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thefaithfulwriter1 · 11 months ago

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐔𝐒 (𝟎𝟏. 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐈𝐌)

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐔𝐒 | ❝ And I will find the strength to un-tape my mouth. When I used to be afraid of the words. But I've learned just to let it out. Now my heart is ready to burst. 'Cause I, I feel like I'm ready for love. And I wanna be your everything and more. And I know everyday you say it. But I just want you to be sure. That I am yours. ❞ - I am Yours - Ella Henderson

Summary - In which a story is told about a successful writer who struggles with all aspects of her health. Yes, she is famous for her hard work, being granted with fans and recognition. But she still lives a struggling lonely life. Between her health and past she doesn't know what to do anymore. That is until she is given the suggestion to adopt a hybrid from her doctor for emotional support. Taking the advice, she soon looks into adopting a hybrid which she does, finding a handsome kind tiger hybrid. But it soon leads to the beginning of her story of how she comes upon six more hybrids in need of help which she does whole heartly. And she soon finds out that she is capable of love and is deserving of love as well.

Pairing - BTS (Taehyung Centric) x Fem!Reader

Alternative Universe - Hybrid

Warnings - Fluff, Angst, 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝙰𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 (𝙰𝙳H𝙳, 𝙰𝚗𝚡𝚒𝚎𝚝𝚢, 𝙳𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚌 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝙿𝚃𝚂𝙳), 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑 𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚜 (𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚜, 𝙻𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚖), 𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝙰𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚎, 𝙻𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚐𝚎, 𝚂𝚎mi Smut

Walking up to the building with Xavier, you took in all your surroundings. To say you were nervous was an understatement. You were so nervous that your whole body was shaking. Stopping though you took a few deep breaths knowing you would overwhelm yourself otherwise, and you did not want to do that. Upon entering the building, you and Xavier were greeted by a woman that seemed to be in her early fifties, "hello, welcome to Loveable Hybrids! I'm Leah."

"Hello Leah. I'm Xavier Johnson and this is Y/n L/n," Xavier introduced the two of you with a smile. While he was taking the time to introduce you both. You allowed your mind to wonder as you looked at the environment around. It was very bright with pictures of hybrids and people, also colorings were littered around the walls.

"Nice to meet the both of you! How may I help you?" Leah beamed at the two of you.

"Y/n here is looking to adopt a possible hybrid. We heard this is an extraordinary place," Xavier stated the reason why the two of you were here. While doing so though he placed his hand gently on your back to grab your attention from the surroundings, so you could focus on the conversation.

"We do try our best to stay in tip top shape. And that's excellent! Y/n is there any type of breed that you had in mind?" Leah questioned you with zeal. She was trying to get a feel for you since it seemed you would be adopting today.

"N - no. Just whoever I click with," you stuttered out nervously.

"Spectacular! Just follow me right this way to the back!" She sang and made a gesture for you to follow her. Following her you watched as more pictures and drawings on the wall appear down the hall the three of you were traveling down.

"Here let me take this and you worry about looking around," Xavier said to you. Taking the oxygen tank from your hands that was rolling behind you.

"Thank you Xavier."

"No problem Miss L/n."

"Okay this is where all our felines reside, over here we have our dog breeds. Down on the far left we have our birds, then our reptiles on the far right, and then in the center our smaller breeds, where they reside. Is there any room you would like to start with first?" Leah informed the two as she gestured where everyone was. Looking at Leah nervously hoping the looking upon your face showed you couldn't decide. But you soon chose the first thing that popped into your head.

"H - how about d - dog hybrids if possible?"

"Alright right this way!" Leah nodded and agreed, gesturing to Xavier and you to follow her. Upon entering the area for the dog hybrids you couldn't believe how many were there, and how many different breeds you saw. It instantly made you sad to see them without a home. But seeing them seemed to lift your mood and brought a few positive thoughts on the idea of possibly adopting a hybrid. After talking to a few hybrids and mingling around you thought that many were adorable. But you couldn't bring yourself to tell Leah that you wanted to adopt anyone. You felt sad... but you didn't have the feeling that you described as the 'click' that you so desperately wanted.

"Did anyone catch your eye Miss L/n?" Leah asked with a kind smile.

"No ma'am sorry," you mumbled looking down nervously. You felt bad to say so but you couldn't bring yourself to lie. There were many amazing hybrids here but none caught your eye or made you feel the 'click'.

"That's okay. Just take your time honey!" Leah beamed reassuring you with a gentle pat on her shoulder. Leah could see how nervous you were. So she wanted to reassure you as much as she could, and make you feel comfortable. Also seeing the oxygen tank, and assessing you, observing how you acted, Leah can very much tell what you needed. And one hybrid came to Leah's mind instantly. So as soon as the thought came to her mind Leah hoped her plan would work in the hybrid's favor, as she escorted the two of you to the next holding center.

"Alright how about we go over here to the felines?" Leah suggested. Which led you to nod and follow with Xavier close behind.

"Here Xavier I'll take it," you offered. Taking the oxygen tank out of his hand. You then place it on your shoulder so you could walk around more freely on your own. Feeling better with your breathing.

"Alright dear. Remember to take your time."

"Okay," you beamed. Now that you were starting to become more excited about the idea of adopting a hybrid. You then started to mingle once again amongst the hybrids in the room. You had pleasant talks with everyone who approached you. But with everyone you talked with you didn't feel the 'click'.

After talking to all of the feline hybrids in the room there was one who you didn't talk to. The hybrid you didn't talk to was sitting at a table alone seemingly immersed in his drawing. He was a handsome male hybrid with brown eyes and wavy ebony hair that had two fluffy orange ears with black stripes. His tail was also orange with black stripes which swayed behind him lazily as he drew. With the ears and tail it gave you the hint he was most likely a tiger hybrid. Being he was the last hybrid in the room you hadn't talked to you wanted to give him a chance to talk. So with a deep breath you dug up all the courage you had and made your way towards his table.

"H - hello, can I sit?" You stuttered nervously as you fiddled with the strap of your bag that held the oxygen tank.

Hearing your voice seemed to startle him out of his own little world, but looking up he was amazed at what he saw. A beautiful young woman with h/c long hair was standing next to him with large e/c innocent eyes. But upon seeing you he could tell that you were nervous. So shaking himself out of his dazedness he hurried to answer.

"Hi, and sure," he answered with a gesture. He soon allowed you to join him. Getting up he pulled out a seat for you. Him doing this for you made your face feel warm which didn't go unnoticed by him. Smiling he sat back down and continued his drawing, but not totally into his drawing as he was before. His focus was on the gorgeous woman beside him. Who seemed to be trying to contain your nervous tics that he could still see.

"Can I ask what you're drawing?" You asked, trying to start a conversation with him. Upon hearing this he looked at you and shrugged, pushing the drawing over to you. Looking at the drawing you saw it was of a picture of a butterfly settled on a flower.

"Wow, it's so pretty. The details and techniques you use are phenomenal," you praised with a smile. Upon seeing the picture he drew. It truly was beautiful and well thought out with details that were unique. You could see he had a talent for art. You notice the techniques he use and the different colors he used that he blended together nicely. Having known the arts yourself you could see all the details. Which had you smile.

"It isn't even finished, I have to add more color to it," he mumbled while blushing hearing your praise. He has had people praise him for his art. But he never had anyone praise him in the way you did. And something told him that you knew what you were talking about when it came to art.

"T-true but I can still see the details and emotion you put into it. It's lovely," you explained to him. As you handed the picture back to him carefully. Smiling at him you giggled when you see a bush tak over his cheeks.

"Thank you," he beamed with a smile sending you a nod.

"What's your name?" You finally had the courage to ask after getting more comfortable with him. He seemed to ease your nerves that you had so much of, upon coming to the building. Now all you seem to have was excitement on your mind now after meeting some of the hybrids. But you weren't going to lie. You found the hybrid that you were talking to now to be the most interesting one you had conversed with so far. Which led your curiosity to get the best of you.

"Taehyung. What's yours?" Taehyung smiled widely asking as he turned to give you his full attention, as his tail swayed happily behind him. You couldn't help but chuckle at the cuteness that was shown in front of her.

"That's a nice name. Mine's Y/n L/n," you offered with a smile back at Taehyung.

"That's a pretty name," Taehyung admired, smiling as he watched you blushed and looked down. Pushing your long hair behind your ear.

"T-thank you," you smiled, finding the courage to look back up at him with a wide smile of your own. Looking at you again Taehyung found himself admiring you once again. You were just so beautiful and kind, it drew him in instantly. It had been such a long time since he had met a nice human beside the ones that worked here at the adoption agency. But for the first time something caught his attention, it was the tank and the connected tubes hanging from her nose and ears.

"What's that?" Taehyung asked curiously, pointing to the tubes.

"Oh these are nasal tubes and that's an oxygen tank they help me breathe," you informed him with a smile unfazed by the question. But he was also the first to ask you about such a thing.

"Why do you need them? You can't breathe?" Taehyung questioned with worry.

"I have trouble at times. I don't have the most healthy lungs," you spoke with a smile.

"Oh that must suck. Are you okay now?" He asked, still worried.

"Yes it does. And I'm fine thank you for asking," you reassured him. You were touched he would ask you such a thing.

"No problem, I would want someone to ask me if it were me," Taehyung smiled at you once again. You couldn't help but smile back because he had such a contagious smile. After that the two of you talked to each other more, getting to know random things about one another without even noticing. The two took to drawing as they talked.

They were on the subject of your book cover that you created yourself with your own photography skills. But your conversation came to a stop when Leah came over. She came to tell you that there were other hybrid rooms that they could still see if she wanted to. Which you went reluctantly. Not without sending a sad smile to Taehyung giving him the picture they drew together. Which was a picture of a plethora of flowers.

Even though you were off meeting other hybrids you still had Taehyung on your mind. The feeling you had when you spent time talking with Taehyung was exactly what you had been looking for... 'the click' you wanted to experience so desperately. What you didn't know at the time though was Taehyung couldn't seem to rid you of his thoughts as well.

"Well that is all of our hybrids. Did anyone catch your attention?" Leah had asked after hours of escorting you and Xavier around the building all the hybrid rooms. And already having made up your mind you nodded quickly with excitement and a wide smile. Seeing you like this Xavier and Leah both smiled at the young woman.

"Actually yes, is it possible if I can see Taehyung again?"

"Sure you can. Let me take you to his room." Leah said instantly. She was hoping that this meant that Taehyung would finally be adopted. After seeing Taehyung go through so much the elder woman hoped it meant that you were considering it. Leah could tell that you were a kind and respectful young woman, though you had your flaws. Leah knew you would take care of Taehyung, especially after seeing the interaction between the two Leah knew that the two would be perfect for each other. So with a wide and hopeful smile Leah gestured for you and Xavier to follow her to Taehyung's personal room.

"Thank you!" You beamed following behind with a bright smile. You were still a little nervous but hopefully it would go well with what you had planned to ask Taehyung. You wanted to ask him before anything went forward or anything happened. After a few minutes of following Leah you all finally arrived at Taehyung's personal room. You were nervous and hesitant to enter his room. Looking down you fiddled with your hands drifting off into a daze. That was until Xavier spoke to you.

"Should I come with you?" Xavier asked you with worry, before you went into Taehyung's room.

"No it's okay I can go by myself," you reassured him with a tired but bright smile. Even though you was tired from the eventful day you still were happy that you came. Taking a deep breath you once again dug up some more confidence and continued to Taehyung's room. Knocking you smiled when you heard Taehyung shout out with his deep smooth voice a 'come in.' Upon entering his room you were met with Taehyung sitting on his bed reading a book.

"Hi Taehyung," you greeted him with a gentle but nervous smile.

"Hi Y/n. What are you doing here?" Taehyung was confused as to why you were there. But still smiled happy to see you once again. What had Taehyung worried though was that he could hear your heart beating faster than usual, making his ears twitch. Taehyung knew that you were nervous and even though he didn't know her health problems. Taehyung knew that couldn't be good for you.

"I actually wanted to ask you a question. I - if possible?" You stuttered over your words. As you fiddled with the tubes connected to your oxygen tank. You were so nervous to ask him such a big question.

"Sure what is it?" Taehyung asked you gently. Not wanting to make you even more nervous then you were.

"Would you maybe umm l - like to umm," you stumbled over your words again. Having trouble with your breathing for a moment. You were so nervous that you began to shake like a leaf. This was a big moment not just for you but for Taehyung too, and you knew that.

"It's okay, sit down. Take deep breaths," Taehyung instructed you as he guided you to his bed to sit. He didn't know what was making you this nervous but he felt helpless seeing you like this. So gently Taehyung took your hands into his. Hoping that it would ground you. As he waited for you to take deep breaths to control your breathing. After a while having yourself under control you blushed embarrassed. But smiled when you looked down at your hands that were intertwined. Which caused her to go off in a daze, thinking about how they felt, and how smooth they were. But your attention was brought back upon hearing Taehyung's voice.

"What was it you wanted to ask me?" Taehyung asked softly, trying not to overwhelm you. You looked at him for a moment to rethink your decision. You thought of all of the pros and cons once again. Thinking about them over again. After being at the adoption center made you happy because now there were more pros then there were cons. So with these thoughts in mind you asked the big question that would change everything.

"Would you like to be adopted by me?" You asked with a smile but soon bit your lower lip nervously. As you fiddled with the tubbing giving you oxygen.

