#werecat saeran

[arielle0808]

Day 3- Childhood

Here comes my submission for day 3 of @saeranchoiweek!! 

I’ve been having this idea of writing a Werecat AU for the choitwins for some time now, and since it also matched with the Childhood prompt, I’ve finally decided to give it a go for Saeran week and... this is the result!

I don’t think I’ll be able to submit for more days, though, but I would like to write something for the twins birthday, even if I submit it late~

I really hope you like it <3 Thank you for reading <3 <3

It seems like a dream now, but I’ll never forget the time in which, in this same street, I found an injured kitten. I was but 6 years old and was going back home from a shop nearby in which I had bought some sweets. I was digging my hands in the white and pink paper bag where I kept the sweets I had just bought, looking for the strawberry-flavoured ones, when I saw a reddish kitten on the floor, its breathing coming out in weak panting, all dirty and thin. I gasped and let my bag fall on the floor just as I kneeled next to it. I took it in my tiny chubby arms and got it home, hoping to find some help there, but my parents had left by the time I arrived.

Fortunately, my instinct drove me to give some water to the kitten, which he drank most eagerly, looking at me with those big amber eyes. I served some milk to it, then, which he took. At that moment I heard the front door opening and rushed to meet my parents and tell them about the situation. When I returned to the kitchen, though, the kitten was no longer there.

That day onwards, I would often find dead rats and birds on my front door which would make me scream in fear. I didn’t know what they meant at first, but now I understand those were presents. Luckily enough, though, the kitty seemed to hear one of my yells and realised those presents were not that welcomed as he had predicted, so he started leaving other things, most of them pink or white pieces of cloth or broken toys and dolls. I treasured them all, though I wasn’t sure about who left them there.

Some weeks later, I saw two red-haired kids at a park to which I didn’t usually go since my parents didn’t like that area too much, saying it was dangerous. One of them was embracing his knees, sobbing lightly, and the other was trying to comfort him. The one who was crying reminded me of that kitten I had seen, so I decided to approach them.

“Why is he crying?” I asked the other one. He had glasses and was wearing a black hoodie. Instead of replying, the boy tightened his embrace on his brother, but the other one looked up at me and startled.

“It’s her, Saeyoung,” I could hear him tell his brother in a whisper. When he said so, that Saeyoung looked up at me, his eyes wide. I wasn’t sure of what was happening, but the two of them were looking at me with surprise, so I kneeled and offered them the sweets I was carrying.

“I am Maggie,” I told them. “Who are you?”

“I am Saeyoung, and this is my brother Saeran.”

“Nice to meet you,” I smiled. “You remind me of a kitten, Saeran.”

The twins looked at me with troubled expressions and I stared back in confusion, unable not to think they were a wee bit weird. Saeran whispered something to his brother and this time he did it low enough for me not to hear, and he whispered something back while I just stared at them, eating sweets from my paper bag even though I knew my parents had told me not to eat them all. I would think about that when I got back home.

“I was the cat,” Saeran suddenly said. “The cat you saw a week ago on the streets and rescued, I... thank you,” he said with a light blush.

“Oh. This dream is weird,” I replied and Saeyoung suddenly started chuckling. I was glad to see him laugh since I had thought he was really quiet and serious and was a bit scared of him.

“It’s not a dream!” Saeran exclaimed, pouting, and it was my time to laugh this time. “You have to believe me. I’m not crazy.”

“Ok, ok, I believe you,” I said, chuckling lightly. “But only if you show me.”

“That’s not believing me!” he whined.

“Why don’t you... I don’t know transform?” I asked him.

“It doesn’t work like that,” Saeyoung said. “We can’t control it.”

“And that makes mommy mad,” Saeran added with a low sob and Saeyoung made a low nose to indicate him not to talk more.

“It makes her mad? Why?” I asked, believing she must be tired of explaining how to control it, but that Saeran hadn’t been able to manage yet.

“She... is not really kind, Maggie,” Saeyoung said. “She is not like your parents, and we are not like you. Come on, Saeran, we should go,” he told him, helping him stand up.

“Wait, why?” I asked them. “You haven’t showed me yet.”

Saeran looked at me as Saeyoung dragged him away, sad, and waved his hand in goodbye. I stood there for some time, waiting in case the twins thought about it twice and decided to come back.

The next couple of days, I kept going back to that park in case I saw traces of the twins, but I didn’t find any of them there until some days later. Saeran was sitting on a bench, looking uneasy, and I approached him with a happy smile.

“Saeran!” I exclaimed, and he startled, sighing in relief when he saw it was me. “Where have you been? And where is your brother?”

“He doesn’t know I’m here, and mommy either. You see? I am not brave like Saeyoung, but I managed to escape because, well, I... I wanted to see you.”

I widened my smile.

“I wanted to see you too! Look, I know nothing about children who transform into cats, so I started looking for information in my parents’ library. I found nothing about people those, but I did read about people who transform into wolves!! Werewolves, they are called, and...”

“You still don’t believe me?” he asked me, sad.

“Oh, no, I decided I do believe you,” I shrugged. “Why would you lie to me?” I smiled. “I was just trying to find instructions on how to control it so that your mom won’t scold you.”

Saeran shook his head, and embraced his arms.

“It’s not that easy. It’s... she’ll find some other thing to get mad at me for, and... hit me.”

“Hit you?” I asked him, confused. “Does your mom...?”

“B-but I wanted to show you another thing!” Saeran changed the subject before I could continue talking. My eyes sparkled in curiosity as he looked in his pocket and took a handful of pink and white flower petals.

“Woo!! These are beautiful!” I exclaimed, taking them in my own hands.

“I thought you make like them,” Saeran blushed. “Since the bag with sweets was pink and white,” he said and I remembered that I had been carrying one the first time I saw the kitten.

“My favourite colour is pink,” I nodded. “What is yours, Saeran?”

“Favourite colour?” he asked me, confused. “I don’t know. Am I allowed to have a favourite colour?”

“Why not?” I asked him.

“I-I don’t know. I don’t know what my favourite colour is, I’m sorry. I...”

“It’s ok, you don’t need to have one,” I tilted my head in confusion. “But if you ever have one, let me know and I’ll look for the most beautiful flower of that colour for you.”

His cheeks went deep red and he nodded.

“You don’t need to do that, though.”

“It’s alright, I would like to,” I smiled, embracing my knees. He nodded.

We kept on meeting for a while, though never regularly. Anytime that he didn’t appear I became worried that his mother may have done something to him. I also saw Saeyoung, more often than Saeran, and asked him about his brother. I gave him sweets for himself and the other twin, and he always thanked me with a jagged smile.

Once or twice, Saeran appeared in his cat form. In those cases, I liked petting him behind his ears or caress his tummy because it would make him purr, though the next few days that I saw him he would blush if I mentioned it.

At some point, I stopped seeing him or Saeyoung. I never knew why. I would wait for him at the park with my bag full of sweets to share until the sun started setting and I had to go back home, knowing that my parents would get worried about me. I searched for presents from him daily, and more than once wandered around the area to see if I could find any of the two brothers.

Today, I still don’t know where they went or how they are, but in my heart I hope they are well.

All this, I remember as I enter the shop in which I used to buy the sweets at that age, the familiar smell and colours bringing me back to my childhood. I take one of the pink and white bags and fill it with my and his favourite sweets, chuckling at myself for being such a melancholic dork. I approach the counter and pay for the sweets, the old lady that used to sell them when I was a kid unable to recognise me. I don’t even try.

I walk down the street and stop at the sound of a faint meow. When I look next to me there’s a red cat with green piercing eyes staring at me. I smile.

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[elvendara]

“We found her.” MC said as they sat.

“Persephone?” Kida asked.

“Yes, well, Saeyoung found her of course. Saeran and Yoosung went to go see her and she agreed to lift the spell. They are headed here now.”

“You, you trust her?”

“Saeran does, his instincts about people is usually on point. I don’t know why we ever question it anymore.” MC laughed.

“Oh.” Kida lowered her head. “He doesn’t like me.”

[fantasyimmortal]

I really love your demon saeran au! By any chance, is there any other aus which you have seen written by others and would recommend? I've read everything so far of your demon au and i'm longing to read more au stuff from both you and others!!

I know @saeranlover has a Vampire AU….and @elvendara has Werewolf and Werecat AU….both I think are really good ^^

[childish-kiwi]

I did this for my tumblr mom and her werewolf AU,the coloring is shit but I kinda like the roughness to it, ya got werecat mc, werewolf bros Saeran and Saeyoung, there's Yoosung, and a little me in the corner

[elvendara]

March Madness 2021

AKA Yooran Month

March 19th

He walked with his head tilted towards the sky. The sun was shining and there were several fluffy clouds in the sky. Cumulus. He’d done some research on the types of clouds there were and cumulus were definitely his favorite. The wind whipped his red hair, obscuring his eyes. He made a mental note to get a hair cut, it was getting too long. He took the hand tucked into his pocket out and swept his hair out of his eyes bringing his gaze back to the mundane sidewalk and the few people out this early. In his other hand he held the grocery bag from the convenience store.

As he passed between two buildings a burst of childish voices reached his ears. It sounded like they were enjoying themselves. Saeran stopped, intrigued, wondering what it was like to be a child and have that kind of fun. There were three small boys about 60 feet in the alleyway in front of two green dumpsters. One held a stick and was poking at something between the dumpsters. Saeran took a step into the alley before he heard a loud wailing sound. A cat. They were torturing a cat. Before he realized what he was doing Saeran began to run towards the boys.

“What are you doing?” he yelled at them. They gasped in surprised, turning towards him. They looked at each other guiltily then ran. “Hey!” Saeran yelled after them but didn’t chase. The boy holding the stick had dropped it and Saeran stepped on it, breaking it. He stopped and looked down, then to the right, between the dumpsters. He could make out the cat’s head as it tried to pull itself further in. Something must be blocking it from behind.

He knelt in front of the cat and held out his hand. “Hi little guy. It’s Ok now. You’re safe.” The cat recoiled and hissed. It was dingy but Saeran could tell its fur was a light brown with some yellow highlights. Its eyes were a gemlike purple. He could see that the poor creature was trembling. Saeran sat, made himself comfortable, as comfortable as he could be surrounded by trash and stench. His pants were probably ruined now. But it didn’t matter. He was going to sit here as long as it took to coax the frightened animal out.

He extended his hand slowly, pausing when the cat hissed. But he could tell it was losing its fear. Eventually it poked its nose out to sniff at Saeran’s fingertips. Little by little it came out more and let Saeran pet it until he was able to lift it into his arms. It was scrawny and appeared to have a gash on its head between its ears. The blood was still wet, it must have come from the boys. Saeran clenched his jaw but there was nothing to be done about the kids, he had to take care of the cat.

He picked up his bag and looped it into his arm then braced the cat against his chest. He took it home. It was quite passive as Saeran set it in the bathtub and gently washed it clean. There was a chunk of its fur missing where the wound was. He dabbed at it with disinfectant, wondering if he should take it to a veterinarian instead. As he looked at the cat, who was obviously the worse for wear, he didn’t have the heart to put it through anything else. He was as gentle as he could be and was grateful the cat didn’t attack him.

Once clean Saeran brought the cat into the kitchen and set it on the floor. He found a lone tuna can in the pantry and spooned it onto a plate and set it next to the cat, along with a small bowl with some milk in it. The cat nibbled at the tuna, then gobbled it up with more gusto, washing it down with much of the milk. Once it was done it looked up at Saeran and blinked slowly. Having a full belly apparently made the cat sleepy, it yawned, stretched, then rolled up right there in front of the bowls.

