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xddaengx · 4 years ago

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Welcome Home - Sweetness

⚬ Pairings: Yoongi x Reader | Hoseok x Reader | Jimin x Reader

⚬ Warnings: SMUT | Cliche Heat/Rut Scenario | Injured Hybrid |

⚬Word Count: 5.5k

⚬Summary: You didn’t know much about how hybrids worked - You especially weren’t ready for your three hybrids to go into rut...at the same time.

⚬Author’s Note: This is going to be a little cliche, a little cringy and a little sweet. I hope you enjoy!

You didn’t know much about how hybrid ruts worked.

Frankly, you thought only females went into heat and that males didn’t experience the same misfortune…but oh were you wrong.

It had started about four days ago - all three boys were on edge, none of them quite being able to look you in the eye as you scuffled into the kitchen straightening out your pyjama shorts, as you quickly greet your hybrids - grabbing yourself a glass of water.

“Sleep well?” Yoongi asks, being the first to shake off his stunned expression, glancing at the other two hybrids with a knowing smile. You nod slowly, looking between the ragdoll hybrid and the German shepherd with your eyes brows raised before looking to Yoongi for an explanation.

“You’re on your own with this one.” Yoongi coos, giving you a small smile before whispering. “You might want to consider wearing longer shorts for a while…I don’t know how long those two horn bags can handle it.” You can’t help but shuffle a little trying to pull down the hem of your shorts as Yoongi makes his way up the stairs with a hot cup of coffee in hand.

“Listen, I need to go to town today for some groceries - but I think I’ll take Yoongi…He needs to get out of the house for a little bit.” You stutter out to the two hybrids who continue to stare down at your bare legs before sparing a short glance at your face. They both nod quickly their eyes following you as you rush back up the stairs to your bedroom.

“Yoongi can you please let go of my hand - for like ten seconds so I can pick out the laundry detergent.” You huff, looking down at Yoongi’s hand which is grasping yours tightly, his eyes staring down the man looking at you from the end of the aisle.

“Yoongi…Hello?” You call again finally managing to snap the black jaguar out of his staring match, as you motion to your hands in disbelief. The hybrid jumps back slightly finally letting go of your hand, looking at the ground with a tired expression.

“Seriously, Yoongi…What is going on with you guys? I’m seriously getting concerned - do you have a virus or something?” You whisper, Yoongi’s gaze not lifting from the ground until the end of your sentence - looking around the aisle before pulling your closer.

“We need to go home now.” He hisses his face nuzzling into the crook of your neck, as he takes in a deep breath. “I’m going to loose my mind if we are here any longer…I can’t handle so many smells, especially when yours is so intoxicating.” Yoongi’s breath is warm on the column of your throat as he places a small kiss under your jaw, before pulling away letting go of your hips and latching his hand back onto your own at he picks up the grocery basket by your feet.

You nod slowly letting Yoongi lead you to the check out counters to buy the small amount of groceries in your basket, his hand never leaving yours - your mind a whirl wind of thoughts as his kiss still burns on your skin.

“This isn’t a virus is it?” You questions Yoongi as the two of you sit in the car quietly on your way back to the cottage, Yoongi’s hand still gripping yours tightly.

“No…”

“Then what is it?”

“I’ll explain it to you when we get home.”

“Will you three please just tell me, what is going on?” You coo sitting on the lounge as the three hybrids hover in the lounge room anxiously looking to Yoongi to explain.

“Have you ever heard of a heat?” Jimin finally spits out, taking the elder hybrids by surprise as he takes the lead on answering your questions.

You nod your head quickly. “I thought only females went into heat.”

“Female are the gender of hybrid that will have fairly consistent heats, usually every three months or so - but there are rare occasions when a male with also go into what’s know as a rut - it’s very similar to a female heat.” Jimin says slowly moving away from his spot besides the stairs to take a seat on the lounge besides you.

“Due to our species scientific engineering… Male ruts are more common when they are in packs - and especially common when all members of the pack have a sexual attraction to a female.” Jimin’s words take a second to sink in, the other two hybrids looking at you expectantly, as you take a second to process.

“So, the three of you are in rut?” You questions hesitantly… The three of them nodding at you slowly.

“And what does the rut do to you?” You questions again though your not surprised when Yoongi answers.

“Makes you horny as all hell.” You nod at his words looking over to Jimin with a grimace.

“And the only way to quell that - feeling.” Jimin says slowly, pausing to find the right words before he continues again. “Is to have some sort of sexual release - preferably with the person you are attracted to.” Jimin hesitates after he finishes his sentence, looking towards the two older hybrids for support, but they aren’t likely to give any - the two of them too caught up in their own thoughts.

“What I’m trying to say is that we would all like to have sex…no that doesn’t sound right…We would like to mat— nope still not great… Anyway just know that we aren’t going to do anything that you don’t want us too, we can handle this heat on our own if you want no part of it.” Jimin finishes his hands clasped together tightly in his lap, as he waits for you to respond.

“But things would be easier for the three of you, if I could help you out?” You blurt not knowing how to react as the three of them nod desperately, their looks softening as you nod slowly, the information finally sinking in.

“I’ll just need some time to think about it.” You huff, standing abruptly from your spot on the couch… looking at the three boys with a sympathetic smile, moving to go to your room.

“Take your time, princess.” Jimin’s voice carries up the stairs just before you close your bedroom door, his words giving you a pang of warmth…a wave of comfort.

“You’re crazy for doing this.” You scold yourself as you look at your reflection in the mirror, the silky night gown clinging to your skin as you tie your matching bed robe back around you waist, pacing around your room for a few more minutes before looking back at your reflection.

You had found the short, black nightgown in the back of your cupboard, from the days where you had tried to impress the people who you had lived with. You had, had a shower before slipping into the light fabric your hair drying slowly as you thought through your decision.

Thinking over your conversation with Jimin - his reassuring demeanour and his endearing focus on trying to make you comfortable was the main drive for what you were doing. You weren’t going to pretend like there wasn’t sexual attraction with the three hybrids you lived with - but this wasn’t really an occurrence they taught you about in ethics class.

You sigh at your appearance one more time before wrapping the dressing gown tighter around yourself taking a few deep breaths.

“Come on…you got this…Woman up.” You coo at your reflection in the mirror, before giving yourself a tight nod and making your way quietly out of your bedroom.

You reach Jimin’s door quickly looking down the hall to make sure there was no sight of the other boys before knocking quietly, waiting with your arms wrapped tightly around your waist.

“Hey, it’s like one in the morning, what are you doing up?” Jimin’s voice is hoarse as he opens his door, the question coming out as he rubs his eyes - his hair a mess on top of his head.

“Oh, God…I woke you up didn’t I?” You whisper looking at the tired man standing in front of you. Jimin nods slightly, still rubbing the sleep from his eyes, not noticing the way your arms cross tighter. “I shouldn’t have done this…I knew this was a bad idea.” You whisper to yourself before giving Jimin a small smile, apologising for bothering him.

“Hey, no, wait…Where are you going? What was a bad idea?” Jimin questions, his hand wrapping around your wrist to keep you standing in front of him. “What’s going on? You seem stressed…” Jimin continues, his hand tugging you lightly to follow him into his bedroom, sitting you at the small table off to the side.

“I just wanted to help…” You murmur watching as Jimin closes his bedroom door, watching as you stand up - undoing the tie on your dressing gown letting it fall open, to show the short, silk night gown underneath.

“Oh…Oh.” Jimin’s eye widen slightly as he looks you over before he turns facing the door. “Shit…” he curses, rubbing his eyes again before turning back towards you. “Shit…that really just happened.”

You can’t help but falter for a second, not knowing how to process his reaction, as you tie the dressing gown back around your waist as you move to leave the room. “I knew this was a bad idea…” You huff, your hand reaching out for the door knob, as Jimin’s hand snapped to grab your wrist.

“Where are you going? You can’t just do that to me and then leave.” He whines, spinning you to face him as his other hand reaches for the ties on your dressing gown, pulling them apart softly.

“Jesus…You look so perfect…You are so perfect.” Jimin coos, as his hand leaves your wrist, both of them latching onto your waist, keeping you at arms length as his eyes continue to rake over your body. You let out a shaky breath, your back pressing against the door, as Jimin finally moves closer to you, his head falling into the crook of your neck as he presses his body against you.

“You just like to drive me crazy, don’t you?” Jimin groans into your neck as he places gentle kisses on your burning skin, the flush in your cheeks more than obvious by now. You nod slowly, letting out quiet gasps as Jimin continues to press kisses on your neck, his grip on your hips massaging the flesh softly.

“I need you to be really honest with me now…This may be life or death.” Jimin’s voice is muffled as he keeps his head leaning on your shoulder as he talks, both of your breathing heavy as you nod for him to continue.

“Are you doing this because you feel like you have to?” Jimin questions finally lifting his head from your shoulder catching your eyes with his own before adding, “or are you doing this because you want it too?” He takes a step away from you as you stutter for an answer, he nods his head softly, about to take his hands off your hips, the disappointment obvious on his face.

Your body begins to move on its own, you brain only managing to catch up as you pulls Jimin’s face towards yours - taking his lips with your own letting out a small squeak as his hands latch back onto you pulling you closer towards him.

“I want it too… I’ve wanted it for so long.” You whisper as you pull apart from him, your thumbs rubbing soft circles on his cheeks. Jimin’s smile grows instantly, his hands giving your hips a tight squeeze, before placing his lips back on your own, the smile still evident on his face as he pulls you over to the bed, his lips placing soft pecks on yours.

You pull away from Jimin, pushing on his shoulder lightly so he falls onto the bed, pushing himself up slightly - so his back leans against the shelved headboard of his bed, opening his legs slightly as you move onto the bed, placing your legs on either side of his own - reattaching your lips again, your hands moving to undo the buttons on Jimin’s pyjama top, the soft silk giving a cooling sensations to your burning finger tips.

As you undo the final button - and pull open his shirt you let out a content sigh, your hands finding the dips of his hips and working their way up, sliding across every contour of his defined stomach. Jimin’s head falls back as you begin to trail your kisses down his throat, your soft touches against his hot skin making his breath hitch.

“Stop teasing me…” Jimin groans as your hips move gently against his own - your mouth leaving small purple marks against his skin.

“But you just look so perfect, when you’re like this.” You coo, sitting back a little to look over the tanned skin on his abdomen and the way his tired eyes watch your every move. You give him a small smile as you push the shirt off his shoulders, before placing a short kiss on his mouth sitting back again to pull the night gown off your torso, leaving you bear from the waist up.

Throwing the fabric to the side, you move the hair behind your shoulders, baring your chest as much as possible to the hybrid. Jimin lets out a loud groan as his hands slide up your sides until they cup just under your breasts, his hands squeezing hard against your rib cage.

“I don’t know if I can do this for much longer…I’ve been waiting too long for this.” Jimin sighs, as his eyes continue to rake over your body, his thumbs rubbing soothing circles on your sternum. You place one last chaste kiss on Jimin’s lips before taking his hands away from your skin, locking your fingers together.

“Then stop waiting.” Your words are all Jimin needs, to latch his hands tighter on yours springing up from his sitting position, until you lay on the bed beneath him, his hands leaving yours for just a moment, to rip the pyjama bottoms off - his hands making quick work of your own underwear, as he looks down at you his lip trapped between his teeth.

“And you’re a hundred percent sure about this? You need to tell me if this is something you don’t want.” His words feel so formal you can’t help but let out a small chuckle, your hands stroking from his lower back, all the way up until they sit on his cheeks.

“I want it, Jimin…I want you.”

“Fuck…That’s everything I’ve ever wanted to hear.” Jimin’s smile lights up his face as he reaches into his bedside table - pulling the metallic purple packaging from the draw ripping it open faster than your brain can register, sliding the condom into place. Your hands bring Jimin’s face closer towards yours as he latches his lips on your his hand guiding himself to your entrance, one hand gripping tightly against your hip as his other guides the two of you together.

“Is this okay? Are you okay?” Jimin’s questions come out strained as he focuses on not moving his hips, his hands moving to either side of your body, holding his torso above your own. You nod slowly, letting out a small sigh as Jimin begins to rock his hips back and forth slowly, his hands fisting the sheets, as he lets out a low groan.

“You’re so tight.” He mumbles quietly, his head pressing small kisses on your cheek.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve done this…” You respond, your hands raking down Jimin’s back, something about what you said making jimin falter for just a moments before his thrusts begin to speed up, the heat radiating from his body, sweat dripping down the back of his neck. Jimin’s jaw clenches as his thrust slow down, the strength of each one raising as he rakes his teeth down the side of your throat.

“Fuck, Fuck, Fuck…I can’t hold it for much longer, please tell me you’re close.” Jimin groans, the veins on his head popping slightly as he strains to keep moving.

“Just let go, Jimin. This is about you, not me.” Jimin only manages a few more thrust before he freezes, his teeth grazing across your skin as he lets out a low groan and a string of curse words. He places soft kisses on your shoulder where his teeth were as he pulls out, the swear words still coming as he sits up, pulling off the condom, dropping his head in his hands.

“Jimin, it’s fine…You’re in a vulnerable state, I’m sure any kind of stimulation would be ten times harder for you to handle.” You coo, pulling the covers on his bed up from the end of the best till it covers most of you bare body, before you lean forwards, pulling Jimin’s slumped body to your own.

“I just feel so pathetic - I finally got the girl of my dreams in bed with me and I last less than two minutes.” Jimin’s voice in muffled as he buries his face in your chest, his lips in a pout as he lets out another swear.

“Just go to sleep…I’m sure there will be another chance for you to make it up to me.” You tease, Jimin letting out another whine.

Three - Thirty in the morning.

It’s three thirty in the morning and while Jimin sleeps happily besides you, you can’t help but toss and turn. You can’t help but wonder how the other two boys are doing - whether they were coping with their ruts.

“Jimin…” You whisper into the night, rolling over to poke the feline hybrid’s cheek. “Jimin, I need to ask you something.” You continue poking his cheek a few more times, till the hybrid lets out a small huff, his eyes opening a crack.

“What did you need to ask?”

“The other two are still…I was wondering whether I should check on the other two to see if they nee..”

“To see if they need to mate with you?” Jimin’s words come out calmly and the small grin on his face takes you by surprise. “It’s good to know that our partner has good stamina.” He teases, his hand rubbing against your hip as his smile grows.

“Yeah…” you laugh softly, only for your expression to drop.

“What if they say no? What if they don’t want to do anything with me?” You question quietly, Jimin adjusting his position in the bed to sit up besides you his hands grabbing your own under the cover.

“Then they’d be idiots…Hoseok is crazy about you, and Yoongi is so inexperienced that you’re like a goddess to him.” Jimin whisper one hand leaving your own to push some hair out of your face, he places a short kiss on your cheek before murmuring, “Go on, Princess…See if they need a hand with anything, I’ll see you later.” Jimin leans forwards placing a chaste kiss on your lips, before rolling over, pulling the covers up, under his chin.

You wait a few moments before rolling out of the bed, giving one last glance to the snoring boy before reaching to the ground pulling on the silky dressing gown and leaving the room. You pull the dressing gown tighter around you as you make your way up the ladder to the attic, the sight of Yoongi sitting on his bed, headphones on, his laptop and the lamp besides him the only things lighting up the room was somewhat comforting.

“Oh, hey…Did you need something?” Yoongi questions, taking the headphones off his head, placing them on the bed besides him.

“Actually I was wondering if there was anything I could help you with?” You say quietly walking closer towards the stunned hybrid, he shrugs not seeming to understand what you were saying - his confused expression giving you more confidence and your reach down to the ties of your dressing gown.

“Jimin thought it would be a good idea to see if there was anything I could do to help your situation…” You coo, untying the dressing gown letting it fall open and off your shoulders - Yoongi jaw dropping as he takes in your naked body, on display.

Yoongi’s mouth opens and closes a few times before he gulps, closing the laptop and placing it on the ground beside his bed. You can’t but smile at the shocked hybrid - motioning for him to come towards you with a wave of your hand. The hybrid is quick to comply - springing off the bed, his hands reaching out for you.

“Wait…” You say just before Yoongi reaches you, his footsteps faltering, his hands falling back to his sides.

“I feel like we should make things a little more fair…” You continue, watching as Yoongi continues to gulp, his head nodding slowly as he waits for your next words.

“Take off your clothes, yoongi.” You say quickly, surprised at how fast the hybrid begins to strip off his clothes, being completely naked in a matter of seconds, his eyes roaming your body as he tries to cover the most intimate parts of himself. You look towards his bed, your eyebrows raised - smiling wider when Yoongi follows your gaze, quickly moving to sit on the side of the bed - his hand still clasped over his lap, hiding the more obvious boner.

“Tell me, Yoongi…How many sexual partners have you had before?” You question as you take a few slow steps forwards, reaching your hand out to push the hair out of the hybrids eyes, his chin tilted up towards you. Yoongi lets out a small groan and a shiver, as you pull a little to hard to his hair.

“None… I’ve lived here alone for so long, I never really had the chance.” He mumbles, his knuckles going white from how tight his hands are clasped together.

“Would you like me to be your first then?” Yoongi lets out a quick nod and a high pitched whine, as you reach down to unclasp his hands, pulling them to sit on your hips and you move to straddle to boy, one leg on either side of his own.

“What do you want me to do, Yoongi?” You question as your own hands sit comfortably on his bare shoulder, his eyes looking directly into your own.

“Kiss me.” The boys voice is gruff, as his hand squeeze against your hips, his finger most definitely going to leave marks. You smile before leaning down slightly and capturing Yoongi’s lips with your own. The kiss is slowly and sweet, Yoongi’s hands somehow tightening their grip as your hands slide up his shoulders until the tangle in his black hair, pulling his mouth away from your own, as your kisses trail lower, your hands moving from his hair to his chest, pushing him to lie down softly on the bed, your kisses stopping at his collar bones, making sure to leave a bright purple mark against the porcelain skin, before you sit up taking in the sight of the submissive hybrid below you.

“You look so pretty for me” You breath out, as you rock you hips forwards slowly, his cock sliding gently between your wet folds - the jaguar letting out a breathy whine, the end of his tail whipping around, as his hands grip the bed sheet beneath him. “Such a pretty kitty.” You mewl at him, watching as his face turns a soft shade of pink at the praise, his hands griping the sheets harder.

“Are you sure you want me to do this?” You question the boy, who nods his head quickly his eyes squeezed shut. “Yoongi, I need you to open your eyes for me.” You whisper placing soft kisses on his neck as his wills his eyes to open - to watch you, as you slide off him, reaching down to the forgotten dressing gown, pulling the purple wrapping from the pocket - the condom stolen from Jimin’s draw. You motion for yoongi to move further up the bed, as you rip open the packaging, pulling out the rubber ring, holding it over the hybrids straining cock, for a moment, watching him as you gently roll it down.

“fu-fuck.” Yoongi’s words come out as a breathy growl as he pushes up on his elbows to watching you roll the condom down his length, before giving it an extra stroke when you’re satisfied with the placement. You straddle the hybrid again, placing one last kiss on his lips before resting one hand on his hip bone, the other grabbing hold of him, leading him to your wet hole.

“Just tell me if it gets too much.” You whisper, the hybrid nodding - his hands still tightly gripping the sheets, as you lower yourself on him. The full feeling is much more comfortable that your time with Jimin - though it’s easy to tell that Yoongi is much longer than the younger feline. Yoongi lets out a stream of cursing as you begin to rock towards and backwards, getting him used to being inside of you - before you speed up your actions.

“Tell me how if feels, kitten.” You coo, the hybrid faltering as you move a little further forwards, his cock partially coming out before you rock backwards, you heat engulfing him again.

“So fucking good…so, so good.” Yoongi whines, the sound breathy and deep as his hands finally leave the sheets - taking hold of your hips, guiding you to move faster, his breathing speeding up as he presses his head into his mattress.

Yoongi is getting the hang of your motions quickly - his instincts kicking in, as he thrust upwards every time you move backward, pulling a breathy moan from you, as your motions falter - Yoongi letting out a low groan as his hips move faster into you - barely able to control his actions as he rides out his orgasm. Yoongi’s grip loosens on you as you pull yourself off of him - reaching down to pick up your dressing gown, sliding it over yourself.

“Wait, but you did—“

“Don’t worry about it, Yoongi…Jimin had a hard time too.” You say softly, leaning over the mattress to push away his sweaty bangs, placing a quick kiss of his cheek before standing up straight, tying the dressing gown back up.

“Besides, I have one more to go.” You tease - giving the boy a quick ‘sleep well’ before exiting his room.

Hoseok opens the door to his bedroom, before you even manage to knock - his hair a mess on top of his head, his face bright red, as he looks at you before facing the ground.

“I can’t believe you left me till last.” He whines, his ear flat against the top if his head, his tail wagging slightly behind him.

“I’m sorry, Hobi…I promise I didn’t forget about you.” You coo back giving the boys ears a small scratch, before walking into his room - closing the door behind the both of you. You are surprised when you feel Hoseok press up behind you, keeping you trapped between himself and the door.

“Do you know how hard it was to control myself, when all I could hear was the other two getting what I’ve been dreaming about for the past three days.” Hoseok whispers, pulling your hair over one shoulder, so he can press gentle kisses against your neck. His hands slowly trace up your sides, and back down again until they sit gently on your hips, giving the flesh gentle squeezes, as he continues to draw breathy sighs from you with his lips.