"Really? You want to adopt me?" Taehyung questioned with shock. He didn't expect for you to ask this question. Out of all the questions he thought you would ask this was not one of them.

"Y - yes if it's okay with you," you stuttered with nervousness after hearing the questions he asked. You knew you wanted to ask him permission first before even thinking about going through with the adoption. You wanted to give Taehyung a choice because this would change his life as well, not just hers. Before you could think up any negative thoughts though they were cut off by hearing Taehyung's answer.

"I would love that!" Taehyung exclaimed as he smiled widely at you. Taehyung still couldn't believe that this was happening. He would finally be able to leave the walls of this building. And with a person who seemed to actually be genuine and kind.

"I just want to warn you beforehand that it can be chaotic being around me. I - I - I just wanted to give you a choice," you said truthfully tol Taehyung. Because you did want to give him a choice in the whole adopting him process. But you also wanted to warn Taehyung what he was getting into with entering her life.

"You're giving me a choice. That says something about who you are as a person," Taehyung started with a smile as he looked at you. He couldn't help but see you in a new light. Because he knew anyone else would have just adopted him. Not come and give him a choice on the matter. So with much emotion Taehyung leaned forward and gave you a gentle hug.

"Thank you so much Y/n," Taehyung said with sincerity. Having his arms around you had you freeze. Not having a hug in such a long time. But a smile crept upon your face. Realizing you didn't feel panicked instead you felt content. So filled with such feelings you slowly leaned into the hug and wrapped your arms around Taehyung.

"I hope you don't get tired of me," you chuckled jokingly to Taehyung. As the two of you leaned out of the hug after a moment to look at each other.

"How could I? You're giving me a chance at living a life outside of these walls," Taehyung said with another smiled sent your way again. Taehyung couldn't remember a time he had smiled so much. But he couldn't help but hope this would be the beginning of more smiles in his life.

"Come on let's tell them," you beamed at Taehyung. Standing up from the bed you hesitantly held out your hand for Taehyung. Who looked at it still not being able to believe this was happening to him again. But this time he couldn't help but think this was going to go well despite the past adoptions that he went through. So with much trust, he hesitantly took your hand and let you lead him out of the room.

"I would like to adopt Taehyung!" Was the first thing you exclaimed. When you were met with the questioning looks of Leah and Xavier. Both had very different reactions but the same nonetheless. Xavier smiled at you and the hybrid that was next to you. Xavier could tell the two would be perfect for each other. After observing their interaction earlier and also seeing the two now. Leah though couldn't help but exclaim with excitement for the two.

"Congratulations! I'm happy for you two! We can start the papers today and you can come pick Taehyung up in a few days!"

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sweetestofchaos · 2 years ago

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TOTW Chapter 4

paring: ot7 x oc!hybrid rating/genre/au: Teen, Angst, Fluff, Parent AU, Hybrid AU, Non-Idol AU warnings: Crying, Child Vaccine, Mention of Needles, Doctor’s Visit, Mention of Blood, Namjoon Kisses Someone’s Cheek, Alpaca!Seokjin, Pied-Bellied Shield Tail Snake!Yoongi, Human!Namjoon, Human!Hoseok, Human!Jimin, Human!Taehyung, Kangaroo!Jungkook, Quoll!OC wc: 6.4K

"I cannot think of any need in childhood as strong as the need for a father’s parent’s protection." - Sigmund Freud

a/n: @namjinsmoonchile as always, thank you for being my beta! Huge thank you to @hisunshiine for looking over Hobi and Imani’s scene for me!

a/n 2: Bold text is BTS speaking English

taglist: @elliedearest @quirkybtsarmy @vvh0adie

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Hoseok stands alone in his salon staring down at the requested items Jungkook brought home. A wide tooth comb, a detangling brush, a large pack of black rubber bands, a child sized shower cap and a single silk bonnet that Hoseok will have Taehyung resize a little later before bedtime. Pursing his lips, Hoseok scans the labels of shampoos and conditioners, thinking of which would be best to help him keep as much as Imani’s hair as possible. Sadly, Hoseok doesn’t have many clients that like to keep their natural curls. Often coming in for touches up on their straight perms, so he’s a little rusty in the curl department. However, Hoseok is positive that Imani has 3b hair which needs a lot of lightweight hydration. Going over his game plan in his mind, Hoseok grabs a sulfate-free shampoo and finds a deep conditioner that he thinks will work best for Imani.

Later, when Hoseok has some time, he will sit down and order a few products just for Imani to better take care of her hair. Hoseok glances at his supply closet and tries to recall if he still has a manikin head to practice on. He is sure that braiding is just like riding a bike, it’s something that you can’t forget once you learn…but just to be on the safe side, Hoseok would like to study and practice a few styles. Setting up his station, Hoseok grabs a booster seat for Imani to sit on and double checks everything before he shoots Seokjin a text to let him know everything is ready.

While he waits for Seokjin to bring Imani down to the shop, Hoseok scrolls through his Spotify to find the perfect playlist to help Imani relax. Jimin shared with everyone that Imani’s mother was a Broadway singer, so he thinks maybe Imani might like a Broadway playlist. Seokjin’s voice catches his attention and Hoseok sets his phone down.

The salon is completely closed off from the upper levels, a decision that Yoongi readily agreed to for the safety of his pack. They never knew what strangers were capable of and no one wanted to give Seokjin and Hoseok’s clients access to their home. The elevator is passcode protected and is hidden away in the laundry room for an extra safety measure.

Seokjin walks out from the back of the salon with Imani in his arms, her little face tucked in the crook of his neck as she scents him lightly. Rubbing her back softly, Seokjin smiles weary at Hoseok unsure if this is going to work. Seokjin would like nothing more than to keep all of Imani’s hair, but he cannot fathom how Hoseok will manage it. Seokjin tried and he failed to find Imani’s ears in all the knots and curls. Hoseok smiles and cranes his neck trying to see Imani’s face.

“Hey, pretty girl.” Hoseok tickles Imani’s side and the little girl wiggles in Seokjin’s arms, her body twisting, as she pulls away from Seokjin’s neck with a giggle. “Are you all ready to get that hair washed?” Hoseok smooths a large hand over Imani’s bird nest and the little girl pouts. “Awe.” Hoseok mimics Imani’s pouting lips before he reaches out and carefully takes Imani from Seokjin’s arms. “What's that face for, pretty?”

Imani’s little fists ball the collar of Hoseok’s striped shirt tightly and she whines, “Gonna hurt?”

Hoseok frowns at Imani’s question. As much as he wants to tell her it won’t hurt, he cannot guarantee that, but he can promise to try his best. Hoseok bounces Imani up higher in his arms, holding her better so that they can look each other in the eyes.

“Seokie promises to try his best. Can you trust me, pretty girl?”

Seokjin watches the interaction and folds his hand together, twisting his fingers around as he chews on his bottom lip. Hoseok shoots him a comforting glance and puts his focus back on Imani.

“Jinnie is going to be here the whole time, okay? We can stop if you don’t like it.” Hoseok takes his time as he tries to soothe Imani’s fears. He may not be able to smell her but the worry melting from Seokjin’s face tells Hoseok that his words might have worked. Imani looks at the large sink behind Hoseok and she nods her head giving Hoseok permission to wash her hair.

Hoseok sets Imani down in the booster seat and grabs a tan towel before he drapes it over Imani’s shoulders and clips it together in the front. Grabbing a sage green cape, Hoseok quickly puts that over Imani’s shoulder and fastens it behind her neck to make sure her clothing stays clean and dry. He turns on the water, checking that it’s not too cold or hot before he tilts Imani back. Her head rests snugly against the neck rest and Hoseok grabs his phone, “What music do you like, Imani? Broadway?”

Imani’s eyes glitter at the mention of Broadway and Hoseok smiles, pressing play on the child-friendly playlist he chose. ‘He Lives In You (Reprise)’ from the Lion King starts to play and Imani chirps happily making Hoseok beam in delight. Hoseok quickly pulls an apron over his head and shoves two handfuls of hair clips into one of the pockets before he grabs the wide tooth comb and starts to gently search for Imani’s ears. Hoseok must be extra careful not to get water in the animal ears or hurt them with his comb. Seokjin sits beside Imani and starts to sing along to the song softly making Imani giggle.

The light pressure of the comb and Hoseok fingers makes Imani melt in her seat. She always loved when her mother did her hair. The scalp scratches and ear pats were lovely. Not to mention the scent of all the different products her mother used, they always smelled sweet. Hoseok lets out a small cry of victory as he finds one of Imani’s pitch-black ears and carefully clips the hair away before he searches for the other one. Doing the same thing to the other ear, Hoseok pulls out two small ear caps and places them over Imani’s ears. Imani’s ears twitch from the sudden feeling of plastic on her ears, the little crinkling making it hard to focus on Seokjin’s singing while Hoseok mutters to himself.

Imani mewls lowly and Seokjin grabs her hand, holding onto it gently. His thumb stokes over Imani’s little fingers and Hoseok tests the water one last time. “Okay, pretty girl. I’m going to wet your hair now…” Hoseok lifts the sprayer and eases it over Imani’s head, slowly wetting her hair in sections so that he doesn’t add extra weight to her head.

“Wouldn’t it be better for me to hold her?” Seokjin offers as he eyes Imani’s ears leaning in his direction.

“Let me wash her hair first, Hyungie.” Hoseok smiles softly at Seokjin. “I think she’ll fall asleep halfway through the wash, anyway.” Hoseok’s eyes crinkle as he smiles, watching as Imani fights to keep her eyes open.

Seokjin’s heart pinches at the sight and he can’t help but coo as Imani yawns, a small squeak slipping out towards the end. Setting the sprayer down, Hoseok pumps some detangler into his hand and rubs them together. Keeping his movements in time to the beat of whatever song is playing from the speakers, Hoseok starts to work the detangler into Imani’s hair, starting at the back of her head. Reaching over, Hoseok picks up the detangling brush and gently starts to work out the knots in Imani’s hair. Imani’s fingers flex in Seokjin’s hold and he watches as all the tension on Imani’s body seemingly dissolves with each untangled knot.

Imani blinks slowly, her vision starting to waver as the soothing tug and pull of the brush combined with Hoseok’s fingers make Imani’s skin tingle. Hoseok detangles Imani’s hair, section by section, keeping his eyes on the sleepy little girl in front of him. He steps back for a short moment to change the playlist to something less busy, opting for Disney lullabies. A familiar beat plays, soft and calming before Phil Collins’ voice starts to croon the well-known lyrics of ‘You’ll Be In My Heart’ from Tarzan. Tapping his foot, Hoseok sings along and Seokjin joins in, their voices wrapping Imani in an invisible warm, weighted blanket of overwhelming affection and serenity. Imani yawns once more and she drifts off to sleep with a quiet purr rumbling in her chest.

Seokjin shifts in his seat and pulls a leg up towards his chest while still holding onto Imani’s hand. He rests his chin on his knee and watches her sleeping figure. “How can she be so perfect?” Seokjin whispers, his eyes bright in wonder and Hoseok starts to rinse the detangling cream from Imani’s hair.

“I think you’re just smitten, hyung.”

Seokjin’s ears on top of his head swivel slightly at Hoseok words and Seokjin smiles, “Yeah...I guess I am.”

Hoseok snickers and glances at his phone to check the time, “Hyung…can we reschedule Imani’s appointment? This is going to take a while.”

Seokjin watches as Hoseok starts to shampoo Imani’s hair, taking his time to wash each of the four sections separately and Seokjin agrees, this is going to take a while. Pulling his phone from his pocket, Seokjin takes a minute long video of Hoseok washing Imani’s hair before he sends it to the group chat followed by four heart eye emojis. His, as well as Hoseok’s phone goes off with different emojis that makes Seokjin smile.

Seokjin - We’re gonna be a while

Seokjin - Hobie says to reschedule the appointment

Seokjin watches as many text bubbles pop up before Yoongi is the first to respond with a simple okay.

“What did they say?” Hoseok questions, unable to look at his phone as he washes Imani’s hair.

“Yoongi will have Namjoon reschedule it for tomorrow.”

“Great…now I can really take my time!”

Grabbing the sprayer once again, Hoseok rinses Imani’s hair and starts to brush a deep conditioning mask onto it layer by layer and section by section. Grabbing the detangling brush, Hoseok again starts to detangle Imani’s hair, starting at the ends and going closer to her scalp. Once that’s done, Hoseok does a two-strand twist on the four sections of Imani’s hair.

“How long will that take?” Seokjin watches as Hoseok easily gathers Imani’s hair in his hands and skillfully places it all inside a plastic cap made for hybrids that have ears on top of their heads.

“Give me a hand, hyung?” Hoseok motions towards Imani’s sleeping body and Seokjin is quick to lift her into his arms, making sure not to let her head loll backwards as he walks over to the hooded dryer.

“Given the amount of hair that she has, I’m thinking 45 minutes, give or take a few if Imani doesn’t sit still.”

Seokjin nods his head and sits down in the chair with Imani in his lap. He gently wakes her up and smiles at her pouty lil face. “Hi, pup.” Seokjin nuzzles his nose against Imani’s and hums in delight as wild sunflowers stretch out wide in his heart. “Seokie is going to put a hair dryer on, okay? It won’t be too loud. It’s made for our ears.”