Saeran stepped away, not wanting to disturb the cat. Thankfully his brother Saeyoung was away for the day due to work. He was going to go crazy when he saw a cat in the house. Saeyoung loved cats, they just didn’t love him back. Of course, it could be because Saeyoung was a little too intense with his love. Saeran chuckled thinking about how he might have to save the cat again, from his own brother.

Throughout the day he watched as the cat woke up and began to hesitantly explore the house. At dinner Saeran fed the cat again. He would have to go to the store to get supplies if he was going to keep it. He made a makeshift litter box with some newspaper in a box and set it in the bathroom floor.

He finally went to bed around midnight. The cat jumped up on the bed and curled up next to him. He fell asleep stroking the cat as it purred quietly.

**

“What the fuck?” Saeyoung gasped, amber eyes wide and confused.

Saeran woke with a start, something heavy on his chest. He opened his green eyes and saw a rush of blonde hair as the sheet was yanked from his grasp.

“What…” he fell off the bed at the realization that there was somebody in bed with him.

“Uh, did I interrupt something?” Saeyoung smirked but looked with some concern at his brother. He certainly wasn’t acting like he was aware of the naked man who was laying on his chest.

“Who…” muttered Saeran as he got to his feet. The brother’s stood next to each other staring at the huddled figure on the bed.

Saeran gulped and made his way to the other side of the bed and sat softly. He reached out and pulled the sheet down to reveal the face of a young man with shaggy blonde hair with brown roots, a chunk missing in the middle, and the largest amethyst eyes he’d ever seen. It was the eyes. He recognized them. But it couldn’t be, could it?

“You…you’re the…cat?” he whispered in wonderment. The man blinked at him slowly, his terrified eyes going from brother to brother.

“What’s going…” Saeyoung began but Saeran hushed him with a wave of his hand.

The man reacted with fear, pulling the sheet back over his head. Saeran wasn’t sure what he was feeling, but his instinct was to continue to sooth. He made shushing noises and felt the man stop trembling beneath his hands. He shooed his brother away and though Saeyoung was incredibly curious about what was happening and who this man (cat?) was, he complied, closing the door behind him.

“He’s gone, you’re safe.” Saeran said.

The man’s eyes popped over the sheet and stared at him. He looked around him to be sure they were alone and finally sat up, the sheet falling to his waist. Saeran could see the man’s ribs poking through his skin. He was unsure how to proceed.

“Thank you.”

“For?”

“Saving me. From those boys.” The man’s hand went to his head, fingers delicately running across the wound.

“I’m glad I did. What’s your name?”

“Yoosung, Yoosung Kim.”

“I’m glad to meet you Yoosung.” Saeran spoke softly, trying to keep the man at ease. “What were you doing out there alone?”

“I…my family…they, they kicked me out.”

“Why?”

“Look at me. I’m nothing but a weakling. I had no desirable mates. I was useless to my family and taking up resources.” Tears welled up in his eyes and he looked away. “I tried to live as a human, but I wasn’t able to make enough money. I lost my job, lost my apartment. So I thought I’d try to survive as a cat. It worked for a while, people like cats, but some really don’t and I became afraid to approach anyone after a man tried to kill me.” He shook at the memory and Saeran hugged him.

“That sounds awful. I’m so sorry.” Saeran could sympathize with family that didn’t treat you well or treated you like a parasite with no value. Yoosung froze at the familiarity, but soon thawed to the warmth. He circled his arms around Saeran and lay his head on his shoulder feeling a deep-seated relief wash over him. All the anger, fear, resentment, anxiety rushing out of him in a barrage of tears. He was safe. For the first time in his short life, he felt safe. In this man’s arms, he was safe.

[elvendara]

Revenge of the Pack

Ch 8

“No, no. I need you to stay alive! I would never ask you to fight this fight. If we lose,” MC closed her eyes and took a deep breath, “if we lose, you’ll need  them to believe you did not try to  help us. Stay alive Kida! As long as you are alive, there is hope! With, or without us, you will be free of Blissful some day! Promise me!” MC’s eyes bore into Kida and she nodded. They embraced and as soon as MC let her go, she dissolved into the vents.

MC turned and faced Saeran’s narrowed eyes and snarling lips. “She helped us Saeran! She stays safe!” Saeran huffed once more and moved into the warehouse, behind some crates. MC grabbed a crowbar that had been left on the floor.

Saeran’s hand snatched it out of hers. “What do you think you’re doing?” he focused his mint green eyes on her face, anger and determination mixed with fear.

She snatched it back and held it across her chest. “You can’t do it alone! Neither can Saeyoung!”

“You’ll get yourself killed!” he insisted.

“That’s better than watching you both die.”

[elvendara]

Mysme-Fictober Day 23

October 23rd 2019

Monster Mash for @mysme-fictober

“Surprise!” Kida walked into the large ballroom in Jumin’s building and was blown away. She already knew everyone was in there because she could smell them before she opened the door. But she hadn’t expected this. There was her family, however strange, celebrating with her.

Her adoptive parents, Saeyoung, a werewolf, and MC, a werecat, stood in the front of everyone faces beaming. Typical proud parents. Behind them was Saeran, werewolf, and Yoosung, werecat, her very enthusiastic uncles. Then of course there were the vampires Jumin and Zen, both smiling, Zen wiping away tears dramatically. Persephone had joined their pack when Jumin and she fell in love, the witch was quite stunning. And the last werewolf of the pack, Jaehee.

All monsters, each and every one, but the most loving family she could have ever hoped for besides her biological mother and father. They had welcomed her with open arms and made her feel safe. The twins, Saeyoung and Saeran taught her about strength and mastering her predatory nature. MC and Yoosung taught her about compassion, love, and a passive inner strength. Jumin taught her about control. Persephone taught her about power and balance. Zen taught her not to take herself so seriously and learn to have fun. Jaehee taught her about personal pride in a job well done. And there was so much more! She was still learning how to navigate in the human world as a vampire, but it wasn’t as difficult as she had imagined it would be.

Of course it helped to have such a fantastic cast of characters supporting her. The RFA, in all its glory, fangs and all. Celebrating her graduation! It didn’t get any better than this!

They descended on her. Tears were shed. Words of love were spoken, and her heart swelled in the tempest of emotion.

[elvendara]

Supernatural RFA

Supernatural RFA 1

Supernatural RFA 2

Supernatural RFA 3

Supernatural RFA 4

Supernatural RFA 5

Supernatural RFA 6

Supernatural RFA 7

Supernatural RFA 8

Supernatural RFA Aftermath

[elvendara]

How does Yoosung tell the pack that he's a werecat

Wow,I never really thought about this. Hmm, not sure you wanted a fic about it,but, hey, it’s what I do 😊

 Histouch was electric. Yoosung gasped as his claws ran down his side and over hiships. Saeran nibbled on his neck. They were on Saeran’s bed and a small makeoutsession had turned into more. Yoosung knew that mating week was just around thecorner. It accelerated Saeran’s arousal and Yoosung was caught in his spell.

Hepushed Saeran’s shoulders and Saeran pulled away from him, a questioning lookin his eyes. They had yet to be intimate, and Saeran always stopped when Yoosungasked him to. He knew that Yoosung loved him, that he had accepted him as hismate, but there was still something that held him back. Saeran didn’t want topressure him, to push him further than he was willing to go.

Yoosungcould see the wheels in Saera’s mind spinning. Should he continue, should hestop, should he ask Yoosung what was wrong, or should he just accept Yoosung’sreluctance yet again.

Itwas time, it was past time for Yoosung to come clean, after all, it wasn’t likeSaeran was that different from him. Well, maybe. The way he’d grown up, a deepfear of werewolves had been ingrained in him. When he’d found out the twinswere werewolves, he’d already been in too deep. He was Saeyoung’s best friendand he’d known that he was beginning to fall in love with Saeran. He’d beenscared at first. Even knowing that they did not fit in the stereotypicalwerewolf mold, he had distanced himself in the beginning.

Hehad felt how hurt Saeran had become, but he was so stoic, he didn’t sayanything, trying to give Yoosung his space, knowing that it was a lot todigest. Only, he had not known exactly how hard it was for Yoosung to goagainst a way of thinking that he had grown up. Even though MC was a werecat aswell, he found that she was non-stereotypical of their race as well. He knewthat she suspected what he was, but she kept silent, and never asked him aboutit. Letting him expose himself when he was ready. He was grateful to her.

Yoosungsighed and sat up. He slid off the bed and looking back, saw that Saeran’sshoulders fell and there was something glistening in his eyes. He hated hurtinghim. He was being an ass and it was time to stop.

“There’ssomething I need to tell you Saeran. I should have done it already, but, well,the thing is, I already knew about werewolves.” He began.

Saeranscooted forward, sitting on the edge of the bed and took Yoosung’s hands in hisown. “What? How?” he was confused, but interested.

“Growingup, I was told about them. Told how barbaric they were. How merciless theywere. It was drilled into me to stay away from them. I…I was terrified.”

“Yoosung!Why didn’t you say something? Is that why pulled away from me when you foundout?”

Yoosungnodded, a sheepish look on his face. Saeran pulled him against his chest,between his legs.

“That’snot all Saeran, there’s more.” He pushed away from his boyfriend again andstepped back from him. “There’s a reason I was told those things. You see, yourkind often tries to obliterate my kind.”

“Yourkind?”

Yoosungbegan to shrink and Saeran jumped off the bed, his jaw dropping, his eyeswidening. Before long there was a beautiful fluffy yellow and brown cat at hisfeet.

“Yoosung?”Saeran whispered. He bent and picked up the cat, staring into its lavendereyes. Yoosung reverted and his weight pushed Saeran onto the bed. Yoosung’ scheeks were burning hot and he bit his lower lip, looking away, embarrassed.

“I’mso sorry I didn’t tell you earlier.” Saeran cupped Yoosung’s face and turned itto face him, he was grinning.

“You’renaked.” He noted.

“Well,yes…” Yoosung squirmed atop of Saeran, straddling him, but not even attemptingto move off. Saeran wrapped his arms around Yoosung’s smooth skin at his waist.“Maybe you should get naked too.” He hummed into Saeran’s ear, then his chestbegan to rumble as he purred. Saeran’s eyes flared and he picked Yoosung up,flipping him onto the bed and grasping his wrists above his head.

“Dothat again!” he commanded. Yoosung writhed beneath Saeran, licking his lips, hearched his back, his neck stretched out and he purred once more. Saeran bitinto his creamy white neck and Yoosung’s purring became louder and his throatvibrated with it.

“Oh,this is going to be fun!” Saeran smirked. Yoosung giggled as he scrambled toundress Saeran.

Werewolf AU

[elvendara]

March Madness 2021

AKA Yooran Month

March 7th

Something I wrote for the Werewolf Choi Twins AU that happens after the ending of��“The Pack”.

Saeran watched the clock and wiped his hands on his pants again. He was nervous. More nervous than he had ever been. He shouldn’t be, but what if…no…he wouldn’t think about that. Yoosung would be home soon and he had to look busy. Normal. Nothing out of the ordinary! Grabbing a random book from the shelf he sat on the sofa and opened it up. It took a few minutes before he realized it was upside down. Stupid! The clock was agonizingly slow!

When he heard the key in the door he began to tremble. Closing his eyes he employed a breathing technique to calm himself. By the time Yoosung entered the apartment, he was once more calm.

“Hey!” Yoosung called out cheerily. Saeran turned and smiled at his boyfriend. He looked tired, as always, but Saeran loved that Yoosung’s face still lit up when he saw him. It made him feel special.

