#werewolf choi twins 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.

[lachimolala-is-love-and-life]

Masterlist

BTS

💕= romance!au, 👑= historical!au,

 🐶=hybrid!au,  🐺=werewolf!au

  🧙‍♂️=fantasy!au, 🩸=vampire!au, 😈=demon!au,

 📚=college!au,    💦=smut!au,  😡=angst!au,  💖=fluff!au 

✅= complete, ❌ = work in progress 

💀= horror!au

OT7

Greek Mythology

Kim Seokjin

The Corpse Groom 💖💀🧙‍♂️

(Namjoon x Reader, Jin x Reader)

Summary: Lee Y/n’s and Kim Namjoon’s families have arranged their marriage. Though they like each other at the first sight, Y/n is nervous about the ceremony. While she’s in a forest practicing her lines for the wedding, a tree branch becomes a hand that drags her to the land of the dead. It belongs to Kim Seokjin, who was murdered after eloping with his love and now he wants to marry Y/n to find his happy ending. Y/n has another problem. She must get back aboveground before Namjoon marries the villainous Choi Yuna because his parent think his future bride run away from him…forever.

Min Yoongi

Royal destiny 💦💕👑🧙‍♂️😡❌

Summary: Many emperors have led the people of the Joseon Empire, who are considered bloody tyrants and who are great guides for their people. This story telks about of two twin brothers heirs to the throne of the empire whose first noble blood ready to risk his life for a bright future, next to his beloved. The second of toxic blood, ready to condemn to death anyone who can turn against his path.

Kim Namjoon

The Corpse Groom💖💀🧙‍♂️

(Namjoon x Reader, Jin x Reader)

Summary: Lee Y/n’s and Kim Namjoon’s families have arranged their marriage. Though they like each other at the first sight, Y/n is nervous about the ceremony. While she’s in a forest practicing her lines for the wedding, a tree branch becomes a hand that drags her to the land of the dead. It belongs to Kim Seokjin, who was murdered after eloping with his love and now he wants to marry Y/n to find his happy ending. Y/n has another problem. She must get back aboveground before Namjoon marries the villainous Choi Yuna because his parent think his future bride run away from him…forever.

Jung Hoseok

YOUR PSYCHO SMILE 💀💦

Summary: Y/n Quinzel gets a scholarship in medicine/humanities and enrolls in a faculty of psychiatry, earning her degree. She then gets a job as a psychiatrist at Hope Asylum, the Famous Seoul Asylum. She discover the famous criminal who have always a creepy make up of a clown, Hoseok, know from all with the name Joker, is a new patient of the asylum. Eager to interview the Joker, who daily gives her a flower in his studio, does everything to meet him and, when he finally succeeds, is seduced. The criminal is for her a real obsession, a crazy love.  

COMING SOON...

Park Jimin

I CAN BE YOUR GENIE... 💖💦🧙‍♂️

Summary:  Park Jimin is a very poor boy who lives on expedients in the city of Agrabah. During a break-in, he meets Princess Y/n, who has been forbidden to leave the royal palace: but Y/n wants to know her city, and goes around posing as her handmaiden Dalia. When Jimin discovers the true identity of the princess it is too late: he is already in love with her, but he knows he is too "beggar" to aspire to her hand. The treacherous vizier Namjoon, tired of the role of eternal second and eager to take the throne of the sultan, sends Jimin to steal a magic lamp that makes who owns it powerful. But inside the lamp there is a genius and Namjoon has dangerous plans: so Jimin will hold tight lamp and genius, while trying to conquer the princess of his dreams with the help of his three wishes who deserv as genie owner.

COMING SOON...

Kim Taehyung

The Strange Case of Kim Taehyung and V 💀💖💦

Summary: Seoul, South Korea. During a night a man deliberately tramples a child, not caring about her cries. Chased by a passerby, the demonic V agrees to compensate her with money: but the cheque he produces has the signature of the distinguished Taehyung, a doctor esteemed by many. It is the beginning of Taehyung’s fall into a vortex of oddities: he isolates himself, seems tormented by violent anguish, and above all provides V - who inspires instinctive horror, and who is accused of disgusting crimes - not only money, but also protection in his home. What dark covenant can unite such different personalities?

Prologue, 01, 02, 03, 04, 05, 06, 07, 08, 09, 10, 11, 12, 13 (last chapter)

Jeon Jungkook

THE PAINTER AND HIS PEARL 🎨💖💦

Summery: Seoul, South Korea, 15 th century. Life flows peacefully in the prosperous Korean city. When she is hired as a maid in the house of the famous painter Jeon Jungkook, Y/n, a beautiful twenty-year-old girl, receives with precision her task: she will have to take care with care of the child of the artist, not hurt the susceptibility of the cunning mother-in-law and, Above all, do not irritate the sensual, restless wife of the painter and her jealousy. Inexorably, however, things will go differently... Y/n and Jungkook, will share complicity and feelings, sex and love.

COMING SOON...

Got7

Ot7 

Got7 Pregnancy Series

[lynettethemadscientist]

MysMe Fantasy AU

SPOILER WARNING: these character backstories include lots of canon details.

Centaur!V

A majestic and proud race, the centaurs characterize themselves as first and foremost, practical. Their prudence is their strength. However, although Jihyun Kim’s father is a centaur, his mother was a dryad.

The dryads, unlike centaurs, are more emotionally-driven and free-spirited. V’s father chose V’s mother because of her artistic prowess and high reputation. Unfortunately, the process of birthing a centaur child from a dryad womb severely injured V’s mother and ensured that she could never pursue her artistry again. Because of this, V’s father abandoned her and took her child, believing her to be useless.

Eventually, V’s mother found a way to reconnect with her son. V then found himself torn between two worlds. His father raised him to deny his dryad heritage and live a pragmatic, business-minded life. But his mother understood his soul’s desire to express itself through art.

Sadly, before V could fully come to realize who he was and how to reconcile his two conflicting natures, his mother perished in a fire, saving his life in the process.

V distanced himself from his father and pursued his art, but he felt empty and without purpose.

When he met Rika, he thought at last he had found what he was looking for.

Naga!Rika

The serpentine race is resented among most other races, as they are a natural predator for most of them. While most naga children are insulated from the negative effects of societal rejection due to strong familial bonds, Rika had no such advantage. Her adoptive parents hated and abused her. And she was resented and mistreated by all who met her.

As she grew older, she learned to use her hypnotic gaze and seductive charm to conceal her predatory aura and become an almost magnetic presence to those around her.

But the damage had already been done. Her mask enabled her to make friends, but it could not scrub away the festering darkness that would warp her mind.

Furthermore, she couldn’t help but realize that no one truly loved her, they only loved how she presented herself.

When she met V, she thought at last she had found what she was looking for.

Drider!Luciel

Like nagas, the drider race is also commonly hated due to their predatory disposition. Saeyoung Choi, along with his twin brother Saeran, were the result of a politician impregnating a drider. Not wanting anyone to know about his scandalous tryst, he intended to murder his children, but their mother kept them from his reach. She gouged money from their father in exchange for her silence. And she harshly abused her children.

Unlike his brother, Saeyoung was permitted by their alcoholic mother to go outside on errands. He started attending a local church. Not long after, a centaur and a naga approached the drider child, warning him of a strange man that appeared to be spying on him.

Luciel was slow to trust the couple but he was grateful for their warning as he knew the strange man must have been sent by his father. V and Rika ensured that no one followed the child home. Additionally, Rika noticed Luciel’s malnourishment and began sending food home with him, which he would promptly give to his twin brother.

Eventually, Luciel would come to tell V and Rika about his and his brother’s predicament.

In an attempt to remove him and his brother from their parents’ grasp, V instructed Luciel to study coding. He had connections to an espionage agency that would be able to hide Luciel’s identity and make use of his arachnid attributes. Unfortunately, entering the agency meant that Luciel would have to sever all personal connections.

At first, Luciel refused, not wanting to be separated from his twin. He only agreed after V promised him that he would rescue his brother and assured him that it was the only way to keep the two of them safe from their father.

Luciel would spend the next several years working only to survive and to keep his brother safe, completely unaware that V had failed to keep his promise.

Drider!Saeran

Because Saeran was never allowed to leave his home, he was faced with constant verbal and physical abuse from his mother. As a result, his exoskeleton was unnaturally frail and he felt useless and weak compared to his brother.

When his mother was particularly vindictive, she would tear off one of his legs and he would have to wait months until his next molt to get it back.

Saeran felt hopeless and miserable. The only thing keeping him going was his brother and the promise he made that someday they would escape that house together.

When Saeyoung didn’t come home one day, Saeran fell into despair and their mother punished him severely, beating and starving him nearly to death.

Saeran endured two more months in that house, believing his brother was dead and soon he would be too, before V and Rika finally arrived. They were appalled at the sight of him. He had only 5 legs left. He could hardly stand and his throat was so dry he could barely speak.