Imani’s lower lip starts to tremble, and Seokjin shushes her while patting her lower back, “You can go back to sleep.” Bringing Imani’s nose to his scent gland, Seokjin pushes out a little more of his lavender scent and Imani’s body relaxes in his arms. “Good girl…that’s my good cria.” Seokjin nods for Hoseok to get the dryer set up and Hoseok moves quickly. Easily placing the flexible hood over Imani’s head, making sure her ears won’t be crushed as he lowers the hood. There are two holes in the hood for Imani’s ears to be comfortable and free from the heat. As Hoseok starts up the dryer, Imani whines and tries to bury her face into Seokjin’s neck, and she starts to fuss when she can’t.

Bringing his hand upward, Seokjin boops Imani on the nose and leaves his wrist by her nose. Imani’s eyes flutter open and her head falls into Seokjin’s hand before she smiles and goes back to sleep. Turning the TV on, Hoseok puts on the k-drama that he knows Seokjin is in the middle of catching up on. He makes sure that the closed captions are on, so that Seokjin can follow in case he can’t hear and starts to clean up the wash station a little bit.

Upstairs in Yoongi’s office, Namjoon sits with a phone pressed to his ear. Having to reschedule Imani’s doctor’s appointment isn’t that big of a deal. One day isn’t going to hurt, but since she is a rare hybrid that is currently in foster care, their wiggle room isn’t much. Namjoon sighs and hangs up, rubbing his temples. From the other side of his desk, Yoongi chuckles, “Welcome to parenthood.” His voice is flat as he stares at Namjoon and Namjoon rolls his eyes.

“Tomorrow at 10 sharp. Do you want me to go?” Namjoon slips his phone into his pocket and stands, looking at Yoongi.

“I’ll go. I know you have a zoom meeting at 9.” Namjoon narrows his eyes and Yoongi smirks. “Not getting out of work that easily, Joon-ah.”

Back in the salon Hoseok offers to get Seokjin something to drink and Seokjin shakes his head, lost in his own world as he pats Imani’s butt in a steady rhythm subconsciously to the beat of whatever song is playing. Hoseok grins to himself and snaps a photo of Seokjin and Imani. He keeps it for himself, choosing not to share it with the group. Imani is small, but in Seokjin’s arms she looks so, so tiny. It makes Hoseok worry about Imani’s upcoming doctor’s appointment.

Will everything be okay? Will she need shots? Oh, God! What if Imani needs shots? Hoseok feels faint just thinking about it. He hates needles and wherever he gets stabbed always hurts so much worse the day after. Shaking the thought from his head, Hoseok goes to the first floor to grab a few snacks in case Imani or Seokjin get peckish later while they're down in the salon.

The elevator doors open, and Hoseok is greeted with the shouts of Taehyung and Jungkook as they fight over who is winning in Mario Kart. Jimin is in the kitchen making a smoothie and smiles when Hoseok enters.

“How’s it going?” Jimin takes a pause in cutting up some fruit and Hoseok makes a face.

“She has a lot of hair. Thankfully I was able to save it. Only a little came out from detangling, but nothing to worry about.”

“Are you going to trim it?”

“Yeah. I want to give her hair as much of a healthy restart as possible.”

“Smoothie?”

“Na. Do we have any coffee left?”

Jimin points to the coffee machine on the counter and Hoseok sighs in relief seeing that there are a few k cups left of espresso. He cannot wait to down a large, iced Americano. Grabbing himself a huge tumbler, Hoseok fills it halfway with ice before he places it under the nozzle of the machine. Placing a k cup inside and pressing the Americano button, Hoseok grabs some cream from the fridge and pours a small amount into the other side of the machine to make cold foam.

“Being fancy today, huh, hyung?” Jimin jokes and Hoseok rolls his eyes as he puts together his drink, quickly making one for Seokjin as well; making sure to add four tablespoons of sugar to his. “How fast did she fall asleep?”

“I don’t even know, babe.”

Jimin coos as Namjoon walks down the steps and heads right for the duo. “Having any luck?” Namjoon asks as he places a hand on both Jimin and Hoseok’s lower back, pecking their cheeks.

“Once I wash the mask out, I’ll hand dry the hair and trim it before I style it.”

“Oh!” Jimin’s eyes shine with wonder and promise. “What are you going to do?”

Hoseok frowns at Jimin’s question. He didn’t think that far ahead. Now is a good time to look for some idea as to what might work.

“Would you like to help me find a style?” Hoseok offers and Jimin’s whole face lights up, his eyes turning into tight crescent moons from how hard he’s smiling.

“Can’t wait to see what you do, Hobi.” Namjoon kisses Hoseok’s forehead and walks off to see what Taehyung and Jungkook are doing.

Standing together in the kitchen, Jimin and Hoseok scroll through their phones, showing each other different styles that might work for Imani. Jimin shouts in surprise when they show each other the same hair style and Hoseok nods his head impressed. It’s a very simple style but gives a lot of wiggle room if later Imani would like bows or barrettes in it. Hoseok gathers his drink along with Seokjin’s and Jimin loads him up with two containers filled with snacks. Back in the salon, Hoseok smiles seeing that Seokjin is still patting away at Imani’s butt with his eyes closed. His movements are slowed, so Hoseok knows that Seokjin is well on his way to falling asleep.

“Hyung,” Hoseok calls Seokjin and the older male picks his head up. Eyes squinted as he turned his head in Hoseok’s direction. “I made you an Americano.” Hoseok sets the containers down and walks over with Seokjin’s drink in hand. He gives it to him and checks how much time is left on the dryer. Ten minutes won’t hurt. Turning the dryer off, Hoseok scoops Imani into his arms and carries her over to the sink once again. He wakes her up softly and Imani yawns as she rubs at her eyes with a closed fist. “Would you like some juice, pretty girl?” Hoseok asks and Imani nods her head.

Hoseok gives Imani a juice box from the container and is ready if she needs help opening it (she does not). He allows for Imani to finish her drink while he fiddles around with the water temperature again for the sink. Helping Imani lean back, Hoseok rinses her hair and wrings out the extra water before he jumps into trimming her hair. He takes an inch off, happy that Imani’s hair seems to be in much better shape after the hair mask. Taking his time, Hoseok starts to oil her scalp and apply moisturizer to Imani’s damp hair before blow drying it by hand using warm air. While blow drying Imani’s hair, Seokjin gives her a bag of chips and Imani vibrates in her seat happily as she munches away.

“Okay, you ready?” Hoseok asks as he grabs his rat tail comb. “Tell me if I’m pulling too hard, okay?”

Hoseok sections Imani’s hair into three sections, two squares in the front and the back is one large section. Using hair cream, Hoseok slicks down the first section of hair and brushes it into a ponytail that keeps in place with a black rubber band before he quickly braids the hair. He does the same for the other square and tugs the braids to the back of Imani’s head where he brushes the ends into another ponytail that he leaves out in all its curly glory. Grabbing the gel, Hoseok tames Imani’s baby hairs just like he saw in the picture making sure he lays any flyaway hairs down with mousse before he ties three pieces of wrap paper onto Imani’s head making sure her edges are covered.

“Are you done?” Seokjin asks in between a bite of banana chips.

“Once Imani is done with her snack we’ll be done.” Hoseok helps Imani down from the chair and she runs over to Seokjin to see what he’s eating. Hoseok laughs and goes about cleaning up after himself while the other two enjoy their snacks together.

“All done!” Imani shouts as she wipes her mouth the back of her hand and Seokjin tsks his tongue with a frown on his face.

“Napkin, Imani!” Seokjin scolds and Imani hurries over to Hoseok, ignoring Seokjin as he wipes the crumbs from the table into his hand.

Finished with his cleaning, Hoseok lifts Imani into the seat and carefully pulls the wrap paper undone. He tosses them into the trash can underneath his station and smiles at Imani. “Ready to see your hair?”

“Yesh! Is it pwetty?”

A large heart-shaped smile graces Hoseok’s lips, and he turns the chair around to show Imani her new hair style. Imani stares at her reflection with her mouth wide open, her black ears on display on either side of the braids.

“Whoa!” Imani turns her head from side to side trying to see the back of her head and Hoseok holds up a smaller mirror, showing Imani the large ponytail that sits at the base of her head a few inches above the nape of her neck.

“You like it?” Hoseok can’t help but to ask and Imani nods her head excitedly.

“Pwetty!” Imani jumps from the chair into Hoseok’s arms making him laugh and hug her tightly as she wraps her little arms around his neck. “You the bestest!” Hoseok’s face heats up at Imani’s words and Seokjin is sniffling, dabbing his eyes with the sleeve of his shirt. Imani looks over at Seokjin and grins, “Look it, Jinnie! Look it!”

Sitting in the waiting room of a hospital in the pediatric ward, Yoongi keeps his sunglasses on as he watches Imani sit in Seokjin’s lap while he reads Not So Different by Cyana Riley. It’s one of the five books that Imani packed in her comfort bag that Seokjin insisted on bringing. It’s filled with a soft blanket that the pack has scented, noise canceling headphones, two change of clothes, lollipops, water, and sunglasses, along with basic medicine and band aids. Imani is wearing a cute yellow short sleeve shirt that has white daisies on it with a denim button up cami on top that is styled like overalls if someone just wanted to wear the top half. The top is paired with a simple pair of jeans and yellow rain boots that have white hearts on them. Hoseok made sure to put white ribbons in Imani’s hair too. The medium sized bows make her look so stinking cute!

It was a long night for Yoongi. He put off his workload long enough and stayed up longer to get a decent portion done before sunrise. Anyone can tell with just one look into his eyes. They are normally chestnut brown with black circular pupils but today they are darker with black slits for his pupils. Yoongi isn’t self-conscious about his eyes, but having Imani with him, Yoongi doesn’t want any unwanted attention.

Imani giggles as Seokjin kisses her cheek, tucking her head underneath his chin to hide away from more kisses. Yoongi stares, taking the two of them in before he frowns. Seokjin has fallen into this parenting role so naturally that it makes Yoongi’s heart feel as though someone has ripped it out, dunked it in lava and poured acid on it before shoving it back into his chest. As much as they have always talked about adopting, Yoongi never really thought much of it. Looking at Seokjin with Imani, Yoongi wonders if Seokjin hid his true pain from him and if so for how long? Shaking the thought from his head, Yoongi turns his head at the sound of a door opening in the distance.

“Kim Imani?” A nurse calls out Imani’s name and Yoongi stands up, offering to carry the bag for Seokjin while he follows the nurse with Imani in his arms. “Aren’t you a cutie!” The nurse smiles at Imani, wiggling her fingers in a friendly hello. The nurse leads the family to a room that has large purple and green star stickers on it. They step inside and the nurse motions for Seokjin to set Imani down. “Remove your shoes and hop on up, dear.”

Imani giggles as Seokjin removes her rain boots and sets her down on the scale. The nurse quickly takes down Imani’s weight before she pulls down a metal bar to measure Imani’s height. After the height and weight check, the nurse asks a few questions as Seokjin sets Imani on the patient's bed. He holds Imani’s hand and smiles as Imani answers the nurse’s questions about what kind of hybrid she is, along with her age and favorite color (green). Checking Imani’s blood pressure, the nurse turns her attention to Seokjin and Yoongi.

“Any concerns that you have after Imani shifted? Has she voiced any discomfort?”

“I just want to make sure that she’s okay,” Seokjin scratches lightly behind Imani’s ears as he speaks. “She didn’t shift for about a month in total and at her age…” Seokjin’s face falls at the thought of anything being wrong with Imani and the nurse nods her head understanding.

“I’ll inform Doctor Choi and she will discuss your concerns in more depth. From what I’ve seen so far, Imani is underweight for her height and weight percentage, but that’s to be expected without shifting regularly for proper meals.” The nurse smiles at Imani and grabs her clipboard. “Doctor Choi will be with you shortly to explain the next steps.”

Alone in the room, Yoongi shifts the bag in his lap and sets it onto the floor beside him while Seokjin sits on the bed with Imani.

“Lollipop?” Imani requests looking over at Yoongi and Seokjin chuckles as he shakes his head.

“Be a good girl and you can have a lollipop when we leave.”

Imani pouts at that but nods her head, nonetheless. She fiddles with the bracelet on Seokjin’s wrist and sings a made-up song, filling the room with a scent of an endless field of sunflowers. There is a knock at the door, and it opens three seconds later. A small woman standing around five foot three steps into the room and shuts the door behind her. Yoongi takes notice of the reddish orange tail and when he looks at the woman’s face, he sees two small striped triangles on top of her head. No distinguishing scent is coming from Doctor Choi thanks to the scent blockers and Yoongi is thankful. He isn’t too sure how Imani would react to another hybrid’s scent that she doesn’t know.

Imani sees the doctor and her eyes widen, “Kitty!” Imani is delighted by the sight of the doctor and Seokjin is quick to grab her around her waist before she falls off the bed.

Doctor Choi smiles and sits down on a black stool with wheels. “Hello, Imani! I am a kitty, a red tabby! Neat huh?” Doctor Choi wiggles her tail and Imani giggles as she tries to wiggle her own tail just like the doctor. “Now, I hear you haven’t shifted in a while. You must have been really scared, yeah?”

Imani nods her head slowly at the doctor’s words and scoots closer to Seokjin. “Well, we’re all very happy to see your honey. Can I give you an examination?”