“Hey!” he echoed. Yoosung’s grin widened as he dropped his bag on the floor by the door and kicked off his shoes. Saeran’s eyebrow lifted at the sight and Yoosung, with a sigh, bent over and placed the shoes neatly against the door with an exaggerated eye roll. Saeran berated himself, the last thing he wanted to do was start an argument, especially about shoes and neatness. They were just not on the same wavelength when it came to orderliness. Saeran liked things neat and tidy while Yoosung seemed to be followed by chaos wherever he went. Really it wasn’t so bad, and Saeran didn’t mind being the tidy one. Honestly, Yoosung had changed many of his habits to try and compromise with Saeran. Now, most of the chaos was contained in Yoosung’s side of the bedroom and the kitchen, which, was still very much Yoosung’s domain.

“Better?” Yoosung asked but he didn’t sound surly, just amused. Saeran breathed a sigh of relief.

“Sorry, I know it’s stupid…”

“Don’t say that, it’s not a big deal to set my shoes neatly on the mat. I’ll get it.” Yoosung laughed and sat on Saeran’s lap, displacing the book in his hands. Saeran set the book down and wrapped his arms around Yoosung.

“Well, why don’t I reward you for being so diligent.” Saeran teased.

“Reward? What kind of reward?” Yoosung’s eyebrows wiggled and he set his forehead against Saeran’s.

“Not that kind, at least not right now.” Saeran smirked and Yoosung pouted, pulling away and looking into Saeran’s mint green eyes. “I was thinking that since you have a day off tomorrow, we could order in and play some LOLOL.”

“Really?” Yoosung’s tiredness seemed to flee as he became animated and excited.

“Yes, really, why don’t you go boot up the laptops while I place the order.”

“OK.” Yoosung jumped up, as he made his way into the bedroom huridly, Saeran slapped him on the butt. “Hey!” Yoosung tossed over his shoulder but didn’t slow down at all.

Saeran smiled as he watched his boyfriend eagerly run into the bedroom. This was it. He held his breath and stood. Too late to back out now, even if he wanted to. He pulled his phone from his back pocket and hit the saved number. They ordered regularly from the Thai place down the street. As soon as he said his name the person on the other end asked if it was the usual, Saeran chuckled and said yes, but added a desert.

“Ah, romantic dinner yes?”

“Something like that.” Saeran said.

“OK OK, twenty minutes.”

“Thank you.” Saeran hung up and grabbed some PhD Pepper’s from the fridge. As he walked into the bedroom he saw that Yoosung had indeed booted up both their laptops, set up side by side. It was a little tight in the bedroom, he much preferred his own room at Saeyoung’s, but when Yoosung was with him, it felt more like a cozy comfort.

It was hard living away from the pack, but it was temporary, until Yoosung finished his clinicals and was able to find a permanent job. This was just closer and easier on Yoosung. They had had some complaints about the noise they created when they had sex, but Saeran didn’t think there was anything they could do about that. It was what it was and things often got a little crazy between them.

“What is that smile for?” Yoosung asked, eyes narrowing.

“Nothing, just…remembering the last complaint we had about the noise.” He laughed.

Yoosung blushed but didn’t comment, taking the offered can and opening it. Saeran leaned over him and kissed his exposed neck. It was one of Saeran’s favorite places to nibble on his boyfriend, whether he was in wolf form or human form. He was just so tasty!

“Stop! Don’t start something you aren’t prepared to finish!” Yoosung chastised.

“You’re right, this is about having some fun and destressing.” He plopped down on his own chair and opened the game watching it load. Yoosung sighed loudly but Saeran ignored him. “Food should be here in twenty.” He said instead.

“Fine. Where did you order from?” Yoosung’s fingers flew over the keyboard as his character appeared on his screen, already checking his guild to see if there were any worthwhile raids they could join.

“Thai Orchadee, the usual.” Saeran said.

“Great! I love that place, did you get me some Thai tea?” Yoosung asked.

“Of course I did. Do I know my man or do I know my man?” he smirked.

“You do indeed!” Yoosung lunged at him and planted a sugary kiss on his lips. He was intoxicating, suddenly he could feel the animal part of him respond biologically, his cock getting hard, his mouth salivating, his nails growing into claws eager to leave their marks on Yoosung’s skin. He calmed himself, using the same breathing exercises. Thankfully Yoosung was back to staring at his screen.

When Saeran’s character loaded he checked his inventory, though nothing had changed from the last time they’d played, it was just something to keep his hands busy. He organized and reorganized his inventory, opening all his bags and checking the bags on his mount as well. He wanted to go into the house he and Yoosung had bought together, pooling their money to be able to afford it, but he couldn’t, not yet.

“Looks like there’s a couple of raids going on tonight, I think we should join the Apocalypse raid. It’ll take most of the night, but the gear is worth it. Plus, there’s a chance of getting a rare decoration for the house. What do you think?” Yoosung asked.

“Sounds good.” Saeran answered absently. “Uh, when does it start?” he was nervous it would start too soon, and he would have to wait until after it was over to do what he wanted to do.

“Not for another hour and a half looks like, but that’s not enough time to do anything else, maybe we can just do some dungeons until then?”

“Yeah, we can do that, but uh, let’s wait for the food first, I’m kinda hungry.”

“Kinda? You’re always ravenous!” Yoosung poked Saeran’s belly, though no matter how much he ate, it was still as hard as a rock. Yoosung sometimes pouted at how easy it was for Saeran to stay fit. He couldn’t help it, his werewolf metabolism always worked overdrive no matter how sedentary he happened to be. His stomach decided to growl just to prove the point.

Yoosung rolled his eyes and laughed. They spent the time waiting for their food trying on different outfits and changing their character’s hairstyles and colors.

“I like that one!” Yoosung said as Saeran played around with his eyes and hair colors. Sure enough Yoosung always preferred red hair and mint green eyes on his character, go figure. Saeran grinned but kept the colors. He’d tried changing, but Yoosung always frowned when he saw his character.

“I’ll get it.” Yoosung jumped out of his chair when the doorbell rang, he was back with their food in no time. Having set it down, he went back into the kitchen for more drinks, Saeran already had the plates out when he came back.

“Smells amazing.” He said.

“It sure does.” Yoosung agreed.

As they ate, Saeran asked Yoosung about his day. There was always something humerous that happened, and when he talked about the dogs Yoosung would go all starry eyed. Saeran had often thought about getting a dog, but he wasn’t sure how it would behave around werewolves, not to mention a werecat. He made a mental note to ask MC how she would feel with a dog in the house. Either way, Yoosung was too busy to really enjoy a dog at the moment, besides, he had him if he ever wanted a warm cuddle.

“You know, I forgot to tell you, I bought some new things for the house. Want to redecorate while we wait?” Saeran asked when they finished their dinner.

“Really? That’s great, oh, did you get that loft? I’d love to add another story to the house.”

“No, nothing that big, just some new decorations, mostly for the walls.”

“OK.” Yoosung took both their plates and tossed them into the garbage in the kitchen. When he returned they both teleported to the front of their house and entered. It was very cozy, they had bought a fireplace and had a deep red rug in front of it. The furniture was made out of wood and looked comfortable to sit on. There was of course bookcases lining most of the walls, Saeran’s idea, he liked how they looked.

“Why don’t you take down the items over the fireplace, I want to put the new ones on that wall.”

“Will do.” Yoosung obeyed immediately and Saern’s fingers hovered over his keys, this was it. “Uh, what are you waiting for?” Yoosung urged after several seconds.

“Right.” Saeran took a deep breath and began to toggle the items onto the wall in a semi-circle. It hadn’t been easy to get the items into the game and he’d had to ask Saeyoung for help. Only because he wanted it done fast.

Yoosung’s eager smile slipped from his face as he watched on his own screen what was popping into view as Saeran hung the décor. He blinked…his mouth fell open…then tears sprang to his eyes. The words took his breath away, from left to right, in a semi-circle above the fireplace Saeran had placed round wooden plaques, each with a single word on it. Will…You…Marry…Me…Yoosung. His heart trembled, his hands fluttering to his breast, covering his heart and the tears fell. He slowly turned towards Saeran, who was sliding off the chair and kneeling on the floor in front of him with an open ring box that held two titanium rings.

“I know you’ve already become my mate, with all that it entails. I hope you’ll say yes to becoming my husband and marrying me, making me happier than I have any right to be.”

“Say yes!” “Yeah!” “Woot woot!” a cacophony of whistles and hoots and encouragement sprang from Saeran’s headset and he grinned to see the astonished look on Yoosung’s face.

“I thought you’d want your friends and family share this moment.”

“F…family?” Yoosung stuttered.

“We’re here too Yoosung, me and your father.” His mother’s voice rang through the speakers as Saeran unplugged his headphones.

“Me too little brother! You’re crying right now, aren’t you?” His sister Yasmine laughed. More laughter rolled through the air as Yoosung gulped.

“Say yes already! I’m ready to pop the champaign!” Saeyoung chuckled, MC’s laughter ringing through the speakers as well.

“I…Oh my God! I…YES! Yes!” His emotions were thrumming through his body. He felt he might pass out with the intensity of it. It wasn’t that it was such a surprise, of course this is where their relationship was headed. It was how thoughtful and incredibly well Saeran had planned this to hit just the right note of sincerity and romance.

There was a jubilation streaming through the internet that didn’t even come close to matching what he was feeling inside. Saeran’s smile split his face and he looked happier than Yoosung had ever seen him before. He rose to his feet and pulled Yoosung up from his chair. Setting the ring box on the desk he pulled out one ring and caressed Yoosung’s arm, sliding his fingers down to his hand and placing the ring on his finger with such reverence it pierced Yoosung’s heart with such love it might explode.

“I love you.” He whispered.

A symphony of “Aww’s” and crying filtered through the internet, bathing them in soft comfort and familial warmth. Yoosung blushed but kept his mentality enough to place the other ring on Saeran’s finger, caressing his hand and feeling the importance of this moment.

“I love you too.” He gazed into his boyfriends…fiance’s…eyes, then moved slowly to press his lips against Saeran’s, sealing their promise.

“Hey, anyone else wondering about the whole “mate” thing?” someone from their guild asked.

[elvendara]

The Pack Ch 11

Latest Chapter of THE PACK is up on AO3

We are getting close to the end people. Ahh, Yooran is beautiful!

[elvendara]

Supernatural RFA Ch 8b The End

And here is part b 

Edited to add tags of blood, violence, gore, etc...oops......

Saeyoung caressed MC’s face, his own softening considerably. “Why aren’t you gone?” he asked.

“I couldn’t leave you.” She said. His eyes glistened and he kissed his beloved mate on the lips. Exalting at the taste and familiarity of the softness there.

“Well well well.” A voice intruded on their intimate moment. Saeyoung and Saeran both turned and snarled at the woman entering. Then sighed as they watched four more vampires walk in, one with Yoosung in his arms. Saeran crouched, ready to spring at them.

“Ah ah ah.” Blissful shook her finger at him. “One move and he dies.” Yoosung’s eyes were closed, they could see that his chest rose and fell easily. He must have passed out.

Blissful tut tutted as she realized Kida was in MC’s arms. “What have you been playing at little girl?” she cooed. Kida let go of MC and stood her ground, her head held high, her shoulders back. Defiant.

Blissful laughed. “I was content to keep you around like a little pet, but I see I’m going to have to eliminate you sooner than I had intended.

Kida swallowed, but said nothing.

Blissful’s hand went to her head and rubbed at her temples. “What am I going to do with you children?” she sighed.

“Where’s Jaehee and Zen? What have you done with them?” Saeyoung asked.

She laughed and dropped her hands to her sides. “Oh, is Jaehee the werewolf I knew nothing about? Sadly, I had Zen kill her.”