Eventually, the couple managed to wrest the child away from his mother and take him to live with them.

Unbeknownst to V, Rika began to prey on Saeran’s frailty and insecurity. She wanted to use Saeran to build a haven for those like them. She believed that the outcasts and the abused were unable to survive in normal society. And she wished to encourage those who followed her to embrace their predatory natures, to let their fear and anger become a vengeful passion. She wished to give them purpose and happiness. And she would do so by force if necessary.

Vampire!Jumin

The vampires are a legacy race, usually heading large business empires that have existed for centuries. When a vampire chooses to retire from his position, it is passed down to his chosen heir. This heir may or may not be related by blood, but they are always related by bite. The most traditional of the vampire patriarchs establish an heir by taking a human wife and producing children. The wife is turned after the desired amount of offspring are born. Those who choose not to take a human wife instead choose a human apprentice. When the apprentice or child has proven himself to be a worthy heir, they are turned by their sire.

Jumin Han has already been turned, but his mother never was. In fact, his father divorced her and over the course of even a few decades has chosen many other human women to be his mate. None of them lasted very long.

Though Jumin did maintain a good relationship with his father, he resolved to never be a victim of fickle emotions like him. He isolates his heart against others, preferring to stifle his emotions and focus on his work.

His only respite from his emotional repression is his beloved cat, which was a gift from V, his childhood friend, and Rika.

Faery!Jaehee

Not much is known about the faery race. They remain an ominous presence to beings bound to the physical realm. The nature of these ethereal beings seems to range from ambivalent to malicious.

Jaehee Kang was a changeling. Her parents resented the replacement of their human daughter but raised Jaehee as a human anyways.

Jaehee grew up determined to establish herself as a proper member of society, despite her fae lineage. She excelled in her studies and was always a very distinguished hard-worker.

Jumin Han took note of her diligence, but his primary reason for choosing her as his secretary was that she wasn’t human and thus would not fall under the lecherous eye of his father.

When she was in high school she relaxed by hiking. Being in the mountains felt far more natural to her than being around other people. But after she entered college, she took a chance on watching a local production of a musical play. She quickly became entranced by the actor Zen. He was surpassingly beautiful and graceful. And the tenor of his voice as he sang touched her soul in a way that she had yet to experience. He was nothing less than enchanting to her. His performances felt like a glimpse of her true home.

Werewolf!Zen

Similar to vampires, werewolves characterize themselves by their family legacies. However, werewolves are more frequently tradesman, often priding themselves on their physical prowess or craftsmanship.

There are usually 4-6 pups in each litter, and each pup is expected to learn the trade of their mother or father from an early age. By the time they reach age 14, they are productive member of the family business.

Hyun Ryu was born in a litter of only two, so a lot was expected of him and his brother. Hyun’s brother adjusted easily into his role, but Hyun did not.

Hyun was an exceptionally beautiful child. His mother, fearing that he would pursue a career in entertainment, verbally abused him. She often called him ugly and chided him for his appearance.

Hyun found himself entirely disinterested in his family’s trade, and instead preferred to hone his singing skills or practice acting. When his parents demanded that he abandon these pursuits, he ran away from home.

Zen was barely able to make ends meet at first, taking on multiple small roles and at times resorting to the use of his wolf-form to intimidate people for money. But eventually his talents became more recognized and he was able to land larger roles.

Rika dearly loved Zen’s performances and hoped to further his career by establishing connections for him through the RFA. Zen was wary of her at first, but after V saved Zen from a nearly fatal motorcycle accident, Zen decided to join. Thankfully, there was no lasting damage from the crash due to Zen’s lycanthropy.

Merman!Yoosung

The merpeople have a particularly individualistic culture, usually encouraging their young ones to pursue whatever futures they desire and expecting them to be independent at a relatively early age. They do have their own schools, but their fry often attend schools on the surface, as it opens more career opportunities and proficiency on two legs is considered a desirable skill for merpeople to learn.

Yoosung Kim started his schooling on the surface later than most. He didn’t even touch dry land until high school. He had a lot of trouble adjusting and felt rather unsteady and aimless until he met his adoptive cousin Rika. She guided him in the ways of the land and taught him the importance of building relationships with others.

Upon hearing of Rika’s suicide, Yoosung fell into despair and disbelief. Yoosung relied on Rika a lot and the news of her death was extremely devastating for him. She was his mentor, his motivation, and his only real friend. And she was gone. Eventually Yoosung would fall into depression, unable to even attend his college classes even though he had been a star student in high school.

[choisgirls]

Masterlist

EDITED: 7/14/18, 10:20pm

Heya howdy doodle doo my dudes, lemme know if there’s anything wrong~ ~404

Headcanons/Imagines/Reactions/Drabbles!:

If they’re a doodler or a writer

Favourite landscapes

Favourite holiday

Favourite seasons

MC can’t sleep due to back pain

MC being extremely flexible

MC insecure about tummy/freckles

Hiking date

MC makes/wears cosplay

Reuniting at the airport

Best friends/platonic

MC has pet birds

MC as a fencer

MC really into death metal

MC as a major snuggler

MC setting up Chanukkah decor

MC and the piano

MC as childhood friend

Engagement rings

MC as a tattoo parlor regular

MC spamming everyone with the Bee movie

MC loses focus easily

Tall MC

Favourite Studio Ghibli movies

Drunk MC/Love reveal

Favourite way to spend time with MC

Positive pregnancy test as holiday gift

MC inviting Unknown to Christmas event (Christmas DLC)

Kinda gross MC

MC being hit on by another person

MC with someone else during holidays (ANGST)

Having to get undercuts

Obese MC (insecure)

Insomniac MC

Extreme sports with MC

MC/Family sass battle

MC with acne scars

MC on period/heavy cramps

Classic rock obsessed MC

MC Randomly speaking Russian

MC afraid of people

MC from a cold country

MC insecure eating in front of others

MC addicted to dabbing

MC with an emo fashion

MC obsessed with Classic Rock

MC as an MMA fighter

MC holed up in their room because of mental health issues

Bilingual MC forgets names for things

MC doesn’t like people spending money on them

MC likes to say “I love you” platonically

MC works the nightshift

Wedding dresses/suits

MC being random at the wrong time

MC asking for a piggy back ride

Mute MC

MC who likes things meticulously clean and in order

6'6 MC

Slightly Telepathic MC

MC always wears heelies

MC with anorexia

MC does martial arts

Short MC has long legs

Hopeless Romantic MC

MC Sick on Christmas

MC as a politician

Reactions to Jaehee/MC friendship

MC picks at scabs and gets scars

MC is an irl princess

Misc. V headcanons

MC as Terry Crews (I hate this so mUCH)

RFA Playing Undertale

Bald MC

MC protecting RFA from being hit on

MC Constantly in hospital/afraid of hospital

RFA at a strip club

RFA as text messages from 404

MC oblivious to flirting

MC not wanting to give birth/okay with adoption

MC in musical having to kiss another actor

Teacher MC

Witchy MC

MBTI Personality Types

404’s Face Claims

MCXDanny DeVito because y'all hate me

Telepathic MC part 2

Winter Soldier/Black Widow MC

MC afraid of needles

Random Korean Culture HCS

RFA: Given blank piece of paper, what would they do?

MC is a Kpop star

MC is into cars

RFA+V+SAERAN Falling hard for MC

Sharing bed for the first time

Part two: Christmas Angst (HAPPY ENDINGS)

Celebrating MC’s birthday

RFA Break ups (ANGST?)

Finding out MC Knows Korean

Reactions to Jaehee x Zen

MC messes up their hair 

Reacting to MC being gay

MC pretends to be married to friend

MC as a Victoria Secret Model

RFA opinions on pineapple on pizza + other foods

RFA as Vampires: Feeding habits

RFA Falling for Male!MC

Going to Pride with MC

MC really loves cats

MC plays instrument fluently

MC randomly wanting to slow dance

MC having younger sibling(s)

MC Loving Stars and the Ocean

MC killing someone

MC with narcolepsy

Dominant (personality) MC

Being called senpai by MC

Ripping MC’s favourite underwear (I don’t consider this NSFW but be warned)

Adopted MC Feels Replaced by Family

Shy at first but comes out of her shell MC

MC pregnant with quadruplets

MC as professional cha-cha dancer

MC with an over-protective sister

MC having panic attack in public

MC With Sensory Overload

MC Accidentally taking a drug

Smart but Silly MC

MC Late to work due to frick frack (not NSFW)

Christmas gifts for MC

MC as a seasonal worker (Saeyoung x mc)

What they smell like

Camping Trip (Yoosung x MC)

Cooking with the RFA

Their Quirks? (Small mysme x bnha crossover)

Music tastes

MC with a child

Saeyoung/Saeran x MC fluff

(Not) Too sexy for my shirt (Saeyoung x MC)

Arms (Lyric drabble [Saeyoung x MC])

Nightmares (Jumin x MC)

Unrequited Love (Saeyoung [Saeran x MC])

First words to Deaf!MC

Gimme a Kiss (NSFW-ISH?) (Jihyun x MC)

MC afraid of flying (Zen x MC) (Jihyun x MC)

MC with winter blues (Jihyun x MC) (Zen x MC)

MC in a coma

Saeran/Yoosung with MC’s puppy

The stage that couldn’t love (Zen x MC) (TW)

MC with an identical twin

MC who is able to imitate voices

Choi Boi’s birthday (6/11/18)

Saeran’s Corner:

Annoying Unknown

Annoying Unknown Part 2

Annoying Unknown Part 3

Partners in Crime

Ice Skating

Playground Fun?