“What that?”

Doctor Choi grins and grabs a few tools from the wall behind herself. She takes her time in explaining everything that she is doing to Imani, using Seokjin as the model first before doing it again on Imani. Yoongi is impressed, he has never seen a doctor with such an open and friendly personality. Doctor Choi looks over Imani’s chart and double checks the notes left behind from the nurse before she turns her attention to Seokjin and Yoongi.

“We’ll have to do a full work up with it being so long in between Imani’s last shift. Looking at the files from her pediatrician, Imani is also due for her fifth dose of DTaP and IPV as well as her second dose of Varicella.”

Yoongi presses his lips into a thin line at the news. He may not know what everything is, but he’s counting a total of three shots so far. Seokjin’s face is a little green, he knew there was a chance of Imani needing shots but not that many. Doctor Choi pats Seokjin’s knee, “Don’t worry, you can hold her while she gets them. We’ll also draw two b-l-o-o-d samples. One from her finger and the other from her forearm.”

Seokjin might just faint. Blood? They want to draw blood from his baby girl? No, no. No. Seokjin doesn’t like the sound of that at all and his scent starts to dampen, mildew starting to come to the surface.

Doctor Choi offers Seokjin a kind smile, she’s been doing this for years. She can understand how scary it all might sound to the parent. “Today there are going to be a lot of tests for Imani. Because of how rare her animal counterpart is, we need to make sure that all our bases are covered and nothing is going on internally.”

“W-what else is there?” Seokjin’s voice is strained as he glances down at Imani who is starting to fuss beside him.

“The basic procedures. A CT scan, a movement, sight, and hearing test. Depending on the results we might need to do more, but these tests are simple and will be stress free for Imani.”

Seokjin doesn’t believe Doctor Choi at all. A CT scan doesn’t sound stress free at all.

“Thank you, Doctor.” Yoongi is quick to dismiss the woman and she leaves the room, giving Imani one last smile. “Hyung.” Yoongi’s voice is firm as he warns Seokjin to rein it in. His scent is starting to make Imani finicky, and it will be harder for everyone to do their jobs.

“Jin-ie?” Imani crawls into Seokjin’s lap and Yoongi watches as Imani wraps her tail around Seokjin’s wrist. Her fresh sunflower scent slowly decaying, and Seokjin is quick to pull himself from his thoughts, his scent heavy and soothing as he forces the lavender to wrap around Imani tightly.

Yoongi watches Seokjin closely as he starts to nuzzle his nose into Imani’s hair, breathing in deeply to drown himself in her scent as he self-soothes. Imani giggles as Seokjin’s puff of air tickles her ears and she buries her face into his neck, nosing at his scent gland.

“One test at a time, Hyung.” Yoongi folds his arms across his chest and blinks slowly behind his sunglasses. “I’m sure they will let you stay by her side the whole time. No one wants to harm Imani or put her through any more stress.”

Seokjin sighs, he knows that. He understands that completely but looking down at the little girl in his arms, Seokjin’s omega is crying. What if she gets scared? What if something goes wrong and they take Imani from him forever? Seokjin tightens his arms around Imani and kisses the top of her head. No. Nothing is wrong, everything will be okay. They will do their tests, the results will come back negative for whatever and they will leave the hospital together, all three of them. There is a soft knock at the door before it opens and the same nurse from before smiles, clearly not able to scent the room since she’s human. Yoongi wonders if it was wise to have her work with them.

“We need Imani to change into a gown, please keep her underwear and socks on.” The nurse offers Seokjin a colorful gown that looks like it will swallow Imani whole. “I’ll give you a few moments before we head to the ENT department.”

The testing goes relatively fast in Yoongi’s opinion. Imani took part in an obstacle course in her human and animal form, played a few games while answering questions and she didn’t waver at having to be separated from Seokjin. Though Yoongi suspects that because Seokjin was within sight the whole time. The only issue they had was when Imani needed to get the CT scan and Seokjin wasn’t allowed to be with her. Yoongi smelt Seokjin’s anxiety as if it were a custom perfume rolling off Seokjin in waves as they waited for the CT scan to be finished. Once that was done, all that was left was for Imani to get her vaccines and blood drawn.

Back in the room, Seokjin sits with Imani in his lap whispering sweet nothing to the small child as he rocks from side to side. He knows what’s coming and he wishes that he could just run away with Imani and never have her feel the pain that is to come.

“Do you need me to hold her?” Yoongi questions and Seokjin’s heart is at war with his mind. He wants to comfort Imani, hold her through whatever pain is sure to be felt, but Seokjin knows the moment he sees those needles he will lash out at the nurse. Silently, Seokjin nods his head, and he nuzzles his nose into Imani’s hair, once again breathing in deep lung fulls of her scent to soothe himself.

“Go to Yoongi, Imani.” Imani stares at Yoongi, her large brown eyes skeptical as her tail tightens around Seokjin’s wrist. Seokjin kisses the top of Imani’s head and rubs her back. “Go on pup. Alpha won’t hurt you.”

Yoongi sighs and removes the sunglasses from his face. He looks Imani right in her eyes and she shrinks back into Seokjin’s chest.

“Imani, come here.” Yoongi’s voice is firm, and he refuses to look away as she tries to curl into Seokjin’s soul. “Now.” Yoongi’s eyes flash a fluorescent yellow and Seokjin’s body tenses as Yoongi’s scent of fresh laundry shifts, smelling like it’s been left out in a thunderstorm. Imani deflates in Seokjin’s arms and slinks down onto the floor with her head down. “Jin-ie just needs to use the bathroom,” Yoongi lies and Seokjin is quick to jump to his feet. A knock at the door catches their attention and Seokjin nibbles on the skin of his bottom lip. “Go.”

The door opens and as the nurse comes in, Seokjin hurries out with a rushed apology. The nurse looks over at Yoongi who is now holding Imani and her eyes widen with a gasp at the sight of his eyes. “Oh!” The nurse’s face warms and she quickly apologies. “I-I’m sorry I didn’t realize you were a hybrid as well.”

Yoongi blinks slowly and shifts Imani on his lap, putting her onto his right thigh. “Can you do everything from here or should I move?” Yoongi questions choosing to ignore the ignorant comment from the nurse.

“T-The bed, please. You may still hold her.”

Yoongi secures his hold on Imani and stands, walking the short distance to the bed and sitting down with her back in his lap. Imani is facing outwards with her back pressed into Yoongi’s stomach and chest, her ears twitch and smack him in the face as the nurse pulls three needles from her pocket. Seeing the needles, Imani whimpers and tries to jump from Yoongi’s lap but his hold around her waist is strong.

“Easy, pup.” Yoongi forces his scent down on Imani heavily and Imani’s tail wraps loosely around Yoongi’s slender wrist. “Alpha is here. I’m right here.” Yoongi repeats his words over and over, rubbing the side of his thumb against Imani’s knee as the nurse carefully takes hold of Imani’s left arm and starts to clean the crook of her elbow with an alcohol pad. Imani presses herself flush against Yoongi’s chest, her heart pounding so harshly in her body that Yoongi can feel it from behind. Rancid water and decaying happiness drifts to the surface of Imani’s scent slowly and Yoongi frowns. Using his free hand, Yoongi grabs one of Imani’s hands and starts to drum a beat softly into her palm.

“Imani?” Yoongi’s voice is soft as he calls to the little girl in his lap, shaking like a leaf in a harsh breeze. “Do you wanna build a snowman? Come on, let's go and play!” Yoongi keeps his focus on the sound of Imani’s heart beat but he doesn’t miss the way the nurse freezes at his words. “I never see you anymore. Come out the door. It's like you've gone away!” Yoongi continues to tap the beat into Imani’s hand as he sings the popular song ‘Let It Go’ from that Frozen movie that Jungkook and Hoseok are strangely in love with.

The nurse pricks Imani’s arm with the long needle and Imani hardly feels a thing, completely engrossed with Yoongi’s deep, timbering voice as he sings above her head. Keeping up with the distraction, the nurse easily fills two small glass beakers with Imani’s blood and removes the needle. Cleaning the spot and placing a small smiley face sticker on it. The nurse slides Imani’s gown upwards to reveal the right thigh.

“It gets a little lonely all these empty rooms. Just watching the hours tick by...” Yoongi continues to sing as the nurse cleans Imani’s thigh.

“Tick-tock tick-tock tick-tock tick-tock!” Imani joins in on the singing, giggling as Yoongi makes the clicking sound with his tongue. The nurse gives Imani her vaccination and puts matching band aids over the small wounds.

“All done!” The nurse announces with a large smile. Imani pays the woman no mind as she continues to sing the rest of the song by herself and Yoongi smiles, his eyes lighting up as Imani’s little hand wraps around his thumb tightly. Nodding her head, the nurse gathers some paper from behind her and sets them on the foot of the bed. “These have information of the shots that Imani received as well as what to expect and how to treat any symptoms that might come about. We’re waiting on the test results, so you are free to check out and head home for the day.” The nurse places her hand on the door handle and smiles at Yoongi and Imani. “You both did wonderful today. You’re a good father. Good luck with the adoption, Mister Min.” Twisting the handle, the nurse walks out the room and she isn’t surprised to see Seokjin pacing around in the hallway.

“You can head in now, sir. Imani could use a good snuggle.”

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foxymoxynoona · 8 months ago

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ummm - I can’t help but also add how cute the other guys in the story are - a falcon, an eagle, and a barn owl. A barn owl, I love it! What good choices you made. The recessive traits in their personalities really match up. How cute is Namjoon as a goofy, but quiet and intimidating eagle? Taehyung swooping around breaking hearts as a falcon? Yoongi as a shy, nocturnal barn owl afraid to make a move? ( buying the little wood carvings and string lights?! The cuteness!) And I love how this isn’t exactly a shifter or hybrid type situation, it’s some other thing with deep seeded pieces of DNA that someone may or may not choose to acknowledge or focus on. It’s all so clever. Please be encouraged if you do choose to go forward with this Birdtan series.

I don't want to admit how much time I spent decided which birds each of the guys would be 🤣 I know not all the guys have been met yet and I fully embrace some of them will make you readers go "girl what" but my hope is that in each story it will feel so right that you will not be able to imagine anything else and suddenly you'll see a fancy pigeon and be like OMG that IS Seokjin!!!

i definitely want to go forward with the Birdtan series. I have Yoongi's story all plotted out, I just really want to finish Dad Jimin first! And there's a Namjoon story trying really hard to skip the line but I'm trying to stay strong and focused!

#asks #anonymous #birdtan

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weird-bookworm · 1 year ago

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ʙᴛs ᴀᴏ3 ʀᴇᴄꜱ

a/n: all of these have happy endings, dw

For Namjin or Namgi, anything by lotusalchemist

love is spoons by soupfan420 (Namjin) -

Seokjin is stressed. He’s hiding it, or at least he thinks he is, but it’s obvious to Namjoon. Probably to the entire world, but the entire world is too enamored with Seokjin to call him out on it, Namjoon included. Not enamored, that is. Of course not. Or… just in a polite best friend and roommate way. Clearly. It’s because Namjoon is such a good friend that he doesn’t comment on the obvious nerves building up in Seokjin, doesn’t say a word except for quietly offering him some more of his dessert, a rich chocolate dish way too sweet for his own tastes, but exactly Seokjin’s. Namjoon and Seokjin are roommates, best friends, and each other's homes.

sofishticated (you're kraken me up) by gukieprint (Jinkook) -

One could say Jeongguk takes his crushes too far. You could also say he gives it his best until the bitter end. His best friends Jimin and taehyung though? They’d call him an idiot while simultaneously egg his dumb ideas on. His latest crush? Chef Kim Seokjin. He latest dumb idea? Eating the food he’s mildly allergic to all because Seokjin is the one cooking it. alternatively; jeongguk has dumb ideas when he has crushes

leave your shoulders empty so we can find home by morelenmir (platonic Namtaegi) -

"So you’re dating, right? "Yes," says Taehyung, matter-of-fact. He’s finished his boba and moved onto cheerfully shoving food into Namjoon’s mouth, like Namjoon is a little bird and Taehyung is compelled to feed him. "No," says Namjoon, muffled, cheeks bulging. "Not right now," says Yoongi, pushing the bubbles around with his straw. Seokjin sighs.

cherries, chéri, tangles of you and i by idontshipiyatch (Jinkook) -

“Hyung, I am.” “You’re also a pain in the ass, wonderful how you can multitask, uh?”

Behind The Persona by yoonminies (Namkook) -

Namjoon manages to break Jungkook’s phone, become his fake boyfriend and steal his heart all in one go.

i walk the line by cal_rosaceae (Namjin) -

As Namjoon stood in his office he knew he only had himself to blame. The gilded frame that had once held a Picasso was empty. Replaced with a post-it note. His lover left no words behind. Instead, there was a single kiss pressed upon the paper with dark red lipstick. And Namjoon couldn’t help but huff a laugh because that was so like Jin. It really was a shame that Namjoon would have to kill him.

