves to make some warm tea, setting the kettle on the stove. “Don’t worry, Rumi. We’ll figure something out.” Mira nods, agreeing with Zoey. “Yeah, maybe there’s even a way to break the bond?” Rumi pauses, thinking about something for a moment. “You know, there might be something at Celine’s house. There was always an attic room she never let me in, saying it was too dangerous and full of old stuff. Maybe she kept something up there?”

Zoey walks back over to the couch, balancing three cups of tea. “Great! We should go visit her after the fan signing tomorrow. I’m sure we’ll find something.” She sets Mira’s and Rumi’s tea on the table before sipping her own. They sit in silence before Rumi stands. “We should get some sleep; it’ll be a busy day tomorrow.” She gives them both a half-smile and heads to her room.

Once her door closes, Mira and Zoey look at each other. “There is more she’s not telling us.” Zoey nods, sipping her tea again. “Yeah… I don’t know why she won’t just tell us.” Mira scoffs, standing. “She doesn’t trust us with it… whatever it is. But it doesn’t really matter, we can’t do anything about it. Let’s just get some sleep.” Mira heads to her room as Zoey cleans up the tea before also heading to her room.

Rumi sighs, walking out onto her balcony. “Breaking the bond… I wonder if it is possible. That way, it’ll save ___ the pain of being separated from those demons when we seal the golden Honmoon.” She leans on the railing, glancing down at the weak spots in the Honmoon. “Just a little bit longer… then I’ll be normal. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Hey! That’s my spoon.” Baby snaps, lunging at Mystery over the counter. Abby stands in front of the stove, stirring some rice in a pot. “It’s just a spoon you two.” Romance glances over at the drama as he cuts several different vegetables for the soup Abby is making. “No, it’s war.” Baby growls, trying to grab the spoon from Mystery.

Mystery just smiles and moves over to you, gently slipping the spoon in your mouth. “Good?” He asks softly. The flavors of the soup blend into a rich and creamy taste. You nod, smiling at him. “V-very.” Abby grins in pride, turning to face you. You nearly fall off the stool you’re on from laughing. He’s wearing a pink apron that says, ‘Mr. Good Looking Is Cooking’. “You hear that? She likes my soup!” “Your apron is stupid, and it’s our soup. We’re helping too.” Baby scowls at Abby, grabbing a new spoon from the drawer. Romance shakes his head, a smile on his face as he dumps the veggies from his cutting board into the pot, while Jinu measures the amount of seasoning needed. You sit on a stool by the fridge, watching them all in amusement and love. The bickering, the simplicity, you can feel the bond thrumming in happiness. If only the stupid suppressants would wear off, then the bond can truly be complete. You shake yourself out of your thoughts when you hear a crash. Baby had successfully crashed into Jinu who was putting seasoning in the soup… now the soup is on the floor. You blink in shock; Baby is squished under Jinu who looks absolutely pissed at Baby. “NOT THE SOUP! “BABY!” “WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU DO THAT?!” Romance, Jinu, and Abby all yell out as their hard work ends up on the floor. You wince, covering your ears as they all yell at once. Mystery appears behind you and covers you hands with his. "Enough!"

That’s enough for everyone to stop. Mystery never raises his voice. As soon as they see you with your ears covered, they immediately look like a bunch of kicked puppies. “Sorry…” Jinu looks like he might cry. He walks over and hugs you, pressing your face to his shoulder. “I’m sorry. We shouldn’t have yelled like that.” Mystery steps back and helps Baby up, letting Jinu have his moment. You wrap your arms around Jinu and inhale his scent. He smells like a library. “I-it’ss… okay..” You stutter out, not wanting him to feel guilty. “Let’s just order pizza. We can make soup another day.” Abby picks up the soup pot, setting it on the stove before tossing a cloth at Baby. “You’re cleaning up the mess though.” “What? Hell no-“ He starts protesting, but Romance makes a ‘tsk’ sound and walks away. “Nope, not helping you. You made the mess; you clean it up.” Mystery sits on the counter, dialing the number of a random pizza place and you sigh, relaxing into Jinu’s embrace. ‘He’s comfy…’ You think to yourself and before you can stop it, you yawn. With a smile, Jinu picks you up and moves to the living room. “You can take a nap baby. We’ll wake you when the pizza gets here.” All the boys move into the living room after Baby finishes cleaning the kitchen. They all just gravitate towards you. “Look at her, so peaceful.” Mystery purrs, the sound echoing in the room as he sits down next to you and Jinu. Baby plops on the other side and lays over, his head resting on your lap. “No fair.” Romance whines, pouting as he sits on the floor close to you. Abby just chuckles and sits in the chair opposite the couch, stretching out.

