#you were right about the me being a mouse hybrid thing

[oceaneyesinla]

Rox can I ask about Kiko? Her first day to school, does she go in excitedly or cling to Chuu’s leg crying? Does she try to paint his nails and drag him to tea parties with stuffed animals? Does he sing to her when she’s sick?

okay i've finally calmed down enough to answer this - thank you for indulging my silly little idea my sweet angel <3 😘

I feel like she falls somewhere in the middle - she's nervous, and there's a few tears, but Papa is there and so is Mama (don't ask them what they had to do to make sure they could both be there for her first day). She's okay once she's had some cuddles from Papa, and she ends up enjoying herself. It's just an adjustment for her, being away from her parents 🥺

She absolutely does paint his nails!!!! I feel like he's a black nail polish kinda guy anyway, so he doesn't mind his little one experimenting on him. Mama has come home before now to find them both sat around the little table they bought for her, Kiko telling a very involved story and Chuu hanging onto her every word

I took immediate emotional damage when I saw your last question 🥺 maybe not sing, but he does hum to her when she's cradled in his arms, or if they're both lying in her bed while she's trying to sleep. I can just imagine him holding her when she's very little, just walking around her nursery, bouncing her gently and softly humming to her 😭

I JUST LOVE HER AND HIM SO MUCH 😭😭😭😭

[monstersholygrail]

oh to be a mouse hybrid toyed with by a cat hybrid who just wants to see you squirm in every way

Ooh when the Cat Hybrid’s owners told him they were getting him a new little friend, you, a Mouse Hybrid were by far the last thing he was expecting.

He wanted another cat to mess with, to play with… to mate with. But he couldn’t stop himself from noticing your plump round form scurrying about the house or the constant skittish look in your eye as you surveyed your new home. Perhaps you would do.

From that day on he would terrorize you mercilessly. Chasing you around the around the house when your owners were gone, saying he was gonna devour you when he finally got his claws into you. Backing you into corners just to see the delicious terror in your eyes. Plopping his large form right on top of you so that you couldn’t escape him even as you scrambled desperately to get away.

It was never ending and as much as you wanted to say you hated it, it felt far too good. The Cat hybrid severely underestimated you, forgetting you too were a hybrid with all the same perks. You could smell his desire in the air every time he chased you. And you had grown addicted to the scent. To feel so wanted and yearned for, especially during the chase, nothing else could compare.

He would only ever mess with you when he felt like it so you figured you might need to give him a little push. Using yourself as bait you use your owners creaky stairs to your advantage. As soon as the first step creaks, the Cat hybrid’s head snaps up from where he’s perched. His eyes meet your wide ones for only a moment before you’re bolting down the stairs.

As soon as you hear the pounding of paws behind you, you smirk wickedly knowing your plan had worked. Cute little squeaks leave your mouth as you run throughout the house, narrowly trying to avoid being caught. He should’ve realized how much you like this. You’re much faster than him after all.

After rounding the next corner you wait a moment for him to catch up. Seeing a flash of fur and then you’re off. The Cat Hybrid pauses for a moment as he realizes what you had just done. What you’ve actually been doing this entire time.

Adrenaline pumps through his veins as he chases you at lightning speed. He’s catching up to you in no time and by the look of genuine alarm in your eye he knows this wasn’t a trick. Instead of his usual antics he pounces on you, sending you both tumbling to the floor.

“You messin’ with me, little mouse?” He growls in your ear, his body pinning you to the hard wood floor. You don’t even bother to squirm, your heart beating out of your chest as you stare up at him.

Before you can even blink he’s shoving his hand down your pants and swiping his fingers through your folds, your slick drenching them with how aroused you are. He chuckles lowly, rumbling purrs vibrating into your chest and straight to your core.

“So this has been a game to you, huh? A bit of foreplay before I inevitably snap and fuck you dumb.”

You find you can’t even answer, panting breaths escaping you as you rock with his hand that’s slowly rubbing against all the right places. He devilishly smiles and pushes two fingers deep inside you, causing your hips to jolt as you cry out.

“Well, sweetheart, you’ve done it. I’ve snapped,” he says with a menacing snarl as he pumps his fingers roughly against your walls, his claws just barely scraping them and setting your nerves on fire.

You try and be as good as you can, staying perfectly still for him as he fucks you with his fingers, but your small reaction only seems to infuriate him further. He picks up pace, licking and nipping at your throat until you too break and your moans echo throughout the empty house. A secret smirk plays on lips.

That is until the Cat Hybrid plays a trick of his own. Pumping his fingers inside you, drawing you closer and closer till you’re just about to fall off that edge when he suddenly stops and withdraws. You whine, squirming now as you begin to beg for more.

“I see through you now, sweet prey. You won’t be winning this one.”

You only start to realize your mistake as he starts fucking you with his cock, the large length stretching you so good. The natural curve hitting the soft spot inside you perfectly. Then he starts doing to you exactly what he did with his fingers. Bringing you up to the edge and then pulling you right back.

He’s as merciless as he is when terrorizing you and in a way he’s doing just that but in a whole new way that drives you more insane than the chasing ever did. Eventually you’re a sobbing mess, your tears and your arousal forming two separate puddles on the floor with how in need you are right now as he starts up again.

You jump as the sudden sensation of his wet nose nuzzling into your neck, his purrs even louder now. You immediately cling to him, meeting his thrusts and trying to chase your growing orgasm before it’s taken away again.

“Do you think you’ve earned the right to cum for me now?” The Cat Hybrid asks and you whine, nodding rapidly.

You feel his grin against your skin before he pulls out and starts slamming his cock deep inside your cunt. His intent clear before he even says a word. But when he does it’s like music to your ears.