Sugar-coated hearts beat by empia (Minimoni) -

“So, a little birdie—” “You mean Jungkook.” “I will not reveal the identity of said birdie, but he’s just about the cutest bean you’ll ever see and—” “Get to the point Tae.” Maybe he should have counted to twenty. “Fine, fine, I hear you don’t have any plans for Valentine’s day and I’m here to remedy that!” Nope, he definitely should have just hung up. Taehyung sets his best friend Jimin up on a /not/ date with his older brother Namjoon

Reflections in the glass by Lssimpson999 (Namjinkook) -

Jungkook should have told them the first day. He should have told them that he was a hybrid. But Jin's and Namjoon's cuddles were so warm, and their love so sweet. So, he kept quiet, and said nothing as they continued to love Koo, their bunny. Or, The Namjinkook fic with established relationship Namjin, and Bunkoo, who's never known the touch of love

Jokes On You by shenannagations

Seokjin and Jungkook do battle in the way that only they can - and the rest of their boyfriends can only watch on from the sidelines.

more to be added

#bts #ao3 #bts fic recs #fic recs #kpop fic recs #bts ao3 fic recs

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euphoricfilter · 2 years ago

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Omg soulmates!! especially omegaverse! (is omegaverse ok? ahh) One of my most favorite concepts! Fate bringing people together and having them fall in love!! For balance, there should be omegas, alphas, betas in a pack. It's interesting to see different roles for the members even though Namjoon is usually pack alpha from what I've seen. It's usually werewolves. But I think more variety of hybrids is better. Mc as a cute, small animal like a bunny or cat while the boys are big animals omg! Why are bird hybrids never in these? The human arms and bird wings on back type for features. Tails, ears, and wings being sensitive omg! Imagine only alpha, omega world though. I like the true alpha, sub alpha thing. Maybe sub alphas can replace betas instead. Bc alpha omega dynamics is so good omg! (betas are nice too but alpha!! omg) Dom alpha bts omg! Omegaverse au also allows for things to be explained as instincts ahh. Nesting, scenting, scuffing, courting, mates, heat, and knots ahh! So much possessiveness too. Omega mc ofc bc I just want to be spoiled :( The fics I've read usually have some angst too though :( I just want happy mc and bts!

-🖤

i wrote a hybrid series, omegaverse borders that idea it’s fine!! i also breathe omegaverse fics 😭

i’ve always wanted to write a soulmate au, maybe i’ll do that one day because i love the concept of- no matter what life we both live, i’ll love you in all of them, i’ll find you in all of them LIKE COME ON

literally there aren’t enough bunny m/c, i need soft, skittish, baby bunny m/c with her scary alpha doms, maybe another omega, i imagine jimin, whose spoiled by her alphas and they’re all just in love, maybe i’ll write that one too one day when i have the time because ahhh baby bunny m/c :((

what animals the others would be… let’s think

i’m gonna ignore my ‘to build a home’ choices for this one and assign each member a different animal, i think a lot of them would be big cats

omg i love bunny m/c but but but imagine big cats! bts x domestic cat m/c not only the size difference but the way they’d be so protective over her 😭

namjoon would maybe be a bear, he’s quite broad and strong so i think that would fit him most, though if he were to be a big cat i think he would be a lion, head of the pride/ pack

tiger taehyung seems right who’s ears have pretty stripes, and maybe he’s weak to ear scratches

panther jungkook

lynx jimin, a little dainty but just as dangerous

snow leopard yoongi who has his own little home built in the garden that’s colder than the rest of the house

cougar hobi

i’m debating between leopard jin or cheetah jin. i think cheetah because his waist is quite slim and cheetahs are very… elegant

ahhh i read a fic once where jimin was a bird but i can’t remember the title

however— dom alpha bts has such a hard grip on me, and pack dynamics always make me swoon

nesting 🥲 and the courting gifts being super soft blankets and pillows for the m/c that smell like the rest of the pack and maybe the m/c is really fussy about texture :( and maybe she likes to fuss over her alphas before bed because she knows where she likes them :(

scruffing from the pack alpha ALWAYS DOES THINGS TO ME IDK WHY I GIGGLE WHEN IT HAPPENS the thought of like just turning to jelly in an alphas lap as they pet over your back :(

so so so much scenting as well, especially if the m/c wanted to go out, maybe you can even scent mark someone by cumming on them, and jungkook would be the most possessive, imagine the m/c waking up to jungkook towering over her, her panties pulled down to her thighs as he runs his cock through her folds, a smug smile on his face when he cums all over her and it takes more than a few showers for the scent of alpha cum to go away

YUH KNOTTING especially knot slut m/c who cant get enough of warming her alphas’ knots, or just sucking on the tips of their cocks as they watch tv because she just needs something in her mouth especially when she’s on the cusp of her heat

the breeding kink

would be so so good

especially if either of them were in rut or heat, i feel like the m/c would love love love just being stuffed full of cum, tugging on the backs of their shirts when she feels too empty and maybe even a few tears dribbling down her cheeks so her alphas will say yes (though they’d never actually say no to her, it’s cute seeing her so desperate)

maybe they’d make her cum from just playing with her tail, tugging on it meanly until her panties are ruined as you mouthing at her alpha’s cock, pitiful whines tumbling off her tongue like liquid gold and you know the alphas would eat that up so fast

RAH I COILD WRITE A WHOLE FIC FOR THIS IDEA THETES SO MANT POSSIBILITIES

#ask #🖤 anon #bts omegaverse

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dead dove fest - fic reveals season 1

Beloved Possession by dtkcosmos [link] 20.7k Words | Completed | Explicit

"You must show him, by leaving him severely alone."

And Jungkook made sure Taehyung remains his.

The Price of a Defeat by cozylessness [link] 10.6k Words | Completed | Explicit

General Jeon Jungkook wins the war against the Kim and keeps the omega son as his reward.

Safe in the Bunny Cage by cozylessness [link] 9.8k Words | Completed | Explicit

When Taehyung goes to the Heat Café, he knows that he will meet sex hybrids but he doesn't expect to fall on a bunny like Jungkook. Needy, wet and in love with cocks ; he is perfection. Even more with his cocklet locked up in a pretty pink cage.

Sugar Rush by ivy_kisses [link] 8k Words | Completed | Explicit

"If you want to call it that. Sure."

"Is there a better terminology that you prefer?"

"No, boy toy is fine but I have a name."

"What? Candy? You expect me believe that's your real name? Please." Jungkook scoffs.

There's silence again as the boy picks up the martini and swallows it down in two gulps.

"Thirsty?" Jungkook asks and looks at his lips. The way they're moist and pressed against the rim of the glass. The boy looks like a painting.

"Very."

My Darling Boy by tetefmclub [link] 7k Words | Completed | Explicit

Where Taehyung, one of the VIPs who have been invited to watch the live show for Squid Game, takes an interest in the cute waiter, Jeon Jungkook.

this is what best friends do by bunkookiez [link] 6.8k Words | Completed | Explicit

jeongguk finally gets to meet his best friend!

midnight train by spicyflms [link] 6.2k Words | Completed | Explicit

The first time the person brushes up against him, he thinks it’s a coincidence. The second time, he blames it on the crowded time. But there’s no such thing as a third time — not when the world is this way. He can feel another person pressing up against him, body rock hard judging by the sting in the back of his head when he knocks against them. Then he feels it — a hand on his waist.

Want you by teteguk [link] 4.5k Words | Completed | Explicit

Taehyung was hoping for a sexy night with his husband; he ends up having sexy times with his husband's colleague instead.

Do I Wanna Know? by vkishikaisei [link] 4.4k Words | Completed | Explicit

Kim Taehyung and Jeon Jungkook - a match made in heaven, complementing each other in every twisted way imaginable.

Birds of Prey by Anonymous [link] 3.9k Words | Completed | Explicit

Taehyung is the certified college bully. One day, he picks the wrong target.

Jeongguk fucks him open in the hall to put him in his place.

Stirring truths and lies by Anonymous [link] 3k Words | Completed | Explicit

“Hey.” Taehyung starts. He drops his bag on a chair nearby and stands in front of Jeongguk. “Sorry I’m late, I purposely didn’t text you back because flooding my phone with absurd messages was quite irritating.” Taehyung crosses his arms around his chest, his tits pushed up a fraction.

Jeongguk stands and tosses his phone on the bed from where he previously sat. He maintains the hostile eye contact he’s been shooting Taehyung the moment he entered the room.

—

Or Taehyung arrives home late at night and hasn’t been picking up his boyfriend’s calls. And so, arguments ensue.

who's my good boy? by spicyflms [link] 2.6k Words | Completed | Explicit

“So, who’s my good boy?”

“I am,” Taehyung says at the same time Bam barks.

You flew so high (Now you are falling) by thesakurablooms [link] 10k Words | Ongoing | Explicit

Humans and werewolves are at war. Humans are loosing because not only are the wolves scientifically more advanced, they are physically stronger. In desperate move to increase strenght of their soldiers, humans make special serum.

Taehyung and his team are one of the first humans to recieve this serum. It makes them stronger, faster and gives them better senses. Thrilled they are eager to try this one on their enemies. The actual fight reveals couple of unexpected problems for humans and pleasent surprise for the wolves.

The werewolves cant believe that their mortal enemies actually solved their biggest problem for them. They have massive shortages of omegas, well that is until humans accidetally create the omega serum.

Can't help it, I want you by dtkcosmos [link] 7.5k Words | Ongoing | Explicit

“Will you still resist, dad?” Taehyung whispers.

Jungkook cannot ignore the emphasis that Taehyung had put on the word ‘dad’, he knows what his son is aiming for.

“Do you not fear at all?” Jungkook whispers back.

Photograph by MB-darkmode (MB1000) [link] 6.4k Words | Ongoing | Explicit

Jungkook is a struggling, broke university student.

Taehyung is very much not broke, but still struggling in his own way since money can't exactly cure loneliness, you know?

So Jungkook is all the more willing to be the older boy's friend.

But then after awhile Taehyung starts acting a bit....strange.

So much so that Jungkook starts to get a bit worried.

But little does he know that it's much too late.

Because the matter of the fact is, Taehyung never had any intention of being just Jungkook’s friend…

To Never Let You Go by MB-darkmode (MB1000) [link] 1.9k Words | Ongoing | Explicit

Jungkoook has been been through a plethora of omegas, but none of them have lasted long.

Not until he met Kim Taehyung that is.

It was love at first sight really.

And after seven months into their relationship, Jungkook realizes that the mere thought of Taehyung not being his omega sends his alpha into a frenzy.

So Jungkook then comes up with a plan.

A plan to bind Taehyung to him.

And what better way to bind an omega to you then to...

(a huge thanks to @/vantespenguin for helping me compile all the fics)

#status: fic reveals #fest: dead dove

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shepbal · 3 years ago

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🐾9/9✨ After more than half a year of working on this and more than 5 years with this au in my brain, I finally decided this was finished! (You can find a whole ton of drafts and wips of this on my IG) ✨

And of course, happy anniversary Bangtan, my loves!! 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜

#bts fanart #bangtan #bangtan fanart #hybrid au #bts hybrid au #bear!joon #stag!seokjin #puma!yoongi #hare!hoseok #dog!jimin #bird!taehyung #wolf!jungkook #shephart

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bonny-kookoo · 3 years ago

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KTH/JJK: Dreamer 1

In which both Taehyung and Jungkook decide that there's enough love for three.

Tags/Warnings: poly, strangers to lovers au, hybrid reader, personal trainer kook, high end clothing label owner&designer tae, mild angst, mentions of (past) homelessness

Additional Chapter Warnings: just cute, so hints at homelessness

Chapter Length: short/mid

Next ->

It's early morning, sun not even fully up, streets still wet from last night's rain, as you walk around town.

It's quiet for once, and you enjoy it; the faint smell of a bakery starting to bake up their goods before they open up for the early customers, birds starting to fly around, first cars driving past. You're yawning; in search of a place to sleep- the night unsafe for you to rest as a stray.

You're so tired that you don't even notice the way you fall asleep slowly, back against the wall of the small bakery as you sit on the bench in the front; its nice here, cozy, makes your dreams turn vibrant with colors. You faintly hear two men talk to one another, before one hushes the other to be more quiet. "..do you think she might need help?" asks one, before the other answers, voice deeper.

"maybe she's just waiting for her owner kook." he says, before the voice named kook responds.

"but it's not even open yet." he says, giving a valid point- a hand steadying your body as you became more and more limp, unable to sit upright any longer. "what do we do?" kook asks, before the other deeper voice answers with a sigh.

"let's wait until the shop opens, maybe someone there knows more about her. " he explains his plan. You're slowly slipping, suddenly falling to the side- landing on something firm but soft, warm, with a nice smell to it. You're asleep- while Jungkook looks down on you, your upper body resting on his thighs as you're both on the bench in front of the shop. "have to admit, that's kind of cute."

"about what?" Jungkook asks, not even noticing how he'd started to softly rub your cat ear between his fingers, an action that makes you purr in your sleep.

"do you think she's a stray?" jungkook asks his lover, who shrugs, before he sits down on the other side of you, mindful of your tail.

"it seems like it." he mumbles more or less, watching your exhausted form sleep in his partner's lap. "no collar, no bracelet either." he hums, before he takes another look at you, in thought. "but even if she has an owner, I'd like to talk to her."

"I think she's perfect for the white spring sets." he mumbles, as he watches the way jungkook's inked hand plays with your ear.

"I thought you wanted to scrap it?" the young personal trainer asks, stopping his movements in the process.

"I did." Taehyung answers. "but.. I changed my mind." he smiles when you open your eyes tiredly, exhaustion clear on your features, even when shock overtakes your expression. You stand in front of them and bow in shame, tail now anxiously pressed against your leg.