“Just tell me how you want me.” You mumble, your head dazed as the canines left hand slips between your legs, running along your slit.

“I want you in every way possible…” He begins, seeming to take a second before adding “I want you to take off this stupid dressing gown - and lie on the bed for me.” He takes a step away from you letting go, so you can yank off your dressing gown and lie on the bed.

“Open up.” Hoseok says joining you on the bed, tapping your ankles gently until you slide your legs apart, watching as the boy lets out a satisfied sigh. “You’re so beautiful.” He whispers, lowering himself so he lays on his stomach his face directly in front of your bare heat.

Hoseok presses gentle kisses to your hip bone, before moving further south - adjusting your legs so they sit comfortably over his shoulder.

“I bet neither of them made you feel as good as I will.” Hoseok hums, as he leans closer, taking a tentative lick.

“Shit…” You hiss, the feeling igniting everything in you - Hoseok takes this as his sighs to continue, his arms looping around you thighs to hold them open, as he licks at your cunt like a man starved. “Shit…Hobi…” You whine again, your hands making their way to the canines hair, gripping it tightly as he lets out a throaty laugh - vibrating against your core.

“You like that?” Hoseok questions as he licks slowly from the bottom of your slit to the top - circling your clit gently. You nod quickly, letting out another breathy moan as you pause for a second.

“Wait…This is supposed to be about you.” You hiss, as hoseok takes another lick, one of his fingers slowly replacing his mouth - to rub up and down your heat as he stares at you with a smile.

“Pass me one of those pillows.” He asks quickly, pointing to the soft pillows at the top of his bed. You oblige quickly handing him the pillow before leaning up on your elbows to see what the hybrid had planned. He slowly move the pillow until it sits besides him, moving off the bed for a second to strip himself of his pants, before taking his position once more, the pillow sitting between his crotch and the bed.

“Trust me - you’re all I need.” Hoseok murmurs before taking your clit into his mouth - sucking hard, as you let out a small squeal falling back to lean against the mattress.

“Fuck, Hoseok.” You can feel his lips pull into a grin as his hands resume their place on your thighs, holding your legs open as he moves a little further down the bed so he can lick around the edge of your entrance. You don’t notice the way Hoseok grinds against the pillow until he stiffens his tongue, using the momentum of his hips grinding into the pillow to push his tongue inside of you - the strange feeling of the hot muscle pulling you closer to the edge.

Hoseok’s grinding continue his own groans coming out of his mouth as he takes one final lick of your slit before taking one of his hands of your thighs to resume his ministrations. Two of his fingers slide into you easily, the feeling of the way you clench around his fingers has his hips faltering, jutting faster against the pillow until he lets out a strangled cry, his hips stopping against the pillow - though his fingers continue to pump into you at an ungodly speed until you can see nothing but white - your first orgasm bursting from the seams after everything that’s built up.

“Fuck…Fuck…Fuck…Fuck…” You curse, swatting at Hoseok hand, as the overstimulation begins to build. Hoseok sticks the two fingers in his mouth, sucking them slowly before pulling them out of his mouth with a pop.

“That was great.” He hums, sliding off the bed to pull on his pyjama pants, before walking over to his closet, pulling out a plain black t-shirt handing it to you with a wide grin. You thank him, sliding the shirt over your head, before collapsing back on the bed. Hoseok lets out a small chuckle before pulling the covers down the bed, sliding your legs under the warm blanket, slowly sliding in besides you.

“Thank you for your help.” Hoseok says quietly, placing a short kiss to your temple. You nod slowly turning over to place your head on his chest, letting out a content sigh.

“It was my pleasure…Literally.” You hum before sleep catches up to you.

You wake to the sound of your name being called. You look to the boy besides you - who sleeps soundly, his hair covering his eyes as he tucks his head further under the blanket.

You hear your name again - and your spring up. The voice sounded panicked, it calls your name once more before you're springing out of Hoseok’s bed, picking a pair of his pyjama pants out of his draws before rushing downstairs to the back door where Yoongi stands in front of a slumped body.

“What is going on?” You hiss, as you step out onto the dewy grass coming face to face with the panicked hybrid.

“I was going on my morning jog - and stumbled across him…He looks really bad - I think he’s been shot.” Yoongi says quickly, watching as you look down at the male figure lying against the grass. He had indeed been shot, the evidence in the broken arrow sticking out from his shoulder - blood pooling at the wound.

“Well…Fuck.”

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ausblack · 7 years ago

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RAGDOLL | p.jm. | PT. 8

PART 1 // PART 2 // PART 3 // PART 4 // PART 5 // PART 6 // PART 7 //...// PART 9 //

Genre: Hybrid!AU, College!AU; A mix of everything?

Pairing: Hybrid!Jimin x Reader

Summary: As you were studying to obtain your medical & veterinary degree, your professor came up with the idea of organizing an internship - where you found yourself side by side with a sick hybrid that needed nothing other that complete care.

Warning: kinda angsty

The light filtered through the window of your bedroom, making you squeeze your eyes at the annoying sensation.

You turned around, searching for the cat hybrid that had just slept next to you, feeling the other half of your bed empty and strangely cold. Opening one eye to look around the room, you realized that you were by yourself and Jimin was nowhere to be seen.

You were ready to fall back asleep from the tiredness that you had accumulated from the precedent day, but something caught your attention.

A small yellow note was laying in his pillow right beside your face - you picked it up with a small frown, wondering what was written in it.

Good morning Y/N, Sorry If I went out without your permission, but Taehyung knocked on the door and asked me if I wanted to go out and play with him a little. Hope you’re okay with that. I prepared coffee for you. It’s on the table :) JIMIN

The writing was tidy and a small heart was drawn next to hid sign at the end of the paper.

You smiled instantly while reading the message, feeling a bit of a sour taste at the fact that he had to apologize because you didn’t give him the permission to go out, as if he was some type of kid.

You were thankful for the fact that he was starting to warm up to you and to your friends, but you couldn’t ignore some alarming signs that he had showed while you two were together.

He never looked at you in the eyes, he always froze when someone got to close to you or to him, he always acted like danger was near.

It was probably because of the abuse that he had experience, you thought.

He never tried to speak to you about what had happened too him, and you were starting to feel hopeless.

Neverthless, he needed some help and today was the day for him to meet professor Kwon.

Putting the note back on the nightstand, you lied back down on your bed falling back asleep almost instantly.

You managed to sleep for a couple of minutes more when the phone suddenly rang, making you cuss under your breath.

“What the fuck do you want?” You murmured putting the phone on your ear with a rough and ‘not-so-lovely’ voice.

“I guess you were sleeping ms. Y/N.” The voice of your professor resonated in your mind and you almost lost a beat.

“Professor?” Now you were finally awakened.

“Good morning to you too” He added as you swore to yourself.

You had fucked up once again.

“I’m so so sorry Mr. Kwon. I thought that it was Namjoon.” You said getting up from the bed - walking nervously around your apartment.

“Yeah, I imagined.” He said making you feel more embarrassed as the seconds passed.

“I feel so ashamed. What did you wanted to tell me?” You asked sitting down on the couch.

“I just wanted to remind you that the visit for today has been rescheduled and you had to be here exactly 34 minutes ago.” He said and you almost jumped out of the couch.

“What?!” You yelled looking at the clock.

10:34 am

Fuck.

“We’ll be there in 5 minutes, no wait. 3 minutes, I’ll brush my hair when I’m there.” Opening your wardrobe, you threw your clothes on your bed searching for something to wear.

“See you later.” He said and you almost cursed again.

“Sorry.” You said before hanging up and taking off your pajama.

“I’m so fucking dumb!” You yelled while putting on a pair of jeans.

Jumping around the apartment, you managed to get ready in less then a minute before storming outside of the door.

Now you just needed to find Jimin.

Running with messy hair outside of the dorms, you searched for them in the backyard, noticing the small ears of your cat hybrid - that was sitting in the grass while Taehyung was jumping around with a big smile stamped on his face and a disinterested Namjoon was reading a book, sitting on a bench.

“Jimin!” You yelled loudly for him and he turned around as soon as he heard your voice getting up as fast as he could.

He ran towards you with a worried face at the sight of your distressed.

“What happened? Are you okay?” He asked looking at your body - as if he was trying to see if something had happened to you.

“We need to go! We are late!” You grabbed him by the wrist, pulling him as you ran out of the backyard with small drips of sweat forming on your forehead.

“I didn’t say goodbye to Tae.” He said while running and you responded without stopping your fasted pace.

“I’ll call him to tell him what happened.” You said looking at the building where your professor was from afar.

“Finally!” You exclaimed, opening the door of your professor’s studio with heavy breathing.

You walked with him by your side towards big door with the sign “Professor Kwon” on it and you knocked.

“Come in.” His voice responded and you tried to open the door but Jimin stopped you.

He held your hand with a low head, preventing you from moving further - making you look at him with n expression full of confusion and concern.

“I’m scared.” He said making you heart warmer.

It was the first time for him to express himself so directly.

“I will stay with you all the time. You don’t have to worry about anything.” You assured him, brushing his hair off his forehead and smiling sweetly at him.

“Are you ready?” You asked and he nodded holding your hand close to his side with intertwined fingers.

You opened the door, being welcomed by your professor almost as soon as you stepped inside.

His studio was huge and lightened by big windows on the wall. It was well furnished and a bunch of certificates were hung up on it as well.

“Good Morning.” You said feeling Jimin’s hand squeeze yours harder as Mr. Kwon walked towards you.

You caressed his hand with your thumb to make him feel better.

“This is Jimin right?” He gave the hybrid a big smile, offering him his hand to shake.

Jimin looked at it at first, giving it a small sniff before shaken it back with low ears and a moving tail.

“Since we don’t have a lot of time, I think that we should get going quite quickly.” He said taking place at his desk.

“Can you tell me what were his major concerns and what you think improved while you were with him?” He asked writing something on his computer.

You looked at the cat hybrid that was now looking at you without moving his gaze.

“He was underweight.” You started talking.

“But he gained some and now you can no longer see his ribs.” You said and Jimin looked at you with a questioning gaze.

“I saw it while you were changing..” You whispered to him - seeing his cheeks turn red.

“He had a would that is now healing. It was infected at first because he didn’t receive the proper medical assistance when he needed it.” You said and the professor looked up from the screen.

“When you got hurt, did you say something to the shelter’s staff?” He asked Jimi but he didn’t respond.

He looked at you, searching for help but you couldn’t talk for him - because you didn’t know anything as well.

“What about the reason? How did you get the wound?” He asked again, receiving only silence as a response.

The professor looked at you, but he realized that you didn’t know anything by your sad eyes.

Sadly unlike your peers, you had failed to talk to him about what happened previously. Maybe Jimin didn’t trust you enough.

“Okay, What about the panic attacks?” He asked.

“He had one recently, but it was because of a fight.” You said.

“A fight?” Mr. Kwon laid his gaze on you again.

“Yeah, it was at the shelter. I got attacked by two guards and he helped me but he got a panic attack right after.” You explained.

He furrowed his brows.

“He helped you?”

You nodded.

“He bit one of them and they ran away.” You explained - trying to skip the details.

“The panic attack was caused by the fact that. he had been aggressive with someone?” He asked you, fixing his look on the computer screen.

You knew your professor and you had realized what he was trying to do: was he trying to check your abilities and knowledge?

“I think that the attack was caused by the fact that I was hurt.” You said and he nodded lightly before getting up from his chair.

“Come here Jimin.” He picked up the stethoscope, calling out for the cat hybrid.

Jimin looked at you with scared eyes.

“You just need to seat in there. He’ll hear. your heartbeat and see if something’s wrong. Then we’re good to go.” You whispered to him and he nodded getting up slowly.

“You can sit here after taking off your shirt.” Your professor told him to sit down in the table.

He did as he told him, keeping a slightly distance from him - sitting down on the cold surface.

Mr. Kwon tried to bring the stethoscope close to his back, but Jimin flinched at the movement whining lightly with closed eyes.

“Y/N maybe you should stay here with him.” Your professor called for you and you nodded, getting closer.

You held his hand and Jimin relaxed at the touch of your warmth. He pulled you close, hiding his face into your neck while your professor rested the cold metallic object to his back. You caressed his hair, massaging his fluffy ears until your professor said that everything was done.

“Everything seems right. His heartache is within range and he could breathe without difficulties. The wound that he has it’s healing like you said and it’s almost a scar, so you did a good job with the medicament.” He explained a you smiled at his words.

“However I need to talk to you about something in private.” He said and you froze from the nervousness.

Jimin was still holding onto you as he spoke.

“By ourselves? Without him?” You asked looking at Jimin.”

Your professor nodded, walking towards the door and you smiled sadly at the hybrid.

He moved his head for your neck

“Do I need to go?” He asked and you nodded.

“Just wait for me outside okay? I’ll come in a sec.” Jimin nodded slowly, walking outside of the room and Mr. Kwon closed the door.

You sat down in front of his desk and you waited for him to start talking.

“I think that you should talk to Jimin about what happened.” he said and you sighed.

“I tried, I swear I tried but I don’t want to forc-”

“He’s keeping everything inside and this could kill him. He’s living with fear. You need to help him Y/N.” He explained making you feel even more upset.

“Maybe he doesn’t want to talk to me about it. Maybe he doesn’t trust me enough.” You said and he smiled at you.

“You just need to speak to him. He’ll never heal if he keeps everything inside. He needs to talk.”

“What if he just doesn’t? I can’t force the words out of him. Maybe I’m not the right one. Everyone already managed to speak with their hybrid but I’m just too scared of hurting him. I don’t want to force him and I don’t think he feels close enough to me to tell me everything.” You confessed feeling conflicted and sad.

Jimin was sitting down on the floor outside of the studio, eavesdropping everything with his white ears curved upwards. His teeth were munching on his power lip and a small frown was stamped on his forehead in concentration.

“Your job is to help him. If you can’t do it, I’m sorry but I’ll consider this internship a fail.” He said looking at you with a stern face that he had never showed.

“What does it mean?” You asked, feeling your eyes itch.

“That we’ll have to find someone who can do it to take your place.”

As soon as his words left his mouth, your blood froze in your veins and Jimin’s did too.

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ggukkiereads · 4 years ago

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Hello!! Just a few days ago I stumble upon your blog and I'm wondering if you have some recommendations for Hybrid AUs, much appreciated if it is an OT7 and completed, but if so I will still be so thankful. (I just need some cure from the stress that modules brings) Thank You in Advance (◍•ᴗ•◍)❤

🌷 Hello! welcome to my mini fic-reading land. I’ve actually received asks for Hybrid AUs (I pinned the requests in the navi) but I just have a very messy draft.

But to help you with your stress, I think I can share a few of my ongoing reads (sorry they won’t be complete but they’re OT7). But, I added completed ones I could remember too (●'◡'●)

*note: will edit this later and organize this per member - maybe add other fics I’ll remember*

Fic Recs | BTS Hybrid AUs

→ A Place Called Home @agustdakasuga - OT7 x Reader

series [27/27] | 88k | Hybrid AU, Poly AU, Soulmate AU, Romance Humor | Fluff

Having saved your own injured hybrid, you were determined to try and help any other hybrid that crossed your path who needed saving. But being a vet in a small hospital wasn’t enough for you. You wanted to do more, you wanted to make a difference. You wanted to give them a home.

→ If I Can Never Give You Peace @candlewaxandp0lar0ids - Jungkook x Reader

series [3/?] | 17.6k+ | Mafia AU, Enemies to Lovers | A (so far)

It starts like quite a few stories do, in your world. Girl meets boy, who happens to be a hybrid, girl buys him at an auction where hybrids are sold, boy falls in love with her, girl gets bored of him. Then it’s not so typical anymore, when the boy ends up forced into illegal fighting rings, until he makes a wrong move and her father decides he needs to be killed.

Where does that leave you? Well, you’re the one who handled Jungkook’s fight and generally organized his life, and, when the girl’s father, your boss and mafia leader, tells you he wants him ‘put down’, you’re the one who has to get it done. Except, instead, you let him escape, and everything turns out fine.

🌷ggukkienote: I am so hooked on this (because I am a sucker for Mafia AUs too). This is such a great story and the OC is really different from the usual OCs. Very interesting.

→ Eunoia @wishesunderthestars - OT7 x Reader

series [15/?] | 100k+ (I just assumed this, masterpost doesn’t have wc but it’s 6k per chapter or more?) | Director!Reader, hurt/comfort | fluff, eventual smut

You are a world famous director and you have dedicated your life to your job. You have everything you could ever dream of; wealth, recognision, talent, your friends and family. But loneliness ins’t cured by success. So what happens when you somehow rescue seven hybrids? Can they fill the void?

→ Restitution @cloudteawrites - OT7 x Reader

series [7/?] | 48k+ | slow burn, poly, mystery, romance

when an estranged uncle leaves you his massive fortune you wonder if the universe is playing a joke on you. when that fortune comes with seven hybrids, you know for sure that it is.

→ Lacuna @barbika1508 - Jungkook x Reader

series [42/42] | 324.3k | Hybrid AU, check for TW | Fluff, Angst, Smut

Lacuna - (n.) a blank space, a missing part

Y/N just wanted to go back home, to enjoy her peace and quiet away from problems and people. But typically, her luck strikes as she stumbles upon a horrific scene of two guys mistreating an already beaten down hybrid. Will she take matters into her own hands and help him? Or let someone else help along the way???

🌷 This is on AO3 and I got a recent ask about author’s tumblr. So if you prefer AO3 you can check their profile

→ A Hundred Percent Human by wrienne- OT7 x Reader

series [12/?] | 88k+ | Hybrid AU, fluff, angst, smut |

In which you (reader) are forced to take care of seven hybrids in a twist of fate. Drunk and down on life, you finally decide to deal with the house and the unsavory business your mother left behind. However, to your shock, you find that seven very different hybrids are included with both the house - and the business. Seven hybrids you never even met before - even less agreed to take care of.

🌷 This is on AO3. I don’t normally reco AO3 since my blog is focused on tumblr fics but someone sent an ask about this so I’m including it

→ Inferiority Complex @starlightauroras-writes - Jimin x Reader

series [10/?] | 88k+ | political themes, themes of abuse (hybrids) | A, S

You had never liked hybrids. You disagreed with their very existence, and you never wanted to have anything to do with them. And then one day, you discovered a hybrid who was more scared of you than you were of him, and everything changed as you realised you were the only hope he had…

→ Sanctuary @chimchimsauce - Jimin x Reader

series [16/16] | 20k | Wolf Hybrid!Jimin, Barista!OC, feat sanctuary staff Taehyung, hurt/comfort | F, A

YN is a young girl, bright and ambitious, but due to her busy schedule, she's been unable to make any real friends. When an ad for Saint Mary's Sanctuary catches her attention, she never expected her life to be changed by a certain hybrid named Jimin.

→ Summer Nights @marginalmadness - Jungkook x Reader

series [4/4] | 23k | Hybrid!Fantasy, Romance | F, S

A freak weather anomaly leads to a chance encounter with a rabbit-hybrid, and your kind nature results in you gaining a small, fluffy lodger, who questions your taste in television shows. It’s won’t be for long...will it?

→ Risk it All @/httpjeon - Jungkook x Reader

series [5/5] | 8.3k | hybrid au, alpha wolf!jungkook | A, F, S

ripped from your family, you find yourself in a warehouse filled with predators. just your luck, you’re right across from a caged alpha wolf.

🌷 (I linked Chapter 5 because for some reason others couldn’t find this chapter so they thought it’s still incomplete)

→ Outro Love is Not Over @kiirokero - Hoseok x Reader

series [12/?] | Daycare Teacher!Hoseok x Single Mom!Reader

You are the single mother of a beautiful 6-year-old golden retriever hybrid who you named Yunho. But you’re a human. You can’t show him the ropes of being a hybrid, and you can’t teach him things the other moms can. So, when a handsome German Shepard hybrid comes into your life, helping you and guiding Yunho in a way you can’t, you can’t help the cozy home he sets up in your heart.

→ It Takes Two To Make A Thing Go Right @imaginethisbts - TaeKook x Reader

two shot [2/2] | 11k | dom/sub themes, heat cycles | S

What’s better than one dogboy lover? Two dogboy lovers. But when Tae and Jungkook seem unusually clingy, it can only mean one thing. That time of the month has snuck up on you and your dogboy lovers do not want to share.

🌷 Also try their other Jungkook hybrid series Out of the Blue

→ Peculiar Park @daydreamindollie - OT7 x Reader

series [9/?] | 38k+ | imagines, slice of life | Writer!Reader, Psychologist!Reader, imagines | fluff

you’re a successful hybrid writer and psychologist who takes in seven hybrids on one stormy night after finding one of their pack stealing from your garden

→ Yeouiju @nomseok - Namjoon x Reader

one shot | 33.7k | Mythical AU, Hybrid AU (if you squint), suspense | A, F, S

you find an ancient stone in the middle of the mountains and bring it home with you, oblivious to the consequences of taking a dragon’s yeouiju.

→ Beautiful Stranger @/nomseok - Taehyung x Reader

one shot | 19k | circus AU | A, S, F

your dream is to take care of animals for the rest of your life in the big city, making sure that they’re cared for. but you stumble upon a malnourished, rare tiger in your local circus, and you can’t help but want to take care of him.