MC gasped, “No!” she breathed.

“Yes, I’m afraid. You see, I had other plans for Zen, which is why I let him be, but, since he showed up here, well, I had to use him didn’t I?” Jumin began to stir and Blissful’s attention focused on him. She uttered a sound of disgust and walked over to him, shoving him back down when he tried to get up.

“You are such a disappointment Jumin! You’re not that great in bed that I can forgive your failure! Stay there! On the floor and grovel, it’s what you deserve.” She spun herself around and headed back to where her remaining vampires stood. Her hands were on her hips and she swayed suggestively. Saeyoung’s jaw was clenched and his gaze bored into the back of her head. When she turned back around, her eyes were lidded and a satisfied smile was on her face.

“You’ve decimated a good number of my people. You’ll have to repay me for that. I still need you to eradicate the other clan. Now more than ever, I need to replenish my numbers. And, since we have pretty much all the cards on the table, I’m going to give you help in your upcoming encounter. Not that you will need it if this is any indication of the devastation you are capable of. She motioned with her hands, encompassing the room littered with vampire bodies.

“Bring her in.” Two more vampires walked in from behind Bissful, a woman was being held by her arms between them. her head was down, her blonde hair covering her face. But they all knew who she was instantly.

“Lola!” MC stepped forward as they men pushed her forward into their group. She stumbled and almost fell.

“I see you are already acquainted. Good.”

“What are you doing here?” MC’s fists were at her side at the sight of the woman.

Blissful laughed once more as Lola turned in a rage. “This is not what we agreed on!” she screeched, her face turning red.

“No, it isn’t, but, if you survive, you can still have Zen. I will give him to you, he will do as I say. This is the only option left to you.” Blissful stated coldly, not even looking at the woman.

“You!” MC snarled, she buried her fist in Lola’s hair and pulled forcefully. Lola, surprised, fell backwards but did not lose her balance, she remained upright. When she passed MC, she let go of her hair and turned, striking the woman in the face with her closed fist.

“You bitch!” Lola exclaimed, as blood shot out of her nose, she growled and leapt at the smaller woman. Saeyoung stepped in front of MC and wrapped his hand around Lola’s throat, lifting her up on her tiptoes. He shook her once and tossed her to the ground.

“Touch my mate and I will end you.” He ground out through clenched teeth.

Blissful cawed, “Don’t worry my dear, he’s all bark and no bite, after all, I’m still alive.” She smirked. Saeyoung eyed her sideways, his chest rising and falling rapidly, the blood in his veins pumping fiercely, fueling his body with adrenaline. He flicked his eyes to Yoosung once then back to Blissful, wondering if he could kill her and save Yoosung too.

“Oh, you’re thinking about it aren’t you? Both of you!” Saeyoung and Saeran exchanged a glance. But Saeran’s eyes refocused on Yoosung, Yoosung and only Yoosung. Saeyoung could take care of the bitch. All he needed was a signal from Saeyoung.

Blissful cackled with glee at their impotence. “If you want your mate back, do as I say, otherwise, he dies.” She pointed towards Yoosung again and the man holding him put him down on the ground and placed his foot on his small chest, pushing down. Yoosung began to struggle for breath. Saeran growled and almost leapt at the man, but he didn’t have to.

“I don’t think so!” Jaehee jumped on the man’s back, pulling her weight backwards, he came easily with her as they dropped to the ground. With a grunt, she hit the floor then shoved the man into a summersault above and over her. He slammed into the floor face first. All hell broke loose.

Saeyoung transformed and beelined for Blissful, two of her vampires got in his way.

Saeran ran towards Yoosung and stood over him protectively, eyeing Jaehee’s fight in case he needed to jump in. Kida dissipated, wishing she had her dagger still. Lola wasn’t sure what to do, either way, she was screwed, she turned and ran for the exit. Blissful saw all her plans evaporating in front of her eyes. She screamed, but there was very little she could do, the wolves were going to win, they were just too powerful and experienced in combat. She turned and fled. MC stood frozen and watched as the fighting commenced. She saw Lola run out of the corner of her eye, good riddance, they would deal with her later. But, she also saw that Blissful was about to slip away too. She couldn’t let that happen. She ran towards the vampire.

MC grabbed her arm and wrenched her back. Blissful’s eyes were wide and she curled her hands into claws as she was pulled. But her fear turned into triumph when she saw who it was that had caught her. The wolves were too preoccupied to help the little human. She grabbed MC’s neck and pinned her to a pillar. She leaned in and was about to bite her neck when she felt something slide into her body just under her left breast. She pulled back and stared down at the hilt of a silver dagger. Kida’s dagger. How had this woman gotten a hold of it? They had locked up that particular artifact. She stepped back, letting go of MC, who dropped to the ground and holding her throat, began to cough. Blissful pulled out the dagger and stared at her blood on the blade.

Kida materialized briefly and snatched the dagger from Blissful’s hands. The vampire was so startled she blinked in surprise at her empty hand. She fell to her knees, the dagger having pierced her heart, but not enough to kill her. She fell forward onto her hands and tried to catch her breath.

Jaehee jumped on the vampire’s back and grasping him under the chin and the top of his head, she yanked sideways, breaking his neck. She jumped off him and transformed, ramming full force into another vampire that had tried to stop Saeyoung.

Saeyoung was ripping two vampires apart, but they kept coming. He tore at one’s arm and it lay lifeless against him. Kida’s mist formed in midair and she fell on that vamp, driving her dagger into the top of his head. She hit the floor and quickly turned, stabbing at the vamp behind her, spinning around him and driving the dagger into him again, this time from the back. She dematerialized when he turned and appeared behind him once more. This time her dagger found his heart, he fell, and before he hit the floor, she was gone once more. Saeyoung was impressed. He saw Blissful getting to her feet and pulling MC up by her hair. He shot straight at her and slammed into her midsection, knocking out any air she had left in her lungs.

His face was right over hers, his spit falling on her cheeks. Blissful tried to push him off. She dug her claws into his thick hide and raked them wherever she could find purchase. It did her little good. She could not move her shoulders as his paws shoved her down with his full weight on top of her.

“Please.” She pleaded. “I…I didn’t know what I was doing! It’s this disease!” she blinked rapidly, trying to struggle but finding no viable route to safety. There was death in his amber eyes. Her death. He bared his teeth and opened his jaws.

“No!” she screamed, trying to disengage from under him. Fighting desperately with her claws, her feet, her teeth, scoring hits on his massive body, but to no avail. The last thing she saw was Saeyoung’s bloody teeth descend towards her face, and then a ripping pain, and then, darkness.

Saeyoung bit into her face and cleaved her skull in two, crunching down on the bone until top teeth met bottom teeth. He pulled her face off and spit it out howling his victory.

There was no fight left in any of the vampires, and they too retreated. Saeran joined in the howl, still standing over a passed out Yoosung, and then Jaehee joined her voice to the carol. MC dropped to her knees and sat on her heels. Her heart racing a mile a minute.

Kida materialized next to her and they fell against each other, the dagger dropping from her blood slick hands. Jumin whimpered and tried to sit up again. MC ran to him, but was hesitant to touch him.

“It’s fine. She’s dead, she can’t control me any longer.” Jumin said, and then he laughed. A full throated genuine laugh. MC was relieved. She wrapped him in her arms and started to cry. “I…I’m so sorry MC.” He said sincerely.

“I know. I’m sorry for treating you so badly.” She sobbed into his shoulder.

“You had every right to.” He said.

“Where’s Zen?” Saeyoung asked Jaehee, she had removed someone’s shirt and was wearing it now. Saeyoung and Saeran simply did not care about their nakedness.

“Oh, I should go get him. I left him tied up against a tree.” Jaehee said, a blush coloring her cheeks. There was a stunned silence then Jumin started laughing again. MC joined in, the image of Jaehee tying Zen to a tree suddenly hysterical. Saeyoung’s belly laugh soon joined as well. Only Kida, who did not know Zen, and Saeran, who was too worried about Yoosung, were silent.

“We should all get out of here.” Saeyoung finally said, once he regained his composure. Saeran lifted Yoosung into his arms and cradled him close. They followed Jaehee, Saeyoung behind them, Jumin, then MC and Kida in the rear. MC held on to the girl, wondering how they were going to get her out.

They reached the exit and climbed the ladder one by one. Except for Kida.

She watched them go, MC promising to find someone to break the spell around the underground compound. She believed they would come back for her. But, a lot could happen in the time it took them to find someone and come back.

She was about to walk away when she heard someone coming back down. She looked up, curious.

It was a fully clothed Saeyoung, she glanced at the corner where they had grabbed up a couple of backpacks, they must have had clothes in them.

He dropped down the last few feet, and now he wore glasses. He no longer looked so terrifying, he looked like a nerd. Kida fought to keep an amused smile off her face.

“I…thank you Kida. I’m not sure we could have won today if it wasn’t for you. And, um, I’m sorry I tried to kill you.” He rubbed the back of his neck, the freckles across his nose and cheeks bright red.

“It’s ok. I understand. You’re welcome.” She whispered.

“Look, I still have the connection to the security system here. We’ll be able to keep an eye on you. If you need anything, just find a camera and write something ok? I’ll see it. In any case, someone will come out here every day to see how you are. MC mostly probably, if I’m not careful she’s going to adopt you.” He mumbled. Kida bit her bottom lip but said nothing.

“Can you give us any information about this witch? Is she, will she be cooperative?” he asked.

Kida shrugged. “I never saw her, but Blissful called her Persephone. That’s all I know. I’m sorry.” Kida cast her eyes downwards, her shoulders slumped.

“Hey.” Saeyoung placed his hands on her shoulders and she stared up at him. His amber eyes were kind and soft. “We’ll get you out of here, I promise. And you know I always keep my promises.” He grinned. “Just ask Blissful.” They laughed together and he gave her a pat on the head before heading back up. She saw MC’s head peek over the hole, smile and wave. She smiled back and waved. The door closed and she was left alone, in the dark. She sighed and walked back to her room. Hopefully someone would come by and take care of the dead vampires, although, it wouldn’t take long for their bodies to decompose and become dust. She quickly showered and lay down to rest, the dagger on her chest. She closed her eyes, and waited.

Supernatural RFA

[elvendara]

Supernatural RFA Ch 8 The End

Alas, we come to the end of poor @blissfullyintoxicated, her reign as the dreaded vampire queen closing in a bloody red death. 

Edited to include new tags, blood, gore, violence etc.

They were moving faster now, but she still held the tablet, the halls looked clear. They heard a loud commotion and MC was sure it was coming from the area in which they had been held. They slowed down, Saeran’s fur was standing on end, his lips pulled up into a snarl. MC gasped as she pulled up the feed into the large warehouse. There were several vampires in a circle, surrounding Saeyoung and Jumin. It looked as if they had been fighting for a while now. The crowd cheered every time they collided. Saeyoung was looking winded, and Jumin was covered in blood.

The longer she watched, the more she was sure that Saeyoung was trying hard not to kill Jumin, but if he went on like this much longer, he would drop from exhaustion. She’d never seen Jumin fight before, so she wasn’t sure if he was just not very good at it, or he was holding back his punches as well. He looked as if he might fall over any second, his stance was drunken and sluggish.

Smoke filtered downwards and settled on the floor, materializing into Kida. She touched MC’s arm and she flinched in surprise.

“Kida!” MC wailed and gripped her hard to her chest. “Are you alright?”

She nodded, her eyes glued to Saeran as he bared his teeth in her direction.

“It’s ok, Saeran won’t hurt you.” Saeran made a huffing noise and turned in the other direction, heading towards the warehouse opening. MC took Kida’s hand and followed, dragging the girl with her.