Biting Kink (SFW)

Tsundere Saeran

MC picking their lip

Morning kisses

Thirsty MC with good ending Saeran (NSFW-ISH?)

Virgin MC (NSFW)

Wanweird

DEFINITION FICS:

Chimerical - Jihyun

Eunoia - Jihyun

Rubastosis - Jumin

FICS:

Saeran being called Edgelord

Saeran singing “When Christmas Comes to Town”

Saeran/MC being intimate when Saeyoung walks in

RFA+V+SAERAN Reacting to seeing Saeyoung on mission/date

Saeyoung cutting off Zen’s ponytail

The MC’s

HIDDEN TREASURES {Treasure Hunter!AU}:

Chapter 1

SOULMATE!AU:

In the Right Direction {VxMC}

Not Afraid of the Night {JuminxMC}

Leopard-print Bandaids {VanderwoodxMC}

Seeing Red {ZenxMC}

RFSPOOK:

Treat or treating habits/favourite candy

Family Themes Costumes

MC Never celebrating Halloween

Couples Costumes

Werewolf!RFA+

Haunted House- Jumin

Ghost?- Saeran

Haunting Pranks

MC Exploring an abandoned house

MC and Halloween Rituals

Ouija Board Mystake- Saeyoung

Reactions to Haunted House

404′s Ridiculous AU’s:

Duck AU

Sock AU

Stock Image AU

Car AU

Meme AU

Lamp AU

Coat AU

Restaurant/Fast food AU

Fruit AU

Homestuck AU

Dog AU

Shrek AU

VALENTINES FICS:

Saeyoung

Saeran

Jumin

Yoosung

Zen

Jaehee

V

Valentines (2018)

EASTER FIC:

Easter

NSFW:

Jealousy (NSFW)

Pegging (NSFW)

Massages (NSFW)

MC making breakfast with nothing but a t-shirt on (NSFW)

7 mins in heaven/Spin the bottle (Possible NSFW?)

MC walks in on them masturbating (NSFW)

Masochist MC (NSFW)

Getting Caught Being Intimate by Child (NSFW?)

MC calling penises by weird names (NSFW-ISH?)

Saeran smut (NSFW)

MC loves keyhole sweaters (Light NSFW?)

Nymphomaniac MC

First Time Having Sex

What kind of porn they’d watch

Jumin smut (NSFW)

SUBMISSIONS/ADMIN PERSONAL:

Literally a completely self-indulgent Fouran fic

404 Personal Emojis

Beautiful-mystic-mess/404: Fidget Spinner AU?

404: Saeran the Jolly Green Giant

ALL SUBMISSIONS CAN BE FOUND TAGGED: #submission

ALL PERSONAL CAN BE TAGGED EITHER BY: #admin art #my art (sometimes can be found under any variation of #4s doodles)

[inncrtalis]

2, 6, 14 and 26! uwuw

✴ ✴ ✴ meme ! && @cherryroads » questions for theodore

question 2:  if you HAD to choose, who’s your favorite muse?

hong wonshik, the incubus who’s a fallen angel due to the sin of lust. who’s also a huge asshole!

question 6: which one of your muses have you been playing the longest?

kim yeongho, the unfortunate son of nemesis.

jeon yeong, a witch abandoned alongside with her twin brother, jeon seong, another muse i’ve played the longest.

kang hanuel, a brash and impulsive son of apollo.

if we’re going to ACTUAL longest then the rebooted versions are: Kim Jihun, who originally was named Silvius Argent, he was a gruff werewolf who was the runt of the pack.

Wu Huan, who was originally named Fane Blythe, and is an amnesiac werewolf who has a horrendous fear of fire.

Kim Hyuntae, originally named Haemon Vitali, he is a bastard dhampir child. Along with Park Taehyung, originally named Cirino Vitali, who is the oldest pureblood son. Aloysius Vitali, which is Park Sangchul/Helios, who is the youngest actual biological son of the Vitali family.

Kim Jinhyuk, use to be named Nathaniel Richards, who is a rather oddball of the group, but a rather charming individual.

Alerion Konard, who is now named Kang Jihoon, originally his concept was a demonic prince, but then his concept became a supernatural hunter, to shortly become an actual treasure hunter for KRP.

Kwon Beomseok, is another who was originally named Derek but never had an actual surname, he was the one who was like taken in by pirates and fucks around with Alerion a lot. And another is Sin Jungwoo, is originally named Gold and he was originally going after a treasure for a prince he fell in love with but instead became the prince as a friend... but then again.

Na Heejoon, is like one of my kids who strayed so far from his original who was orignally named Arzur and he wasn't supposed to be this violent or cruel, I don’t know what I did to Arzur/Heejoon, but he’s a complete toxic asshole now. .... Anyone wanna punch him?

Byun Jeong and Byun Myeong were originally named Lucien Beaumont and Cethin Beaumont and originally Jeong/Lucien was the more serious twin and Cethin/Myeong was the more mischevious twin. I don’t know what happened. But their concept was to be like deonic vessels for a royal plot that fell through bc of.... certain people. don’t ask i’m fucking salty.

Choi Bonhwa was originally named Enki, another plot thing that completely fell through bc of fucking rats! oh well, he’s revived, he’s back so are the other two bc you will never rip them out of my fingers.

OH yeah speaking of the royal plot above, Fang Liang, was originally an angel suppose to kill Lucien and Cethin... and that didn’t fall through. Uhm, Alvin Moon is well Alvin Moon and he’s cursed... actually or well his original concept was.  and i have two more who are byungchul and youngmiwho are immortals just trying to die tbh but they can’t even when they do “die”

question 14: which muse has the most aus or verses?

at this point wonshik and hanuel are tied and i’m kind of scared

question 26: which muse is most likely to have kids?

i would say mostly all of them but like the most out of them would be mainly hanuel tbh... his canon has two kids with his boyfriend/husband

[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.”

[elvendara]

Blissful’s lip pushed up into a snarl and she grasped Yoosung around the throat, lifting him up an inch off the floor. His feet dangled, shoes scraping the concrete underneath.

“Stop it!” MC cried, trying to pull on Blissful’s arm. Someone grabbed her from behind and held her close to their chest.

“Stop struggling!” Jumin hissed in her ear. She looked back at him and her adrenaline drained away. She fell limp in Jumin’s arms.

[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]

Revenge of the Pack

Ch. 7

“Maybe he should stay here.” Saeran said.

“What? No, I’ll be fine, just, give me a few minutes.” Zen asserted.

“No offense Zen, but if you’re going to hesitate to kill, woman or not, then you’re a liability not an asset.” Was Saeran’s cold answer.

Zen’s jaw clenched, “I won’t make that mistake again, believe me.” He glared at Saeran with his one good eye, then lowered his gaze to Saeyoung who knelt beside him, because in the end, it was Saeyoung who decided.

[elvendara]

Saeyoung took the phone and his breath stopped at the image.

“Yoosung!” Saeran exclaimed as he too watched the unfolding drama. Yoosung and MC were tied to pillars in a dark room. They watched as Jumin came into view and headed towards MC. They watched as he pushed her head back. Saeyoung’s adrenaline pumped, his blood roiling. They watched as he sunk his teeth into MC’s neck and the blood he left behind as he pulled away and walked off the screen. Saeyoung crushed the phone and with a growl he threw himself on Jumin, pinning him down as his snout grew and he tried to get to his neck.

[elvendara]

When a Vampire queen sets her sights on using the Pack to do her dirty bidding, she unleashes a series of events she could never have foreseen. Saeyoung, as the Alpha, must uncover the truth and save his Pack.

AU of of my Werewolf Choi twins AU 🤣

“Leave!” Blissful turned her back on the werewolf and glided back to her throne, she sat, her back straight, her head up, the only thing missing was a crown. She watched as Lola scurried away. A smile played across her face as she contemplated the massacre they had planned for the unsuspecting pack. The smile turned into a full-throated laugh, her chest rising and falling. It was a small pack, and it was not tied to any other, there would be no retaliation. In fact, from what Lola had confirmed, this pack was not normal. They did not live by the same rules as the others. The other packs might even appreciate her intervention. It mattered little really to Blissful. She wondered, not for the first time, if there might be a way to bring them under her control. It would be a shame to waste such good material. The more she learned about them, the more she could see how they could help her achieve more dominance.