→ Evolution of You and I @readyplayerhobi - Jimin x Reader

one shot | 10.2k | kind of epistolary (letters), chat, childhood friends | F

For 15 years, Park Jimin has been in your life in some form. From childhood penpal’s to the closest of friends now, you can’t imagine your life without him even if you’ve never actually met him in person. It doesn’t help that you’ve fallen for him, even across the distance that separates you. But what happens when you finally meet up and you discover he’s been keeping something secret?

→ Fish are Friends @httpjeon - Taehyung x Reader

one shot | 10.2k | seahorse hybrid!taehyung | A, S, F

after moving to the seaside, there is a dreadful storm. when all is clear, a man washes up on shore…only he isn’t quite human.

🌷 you know seahorses mate for life and it’s the male that gets pregnant? Interesting huh

→ Pink Panther @gimmesumsuga - Seokjin x Reader

one shot | 13k | boss-employee | F, S

The one where your boss, Kim Seokjin, tries to show you how beautiful you are.

→ Ragdoll @ausblack - Jimin x Reader

series [17/17] | Hybrid AU, College AU | F, A

As you were studying to obtain your medical & veterinary degree, your professor came up with the idea of organizing an internship - where you found yourself side by side with a sick hybrid that needed nothing other that complete care.

→ Jagged + Catnap @opaljm - Jimin x Reader

one shot + sequel | 18k | jaguar/black panther!jimin, sand dune cat!reader, mutual pining, friends to lovers, established relationship (sequel)| S, F, slight A

The pretty little sand cat hybrid Jimin has been in love with for the past year experiences her first heat and Jimin would love nothing more than to be the one to guide her through it and breed her with his kittens.

🌷 there’s also a possible spin-off for Taehyung (Eye of the Tiger)

→ Owner @jessikahathaway - Jungkook x Reader

series [6/?] | 17.4k | Fake Dating AU, Hybrid AU, based on Kimi Wa Petto (Japanese anime) | F, S, A

With your mother hounding on you (no pun intended), you decided to get a little help from a hybrid, who was also in need of assistance.

→ Loving Him Was Red + Somewhere Only We Know @userseok - Jungkook x Reader

series [3/?] | 12.8k+ | enemies to lovers, childhood friends (sorta), college au, jock!jungkook, unrequited love (for OC) | S, F, A

you’ve been chasing after jungkook for years. after a harsh verbal altercation between both of you, you decide to leave him alone and pursue a relationship with someone who seems genuinely interested in you, thinking he would never return your feelings.

I would like to recommend the catalog of these writers:

@ditttiii - so I realize I’m following them on AO3 when I realized the fics looked familiar 🤭. They have an ongoing series called Enchanted to Meet You which you might want to check out if you like Soulmate AUs too! I recently reblogged a Jungkook two-shot comfort fic (hybrid au too) so I recommend going through their masterlist!

@aroseforyoongi - who I discovered because of Gossamer (KTH). It was completed but I think it’s up for re-write/re-post? You can try the others:

Navy Blue - Jungkook [completed]

Forever Yours - Yoongi [one shot, prequel to Navy Blue]

Let Me Love You- Jungkook [one shot]

@magicalsalamander - another favorite author of mine I just feel like I’m reading a great tale every time I start on a series or one shot. They have great fics with supernatural themes too

Rabbit on the Moon - Jungkook | if you’re in the mood for police officer Jungkook [6/6]

The Act of Persuasion - Seokjin | if you are in the mood for Single Dad AU x Arranged Marriage too [one shot]

Firefly that Guards the Fox - Taehyung | if you are in the mood for mystery [11/12 - just epilogue left]

Kitten’s Little Flame - Yoongi | if you like BF to Lovers between dragon and a cat [6/6]

There’s more so please check their Masterlist

@hollyhomburg - I just love Of Fire and Love (hello dragon!yoongi and baby!jungkook? 🥺) But you can check:

their masterlist of all their hybrid fics

Dance to This series which I’ve added to fic recs based on an ask about stories that include members/readers with disability.

Don’t care if it Hurts - Jimin | this is probably my favorite (again I’m a sucker for Mafia AUs) , guard dog hybrid!jimin [12/13, just epilogue]

@angelicyoongie - I got hooked after reading their stories on AO3 but they have tumblr too! Check their masterlist for ongoing hybrid fic (Abundance - OT7) but these are completed ones:

Desolate - Yoongi, grumypy cat hybrid [14/14]

Out of the Woods - Namjoon, wolf hybrid, strangers to lovers [3/3]

@worldwidebt7 - if you like webtoons! I read parts of Jungkook’s webtoon and I think currently we’re on Yoongi’s story. Access it here

@jincherie - One of the first hybrid fics I remember encountering is Inheritance (MYG). Other fics:

Perihelion - Hoseok, college, roommate, enemies [2/?]

Butterfingers - Namjoon, teacher au, this is cuuuute READ IT if you’re looking for something fluffy [one shot]

4 o’ clock - Taehyung, single dad au (I included this in the singel dad fic recs too) [3/?]

Under the Bridge - Jungkook, found jungkook under the bridge [one shot]

@whitesparrows97 - a writer I discovered because of a Yoongi soulmate fic but I found that they also have other hybrid fics:

Cat’s Cradle - Yoongi, bestfriend [5/5]

Underdog - Taehyung, shifter, brought home what she thought a stray dog [5/5]

@foxymoxynoona - and what would my reco be without foxymoxy? So they have tumblr but their works are on AO3. I’ve listed their current works here but I didn’t include their completed works which are must-reads:

Sugar Fairy - Jungkook, mating, adopted hybrids [48/48]

A Sea of Indigo - Jungkook, ex-fighter [48/48] ⭐⭐⭐

@therealmintedmango - They have a whole masterlist of their hybrid!au fics. I recently finished Kingdom Come and I always remember Jimin from King (for some reason)

@joonbird - check their Zodiac Hybrid Masterlist of one shot per member

There are more (usually one shot per member) but I’ll probably put them in another Fic Rec List for Hybrid AUs. Sorry this list is kind of all over the place (not even organized per member 🤭). But good luck with your modules and I hope these help!

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lixiepeach · 3 years ago

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Home, Part 3

Summary: Ji-Yah’s life is perfect. She’s a spoiled hybrid who lives a good life. She wants for nothing, and has never faced the ugly sides of the world, having been sheltered by her owner. Until something happens that upends that happiness, and she finds herself having to face the harsh realities of the world, even if she doesn’t want to.

Characters: Ragdoll cat hybrid!OC, panther hybrid!Jungkook, Golden Retriever hybrid!Taehyung, Husky hybrid!Hoseok, human!Jin, Namjoon, Yoongi and Jimin.

Pairings: Yoonmin, Namjin, Jungkook x OC

Warnings: Implied abuse, neglect, trauma, nightmares

A/N: Almost there with the parts that are done. Work is slow today so I might get all of them up today. Then I just have to write the rest.

MASTERLIST

Yoongi taps his fingers on the steering wheel, watching the road. The Husky hybrid is still stiff in his seat, eyes also glued ahead. It’s quiet in the car, Yoongi choosing to keep the radio off for now. Usually he’d have some sort of background noise, but he didn’t want to make his new hybrid uncomfortable.

“So, Hoseok, how old are you?”

“My first owners called me Hobi. And I’m 27.”

“A year younger than me. My husband is 26, and our cat hybrid is 24. My husband’s had her since he was a kid. She’s been spoiled her whole life. She’s never really been around a hybrid who hasn’t been spoiled. I mean, she’s been around Jungkook who was rescued, but he doesn’t like bringing up his past. This will be an adjustment for her too. We’ve tried to prepare her, but with such short notice...I’m not really sure how she’ll react.”

“I’ve probably been through worse.”

Yoongi glances at the Husky hybrid as they stop at a light. “You shouldn’t have had to. If you ever feel uncomfortable or you don’t like something, you can tell us. We want to make you feel at home as much as we can.”

Hobi doesn’t say anything, keeping his gaze out the window.

The rest of the ride passes in silence, Yoongi leading Hobi into the house. Jimin and Ji-Yah are on the couch, watching some Disney movie. Jimin pauses it as they walk in, letting Hobi have a moment to adjust to the scents.

“You can take your collar off if you want, while we’re inside.” Yoongi says.

Hobi immediately unclasps it, letting Yoongi take it. “Thanks.”

“Hobi, this is my husband Jimin.”

“Hi, Hobi. It’s really nice to meet you.” Jimin smiles at the husky hybrid. “This is our cat hybrid, Ji-Yah.” Jimin motions to Ji-Yah who hasn’t moved from the couch. “Say hi.”

“Hi.” Ji-Yah says, Jimin trying to ignore her short tone.

Hobi stares at her for a moment before looking back at Jimin.

“I know it can take a bit of time to get used to new places. I’ll show you around, to your room, so you can get a sense for everything.” Jimin says.

Jimin shows Hobi the house, letting him see everything and take in the different scents. He’s hesitant, but Jimin can’t blame him. After everything he’d been through, he’d be wary too.

“This is your room.” Jimin says, turning on the light and letting him enter. “It was our storage room so there’s not much to it right now. There’s some clothes in the closet I picked up earlier today. Jin didn’t tell us what you had so I went out and picked up some things. We can go out later and you can pick out some things you want.” Jimin steps out in the hallway. “Bathroom’s down the hall. You’ll share with Ji-Yah. There’s some neutral scented shower stuff in there. I wasn’t sure what scents you liked. Towels are behind the door and there’s toothpaste and toothbrushes in the drawer. I know this is a lot to take in so I’ll let you settle in. You can come downstairs whenever you’re ready. We’ll be eating lunch in about an hour, if you’re hungry. Just yell if you need one of us, we’ll be downstairs.”

Jimin leaves the hybrid alone, wanting to give him space. He knows how stressful it must be for him. Ji-Yah had cried for two days when his parents had brought her home. Jimin can only imagine what someone who has gone from terrible home to terrible home must feel.

Jimin sinks back onto the couch, Ji-Yah curled up in the corner. “Hey.” He brushes her fluffy hair from her face. “We talked about this, remember?”

“I don’t like him.” She pouts.

“You’ve said one word to him. Give him time. He’s stressed out and probably scared and he has a reason to be. This is a completely new place to him and we’re new people. We have to be patient and let him adjust to being around us. Which means you need to treat him respectfully and at least be civil.”

Ji-Yah continues to pout, leaning her head against the arm of the couch. Jimin sighs, leaning back, Yoongi squeezing his shoulder. Jimin knew this wasn’t going to be easy, but he had hoped Ji-Yah would at least pretend to be nice. Looks like he wouldn’t be so lucky.

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“Hey, you’re just in time.” Jimin says as Hobi makes his way down the stairs. His steps are quiet and careful, tail tucked and ears back. “We’re having lunch. I did a little research on dog hybrid diets. It’s not all that different from cat hybrids. Just with less fish.”

Hobi nods, still standing near the stairs. “I-I guess.”

“You can come make yourself a sandwich, if you like. I have ham, turkey, I can cook up some chicken if you prefer.”

“No, no. I-I...” He tugs at the hem of his shirt, eyes on the floor. “No one’s...ever done this...offered me food...they usually just...give me whatever...after they’ve eaten.”

Jimin and Yoongi share a look, even Ji-Yah watching the Husky hybrid carefully.

“Well, here you can eat whatever you want, whenever you want. How about a nice ham sandwich? I’ll make it for you.” Jimin says, pulling out two slices of bread.

Hobi nods, still tugging at the hem of his shirt. Ji-Yah’s nose crinkles just a little, scenting his discomfort and his anxiety. She’s never smelled anything quite like it before. She hates it.

“Here you go.” Jimin says, putting the plate with the sandwich on the table. “You can sit at the table and eat.”

Hobi slowly moves forward, tense and on edge. He slowly takes a seat, glancing around before staring at the sandwich. Jimin sits in the seat between him and Ji-Yah with his own sandwich.

“Go ahead.” He says. “You can eat.”

“No one’s ever done this either. Let me sit at a table.” He finally says after a moment.

“We’re not like them.” Yoongi says. “You can sit wherever you want. Wherever you’re comfortable.”

Hobi hesitates for a moment before grabbing his plate, moving to sit on the floor against the kitchen island. Yoongi and Jimin don’t say anything, remembering all the stories Jin and Namjoon told them about Jungkook and how long it took him to readjust to a new setting.

Ji-Yah stares at the Husky hybrid, Hobi meeting her big eyes for a moment. They stare at each other for a while before Hobi finally breaks eye-contact, looking down at his plate.

Jimin slides Ji-Yah’s plate closer to her. “Eat.”

Ji-Yah looks down at her sandwich, suddenly not so hungry anymore.

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“You’re still pouting.” Yoongi says, running the brush through Ji-Yah’s hair.

“Jimin called me his cat.” She whimpers. “Does he not love me anymore? Does he love Hobi more?”

Yoongi stops brushing her hair, looking at the pouty, teary-eyed hybrid. “No, baby. Of course not. He called you his cat because that’s what you are. A cat hybrid. That’s easier for someone who doesn’t know you to understand than trying to explain that you’re his baby. You’re still his baby. You’re still my baby. We’re just...trying to help Hobi feel comfortable. He’s not like you. He hasn’t been well looked after. He doesn’t understand. So we’re trying to help him understand. But that doesn’t mean we love you any less.”

Ji-Yah sniffles, holding her elephant closer. “Okay.”

“I know this is a lot all of a sudden. But we want to help Hobi. We’re not asking you to be best friends right now. Remember like with Tae-Tae? How you had to get used to him?” Ji-Yah nods. “It’s like that. You don’t have to be close. Just be nice right now. Who knows? You might grow to like him.”

Ji-Yah gives him a look, making him laugh. He kisses her head, tucking her into her bed. He knows she’ll probably sneak into their room tonight, not that either of them will probably sleep much. Yoongi can’t stop thinking about Namjoon telling them about Jungkook’s first night home. Hobi wasn’t feral, like Jungkook, but he was in a new place. They had to be ready just in case.

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Ji-Yah wakes to whimpering. She sits up in bed, brushing her hair from her face. The whimpering is coming from the other side of the wall. Hobi’s room. She quietly slips out of bed, holding her elephant. She steps out into the hallway, glancing down at the cracked door of Jimin and Yoongi’s room. She should go to them, let them know. But she’s closer, creeping slowly towards the cracked door of Hobi’s room.

She carefully pushes it open, the nightlight in the hallway and the nightlight in the room letting her feline eyes see Hobi in the bed, tossing and turning, letting out little whimpers and whines every so often. She’s unsure what to do, watching the dog hybrid.

A low growl starts in his throat, Ji-Yah taking half a step back. His eyes are open, staring right at her. His growl is deep, a warning. She’s frozen, never having been threatened before. Hobi jumps from the bed with a yell, Ji-Yah taking off down the hall, flying through the door and onto Jimin and Yoongi’s bed.

“Hey, hey, it’s alright.” Jimin says, holding onto the shaking cat hybrid.

“I’ll go.” Yoongi says, putting on his slippers before leaving the room.

He turns on the hallway light, making his way to Hobi’s door. He carefully opens the door all the way, turning on the light. Hobi is huddled in the corner, head buried in his arms, knees to his chest. He’s shaking, ears flat against his head.

“Hey.” Yoongi says softly, slowly stepping into the room. He approaches the shaking dog hybrid carefully, not wanting to startle him.

“I didn’t mean it.” Hobi whispers, Yoongi kneeling down next to him. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it.”

“Shh.” Yoongi shushes him, carefully putting his hand on Hobi’s head, petting him. “I know. I know you didn’t. It’s okay.”

Hobi lets out a shuddering breath, Yoongi continuing to stroke his head. He can feel the spots on his head, the places where his hair has thinned. He knows he’ll have equally as fluffy hair as Ji-Yah when he’s healthy. Yoongi can feel the bones in his shoulders as he squeezes them gently, making his heart clench. He knew what it was like, not being able to eat. But Hobi’s was because of his neglect at the hands of his previous owners.

Yoongi makes a pact with himself then. Hobi wouldn’t be going anywhere.

#bts #bts fic #bts fanfic #jungkook x oc #jungkook x reader #hybrid au #bts hybrid au #bts x reader #platonic bts x reader #platonic bts x oc

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akshstudios · 3 years ago

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Mikrokosmos | BTS

[ pairing ] bts × you (fem!reader)

[ collection ] [ ot7!bts × reader masterlist ] this story is one of the many ot7!bts stories.

[ genre ] hybrid au × polyamory au × strangers to lovers au

[ rating ] mature-rated

[ warnings ] mentions of death of family members and significant other.

[ summary ] in which you suddenly own a pack of exotic hybrids who mildly hate you.

A pack of exotic hybrids were adopted by your deceased partner who has left everything he ever owned to you. You can barely take care of yourself, a pack of hybrids is too much for you. You can't return them because the life they'd have to lead if you didn't scares you too and with no other choice, you adopt them, invite them into your home. But, do they ever let you into their heart?

[ characters ] hybrid!bts × heiress!you

Kim Seokjin [ bear hybrid! jin : the eldest of the pack : late twenties ]

Min Yoongi [ canadian lynx hybrid! suga : the second oldest : late twenties ]

Jung Hoseok [ doberman pinscher hybrid! j-hope : the third oldest : late twenties ]

Kim Namjoon [ wolf hybrid! rm : late twenties : alpha of the pack ]

Park Jimin [ ragdoll mix cat! jimin : mid twenties : third youngest of the pack ]

Kim Taehyung [ siberian tiger! v : mid twenties : second youngest of the pack ]

Jeon Jeongguk [ snow leopard! jungkook : early twenties : youngest of the pack ]

Yoo Ahmi (Fem!Reader) [ human! female reader : yoo ahmi : mid twenties : heiress to the yoo empire ]

[ Beginning ] Yesterday, Today And Life Goes On [ coming soon ]

[ taglist: comment on the post to be added to the taglist ]

[ @fangirl125reader @ggukkieland @lesyeuxdelotus @myggummy @yoongihandfetish @sakurarukas @yoongi-muses @killcomet @yoursoontobestepmom @jiminie-08 @jjeon-jpg @fangirl-nonsense @aqueenieme @preciouschimine ]

#bts hybrid au #bts mate au #bts #bts × reader #bts fanfic #bts ot7 #ot7 x reader #ot7 fic #ot7 x you

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beachbabey · 4 years ago

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BTS Fic Rec

Mature (smut/horror, triggering) - (M) | Fluff (F) | AU - AU | Angst - (A) |�� Series - (...)

Please check out all the writers i have mentioned and leave them feedback, remember, reblogs do more than likes

Read/Favourites - (I re-read most of these)

OT7/Poly/Multiple Members

The Dog Days Are Over by @therealmintedmango (OT7) (A) (F) Hybrid!au (...)

Hybrid House by @hollyhomburg (OT7) (F) (A) Hybrid!AU

Sanctuary by @btsreactsarchive (OT7) (F) (...) Hybrid!AU

Dance To This by @hollyhomburg (Seokjin) (Namjoon) (Yoongi) (F) (A) (M) (...) Hybrid!AU

How To Mend A Broken Spirit by @we-be-writing-bts-stuff (OT7) (F) (A) Hybrid!AU (...)

Dulce Periculum by @forgottenpasta (Taehyung) (Jungkook) (F) (M) (...) Hybrid!AU

Sugary Sweet by @hollyhomburg (Taehyung) (Yoongi) (Namjoon) (F) (A) Hybrid!AU

Three’s a Crowd by @taecas (Taehyug) (Yoongi) (M) (F) (A) (...)

Sweeter Than Sweet by @gimmesumsuga (Jimin) (Multiple through the story) (M) (A) Vampire!AU (...)

Cherry by @go-gently-please (OT7) (M) AU (...) Vampire!AU

Lifeline by @forgottenpasta (OT7) (F) (A) (M) (...) Vampire!AU Soulmate!AU

Routine by @daydream-hobii (Taehyung) (Yoongi) (...) (F) (A) Hybrid!AU

Safe Haven by @analovegirl (OT7) (F) (...) Hybrid!AU

Sandcastles by @hollyhomburg (Jimin) (Namjoon) (Yoongi (Hoseok) (F) (A) (M) (...) Wolf!AU

Butterfly by @hollyhomburg (OT7) (F) (M) (A) (...)