It's only half an hour before the pizza arrives, but when the pizza delivery driver knocks everyone jumps. You shift, yawning softly as you wake, glancing over as Romance answers the door and pays for the pizza. “Foods here.” He came back with 5 boxes of pizza. You look at it with wide eyes. “F-five?” Abby winks already opening a box. “What can we say? We need our fuel.” Baby is off to the side of the room looking intently at his phone, not even paying attention to the pizza. Mystery snatches three pieces of pizza from Abby’s box before disappearing again, smirking to himself. You shift and look to see what kind of pizza they have. “Ch-cheese.” You mumble softly as you open the box and take a piece out. As you eat you keep looking over at Baby, wondering what he has on his phone that’s so interesting. He eventually notices you look and walks over. “So, HUNTR/X is having their fan signing tomorrow.” They all go still. The plan had been to crash it, but now... They all glance at you then back at each other. “It’s fine, we can skip it. It won’t make much of a difference.” Until it did. Suddenly with a flash of light all the boys were gone. You drop your pizza and freeze, glancing around. The bond tugs painfully, almost panicked. “W-where…” You look around in a panic, fear creeping up your spine. They were gone. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Far below the Honmoon. “You dare defy me, Jinu?” Jinu freezes, slowly turning to face Gwi-ma. “You think your little mate is safe from me? I want the Honmoon broken, you will go to that ‘fan sign’ you will take more of HUNTR/X fans. Do I make myself clear?” Jinu glances behind him, the other boys are at the bottom of Gwi-ma’s altar looking just as distraught as he feels. “Do not think I cannot reach your mate. She is bound to you, and you are mine.” Jinu’s mind was racing. It’s true, they had all forgotten their purpose for being in their human disguises when they found ___. If Gwi-ma hurt one hair on her head… “Alright. We’ll go, but don’t touch her. Please.” Gwi-ma chuckles, his flame growing brighter. “Ah, Jinu. Reduced to begging. Do not forget what happened to the last people you loved. You. Left. Them.” Jinu cried out, clutching his head as visions of his mother and sister flash through his mind. “Do as I wish, destroy the Honmoon, the hunters, and she will be yours. Fail me, and I will feast on her soul.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

As quickly as it happened, they were back. All of them gasping, cheeks wet as they shudder. The visions Gwi-ma forced into their heads were anything but pleasant. They all take a long moment to get their bearings again before they realize you’re gone. “Where did she go?!” A thud from the other room causes all of them to rush down the hallway. After they disappeared, you started searching every room in panic. “Darling?!” “Sweetheart!?” You stumble out of a storage room, looking at them with wide eyes like they were your whole world.

You immediately rush towards them, Baby darting forward and pulling you into a crushing hug closely followed by the others. You tremble in the middle of the group hug; when you realized your hearing was gone you had been so scared they had left you. Abby wraps around you from behind, cocooning you between him and Baby. “It’s okay, sweetheart. I know that was probably really scary, but we’d never leave you, okay?” Abby presses several kisses to the top of your head while Baby nuzzles into your neck. Romance takes one of your hands and presses kisses to each finger. “Your ours darling. We’ll always keep you safe.”  Mystery scoots closer and just starts purring, hoping to sooth your nerves. Jinu stans off to the side, eyes looking at you, but his mind is miles away. ‘Gwi-ma… the fan signing so close to her first heat, it’s asking for trouble.’ Jinu growls under his breath, running a hand through his hair as he quietly slips away to think. “It’ll be fine… The fan signing will only last a few hours and then we can come right back. ___ won’t be left alone very long.” He looks out the penthouse window, his human disguise falling away, leaving him with glowing eyes and purple skin with his demon patterns. “I won’t let anything happen to her. Not so long as I’m alive.”