Saeyoung alone could be mined for unlimited treasure. His mind and ingenuity made him a genius. She tapped her nail on her chin, if she could capture the mates, the wolves could be controlled. Her eyes glittered at the thought. Perhaps she was going about this all wrong? Lola would argue, but so what? She could easily be silenced.

[elvendara]

Continuation of "The Pack"

Rika regains her memory and rekindles Mint Eye, finding her loyal followers again. She tries to make sure that the traitor "Saeran" does not get his "happily ever after" and destroying the Pack by kidnapping MC and initiating her into Paradise.

This has already been posted here but I’m beginning to post to AO3.

[elvendara]

Hello! I love your Werewolf AU so much; you're an awesome writer! Just curious as to what Saeyoung will do with the pack he got after winning the match? Thank you so much and I hope you keep writing for the fandom! 😆

WHHHEEEEHOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes yes yes!! Thank you for the encouragement! I will FOR SURE keep writing for this fandom! And OMG it’s been so long since I’ve written for my fabulous Werewolf Choi Twins! This was great! And I may, perhaps, kinda, sorta, per chance....have gone a little overboard with this ask!!!!!!!!!!

For those who haven’t read it, or who need a refresher of what the Anon is talking about, here you go: Keeping the Pack Safe

Most of this is under the cut because....over 3k words...

Saeyoung made his way into the living room. He didn’t even botherto try and hide the fact that he was not at a hundred percent health. They werehis pack now. The room was full, men and women sitting on the sofa’s thekitchen table and the stools, even some on the floor. They’d found the food andwere stuffing their faces. Shit, now he was responsible for feeding all thesepeople!

The noise fell instantly as the pack realized he stoodbefore them. All eyes were on him. One man came forward, his long brown hairfalling past his shoulders, his grey eyes dark and stormy. Saeyoung recognizedhim as Maccon’s second.

He nodded to Saeyoung, “I am Mason, Maccon’s second, I willmake a strong second for you as well.” He capitulated.

“I appreciate that, but, I already have a second.” Saeyoungnodded towards Saeran, who stood by Yoosung, arms around each other. MC steppedup next to him and slid her arm around his waist. He was grateful, needing herto lean on so he wouldn’t collapse.

Mason eyed Saeran, his eyes flicking back to Saeyoung, “Nooffense, but you will need a stronger second. This pack knows me and if youwant to integrate it fully, completely, and seamlessly, you will need me.”

“Why don’t we take this outside and see just who is thestrongest!” Saeran challenged, stepping forward. Yoosung grabbed his arm andtried to hold him back.

Mason snorted, “That’s right, listen to your Beta, sheobviously wears the pants in the family.” He snickered.

Yoosung sighed and let go of Saeran’s arm. It was no usetrying to contain him now. Saeran’s protective instincts were always high whenit came to Yoosung. It both thrilled him and frustrated him.

Saeran’s nostrils flared at the jab at Yoosung, his claws extended,and he took several menacing steps towards the taller werewolf.

“Enough! You will treat each and every member of this packwith respect, or you will deal with me!” Saeyoung pushed away from MC andbetween the two men. His voice carried the command of the alpha and every earpricked up at its use. Both men stood down, had they been in their wolf forms,their ears would be downcast in shame.

“Now that I have your attention…no offense…” Saeyoung began,mimicking Mason’s words, “but this pack belongs to me and they will do as they’retold. I am the alpha and what I say goes!” he finished and was mortified by asmall chuckle behind him. He turned his head and saw his wife tryingdesperately to stifle the laughter bubbling up inside her. His eyes narrowed ather and she bit her lower lip, but the look of shear amusement on her face wasa beacon for all to see.

“All right, fine. So what I say doesn’t always go.” He relented.“This isn’t a pack like you’re used to.” He shooed away a young werewolf, who couldn’tbe more than 16, if that, and sat on the vacated seat with a satisfied sigh.

“While I am the alpha, I don’t dictate. The only reason whySaeran is my second is because of stupid shit like what your previous alphamade me do. We work like any normal family. And yes, my wife, my beta, is moreoften than not, the boss.” He grinned, holding out his hand for MC to take. Shedid and sat on the arm of the chair next to him.

The pack exchanged glances, unsure of how to react.

“No listen up. I don’t know any of you. I’m not even sure Iwant to. I was happy with the size of my pack, unusual as it is. I’m not surewhat to even do with you! My house is big, but not big enough for all of you.However, I do have enough property to make a compound I suppose. However, Ihave another option if you’re willing to hear me out?” he asked.

The question left them even more confused. An alpha didn’task, they told. Saeyoung waited patiently until Mason sat on the coffee tablein front of him and nodded. It was enough of an assent for the rest.

“It seems as if you already have an alpha. What I purpose,is that Mason lead your pack. Whoever wishes to leave with him, may, whoeverwishes to stay as part of my pack, may.”

“Saeyoung…” Saeran protested. Saeyoung held his hand up tohis brother to stop him.

“They are part of our pack Saeran, I will not turn any ofthem away if they wish to stay.” Saeran grumbled, but at least he was sureMason would take the opportunity to become alpha and leave. But he couldn’t helpbut wonder how long it would be before he came back with a challenge of hisown.

“You’re giving me the pack?” Mason was dumbfounded, that wasnot how things were done. Saeyoung had been victorious, he’d shown the greaterstrength, and now he simply wished to give away his prize? Maccon was right,this pack did not deserve to exist. But if he was fool enough not to see hismistake, Mason would take what was offered.

“One condition however.” Saeyoung sat up, his elbows at hisknees.

“What condition?” Mason asked suspiciously.

“I am not gifting you anything. You can be the alpha of yourpack Mason, but, you will always be mine to command.” He declared.

“What?” Mason was taken aback, perhaps he wasn’t as stupidas he’d thought after all.

“What the hell kind of deal is that? How is it any differentthan just being under you?”

“The difference is that you can run your pack any way youwant without ever seeing or hearing from me gain. The only reason you would, isif you brought attention to yourself that goes against the rules.”

“Werewolf rules, or yours?” Saeyoung looked away, he knewhow ruthless werewolves could be. He didn’t like it, but it was not up to himto set the rules for the entire race.

“Werewolf rules.” MC squeezed his shoulder, she did notapprove he could tell, but it was the only way he could see to keep their ownpack out of other packs crosshairs. He would not impose his own beliefs onthem, that would lead to tragedy.

“You will, for all intents and purposes, be the alpha, withall that it entails. That also means that you can be challenged, if the pack gainsa new alpha, of course I will need to be made aware. If, after a time of mychoosing, things go well, I will relinquish my hold. Those are my terms, thoseare your choices. Considereing the circumstances, it’s the best you’re likelyto get.”

Mason looked back at the pack.

“Go ahead, talk to them.” Saeyoung stood with MC’s help, theboy who he’d shooed away stood from where he had been sitting on the floor andwalked up to them.

“I want to stay.” He blurted. He was shorter than Saeyoung,but not by much, his hair was a blue black he was sure came out of a box, hiseyes were sharp grey, so reminiscent of Jumin he was startled. The boy’s gazeflittered to Saeran and Yoosung, back to Saeyoung and MC, then down at hisshuffling feet. He was rounded in on himself. He jerked, as if hit, when Mason’svoice thundered through the air.

“Rikken!” he grabbed the boy’s arm and MC smacked him on thearm. Mason growled his teeth elongating but the woman did not back down. Shepulled the boy towards her and held him close, she felt him shiver and theanger inside her erupted.

“You touch him again and I won’t need the ‘Alpha’s’ permissionto rip your throat out!” she hissed. Mason glared at her, expecting Saeyoung tointerfere, he did not. In fact, the man looked amused. Mason stepped back, hisglare falling on the boy, another weakling, better that he was not part of hispack anyhow.

“Take him to the dinning room will you?” Saeyoung asked MC.She nodded and led the boy away, he was in good hands. SAeyoung hadn’t missedthe look he gave his brother and Yoosung, he was fairly sure he understood whyhe wanted to stay.

It did not take long for Mason and the rest to come to a decision.

“I accept your offer.” He held out his hand. Saeyoungnarrowed his eyes at it, then lifted them to the man’s grey eyes, they wereeager. Saeyoung felt a moment of resistance, this was not a good man. Perhapssome day he would need to deal with him more permanently, but for now, this wasfor the best.

Mason ground his teeth when he realized Saeyoung would nottake his hand, he would never be the man’s equal and Saeyoung wanted him toknow it. He bristled with the knowledge, but he would retreat, regain morestrength, and some day, deal with him more permanently.