Moth to a Flame by @bang-to-the-tan (OT7) (F) (A) (M) (...) Vampire!AU

Need by @bang-tan-bitches (Rap Line) (M) (...) Wolf!AU

Kitten’s Got His Tongue by @gardentulips (Yoongi) (Jimin) (F) (A) (M) (...) Hybrid!AU

Unconditionally by @btsreactsarchive (OT7) (F) (A) (M) (...) Wolf!AU

Tainting Purity by @sevenincubistolemyheart (OT7) (M) (A) (...) Demon!AU

Soul Meiteu by @bang-tan-bitches (OT7) (A) (F) (...) Soulmate!AU

String Of Fate by @minniepetals (OT7) (F) (A) (...) Mafia! AU

Call Me Yours by @hollyhomburg (Sequel to DTT) (OT7) (F) (A) (M) (...) Hybrid! AU

Wild Ones by @justanotherbtsbitch (OT7) (F) (A) (...) Hyrbid!AU

Bunny Blues by @httpjeon (Yoongi) (Jungkook) (F) (A) (...) Hybrid!AU

Pandemonium by @chinkbihh (OT7) (F) (A) (M) (...) Sugar Daddy!AU Yandere!AU

Candlelit Nightmare by @junqkook (M) (...) (OT7) Yandere!AU

What The Devil Doesn’t Know by @hollyhomburg (M) (...) (Jimin) (Namjoon) Demon!AU Magic!AU

eight’s a crowd by @baepsaets (OT7) (F) (A) (...) Soulmate!AU

Beautifully Misfit by @orphicbts (Maknae Line) (F) (A) (M) (...) Hybrid!AU

I’ll Still Stay by @sugamoonv (OT7) (F) (A) (...) Hybrid!AU

At Last by @sugamoonv (OT7) (F) (A) (...) Soulmate!AU

Recrudescence by @chimchimsauce (OT7) (F) (A) (...) Yandere!AU Soulmate!AU Magic!AU

The Doms Next Door by @tatertotthethot (Jungkook) (Taehyung) (M) (...)

Datura by @girlmeetsliv3 (Taehyung) (Jimin) (M) (A) (...) Yandere!AU

Super Rich Kids by @exhausted-joy (OT7?) (M) (A) (...)

Hybrid Heart Attack by @daydream-hobii (OT7) (F) (A) (M) (...) Hybrid!AU

Forever Ours by @yougotnojams73 (OT7) (F) (A) (M) (...) Soulmate!AU

Florescence by @jincherie (Taehyung) (Seokjin) (F) (A) (M) (...) Hybrid! AU

Bangtan Crossing by @mintedmango (OT7) (F) (...) Hybrid!AU

Lost in translation by @honeymoonjin (OT7) (F) (A) (...) Teacher!AU

Humanity by @bts-trash-blog (Jimin) (Jungkook) (F) (A) (M) (...) Hybrid!AU

Kings of The Campus by @lustjoon (OT7) (F) (A) (M) (...) College! AU

Discipline by @sinsforjeon (OT7) (F) (A) (M) (...)

Blacklisted by @httpjeon (Jungkook) (Taehyung) (A) (M)

Heartbeat by @minniepetals (OT7) (F) (A) (M) (...) Hybrid!AU

Abundance by @angelicyoongie (OT7) (F) (A) (M) (...) Hybrid!AU

Alpha goes first by @hollyhomburg (OT7) (F) (A) (M) Wolf!AU

Roses and Thorns by @minniepetals (OT7) (F) (A) (M) (...) Dragon!Au

Sunshine riptide by @jincherie (OT7) (F) (A) (M) (...) Hybrid!AU

Between the Bloodshed by @agustdakasuga (OT7) (F) (A) Mafia!AU

Lunacy by @jincherie (Jungkook) (Seokjin) (F) (A) (M) Wolf!AU

Until the last star falls by @minniepetals (OT7) (F) (A) (M) God!AU

Of Treasure and Adventure by @rosy-night-sky (OT7) (F) (A) (M) Indiana Jones!AU

Faerie Realm by @ddaengyoonmin (OT7) (F) (A) (M) Videogame!AU

Tangled Hearts by @writersrealmbts (OT7) (F) (A) Hybrid!AU

From Eden by @ddaenggtan (Yoongi) (Hoseok) (F) (A) (M) God!AU

Tuqburni by @solastia (Yoongi) (Jimin) (F) (A) (M)

Eunoia by @wishesunderthestars (OT7) (F) (A) (M) Hybrid!AU

The Return of an Empress by @you-are-my-joy (OT7) (F) (A) (M) Historical!AU

Individual Members

Ragdoll by @ausblack(Jimin) (F) (A) (...) Hybrid!AU

His by @taecas (Jungkook) (M) (F) (A) (...) Wolf!AU

Little Dove by @yminie (Taehyung) (F) (M) (A) Wolf!AU

Color by @midnightbts (Yoongi) (F) Blind!AU

Happy Helper by @chimtaesty(Taehyung) (F) Ghost!AU

a well oiled machine by @jincherie (Jungkook) (F) (A) (M) (...) Android!AU

The Firefly That Guards The Fox by @magicalsalamander (Taehyung) (F) (A) (M) (...) Hybrid!AU

Little Bear by @b-angst-tan (Jimin) (F) (A) (...) Hybrid!AU

Into The Woods by @exhausted-joy (Jimin) (F) (A) (M) (...) Yandere!AU

Of Fire and Love by @hollyhomburg (Yoongi) (f) (a) (...) Dragon!AU

Crimson by @detectivebts (Jimin) (F) (A) (M) (...) Soulmate!AU

Otherworldly by @sinning-on-a-sunday (Jimin) (F) (A) (M) (...) Coraline!AU

Pursuing Happiness by @akinnie75 (Yoongi) (F) (A)

The Promised Iris by @akinnie75 (Jimin) (F) (A) (M) Soulmate! AU

Discolorae by @akinnie75 (Namjoon) (F) (A) Fantasy!AU

Scary Hours by @exhausted-joy (Jungkook) (F) (A) (M) (...) Yandere!AU

Shadows by @re-sugance (Jungkook) (F) (A) (M) Venom!AU

Blossom by @flowery-hope (Jimin) (F) (A) (...) Historical!AU

Hope World by @personasintro (Hoseok) (F) (A) (...)

Lovebug by @httpjeon (Jimin) (F) (A) (M) Hybrid!AU

Flower by @readyplayerhobi (Hoseok) (F) (A) (M) (...) Punk!AU

Tentacledipity by @jincherie (Jimin) (F) (A) (M) (...) Alien!AU

Three’s Company by @godzillagirl-14 (Jimin) (Fem!OC) (F) (A) (M) (...)

The crimson shell by @angelicyoongie (Jungkook) (A) (M) (...) Yandere!AU Merman!AU

welcome to the underworld by @krookedkoo (Jungkook) (m) Demon!AU

Under the sea by @bloomsuga (Jimin) (M) Merman!AU Yandere!AU

Beloved by @bang-tan-bitches (Yoongi) (M) (A) Historical!AU Yandere!AU

Fish are friends by @httpjeon (Taehyung) (F) (A) (M) Hybrid!AU

Room 109 by @lavishedinjimin (Jungkook) (M) Wolf!AU

Cold by @ddaeng-181338 (Yoongi)

Crimson by @your-kpop-fantasy-land (Taehyung) (M) (A) Ghoul!AU

Lay Me Gently by @ddaenggtan (Seokjin) (F) (M) (A) God!AU

As We Go Along by @ddaenggtan (Yoonji) (F) (A) (M) Min Yoonji! AU

#bts #bts reactions #bts au #bts angst #bts hybrid au #bts yandere au #bts smut #bts fluff #bts wolf au #bts fanfic #bts poly #poly bts

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writersrealmbts · 4 years ago

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My Gift is You

Description: Jimin picked out a special gift for the other boys and himself for christmas--You, a ragdoll cat hybrid. You definitely aren’t opposed to all of this, but how will the boys react?

“Can I please request a Poly!OT7!Human!BTS x Ragdoll Cat Hybrid fem!reader where Jimin wants to surprise the rest of the boys with a Christmas present, so he decides to adopt an adorable cat hybrid who loves cuddles, Y/n. 💜🥰 ”

Warnings: Fluff and stuff

Posted: 12/24/2020

Tags: jimin x reader, everyone x jimin, hybrid au, hybrid reader

2,694 words

A/N: For @kpopgirlbtssvt, idk how many of yours I’m going to finish, I have one more that I’ve started but I ended up picking up more hours at work yesterday so I haven’t really worked on anything. But I really enjoyed writing this, so thanks!

“Ok, you stay here until I come back for you.”

Your purr stopped as he started to leave you. “But why? We were cuddling?”

Jimin giggled softly, cupping your face in his hands and pressing soft little kisses on your forehead and cheeks. “Because it’s almost time to surprise the others. You remember what I told you?” He asked, carefully straightening the ribbon in your hair. He then carefully straightened the fur on your ears.

“Yes! I remember their names and faces and that I’m a surprise and they might not be as excited as we want them to be but you’ll always love me,” You recited proudly, then the nerves hit you. “What do I do if none of them are happy about me? What if they hate me? Will they make you take me back?”

Jimin shushed you gently. “They won’t. Trust me.”

You nodded slowly.

Jimin had been getting to know you for the past three months, working through the adoption paperwork. It took longer for him because they couldn’t do a house inspection, and because he had to fill out extra paperwork that said the other members of his household would be monitored by himself and that he would take responsibility of protecting you should the need arise. Eventually, everyone just said that he should take you home on Christmas.

He’d gotten very excited about that and looked to you for your approval.

You hoped you were an enjoyable Christmas present.

You stayed hidden in the specious closet Jimin had been hiding you in since three in the morning (cuddling with you until he had to go out to make it seem like he hadn’t left the apartment, then checking on you after he got ready for the day), waiting for Jimin to come get you and double checking that you looked as adorable as possible. You had a bright red ribbon in your hair, and you were wearing the softest clothes in existence, the soft cream sweater matched the fur on your tail and the pants were a tan color that matched the tips of your ears. You were comfy-comfy. Cozy. Ready for more cuddles. It was your favorite thing.

You could make out lively conversation, and laughter, and then quiet and hints of Jimin’s voice.

Then you could hear him hurrying back to you.

He was grinning as he opened the door. “Grab your presents.”

You grinned and grabbed the pretty tin, and he hooked the bag carrying the other gifts that you had made.

He kissed your cheek and then took your hand and slowly led you out to where six boys were waiting with their eyes closed or covered. He positioned you carefully in front of them, gave you a thumbs-up, smoothed your hair and gave you a reassuring look.

You resisted the urge to purr, holding your tin and waiting for them to open their eyes.

“Alright, you can open your eyes now,” Jimin said, a joyful tone to his voice.

Stunned, surprised, and confused faces met you as they took in your presence.

“This is Y/n,” Jimin said softly, squeezing your hand. “She’s part of my family now, and I really hope she’ll be part of yours too.”

“You adopted her?” Namjoon asked, a mix of surprise and apprehension.

Yoongi was frowning.

The others didn’t seem to know what to feel.

Surveying their faces, you let your gaze drop to the floor. Sure, you had acknowledged that they may not be welcoming to the idea of you being around.

“I adopted her. I’ve been getting to know her for the past three months, and I think she belongs here. With us. She’s sweet and caring and she’s a really great cuddler and…and look at her! She’s adorable. Don’t you think she’s adorable?” Jimin asked, holding your hand tighter. “Either way, she’s my responsibility now, so whether you like it or not she’s here to stay!”

“Whoa, slow down,” Seokjin said quietly. “No one has said anything negative. We’re just…surprised.”

“She likes to cuddle?” Taehyung asked.

You nodded.

“She does! She’s so soft and she purrs if you even touch her hand, it’s really adorable. She’s adorable and lovely, and she brought presents for all of you,” Jimin answered, talking quickly like that would make everything okay.

You peeked up at them, and they had all schooled their expressions by then.

“Y/n?” Jimin prompted gently.

You glanced at him and then shuffled forward, to the coffee table. “I…um…brought these for everyone. They’re snowball cookies, three types: Pecan, lemon, and chocolate chip. But I also brought little gifts for everyone. Nothing much….” Your voice was just above a whisper, nerves taking over you.

“Cookies?!” Jungkook shifted off of the couch and onto the floor to look at them. “They look so good!”

“I hope you like them,” You whispered, nervously gripping the gift bag the other presents were in. The gifts weren’t much. You only had a small budget at the shelter for making their presents, so you had to be creative.

Jimin knelt beside you, a hand on your back to try and calm you down as Hoseok stopped Jungkook from immediately trying one of the cookies.

“But hyung—”

“Y/n has gifts to give us,” Taehyung replied instead. “She’s already nervous.”

“Oh.”

You grabbed the first gift, glancing up nervously. “It’s not much.” You held it out to Yoongi.

He blinked and took it, handling it carefully.

“I…wasn’t sure what to make you…but I tried….” You trailed off as he carefully unwrapped it. “Jimin said you liked coffee.”

Yoongi regarded it with surprise, unscrewing the lid to sniff it.

“It’s vanilla coffee, I was going to do regular coffee, but we didn’t have any in the shelter, and Jisoo said that while it smelled amazing the coffee didn’t taste as amazing so she said I could use it to make you a candle, which I did and I hope it’s okay,” You rambled, shrinking toward Jimin.

“Smells great,” Yoongi said evenly, sniffing it again. “Thanks, y/n.”

Jimin gently rubbed your back. “See, he likes it. Keep going.”

You pulled out the next package. “This is for Namjoon-ssi.”

Jungkook passed it to him.

Namjoon opened it, then looked at you in confusion.

You swallowed. “It’s a bike lunch box. You use the velcro to secure it to the bike frame. And I made an insulating liner to help maintain whatever temperatures you want your food at…it can be used for other things too if you want. It also has a strap so you can wear it like a messenger bag if you want . Jimin said you like biking and…and….”

Namjoon smiled. “Thanks, y/n. That’s great. You’ll have to show me how to secure it later.”

You nodded. “I’m sorry it isn’t much.”

“It’s great,” Namjoon reassured you.

Yoongi was sniffing the candle and if you didn’t know any better you’d swear he was trying to get high off of it. “Why does this smell like I could drink it….”

“What about me? Did you make me a gift?!” Taehyung asked excitedly, scooching forward and then off of the couch, kneeling and waiting for you to answer.

You nodded, carefully pulling out Taehyung’s present.

Taehyung eagerly unwrapped his present, eyes widening slightly and holding up the ornament. “Pretty!”

“I wasn’t sure what to paint so I just chose a beach sunset, and the jar is hot chocolate mix that I made. I heard you liked hot chocolate.”

Taehyung grinned, hugging the jar and still studying the ornament. “So pretty!”

“He likes hot chocolate, and he likes his gift,” Jimin said, patting your shoulder. “How about Jin-hyung next.”

You hesitated, not because you didn’t have a gift for him, but because you felt the worst about his. You’d been running out of budget and ideas when it came to him, so you’d…just worked with what you had. Because you felt bad, his was a little more, technically.

“It’s okay, Y/n,” Jimin whispered. “Just give it to him. It’s okay.”

You pulled out the box and handed it over to Jin, staring at the table.

It was quiet as he opened it.

“I…it’s…two of the jars…I know they’re small…and you all don’t actually cook that often…but…two of them are homemade ramen seasoning. One is fish seasoning, because Jimin said you like fishing. Korean Barbecue seasoning. One is burger seasoning, a recipe I found from the U.S. The last is curry seasoning. It’s not much, I’m sorry.”

“It’s more than I could ask for from you,” Jin said gently. “It’s great. Impressive. Thank you. I can’t wait to try it.”

“It’s good with homemade noodles,” You murmured, ears flicking as you leaned toward Jimin.

Jimin kissed your cheek. “They do look good. Alright, only two more.”

You blinked at the three presents left, then corrected the count silently before pulling Jungkook’s gift out.

“Kimchi?!”

“And hotteok mix, the filling is in the top one,” You added quietly. “It only makes a few.”

Jungkook grinned. “I’ve never made it before.”

“It’s not hard,” You told him quietly, pulling Hoseok’s gift bag out. “I didn’t have enough paper to wrap it.”

Hoseok chuckled. “No worries.”

You watched carefully as he pulled out the bags of gummy bears. “There are five types. The pale pink are champagne, the yellow are orange, dark pink ones are fruit punch, mid-pink ones are raspberry lemonade, and the clear ones are apple. There are extra fruit punch and apple ones for everyone else in the bag, as well as regular flavored ones.”

“You…cook a lot, don’t you?” Yoongi asked.

You glanced up. “Um…well…we didn’t have much else to do at the shelter other than learn helpful things for if we’re adopted.”

“The shelter makes candies and other things to help raise money to keep the hybrids.” Jimin rubbed your back. “She is a good cook, though.”

You felt a little blushy under his attention.

Hoseok pulled out the nutcracker with an interested sound. “Oh cool.”

“I…painted that….” You curled into Jimin’s hold, reaching over and pulling his gift out. “And this is yours.”

Jimin looked surprised. “I thought you were my Christmas gift.”

“I wish I was enough of one to suffice,” You answered. “And this isn’t much more. But…I thought you could use it to organize photos, and I put in some letters. I wrote one every time you visited. So I could look back on it if you ever stopped visiting.”

He took it and unwrapped it, running his fingers along the sides and then opening it. “Every visit?”

“Every visit,” You confirmed.

Jimin grinned and closed the box, setting it aside and pulling you onto his lap to hug you tight.

You purred in spite of your discomfort around the others, snuggling into Jimin and letting your tail flick around him.

“You’re such a sweetheart, y/n,” Jimin said, peppering kisses to your face. “These were really nice gifts. Thank you very much.”

“Now can I try the cookies?” Jungkook whispered.

“Seriously, smell it. Doesn’t it smell like you could drink straight from it?”

“You’re going to share those gummies, right?”

Jimin nuzzled your cheek. “See, they liked your gifts. They’ll get sick on the gummy bears you made, and then beg you to make more. Food is a good way to their hearts. And thanks for putting some of those special gummy bears in mine.”

You nodded, letting his warmth lull you a bit.

You tensed as you heard someone get closer.

Taehyung gave you a soft smile. “It’s really nice to meet you, y/n. Can I…what breed are you?”

“Ragdoll,” You whispered. “You can touch my ears if you like.”

“Really? You don’t mind?”

You shook your head, then tilted it toward him a bit.

He was hesitant at first, then let out a sort of sigh. “They’re so soft and fluffy!”

Jimin laughed a little, hand running over your tail to comfort you and keep you calm. “Tae, do you want to cuddle with Y/n while I get her present for her?”

You darted a look up at Jimin.

Taehyung grinned. “Will you cuddle with me, y/n?”

You looked him over again, then slowly extricated yourself from Jimin.

Taehyung fell back slightly as you pounced into him, not wanting to be without cuddles for a second and knowing yourself well enough that a quick transition was best, but he laughed and easily snuggled up to you.

“Cute,” Someone breathed.

Taehyung was a whole different set of smells for you, some undertone of what was possibly cinnamon, or maybe nutmeg, but whatever it was he smelled like it smelled good. And he was warm, and strong.

They all looked strong. At least strong enough to hold you close.

Jungkook had tried all three types of cookies and was now helping Hoseok taste the gummy bears.

Jin was talking animatedly with Namjoon.

Yoongi was still sniffing the candle.

Jimin came back with a tiny present.

You tracked his path to you, noticing that everyone was paying attention if the quiet that descended meant anything.

“Merry Christmas, y/n,” Jimin said softly.

You took the gift carefully unwrapping it, and tilting your head at the box. Jewelry box? You didn’t know why anyone would get you jewelry, so it must just be a box he reused.

But inside lay a necklace with your name engraved on the front. And the back was all of Jimin’s information as your owner, and a small heart.

“The only purpose a collar serves is to identify you as being adopted. This does the same thing but is much prettier and less…overbearing,” Jimin explained softly, taking it out and putting it on for you. “It’s delicate, and pretty, like you.”

It took you 0.001 seconds to be back in Jimin’s arms, wrapping around him and purring and rubbing your head against him, which probably was messing up your hair and the bow in your hair, but it was Jimin so nothing else mattered.

“So…where is she going to sleep?” Jungkook asked in a whisper.

“With me, duh,” Jimin answered, arms hooked loosely around you. “She likes sleeping with me. Right, baby?”

You nodded, hiding your face in his shoulder.

“But…we were going to sleep together. Like we do every Christmas,” Taehyung murmured.

“So, Jimin can be on the outer edges and she can still cuddle him,” Hoseok said sensibly. “Like Jimin said, she’s here to stay. Might as well start getting used to her staying.”

“Thanks, hyung,” Jimin said softly.

Jin came over and bent down to drop a kiss onto Jimin’s lips, then gently rested a hand on your head before kissing your forehead. “Anything that makes our Jiminie happy must be special and good. We’re glad you’re here, y/n. And thank you for the thoughtful gifts. They’re great.”

“Why does it smell like I could drink it?” Yoongi asked again, suddenly right next to you.

You made a face. “Um…I mean…technically you could ingest it…it’s beeswax and vanilla coffee with a little extra vanilla…but I wouldn’t recommend it. It wouldn’t taste as good as it smells. Trust me, one of the dog hybrids tried, then was brushing his teeth for an hour. I had to remelt your candle to make it pretty again,” You huffed, rolling your eyes at the memory. “Plus the coffee beans I put in there emit more of a coffee aroma when they get warm, so…yeah. I was going to make you coffee soap, but I couldn’t get a couple of the ingredients I wanted.”

Yoongi stared at the candle, then muttered something about coffee and hurried to the kitchen.

Hoseok and Namjoon were studying the bike bag, Hoseok attaching the messenger bag strap and figuring it out while Namjoon just made an astonished sound.

Taehyung and Jungkook had liberated the extra gummy bears you had made and were tasting them.

Jimin snuggled into you. “Welcome home, baby.”