“I…I’m sorry I left. I should have stayed to help, but, they scared me.” She nodded towards Saeran.

“Of course they did! You did the right thing Kida, they might have hurt you, not knowing you tried to help us. The others made it out, you should try and find Yoosung, can you do that?” MC asked.

Kida shook her head, “I can’t. There’s a barrier I can’t cross. Blissful had someone put it there, a witch. It keeps me inside.” MC stopped and faced the girl, her eyes a river of sadness at what this poor girl had been made to endure. She gripped her upper arms and stared into her brown eyes. “Then find a place to hide! When this is over, we’ll come find you! I promise!”

“But, I can help! My parents taught me how to fight.” Her eyes gleamed with anticipation. “I…I just can’t touch Blissful, she’s made sure of that, but I can help with the others! There’s still too many for you to fight. What if you get overwhelmed?” she was frightened. She didn’t want to see this woman die, or the blonde, Yoosung. They were so kind, even to her, even though they knew she was a vampire. Her own kind had never treated her as well.

“No, no. I need you to stay alive! I would never ask you to fight this fight. If we lose,” MC closed her eyes and took a deep breath, “if we lose, you’ll need them to believe you did not try to help us. Stay alive Kida! As long as you are alive, there is hope! With, or without us, you will be free of Blissful some day! Promise me!” MC’s eyes bore into Kida and she nodded. They embraced and as soon as MC let her go, she dissolved into the vents.

MC turned and faced Saeran’s narrowed eyes and snarling lips. “She helped us Saeran! She stays safe!” Saeran huffed once more and moved into the warehouse, behind some crates. MC grabbed a crowbar that had been left on the floor.

Saeran’s hand snatched it out of hers. “What do you think you’re doing?” he focused his mint green eyes on her face, anger and determination mixed with fear.

She snatched it back and held it across her chest. “You can’t do it alone! Neither can Saeyoung!”

“You’ll get yourself killed!” he insisted.

“That’s better than watching you both die.”

Saeran lowered his head and sighed heavily. “Damn it! Fine! But you stay hidden as long as you can, attack from behind and move on. Hit and run! These fuckers are fast, aim for the heads and hit them like you mean it. You have to mash their brains or pierce their hearts, anything else, and they just recover! Got it?”

MC nodded, her eyes wide and scared. She’d never done anything like this before. She’d never killed anyone, and here she was, ready to bash people’s skulls in. No, she told herself, vampire’s skulls, and they’d started it! She nodded once more with determination.

Saeran transformed and without hesitation, jumped over the crates and slid between two vampires. He grabbed Jumin’s arm and flung him backwards to crash into the two vampires and the crates behind them. Jumin tried to get back up but his arm was lifeless by his side, he slid down the crates and lay there, panting. The other two shot back up, only to have Saeran come at them at high speed, ripping into one with his teeth around his neck and clawing at the other one. He let go of the one he was standing on and faced the still standing vampire. They clashed, the vampire’s sharp claws raking across Saeran’s face, blood pooled in front of him and his vision was obscured. He shook himself and snapped at the man’s hand as it came in again. He bit down and yanked, severing it and spitting it out, he then howled and stalked towards the bleeding vampire, who was trying to retreat.

Saeyoung found his second wind when his brother came flying in. He didn’t even wait to see what happened with Jumin, he had to hope that Saeran did not get too carried away, but at least, if Saeran was here, Yoosung and MC should be safe. He turned to the watching crowd, who was still transfixed with what was happening behind him. He barreled into one man and sent him flying onto his back, before he could react, Saeyoung tore out his throat, he’d have a long and hard time coming back from that! He jumped away as another vampire attacked from behind, trying to get at his jugular. He ran around the room and jumped onto a pillar sideways and sprang away from it, over two other vampires that had been running after him. He turned in mid-air and as soon as he landed, sprang into their backs, sending them face planting onto the floor. He raked them with his claws across the backs of their heads and snapped his powerful jaws on one, snapping through the skull and into the brain, he stopped moving immediately. The other vampire watched in horror and was too stunned to move quickly enough, Saeyoung’s jaws descended on his face and he tore it open.

Saeran ignored the one-handed vamp trying to get away and turned to a group that was ascending on him. he went down on his haunches as they tried to surround him, keeping their distance, wary now. Saeran sprinted between two, snatching one woman’s leg and dragging her behind him as he ran. He threaded through the pillars, smashing her head on every one. Some vamps were able to claw at him as he passed by, but none were able to stop him. He finally let her go and kept running. She lay motionless, forgotten by even her own.

A vamp jumped on Saeran’s back and clung on to him with his claws, digging them deep into his shoulder blades. Saeran howled and flung onto his back, trying to crush the vamp. He rolled around until the man let go, then he plunged his teeth into the back of his neck, shaking him like a rag doll. Another vamp snuck up behind Saeran and raked him across the already bleeding shoulder blades, he went in and bit him. Saeran dropped the man in his mouth and howled in pain and frustration, his front legs collapsing under him. Suddenly the pressure on his back was gone. He looked over his shoulder and saw Jumin had pulled the man’s head off him and sliced across his throat, he was now drinking from the vampire, blood running down his chin. The vamp went white as a ghost, then his skin turned papery. Jumin finished and threw the man to the floor. He exchanged glances with Saeran briefly, before he dropped to his knees, his head lolling on his neck. Saeran stalked away from Jumin, knowing he could not trust him, just because he had saved him. He ran to the other side of the room, where Saeyoung was busy with four more vamps.

The one-handed vamp turned and tried to run down the hall, he tripped and fell, which is when MC descended on him, crowbar aiming at his heart. She drove it into his back and all the way to the floor, he flopped twice, then lay still as a corpse. MC let go of the crowbar and scuttled on her butt backwards until she hit the crates. She couldn’t take her eyes off the man, and the crowbar now sticking out of him. She took several deep breaths, trying to gather her courage once more. She could hear the snarls, barks, and howls of the twins behind her. As well as the screams and yells of the remaining vampires. She peeked over the crates, there still seemed to be too many, but there were several on the floor that were no longer moving. MC crawled back to the man and tried to pull her crowbar back out, she yanked his body along with it. She had to stand and hold him down with her foot so she could pull it out, it finally released with a loud sucking sound. “Ewe.”

Someone grabbed her from the back of the neck and flung her down onto her back. A vamp was on top of her instantly, his face snapping forth towards her neck. She was able to pull up the crowbar just in time and he bit into it with a loud clank. “Fucking bitch!” he yelled. He grabbed the crowbar and yanked it out of her hands like taking candy from a baby. MC’s eyes widened, she was going to die.

Suddenly, a sharp silver point pierced through his shirt and he stared down at it in disbelief before he fell over on his side, the point sliding noiselessly out of his body. Kida stood above her, a long dagger outstretched in her hand.

“Kida!” MC whispered.

Before she could say any more, Kida dissipated. MC lunged towards the crates, knowing full well what that stupidly brave girl was going to do.

She saw Kida’s thick vapor appear behind vampire after vampire as she plunged her needle thin blade into their backs. With Kida helping the twins, it did not take long for the vampires that were left to decide enough was enough, they turned tail and ran, only a handful remaining. MC watched them run in different directions, suddenly, she heard Kida scream and a metallic clatter ringing off the floor.

MC turned and watched in horror as Saeyoung’s jaw was clamped onto Kida’s arm. The dagger a foot away from her hand. She stood up and ran to them.

“Saeyoung! No! Stop!” she skidded to a halt in front of them, taking her husband’s head into her hands. “Not her! Please, baby! Let her go!”

Saeyoung’s eyes widened as he saw MC running towards him. She should be long gone from here! Then they narrowed as he realized what she was saying. Let go? But this was another one of Blissful’s vampires.

“Please, please, don’t do this. She helped me and Yoosung when she didn’t have to. Let her go. For me, let her go.” She pleaded. Saeyoung dropped the girl’s arm and reverted, grabbing MC and sweeping her into a vice grip.

“MC!”

“I’m safe, it’s ok. I knew you would come for me.” She laughed.

He took her scent in, he never wanted to leave her side again, never, never again. He couldn’t let her go. Then he saw the girl move and sit up, his hackles were up again and he growled at her. She froze.

MC untangled herself from her mate and pulled Kida towards her. “She helped us Saeyoung.” she repeated.

“She’s still one of Blissful’s vampires! We can’t trust her, or any of them!”

“So, what? We kill her too?” She asked.

Saeyoung only stared at her.

“What about Jumin then? Do we kill him as well?”

Saeyoung looked away, “Jumin is different, you know that!”

“She is no different than him. She’s been forced to do what Blissful wants just like him.”

“Then you could make that argument for all of these vampires MC! How many of them should I mourn for? How many of them should I have let live? Tell me, which one of them was worth your life?”

MC lowered her eyes. He was right. Most of these vampires were probably only following orders. But she didn’t know them, and she knew Kida. And she knew Jumin.

“You should just kill me.” Jumin whispered. His clothes were shredded, he was covered in blood, his chest was exposed and they could see it was riddled with bites and cuts. He was on his knees where he had gone down after saving Saeran. “Even now my body is recovering. Once it is healed enough for me to move easily, I will try to kill you again. I can’t escape her desire.” There was a hitch to his voice as he swallowed hard. He placed his palm down and leaned over, bloody spittle dribbling from his mouth. “You’d be doing me a favor, I can’t live like this!” he looked through sweaty black bangs at Saeyoung.

Saeyoung stood and walked over to his pack mate. He lifted Jumin’s chin, curled his fist and hit him. Jumin crumpled to the ground, effectively knocked out. “Shut up Jumin.” He turned back to MC, who now had Kida wrapped in her arms. Saeyoung sighed, now that he was not in the heat of battle, he could not look at the girl’s face and kill her. He bent over and picked up the dagger. It was hefty and well balanced, made out of silver. He gripped the handle. It was a beautifully made weapon. He wondered at the symbols on the blade, but refrained from any curiosity.  Saeran plodded towards him sniffing the blade as well. Saeyoung pat him on the back only to have him wince and growl. His hand came away with blood. They were both in need of some healing time, but, not yet. They had to get out. He still needed to kill someone.

He handed the dagger to MC, eyeing the girl critically, but she did not protest, only buried her head into MC’s shoulder.

Saeyoung caressed MC’s face, his own softening considerably. “Why aren’t you gone?” he asked.

“I couldn’t leave you.” She said. His eyes glistened and he kissed his beloved mate on the lips. Exalting at the taste and familiarity of the softness there.

“Well well well.” A voice intruded on their intimate moment. Saeyoung and Saeran both turned and snarled at the woman entering. Then sighed as they watched four more vampires walk in, one with Yoosung in his arms. Saeran crouched, ready to spring at them.

“Ah ah ah.” Blissful shook her finger at him. “One move and he dies.” Yoosung’s eyes were closed, they could see that his chest rose and fell easily. He must have passed out.

Blissful tut tutted as she realized Kida was in MC’s arms. “What have you been playing at little girl?” she cooed. Kida let go of MC and stood her ground, her head held high, her shoulders back. Defiant.

Blissful laughed. “I was content to keep you around like a little pet, but I see I’m going to have to eliminate you sooner than I had intended.

Kida swallowed, but said nothing.

Blissful’s hand went to her head and rubbed at her temples. “What am I going to do with you children?” she sighed.

“Where’s Jaehee and Zen? What have you done with them?” Saeyoung asked.

She laughed and dropped her hands to her sides. “Oh, is Jaehee the werewolf I knew nothing about? Sadly, I had Zen kill her.”

MC gasped, “No!” she breathed.