“You may leave now!” Saeyoung stated, using the back of the armchair to hold him steady. “Unless there is anyone else who wishes to stay.”

A tall thin woman with light brown hair, large dark browneyes, a strong nose and a frightened look on her face scurried towards him.

“I…I want to stay.” She pleaded, her eyes wide.

“No!” Mason bellowed. Saeyoung sighed, was he going to dothis for everyone who wished to stay? “Belladonna is my beta! She remains withme, there is no other way.”

Shit, he was right, if the woman was his beta, she wouldneed to remain with him. It was rare that a beta would even want to leave her alpha.Very few reasons were enough for a break like this.

“Yoosung, take her into the dinning room with MC.” Yoosungmoved swiftly, taking the woman and physically moving her.

“You cannot do this!” Mason growled.

“I will speak with her.” Saeyoung looked away. He did notwant to send the woman back if she did not want to go, but if he granted herwish, he would be separating an alpha from his beta and it would be yet anotherreason for Mason to hate him. He felt a headache coming on, his throat aching. Hejust wanted to go back to bed.

“Anyone else who wishes to remain, Saeran will show you theway to the dinning room. I will meet with each and every one of you to makesure you understand the difference between my pack and those you have known inthe past.”

He waited, only three others separated from the pack, onewas a young woman whose mother tried to restrain her, but she peeled herselfaway with a glare at the woman and stalked after Saeran. When Saeran came back,he helped Saeyoung into his office.

“You should really rest before you do this.” His brothercriticized.

“I know, but, better to get it over with now. When I’m done,can you make sure rooms are made available for those who stay?”

“You really want them in the same house as us? The samehouse as your pregnant wife?” Saeran scowled.

“If they are to become part of our pack, we’re going to haveto learn to live together, you know that! A pack is a family, we do not turn oneach other.”

“These people are not family!”

Saeyoung simply stared up at his brother, unable to argue. “Bringme Rikken.” Was all he said. Saeran walked out without another word. He wasagainst this whole thing. All he wanted was for them all to leave. His family,his pack was perfect the way it was! He would have to barricade their bedroom tonightand make sure the security system was turned back on so he could make sure noneof these new comers were going to try anything. He walked into the dinning roomand glared at the boy.

“You, come with me!” he growled, unable to keep his anger incheck.

Yoosung’s lips thinned out and he took hold of the boy whohad shrunk into the chair he was sitting in at Saeran’s harsh words.

“What?” Saeran asked, confused by the look Yoosung wasgiving him. He only gave him that look when he’d done something wrong. What hadhe done?

“Come on, everything’s going to be fine.” Yoosung calmed theboy as they made their way to Saeyoung’s office. Yoosung left the boy alonewith him and Saeyoung tried to be as pleasant as he could be.

“Rikken is it?” the boy nodded. “Your parents?” he asked,assuming they might be part of the pack. The boy simply shook his head. Deadthen, no need to ask how it had happened. “I see. You’re gay aren’t you?” heasked bluntly, there were no secrets in a pack, how he had managed to keep thatone was a mystery.

His grey eyes flashed, tears welling in them before theybegan to fall silently and slowly.

“It’s nothing to be ashamed of. Obviously you would not havesurvived much longer in your pack. You are welcome here. There is no judgement.Have you been going to school?” he asked suddenly, changing the subject.

The boy shook his head again.

“Well, that will have to change. You will be enrolled inschool.”

“What?!” the boy looked aghast at the thought.

“Have you thought of what you want to be when you grow up?”Saeyong felt like an idiot with these questions.

“N…no…in the pack, you’re just put with someone to learn atrade.”

“You can do that as well if you wish. But I’d like you to takethe next couple of years and really thing about what you want for yourself. Youare not indentured to the pack. The pack is here to help you, to protect you,to encourage you to be the best you can be.” Now that really sounded cheesy.

“I…thank you…” he whispered.

Saeyoung dismissed him and had Belladonna brought in next.

“Please please, do not send me back with him!” she pleadedbefore she was even completely in the room. She knelt at Saeyoung’s side andgrasped his hands. Yoosung eyed her but did not try to pull her away. Saeyoungwaved him out and settled the woman on a chair opposite him.

“Calm down. You know I can’t just sever a bond like that. Ineed a reason.”

“There is no bond! We aren’t even married! He took mebecause Maccon told him he could! Our first night together he raped me, it wasnot consensual, it has never been consensual! If you send me back, I’ll killmyself! I can’t, I can’t keep living like this!”

He could see she was being truthful and he hated that werewolfsociety allowed things like that still. It was barbaric and disgusting. He allowedher to stay, what else could he do? He allowed the others as well, the youngwoman had made him promise he would never promise her to anyone without herconsent, as her parents had done, promising her to a man she did not want to bewith. The others simply were tired of the constant fury and anger a packconsisted of. They had seen how serene and peaceful Saeyoung’s pack was andwanted that kind of life.

He let the pack know his decision, those staying were keptin the dining room with MC as Yoosung made sure to get rooms ready for them inthe house. Thankfully there were enough. Mason was outraged that he would notgive Belladonna back to him.

“You have no real claim on her. You’re not married, and thebond wasn’t completed. If it had been, she would not find it so easy to separate.You are untethered, and can find another beta, perhaps one more suited to you.”

Mason bristled at that and gnashed his teeth. He turned onhis heels and walked out, the rest filing out behind him. Saeran caughtSaeyoung as he collapsed. He picked his exhausted brother up and placed himback in bed. Then he made sure everything was locked up tight and watched asthe entire pack left the grounds. He closed the gates they never used at theend of the driveway and electrified the fence. He wasn’t taking any chances.

It took Yoosung a long while to go to bed and Saeran wasstill awake when he did.

“I thought you’d be in the control room.” Yoosung bitscathingly.

“You know I don’t like it when you’re angry with me. Whatdid I do?”

“Saeran! You of all people should have been the nicest tothat boy! How could you scare him like that?”

“What are you talking about? Why should I be nice to him? Idon’t know him. I don’t like him, I don’t want him here, I don’t want any of themhere!” he retorted.

Yoosung’s shoudlers sagged and he shook his head indisappointment.

“You aren’t going to make me feel guilty Yoosung. Not thistime. I have every right to be angry! And afraid!” he shot.

Yoosung’s eyes softened. He crawled onto the bed and cuppedSaeran’s face with his hands.

“Of course you do. I’m sorry babe. I know you’re scared.This is all knew for all of us. It isn’t something we were prepared for buthere it is, and at least with Saeyoung’s solution, we don’t have to incorporatean entire new pack. Just a few broken toys, like us.” He grinned and kissedSaeran gently.

“You know that’s going to come back and bite us in the ass,don’t you?”

“Yes, but, at least we’ll see it coming.” Saeran smirked athis beta, Yoosung was much smarter than people gave him credit for because ofhis youthful innocence.

“About Rikken…” Saeran rolled his eyes and turned away fromYoosung, pulling the covers over him.

“Saeran!” Yoosung pressed against his back, his fingers playingwith the soft fur he normally sprouted at night. He liked how Yoosung would runhis finger over it and through it. Now he retracted the fur and Yoosung bit hisshoulder in consternation. Good, now they could both be annoyed!

“The boy is gay.” Yoosung whispered. Saeran’s eyes sprangopen. How had he missed that? “You of all people know what it’s like to be agay werewolf. He’s going to be looking up to you. Looking for a way to survive.”

Saeran turned back around to stare into Yoosung’s beautifulamethyst eyes.

“I can’t be that person! I only survived because of you!”

“Then I guess you’re going to have to teach him how to findthe best thing to ever happen to him!” Yoosung grinned. Saeran scoffed androlled his eyes. Life had just gotten a bit harder, but maybe, a bit bettertoo. He would have to wait and see. He let the fur grow again and Yoosungpractically purred as he dug his fingers into it.

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Werewolf Saeran

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Keeping the Pack Safe

Werewolf AU

Dinner time and I have to make it :( So, I wanted to post this before then. Sorry if there are errors! Well, not really, if there are, let me know and I’ll fix them, maybe. Who knows. I should be working on Elmwood, but, had to get this out! Shout out to my lovely and talented and brilliant Tumblr baby for helping! @booyakasha516 !!! You’re the best for always and forever!

MC clung to Saeyoung’s arm but he pulled her along easily. “Stop!” she wailed. He did, sighing heavily and turned towards her.

“We have to go. It’s time.” He couldn’t look her in the eye.

“Saeyoung please! Don’t do this!” she sobbed.

“I have to! Don’t you understand? If I refuse they will kill us! All of us! This way, if…if I die, then…” he glanced quickly towards Saeran. Yoosung clung to him as well, his head buried in his chest.