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Set Me Free | Chapter 1

Chapter List

Pairing: hybrid!Yoongi x human!reader

Genre: Angst, fluff, coffee shop AU, hybrid AU

Word Count: Chapter: 6,000~ Total: 40,000~ (I’m sorry xD)

Updates daily at 10pm MST

Warnings: violence, discrimination (against hybrids), mentions of injuries and blood, anxiety, panic attacks

Summary: Yoongi, a cat hybrid, has been hurt time and time again by a world that would have him believe he’s worthless. One day he finds himself in your protective care, and gets a new family to boot. But is it really that easy to escape the past and embrace a new beginning?

Author’s Note: I love writing reader inserts but I just can’t write Y/N. It feels weird to me. So in this fic the reader’s name is Yeoji. I hope this isn’t too confusing for anyone! This is my first time posting my work so I appreciate any support it gets!

You raised the blinds just high enough to let a sliver of pre-dawn light in, but low enough that you wouldn’t be blinded when the sun crested the buildings across the way. You peered through the sheer fabric onto the square outside. The area had seen a lot of development in the last few years. Trendy little shops now lined the street. The coffee shop you owned and operated was tucked between a couple of over-priced restaurants with laughably tiny servings.

While you weren’t thrilled with the increase in your overhead costs, you couldn’t deny the recent boost in business. There was a steady flow of customers through the whole week, not just in the early morning or on weekends. It had even become necessary to hire a couple of part-timers to keep the place open longer. Not that you minded. You were actually glad for the opportunity to give your friend, Jungkook, a job.

The rabbit hybrid was nervous by nature despite his imposing appearance; he stood at least a foot taller than you. Your brother, Namjoon was fiercely protective of him. Jungkook came into your lives in your final year of college. The police brought a battered and terrified Jungkook to Remedy shelter, which was run by your friend Jin. They hadn’t seen what happened to him, and he wouldn’t say. As far as you knew, Namjoon and Jin were the only people he ever told.

Your eyes focused on the patio before you, as the very bunny you were thinking of appeared at the door. One of the boys came in on the weekends to work alongside you and help with the rush. The square was usually packed with couples on dates, window-shopping and listening to musicians that busked along the sidewalks.

“Morning, noona!” Jungkook chirped with his wide bunny grin.

“G’morning Koo,” you said, attempting to match his energy level despite the early hour. He laughed sweetly at the nickname. You were the only one he let call him that since he turned seventeen.

“Did you have your coffee yet?” He asked. You shook your head no. “Waiting for your favorite hybrid to make it for you?”

“Don’t let Jimin hear you say that. You know he’ll take any opportunity to pout,” you said.

Jungkook chuckled at that. Jimin was the shop's other part-timer. Many hybrids were affectionate, but the ragdoll hybrid took it to another level. He spent every possible second with his arms wrapped around his nearest friend. You were counted among his friends from pretty much your first meeting. When the chance to work at your shop had opened up, he thought it would be a great chance to have some independence.

Jimin had been rooming with Jin for years. Despite his desire for independence he simply couldn’t stand living alone. So he shared an apartment with Jin and Taehyung, a sweet tiger hybrid. Taehyung had been hard to adopt out because despite his good nature, he was an exotic breed, and a predator no less. Few wanted to risk taking responsibility for him, and those that did had less-than-good intentions for him.

Life was scary as a hybrid. Between the massive industry of underground fighting rings, sex trafficking, and abuse in even seemingly decent homes, any adoption was a gamble. Jin tried his best to vet each family, but he couldn’t catch every red flag. You and Namjoon knew better than most how that haunted him.

Several years ago, the two of you stopped by the shelter. Neither of you could reach him on the phone and you were starting to get worried. You finally found him in his office, passed out over his desk with several empty bottles of soju scattered around. Namjoon tried to rouse him, but all he could mumble was ‘dead, dead, dead’ between hiccuping sobs. The next morning you learned that a hybrid he’d helped earlier that year was found dead in a seedy part of town. The couple that adopted her were being investigated on suspicion of hybrid trafficking.

He wasn’t the same after that. He got back to his usual smiling self, but he was slower to trust, and slower to laugh. Every time a hybrid left the shelter for their new home there was a flicker of sadness and fear in his eyes.

“Noona? What’s wrong?” Jungkook asked, breaking your train of thought. You turned to look at him, blinking to stop your eyes watering at the memory.

“It’s nothing Kookie, just thinking about this sad movie I watched last night.” You and Namjoon both agreed that it was best to keep the more tragic events from the shelter quiet. Jungkook had been through enough in the past, and you didn’t want to hurt him further by bringing up old memories. Jungkook frowned at the response.

“It must’ve been really sad,” he said, sniffing lightly. His frown deepened and he searched her eyes. He seemed to debate pressing it further. You knew that his hybrid senses were telling him you were lying. But he seemed to decide it was best to let it go, instead holding out a hot cup of your favorite coffee, a soft smile returning and making his eyes scrunch.

You took it, grateful for the coffee and his letting you evade the question. You set about your morning tasks, laying out chairs, brewing coffee for the self-serve station, and checking that there was creamer chilled and ready. Sunlight sparkled in the air, reflecting off the morning frost.

It was supposed to snow that night. You shuddered. You hated winter for forcing you to pay for heating, if nothing else. Whenever your friends got together at your house—a tiny one-bedroom apartment above the cafe—Jimin whined about the cold temperature. But you refused to pay for anything beyond what would keep your pipes from freezing. It was expensive enough to own a building in your area already. Instead you wore layers and piled blankets on your bed. Jimin wasn’t really upset anyway, he loved any excuse to cuddle. Movie night usually ended with him and Taehyung asleep on either side of you.

“You actually going to turn on the radiator tonight?” Jungkook teased.

“I have my radiator on! It’s just… turned down,” you said.

He chuckled, knowing you were too stubborn to waste money on ‘luxuries.’ He turned away at the jingle of the door bell. The first customer of the day came as no surprise. A familiar, slouching form appeared, dropped a couple of equipment cases off at the side of the door, and shuffled up to the counter. The young man had black hair that hung down and nearly covered his eyes, which flicked up to meet hers. His lips twitched in a hint of a smile.

“Good morning, Yoongi” You said with more than your usual morning cheer. Jungkook scoffed and you threw him a dirty look. The young man in front of the counter didn’t seem to pay attention, his eyes determinedly focused on his beat-up boots.

“Morning,” he mumbled, glancing up to briefly meet your eyes.

“The usual?” you asked, trying to hold his gaze.

“Yeah,” he said. This time offering you a genuine smile before he looked away again. He busied himself looking through a well-worn notebook while you relayed his usual order to Jungkook: cheese toast and a small hot americano. You returned to the counter and accepted his punch card. He practically filled one every other week, since he was in nearly every day.

“Performing in the square again today?” you asked. He was one of the buskers that was a regular in the area. He nodded. “You should put on a coat. It’s supposed to snow later. You’re going to freeze if you’re out there all day like that.”

You looked over his clothes. The hoodie he wore was ragged at the sleeves. He had the hood up, cinched a bit against the biting wind. His signature beanie was just peeking out from under it. He scuffed his feet, uncomfortable under your appraisal.

“I’ll be fine,” he answered shortly. He looked up at you, eyes wide as he realized how curt he sounded. “I stay warm when I’m performing.”

You weren’t sure how standing behind a keyboard and laptop could keep you warm, but you didn’t press the issue. You handed back the punch card and gave him his total. He rummaged in his pockets before frowning and looking up at the menu.

“That’s wrong,” he said.

“Hm?” you asked, though you already knew what he meant. He pointed to the menu over your shoulder.

“Your prices went up, but this is what it always costs.” He pulled a jumble of crumpled bills and coins from the pocket of his hoodie, counting through them. A couple of coins fell and clattered across the counter.

“I gave you the regular customer discount,” you said. Jungkook chuckled as he joined you at the register with the completed order.

“That’s not a thing,” Yoongi said as he finished counting out his change and handed you the total with the new prices.

“It’s my shop. I’m making it a thing,” you argued, pushing the money back toward him.

“Please, Yeoji-ssi. I don’t need a hand out.”

“I didn’t mean that you need it, I just wanted to,” you finally stammered after an awkward pause. Now you were embarrassed, and you felt bad for unintentionally insulting him. Yoongi cursed quietly under his breath. Beside you Jungkook’s ears twitched, and he sniffed curiously; no doubt sensing something you couldn’t.

“I know, I’m sorry. That’s very generous of you,” he said as he gently pushed the money back toward you. Tucking his toast into the backpack and taking his coffee he hurried back toward the door. He fumbled for a minute, trying to carry his equipment and the hot beverage. As he finally got his things together and went to push the door open, you called after him.

“Hey, drop by if you get a chance to take a break and warm up.”

“I’ll try,” he said, turning around and flashing another soft smile as he pushed through the door.

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You thought about Yoongi a lot through the rest of the day. Jungkook noticed and teased you all day. You couldn’t scold him for it though, you’d teased him plenty about his first crush.

As long as Yoongi had been coming to the cafe you’d been curious about him. He was quiet, handsome, and talented. You’d heard him perform in the square before. He played the keyboard but also produced tracks that he played from his laptop, blending the simplicity of the piano with a full-bodied studio sound.

You often wondered why he wasn’t working at a studio, producing for idols. He could have been an idol himself with the good looks he hid behind a beanie, hoodie, and bangs. The more you learned about the boy, the more you wanted to know. On your break, you googled his name and found a few YouTube videos of performances at clubs and underground rap battles. Apparently he wasn’t just a musician, he was a talented lyricist and rapper as well.

“Doing some research on your boyfriend, I see?” Jungkook said, resting his chin on your shoulder. You jumped, turning to swat at him as he quickly danced away.

“Don’t read over people’s shoulders! That’s rude,” you scolded. You could feel your face turning pink, and it irritated you to know that he could sense your embarrassment. “He’s not my boyfriend. And I was just curious about his music.”

“Mhm, right,” Jungkook said dismissively. “You’re seriously browsing Google? Come on, doesn’t this guy have an Instagram?”

“Not one that I can find.” Your tone made it clear that you had made a thorough search and failed.

“Wow, really? No social media presence at all? Maybe he has Twitter.” You shook your head. “Facebook? LinkedIn? MySpace? AOL?”

“AOL did IM and email, you dork,” you interrupted, cracking a smile. “And no, I can’t find him on any platform besides YouTube. He doesn’t seem to have his own channel…”

“Weird…” Jungkook said. “Are we sure this guy really exists?” You snorted. “I’m serious! For someone to be completely off the grid on the internet is like, unheard of. Maybe he’s hiding from the law! Or in witness protection. Noona, what if your boyfriend is a drug dealer!”

You swung at him again, this time successfully landing a smack on his shoulder. He ran back out front when the door chimed.

“He’s not a drug dealer, stupid!” You called after him. “And he’s not my boyfriend!”

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Namjoon picked up Jungkook after closing that evening. They were having a boys night at Jin’s house.

“Are you sure you don’t want to join, noona?” Jungkook asked, pouting a little bit to try and convince you.

“We really don’t mind, noona. Jimin and Tae would love it if you came,” Namjoon added.

“I appreciate the invitation, but I’ll be fine Joon. And Koo, you know Overwatch isn’t my style. You have fun with the boys. Make sure to let them win a few times,” you said, getting on your toes to ruffle Jungkook’s hair affectionately.

“I will,” Jungkook said, leaning into your hand for one last ear scratch.

You waved off the boys and set to cleaning up for the night. After mopping and turning out the lights in the front you went in the back to wash the dishes. Through the door leading out into the alley, you heard shouting. Listening for a minute, you shrugged it off. Probably just college kids from a local frat house. You often heard them as they stumbled home from the local bar. It was Friday night after all.

That explanation left your head quickly when you heard a scream. The sound nearly made you drop the mug you were washing. That wasn’t a scream of young men goofing around, it was a cry of pain and fear. Before you could think better of it you shook the water off your hands, grabbed your phone, and raced for the door.

You burst out into the alleyway struggling to stay upright on the thin layer of freshly fallen snow.

What you saw made your stomach turn. A group of four young men were crowded around the dumpster. Something, or more likely someone, was crumpled in the corner between it and the wall. You couldn’t see much, just rumpled fabric and a couple of bags laying around. The bags were opened, the paper and garments they had contained tossed around the alley.

The men took turns throwing brutal kicks at the person in the corner, who was now curled so that the only thing you could see besides the snow-soaked hoodie was his hands clutching something to his chest.

“You thought you could fool everyone? Thought you could scam a buck out of us?” One of the men sneered.

“Too bad. We know what you are. Just because no one wants you doesn’t mean you get to do whatever you want,” another said

“You’re just a toy that someone threw away. What were you thinking trying to pull something over on real people?” another said, punctuating his point with a kick to the ribs that sent the victim sprawling onto the snow.

“Hey!” you shouted before you could think better of it. You hurriedly lifted your phone to dial the police. It was dead. Panic shot through you as the four guys turned to you. Thinking quickly you put the phone to your ear and started talking.

“Hello? I need the police. I’m in the alley behind ***********. There are some young men here and I think they’ve hurt someone.” One of the men took a step toward you, further illuminating his face in the dim security light. You took a step back. “Hey, I have all of this on CCTV! Your faces are on it!” you warned before returning to the imaginary phone call. “Yes, the cameras run 24/7. Everything should be on there…”

The guy closest to you stepped back into the shadows, cursing.

“Let’s go,” he said, turning to walk away and nodding for his friends to follow him. One of them turned to spit on the figure in the corner before walking away.

“You’re lucky, freak.”

You kept talking until the group disappeared around the corner. As soon as they were gone you rushed to the person in the alley. The person flinched away as you approached, tucking in on himself. You stopped, listening as he said something. It was muffled by his arms, which were held up in an attempt to protect his head.

“What did you say?” you asked, moving a little closer.

“I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry…” he repeated over and over again. The man’s voice trembled to the point it was hard to understand him, but his voice was undeniably familiar. As you came within arms reach you got a clearer view, and your blood ran cold. There bundled in a thin, soaked hoodie, was Yoongi. The snow that had melted over him from his body heat was quickly refreezing. He shivered so badly you could hear his teeth chattering.

“Yoongi?” you asked in a choked whisper.

He looked up at you then. One of his eyes was blackened, almost entirely swollen shut, with a cut through his eyebrow dripping blood onto his eyelashes. His nose was bleeding, possibly broken. The split in his lip lined up with a quickly darkening bruise on his jaw.

“Oh my god, Yoongi! What happened?” you asked, reaching out for him.

“Please,” he said, more of a whimper than a word. You froze. He was scared you were going to hurt him.

“Yoongi?” you said, more softly this time. “It’s okay. They’re gone. I’m not going to hurt you. Would you please let me help you?” The panic in his eyes seemed to clear a little, and he seemed to really see you when he met your eyes again.

“Yeoji-ssi? I shouldn’t be here. I’m sorry. I’ll leave,” he mumbled, wincing as he tried to stand.

“Woah, hold on.” You reached out to steady him. He flinched at the sudden movement, but didn’t pull away this time. “You aren’t going anywhere. Come on, let's get you inside before you freeze.”

“I’ll be fine. Don’t worry. It’s really not worth the tro-“ he started.

“Yoongi,” you said in your older-sister voice. He seemed to realize that that was the end of the discussion, because he sagged against you as you slung his arm over your shoulders. His free hand was still clutching something to his chest. You glanced at it and your eyes widened. A tail. You looked up at him with a clearly shocked expression. He let out a kind of tired, resigned sigh.

“Yeah, I know. I’m sorry. Like I said, I can just go. You can leave me. You probably don’t want me here.”

“Why would you say that?” you said, immediately regretting your tone. He shrank into himself, curling his shoulders in to make himself smaller, even as he winced at the pain of moving.

“Sorry,” he repeated meekly, pulling his arm off as if he expected you to shove him away. You grabbed his hand and settled it back over your shoulder.

“I’m not mad at you, Yoongi. But why would you think I would leave you here?” you said. As you limped toward the door into the café he couldn’t meet your eyes. He’d embarrassed you, again. Of course you’d want to get rid of him. He hung his head and obediently followed you inside. His heart broke as he saw his bags, open and empty, strewn around the alley. His notes littered the floor, already soaked and probably illegible. He glanced around, seeing the edge of his keyboard where it had been shoved under the dumpster in the scuffle. Turning, he realized his backpack—containing his laptop, important papers and notes, and what little money he had saved—was still lying in the corner where you’d found him.

He turned to you to say something, but found you were already at the door. As soon as the door closed behind him, what little strength he had left him. You eased him to the ground as best you could. He grunted, muffling a whimper of pain. He already felt pathetic enough.

“Okay, I’m going to call the police and an ambulance,” you said, tossing your dead cell phone on the counter and hurrying to the landline. Thank god you hadn’t hadn’t got around to cancelling it yet. Yoongi’s eyes widened and he lurched forward, trying to stand. He only made it one step before he fell, yelping in pain and landing on his hands and knees on the tile. You rushed back to his side.

“Don’t,” he begged through gritted teeth. You stopped short, thinking he didn’t want you to touch him. “No cops. No ambulance,” he got out before lowering himself to lay on his side. You quickly moved to lay his head on your lap instead of the cold floor.

“Yoongi you’re hurt. And those boys should be arrested! Besides, I’m sure someone is worried about you. Don’t you have a…” you trailed off, looking for the right word.

“Owner?” Yoongi said, disgust clear in his voice.

“I was going to say guardian. That’s what most of my friends call their arrangement.”

“You have hybrid friends? Or your friends own hybrids?” Yoongi asked.

“I guess both, not that my hybrid friends are anyone’s property-“ you cut yourself off. “Yoongi this isn’t important right now. You need help.”

“No. The hospital will call the police, and the police will put me in a shelter.”

“You’re alone?” you asked cautiously.

“Yeah. I’m better his way. If I can just sleep here, I’ll be gone in the morning. Please,” he said. His voice kept getting quieter, losing its bite the more he spoke.

“No,” you said firmly.

“I’m sorry, I know you don’t want me here. I’ll be gone before you wake up. I won’t touch anything. You can just forget all of this.”

“No, Yoongi. I meant I’m not letting you leave like this. I’m getting you help and you’re going to let me.”

You took off your sweater and put it under his head so you could stand and get the phone. Yoongi moved to protest, but you threw him a look and he surrendered. You dialed and watched as Yoongi’s eyes fell closed despite his best attempts to fight it.

“Noona? What’s up?” came the answer on the phone.

“Hoseok, I need your help,” you said, not wasting any time. You could hear the sound of video games and trash talk pause in the background as the other boys asked Hoseok what you called for.

“Shut up a sec and let me ask,” he said to the younger boys who were no doubt hovering around the phone trying to eavesdrop. “Sorry, noona. What do you need? It’s late. Is everything okay?”

“I need a doctor.”

“Are you okay?” he asked immediately, his voice more urgent now. You could hear a whine on the other end already, probably Jungkook, already worried.

“I’m fine, Hobi, but could you take this conversation somewhere more private?” you asked, not wanting to expose the younger boys to any unnecessary trauma. There was shuffling and complaints on the other end of the line, then the sound of a door closing.

“Talk. What’s going on?” Hoseok demanded. The door opened and closed again and you heard Namjoon’s voice.

“What’s happening? Is she okay?” he asked. “Are you okay?” He repeated more clearly, evidently sharing the phone with Hoseok.

“Yes, I’m fine! But I have an injured hybrid here. He doesn’t have a guardian and he’s too scared to let me call an ambulance.”

“What happened to him?” Hoseok asked. He was a doctor specializing in hybrid medicine at the nearby hospital. He often helped out at Jin’s shelter. You felt some relief as you sensed he was in what Taehyung liked to call ‘doctor mode.’

“Some kids beat him up. It’s bad. He’s passed out on my kitchen floor right now. Drenched from the snow too. I can’t carry him into my apartment myself and it’s way too cold in this kitchen.”

“I’m on my way. I’ll have to grab some supplies from the shelter.”

You heard the door opening again, and a bunch of voices throwing questions at Hoseok and Joon.

“Jin-hyung, shelter keys?” Hoseok requested over the noise.

“I’m going too,” Namjoon chimed in. There was more arguing and shuffling noises as coats were grabbed and shoes were put on and everyone insisted they were coming. You were distracted by a soft murmur from Yoongi, still on the floor behind you. You stretched the phone cord and returned to his side.

“What is it, Yoongi?” you asked, pulling the beanie off to brush some of his fringe off his face. His soft black ears were flattened against his head, and you gently smoothed over them too.

“My bag,” he mumbled, eyebrows creasing even in unconsciousness.

You interrupted the arguing boys on the other end of the phone.

“Bring the boys,” you said.

“Are you sure about that?” Namjoon asked, knowing that you, Jin, and himself all agreed it was best to protect the three maknaes from this kind of situation when it was possible.

“They can’t come in and see him, but I have a job I need them to help me with. Make sure they dress warm,” you said.

“If you’re sure,” Namjoon said, deciding not to question you.

“We’ll be there in twenty minutes,” Hoseok said. “Do your best to keep him warm until then.”

“Okay. Please hurry.”

As soon as you hung up, you quickly ran into your apartment in the back. You pulled as many extra blankets as you could carry out of your closet and rushed back to Yoongi. You debated for a minute before pulling off the drenched hoodie, only to find that the black t-shirt he wore underneath was no drier. You weren't confident that you could get the garment off without further hurting him, so instead you piled blankets on top of him. You filled a couple of hot water bottles and tucked them around him; then filled a couple more and tucked them into your bed so that it would be warm when the boys carried him in.