The next morning is slow and lazy. Abby makes some eggs for breakfast, Romance makes some heart shape toast, Baby gets several different drinks for everyone to choose from, Mystery keeps himself close to you either purring or just lightly brushing his shoulder against yours. After everything that happened last night, they refuse to leave you alone, not that you’re complaining. When everyone sits down for breakfast Jinu enters, looking tired and drained. When breakfast is ready and everyone sits down to eat, Jinu stands. “So, ___... Me and the boys are going to have to leave this afternoon. It’s only for a few hours, but… you must stay here, okay? With only twenty-four hours max until your heat starts, we don’t want you wandering around.” Baby leans on the table, poking his eggs. “We don’t want to go either, but we have to.” You look at all of them, there was something different. ‘They’re not telling me something… I don’t want to push though; they might get angry.’ You take a deep breath and nod. “O-okay. Be safe?” Abby leans over and kisses your cheek, before cupping your face in his hands. “We’ll be fine, sweetheart. It’s you we’re worried about.” Romance whimpers quietly, scooting his chair closer so he can hug you. “We’ll feel if you need us darling. The bond is strong enough now, anything you feel, we also get twinges of.” “Just… stay in the penthouse. There are other demons who… who would want to try and get to you when your heat starts.” Mystery whispers in your ear, pressing a kiss to the back of your neck. With a surge of warmth, your cheeks flush at their concern and you nod. “Promise.” Everyone goes back to their breakfast, Baby and Romance bickering about the last piece of toast, Abby watching them in amusement as Mystery takes the last piece of toast from them. You smile at their antics before looking for Jinu. ‘He must have slipped out…’ You quietly stand and move to the living room, where Jinu sits by the window. You quietly pad over to him and sit down next to him, your head leaning on his shoulder. You want to say something, but harder words still won’t come easily. So, you settle for taking his hand and intertwining your fingers together. Jinu squeezes your hand and rests his cheek on the top of your head. “I love you. I hope you know.” He whispers softly into your hair. You gasp softly when you feel something wet on your head and try to move. “No… please… let’s stay like this for a little longer…? Please…?” There was something in his voice, so soft and broken, that made you agree. “Yeah.”

You don’t know how long you both sit there, but the bond thrums contentedly. Eventually Baby quietly enters, pausing when he sees you both. “…Not to interrupt, but it’s time to go Jinu.” Jinu tenses, slowly letting you go and not letting you see his face. “Okay.” He presses one more kiss to the top of your head before heading into the other room. You look over at Baby who’s staring right at you, there is an intense look in his eyes. “You really don’t know how important you are to us.” You tilt your head, patting your chest over your heart. “The bond...” Baby shakes his head. “It’s more than that. Something far more intimate, more vulnerable. You think Jinu would cry in front of anyone else?” Baby gives you another look before popping a sucker in his mouth and heading to the other room. ‘Something more than the bond? What am I to them? I thought I was just their mate, but now…’ You stand and head into the other room to see them off. “There she is!” Abby sweeps you into a big bear hug, inhaling your scent. “Mm, well see you soon sweetheart. Remember to stay inside.” He gently sets you down and lets Romance drape himself over you. “My darling, my precious. Promise me you will stay inside?” He gives you a look, almost like he has hearts in his eyes… “Back off.” Baby shoves Romance’s face out of the way and pulls you in for a kiss. “Be safe. Don’t do anything stupid or I’ll kick your ass.” “Baby!” Romance scolds, trying to smack him. “What? I will.” He looks at you with a smirk before heading towards the door. Mystery hugs you from behind, nuzzling the back of your neck. “Be safe. Call us if you need anything. We’ll feel it.” He gently spins you and pulls you into a gentle kiss. Before you can turn again, he lifts his hair lightly for you to see. Gorgeous golden eyes stare back at you, a small gasp leaving you, his eyes are the most beautiful things. “Stay here. We love you… I love you.” His lips twitch into a smile and he steps back like nothing happened.