“Yes, I’m afraid. You see, I had other plans for Zen, which is why I let him be, but, since he showed up here, well, I had to use him didn’t I?” Jumin began to stir and Blissful’s attention focused on him. She uttered a sound of disgust and walked over to him, shoving him back down when he tried to get up.

“You are such a disappointment Jumin! You’re not that great in bed that I can forgive your failure! Stay there! On the floor and grovel, it’s what you deserve.” She spun herself around and headed back to where her remaining vampires stood. Her hands were on her hips and she swayed suggestively. Saeyoung’s jaw was clenched and his gaze bored into the back of her head. When she turned back around, her eyes were lidded and a satisfied smile was on her face.

“You’ve decimated a good number of my people. You’ll have to repay me for that. I still need you to eradicate the other clan. Now more than ever, I need to replenish my numbers. And, since we have pretty much all the cards on the table, I’m going to give you help in your upcoming encounter. Not that you will need it if this is any indication of the devastation you are capable of. She motioned with her hands, encompassing the room littered with vampire bodies.

“Bring her in.” Two more vampires walked in from behind Bissful, a woman was being held by her arms between them. her head was down, her blonde hair covering her face. But they all knew who she was instantly.

“Lola!” MC stepped forward as they men pushed her forward into their group. She stumbled and almost fell.

“I see you are already acquainted. Good.”

“What are you doing here?” MC’s fists were at her side at the sight of the woman.

Blissful laughed once more as Lola turned in a rage. “This is not what we agreed on!” she screeched, her face turning red.

“No, it isn’t, but, if you survive, you can still have Zen. I will give him to you, he will do as I say. This is the only option left to you.” Blissful stated coldly, not even looking at the woman.

“You!” MC snarled, she buried her fist in Lola’s hair and pulled forcefully. Lola, surprised, fell backwards but did not lose her balance, she remained upright. When she passed MC, she let go of her hair and turned, striking the woman in the face with her closed fist.

“You bitch!” Lola exclaimed, as blood shot out of her nose, she growled and leapt at the smaller woman. Saeyoung stepped in front of MC and wrapped his hand around Lola’s throat, lifting her up on her tiptoes. He shook her once and tossed her to the ground.

“Touch my mate and I will end you.” He ground out through clenched teeth.

Blissful cawed, “Don’t worry my dear, he’s all bark and no bite, after all, I’m still alive.” She smirked. Saeyoung eyed her sideways, his chest rising and falling rapidly, the blood in his veins pumping fiercely, fueling his body with adrenaline. He flicked his eyes to Yoosung once then back to Blissful, wondering if he could kill her and save Yoosung too.

“Oh, you’re thinking about it aren’t you? Both of you!” Saeyoung and Saeran exchanged a glance. But Saeran’s eyes refocused on Yoosung, Yoosung and only Yoosung. Saeyoung could take care of the bitch. All he needed was a signal from Saeyoung.

Blissful cackled with glee at their impotence. “If you want your mate back, do as I say, otherwise, he dies.” She pointed towards Yoosung again and the man holding him put him down on the ground and placed his foot on his small chest, pushing down. Yoosung began to struggle for breath. Saeran growled and almost leapt at the man, but he didn’t have to.

“I don’t think so!” Jaehee jumped on the man’s back, pulling her weight backwards, he came easily with her as they dropped to the ground. With a grunt, she hit the floor then shoved the man into a summersault above and over her. He slammed into the floor face first. All hell broke loose.

Saeyoung transformed and beelined for Blissful, two of her vampires got in his way.

Saeran ran towards Yoosung and stood over him protectively, eyeing Jaehee’s fight in case he needed to jump in. Kida dissipated, wishing she had her dagger still. Lola wasn’t sure what to do, either way, she was screwed, she turned and ran for the exit. Blissful saw all her plans evaporating in front of her eyes. She screamed, but there was very little she could do, the wolves were going to win, they were just too powerful and experienced in combat. She turned and fled. MC stood frozen and watched as the fighting commenced. She saw Lola run out of the corner of her eye, good riddance, they would deal with her later. But, she also saw that Blissful was about to slip away too. She couldn’t let that happen. She ran towards the vampire.

MC grabbed her arm and wrenched her back. Blissful’s eyes were wide and she curled her hands into claws as she was pulled. But her fear turned into triumph when she saw who it was that had caught her. The wolves were too preoccupied to help the little human. She grabbed MC’s neck and pinned her to a pillar. She leaned in and was about to bite her neck when she felt something slide into her body just under her left breast. She pulled back and stared down at the hilt of a silver dagger. Kida’s dagger. How had this woman gotten a hold of it? They had locked up that particular artifact. She stepped back, letting go of MC, who dropped to the ground and holding her throat, began to cough. Blissful pulled out the dagger and stared at her blood on the blade.

Kida materialized briefly and snatched the dagger from Blissful’s hands. The vampire was so startled she blinked in surprise at her empty hand. She fell to her knees, the dagger having pierced her heart, but not enough to kill her. She fell forward onto her hands and tried to catch her breath.

Jaehee jumped on the vampire’s back and grasping him under the chin and the top of his head, she yanked sideways, breaking his neck. She jumped off him and transformed, ramming full force into another vampire that had tried to stop Saeyoung.

Saeyoung was ripping two vampires apart, but they kept coming. He tore at one’s arm and it lay lifeless against him. Kida’s mist formed in midair and she fell on that vamp, driving her dagger into the top of his head. She hit the floor and quickly turned, stabbing at the vamp behind her, spinning around him and driving the dagger into him again, this time from the back. She dematerialized when he turned and appeared behind him once more. This time her dagger found his heart, he fell, and before he hit the floor, she was gone once more. Saeyoung was impressed. He saw Blissful getting to her feet and pulling MC up by her hair. He shot straight at her and slammed into her midsection, knocking out any air she had left in her lungs.

His face was right over hers, his spit falling on her cheeks. Blissful tried to push him off. She dug her claws into his thick hide and raked them wherever she could find purchase. It did her little good. She could not move her shoulders as his paws shoved her down with his full weight on top of her.

“Please.” She pleaded. “I…I didn’t know what I was doing! It’s this disease!” she blinked rapidly, trying to struggle but finding no viable route to safety. There was death in his amber eyes. Her death. He bared his teeth and opened his jaws.

“No!” she screamed, trying to disengage from under him. Fighting desperately with her claws, her feet, her teeth, scoring hits on his massive body, but to no avail. The last thing she saw was Saeyoung’s bloody teeth descend towards her face, and then a ripping pain, and then, darkness.

Saeyoung bit into her face and cleaved her skull in two, crunching down on the bone until top teeth met bottom teeth. He pulled her face off and spit it out howling his victory.

There was no fight left in any of the vampires, and they too retreated. Saeran joined in the howl, still standing over a passed out Yoosung, and then Jaehee joined her voice to the carol. MC dropped to her knees and sat on her heels. Her heart racing a mile a minute.

Kida materialized next to her and they fell against each other, the dagger dropping from her blood slick hands. Jumin whimpered and tried to sit up again. MC ran to him, but was hesitant to touch him.

“It’s fine. She’s dead, she can’t control me any longer.” Jumin said, and then he laughed. A full throated genuine laugh. MC was relieved. She wrapped him in her arms and started to cry. “I…I’m so sorry MC.” He said sincerely.

“I know. I’m sorry for treating you so badly.” She sobbed into his shoulder.

“You had every right to.” He said.

“Where’s Zen?” Saeyoung asked Jaehee, she had removed someone’s shirt and was wearing it now. Saeyoung and Saeran simply did not care about their nakedness.

“Oh, I should go get him. I left him tied up against a tree.” Jaehee said, a blush coloring her cheeks. There was a stunned silence then Jumin started laughing again. MC joined in, the image of Jaehee tying Zen to a tree suddenly hysterical. Saeyoung’s belly laugh soon joined as well. Only Kida, who did not know Zen, and Saeran, who was too worried about Yoosung, were silent.

“We should all get out of here.” Saeyoung finally said, once he regained his composure. Saeran lifted Yoosung into his arms and cradled him close. They followed Jaehee, Saeyoung behind them, Jumin, then MC and Kida in the rear. MC held on to the girl, wondering how they were going to get her out.

They reached the exit and climbed the ladder one by one. Except for Kida.

She watched them go, MC promising to find someone to break the spell around the underground compound. She believed they would come back for her. But, a lot could happen in the time it took them to find someone and come back.

She was about to walk away when she heard someone coming back down. She looked up, curious.

It was a fully clothed Saeyoung, she glanced at the corner where they had grabbed up a couple of backpacks, they must have had clothes in them.

He dropped down the last few feet, and now he wore glasses. He no longer looked so terrifying, he looked like a nerd. Kida fought to keep an amused smile off her face.

“I…thank you Kida. I’m not sure we could have won today if it wasn’t for you. And, um, I’m sorry I tried to kill you.” He rubbed the back of his neck, the freckles across his nose and cheeks bright red.

“It’s ok. I understand. You’re welcome.” She whispered.

“Look, I still have the connection to the security system here. We’ll be able to keep an eye on you. If you need anything, just find a camera and write something ok? I’ll see it. In any case, someone will come out here every day to see how you are. MC mostly probably, if I’m not careful she’s going to adopt you.” He mumbled. Kida bit her bottom lip but said nothing.

“Can you give us any information about this witch? Is she, will she be cooperative?” he asked.

Kida shrugged. “I never saw her, but Blissful called her Persephone. That’s all I know. I’m sorry.” Kida cast her eyes downwards, her shoulders slumped.

“Hey.” Saeyoung placed his hands on her shoulders and she stared up at him. His amber eyes were kind and soft. “We’ll get you out of here, I promise. And you know I always keep my promises.” He grinned. “Just ask Blissful.” They laughed together and he gave her a pat on the head before heading back up. She saw MC’s head peek over the hole, smile and wave. She smiled back and waved. The door closed and she was left alone, in the dark. She sighed and walked back to her room. Hopefully someone would come by and take care of the dead vampires, although, it wouldn’t take long for their bodies to decompose and become dust. She quickly showered and lay down to rest, the dagger on her chest. She closed her eyes, and waited.

Supernatural RFA

[elvendara]

DO THEY SAVE WEREWOLF SAERAN AND WEREWOLF SAEYOUNG DO THEY?? THIS ANGST IS KILLING ME

This is only the start of the healing, but, it is A start!

The ride home was silent. MC clutched the steering wheel,glancing repeatedly at Yoosung’s profile next to her, afraid he would disappearif she took her eyes off him. But no, he was solid, so very solid. He staredstraight ahead, leaning forward, seeming to will the car faster. His lips wereparted, his tongue flicking out to wet his lips, his teeth alternating withbiting his bottom lip and his top. He sat on his hands, having spent the firstfew minutes wringing them on his lap.

Before they knew it, they were at the long and windingdriveway of their home, they both released a sigh of relief as the lights cameinto view. Parking in the garage they quickly exited the car and ran up theshort stairs into the kitchen.

Yoosung wasted no time, running straight to his and Saeran’sbedroom. The door was opened and he saw a body shaped lump under a thickblanket, he wondered at the blanket. Saeran’s temperature usually made it toodifficult for him to be covered at all, let alone a blanket, but he saw the redtangled hair sticking out at the top. He walked around the bed and saw Saeyoungsitting on the floor, leaning against the bed, his hand clutching Saeran’s. Hishead lay on the bed, bent at what seemed an uncomfortable angle, his eyes wereclosed, but his nostrils suddenly flared. He snapped his head forward, his eyesflying open.