You returned to the kitchen, where Yoongi was barely visible for all the blankets he was packed in. Glancing at the clock, you saw that only 10 minutes had passed. It felt like you’d been waiting for hours. The time crawled as you alternated between watching the seconds tick by and watching Yoongi’s chest rise and fall.

You jumped when the knock finally came at the door. They’d come to the back, the front door to your apartment, and you ran to let them in. Hoseok immediately slipped past you and headed to the kitchen. The others moved to follow, but you stopped them.

“I need you guys to help me with something,” you said. “Those thugs trashed his stuff threw it all over the alley. Joon, can you take the boys and go gather what you can and see if any of it can be salvaged? I know he said his bag is back there. It seemed important to him.”

Namjoon nodded and quickly herded the boys around the building and into the alley. You pulled Jin inside.

“I need you to help Hobi and I get him inside.”

“That bad?” he asked, frowning. You just nodded. He followed you back to where Hoseok was already taking stock of his patient.

“You did good, noona. Seems like you staved off the shock. Move him, and then I’ll dress these wounds.”

You carefully pulled the blankets away.

“Be careful, he was really protective of his tail. I think it’s injured somehow,” you warned before Jin and Hoseok picked him up. They exchanged a glance as they moved toward the apartment door.

“What?” you asked. “Is something else wrong?”

“No,” Jin tried to assure you, though his tone wasn’t comforting. “It’s just… Hobi, I know he isn’t a big guy, but is it normal to be this light?”

“No,” Hoseok answered grimly. “Definitely not.”

Now that your attention was drawn to it, you noticed how slight Yoongi was. His ribs were clearly visible through the thin fabric of his t-shirt. You felt a lump in your throat and looked away, hurrying to open the door.

“You can put him in my room. I put some water bottles to warm the bed.” They nodded and quickly settled him on the bed.

“Do you think we could cut away this stuff?” Hoseok asked, gesturing to his clothes. “It’s all trashed anyway.”

“I don’t know if he has much else…” you said, hesitant to ruin his things.

“I just don’t want to risk further injury trying to get them off intact. And we can’t leave him in these, he’s already nearly hypothermic,” he said.

“We can replace them,” Jin suggested. “I brought a change of clothes. It’s in a bag on your coffee table, noona.”

“Right, great,” you said. “I’ll go get them.”

You hurried out of the room to get the bag Jin mentioned. When you came into the living room you found Jimin, hovering by the door.

“Noona, there was a keyboard by the trash and papers everywhere. Are they his? Should we get them too?” he asked, shifting from foot to foot. His nose twitched, and you realized he could probably smell the anxiety and pain in the air. You sighed.

“Yeah, grab everything you can. We can sort through it in the morning, and see what we can save.” He nodded and turned to leave.

“Chim,” you called and he turned. You wrapped him in a comforting hug. “Thank you.”

A purr echoed in the boy’s chest, even as you heard him sniffle. You knew this whole experience was hard for him. He was one of the volunteers at the shelter the day Jungkook was brought in. That experience still haunted him. It’s why he stopped working at the shelter and took a job at the coffee shop. His tail curled around your waist as he hugged you back tightly.

“He’ll be okay, Chim,” you said, stroking his hair. “We’re going to help him.”

A pained groan came from the room behind you, and you pulled away from Jimin.

“Go back out and help the boys. Once you’re done, leave the stuff in the living room and go to the cafe. Tell Jungkook I said everyone needs a hot chocolate,” you petted his hair one last time and guided him out the door. A shout echoed out of your bedroom, and you couldn’t tell if it sounded pained, angry, or scared. Snatching the bag off the coffee table, you dashed back into the room.

“Get off me!” Yoongi shouted, tail clutched to his now bare chest. Jin stood back, hands up in surrender as Hoseok tried to calm the panicked cat.

“Look man, your clothes are soaked. We’re risking hypothermia if we don’t get you into something dry.”

Yoongi looked down, seeing what remained of his ratty t-shirt cut open and in the trash. The right leg of his jeans was sliced along the outer seam up to his mid-thigh.

“What the hell did you do to my clothes?” He shouted again. He winced and swayed from the strain of sitting upright.

“Yoongi,” you started softly. Yoongi turned to you, eyes wide with panic. You approached slowly, not stopping when he spat at you to leave him alone, hurling threats and nonsense at you. As you sat on the edge of the bed he shrank back into the bedding around him and refused to meet your eyes.

“Please,” he said, his voice so quiet you hardly heard him. “Please just leave me alone. Please don’t hurt me.”

“Yoongi,” you said again, “I want to help. You’re safe. I’m not going to let anyone hurt you.” You reached out to gently take his hands. “I swear, I’m going to protect you. Please let me. These are my friends, and they’re trying to help.”

He drew a shallow breath, wincing at the pain in his ribs and nodded. You stood and moved to leave, trying to spare him some privacy.

“Wait!” he said, stopping you. “Please don’t leave me.”

You turned back to him and took in his face, still chapped from the winter wind. You couldn’t leave him. So you stood with your back turned, awkwardly rocking on the balls of your feet as Jin and Hoseok helped him change.

“That’s much better,” Hoseok said, evidently satisfied that his patient was no longer at risk for hypothermia. You turned to find Yoongi with his ribs already wrapped and Hoseok working on dressing the wounds on his brow and lip. The flannel pajama bottoms Jin had brought were much too big for him, you might’ve giggled at how cute he looked if the situation were different. Without the dark hoodie and ripped jeans, Yoongi was undeniably adorable.

“I brought my clothes since I wasn’t sure what size would fit. I guess we should’ve borrowed Jimin’s instead,” Jin said with a laugh, trying to lighten the mood.

“Thank you,” Yoongi said, bowing his head in thanks.

“It’s no problem. I’ll bring by something that’ll fit you better tomorrow.”

Yoongi glanced from you to Jin to Hoseok, then back to his hands in his lap. He focused on Hoseok’s hands, which were now busy setting the break in his tail.

“Don’t worry about it, I probably have something in my bag I can wear…” He trailed off, remembering the state his belongings were in the last time he saw them. “I’ll go clean up my stuff as soon as it’s light tomorrow. Don’t worry, I’ll be out of the way before you know it.”

“Yoongi,” you said, trying her best not to sound frustrated. Yoongi’s ears flattened and you knew you hadn’t succeeded.

“I’m sorry. I can leave now if you want,” he said, tail curling back around him as soon as Hoseok released it.

Your heart, already cracked from all the events of the night so far, finally broke completely. Hoseok stepped aside to make room as you came to sit beside Yoongi again. He was shaking, and you realized that he was terrified. He genuinely believed that you wanted him gone; that you’d throw him out in the snow right then and there.

“Don’t leave,” you said, your own voice trembling now. You reached out and lifted his chin so he’d meet your eyes. He did, and you found they were shining with tears of pain and fear that he was desperately trying to hold back. “Please don’t leave. I want you to stay.”

His shaking hand came up to rest over yours, which still cupped his cheek. He leaned in to the first gentle touch he’d felt in years, and the tears finally fell. You pulled him into your arms, and he let you. He buried his face in your neck and cried as you pulled a blanket over his shoulders.

Eventually the sobs quieted. His breaths came in little gasps now, as he tried to catch his breath despite the pain in his ribs. You leaned away after a while to look at his face and saw he’d fallen asleep.

You looked back to find that Jin had gone to check on the boys. Hoseok sat quietly at the end of the bed, not wanting to interrupt. He gave you an approving smile, and you thought his eyes were a bit wet too. It took you a moment to notice Namjoon standing in the doorway. Hoseok helped you ease Yoongi down to lie comfortably, and you carefully disengaged herself from his arms. The two of you exited the room as quietly as you could.

“You were great with him, noona,” Hoseok praised. Namjoon beamed with pride before pulling you into a tight hug.

“I’m proud of you,” he said, planting a kiss on top of your head.

“Thank you, Joonie.” Your voice broke and you finally felt all of the emotions hit you. Your shoulders shook and you struggled to stay quiet as you sobbed into Namjoon’s sweater.

A/N: So so so much thanks to my beta reader @sunshineboysbts for helping me create and edit this whole fic! She’s been listening to my ramblings for actual months while I worked on this. Love you, girl!

#yoongi fanfic #bts fanfic #yoongi fluff #yoongi angst #hybrid!au #hybrid!yoongi #yoongi x reader #min yoongi #bts #suga #suga fanfic #cafe!au #yoongi #bts suga #bts yoongi

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rqsie · 4 years ago

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bts fanfic recommendations.

(hiiii, these are my favorite fics ever. i highly recommend all of them. btw these are all manxwoman bc i dont really read manxman

btwww i couldnt tag all accounts cuz for some annoying ass reason tumblr only lets u tag 50 accounts.... sorry)

kim seokjin:

dont wanna fall (m) by @9uk

sugar daddy!seokjin

love bite (m) by @taetaesbaebaepsae

vampire!y/n

these wicked delights (m) by @ditzymax

incubus!seokjin

the leather loafers by @jimlingss

cinderella au (cinderella aus are superior and ofc jimlingss is a queen. everything she writes is a 10/10)

min yoongi:

heaven’s winter (m) by @matchakoo

seraph!yoongi

2.1 out of 5.0 (m) by @minflix

black mirror au

mixtape (m) by @jungblue

baby, you can drive my car (m) by @jungshookz

mechanic!yoongi

jung hoseok:

heartbeat (m) by @joonbird

gang au (i LOVEE heartbeat so much. everybody should read it, its so good)

the worst wonderful time of the year by @lamourche

christmas au, office au

my soul to reap (m) by @readyplayerhobi

reaper!hoseok, harpy!y/n

the purge by @jungblue

purge au

distractions (m) by @dreamscript

may the odds ever be in your favor (m) by @yandearest

hunger games au, yandere!hoseok

hot rod (m) @kinktae

greaser!hoseok (yes i think its the best of all of the rewind fics. sorry bitchin' stans 😴)

kim namjoon:

a taste of heaven (m) by @joonited

(read this NOW!! its really short anyway)

runaways (m) by @littlemisskookie

nerd!namjoon (yall read all the warnings first cuz its honestly kinda fucked up 😳)

thrills found on solid ground (m) by @bibbykins

soft yandere!namjoon (even though its a yandere au its really really soft yandere, i could hardly tell tbh, and its literally so good)

castaways (m) by @rmnamjoons

desert island au (this took me so long to read but definitely worth it)

wrap it up (m) by @1997jk

the dragons lair (m) by @solastia

hybrid!namjoon

park jimin:

otherworldly (m) by @sinning-on-a-sunday

coraline au, yandere!jimin (coraline and jimin. it doesnt get better than that me thinks)

ragdoll (m) by @ausblack

hybrid!jimin

i love you by @seokjinchuriki

vampire!jimin (GUYSSS,,,,, this one is so short but fuck i love it so much.... 😭😭 i would die for vampire jimin)

chained to you (m) by @addicktjimin

fuckboy!jimin

peaches & piercings (m) by @matchakoo

cheerleader!y/n, punk!jimin

kim taehyung:

stuck with you (m) by @jungshookz

roommates au (i think the best thing about all this fic are the drabbles. they really make her characters feel so alive)

tempting (m) by @kinktae

demon!taehyung (again literally everything this queen writes is amazing!!!!!!! but im not afraid to admit that i think tempting is her best work 😌)

pretty kitten (m) by @sweetheartjeongguk

hybrid au, camgirl!y/n

worshippers of the sky by @jimlingss

greek goddess!y/n (my second favorite series ever i think. i deadass cried at the end of the last chapter purly because it was over and loved it so much)

dont ask, dont tell (m) by @jingabitch

hybrid!taehyung

the seven seas (m) by @readyplayerhobi

atlantis au

forbidden by @namjoonbby1

try my luck (m) by @drquinzelharleen

teacher!taehyung

jeon jungkook:

secrets of silk (m) by @nochugguk

camboy!jungkook

by its cover (m) by @gimmesumsuga

the devil’s change up (m) @jungblue

baseball player!jungkook

raising demons (m) by @jeonseok

demon!jungkook

énouement (m) by @littlemisskookie

mulan au

gold rush (m) by @nochugguk

track runner!jungkook (i literally was obsessed with this fic, i have read it sooo many times)

streamy (m) by @jungkookiebus

angel in darkness (m) by @icyhobi

mafia au, prostitution au

new romantics by @cupofteaguk

hogwarts au (if you like hogwarts aus,, this is a must read)

hunting a hybrid (m) by @btswrckd

hybrid!jungkook

under the moonlight (m) by @katobobato

werewolf!jungkook

the sea & the storm (m) by @jamaisjoons

sea spirit!y/n (this one is also really good, but i especially loved the ending. it deadass made me so happy)

shimmers by @boywivlove

hogwarts au

finding beauty in your darkest places (m) by @dreamingofkoo

mental clinic au

what happened in vegas (m) by @namjoonbby1

stripper!y/n

offside (m) by @daddychims

soccer player!jungkook (omg i only just realized that this is on tumblr too. ive always read it on ao3 cuz i didnt know it was on here. but im happy i can add it cuz its one of my fave fics ever and i always recommend it to my friends)

quarter quell by @chinkbihh

hunger games au, yandere!jungkook (omg someone else reminded me of this fic. and like thank u,,, cuz i literally forgot it existed. but i remember reading the first part and being in love with it so i read part 2 and now i love it even more 🥳 i highly recommend and im really existed for part 3. also everything on this account is a gem for yandere!bts fans)

jimin + taehyung:

baby, baby (m) by @hobiwonder

surrogacy au (i really love this one. especially jimin, he is so cute)

namjoon + seokjin:

zodiac (m) by @honeymoonjin

(i honestly dont even know how to discribe this one but its like soooo good.

hoseok + namjoon:

for the crown @seokoloqy

royality au (its an interactive which is so cool tbh)

ot7:

enjoy your stay (m) by @honeymoonjin

hotel!au (its been a while since i read this one but i did really enjoy it. i just really love hotel type aus for some reason)

armed to the fangs (m) by @jingabitch

vampire!bts, hunter!y/n (i actually really like how slowburn it is. im getting so tired of fics where y/n is like “i hate you guys,,, im not easy like other girls” and then jumps on their dick the next chapter lmao. but yes,,, this one is really good)

men on the 13th floor (m) by @khyunni

hotel au, ghost au (i love this one so much)

the iris hotel by @sugakookiecrumble

hotel au, horror au (again,,,, i really like hotel aus)

catalyst (m) by @untilspringdays

mafia au

oasis by @secret-kpoplibrary

hybrid!bts (yall this fic is so cute. i always reread when i want something fluffy)

all is fair in love & war by @smoljamswrites

mafia au

undecided by @nomimits7

detective au (i really love these type of aus!!)

thesis it by @xherxx

roommates au (this fic has a special place in my heart cuz i remember loving it so much that i stayed up the whole night to read it and skipped school the next day cuz i was too tired. good times)

moth to flame (m) by @bang-to-the-tan

vampire!bts (not to be controversial lol but im my opinion this is the best smut. its just sooo good lmfao. also vampire bts 😋 what else could u want)

ethereal orbit (m) by @miamorjoon

alien au (saving the best for last ofc. seriously i think ethereal orbit is my favorite fic ever. i just love it so much. also yall don’t understand how whipped i am for eo namjoon and jungkook. theyre the best. you have to read this one)

anyway thats all for now. i might update it later. i hope this helps u find new pics. btw sorry for the lack of yoongi and seokjin,,, 💔😾

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kookieswan · 2 years ago

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If each of the Handlebars boys were a hybrid, what animal would they be?

Well this is a fun one!!! I will tell you with zero explanation ❤️

Seokjin would be a deer hybrid.

Yoongi would be a black leopard hybrid.

Hoseok would be a red fox hybrid.

Namjoon would be a gray wolf hybrid.

Jimin would be a ragdoll kitty hybrid.

Taehyung would be a brown bear hybrid.

Jungkook would be a Flemish giant rabbit.

#handlebars #mhm mhm #I think this mhm #answers

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xddaengx · 5 years ago

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Welcome Home: Spoilt

⚬ Pairings: Jimin x Reader ft Hoseok x Reader

⚬ Warnings: Mentions of Death | Mentions of Neglect? | Angst |

⚬ Word Count: 3.6k

⚬ Summary: With you and hobi getting ready to move, Jimin has started isolating himself from you - watching the two of you from afar, as happy as daisies, though as much as he seems to hate your new companion - he can’t help but want to be apart of the family.

⚬ Author’s Note: This is a repost of the second part of the Welcome Home: Series (as I wanted to change some minor things). I am hoping to post the third part very soon, so please stay tuned. You can find the masterlist for my series HERE. And if you would like to be added to my tag list just let me know. (either in the replies to this post or in an ask)

“Hobi, I don’t know if this is a good idea.” You say softly to the dark haired hybrid - who stands in the kitchen wrapping your ceramics in newspaper before packing them away in a large cardboard box.

“What do you mean? Why the second thoughts so suddenly? I mean, you already put down your deposit on the house and you said if you were going to live anywhere - you wanted to live somewhere out in the country, somewhere secluded.” He responds, stopping his motions of wrapping up kitchen ware moving to sit next to you on the couch. “I thought this was your dream house.” He adds as he sit besides you.

“I thought so too, but when I told Jimin the other day he just had me second guessing some things.” You respond, looking through the photos of the house on your computer.

It really was your dream house.

It was everything you had dreamed of escaping to when you and your ex-fiancee were still together.

“What do you mean he was making you second guess things?” Hoseok asks as he leans his head lightly on your shoulder, looking at your computer as you continue to flip through the photos.

“I don’t know - he just seemed so upset, so betrayed. It just made me realise how heart broken I would be to have to leave him behind. He was my only friend for four years after I moved here - he was always there for me and now I feel like I’m abandoning him.”

You had told Jimin that you decided to move almost six days ago and you hadn’t seen the sassy cat anywhere in the halls - not even on the steps out the front where you drank you coffee every morning. You were almost certain he was avoiding you, and it had started to make you second guess your decision.

A few days after you had told Jimin, you and Hobi had started to pack up your apartment, and as your furniture started to lessen and the apartment was starting to look more empty, you couldn’t help but wonder why the cat was avoiding you.

“I’m just gonna go sit outside for a bit - I need some fresh air.” You say softly to Hoseok, who nods his hand giving your own a tight squeeze as he watches you leave the apartment. He had noticed your routine over the past few days - you would go outside at the same times everyday and sit on the steps waiting hoping to catch a glimpse of Jimin.

Hoseok was always quick to catch onto things - but even he had to admit it took him a while to notice what you were doing. He had been watching you and the cat hybrid interact for months now and had to admit you two seemed to have a connection he didn’t know about.

He could see it in the way Jimin looked at you when you were focused on something else.

He could see it in the way Jimin would bang on your front door - rushing into your bedroom whenever you woke up screaming in your sleep.

It was easy for Hoseok to be jealous at first, to want to keep the two of you separated - all he wanted was to keep you for himself - but something about Jimin gave you so much joy and comfort that he couldn’t dare seperate the two of you. So everyday he would sit and pack things while you waited outside for the pretty kitty.

You would often sit outside for hours before you would give up - no sign of the feline in sight. He always had a way to break your heart without even meaning too. Today was no different - and after waiting out on the steps watching your most recent Korean drama for more than two hours you were about to get up from your spot on the steps and head inside - when a familiar large yellow blanket was draped over your shoulders.

“You really shouldn’t be waiting outside when it’s so cold. At least put a blanket on before you leave your apartment.” The voice you had been searching for, for days finally said from behind you. It took you no hesitation to spring up from your spot on the steps turning to face the hybrid in shock.

“You came? I honestly didn’t think you would’ve come out here at all.” You say looking over the thinning hybrid.

Jimin’s hair was a mess on top of his head, his clothes loose around his body and the large bag under his eyes showed he hadn’t been sleeping very well.

“Yeah, well, some of us are busy.” He says, his tone cold as he avoids your eyes turning to look at the ground instead. “Just start taking better care of yourself.” He whispers, moving to walk back to his apartment.

“Why have you been avoiding me Jimin? I thought we were friends?” Jimin’s head turns down to the ground as you question him, not giving him much time to respond before you add. “Do you not want to be friends anymore?” Jimin’s head whips around as he looks at you in disbelief. His mouth opening and closing a few times as he tries to respond.

“How could you say something like that?” He questions you, his eyebrows furrowing in hurt as he takes a step away from you. He looks you over quickly before scowling.

“How can you say something like that when you’re the one leaving.” He spits, his tail flicking furiously behind him as he continues. “You’re the one leaving me behind - So I’m sorry if I’m not feeling up to being buddy buddy with you and that dog... You promised me you would never leave me behind.” He lets out a sigh before spinning on his heel and rushing off to his own apartment.

“Shit.” You huff, pulling Jimin’s yellow blanket around you tighter as your trudge back to your own apartment.

You really have a talent for messing things up.

“Maybe talking to him is the best idea.” Hoseok says as he watches you pace back and forth in the lounge room. It had been a week since Jimin had exploded at you, and it had really started to bother you. You had told Hoseok later that night what had happened and why you had come back to the apartment so miserable.