Jinu waits by the door; eyes locked on you. You smile and walk over to him and pull him into a kiss, earning a whistle from Abby. Jinu’s ears go pink, but he kisses you back. When you pull back and look up at him you whisper quietly in his ear. “..I.. l-love.. you..” He freezes, his whole face flushing slowly. “I love you too…” He presses a kiss to your nose before they all leave. You wouldn’t trade them for anything.

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“Alright team! I know everything is Saja, Saja, Saja, but we’re going to turn into HUNTR/X, HUNTR/X, HUNTR/X Yay!” Bobby looks at the girls, excitement in his eyes. “Some of these fans slept on the sidewalk. Overnight!” Mira, Zoey and Rumi look at each other, taking a deep breath and nodding. “Happy fans, happy Honmoon!” Bobby gestures for security to let the fans in, waving his arms for them to calm down. “Hey, hey, hey! Single file, no pushing.” Rumi pulls a poster out of her pile, looking up at the person in the sleeping bag. “And who should I make this out to?” Silence. Then a smirk. “To our biggest fans.” All the sleeping bags drop and show the Saja Boys, who pose. The crowd goes wild. “The Saja Boys!!” Bobby takes a deep breath; he can handle this. “It’s an honor! Table, now!” Half the fans move over to the second table, causing Rumi to gasp. “We loose have the fans…” She thinks for a moment before wincing, dreading what she’s about to say. “The Saja Boys will sit with us!” Mira and Zoey look at her in horror. "What?!” No!” The crew moves the second table closer to where the girls are sitting and brings more chairs. Romance sits on Mira’s right, looking at her with a smirk. “We keep meeting like this~” Though internally he’s cringing in disgust, flirting with anyone who isn't you. Abby sits on Mira’s other side, making impressions of his abs and signing them for the fans, though he’s not really enjoying himself without you. Baby sits on Zoey’s left and just rolls his eyes and drinks his soda, while Mystery sits on her right and ignores her attempts to show interest.

Jinu sits next to Rumi who glares at him from the corner of her eyes. “Where the hell is ___?” She hisses at him and he just smirks. “Wouldn’t you like to know? Sorry, she’s ours now.” Rumi snarls, before grinning back at a fan and signing a poster for them. “She’s our sister, she’s not yours to possess.” Jinu smirks and signs something for a fan. “Well, I’m afraid that’s not true. The bond links us all together. She is ours.” “Are you two whispering?” A fan asks and they both laugh nervously and sign a poster for the fan, who just smiles and points at her shirt.  Rujinu. “Your secret is safe with me.” They both cringe internally but just smile. On the other end of the table Romance, Mira and Abby were arguing over who was going to sign a fan’s cast. “I’ll sign first~” Romance purrs and tugs the fan’s cast towards him. Mira snatches It back. “No, I’ll sign first.” “No, I will.” Abby grabs it with a smirk. Down the line, Zoey smiles at a fan. “Thank you for coming!” The fan tries to reach and touch Mystery, so he barks at them. Zoey gasps and smacks him with a pen.” No! Bad Saja Boy!” Mystery growls under his breath at her, not liking that she hit him. A small girl approaches Jinu. “Mr. Jinu? I made this for you.” She hands her drawing to Jinu, who freezes, staring at the drawing. Rumi glares at him, still wondering where they’re holding you. Jinu stands abruptly. “Unfortunately, the Saja Boys have to run. Thank you everyone!” The boys all bow before heading off stage, their shoulders dropping in exhaustion after they’re out of sight. “That was horrendous. I hated every second of flirting with anyone who isn’t our precious ___.” Romance gags, looking like he might fall over. “She hit me.” Mystery growls, rubbing his head where Zoey had smacked him. “We should get back now.” Jinu stares at the little girl’s drawing ‘Jinu, you have a beautiful soul.’ He sighs and tries to say something when the bond suddenly tugs. Hard. They all freeze when suddenly they feel it. Heat. Intense and bordering painful. “She’s in heat!” “Let’s go.” In a poof they were all gone. They weren’t going to let you go for a moment without the love and care you deserve. Especially not on your first heat. They would be sure to take care of you.