"I'm so sorry!" you murmur quietly, before a hand pats your head, and someone chuckles.

"no need to be." Jungkook smiles, before Taehyung leans back with a smile as well.

"do you have an owner?" Taehyung flat out asks, making you squirm on the spot.

"uh.." you start, before he cuts you off.

"we're not from hybrid control. But I've been wondering-" he starts, before touching his bottom lip with his finger deep in thought. "would you be interested in modeling?"

"me?" you wonder, taken aback by it. "like, nude stuff or..?" you start, wary, but Taehyung shakes his head, man next to him wide eyed for a second.

"no no no, rather.. Ah, here." he says, giving a small card go you. Kim Taehyung it reads. Lead designer and CEO. "I have a new collection and you're perfect for it. I'm not just saying that to lure you in." he promises, and you look at the man at his side.

"don't worry, you dont have to say yes-" he explains. "he can come off as a bit forward sometimes, but the choice is always yours.

You shrug. "okay, sure." you say, before yawning. "I uh.."

"you can sleep in the car if you'd like." Taehyung says after getting up, visibly excited now.

"Tae she didn't even agree to staying with us in the first place!" Jungkook chuckles. "I apologize for him, it's been a while since he's been this energized. You're probably still tired." he sympathizes, and you instinctively shake your head. "we're not going to hurt you. Promise. Wait.. Here." he says, giving you something he pulls out of his wallet. At first, you think it's money-

But it's his ID card.

"keep it. As a security." he grins, and you try and give it back- but stop when he gets up and leads you to the car instead with ease.

You'd like to blame it on your exhaustion, but you know you'd never be able to win any physical fight against him ever.

So when you fall asleep in the car, you hope that the feeling in your gut is right.

That your dream might finally come true.

#bts imagine #bts fanfic #bts fic #jungkook imagine #taehyung imagine #Taekook x reader

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rm4lyf · 3 years ago

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author appreciation!!!

1/4 of the amazing quartet, i will do the other 3 in due time! i love my queen, i live for her werewolf au, plus there's always the right mix of angst, fluff, and smut that is always chefs kiss... i super like that although her male characters are so obviously strong they are super soft too then it comes to female leads... and and and theres sort of redemption always for characters like Yoongi in Third Wheeling & Jimin in Bird Cage.

below are my fave fics from this author, but please do go ahead and browse all her works as they are all equally beautiful.

I Waited for You - just because its a Kim Seokjin fic and he's an alpha!!! maybe i have not explored tumblr properly but i have come across very few Alpha Seokjin stories. Welcome to Seoul Land - again, just because its a Kim Namjoon fic and werewolf au. my queen did not disappoint! Namjoon is so soft, ima cry... When it Rain it Pours - i was swooning, a soft Namjoon for a roommate turned lovers... What's up Doc - ooohhhhh! soft Yoongi and i love the part where they whispers while waiting for test results, its so cute i swear! but, don't be fooled coz we are talking about the queen here so the smut is top tier as per usual. Snowed In & Live, Laugh, Love - bestfriends to lovers stories featuring our eternal sunshine Hoseok. imagine Hoseok telling his girlfriend that his best friend means the most to him in the world!!! if that is not in love i dont know what.. but, Hoseok in our queens story is amazing.

Siver & Blue - alpha Taehyung with lots of smuts, what else can you ask for?

Marshmallows and Report Card - i melted just like those marshmllows. Single dad AU for Taehyung.

The Price of Love - i swear i cried when i read this story... i mean can you blame me? its like lost and found love..

In Bloom - this is just sweet the kiss and make up is super lovely.. plus really imagine our baby bear Taehyung with tats...

Cabin Fever - our queen has lots of stories for Jungkook but this is my fave coz its hybrid story. the story is cute but then again the smut is hot!

show lots of love for our queen @untaemedqueen and follow and reblog pls pls pls

💜💜💜😘😘😘

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fluffyydumplings · 3 years ago

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Music

Witch One Will Win? - Part 5

Summary: Taking a break is important.. Doing the things you enjoy is important. Productive or not, who cares…

Word Count: 617

Pairings: dragon hybrid!reader x witch!yoongi x writer!jimin / alien!jungkook x vampire!hoseok x werewolf!taehyung

Genre: fluff / crack!au / angst / fantasy!au / sci-fi!au

Warning: none

A/N: I wrote this out of nowhere. This is a simple, yet sweet chapter. I hope it provides a sense of comfort to you.

Series Masterlist

‘Jimin-ah! Y/N-ah!’ the familiar, sweet yet deep voice swims through to the ballroom.

‘Yoon..’ the 1445 music box is switched off with the wavering of your fingers.

A classy white model plastered with multiple sakura flowers in the front. It either connects to one’s ears or is played out loud upon command.

‘You two were dancing?’ she smiles upon picturing what could have happened, fiddling with the chocolate suit she had on.

‘And you were monitoring them?’

‘Not anymore.. I feel uncomfortable watching them in such conditions. They look like they need some privacy of their own.’

‘The only reason why I monitor them is because I’m scared someone will die the moment I leave. They’ve grown pretty close though. They’ll be fine.

She recites paragraphs..

‘Nice..’

No one speaks, no one smiles, no one moves.

‘Oh.. Come on! Resume your dancing.’

‘I didn't come here to stare at your faces. Although they are beautiful.’

‘Yooniee.. Is rather grumpy today. Isn’t she?’ you tease.

‘So what if I am?’ her hands propped right below her chest.

‘Sway, Michael Bublé .. Out.’

───

When marimba rhythms start to play

Dance with me, make me sway

Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore

Hold me close, sway me more

Like a flower bending in the breeze,

Bend with me, sway with ease

When we dance, you have a way with me

Stay with me, sway with me

───

Looking into your eyes, Jimin fell in love. Both with you and the graceful steps that littered the floor. Clit Clat.. Clit Clat.. Clit Clat..

And sitting from the chair a few centimetres away, Yoongi too fell in love.

‘This reminds me of the olden days..’ Jimin closes his eyes, not losing a single step, as his memories come to life.

It was impossible to mess up - Jimin’s a swan hybrid. His whole life was and is dancing. It's been centuries ever since he left home - the great lake of amor.

But once you’ve resided in a place for so long, a part of it becomes a part of you. Jimin’s gravitation towards water speaks for itself.

‘We immortals can be quite irritating,’ you tease, your hands on his shoulders.

‘Humans are even more irritating.’

‘I know..’ you couldn't help but agree.

‘You do realise that witches are just humans who practice magic, right?’ she shouts loud enough for your ears to catch on.

‘You’re our favourite human, Yoons..’ at that she smiles, as the song comes to an end.

‘I will survive, Gloria Gaynor.. Out.’

───

At first I was afraid, I was petrified

Kept thinking I could never live without you by my side

But then I spent so many nights thinking how you did me wrong

And I grew strong

And I learned how to get along

And so you're back

From outer space

I just walked in to find you here with that sad look upon your face

I should have changed that stupid lock, I should have made you leave your key

If I'd known for just one second you'd be back to bother me

───

‘And so they stopped waltzing around as the music changes.’

‘Yoons.. I bet yah!’

To the rhythm of the song, in synchronisation, you shook like never before.

‘Yoons.. Want to join us? A little birdie told me you were good at this.’

‘No.. I’m tired. Also, you shouldn’t be talking to birds. Those creatures are more vicious than they look.’

‘They are proceeding to the next stage,’ the crystal ball announces.

‘Well.. Looks like we won’t be having any more fun,’ everything stops abruptly and the air goes silent.

‘I’ll be needing your help, Chim... Or, should I say: blood-sucking Vampire Jimin?’

Take a look at the Y/N’s music box

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foxymoxynoona · 2 years ago

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MY WRITING

All of my stuff is hosted on AO3 or you can read a lot of it here on tumblr. Thanks for checking out my works!

Check out my update schedule here

Over the Falls

→ Poolboy Jungkook x Rich Divorcee OC

Read on Tumblr | Read on AO3

Jungkook sees a lot of things as a pool tech. It’s… fine. It pays the bills between mornings on the water and evenings rocking out with his garage-band. His favorite thing to see on the job has been Grace Birch –older but a hottie, wealthy but nice, and unfortunately very married. At least until Grace learns what her husband has been up to behind her back. Now that she’s free, Jungkook finds himself wondering: what does it take for a guy like him to catch the eye of a woman like that?

After the Applause

➝ Single Dad Jimin x OC

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Jimin doesn't know how he would have made it this far without the support of his thoughtful, generous neighbor. Hanbyul has lived next to hottie Jimin and his adorable daughter for years now, long enough to remember the wife he was so devoted to and lost far too young. With each safely ensconced on their side of the brick wall of the Parks' grief, it may take an enterprising little scientist to set the stage for a second chance at love.

To Kill A King

➝ Historical Fantasy Prince Jin x OC

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What's more charming than Prince Seokjin? Nothing, obviously. Except maybe the rotating palace guests who each smile and bow and charm in an attempt to hide their true motives. Fortunately Seokjin has a close circle of friends (well, servants) who watch his back and endure his humor and help him navigate the tumultuous seas of heartbreak, love, and an arranged marriage, not necessarily in that order. If only they had helped him keep a closer eye on his bride-to-be's handmaiden, who arrives with her own agenda... or maybe it would have been better if he had noticed her less? One thing is certain as this royal drama of the heart plays out: there are many people competing to kill a king.

Asunder

Book 2 in Legends of the Red-Lions series, Prequel but can be read first ➝ Warrior Taehyung x Mage OC in Fantasy World AU

Series Masterlist | Read on AO3 | Read Chapter One on Tumblr

As son of the Thane, Teahyung’s life is blessed, his family respected, and his life as a warrior charted from the moment his father claims leadership. As Taehyung’s “blessed years” stack, glued together with violence and tragedy, his life begins to feel less like a gift from the gods and more like a burden. Do the gods really want what’s best for him? Does he really want to be like his father? And when the woman he loves marries his best friend, is he really supposed to just accept it? How is he supposed to choose, Karmen or Jungkook?

My Matryoshka

Book 3 in The Secret Song Series ➝ Idol Jungkook x Russian-American OC

Series Masterlist | Read on AO3 Jungkook and Sasha are grateful for the newfound stability of their relationship as careers seize the spotlight. Sasha has a thesis to focus on in a hostile academia environment. Jungkook is eager to share his maturing identity with the fans, the world, and his hyungs. But with so much looming change, it’s easy to feel like the golden days have already passed. Can they be enough for each other through it all? And really, who could have predicted what one little full sleeve tattoo would cause?

Some of these are OT7 series, some of them are member-focused books that have spinoffs featuring other members so I want the worlds organized together.

Birdtan Sonyeondan Series

Masterlist coming early 2023 along with Book 2!

Lone Blue Egg

➝ Penguin Hybrid JK x Bird Hybrid OC (complete, words 101,880) Jungkook is a simple man. He goes to work, he hangs out with friends, he worries about finding a mate to take home for his hometown breeding season. Maybe he spends a little more money on cam girls than is fiscally responsible but he has niche tastes. Maybe he feels a bit adrift, but he's a young penguin hybrid, supposedly in his prime, far from his crèche. At least he's good at one thing: taking care of his precious egg. A comfort egg, not a real egg, he's not a real penguin, just a man with penguin DNA and behavioral tendencies. Just like Yoongi isn't actually an owl, even if he does stay up all night and sometimes hoot to fuck with their roommates. But this is a real love story, even if a slightly odd one.

Read on AO3 | Read on Tumblr

The Legends of the Red Lions

OT7 BTS Fantasy AU, books in series focus on individual members

The Avvar are old and the Red-Lion clan goes back to the earliest days, when Tyrdda Bright-Axe refused to join Thelm Gold-Handed in crossing the Waking Sea to plunder the Golden City, the alleged seat of the Old Gods. Instead her people split from the Almarri and became the Avvar clans, settling in the Frostback mountains and the forests and along the coasts and burrowed into nature and found new ways to commune with the gods --sometimes through struggle, sometimes through strife, and many times through victory. There have been many exceptional Avvar over the generations. Thanes, Augurs, Skalds, Warriors, Healers, and Hunters. It is rare though, in one generation, for there to be so many Legendary characters. It may begin to feel like the gods are planning something.

Series Masterlist

Book 1: The Lowlander (Warrior Jungkook x Noble Elf OC) Complete Book 2: Asunder (Taehyung x Mage OC) In Progress + Drabbles (Ongoing, multi-member)

The Secret Song Series

➝ Idol Jungkook x Russian-American OC ➝ Working on side stories for other members as well

Jungkook lost his heart pretty much as soon as he saw Sasha Prazdnikova in Little Bean coffee shop, and hers didn’t actually wait much longer. But life as an idol isn’t easy, and life as an idol’s girlfriend isn’t any easier, especially when Sasha has her own career –as well as her own personal demons from a painful childhood of abuse and trauma. Their love, respect, and support for each other is clear, but is it enough to hold them together through the years? How can a relationship survive when your love story has to be sung through secret songs?