“Yoosung.” He croaked, tears springing to his eyes. He triedto jump up, but his legs wouldn’t cooperate, he fell back to the floor with aloud thud. Yoosung bent to him and wrapped the man in his arms. Saeyoung clungto the younger man, taking in his scent, a scent that had been diminishing witheach day of his absence. MC knelt on his other side and stroked her husband’shair. He looked up at her with gratitude.

“Let him go now Saeyoung. He needs time alone with Saeran.Let’s go.” MC caressed his cheek and pulled on his fingers, which were grippedpainfully on Yoosung’s shirt. Yoosung kissed Saeyoung’s cheek and let him go.MC helped him stand up and they walked out. Saeyoung unable to take his eyesoff the blonde.

“He’s here…MC…he’s home…” he whispered.

“Yes my love, he’s home.”

Yoosung took hold of the hand Saeyoung had dropped, it feltcold. His eyebrows knit together instantly. Saeran was never cold. He pushed onthe blanket to reveal Saeran’s face. It was pale, his eyes were closed, hischest barely rising and falling. He ran his fingers across his forehead, Saeran’sbody visibly shivered, but his eyes did not open.

“Saeran.” Yoosung whispered. He sat on the edge of the bedand uncovered Saeran more. He wore nothing but a pair of boxer briefs. He wasthinner, his muscle mass disappearing. He slipped in next to him and recoveredthem both. Saeran shuffled weakly, his arm snaking around Yoosung. Just likeSaeyoung, his nostrils flared as the familiar scent of Yoosung filled them. Hiseyes fluttered, his heart kickstarting once more. His lips moved but nothingcame out. His throat was closed, painful with disuse. He swallowed and tried tospeak again. Still, nothing came out.

He tried to pull Yoosung against him, but there was littlestrength left in his arms. His eyes though, expressed everything that needed tobe expressed. Yoosung wiped Saeran’s tears with his thumb, kissing hisforehead, his nose, his eyes, his cheeks, peppering him with kisses on everyinch of flesh he could reach.

“Yoo…” Saeran started…his voice cracking.

“Shh…” Yoosung slipped his arm under Saeran’s head andpulled him into the crook of his neck. “You don’t need to say anything Saeran.I’m sorry. I’m sorry I handled this all wrong.” Saeran shook his head againstYoosung’s chest.

“I know, I know we both handled this wrong.” Yoosungcorrected. Saeran nodded. “I love you Saeran.” Saeran pressed himself into Yoosungas much as he could, his tears saturating the front of Yoosung’s shirt.

Yoosung hummed into Saeran’s hair. “I don’t think we can dothis on our own. We’ll need to tell Saeyoung and MC.” Saeran nodded once more. “And,I think we need professional help Saeran. I don’t understand why you are stillso angry and I don’t know how to help you.” Saeran’s grip on Yoosung tightened,but he nodded at that as well. He knew he’d been slipping backwards for thelast few months, but had refused to see it for what it was. He’d threatened hismate and that memory tore at him continuously. He clung to Yoosung as hislifeline, because that is what he had become. His life meant nothing withoutYoosung. Perhaps that wasn’t healthy, but it was what got Saeran through theday and he had taken it for granted. Taken Yoosung for granted. He nuzzled intohis mate, indulging in the smell.

Too soon Yoosung pushed himself up on his elbow, layingSaeran’s head on the pillow. Saeran gripped his shirt, afraid to let him go.His red hair was longer and shaggier, like a mop on the top of his head. Yoosungslid off the bed, Saeran’s hand dropping weakly from his shirt, there wasadisapointed groan from Saeran, but he lay still and made no move to try andget Yoosung back into bed.

“Come on!” Yoosung called over his shoulder. He rummagedthrough Saeran’s clothes pile coming up with pants and a t-shirt. He opened adrawer and pulled out clean underwear and socks. He lay the clothes on thedresser and went back to the bed where Saeran had still not moved.

He grabbed his wrist and pulled him to a sitting position.Saeran groaned, a small growl escaping his throat.

Yoosung’s eyebrows shot up, “What was that?” he asked.

Saeran lowered his head, his bangs covering his eyes, “Nothing.”He croaked.

Yoosung’s eyebrows smoothed out, “That’s what I thought!Now, come on, get up, you need a shower, you stink.” Yoosung wrinkled his nose.He smelled of sweat, his body and bedding damp with it. It took Saeran a whileto get his limbs working properly again, but he finally made it into the showerwith Yoosung’s help. Leaving him in there, Yoosung went back to strip the beddown and put fresh linen on it. He bundled everything up and headed towards thelaundry room. MC was peeking out of their bedroom when she heard him in the hallway.

She opened the door and stepped out, she took some of thelaundry from Yoosung and they walked together.

“How…um…how is it going?” she asked, as Yoosung loaded thewasher.

“He’s taking a shower now.” MC nodded, relief crossing herface.

“Saeyoung?” Yoosung asked.

“Yeah, I got him to clean himself up too. Right now, he’staking a nap. I can’t remember the last time he slept so peacefully.” She smiledsadly. Yoosung turned the washer on and took MC into his arms.

“Thank you, MC, for coming to get me. If…if something hadhappened to Saeran because of me…”

“It wasn’t your fault Yoosung, you did what you thought youhad to do, I would have done the same in your situation.” Yoosung stiffened,and MC realized she’d said too much.

Yoosung pushed her away to arm’s length, “How…how did you??”

“Oh, Yoosung I’m sorry. You told Zen the night you arrivedat his place, while you were drunk. He called me after you passed out, but in themorning he said you didn’t remember, so, we decided not to say anything.”

“You know,” he dropped his arms “for a pack that definesitself as open and honest with each other, we sure do like to keep our secrets.”

“For the right reasons, I suppose. But we only end uphurting each other.” MC agreed.

“We should really do a better job.”

“Yoosung?!” Saeran’s strained voice floated down the hall.

“Right here! I’m coming!” Yoosung stepped around MC,squeezing her shoulder as he walked by. He rushed back to Saeran, who now woreonly a towel around his waist, his wet hair reaching past his shoulder bladesand his bangs below his nose. He was beautiful, stunning, the love of his lifeand the light of his world. He stepped into him, needing to feel his armsaround him immediately.

Saeran kissed his head. His stomach growled and made Yoosunggiggle. “I’m starving!” Saeran commented. Yoosung pulled his head down andkissed him properly. Saeran responded with eagerness, then his stomach growledagain. They pulled apart, both laughing, Saeran’s throat still raw from disuse.Suddenly the smell of bacon drifted into the room, they both turned, stomach’srumbling, angry from continued emptiness. As one they stepped into the hall andtowards the kitchen. MC stood at the stove, a pack of bacon on the counter nextto a carton of eggs. The bacon sizzled in the pan as she turned towards themwith a wide grin on her face.

“I thought this might bring you out!” she snickered.

Saeyoung’s head popped around the corner as well, he leanedagainst Saeran and Yoosung, putting his arms around them both. He kissedYoosung on the cheek and did the same for Saeran. All three turned theirattention to the woman who was about to feed them. The cracks were still there,Saeran and Yoosung aware of how much work was still left to do, but the packwas healing.

Werewolf AU

[elvendara]

Something with the pack idk?? I know I just love them

Combining these two

What if the pack watched wolf children ;)

Ok,so, werewolf children are like regular humans until they hit puberty. So, if theywere to watch them, it would be a bunch pubescent teens! Oh my!!

 “Getback here!” Saeran grabbed Saeyoung by the collar at the back of his neck andyanked him back. “This was your idea! You’re not going anywhere!” he pushedSaeyoung towards the backyard and the swimming pool where half a dozen preteensand teens now swarmed.

“Ihave work to do!” Saeyoung complained.

“Work.Yes. Out there!” he pointed towards the pool.

Saeyoungsighed and stepped through the French doors and into the chaos.

“Getdown from there!” Yoosung was screaming at one of the teenagers who was on thediving board, in his wolf form. He was keeping the others from climbing up andusing it. The wolf growled, snarling at Yoosung.

“Damnit!” Saeran walked towards the commotion, up the diving board and physicallytossed the wolf over into the pool. The other kids cheered as he made his wayback down. The boy reverted to his human form and started sputtering, yellingthat he couldn’t swim.

Yoosungjumped in and grabbed the boy, taking him to the edge so he could grab on.

“Saeran!I had it under control.” Yoosung griped.

Saeranarched his brow.

“Youdidn’t have to dunk him, he can’t even swim.”

“Notmy problem.” He moved his gaze to the 17-year-old boy. “Hey, get some clotheson! And stay off the diving board.”

Theboy’s eyes went wide and he nodded. “Yes, yes sir.”

Yoosungshook his head at Saeran, who just turned and walked away. Yoosung pulledhimself out of the pool, thoroughly drenched.

MCbrought out a cooler with soft drinks. “Come and get’em!” she yelled, the hoardascended, Saeyoung jumped out of the way before he could be trampled. Saeranlay on one of the lounge chairs, his sunglasses on, trying to ignore thecommotion.

Therewere three girls and three boys, but they sounded and acted as if there wastwice that number. They had already eaten everything that Yoosung and MC hadput out. They were ravenous little beasts. Of course they were still growing,so Saeran understood the need to feed often.

Saeyounghad thought it was a good idea to have these pups over for an afternoon of fun.Fun! Yeah! He soon found out that babysitting werewolves was not the best ideain the world. He’d learned about these particular werewolf children byaccident. The orphanage where he sometimes donated his toys had been having anopen house and he decided to meet some of the children. He was particularlypulled towards a small group that stood aloof from the rest. He caught theirscent and his ears pricked up. He’d quickly headed over there to confirm hissuspicions. They were good at concealing themselves, and would not answer hisquestions. However, once he showed them that he was one of them, they openedup. He’d impulsively asked the administrator if he could fund and carry out anexcursion for the kids. They had agreed, on the condition that they would needto scout the area he was taking them to and make sure it was safe. He’d agreed,calling MC to let her know to expect company and have everyone on their best behavior.This did not sit well with Saeran, he didn’t like human kids, let alonewerewolf ones. But in the end, they all banded together to make this thinghappen.

Saeyounghad wanted them to be able to run around as wolves without being afraid to getcaught. They had turned out to be more of a handful than he had anticipated andthey were beginning to get on his nerves. Saeran’s temper was on high, his fusegetting shorter and shorter as the day wore on.

MC wasthe only one who seemed unfazed by the group. Yoosung was literally pulling hishair out, the kids did not listen to him one bit. Saeran they were terrifiedof, Saeyoung, they just laughed at, MC was the only one they seemed to respect.

Soonenough the cooler was empty and the kids sat around the pool. Saeyoung wrappedhis arm around MC’s waist and pulled her close, kissing her nose. “You’reamazing!” he exhaled, impressed at her skills with the rambunctious teens.

She laughedand lay her head on his chest. The girls all looked at her and giggled,whispering about how handsome Saeyoung was and how lucky MC was. Saeyoung andMC’s ears easily picked up the adolescent conversation. Saeyoung laughed intoher hair. “How little do they know, I’m the lucky one.” MC squeezed him andsighed contentedly against him.

Yoosungdropped on Saeran’s lounge chair, his hair clips long gone, in the swimmingpool probably, his hair plastered to his head, his clothes clinging to hisbody. Saeran removed his sunglasses and looked Yoosung up and down. His matewas miserable. Saeran’s shoulders fell and with a sigh he sat up. He pushed hiswet hair out of his eyes and over his ears. He pulled on the wet shirt and,without any hindrance from Yoosung, pulled it over his head. Then he gatheredYoosung in his arms and lay down with him cradled against his side.