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Silence Isn't Golden

Saja boys x reader

Warnings: Omegaverse, poly relationships, female reader, eventual smut, MDNI 18+

Chapter Warnings: LOTS of kissing, making out, biting, suggestive, It gets hot but no smut yet

*Italicized is for the reader's thoughts. A/N: Okay, so I lied. I'm way too obsessed with the Saja boys to stop writing. So here, the reader finally gets some time with her boys! Enjoy!

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Chapter 4.

Warmth and softness were the first things you became aware of, followed by the blend of scents from the boys. But one scent in particular was stronger, sweet but tangy. You stir, blinking your eyes open slowly, a soft gasp leaving you as Mystery leans close to your face, a soft purring sound coming from him. A little smile twitches at the corners of his mouth as he leans closer, listening to the sound of your heartbeat flutter. “Mate…” He whispers softly, shifting to pin you beneath him. You splutter, your cheeks flush but you don’t resist. The uncomfortable tugging in your chest is gone, replaced by warmth only your alphas could give you. Mystery leans down to your neck, inhaling before pressing a kiss to your pulse point. A quiet whimper leaves you and you shift slightly, but he gently keeps you pinned. A small grin makes its way onto his face, his fangs peeking out as he leans down to the crook of your neck. A soft breath brushes against your skin as he kisses the spot before biting. A startled sound leaves you, a mix between a gasp and whine. He growls lightly, his purr getting louder as he leaves his mark on you. It’s not a permanent one, no that would come later but this would do for now. He only pulls back when the door opens and he looks over his shoulder at Romance, who’s standing in the doorway like he just walked in on a scandal. “She’s awake and you didn’t tell us?!” The volume of his voice makes you wince, your ears highly sensitive to sound still.

Mystery gets off you and slips off the bed. “Shut up. You’re loud.” He mutters as he grabs your hand, intertwining your fingers. You slowly sit up, smiling shyly at Romance. Mystery smirks proudly at the red bite mark on your neck, seeing the way Romance squints on him with jealousy. “No fair… you got to kiss AND bite her first.” His lips push out in a pout, but he lowers his voice. As you watch the exchange between them you can’t help but giggle. The sound catching both their attention. “Oh, my darling, you are precious.” Romance peeks his head out of the room, calling down the hall at the other three. “She’s up, get in here!” He turns back to you with a smirk, a certain look in his eyes as he sidles up on your right side, gently pulling you to his chest. His scent catches your attention; he smells like roses and… desire. Your cheeks flush as he leans down to nuzzle your neck. “R-rom-“ Your voice trails off, unable to form words you’ve never needed to before. “Shh my sweet. We’ll teach you to speak, but for now…” He starts kissing down your shoulder, shifting the sweater for more access. “Damn, you guys really are impatient.” Baby rolls his eyes and glares at them, walking into the room with Abby and Jinu right behind him. You shiver, all their scents blending into one overpowering and intoxicating smell. You love it though; it’s only for you. They would only ever let you be this close to them. “Yeah, quite being so selfish.” Abby plops himself at the end of the bed, but something dark flashes through his eyes when they meet yours. Jinu leans on the end of the bed. “We should introduce ourselves before we smother her in our attentions.” “Why? She knows who we are. She can feel it.” Baby scoffs, moving closer and sitting by the headboard. Romance hums, kissing your shoulder, mumbling against your skin. “You know my name darling…” he finishes by biting into your shoulder. A strangled whimper leaves you. You can feel the air thicken when you make the sound, Mystery purring on your left. He presses a kiss to the space right below your ear, nipping it slightly. A shiver goes down your spine, they’re all too much yet not enough.