Series Masterlist

Books so far:

Book 1: Little Bean (Done)

Book 2: Flux (Done)

Book 3: My Matryoshka (In Progress)

SSP & JK: The B-Sides (drabbles and one-shots)(on-going)

RM: Mono to Stereo (Namjoon-focused collection)(on-going)

V: The Man (Taehyung-focused collection)(on-going) More books, short stories, and drabbles to come

Amended

(complete; 670,676 words) ➝ Police officer!Jungkook x Childhood Friend Single Mom OC

Getting into a bar fight is the least surprising part of Isabella's return home. She sure doesn't expect to run into her childhood friend turned high school enemy, now not just surprisingly a law-abiding citizen but a police officer. Things seem to be going great for him, but Isabella is struggling with more than a bar fight. A single mom with a sick grandmother, an alcoholic mother, an abusive ex, and a short fuse herself, matters are not helped that Jungkook seems to be everywhere. All the time. Especially every time Isabella messes up. Can she really believe him when he says he just wants to help?

Series Masterlist - Includes links to main story as well as many one shots following both main and side characters

Meadow

➝ Alpha Wolf Shifter JK x Omega OC (complete; 558,096 words) Despite being arranged two decades ago, the start of Bronwen and Jungkook's marriage is a difficult one. Misunderstanding, resentment, and a struggle to control unfamiliar instincts threaten to mire them both in a miserable, unhealthy situation. Before they can even begin to reconcile their new intertwined fate, though, Bronwen begins to suspect there's something else holding them back: a lie that threatens everything she's been raised to believe.

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A Bouquet of Flowers ➝ Ongoing collection of one shots related to Meadow Read all on AO3 |

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- Min Yoongi Meets An Animal - Original Character Min Je-Ni (Yoongi's grandmother) drabble: An Arrangement - A Run in with Eun-Kyung - Jungkook's Rut

Sugar Fairy

➝ Bunny!Hybrid JK x Leopard Hybrid OC (Complete; 228,523 words)

Bunny Hybrid Jungkook is at that age... he needs a mate, and it's making life miserable for everyone in the family. The obvious solution is to bring home a girl. The obvious problem is that while it's love at first site for Pippa when he walks into the adoption tent, Jungkook is far more into the sexy cat to her right. Will there ever be peace in the family again?

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Bite-Sized Sweets ➝ Ongoing collection of Sugar Fairy one shots Read all on AO3 | Read on Tumblr:

- Namjoon Handles Jk's Rut - Need to X-Post: Namjoon & Narae adopt - Need to X-Post: Dae and the dress story

Stories of any length that focus on one member.

A Nice Walk Home

➝ (non-idol) BF Jin x Reader (2283 words) Read on AO3 | Read on Tumblr

-See To Kill A King above.

Dad Yoongi Drabble Collection

➝ (non-idol) husband Yoongi x Reader No rigid story structure, just connected vignettes from the life you and Yoongi navigate together raising your two little ones.

Read all on Ao3 | Read on Tumblr:

A Quiet Morning (3042 words)

Can I Interest You In Some Cookies? (4963 words)

Are We Ready For Ice Cream? (4878 words)

*Coming Soon*

- Features heavily in “Tell Me What Changed”

An Unexpected Exhibit

➝ (non-idol) rival Namjoon x Reader (5387 words) (G) Read on AO3 | Read on Tumblr

- Features heavily in Sugar Fairy and Amended - See RM: Mono to Stereo under Secret Song Series

Jimin Held Out His Hand

➝ Fairy Lord Jimin x Reader (about 5000 works depending on your choice; two ending options) Read on Tumblr | Read on AO3

After the Applause (See WIP above)

- Features heavily in Meadow

Spoilers

➝ Pediatric Nurse Tae x Single Mom OC (complete; 32,680 words)

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It wouldn't be fair to say Jayden is the only pediatric patient Nurse Tae adores, but he's definitely one of his favorites. And Jayden's mom Sydney is the sort of parent who makes a shift in the PICU ward enjoyable, but that's neither here nor there, because at the end of the day, Taehyung is a professional. He has a job to do, a job that is to take care of the children and their families during their stressful stay in the PICU ward. Catching feelings is definitely not allowed.

Regretful Eternal & Yours

➝ God of Death Tae x Goddess of Memories Reader (complete; 4990 words)

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- Features heavily in Sugar Fairy - See Asunder above

Tell Me What Changed

➝ Fuckboy BFF JK x OC, Special Guest Hoseok (Complete; 261,365 words) Drabbles ongoing, Read on the story masterlist page below

Read on AO3 | Read on Tumblr

Alex and Jungkook have been best friends since childhood --actual best friends. She is NOT in love with him, for real, and wishes people would stop assuming that. Why does no one question if he's in love with her? Huh? But it might have to do with his successful fuckboy status, while Alex is very much... not that. Which is fine and doesn't matter! Until Jimin's impending wedding leaves her eager for a date and willing to put herself out there, and Jungkook can't believe what happens next.

Sea of Indigo

➝ Pibull!Hybrid ex-fighter JK x Human Female Reader (Complete; 240,156 words)

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Pitbull Hybrid Jungkook has finally been freed from the fighting rings, and now finds himself at Marigold Sanctuary & Transition Estate, a place for healing and self-discovery for rescued hybrids. It's stupid, dumb, cheesy, and hell-bent on helping Jungkook "heal" and "find himself" and "decide the course of his life." And right at the center of it is Y/N, a nurse who's got everyone bamboozled that she's like some awesome person. She's not that great. Jungkook hates it here.

+ - Drabble: After You Left or Read on AO3 + A Beautiful Beyond: JK and Y/N Have a Baby or Read on AO3

Insatiable

(complete; 25,149 words)(it’s filthy I am so sorry) ➝ Wolf Hybrid Twin JK(s) x Hyena Hybrid OC

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Emi the abandoned hyena hybrid is at the shelter for two weeks before Seokjin can't stand seeing her so sad for another day. He adopts her, determined to give her a happy home, despite the fact hyenas are matriarchal, demanding, and sexually needy. Several of his friends have hybrids, but it seems too good to be true when Namjoon's wolf hybrid Gukka takes an instant liking to Emi. Unfortunately, so does his idenical twin brother, Jae. And Emi doesn't know how to choose.

DRABBLES

JK X Fan OC Meet at a Concert a little Y/N drabble request, 3k words

Ashtoreth ; Tattooartist!JK x Camgirl reader old drabble/abandoned short story

Features heavily in Asunder

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youarejesting · 4 years ago

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Sly like a... ? - Part 1

[Master list] [Sly Master List] Beta: n/a (at the moment) Rating: All Pairing: Hybrid!BTS x FailedHybrid!Reader Genre: Hybrid au, fluff, action, adventure, angst, drama, slice of life. Some marked chapters will contain mature/smut scenes, BUT they will not have plot in those scenes and are 100% skippable without losing your place in the story. Words: 1.6k

Summary: Human’s strive to be better, faster and stronger looking to animal DNA. Thus Hybrids are born. As the rise for designer and Pedigree Hybrids increase, so do the failed attempts. There is one species scientists are unsuccessful in creating, but, folklore says they have been here all along, hiding and blending in with the humans for many millennia. How clever they are.

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Humans always strived to be better, faster, and stronger. So it was only natural for them to turn to genetic manipulation. Splicing the human DNA with that of animals. Bringing about a new half-human, half-animal race called Hybrids. They were like most things humans deemed different, scary, and an abomination. They were not allowed to be independent in fear of rebellion against the elite pure humans. These Hybrids were soon seen as lesser compared to the pure humans and were quick to be sold as servants to the rich and shady, and pets to the common families. The only problem was when the families no longer wanted their designer pedigree hybrid they were either abandoned, sold, or worse.

Hybrids didn’t have a voice. They were not allowed to live on their own unless they were fully educated with a bachelor’s degree. Due to these standards, many were sent back to the adoption agencies to be rehomed again and again until they reached a certain age. Then they were put down to make room for more returned hybrids.

You were working with the government on a program that could fix the hybrid rehoming issue. Having presented your idea to the board they seemed interested and were willing to grant you a small fund if you could give them the results they needed. They gave you a handful of Hybrids, one being Jimin the poster boy for the government. He was genetically modified to create a male calico with the classic calico print which was only found on females.

They succeeded and though Jimin was a male his features were more on the feminine side making him seem too androgynous but not what the market wanted. He was left to be used as a model on new billboards and television advertisements for government services and legislations regarding Hybrids.

Another participant was your neighbor’s hybrid, Taehyung. He was a golden retriever and was volunteered by his owner, an older gentleman who recently lost his wife. He was worried for the young hybrid that one day when he shall pass he will be alone and scared. You were quick to guarantee him a place in the program to help him become more self-sufficient in case anything should happen.

You were currently packing your things, not that there was much, living in such a tiny apartment. However, you were preparing for a call within the week regarding moving into a larger government-funded home where you could comfortably house the number of new participants of your trial program. The place was fully furnished with everything a large family of hybrids would need, all you had to bring was your clothes. Everything else was paid for to create the perfect environment for the hybrids. Rent, utilities, food, and anything the hybrids needed were all reimbursed by the government.

Since it would be a few days before you would hear anything, you thought it was best to start thinking of activities for the hybrids to get to know one another. Whilst also basking in your last moments of freedom before devoting yourself to the program.

On that note, you had finally finished packing and decided to spend your hybrid-free moments treating yourself to some food. Pulled from your thoughts of a delicious omelet by a loud ping from your jean pocket. A reminder on your phone in bold letters.

H-week!

Today marked the first day of your heat, this explained the nagging twinge in your back you had been ignoring, you thought it was from hunching over to pack. Searching your top draw you saw the empty blister packet of heat suppressants, great another thing to add to your ever-growing to-do list. The pharmacy was a little further than the restaurant you wished to visit but not too far out of the way. So you set off hoping to get back in time before it gets too dark, your eyes did funny things at night.

See you weren’t exactly human yourself, you were an experiment. The world was creating new hybrids and well, you were genetically modified within the same year as Jimin. Supposed to be the new designer breed the ‘Fox-Hybrid’. The problem was it didn’t work, you were born entirely human. Sure you were a bit more agile, and your ability to hear and smell things was better than normal. You were still essentially human.

Once a month since you were thirteen, you would get a strange feeling in your lower abdomen. When you discussed it with the scientists for your check-up, they had explained it was a heat. Whilst foxes usually had a heat once a year lasting three days, yours would happen once a month lasting three days but a lot milder.

Since that day you have taken a low dose heat suppressant to nullify any pheromones. You were grateful because it wasn’t as painful or as long as a human period, but it wasn’t as debilitating or humiliating as a real heat.

You had grown up seeing Jimin on occasion and were familiar with how debilitating hybrid heats and ruts were. Even so, the two of you became friends, both failed attempts at modification.

Though you never understood why they said fox hybrids didn’t exist, you had seen them. Sometimes in grocery stores, restaurants, or nightclubs. They would be there, they would wink at you or wave, give you a smirk with a twitch of their ears or a swish of their tail. Were they mocking you for being a defect?

The only good thing accompanying your long journey was the music humming softly in your headphones. Used to drown out the loud sounds of the city, as your ears were sensitive. It also helped you ignore the side-eyes from Hybrids who would not so subtly sniff the air as you passed.

You caught a flash of orange and looked across the street. A simple fruit shop that had a colorful awning flapping in the gentle breeze.

Moving around the store was a shopkeeper in a green apron, shirt, with his bronze hair sticking out underneath a matching cap. He was putting down a tray of banana’s and as he stood, a pair of ears and a bottle brush-like tail were visible, he turned as if sensing your presence and locked eyes with you, tipping his cap. He dusted his hands on his apron, leaving you shocked. A Fox hybrid in public! No one else seemed amazed or even spared him a glance. How could no one see this?

It was like a scene from a movie, as a truck drove past leaving the man looking completely innocent and human talking to a few ladies. He was quite good-looking and charming, but there was no sign of a tail. The women were quick to fall for him, purchasing an oddly large selection of fruits and vegetables. You turned back to the path ahead of you shaking your head in disbelief, before continuing on your way to the pharmacy.

The pharmacy catered for humans and hybrids alike and was never too busy. Which made it your favorite store to collect your script from, as there was little to no waiting time. Handing over the script, you strolled around the store wondering what you would need for these Hybrids. Toothbrushes? Combs? If they had a lot of body hair would they need the silky coat shampoo formula or the soft fur body wash? Placing the hybrid shampoo and body wash back on the shelf you shook your head honestly this was overwhelming.

Rubbing your aching stomach, you were too uncomfortable to really get into hybrid care right now. You wouldn’t have to worry about any other heats apart from your own as it was decided with the board they would all be male hybrid participants. This stemmed from Taehyung being already a willing participant from the start, they thought it best not to mix male and female hybrids.

You would however have to deal with their ruts, albeit once or twice a year. You chewed your lip in thought pausing in the makeup section of the store. You caught your reflection in the small mirror and preened thoughtfully, your eyes were expressive and angular, your hair due to the modification was a brilliant copper.

You were quite beautiful, eerily so, like the man at the fruit shop. Your features were so similar. Even though you were a defect and he was the real deal. “Ma’am your order is ready.”

Turning surprised you grew hot in embarrassment, stammering to make an excuse, “Sorry, I was just thinking about a really strange fox hybrid at the fruit shop.”

Many occupants in the store turned confused and you heard an old man say, “Fox hybrids don’t exist, they are sinister creatures and not to be meddled with”

“She must be a conspiracy theorist,” one woman whispered to her hybrid snake who was donating venom for anti-venom.