“Well, I can see where he’s coming from. I would probably be pretty upset if you were moving away from me too.” He had told you after your repeated what Jimin had yelled at you before he stormed off. You rubbed your faces in frustration before flopping onto the couch with your face against the cushion - before sighing that you had to find a way to make things right or you wouldn’t know how to function anymore.

You had spent the past few days after your first talk with Hoseok trying to find a way to make up with Jimin - to apologise for making him so upset.

“How can I talk to him, if he won’t come anywhere near me?” You question the hybrid who sits besides you patting your head lightly, like you do when he’s as stressed as you are.

“Maybe you should talk to Mrs Park - she might know more.” Hoseok suggests, the idea finally lighting up a fire in you. Mrs Park - Jimin’s owner - was a very kind old lady and had always been extremely happy to see you come around. Maybe if you asked her to help you win Jimin back he would have no choice but to finally talk to you.

“You’re a genius.” You hum, placing a quick peck on Hoseok’s forehead before rushing to grab your keys off the bench exclaiming that you were running to the store to grab something before heading over to Mrs Park’s apartment. Hoseok just nodded as you disappeared from the apartment leaving him a blushing mess of the couch, as he presses soft fingers the the burning spot on his forehead where you had kissed him.

“God damn that girl.”

Armed with flowers and Mrs Park’s favourite chocolates in hand you knock quickly on her front door - waiting for a few moments before knocking again. It’s another few minutes before you hear rustling behind the door.

“I told you that I’m packing - I still have another wee— Oh, it’s you.” You’re surprised to see Jimin open the door - his frame somehow looking a little smaller than it had a week ago - his hair still a mess on top of his head. “What’re you doing here?” Jimin asks, looking down at the small care package in your hands.

“I thought I should pay Mrs Park a visit - thank her for everything she’s done for me - Is she here?”

“No.”

“What do you mean no? Is she at a doctors appointment?” You ask - looking behind Jimin at the gloomy apartment. Mrs Park had been in a wheel chair for the past year and never really left her apartment much without Jimin so her not being here wasn’t something you were expecting.

“No.” Jimin answers your question - something was definitely wrong.

“Where is she Jimin?” You ask getting a better look behind him at the empty apartment, two suitcases sitting in the lounge room with Jimin’s clothes spilling out. Jimin steps to the side letting you enter the empty apartment before turning to face you - his face flushed red as he hold back tears.

“She had a stroke two week ago…” He begins, not being able to hold back for much longer as he lets out a soft whine, raising his hands to wipe at the tears on his cheeks. “…She didn’t make it.” He finishes his sentence as you rush forwards wrapping your arms around his neck. He’s quick to wrap his own arms around you letting everything come undone.

“Oh, Jimin.” You coo, patting the hybrids head softly as you try not let your own tears fall.

No wonder he had looked so run down a few days ago.

Mrs Park had gotten Jimin when he was a toddler and had raised him since then - he had practically lost his mother. “It’s going to be alright.” You whisper continuing to rub circles on his back as he tries to calm himself down - his sobs turning into small hiccups. You manage to pull his head from your shoulder as his crying comes to an end wiping the tears off his face softly.

“Why didn’t you tell me sooner? Have you been living here on your own?” You question him, your sadness growing as he lets out a small nod.

“What was the point in telling you - you’re leaving anyway.” He whispers, taking a step back, pulling his face away from your hands.

“Jimin…What about those suitcases?” You sigh at the cat hybrid, motioning to the two bags sitting in the middle of the empty room.

“Mrs Park’s son is allergic to cats.” He says quickly. “He was taking me to the rescue shelter next week.” He adds, his hands clasping in front of him as he watches your mouth fall open - your anger boiling.

“Are you kidding me? Jimin this is something you’re supposed to tell me. Were you just going to wait until I left and suffer on your own?” You snap at him.

“And what could you have done? Legally her son has ownership of me now - he can do whatever he likes. And don’t worry you and your new best friend can still go live happily ever after in the country - Mr Park said that purebred usually get adopted quickly…people like to have purebreds.” Jimin snaps back his tail flicking behind him - his ears pressed against the top of his head.

“Is that what you want? We both know what people do with purebred hybrids, Jimin. You should’ve told me Jimin. I would’ve been able to do something.” You know that yelling at Jimin isn’t fair but you can’t help it. People could be awful and the future of Jimin being a breeding stud terrified you.

“What would you have done?” Jimin prods taking a few steps towards you - so close that your chests are almost touching.

“I don’t know Jimin…”You pause for a moment trying to ignore the tense feeling in the air. “…I would’ve taken you with me. I would’ve tried to adopt you and take you with me.” You add, your words faltering slightly as Jimin continues to glare down at you - both of your breathing heavily and glaring at each other.

Isn’t it funny how quickly things change.

Jimin hands reach for your face without a moment of hesitation - his lips finding yours just seconds later. You can’t help but let out a groan, as your hands find their way into Jimin’s hair, his hands trailing down your body until they reach your hips - gripping them tightly.

The two of you take small steps back - entwined in each other - until your back hits the front door, Jimin’s hands moving from your hips to grip your thighs tightly, lifting them until the sit tightly around his waist, his body pushing you further against the door.

Jimin lets out a low growl as his lips move away from your own pressing small kisses down the side of you cheek until he reaches the small curve where your jaw and neck meets, his sharp teeth grazing the skin lightly. You press your head back against the door, squeezing your eyes shut as you let out a breathy moan - Jimin’s lips moving further down your neck until they press gently against your collar bones. His hands move under your shirt moving gently up and down your sides as he pulls his mouth away looking over you.

“Look at what you do to me.” He whispers, his left hand moving to your cheek to tilt you head down towards his - your eyes opening slowly. His pupils were sharp slits, his hair a mess on top of his head as you run your finger through his white locks. His lips were a bright pink your lipgloss smudged over his lips.

He sends you a small grin with a breathy laugh before leaning forwards and capturing your lips with his once more - this time much softer, the kiss between the two of you seeming to say everything you couldn’t with words. His hands move back to your thighs, gently prying them off his waist so your stand, your feet firm on the ground in front of him. He presses a few more chaste kisses to your lips before parting, pressing his forehead against your own - his eyes tightly closed.

“God…You’re everything I’ve ever wanted.” He whispers softly, as you finally pull your fingers from his hair moving them to gently stroke his cheeks as he lets out a shaky breath.

“Did you mean what you said?” He questions you quietly, his eyes opening slowly his pupils back into the large circles you were used to his gaze watching you closely as you nod - your breathing still ragged.

“Would you still do it?” He asks you next his fingers drawing small circles into the skin on your hips - his attention focused on a small corner right on the edge. “Would you still take me with you? Would you still adopt me?” He adds his own breath hitching as you nod again.

“In a heartbeat.” You whisper with a small smile that Jimin returns before pressing his lips to yours once more.

“God…I love you so much.”

“What if this doesn’t work?” You question Jimin, who stands by your side fiddling with his fingers, not looking up from the ground.

“It has to.” He answers quietly, giving you an encouraging smile as you knock on the apartment door in front of you. It only take a few moments before the door swings open, a short stocky man standing in front of you.

“Are you Park Myunghoon?” You question, the man gives a quick nod, looking over Jimin with a snarl. “My name is Y/N, I live down the hall - I was a good friend of Mrs Park and her hybrid Jimin.” You say motioning to the hybrid behind you before turning back to the small man.

“I’ve heard that due to Mrs Park’s unfortunate passing and your allergy to cats that Jimin will be given to a rescue centre to be put up for adoption.” The man seems to smirk at the end of your sentence probably being able to guess where you were going with this.

“Listen Kid, I understand the you want to help your friend but the rescue centre already offered me a thousand for him - and they already have a potential buyer.” He says almost dismissing you, but you take a step forwards, somehow being at eye level with the man.

“I can see you’re a smart man Mr Park, but I just feel like only a thousand is such an injustice. With a feline hybrid with Jimin’s heritage and a purebred ragdoll - which are rare in themselves - only a thousand is a rip off. If you sign the adoption papers today I’m willing the offer you two thousand five hundred for him.” You say quietly trying to bargain with the money hungry side of the man. You words seem to work as he looks between you and the hybrid hesitantly. “I have cash.” That seems to be what gets the man to sigh, reaching his hand out impatiently. Jimin steps forwards with a pen and the papers necessary telling the stubby man where to sign before he tucks them under his arms taking a few steps back.

“Thank you for your business, Mr Park. We hope we won’t be hearing from you anytime soon.” You say handing the man a bulging white envelope - before turning on your heel and ushering Jimin out of the apartment building to your car parked on the curb.

“I can’t believe that worked, it just seemed way too easy.” You huff as you slide into the drivers seat, Jimin sliding into the passenger seat besides you.

“I told you - he’s a shallow man - nothing a bit of cash wouldn’t solve.” Jimin says with a large grin - Mrs Park had left some money in case of emergency in Jimin’s name - ten thousand she left for him - and the poor man was too dumb to find a way out of giving Jimin what he was owed.

“I guess we should break the news to Hobi.” You add, Jimin had put his suitcases in your car two days ago - not ever wanting to have to return to his old apartment after the papers were signed - too many memories, too much lost.

It’s been two weeks since Jimin joined your small family - Hoseok and Jimin seeming to have an unspoken truce and were seeming to be putting up with each other well. The day you broke the news to Hoseok he seemed surprised, he had no idea what the two of you had been planning and the surprise addition to the family made him a bit uneasy.

You didn’t blame him.

He had only been with you for a few months himself but you had already begun changing everything - adding more people, moving house things were a bit hectic for the adjusting hybrid. He had sulked for a few days but came around eventually when Jimin proved himself to be handy around the home, as much as he liked to follow hoseok around and knock things over.

Jimin’s new favourite past time has become annoying Hobi as much as possible. His favourite way seemed to be by being overly affectionate with you. Almost all day Jimin would stand besides you with his hand in yours, his head nuzzling into your neck - a small grin sprouting as Hoseok lets out a scoff.

It doesn’t take long for Hoseok to finally snap, sneaking into your bedroom one night when Jimin is showering.

“Why aren’t you that affectionate with me?” He spits out, as he looks at you reading your latest fantasy series cuddled under your blanket.

“What do you mean?” Your quick to ask placing the book besides you as you sit up further looking at Hoseok in concern.

“You and Jimin cuddle and hold hands all the time, I even saw him try to kiss you the other day.” He responds, throwing his hands up in defeat when you still don’t seem to understand his words. “Why don’t you do that with me…I want to cuddle and hold hands, but you always seems so awkward around me - like you don’t like being near me.” He finally says and you sputter a little trying to hold in a shocked laugh.

“Hobi, you know that’s not true - I love being around you.” You chuckle watching as the boy pouts moving to sit at the end of your bed. “You probably think I’m being awkward cause I don’t want to push you to do something that might make your uncomfortable. I would love to be more affectionate with you, I just want to be sure if that’s what you want too.” You explain and Hoseok seems to relax a little bit, moving closer to you on the bed, taking your hands in his, as his thumbs rub small circles into your palms.

“Have you and Jimin kissed before?” He asks softly, not looking away from your palms not even as you choke on the air your breathing in. You nod slowly as you take in deep breaths.

“Then you have to give me one too.” He says his pout returning on his lips, al you can do is roll your eyes, a small grin spreading across your face as Jimin saunters into the room his torso bare as his towel is wrapped around his waist.

You sigh ignoring the scandalous feline before leaning forwards and pressing a chaste kiss on Hoseok lips, pulling away with a raised brow.

“Happy?” You ask, Hoseok nodding furiously in response.

“Anyway big boy.” Jimin whispers as he leans over besides Hoseok, “We’ve done much more than just a little kiss.” Jimin teases as he walks back to the bathroom with his clothes in hand leaving you shaking your head and denying his claim.

“He’s lying.” You spit out glaring at the bathroom door, not noticing how Hobi’s ears flatten against his head.

“It’s offical…I’m going to kill him.”

“Hobi, No.”

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Favorite Fics

Just a list of my all time favorite fics for nostalgic purposes. MOSTLY Appropriate/Safe for Work.

1. moon magic - @jincherie, merman!hoseok

2. inheritance by @jincherie, hybrid!Yoongi

3. Enemies to lovers by @gukyi, bookeditor!Yoongi

4. cloud wine by @v-hope, idol!JK

5. 10 cups of coffee by @magical-scenarios, idol!GD

6. the redmail by @scriptaed, yoongi

7. black forest by @ausblack, seokjin

8. ragdoll by @ausblack, hybrid!jimin

9. Wanderlust by @kpopfanfictrash

10. facade by @j-ungkooky, badboy!yoongi

11. Read by @j-ungkooky, badboy!Jimin

12. impulse by @j-ungkooky, badboy!JK

13. hobi’s girl by @v-hope, idol!hoseok, army!reader

14. F Being Friends by @strawberrynamjoon, f2l!yoongi

15. Get in trouble by @lachimolala7, mafia!yoongi

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lixiepeach · 3 years ago

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Home, Part 1

Characters: Ragdoll cat hybrid!OC, panther hybrid!Jungkook, Golden Retriever hybrid!Taehyung, Husky hybrid!Hoseok, human!Jin, Namjoon, Yoongi and Jimin.

Pairings: Yoonmin, Namjin, Jungkook x OC

Warnings: Talks of heats, breeding, pregnancy.

A/N: Moving stuff over from my side-blog.

MASTERLIST

Yoongi wakes to a familiar feeling of a hand pressing into his cheek. Fingers folded in, knuckles pressing into his cheekbone as gentle pressure is applied. He grunts, shifting slightly as he’s drawn from sleep, quiet vibrations against his arm and the firm presses against his face letting him know what time it is. He runs a hand over his eyes, letting out a yawn as he stretches before turning his head, letting his eyes crack open. He lifts his hand, shifting the figure pressed up against him slightly as he reaches for her head, scratching behind her ears. She lets out an audible purr, fluffy tail flicking back and forth in the air. She pushes her head against his hand, flopping over to her side next to him.

He glances past her for a moment, the opposite side of the bed empty. She’s still in her pajamas, the paw print onesie she had seven of and slept in every night. She’s looking at him, blue eyes just slightly too big looking at his face. Her already fluffy hair is extra fluffy from sleep, the cream colored strands darkening as they fall to her shoulders into a chocolate color. Yoongi had joked that some women paid hundreds of dollars to have hair like that, and here she was growing it naturally. Her tail matched, cream darkening into a light chocolate at the end.

Yoongi had been a dog person his entire life. He had always preferred dogs and their canine hybrid relatives. His best friend had a dog hybrid and he had quickly grown close to the golden retriever. Then he’d met his now husband, and his husband’s cat hybrid. He had been reluctant at first, especially when they moved in together while they were still dating. He didn’t know anything about cats or cat hybrids then, but his husband had owned his hybrid since he was a kid and he knew he would not win the “it’s me or the hybrid” argument if he had even thought to bring it up.

But the ragdoll cat hybrid was sweet and docile and easy-going to the point of being lazy. She had also been hesitant, after all Jimin was her human first, but after a quick talk from Jimin she opened up and quickly became affectionate. She had been spoiled her entire life, spending many nights sleeping between the two men despite having her own room. Yoongi finds he can’t complain, Ji-Yah having grown on him very fast.

Another paw on his cheek has him coming back to reality, stretching again. “Alright, alright. I’m up.” He presses a kiss to her head before sitting up, running a hand through his hair.

She watches him as he gets up, kneeling on the bed as he heads for the bathroom. He knows she’ll be gone when he gets done, back downstairs. He heads that way too once he’s done, following the smell of coffee. He finds his husband in the kitchen, singing quietly to the song in his head, sporting his light pink hair he’d decided on for the moment. His husband changed his hair color as often as he changed his mood.

He greets Jimin with a kiss to the cheek, grabbing the mug waiting for him on the counter. Jimin is mixing a bowl of tuna, slipping a small white pill into the mixture.

“Her heat is coming up next week.”

“Already?” Yoongi frowns, taking a glance at the calendar on the wall. “Has she made a decision yet?”

“I haven’t asked.”

“I’ll let Namjoon know when I see him today.”

“It would be strange if she said no, but it’s always best to ask.”

Yoongi’s best friend Namjoon and his boyfriend had made a tough decision and adopted a panther hybrid five years ago. The hybrid had still been juvenile and half feral when he showed up at the shelter Namjoon’s boyfriend Jin worked at. But something about the young cat hybrid had stirred something in Jin and after a long discussion they had agreed to take in the panther. It had been rough in the beginning, but with the help of Namjoon’s golden retriever hybrid Taehyung, they had gotten the panther hybrid to open up and eventually tamed him a bit.

Yoongi remembers the day they had first met the panther hybrid. Namjoon and Jin had come over and brought their two hybrids with them. Ji-Yah and Taehyung were well acquainted, but Yoongi distinctly remembers the moment the ragdoll cat had laid eyes on the panther. The normally affectionate hybrid had gone shy, hiding behind Jimin as Namjoon had introduced them to Jungkook. Yoongi had thought at first it was a hybrid thing, perhaps even a food chain thing. Wild big cat versus domesticated cat. But then he had watched as Jimin had all but forced her forward to greet the panther hybrid, her normally creamy skin flushed red. Jungkook had stuttered, turning almost as red and Yoongi realized his little kitten was smitten. He couldn’t blame her. Jungkook was a good looking kid. But he still can’t help the surge of protectiveness over his sweet little ragdoll cat.

It hadn’t taken long for their arrangement to be set up. Ji-Yah went into heat every two months. According to Jimin it was a blessing of generations of hybrid modifications as cats would go into heat every couple weeks, and it beat the human cycle of every month. Ji-Yah spent half her heats on suppressants and the other half were long, grueling days of listening to her in pain, keeping her fed and cool until it passed.

Jimin had never been able to bring himself to help her through her heats, and Yoongi hadn’t been able to either. So perhaps when she went into heat shortly after meeting Jungkook and had spent days begging and crying out for him, Namjoon’s call had been a blessing in disguise. According to Namjoon, his panther hybrid had been asking every day when they were coming over again to visit. Namjoon had told him about Ji-Yah being in heat and he had offered to help.

Yoongi and Jimin spent hours talking it over and agreed to let Ji-Yah make the final decision. They spent two months letting Ji-Yah and Jungkook spend time together, making the offer before Ji-Yah went into her next heat. Yoongi was hesitant, but Ji-Yah’s agreement to try spending her heat with another hybrid sealed their fate. So, Jungkook had come over and spent four days shut in Ji-Yah’s room with her. Yoongi had spent three and a half days sleeping in his studio.

Jimin and Namjoon had stayed just in case, camping out in the living room on the couches. Yoongi had been determined to stay, but after three hours he had given up, heading to his studio where he tried to bury himself in a song to wipe the sounds he’d heard clean from his brain. Jimin had called three days later to tell him they were done and he could come home. He had prepared himself on the way, half expecting to find Ji-Yah mauled half to death from the panther hybrid, but he walked in the door to find her practically glowing and shoving spoonfuls of raw tuna into her face.

So their agreement had been born, and once every couple months, Yoongi moves into his studio for a few days, and Jungkook spends a few nights in his kitten’s room. Ji-Yah was off suppressants now, instead taking a birth control specialized for hybrids for the week before her heat, and the week after. Jungkook was on birth control as well to prevent any faulty accidents. Ji-Yah was old enough now it wasn’t so much a concern, but she had shown no interest in starting a family or having kittens of her own. She was perfectly happy being their baby, and so she would stay that way.

“Jin texted. Jungkook wants to come over and play.”

“I don’t see why he can’t.” Yoongi says, taking a sip of his coffee.

“Are you going to the studio?”

Yoongi nods. “We’re almost done.”

Jimin nods. “We have practice tonight.”

“I’ll be home before then. Otherwise Jin can take her when picks up Jungkook and I’ll pick her up when I drop Namjoon off.”

“Kitten! Breakfast!” Jimin calls out.

A fuzzy head appears from behind the couch, squinting in their direction, hair glowing in the morning sunlight. No doubt she had been spread out on the floor in her favorite spot napping in the sunlight. She gets up, padding over to the kitchen table, silent except for the bell on her collar. Yoongi had thought it a bit stereotypical at first until he’d experienced what Jimin had given as the reason for the bell. She was as stealthy as her animal counterpart. Apparently when she was young she had startled Jimin and his parents enough times they had relented and bought a bell for her collar. There had been numerous times over the years where the only reason he’d known she was approaching was because of the bell. Sometimes she’d thump around and make so much noise Yoongi had thought there was an intruder. Other times you hardly knew she was there.

Jimin gives her the bowl of tuna and a small glass of milk, Ji-Yah immediately eating mouthfuls. She would eat anything she could get her hands on, but tuna was her absolute favorite. They always made sure to stock up around her heats as she was usually ravenous after. Jimin grabs a sweet potato from the fridge, sitting next to Ji-Yah at the table. Yoongi finishes off his coffee, heading upstairs to get ready.

He comes back downstairs, Jimin flipping through emails on his laptop while Ji-Yah finishes the last of her milk. He kisses her head as he passes, planting a kiss on Jimin’s lips.

“I’ll be back tonight.” Yoongi says.

“See you later.” Jimin grins up at him, giving him another kiss before he lets him go.

**********

Ji-Yah bounces on her toes as she waits for Jimin to open the door. He moves out of the way immediately, the cat hybrid shooting in through the open door and straight to Ji-Yah. He lifts her off the floor, spinning her around in circles.