Baby swoops in, pulling you from Romance and laying you on his lap. He looks down at you, not even hiding his demon eyes. “You’re addicting…” His eyes narrow and he captures your lips in a kiss. It’s not gentle, but not rough either. His fangs nip at your bottom lip before he trails to your jaw and then to the side of your neck, where he bites. This time heat flared in your belly, only to be stamped down by the suppressants you took the afternoon before. All the boys could smell the sour scent of the suppressants, keeping you in check like a caged animal. They didn’t like it, but they could only wait it out. Abby scoops you from Baby’s lap and onto his. You’re facing him, your legs straddling his hips as you brace yourself on his chest, your fingers digging into his shirt. “You’re so touchy, sweetheart.” Your whole face is flushed as you pant softly, an ache in your body. Abby kisses down your left shoulder before biting, his hands slipped under your sweater to gently caress your sides. Your hands slide up to his shoulders and dig as you tremble, he growls softly against your shoulder before pulling back and licking the spot. “You’re such a good girl…” Your eyes meet Jinu’s over Abby’s shoulder and a shiver goes up your spine at the look in them. He gives you a lazy grin and moves around the bed, Abby slides you off his lap so Jinu can lift you. His hands slide under your butt and hoist you up, your arms going around his neck and your legs locking around his waist. He hums with approval and starts kissing up the column of your throat, dragging his fangs over your pulse politely. “So sweet… so perfect.” His lips trail to your collarbone where he presses several kisses and then bites before lavishing the bite with his tongue. He pulls you close and hides his face in your neck, inhaling and trying to calm down. “You don’t know what you do to us baby…” You gulp, feeling your own emotions running wild and the heat straining to break through the suppressant. Everything was so hot, so overwhelming. The sound, the feel, the scent. It all made your head spin and pleasant tingles go down your spine. With a sigh you leaned your head on Jinu’s shoulder, a shower would be nice right now to help cool you down. “What do you want, pretty girl? You gotta tell us.” You shake your head, you can’t speak well, and it would do you no good to sign, they can’t understand it. Jinu shifts so you can sit on the bed and they all crowd around you. “We’ll teach you; you just need practice and you’ll be talking, singing, all of it.” Though you doubt it, you decide it wouldn’t hurt to try. “Shhhh…” You bite your bottom lip and concentrate. “..ss-s-show..er..” You pause and look at them with wide eyes. “S-show-wer..” You smile and say it repeatedly as though you can’t believe you just said the word. They all look at you like you’re the most precious thing in the world, before Jinu moves to get the bathroom ready. “Alright pretty girl. A shower it is.” You stand shakily, overwhelmed by all the attention and emotions running through you right now. Mystery takes your hand from Jinu and gently leads you to the bathroom. “In there…” He pauses, staring at you from under his hair. “…here, clothes.” You turn to look at him and gasp. He’s holding one of his hoodies and a pair of shorts. You gently take the clothes and give him a little smile before heading into the bathroom, closing the door behind you. You stood on the other side of the door with wide eyes, everything felt so right. From the bond thrumming in happiness to the scents, the feelings, all of it. ‘Holy shit this… this is what I’ve always wanted…’

You step forward and look at the mirror on the wall, you face flushing all over again as you see the five bite marks on your shoulders and neck. ‘They… they marked me. They really do want me.’  Your heart flutters and as you stare at yourself in the mirror, you realize you’re happy. You just met these demons, but they’re your demons and the bond ties you all together. You nod your head at yourself. ‘I’m happy. So, so happy and I never want this to end.’  You think to yourself, a soft smile on your lips. Back in the bedroom, the boys were having a bit of a problem. Romance groans, dramatically putting his hands over his heart. “She doesn’t realize what’s she doing to us, does she? I was barely holding back…” Baby growls, eyes fully turning gold as he grips the sheets so tight he rips them. “You were barely holding back? I wanted to devour her.” Abby grunted in agreement, doing some pushups in the corner to distract himself. “Could barely keeps my hands off her.”  Jinu lets out a low growl, running his hand through his hair. “It’s all so much, so right. I can feel the bond pulsing, wanting to be completed.” While they are all distracted, Mystery slips from the room and heads to the kitchen. He stops by the sink and runs his fingers through his hair before gently lifting it. He splashes some water on his face, the window barely reflecting gold eyes back at their owner. He is just as worked up as the others, but he knew you’d probably be hungry, so he makes a tray with a piece of toast, some warmed soup, and a glass of water. He heads back to the room and steps back in, setting the tray on the dresser. He turns and sees them all staring. “…she’ll be hungry.” Is all he says before going to sit in the corner of the room. Eventually you step from the shower, drying off and slipping into the clothes Mystery gave you. You close your eyes and inhale, the hoodie is Baby’s and the shorts are… Romance’s. You smile to yourself and dry your hair, thinking about them. How would they react when you go back out to them? Would they still want you? How do alphas react when they want their omega? How are omegas supposed to act around their alphas? You have so many questions, questions that Celine never answered. You were always worried they wouldn’t want you, that one day when you met your alphas, they would reject you. The bond tugged in a pleasant way, and you know that isn’t true. ‘No, that’s not true. They want me, they wouldn’t have marked me like this… I can do this. I want this.’ So, with a deep breath you open the bathroom door and step out.