“This is ridiculous! How many times have you told us that we are not an ordinary pack! That we do not follow their rules? And now? Now you HAVE to?” she screamed, tears falling down her face.

“This is different!” He yelled back, hating raising his voice to his wife. “If I don’t answer this challenge the other packs will band together and kill us all. Or worse.” He ended softly.

“What do you mean worse? What could be worse than death?” MC asked shakily.

Saeyoung took a deep breath and closed his eyes, unable to get the words out.

“For me and Saeyoung it will be a quick death.” Saeran answered instead. “For you and Yoosung…they…they…” he couldn’t finish either, his eyes swam with tears. He pulled Yoosung in and held onto him desperately.

“They wouldn’t dare! I’m the wife of a pack alpha!” she keened.

“And that is why it would be worse for you. They will be within their rights to pass you around, and they’ll do it! Just because they can! I’m not sure how they would treat Yoosung. There has never been a male beta. But I’m sure, it won’t be pleasant either.” Saeyoung said quietly. He needed her to understand, needed them both to understand. If they were to survive, he had to meet this challenge and win.

“Saeyoung…” MC’s bluster was waning. She knew he was right, but she was terrified of losing him. She placed her hand over her belly unconsciously. She had yet to tell Saeyoung that she was pregnant and she didn’t want him taking that knowledge into the fight. She didn’t want him distracted.

He smiled at her sadly, grabbing her hand and holding it in both of his. He then knelt and kissed her belly through her shirt.

“Keep your momma safe kiddo, no matter what happens.” MC gasped.

“How…?”

He looked up at her, “Do you think I can’t smell the difference? I knew before you did.” He placed his cheek against her and wrapped his arms around her waist. “Whatever happens, you will survive. Promise me! If not for me, then for our baby!”

MC gulped audibly then dug her fingers into Saeyoung’s unruly mop of curly red hair. “I…I promise.” She exhaled.

“Good.” He kissed her once more then stood and took her hand.

“Saeyoung, wait…” MC pulled back, “are you sure they will keep their promise? If you lose…if…” she glanced at one twin then the other, “if we lose you both. Will they leave us alone?” she whispered.

“Yes. Werewolves may be assholes, but, they have a code of rules that they do not go against. Had you both been werewolves, it would be different, they would look to incorporate you into one pack or another where you would be needed. A woman of child bearing years is a hot commodity. Our kind is dying out, and maybe that is for the best.” He shrugged. “But, you are both human, they have no need of you.” He left out that Yoosung would likely be killed as well if he had been a werewolf. They wouldn’t even use him to breed because they would believe he was weak and inferior. He exchanged a glance with Saeran and they both looked away quickly. Saeran understood all too well what it meant to be a gay werewolf. If he had been a part of any other pack, he would not have survived long.

“We need to go, we can’t be late.” Saeyoung turned and led them into the garage and one of his many cars. He did not take the time to appreciate his baby, to coo at it, to run his fingers over the soft leather and praise it. No, his mind was focused on how he was going to kill the werewolf alpha that had challenged him.

They made it to the empty arena. It had been abandoned for years now and had been taken over by the werewolf clans of the area. Their activity was easily concealed within the walls. There were sentries outside who guided Saeyoung towards an indoor parking area. The large gathering was silent as the pack filled out of the car. Saeyoung held MC’s hand and Yoosung clung to Saeran’s arm. MC and Yoosung reached out to each other and they created a chain.

They were a pack, loyal to each other, stronger together than apart. They showed that strength now. Shoulders back, heads held high, tears long dried, jaws set, no doubt visible. Saeyoung would prevail and they would go back home safe and sound.

There was a loud roar coming from behind them and everyone turned towards the noise. There should not be anyone else coming. A motorcycle appeared, one of the sentries from the entrance riding it. He came to a stop in front of the challenging alpha and spoke to him rapidly.

The man, Maccon, glanced at Saeyoung’s pack and narrowed his eyes.

“It seems your pack is larger than we had thought. There is a, Jumin, demanding entrance, along with two others.” He called out.

Saeyoung only nodded. MC stared at him. “Jumin knows about this?” she whispered.

“I thought it would be best if he did. More witnesses, and he has the resources to get you out of here if things go wrong.” He whispered back, his lips barely moving. She was once more impressed with her husband. He thought of everything. She squeezed his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

The sentry rode back out and soon enough there was a C&R company care driving in with Jaehee at the wheel. Jumin sat in the passenger side and Zen climbed out of the back seat. Only Zen showed any kind of emotion, his eyes flitting around the crowd. There was an appreciative murmur that sprung up when those standing around noticed Zen’s presence. The man was stunning. His white mane was out of its usual ponytail. He wore shorts and a tank top, running shoes on his feet. It was as if they had picked him up mid-run. His face was flushed, short bangs sticking to his forehead from sweat, and still, he looked pristine and beautiful. He saw the pack and hurried towards them. Jaehee and Jumin behind him at a slower pace.

“What the hell is going on?” he hissed. “Jumin just pulled up next to me as I was running in the park and ordered me to get in! If Jaehee hadn’t been with him, I would have ignored him.” He threw imaginary daggers at Jumin with his eyes.

“Indeed Saeyoung, you were rather cryptic about the details when we spoke.” Jumin ignored Zen and spoke to Saeyoung directly.

“Did you do as I asked?” Saeyoung spoke adamantly.

“Of course. I brought three teams with me, they have already surrounded the arena. There are sharpshooters strategically placed, just in case.” He clarified as the look on Saeyoung’s face changed. “And there is a helicopter waiting nearby.”

“What about the other thing?”

“Medical personal are standing by as well. My security also takes medical training for emergencies. I only hire the best of the best.”

Saeyoung nodded. “Well, we can’t be more prepared than that can we? Shall we get this over with?”

“Get what over with? You still haven’t told us anything.”

“Saeyoung was challenged by another pack alpha. There are a lot of rules for this kind of thing apparently, and, they were all met, so, they have to battle. To the death.” Yoosung spoke up.

They all stared at him, eyes wide.

“What the fuck?” Zen screamed into the silence of the parking area. He cleared his throat and continued in a whisper. “Tell me he’s kidding!”

Saeyoung stayed silent. “And you agreed to this? It’s barbaric! You can’t be serious about this! Jumin says he’s got the place surrounded, I say we let them deal with this shit and we get the hell out of here!” he spoke passionately.

“I can’t do that! I’ve already been through this with MC Zen, I’m not going to go over it again. There are reasons, when this is over, if you still want to know why, then someone will tell you, but, for now, we’re wasting time.” He turned to the businessman, “Jumin, I’m counting on you to get everyone out of here alive if anything goes wrong. I don’t think they will go after MC and Yoosung, but, I want to be absolutely sure they are safe.”

“Of course. They are my first priority. But, what about you and Saeran?”

The twins exchanged another glance. “If those does not go in our favor, we’ll be the least of your worries. Don’t try to interfere, even though I know you’ll want to. If that happens, they will have an excuse to go after my pack. Whatever you do, DO NOT strike first!”

“So, what, we’re supposed to let you die? We’re supposed to just watch as they kill you? You and Saeran?” Zen vented. His body was rigid, his jaw painfully clenched.

“Yes.” Saeyoung tapped Zen’s shoulder and stepped around him. Saeran smiled at Yoosung and placed a kiss on his forehead, his nose, then his lips, lingering slightly until he finally pulled away.

“I love you.” He whispered.

“I love you too.” Yoosung echoed him. He kept his eyes dry, wanting to show not only Saeran, but the rest of the packs only strength. Prove them wrong about their beliefs of his and Saeran’s perceived weaknesses.

Saeran followed Saeyoung.

“Strange pack you have. Yet another reason why it should be crushed and obliterated.” Maccon snickered. His hair was dark and shaggy, reaching his shoulders. It fell in a wave over his left eye, his other one piercing green at the twins.

He was taller than Saeyoung by at least two inches, his shoulders were wider, his muscles more pronounced. He worked out for sure, and he was proud of it. Saeyoung grinned, he understood that those kinds of muscles did not necessarily correlate to any significant amount of strength. He himself was leaner, his muscles smaller, tighter, there was a coiled strength within his body that he understood completely.

“Let’s get this over with!” Saeyoung shot back at him, he was ready to protect his pack, this was his duty, this was what he was meant to do. He thought about MC, about Saeran, about Yoosung, Zen, Jaehee, and Jumin. About the baby MC carried. Family, the pack, it was all the same. Without them, he would be nothing. He would be insignificant in the world. They gave him strength, they gave him life, they gave him happiness and no one was going to take that away from him.

“If you’re that eager to meet your death, then, let’s go!” he turned on his heels and entered into the center of the arena. There was only open sky above them and Saeyoung scanned the heights of the stands, he could not see the sharpshooters, wherever they were, they were well hidden. He took his glasses off and stuffed them into his back pocket. Saeran walked next to him, strength and confidence exuding from him as well. He had as much to lose as Saeyoung, and they were both ready to fight to the death to keep the pack safe.