“Wanna go play video games?” Ji-Yah asks Jungkook after he sets her down.

“Yeah!”

She takes his hand, racing up the stairs to her room with him.

“Thanks for letting him hang out here. Namjoon’s got Taehyung today.” Jin says, handing Jimin Jungkook’s backpack. “They raided a trade warehouse an hour ago. There’s going to be a lot of injured and sick hybrids coming into the shelter. I didn’t want him to have to see that.”

Jimin nods. “Of course. He’s always welcome here.”

“I should be back by five. There’s snacks in his bag as always, but you know he’ll eat anything if you give him the chance.”

Jimin nods. “I know. Don’t work too hard.”

“Try not to.” Jin grins, waving as he makes his way out the door.

Jimin sets Jungkook’s backpack on the couch before heading up the stairs to check on the two hybrids. They’re already engrossed in their game, sitting on her bean bag chairs.

“I’ll be working downstairs. Holler if you need anything, and don’t forget to take breaks.” He tells them.

“Okay, Jiminie.” Ji-Yah says, not even looking away from the screen.

Jimin shakes his head with a smile, heading back downstairs, knowing they’d sit there all day if he let them.

*************

“I win again!” Ji-Yah exclaims. “You’re distracted.” She pokes at Jungkook’s leg with her sock clad foot.

Jungkook stares down at her foot, following it as she lowers it back to the floor. “Yeah.” He says, letting his eyes trail up her legs all the way to her face. “I guess I am.”

“We could do something else.” She says, sliding out of the bean bag chair before crawling over to the tv to turn off the playstation.

Jungkook swallows thickly, forcing his eyes up to the screen. He wasn’t going to stare at the way her tiny skirt rode up when she did that. He also wasn’t going to stare at those pastel pink panties she was wearing. They’d seen each other naked, they’d spent heats together before. But it felt different when she wasn't in heat.

Fuck it. He thinks.

He slides out of the beanbag chair, hitting the floor with a thump. He grabs her ankle, tugging her back towards him. She lets out a cry in opposition as he maneuvers her so her legs are over his lap, hands running over the fabric of her over the knee socks.

“Hey.” She pouts. “That’s not fair.”

He smirks, shifting her just slightly closer. “You usually like it when I manhandle you.”

She punches his shoulder. “I’m not in heat yet.”

He hums in response, fingers trailing up her leg. “Have you ever thought about having cubs?”

She stares at him, blinking slowly. “N-No.” She shivers slightly as his warm hand lands on the skin between her socks and her skirt. “Not...not really.”

“Why not?” He asks, tilting his head as he stares down at her.

She shrugs. “I...I just haven’t.”

“Would you want to?”

She gulps. “I-I don’t know?”

He leans closer to her, chuffing quietly as he scents her neck. “You could have mine, if you ever wanted to.”

She shivers, curling into him as he mouths at her neck. “W-We can’t...this heat.”

“I know. Just something to think about.” He murmurs, licking behind her ear.

She gulps audibly, staring into his dark eyes for a moment before ripping herself away, jumping to her feet before racing across the hall to her bathroom. Jungkook leans back against the beanbag chair, grabbing the remote to look for something to watch as Jimin makes his way up the stairs.

“Where’s Ji-Yah?” Jimin asks, pausing in the open doorway.

Jungkook looks up at him from the screen. “Bathroom.”

Jimin nods. “I’m ordering lunch. Do you want your usual?”

Jungkook nods. “Yes, please.”

The bathroom door opens, Jimin turning to see his kitten standing there, her cheeks flushed slightly.

“Hey, kitten.” Jimin brushes his hand over her forehead. “Are you feeling alright?”

Ji-Yah nods. “Yeah. I’m okay. Just warm.”

“Could be your pre-heat.” Jimin says, stroking her flushed cheek for a moment. “I’m ordering lunch. You want your usual?”

She nods. “Yes please. With lots of fish.”

Jimin smiles. “I know. I’ll call you down when it gets here.” He kisses her forehead before leaving the two hybrids alone again.

Ji-Yah sits next to Jungkook, pulling her knees up to her chest. Jungkook has settled on some animated movie, neither of them really paying much attention.

“Hey.” He says softly, taking her hand. “I don’t want you to feel like I’m pressuring you.”

“I don’t.” She says, looking up at him.

“It’s just...some lady came into the clinic yesterday and kept talking to Jin about how she wanted me to breed her Tabby.”

“Would you do it?”

Jungkook shakes his head. “No. Jin wouldn’t agree either. He’d leave it up to me to decide.” He wraps his arm around her shoulders. “There’s only one kitten I’m interested in.”

Ji-Yah blushes, quickly pressing her face into his chest to hide. He chuffs quietly, feeling the vibrations of her purrs against his chest. He lets her stay there, holding her. He can smell the start of her pre-heat, knowing in a few days her sweet disposition would be replaced with a needy, desperate, wanton animal. His own hormones would go haywire, sending him into his own lusty craze in a desire to breed the eligible female he’d be locked in a room with. They’d spend a few days together, and then it would all be over and they’d go back to sitting around playing video games together.

He wouldn’t mind mating her, breeding her. But that was her decision, and he knows she’s not ready for it yet. There was a lot they’d have to figure out, too. For now, they’re friends. But maybe, someday in the future, she’ll be ready.

**********

“You sleepy, kitten?” Yoongi asks as he rubs the towel behind her ears. Her eyes are fluttering, body sagging as he works on drying her hair and ears. “Did you have fun with Jungkook today?”

She meows quietly, gripping Yoongi’s arms as she almost falls forward. “Yeah. Played video games.”

“Did he let you win?”

She nods. “Yeah. He was distracted.”

“With what?” Yoongi turns her so he can dry her fluffy tail.

“We talked about my heat. He said Jin got a breeding offer from a lady at the clinic.”

“Is he going to do it?” Yoongi asks, running a brush through her soft hair.

“No. He said...he said I was the only one he wanted to do it with.”

Yoongi is quiet for a moment, continuing to work the brush through her hair. “Would you want to?”

Ji-Yah is still for a while. So still Yoongi is worried she’s fallen asleep. But the flick of her tail as he moves to brush it tells him otherwise. She shakes her head finally, tugging at the sleeves of the paw print onesie. “No. Not yet.”

“That’s okay.” Yoongi says, carefully working a knot out of her fur. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to. You’ll always be our baby.”

She looks up at him as he stands, big blue eyes shining in the fluorescent light of the bathroom. He puts her brush away, getting her on her feet and her teeth brushed before tucking her into bed. He knows the chances of her crawling in with them in the middle of the night is high. She was always clingy before the start of her heat. But he’d put her in her own bed to start regardless.

He tucks her in, kissing her forehead. Her skin is already getting warm. She’d have a couple of days before her heat came on full swing. He could tell now, almost like clockwork. Jimin had known just from a touch after years of heats with her. Yoongi had caught on though after a while. The small changes that happened right before her heat.

Yoongi is in bed when Jimin gets home. He’s watching some movie on his tablet, not really paying attention to what’s going on, on the screen. Jimin comes in, dumping his bag on the floor near the closet door. His hair is damp with sweat, slicked back from his face from his fingers running through it.

Jimin leans over the bed, pressing a kiss to Yoongi’s lips. “I’m gonna hop in the shower.”

Yoongi nods, Jimin heading into the bathroom. He turns the tablet off, setting it on the nightstand before laying down. He watches the steam coil out from under the door, waiting patiently for the shower to shut off.

Jimin comes out in his pajama pants, crawling into bed next to Yoongi. Jimin scooches closer to Yoongi, brushing the older man’s hair from his forehead.

“What’s on your mind?” He asks, knowing the distracted look on Yoongi’s face.

“Jungkook and Ji-Yah talked about having cubs today.”

Jimin stares at Yoongi for a moment. “Did they?”

Yoongi nods. “Apparently Jin got a breeding offer at the clinic. But he turned it down because Jungkook only wants cubs with Ji-Yah.”

“Does she want them?”

Yoongi shakes his head. “No. At least she said she doesn’t. I don’t want him to be pressuring her into something like that.”

“Jungkook wouldn’t do that.” Jimin says. “He’s a good kid. If he cares about Ji-Yah as much as he says, he wouldn’t pressure her into anything. It’ll be up to her, and we’ll talk about it long and hard if she brings the subject up. All of us, Namjoon and Jin included. Until then, we’ll keep them on birth control.” Jimin cups Yoongi’s face, running his thumb over his cheek. “She’s still our little kitten. Even if she has her own, she’ll still be our baby.”

“I worry about her.” Yoongi says.

“I know. But you know Jungkook wouldn’t hurt her. Not even by accident.” Jimin kisses his forehead. “She’ll be fine, as always.”

Part 2

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bearxgyeomie · 5 years ago

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Fic Recs For BTS

❤︎ - Smut ✿ - Fluff ◉ - Angst ✰ - Personal Favorite

yes this is still being actively updated!

Jin

Pink Panther - (one-shot) ❤︎ hybrid au

Bad Kitten - (one-shot) ❤︎ hybrid au

No Pain, No Gain - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ strangers to lovers au

In the Dead of Night - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ vampire/friends to lovers au

The IKEA Test - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ established relationship au

Flowers That Speak Poetry - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ alien au

The Pretenders - (one-shot) ❤︎ wolf au

In Need of Orders - (one-shot) ❤︎ kingsman au

Yoongi

Diss-Trackt Me - Yoongi x Reader x Taehyung (completed series) ✿◉ social media au

Destruction of a Muse - (completed series) ❤︎◉ college au

Please Be Naked - (completed series) ❤︎◉ rebound au

Away From You - (ongoing series) ❤︎✿◉ divorce au

Slayer: Forever For You (ongoing series) ❤︎◉ buffy au

Forever, We Are Young (completed series) ✿◉ social media au

Desolate - (completed series) ❤︎✿◉ hybrid au

Do It Again (completed series) ❤︎◉ social media au

Somebody Else - Yoongi x Reader x Taehyung (one-shot) ❤︎◉ post breakup au

From Eden - Yoongi x Reader x Hoseok (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ greek god au

King Cobra - Yoongi x Reader x Taehyung (one-shot) ❤︎ hybrid au

Boogie Business - Yoongi x Reader x Taehyung (one-shot) ❤︎ 80s au

Legato - Taehyung x Reader x Yoongi (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ orchestra au

Blossom - Jungkook x Reader x Yoongi (one-shot) ✿◉ mafia au

No More - (two-shot) ❤︎✿◉ one sided love au

At Your Service - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ hybrid au

Book of Beasts: From the Ashes - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ shifter au

So I Heard You Like Bad Boys - (one-shot) ✿✰ friends to lovers au

A Bit Much - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ enemies to lovers au

Stay High - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ exes au

Havana - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ travel au

The Guardian - (one-shot) ◉ hybrid au

After The Honeymoon Fades - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ established relationship au

A World Alone - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ vampire au

Nine Months From Now - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ pregnancy au

Off The Deep End - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉✰ mermaid au

Sunday - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ poly au

Mundane - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ established relationship au

Covet - (one-shot) ❤︎ werewolf au

Hug-o-gram - (one-shot) - ✿ college au

Late Bloomer - (one-shot) ❤︎✰ wolf au

Darkmist - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ supernatural au

Finding Bigfoot - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ camping au

The Way to Your Heart - (one-shot) ✿ office au

Upgrade - (one-shot) ❤︎ friends with benefits au

Little Monsters - (one-shot) ❤︎✿✰ unplanned pregnancy au

Open Up - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ established relationship au

The Honeytrap - (one-shot) ❤︎ hybrid au

Strike a Chord - (one-shot) ❤︎ strangers to lovers au

Catharsis - (one-shot) ❤︎ impregnation kink au

Punch Drunk - (one-shot) ❤︎◉✰ boxer au

Heart Haunting - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ established relationship au

My Time - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ established relationship au

Dreamcatcher - (one-shot) ✿◉✰ supernatural au

The Redmail - (one-shot) ✿◉ college au

Dark Side of Your Room - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ supernatural au

First and Last and Always - (one-shot) ◉ christmas au

Next Door - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ neighbor au

Sleep Tight - (one-shot) ❤︎ established relationship au

Namjoon

Miss Communication - Namjoon x Reader x Jungkook (one-shot) ❤︎ poly au

Hard, Harder, Hardest - Namjoon x Reader x Hoseok ft. Taehyung (one-shot) ❤︎ poly au

Bitten & Knotted - Hoseok x Reader x Namjoon (one-shot) ❤︎✿✰ vampire and werewolf au

Hot Fuzz - Namjoon x Reader x Hoseok (one-shot) ❤︎ poly au

Anonymous - (text au - completed series) ❤︎✿ idol au

A Nascent Thing - (one-shot) ❤︎ pregnancy au

There Was A Bug - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉✰ friends to lovers au

Bellissima - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ established relationship au

Kits N Cubs - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ hybrid au

You Talk Too Much - (one-shot) ✿ friends to lovers au

Dream a Little Dream of Me - (one-shot) ❤︎ long distance relationship au

Tender - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ established relationship au

To Tame a Fox - (one-shot) ❤︎✿✰ established relationship au

Power - (one-shot) ❤︎ bodyguard au

Give Me Love - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ established relationship au

The Stand-In - (one-shot) ❤︎✰ friends to lovers au

My Only Wish - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ enemies to lovers au

Dichotomy - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ underground fighter au

Good to Me - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ dating service au

Little Red - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉✰ werewolf au

Invasion - (one-shot) ❤︎ alien au

Unwind - (one-shot) ❤︎ established relationship au

Thou Shall Not Harm - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ exbf au

Lost in the Funhouse - (one-shot) ❤︎ prison au

Underground King - (one-shot) ❤︎ boxer au

Yeouiju - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ dragon hybrid au

The Body Through Time - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ exes to lovers au

Saudade - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ supernatural au

Embrace - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ friends to lovers au

Give and Take - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ mechanic au

Safety - (one-shot) ◉ soulmate au

The Truth Untold - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ friends to lovers au

Tigerboy - (one-shot) ❤︎ hybrid au

Two Hours - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ established relationship au

Half a Heart - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ friends to lovers au

All Aboard! - (one-shot) ❤︎ office au

Blood Bound - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ werewolf au

Castaways - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ shipwrecked au

Better Angels - (one-shot) ❤︎ vampire au

Photobooth - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ college au

Baby, You’re Wondrous - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ pregnancy au

Tear - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ breakup au

Hoseok

Hard, Harder, Hardest - Namjoon x Reader x Hoseok ft. Taehyung (one-shot) ❤︎ poly au

Bitten & Knotted - Hoseok x Reader x Namjoon (one-shot) ❤︎✿✰ vampire and werewolf au

Friendly Fire - Hoseok x Reader x Jungkook (one-shot) ❤︎ threesome au

From Eden - Yoongi x Reader x Hoseok (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ greek god au

Hot Fuzz - Namjoon x Reader x Hoseok (one-shot) ❤︎ poly au

Blue Side Next Door - (one-shot) ✿◉✰ friends to lovers au

Bump In The Night - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ monster au

Suncity - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ travel au

Heat - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ street racing au

Blue Kiss - (one-shot) ✿◉ friends to lovers au

Covenant - (one-shot) ❤︎ werewolf au

A Holly, Jolly Crisis - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ best friends to lovers au

Trust Me - (one-shot) ✿◉ hybrid au

Studio - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ established relationship au

Feral - (one-shot) ❤︎ werewolf au

Sulit - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ fake dating au

My Soul To Reap - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ reaper au

Midnight Rendezvous - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ established relationship au

Jimin

Love, Secret Santa - Taehyung x Reader x Jimin (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉✰ friends to lovers au

Baby, Baby - Taehyung x Reader x Jimin (completed series) ❤︎✿◉ surrogate au

Ragdoll - (completed series) ❤︎✿◉ hybrid au

Sanctuary - (completed series) hybrid au

Kiwi - (completed series) ❤︎✿ social media au

Slayer: Call It Magic (ongoing series) ❤︎◉ buffy the vampire slayer au

Instincts - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ hybrid au

Florezco - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉✰ travel/roommate au

Kiss the Girl - (one-shot) ✿ disney au

Make Me - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ ceo/boss au

Lovebug - (one-shot) ❤︎◉✰ hybrid au

Call Me Baby - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ fake dating au

Changeling - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ supernatural au

Blue Blood - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ royalty au

Ignorantly Yours (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ werewolf au

The Midnight Pack - (one-shot) ❤︎ werewolf au

The Evolution of You and I - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ hybrid au

Everything Is Nothing Without You - (one-shot) ◉ college/exes au

The Devil’s Own Luck - (one-shot) ✿◉ demon au

Only You - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ friends to lovers au

The Dark Side of the Moon (one-shot) ❤︎✰ werewolf au

Snow, Don’t Tell - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ friends to lovers au

Taehyung

Love, Secret Santa - Taehyung x Reader x Jimin (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉✰ friends to lovers au

Hard, Harder, Hardest - Namjoon x Reader x Hoseok ft. Taehyung (one-shot) ❤︎ poly au

Somebody Else -Yoongi x Reader x Taehyung (one-shot) ❤︎◉ break up au

Diss-Trackt Me - Yoongi x Reader x Taehyung (completed series) ✿◉ social media au

Dulce Periculum - Jungkook x Reader x Taehyung (two-shot) ❤︎✿◉ hybrid au

It Takes Two To Make a Thing Go Right - Taehyung x Reader x Jungkook (two-shot) ❤︎ hybrid au

Everything Goes - Taehyung x Reader x Jungkook (one-shot) ❤︎◉ fuckboy au

Baby, Baby - Taehyung x Reader x Jimin (completed series) ❤︎✿◉✰ surrogate au

A Piece of You - Jungkook x Reader x Taehyung (one-shot) ❤︎ cam couple au

Tattooed Two - Jungkook x Reader x Taehyung (one-shot) ❤︎ tattoo artist au

Blacklisted - Jungkook x Reader x Taehyung (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ ceo au

King Cobra - Yoongi x Reader x Taehyung (one-shot) ❤︎ hybrid au

Sugar & Spice - Taehyung x Reader x Jungkook (one-shot) ❤︎◉ baker au

Boogie Business - Yoongi x Reader x Taehyung (one-shot) ❤︎ 80s au

Once Bitten, Twice Shy - Taehyung x Reader x Jungkook (mini series) ❤︎✿◉ werewolf au

Nyctophilia - (completed series) ❤︎✿◉ zombie au

Collide - (text au - completed series) ❤︎✿◉ artist au

Colour of Your Shirt - (completed series) ✿◉ social media au

Only Roommates - (completed series) ❤︎◉ social media au

Chism - (two-shot) ❤︎◉ god au

All I Want For Christmas Is You - (one-shot) ❤︎ best friends bother au

Shelter (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉✰ friends to lovers au

To Hold a Dragon’s Heart - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ dragon au

Baby I - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ dad au

The Half-Lycan - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ werewolf au

In Bloom - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ established relationship au

Holi-Date - (one-shot) ❤︎✿✰ fake dating au

Play Date - (one-shot) ❤︎✰ friends to lovers au

Pushin’ Limits - (one-shot) ❤︎ roommates au

Birthday Surprise - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ established relationship au

Kingdom Come - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ royalty au

Lubricious - (one-shot) ❤︎ established relationship au

Rupture; Rapture - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ exbf au

Let Love Be Enough - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ ex-husband au

Say My Name - (one-shot) ❤︎ roommate au

Apartment 512 - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ neighbors au

Upstream Colour - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉✰ travel au

Broken Rings & Queens & Kings - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ arranged marriage au

Where It Hurts - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ roommate au

Much Better - (one-shot) ❤︎✿✰ rebound au

Fools - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ friends to lovers au

Imitation of Art - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ friends to lovers au

Dichotomy - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ arranged marriage au

Champagne Popsicle - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ wedding au

Fish Are Friends - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ hybrid au

Four Weeks - (one-shot) ✿◉✰ enemies to lovers au

Love Me or We Both Go Down - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ enemies to lovers au

The Snow King - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ prince au

Heart on Fire - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ demon au

Bijoux - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ established relationship au

The Devil Is In the Sacristy - (one-shot) ❤︎ supernatural au

By Chance - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ hybrid au

The Crimson Prince - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ vampire au

Toxicity - (one-shot) ❤︎◉ ex bf au

Get You The Moon - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ college au

Wanderlust - ❤︎✿◉ roadtrip au

Baby, Oh Baby - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ established relationship au

Seven Seas - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ atlantis au

So I Can Have You - (one-shot) ❤︎ demon au

The Bedtime Contract - (one-shot) ✿◉ roommate au

Sehebon - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉✰ alien au

Picking Flowers - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉✰ friends to lovers au

Underground - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ detective au

Helping Hands - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ friends to lovers au

More Than Us - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ college/roommate au

A Sacrifice in the Temple of Apollo - (one-shot) ❤︎ greek god au

Paper Cranes - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉✰ friends to lovers au

Heart Is Where the Home Is - (one-shot) ❤︎✿ strangers to lovers au

Moon Breaker - (one-shot) ❤︎✿◉ werewolf au

Papillon - (one-shot) ✿◉✰ pregnancy au

Jungkook

One Thing Right (completed series) ❤︎✿◉ sheriff au