You softly walk back into the room and suddenly everyone goes still. You squirm a bit under their gazes, unsure what to do. Yet, you’re completely unaware how seeing you in their clothing has wrecked them so badly. You spot the tray of food and your stomach growls, making the boys chuckle softly. You duck your head with a sheepish smile and move over to the tray, gently picking up the piece of toast and taking a bite. Baby slips from the bed and walks over behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his head on your shoulder. “You’re the most beautiful thing we’ve ever seen.” He mumbles into your shoulder.

Your heart flutters in your chest, warmth spreading through you. This was all you ever wanted, to be loved and accepted. It was all you needed. You finish the piece of toast and sip the water, barely setting it down before Romance is pulling you back in for another kiss. His hands slip down to your waist and lift you up, your legs going around his waist as he carries you to the bed.

He doesn’t break the kiss until he moves to set you down, although very reluctantly. Mystery crawls up next to you and gently grabs your chin, turning you to face him. Your lips part slightly as though to attempt to say something, but he steals the words with a kiss. One of his hands trails up the side of your neck as he leans closer to deepen the kiss.

A whimper escapes your throat as he finally pulls back, nipping your bottom lip with his teeth again. You watch him pull back, wondering if his fangs were any sharper than the other boy’s or if you were just imagining it.

 Jinu didn’t let you dwell on it for long before he was pulling you onto his lap. “We have things to talk about, pretty girl.” He shifts you so your back against his chest and his chin is on your shoulder. “But the most pressing one at the moment is your heat. Your suppressants are going to wear off in the next forty-eight hours and when they do… We won’t be holding back. You’ll need us to take you, need us to mark you.” He rumbles quietly, nuzzling into the nap of your neck, inhaling your scent.

You glance around the room and see all their attention is focused on you. You snatch a piece of paper from the bedside table and gesture for a pen. Baby tosses you a pen and you catch it, immediately starting to write. “I don’t really know how my heat is going to go… I know what heats are, but I’ve never had one. Ever. My… the person who raised me told me that my condition is a curse, a blight. So, she made me take suppressants from the time I was 16. I’ve never had a heat, so I don’t know how I’ll react, how I’ll feel.” You finish writing and hand the paper to Abby who is sitting across from you. Abby reads through the note silently before freezing, his eyes widening. “Oh my gosh, baby…” He quickly reads the note for the others, leaving them all equally shocked. “Never had a heat? That’s… that’s dangerous for an omega. You’ve been taking the suppressants so long…” Jinu whispers against your ear, his voice horrified. “___, baby, you can’t be left alone at any point when your heat starts.” Baby plops down on the end of the bed. “An omegas body temperature gets extremely hot during a normal heat, but if you’ve never had one…”

“It’ll be dangerous if you don’t have an alpha with you at all times.” Romance gently rubs your ankle with a soft smile. “Lucky for you, you have not one, but five alphas eager and willing to help you.” Mystery gently takes one of your hands and presses a kiss to it, smiling at you softly. Jinu presses a kiss to the back of your neck, gently caressing your waist. “We’ll help you through it darling, no matter how intense it gets.” In that moment you take a deep breath, holding back tears. You believe every word they tell you, but your chest aches with hurt at what Celine has done to you. You squeeze Mystery’s hand back and pat Romance’s arm, but you know you’ll be fine. They’ll keep you safe. After all, they are your demons.

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