Maccon stopped in the center, his number two next to him. He had shaggy brown hair and dull colored eyes. His teeth were razor sharp and gleamed white in the moonlight. He was already shirtless, his muscles dancing around, clearly in an attempt to impress and intimidate. It wasn’t working. The packs shifted into a ring around the four werewolves, they would not be allowed to interfere. Only the alpha’s seconds could attempt to help, and only in certain situations. They would be the only ones who could touch the alphas at all. If the fighting came too close to the ring, those people would move out of the way and let them pass. They were only allowed to fight within the confines of the open air arena. Use of weapons outside of their own claws and jaws was prohibited. The fight was to the death, winner took the pack. In this case, if Maccon won, he would disband Saeyoung’s pack, since there were no other werewolves to incorporate into his own pack. However, if Saeyoung won, he would need to decide what to do with Maccon’s pack. He already knew he did not wish any of them near his own pack.

Saeran and Maccon’s second moved away from the two in the center. There was no real tradition to this kind of fight. It began when the combatants began.

Maccon flexed his muscles and posed, earning a loud cheer from the gathered packs. Saeyoung took his shirt off and kicked his shoes off to the side. Saeran took the shirt and waited to take the pants as well. The crowd laughed as Saeyoung undressed, he stood naked in the midst of the jeering mob. Saeran handed the clothes to MC and winked at Yoosung.

Maccon, not wanting to be outdone, stripped as well. Saeyoung noted the man was semi-hard. He must get off on this kind of thing. He shook his head, telling himself, if worst came to worst, at least it would be a good protrusion for him to grab onto and yank off. He smirked at the thought, earning a sneer from Maccon.

Suddenly, the larger man leapt at Saeyoung, transforming mid-flight into a black monstrosity of a wolf. He barreled into Saeyoung, who had just enough time to get his arms in front of his face. He held Maccon’s jaw, pushing it away from him. His back claws raked his thighs and Saeyoung cried out. Maccon howled and snapped his jaws forcefully. Saeyoung brought his legs up and under the large belly of the wolf. He pushed with his al his might and sent the large wolf flying with a yelp.

He scrambled to his feet and transformed, growling and shaking his body, feeling the muscles tense. He flung himself at Maccon and they clashed against each other, teeth gnashing, claws scratching incessantly. Maccon took a chuck out of Saeyoung’s side and Saeyoung howled in pain as he thrust himself away panting.

He took a moment to regain his breath, circling the bigger wolf. Saeyoung’s blood dripped from Maccon’s jowls as the crowd cheered. He dared not glance towards his pack. He did not want to see the worry in their eyes. He was far from done. Maccon fought with brute strength, not strategy, believing he could bulldoze over Saeyoung simply because he was smaller. Saeyoung made sure to pronounce a limp on his left side, dragging his back leg.

Maccon’s grin was grotesque as he eyed his wound. Saeyoung knew he would go for that area. It was the easiest way for him to win. If he could get Saeyoung down and worsen that wound, he could kill him quickly.

Saeyoung waited patiently, letting the dark-haired wolf make the first move. He was taking too long, so he let out a small whine of pain. He didn’t even have to fake it. He truly was in pain. Maccon immediately jumped at Saeyoung, striking at his left side. Saeyoung dove to the ground and scuttled under the larger wolf, turning on his back and raking his claws at the soft underbelly.

Maccon yelped in surprise and fell to the ground leaving a streak of blood. Saeyoung bounded back onto his feet and turned to face the other wolf. Maccon growled in frustration, his teeth gnashing, lip curling, showing his deep red gums. He ran at Saeyoung, intending to ram into him and knock him over. Saeyoung coiled his feet under him and waited. He sprang straight up and landed on top of Maccon, digging his claws into this back and tearing at his skin. He then leapt off him and landed on all fours to Maccon’s side. Maccon howled in pain again and twisted quickly, facing Saeyoung once more.

Now, Saeyoung thought, he’s becoming more cautious, learning he will not be able to use his brute strength against the smaller wolf. He circled around Saeyoung and backed up towards his second, Saeyoung took the opportunity to do the same. Saeran knelt and took Saeyoung’s head in his hands. Saeyoung did not transform, if he reverted to his human form, he knew he would look terrible. His side was gushing blood and he could feel his strength leeching out. Saeran didn’t even try to stymie the flow of blood.

He pressed his forehead against Saeyoung’s, “You can do this. He’s underestimating you. You’re doing great Saeyoung.” As he spoke, he slipped a pill into Saeyoung’s mouth. Saeyoung swallowed it easily. The pain began to subside. It didn’t go away completely, but it did dilute it enough for him to stop thinking about it. He was sure Maccon was getting something similar. He glanced at his opponent and saw that he was also getting some water, lapping it up. He also had not reverted to human form. It would take too much physical and emotion strength at this point, and they could not afford to expend anything extra.

He licked Saeran’s cheek. He very much wanted to prevail and spare his brother any physical pain, not to mention, premature death. He pushed away, eager to get back into it.

Maccon met his eyes and sprang towards the center once more. They both moved slower, feeling each other out, feinting attacks then springing back. They made another pass at each other, nipping to the sides but not garnering any significant strike.

Saeyoung was getting tired. His muscles were beginning to ache. Neither of them had scored a decent blow on the other. Both were panting heavily, their moves more lethargic than at the beginning. Saeran and Maccon’s second were getting ready for their inevitable turn. If the combatants were unable to keep going, and neither was the clear winner, their seconds would step in and finish the fight. Saeyoung couldn’t let that happen. He would have to launch a strong attack to finish Maccon off. If he succeeded, they would be victorious, if he failed, Maccon would surely end him, in which case, Saeran would die quickly. It was not optimal, but preferable to a long drawn out death.

He feinted to the left, Maccon was ready, to the right, he was there too, he backed up and coiled his legs under him. Maccon made ready to meet him in the air. Saeyoung made to spring upwards, sending his front paws high, Masson sprang as well, launching into the air. Saeyoung shifted his direction and, setting his front paws into the ground and bursting forward, once under the larger wolf, he sprang upwards and locked his jaws directly under the bewildered wolf’s neck, snapping his jaw closed on his throat. They fell back to the ground and Maccon tried to claw Saeyoung off. Saeyoung held on, his sides were being torn apart but he held on.

Maccon dropped on his side, his paws pushing against Saeyoung, his blood pooling on the ground, painting it grotesquely.

The packs were hushed as they watched the life slowly ebb out of the large black wolf. Saeyoung held on longer than he had to, but he wanted to make sure. His body was tense, his muscles rigid and he knew, once he let go, that energy would drain out of him and he would collapse. He felt the sticky wetness on his side where the giant wound still oozed blood. He felt all the smaller injuries where he’d been clawed and bitten. They would bring him down he knew. They would leech his life away, but, his pack was safe, and that was the only thing that was important. Maccon had died first. Saeran could lead the pack. They would be safe. His wife would be safe. His child would be safe. Tears flowed from his closed eyes. Relief washed over him. He let go, and he felt the ground rush up to meet him. Darkness engulfed him, and he knew no more.

……………………

Saeyoung blinked his eyes, his eyelids were heavy. There was a groan that echoed around him. Someone was in pain. It took him several seconds to realize it was him. He was making those sounds. A gentle hand caressed his cheek and he recognized the scent of his wife. The familiar aroma was mixed with something newer, the scent of the child growing in her womb. He felt the wet trail of tears leaking from the corners of his eyes. He desperately wanted to open his eyes, but they were not cooperating.

He heard shushing noises and a warm pair of lips on his forehead, his eyes, his cheeks, and finally, his lips. He felt joy and pain, relief and fear. Finally, he forced his eyelids open and could blurrily make out the round shape of MC’s face. He blinked repeatedly, but his vision did not clear up. He was beginning to worry, when he remembered he needed glasses. As if in answer, MC placed a pair on his face and she suddenly came into focus.

“MC.” He croaked. He cleared his throat and tried again.

“Welcome back to the land of the living.” She smiled, but he could see that she had been crying. Her eyes were red, as well as her nose.

“How…how long?” he asked.

“Too long.” Saeran answered.

He turned to his right and saw his brother and Yoosung standing there. They didn’t look any better than MC. They must have been very worried. He listened to his body, the wound at his side was healing, but still pained him terribly. The smaller wounds were completely healed, he didn’t even have any scars. He could feel that he was still lacking in blood supply. He wouldn’t be able to transform in this state at all.

“My people took care of you as best they could, but, none have any experience with werewolves. And before you ask, they have all signed a confidentiality contract. They are not allowed to speak about anything that happened that night.” Jumin interjected.