Paying for the medication you left quickly and took one of the small pills as you stepped out of the store. Why didn’t anyone else see them?

You headed back towards your home, not forgetting the reason for your trip. You were excited about an omelet at your favorite restaurant when two apples came rolling across the pavement.

They rolled towards you, quickly picking them up you carried them inside the store, “excuse me, sir you dropped some of your apples,” You saw his shadow in the darkened store, two pointed ears, and the flick of a tail.

“Are you a fox hybrid?” You asked curiously and he laughed. It was strange like snickering but at a pitch that was not fit for a grown man, like a child’s giggle sharper with a few squeals, or like a bird chittering. You know the sound. He was Gekkering like a fox.

“Thank you,” he took the apples gesturing you over to the side, “let me get you some blueberries, they are my favorite.”

“Oh thank you, sir, how much do I owe you?”

He shook his head, thrusting a black plastic bag into your hands, “It’s okay, we have to look out for one another.”

What a strange man…

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euphoricfilter · 2 years ago

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To Build A Home (Drabble #2)

In this life || Jungkook

Pairing: Ot7 x 9 tailed fox Hybrid! Reader

Fox Hybrid! Jin, Human! Namjoon, Human! Yoongi, Wolf Hybrid! Hoseok, Cat Hybrid! Jimin, Wolf Hybrid! Taehyung, Fox Hybrid! Jungkook

Genre: Hybrid AU || Fluff || Angst || Smut/ implied smut || Strangers to lovers AU || Best friends to lovers AU

Summary: You and Jungkook bake a cake. (Takes place at some point between parts 6 and part 7)

Word count: 2.5k (i think drabbles are meant to be less than this but i got carried away)

Tags/ warnings: really fluffy, implied boner, its sick how in love they are and i wanted to bash my head against the wall because when will this be me?

Notes: i'm nowhere near finishing the last chapter so i present a fluffy drabble. i also watched howl's moving castle today and i'm sobbing the end was so cute, spider-man has been pushed off of the top spot on my favorite movies.

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Jeon Jungkook hadn’t exactly been expecting you to show up at his front door on a sunny Sunday morning.

At the sound of his doorbell, he’d scrambled from his sheets, feet getting caught up in the blankets as he tried his hardest not to fall on his face. In his daze, a larger part of his mind worried it was the landlord. He was sure he’d paid rent last month or maybe he had gotten overzealous while streaming a combat game over the last week and it was a noise complaint. (It wouldn’t be the first time, nor did he expect it to be the last) and the last thing he needed so early on a Sunday was a broken nose and the news he was being kicked out of his apartment.

Would that give him an excuse to move in with you? Yes. And the thought of showing up at your door with a sheepish smile and his car piled up with boxes was a little more tempting than he would like to admit. Neither of you had really talked about the possibility of him moving in, so the somewhat plausible part of his mind decided that being thrown out of his apartment probably wasn’t the best idea right now.

What he hadn’t expected however, was you to be stood there, bag tightly clasped between lithe fingers with a tight-lipped smile pulling at your face.

Jungkook blinks down at you, thinking that maybe he was still dreaming. Some part of his hazy mind not comprehending that yes, you really were stood before him in the summer dress he likes on you, a yellow as bright as sunflowers swaying in tandem underneath the warm afternoon sun, but he thinks that he’d like anything as long as you wore it. Purple had soon become his favourite colour after you’d worn it the first day the two of you met, and although white wasn’t a colour, you looked like an angel wearing it, and oh… when did it get so hot in his apartment and pants so tight?

“Hi?” his hands shoot up to try and tame what he can only assume to be a bird’s nest of hair atop of his head.

“Hey” you smile, still looking a little unsure of yourself, mindlessly fiddling with the straps of your tote bag.

Jungkook clears his throat, palms starting to feel a little too sweating as he splutters, seemingly also unsure of what to do with himself. When he sees your legs shift, he finally decides that maybe asking you inside was a solid first step.

“Do you—do you want to come in?” he asks, yanking the door open a little wider with so much force you worry he were to pull it off its hinges.

“That would be nice” you nod, shoulders sagging when he closes the door behind you, happy you weren’t rejected.

God it would be so humiliating if you had to call Jin to come and pick you up so soon after arriving. You’d been standing outside Jungkook’s door for half an hour, practicing the right way to knock (only to ring the bell in the end), what would you say? What if it was awkward between the two of you? It wasn’t like you hadn’t hung out just the two of you before and Jungkook wasn’t going to murder you (hopefully). You don’t even remember if you packed your phone, what if you had to camp outside Jungkook’s door for hours until Jin came to get you?

You thank your lucky stars Jungkook let you in, the anxiety of being flat out declined slowly fizzling into nerves on what you should talk about, and you hadn’t even told the poor man why exactly you’d shown up at his apartment unannounced.

“So… to what do I owe the pleasure of having you stood in my apartment at—” he gazes into the open plan kitchen, squinting at the bold red clock on his oven, “9am on a Sunday?”

“Sorry I didn’t call before” you avoid eye contact, “but I thought we could bake… together?”

Jungkook swallows, motioning for you to follow him further into the kitchen, you do so, eyebrows furrowing in confusion when he smiles at you so brightly.

“We’re making this too awkward”

You breathe out a sigh of relief, happy you weren’t the only one feeling the weird tension in the air.

“Yeeah” you drawl, dropping the content of the bag onto the kitchen table, “you literally pee with the door open”

Jungkook huffs, “I have nothing to hide” he announces, “I told you you’re always welcome here Y/n. Also, you’re acting like you don’t shamelessly chew at my thighs while you sleep”

A smile quirks onto your lips, “Whatever, I just felt bad showing up unannounced. Plus, it looks like I woke you up”

Jungkook waves you off, “Not everyone gets the pleasure of having you knock at their door this early, I don’t mind losing a few hours of sleep”

You turn your gaze from the bag of flour in your hands to point a narrowed gaze at Jungkook.

“You really are a charmer” you bite your lip to conceal a smile, but Jungkook catches it.

He easily takes a gentle hold of your hands, fingers weaving between your own bringing them up to his face so he can leave a plush kiss on the backs of your hands. “Only for you, my love”

You think you feel your cheeks burn, and if Jungkook’s wide smile was anything to go by, you assumed they were dusted in strawberry red blush.

It was moment like these Jungkook was happy no one would ever be able to read his mind.

He couldn’t stop smiling even if he tried, watching as you looked pretty in his kitchen. Something so blissfully domestic about you explaining how you wanted to bake a cake for Namjoon and Yoongi in thanks for helping in your adoption. Jungkook knew you weren’t much of a cook, (and had little hope that the cake would be edible, he’d seen you try and help Jimin in the kitchen on more than one occasion, the results always a little too burnt, too salty or plain inedible), but he didn’t let that deter his daydream.

The perfect image, the two of you stood side by side while you cooked, window open to let the cool summer air waft through the house. Both of your laughs bouncing off the walls, secrets shared while you waited for dinner to cook, kisses between bites of food, a silent appreciation for each other.

Once Jungkook asked you to be his girlfriend, he would cook for you all the time. And once the two of you had dated for a while maybe he would get down on one knee after cooking your favourite meal. Marriage between hybrids was against the law but that wouldn’t matter to him, maybe Jungkook would hold his own little ceremony with you and all your friends. Just thinking of you stood in the most elegant dress, with the prettiest smile on your face was enough to flush his cheeks a dusty pink.

Jungkook thinks he would cook for you all the time. Watch with fond eyes as you kiss his cheek in thanks for the meals, he would serve you. Breakfast in bed and three course dinners so you never got hungry. He knew you had a sweet tooth, and although he had never exactly dabbled into the art of baking, he would take a few online courses if it meant he could stand by your side as you read the instructions to him, as if he was listening, too preoccupied with how your lips would be moving.

“Okay” you clap your hands, “Let’s begin”

Jungkook nods with just as much enthusiasm, crouching down to preheat the oven. His fingers gently close around your wrist, tipping your phone towards himself as he checks he has the right temperature. Sure, he could have just asked, but you didn’t mind as he holds you, your other hand preoccupying itself with riffling through the cup sizes that the two of you would need. Jungkook hums when the fan in the oven starts to whir.

“Why are you cooking here anyways? Your kitchen is way bigger than mine” Jungkook asks, measuring out the sugar as you level out the flour in your cup.

Jungkook rummages through a little ceramic pot sat on the counter, easily slipping behind you to tie your hair out of your face, worried it would irritate you while baking. You whisper an easy thanks.

“Sometimes Namjoon shows up unannounced. Didn’t want him to ruin the surprise” you turn your head to look at Jungkook who nods in understanding.

“Knowing Namjoon hyung, he wouldn’t notice”

You giggle at that, Namjoon was a little oblivious at times, but he meant well.

Jungkook pats the pockets of his sweats, eyebrows furrowing as he glances around for his phone.

“I’ll be back” he announces as you crack an egg.

You hum, tongue slightly poking from between your lips as you try not to get any shell into the mug.

Jin had given you a tip once that whisking the eggs before adding them to the dry ingredients made the cake fluffier. You didn’t think it made much of a difference, everything was going to the same place anyways, but you wanted this cake to be absolutely perfect. You knew a measly cake wouldn’t be enough to repay Namjoon and Yoongi for what they had done for you, but you hoped that it would be enough until you thought of better compensation for their kindness.

Your hybrid ears twitch when Jungkook’s slippers pad against the tiled floor as he wanders back into the kitchen.

“Any preferences?” he asks, showing you his phone. App open and ready to play some music while the two of you got to baking.

You shake your head, “I can listen to most things, no country or loud snares though”

“Why not country?” he asks, mock offense taking over his features.

“I don’t like listening to people sing about their tractors” you tut, “or their trucks, or their women in their trucks”

“You’ve been listening to the wrong songs” Jungkook argues, refusing to elaborate more. He would want the world to swallow him whole if you ever found out he got teary to a few too many country songs.

You narrow your eyes at him.

“Okay. No country” he raises his hands in surrender.

You sway a little as a soft ballad reverberates from the speakers of Jungkook’s phone. The two of you falling into a comfortable rhythm as you both measure out ingredients.

Jungkook laughs when you ask him to whisk everything together, after you’d mixed for a minute, you’d started to complain your arm hurt and that you would start to work out. (He knew that was a lie, but indulged you anyways, promptly agreeing with whatever you were saying)

You watch his arms flex as he mixes, mesmerised by the defined muscles. You wonder what it would feel like of you just… sink your teeth into his biceps. You have to practically tear your eyes away from his bulging muscles when you remember you still need to grease the pans.

Once the cakes were in the oven, you turn to Jungkook with a proud smile on your face. Happy that the batter hadn’t seemed to be too far off the picture on the website.

With the bowl soaking in the sink and the smell of freshly baking cake slowly permeating the air, Jungkook takes a hold of your hands when the song changes. You look up at him with questioning eyes, worried maybe you’d made a mess and hadn’t washed your hands properly.

What you didn’t expect was one of Jungkook’s hands to slowly trail down your side, fingers holding onto your waist gently as he starts to sway the two of you back and forth. The hand free of Jungkook’s hold is placed gently onto his chest as you lean a little closer to his body.

“Do you think we knew each other in a previous life?” you ask, finding Jungkook’s rhythm easy to keep up with.

Maybe in both of your past lives he was a duke, easily swooning all the ladies. And maybe like in this life he only had eyes for you.

Jungkook wondered if the two of you would dance alone, isolated on the balcony where no one would judge you for your wandering hands. Would you dance together under the pure silvery glow of the moonlight, bodies easily aligning until he doesn’t know where you end, and he starts.

Maybe you’d sneak off at some point in the night, giggling as you run down the long hallways of a mansion. Happy to finally be free of the suffocating glances of both men and women who want their turn with both of you.

And what would happen behind the closed doors of Jungkook’s bedroom would remain a secret between the two of you. Soft lips pressed against soft skin engrained into both of your minds as you melt into one being. Fond eyes as you share the purest form of love.

“Probably. And I’ll find you in our next lives as well” he tells you, tone easy as you rest your head against his chest.

You lose count of how many songs pass, too wrapped up in your own little world that you startle when the oven announces your cake is done.

Jungkook must be your lucky charm, the cake turning out better than expected. And maybe your heart felt light because Namjoon and Yoongi seemed to like your baking, but it may also have to do with the pretty fox hybrid who had galaxies in his eyes and the most comforting embrace, who had his arm slung over your shoulder, both of your eyes meeting as Jungkook slips a forkful of what seemed to be more icing than cake into your mouth.

You knew that no matter what life the two of you shared, you’d scour the earth to stand by his side again even if only for a fleeing moment. (Of course the same applied to the rest of your family) Because Jungkook's touch felt like home, loving him so easy, so palpable that you couldn’t help but want to hold onto him forever.

Maybe in your next lives you would find each other in less unconventional circumstances. You think it would be fun, to learn to love him all over again, something so familiar yet new all at once. The ghost of his touch lingering as you make eye contact for the first time all over again, the spark you’d felt upon first meeting igniting into a blazing fire as you hold each other, wondering if you’d met in a previous life, and if you’d meet in the next.

The easy cycle of soulmates that are pulled towards each other in every life they share, an endless pool of love shared between two.

And maybe Jungkook was that one.

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