Thegirls giggled at them too, but their looks were not as gentle as they had beenfor MC and Saeyoung. The boys were cruder, Saeran’s ears picking up on thewords gay and fag. His jaw clenched, and the only reason he did not jump up immediatelywas because he knew Yoosung hadn’t heard.

Saeyoungstalked straight for the group, he glanced towards Yoosung and Saeran, Yoosung’seyes were closed, his arms wrapped around the arm Saeran cradled him with.

“Getover here!” he hissed. “NOW!” gone was the absentminded professor look they hadseen him walking around with. The “happy go lucky” eyes. His eyes were steeland if they disobeyed, they would feel there cut. All six jumped up andfollowed Saeyoung, dread on their faces.

Oncethey were in a semi-circle away from Yoosung and Saeran, Saeyoung leaned over, jabbinghis finger at them individually.

“Ihear another comment like that and I will pack you all up and take you backright now! Not only that, I will never, NEVER, do anything like this for youagain! I don’t care what you have been taught, or what your personal beliefsare, when you are in my home, with my pack, you will respect every member! Do Imake myself clear?” he punctuated every sentence with his finger and a sharpglare.

Thegirls nodded immediately, chastised. The boys exchanged glances.

“What?”Saeyoung asked, the word sharply clipped.

“Werewolvesdon’t mate with the same sex. It’s forbidden.” One of them was brave enough tosay.

“Idon’t give a fuck what werewolf society forbids. Their rules are not mine. Andit’s a stupid rule! Love is love and don’t you ever forget it! Some day youshould be so lucky to have someone love you the way Saeran loves Yoosung, andYoosung loves Saeran! Why don’t you use your own brain and eyes to make yourown decision about the matter?” he stood up, his anger washed away. These werestill only children whose beliefs had been set by closed minded adults. All eyesturned to the couple on the lounge chair. Yoosung had turned to face Saeran,his head now lay on Saeran’s bare chest, his leg thrown over Saeran’s hip.Saeran stroked Yoosung’s arm and kissed his head.

“Andanother thing.” Saeyoung continued in a whisper. “You’re all lucky Saeran didn’twant to disturb Yoosung, because you’d all be wolf burgers by now. I suggestyou find the time to apologize to Saeran, and become incredibly more respectfultowards Yoosung!” he turned and walked away from them.

MC’slips were pursed, her arms crossed as she glared at the group. The girls andone boy were embarrassed enough to duck their heads and fidget. The two otherboys considered Saeyoung’s words carefully, deciding to follow his directions.

Saeransmiled as Yoosung nuzzled against him. He loved his pack. Damn it. He loved hisbrother…Fuck…

Werewolf AU

[elvendara]

What happens to werecat mc and werecat yoosung ?? Do that get rescued

I was literally re-reading and editing the next installment of this when I got your ask ANON. Great timing! I’m calling this series ‘Supernatural RFA’. That way, even if I don’t get an ask, you’ll be able to tell when I post then next installment.

I think I spent way too much time on Yoosung’s urine! LOL

MChung limply by the bounds around her shoulders. Yoosung stared at her, waiting,he wasn’t sure for what. Some change? Some transformation? How long would ittake? Would it be painful? Jumin never talked about his new reality, not likeZen. But neither ever said anything about it being painful. He was stillreeling from watching Jumin bite MC. He couldn’t believe he would do such athing. How he could be working for that awful woman. He didn’t think Jumin tookorders from anyone, even his father.

Rightnow, he was more worried about their own situation, Jumin was not going to helpthem. He had to get MC back home. Back to the pack. He wondered if the twinseven realized they were missing yet. It was hard to tell how many hours they’dbeen held already. He knew he was kind of hungry, and he had to urinate, therope pressing on his bladder didn’t help. He glanced towards MC again. Shelooked the same.

“MC?”he tried to whisper, but it echoed off the walls in the empty room. She shiftedand stared at him.

“I…I’mfine Yoosung, don’t worry.” She said, trying to smile in reassurance. How couldshe be so calm?

Ashadow materialized in front of them, forming into a young girl. She wasAfrican American, her skin dusky and smooth, her hair in tight curls. Her eyeswere downcast, a tray in her hands. She set it down next to Yoosung and pickedup a glass of water with a straw, she held it up to his lips and he eagerlydrank.

“Th…thankyou.” He croaked. “I really need to relieve myself, um, is there a bathroomhere?” he asked, he didn’t think they would release him for such a mundanereason, but he had to try. Her dark brown eyes stared at him and he thought hesaw a measure of empathy, but he could be wrong. As young as she was, it wasclear she was also a vampire. The points of her canine’s bit into her lowerlip. She didn’t say anything.

She bentback down and picked up a plate. There was a sandwich on it cut into triangles.She held up one piece and Yoosung took a bite. Peanut butter. It stuck to the roofof his mouth and he desperately wanted another sip of the water, but he heldoff on asking until the triangle was gone. He needn’t have, she gave himanother sip before he could even ask. When she offered the second half of thesandwich Yoosung shook his head.

“Thankyou, but, I really need to pee.”

Shenodded and picked up the tray. Just as suddenly as she had appeared, she disintegratedinto a thick black smoke and disappeared into the darkness.

“Woah,I didn’t know they could do that.” Yoosung breathed. MC nodded her head.

Beforetoo long the girl was back again. She held a bucket in her hands.

“I’msorry, they won’t let me untie you and nobody else is willing to take you, so…”she shrugged and gestured with the bucket.

“Youexpect me to go in that?” Yoosung gasped.

Shenodded, walking closer to him.

“Noway! I can’t do that! Not with you watching me!” Yoosung tried to sink into thepillar in embarrassment. “I’ll, I’ll just hold it.” he stated, closing his eyesand trying desperately to cross his legs. The more he thought about it, themore he needed to go.

“Justdo it Yoosung.” MC said.

“No,no way!”

“Youhave two options, you can go in the bucket or you can pee your pants.” MC wasright, but he didn’t like his options.

“Easyfor you to say! You’re not the one that has to have a child take your penis outand help you pee!” he was mortified.

“We’lllook away if it makes you feel better. What choice do you have?” MC’s voiceheld a small amount of amusement and Yoosung bit back an angry retort. He didn’tsee anything funny about the situation.

“Fine,ok. Just, just do it.” he closed his eyes and tried not to think about what washappening. He heard and felt the button and zipper on his pants being undone. Thegirl shimmied his pants down and then grabbed the waistband of his boxerbriefs. She pulled those down as well, a small gasp escaping her lips. Yoosunglet out a strangled sigh of embarrassment. Then he felt the cold plastic of thebucket as it was placed just under his penis. He opened his eyes and saw thegirl and MC both looking away. He looked down and willed his bladder to let go.It didn’t listen.

“What’staking so long?” MC asked.

“I’mtrying!” Finally Yoosung was able to relax enough to let go and a sigh ofrelief escaped his throat. It was a long and steady stream, he tried to makesure to squeeze out every single drop. He tried to shake himself so that hewouldn’t get his underwear wet, but he wasn’t able to get it done very well.

“Ok,I’m finished.” He declared.

Thegirl set the bucket aside and pulled his clothes back on quickly andefficiently. She disappeared with the bucket and was back within minutes withanother tray of water and food for MC.

“Thankyou.” MC told her. The girl nodded and pursed her lips, as if she wanted to saysomething but was trying not to.

“What’syour name?” MC asked, trying to make a connection with the girl.

Shelooked at MC with wide brown eyes. “Me?” she asked, with more surprise than thequestion asked for.

MCsmiled and nodded, “Of course you. You’re very kind, I’d like to know what tocall you.”

“I…I’mnot kind, I’m only doing what I’m told, except, well, you won’t want to eatthis kind of food for much longer. It will make you sick.”

“Oh.How long does it usually take to transform?” she asked.

“Afew days. It isn’t pleasant, but it doesn’t hurt, you just, feel sick I think.”

“Youthink? Didn’t you go through this as well?” MC asked.

“Whowould turn a child?” Yoosung piped in.

“I’mnot a child!” she turned to him, her eyes glaring. “I’m 16! And I wasn’tturned, I was born this way!”

“Ss…sorry…Ididn’t mean to offend you. I didn’t know vampires were born.” He looked awayfrom her glare and bowed his head.

The girlvisibly relaxed, her shoulders slumping, a heavy sigh whispering through hernostrils.

“Areyou alright?” MC asked.

The girlsearched MC’s face, she appeared to be genuinely concerned, odd.

“I’mfine, you should worry about yourself.”

“Doyou know what’s going to happen to us?” MC asked.

The girlshrugged. “I couldn’t tell you, even if I knew, which I don’t.” she looked fromone to the other. MC could see that she did not like what was happening tothem.

“Please,can you help us?” she dared to ask. The girl’s eyes snapped towards her.

“Don’task that!” she hissed, suddenly right by her ear. “Don’t ever ask that again!”she stayed at her side for several seconds, her eyes even wider as she staredat MC’s throat. The same area where Jumin had bitten her, except, there was nowound. The blood had dried and was flaking off. The girl reached her fingers toher neck and wiped the rest of the blood away.

MCswallowed, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Shit.

The girltook a long step back and held MC’s gaze. She turned away but said nothing. Herbody began to dissipate once more, beginning at her feet. She looked over hershoulder at MC. “Kidawida, my name, is Kidawida, but you can call me Kida,everyone does.” Then she was gone.

“Whatthe hell was that about?” Yoosung asked, staring at the spot where she haddisappeared.

“I’lltell you later. Yoosung, do you see anyone else in here right now?”

“Uh,well, I can’t really see much.”

“Meeither.” MC sighed. “Do you think there are cameras in here?” she tried to lookaround.

“Iwould assume so, I thought about, you know, but, it seems foolish for them notto keep an eye on us, and…” he trailed off, knowing she understood himcompletely. They could transform and run out, but, if there were cameras onthem, they would be seen and their secret would be out.

“Yeah,you’re right.” MC exhaled. Her head hit the pillar, her eyes felt heavy. She wastired, and after Yoosung’s urine release, all she could think about was her ownbladder.

“Whereare you Saeyoung?” she whispered.

…………………………..

“Damnit!”he hit the end call button and kept himself from throwing it against the wall.

“Stillno answer?” Saeran asked.

“No!What about you? Any luck?” Saeyoung asked his brother.

“Jaeheesaid he answered her call, but was abrupt with her when she mentioned MC andYoosung, then he just hung up on her. He won’t answer her calls now either.”

“Hefucking knows something! Why wouldn’t he tell us?” Saeyoung was on the edge ofsanity. MC and Yoosung had just fallen off the radar, literally! He hadtracking apps on both their phones and on the car, but they had all gone silentat the same time. That was no coincidence. An alarm had gone off on his phoneas soon as it happened, but he was unable to find any way to track them. The footagearound the area in which they’d had lunch was corrupted. He had no way ofknowing which way they had gone.

Hewas sure Jumin knew what had happened to them, but he was nowhere to be foundeither.

“Jaeheeis heading over. I told her she didn’t need to, but, she’s feeling the pull of thepack.” Saeran stated. Saeyoung nodded. She might not live with the pack, butshe was already a part of it.

Thedoorbell rang and Saeyoung bypassed his security to open it quickly. Juminstood in his doorway, with a red-headed woman by his side. He did not recognizeher, but the smell was easily identifiable. With Zen and Jumin both becomingvampires, Saeyoung had picked up on the particular smell that was the same inthem both.

Juminwouldn’t look him in the eye. “Jumin?” Saeyoung asked. Saeran stepped up behindhim, looking form the taller man to the woman, he growled deep in his throat,Saeyoung echoed him. Whatever was about to happen, he was sure he wasn’t goingto like it, sweat broke out from every pore.

Supernatural RFA