Saeyoung nodded to the man at the foot of his bed in gratitude. He could always count on Jumin to do what was asked of him with little to no information. He wondered briefly at the trust the man had in him. Was he worthy of it? Even so, he was glad for it. He would need to explain to them all eventually about what had occurred, but he knew Jumin would wait patiently for him to be ready to do so.

The man checked his watch and cleared his throat. “I should take my leave, there is much work that I need to catch up on, however, I am glad I was here when you woke up Saeyoung. I trust you will let me know if there is anything else I can do for you.” he meant what he said, and it squeezed at Saeyoung’s heart to know that.

“Thank you Jumin. I’m not sure I could have gone into that fight with the focus I needed if it hadn’t been for you.”

“I’m sure you would have been triumphant either way. You are stronger than you think. You are certainly stronger than I could ever be.”

Saeyoung was shocked at that admission, and before he could think of anything to say, he was out the door.

“Assistant Kang, shall we?” Jaehee gave Saeyoung’s leg a brief squeeze and MC a quick strong hug, then followed Jumin out the door.

“I guess I should go too.” Zen came into focus next to MC. “You really scared the shit out of me bro.” he patted Saeyoung’s shoulder and hugged him awkwardly, trying not to hurt him. “Get some rest! And drink lots of liquids, you’ll be on your feet in no time! Oh, and, don’t ever do that to me again!” he stalked out with a dramatic flair.

Saeyoung was stunned for a few seconds then he started to laugh. It ended with him coughing and holding his side.

“Idiot!” MC scolded with a smile and a gleam in her eye. “But, I agree with him. I don’t ever want to go through that again!” Saeyoung reached towards her and pulled her into a hug. Saeran and Yoosung stood by the bed, arms around each other, both grateful that Saeyoung was awake. There had been an uneasy silence surrounding the pack as they watched, day after day, Saeyoung’s body healing, but, his eyes never opening.

“Is everyone ok?” Saeyoung asked.

“We are, but, well…” MC looked to Saeran.

“What? What is it?” Saeyoung asked, concerned.

“We have an entire pack in the living room you have to deal with.” Saeran sighed. “I told them to go home, but they won’t budge until you tell them.

“Fuck!” Saeyoung closed his eyes and rubbed them with thumb and forefinger. He’d forgotten about that. What the hell was he going to do with an entire pack full of werewolves?

Werewolf AU

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHOI BOYS!

Ahhh, my dash is alive, with the sound of Choi Boys!! And the images, and the fics! Here is my small contribution. And as always, I left it at a cliffhanger. Couldn’t help myself because it wouldn’t be me if I wrapped everything up with only one small fic!!!!!!!!!!  Based on my Werewolf AU

They didn’t even bother to keep it a secret from Saeyoung. MC simply told him where to be and what time. He was to take Saeran with him as well. MC and Yoosung had left hours before, to decorate and make sure everything was ready.

Jumin had rented out the banquet room in his apartment building and provided the catering and drinks. He offered to have it decorated as well, but MC and Yoosung wanted to do that themselves.

They were getting ready, wanting to leave in less than an hour. Saeran walked into Saeyoung’s bedroom, his bow tie loose around his neck.

“I give up! I can’t tie this thing right! Just give me one of your ties.” Saeran yanked the mint green fabric from around his neck and tossed it on the bed. Saeyoung turned from the mirror and picked it back up.

“Uh uh, you bought this especially for today. You know Yoosung is going to go nuts when he sees you in it.” Saeyoung teased. “Here, let me, I’ve helped Yoosung enough.” He pulled up Saeran’s collar on his off white dress shirt and wrapped the fabric around his neck, popping it back down around the bow tie he began to the intricate loops, tugs, and pulls to make the bow tie look good. He flicked his eyes up to his brother, who was looking anywhere but at him.

“Why are you so nervous?” he asked. “It isn’t like we’ve never gone to a birthday party before.

“I know!” Saeran fidgeted.

“Calm down! Stop moving! There, you look gorgeous, it’s like looking in a mirror.” Saeyoung laughed and patted his brother.

Saeran rolled his eyes, “Haha, you’ve never used that one before.” Saeran turned to walk out of the room but Saeyoung pulled him back around.

“What’s that?” he said pointedly.

“What’s what?” Saeran tried to pull himself away from Saeyoung.

“That!” Saeyoung pointed to Saeran’s inside suit pocket. When he’d pat him, he’d felt something hard in that pocket.

“Nothing! It’s nothing!”

“That’s not nothing!” Saeyoung’s eyes gleamed with excitement.

“Damn it Saeyoung! You better not say anything!”

Saeyoung’s hands went to cover his mouth, his eyes wide and glittering. He began to bounce up and down, tears of amusement stinging his eyes.

“Oh my God! My little brother is all grown up! Ready to pop the question! And here I thought it was going to have to be Yoosung!” he gushed, suddenly his amusement faded and he put his fists on his hips. “How come you didn’t tell me? I’m your brother! Why am I the last to know?” he questioned.

“You’re not the last, you’re the first. And you weren’t supposed to be! Yoosung was! And I didn’t tell you because you can’t keep your trap shut and you wouldn’t be able to help yourself from teasing Yoosung!” he tried to walk out again but Saeyoung jumped in front of him, keeping him from moving forward.

“Let me see it!” he crooned. “Please…..”

“No!”

“Aww.” Saeyoung gave Saeran his best puppy dog face, his lower lip in a pout. “Please? Pretty please?” he clasped his hands in front of him and tucked them under his chin.

“If I let you see it will you let me leave so I can finish getting ready?” Saeyoung nodded his head vigorously.

Saeran took the tiny square box from his pocket and opened it, letting Saeyoung see the rings inside.

“Two?” Saeyoung asked.

“Well, one for him and one for me. I thought it would be silly to ask him to wear one when I wasn’t. I…I don’t want him to feel like he’s the bride.” Saeran’s cheeks reddened. “Is…is it stupid? Should I just give him the ring?” he looked doubtful all of a sudden.

Saeyoung’s first instinct was to tease his brother, but he pushed that down and embraced him instead. Saeran had gone through so much in his short life. The fact that he was at this point made Saeyoung beyond happy.

“I think two rings is perfect. I’m so happy for you Saeran.”

“Do you think he’ll say yes?” Saeran voice was muffled by the fabric of Saeyoung’s suit jacket.

He pulled away from his brother and laughed. “Why wouldn’t he? Saeran, he’s your mate, of course he’s going to say yes.” He ruffled Saeran’s hair good naturedly.

“Stop that!” Saeran shrugged. “I know, but, I’m still so nervous, were you nervous when you asked MC?”

“No, but, our engagement wasn’t exactly normal.” He snickered. “Mostly I just wanted to make sure I grabbed her up before she came to her senses and found a better man.” He only half joked.

“Yeah, I guess that was a good plan.” Saeran sneered.

Saeyoung punched his brother on the shoulder.

“You can be an ass you know.” Saeyoung stated.

“I learned from the best!” Saeran eyed him with a grin.

Saeyoung ran a hand through his hair and turned his brother to face the dresser mirror.

“Look at us! Did you ever think we could ever be this happy?” Saeyoung looked at himself and at Saeran. Finally locking eyes with his brother through the image.

“Never.” Saeran breathed. Saeyoung reached out and took a hold of his brother’s hand. For once, Saeran didn’t pull away, but squeezed back. Somehow, someway, their lives had turned away from the painful and lonely trajectory set in stone from their birth.

“You know who we have to thank for it right?” Saeyoung whispered.

Saeran nodded, “The fact that we found mates that love our sorry asses. Whether we deserve it or not.” Saeyoung laughed in agreement.

“Happy Birthday Saeran.”

“Happy Birthday Saeyoung.”

Saeyoung shoved his brother and they broke away from each other. Saeran blushed at the closeness and emotion of the moment and Saeyoung was grateful to have had such a poignant and peaceful moment with his brother.

“We should probably get going.” Saeran stated. Saeyoung agreed and he turned back to try and fix his hair, he just sighed, there was no fixing it. Saeran was heading out of the bedroom to grab his shoes.

The doorbell rang and the twins exchanged an uncertain look. Everyone they knew, everyone that mattered anyway, was probably already at the party. Saeyoung grabbed his phone and connected to his security system, he pulled up the image at the front door just as another ring rang through the house. A very tall man stood at the door. He wore a hat pulled down to hide his face. Neither twin recognized who he was. As they watched, the man reached out to hit the doorbell one more time. It did not appear as if he was going to leave any time soon. Saeyoung closed out his phone and stuck it in his pocket. The twins walked towards the door and Saeyoung keyed in a temporary code. If he did not enter another series of numbers in 30 seconds, the door would automatically shut and electrify. He was probably being paranoid, but, his instincts told him to be wary.

He pulled the door open and stared at the man standing in the doorway.

“Hello boys, Happy Birthday.” Their father smiled at them, a smile that did not reach his eyes.

Werewolf AU