“I agree. Cum for me, mate.”

This time as you get closer and closer to the finish, he doesn’t stop. Instead, his hands slips down and rubs tight circles into your clit. Your orgasm breaks through almost instantly and you scream as you milk his cock for all it’s worth, sending him right into ecstasy with you.

But the sound of the car door doesn’t leave either of you much time to bask in pleasure coursing through you. Luckily the Cat hybrid takes the lead, maneuvering you both as he curls around you, keeping you stuffed full of his cock but hiding any of the evidence. You’re too weak to do anything but shift into how he molds you. Making it appear as if you two are asleep and cuddling in the hall.

“Aw, look at them. Finally getting along,” you hear your owners say who are none the wiser to what’s really going on.

Cat Hybrid bf rocks his hips, snapping them back inside you quietly and forcing a squeak from your throat. He chuckles under his breath and nuzzles into you, not planning on moving away from you for hours. Wondering how many more orgasms he can rip from your tight pussy.

[wallflowergirl2006]

Raccoon Hybrid x Chubby Bunny Reader

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CW: Slightly Suggestive Stuff

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You never would have expected the night would land you in the den of a wild raccoon hybrid. Sure you were scared because everyone talked about how intelligent and cunning this raccoon was and when he wanted something he’d go to any measures to get what he wanted. This time what he wanted was you. You noticed him a few times as he went to hunt for shiny things or food to eat. You were a bit curious but you always tended to stay a few steps behind him so as to not make your presence known. You were as quiet as a mouse when you came to observe him over time. Your friends had warned you multiple times that he was dangerous and that you should avoid him at all costs but you waved them off and assured them that you were always very careful when observing him.

That was until one day you found out that you hadn’t been sneaky at all. One night when you were tending to your garden of herbs you noticed the raccoon hybrid looking around in the woods. You had been tending to his needs food-wise, you’d prepare something and leave a dish out far away from your house just to be certain he wouldn’t catch you. You come next thing in the morning and then retrieve the empty plate of food. Though this time as you watched him you noticed him moving away quickly. You gulped nervously debating on whether to follow him or not. You decided to follow him, you quietly put down your watering can and exited the safety of your garden. You walked into the forest watching the raccoon hybrid intently for any signs that he might notice your presence but everything seemed to be going well.

You soon stumbled upon his den and hid behind a thick tree as you watched him approach his den. He went inside and then came straight back out. He then walked away from his den and headed back into the forest. You watch as he leaves and you decide whether to take a peek inside of his den or go back home. You chose the former blinded by pure curiosity; you peek into the den and saw piles of shiny trinkets. Jewelry, gems, coins, anything that was pretty and shiny was in this den. You were in awe of the shiny treasures. They all have a certain type of pull to them. That made you want to look at all of them. You then heard soft footsteps behind you but before you could look you were tackled to the ground by none other than the raccoon hybrid.

And that’s how you ended up underneath the Raccoon hybrid that had caught your interest. “Please don’t kill me.. I promise I won’t tell anyone what I saw.” You pleaded for your life to the raccoon hybrid. The male raccoon hybrid just laughed like you had just told him the funniest joke ever. “Oh, little bunny, I have much better plans for you. Killing you would be a waste.” The raccoon hybrid said as he flashed his sharp canines. “I mean you have been keeping nice and well fed plus I wouldn’t have led you all the way out to my den if I was planning on killing you.” The raccoon informed you. You felt your face grow red with embarrassment. “Y-You knew I was following you.” You said as your ears flattened behind your head. “Of course I knew.. You really thought you were being sneaky darling~” He said as his raccoon ear twitched with excitement. “I saw you were eyeing my shiny prizes.” He said as he looked at the treasures and then at you. “Y-Yes, they're so pretty..” You shyly admitted to him. “You’re right they are pretty but nothing compared to you. You heard him say as you felt one of his hands roam down from your collarbone to your breasts and he stopped on your plump belly. “Yes, you’ll be perfect to carry my kits. You know how to cook and your body is absolutely divine.” 

You felt your face get even hotter from his statements. His hand moved down more until it rested on the hem of your nightgown. You felt a familiar heat starting to pool down in your nether regions. The raccoon hybrid sniffed the air and smiled darkly as he smelled your arousal in the air. "You're so responsive, my little bunny. Your body betrays you. I can feel your heart racing, your breathing quickening. You can't deny the effect I have on you, can you?" He said as he nips at your neck a bit. “I want you to be my mate. You fit all the requirements in my eyes.” The raccoon hybrid said as he lets you up but he keeps a hold of both of your wrists in his large hand. “Please, I want you. No, I need you in my life, bunny.” His tone was almost that of a plea. One that you hear from a small child that wanted its mother. You could feel your heart flutter and you pressed your thighs together. This was definitely not what you were expecting. “You promise that you won’t hurt me right? You’ll take care of me?” You asked him with a hint of caution lingering in your voice. “Yes, of course you can have anything you want. Food, water, affection, my treasure. It’s all yours baby..” He said as his other hand wraps around your waist.

“You really want to be my mate?” You asked looking up at him through your pretty lashes. “Yes, desperately.” He said with a slight rasp in his voice. You couldn’t help but blush. You had been courted by other rabbits before but you had always turned them down because you weren’t interested but something about this raccoon hybrid felt different than when the other rabbits wanted to propose to you. “O-Okay..” You say as you look up at him. It was long until he pounced on you again but this time it had a more playful intent. “Thank you little one..” He said with a slight purr. His hands then started to move in a more imitate way he pressed open mouth kisses onto your neck as his hands traveled down your sides before resting on your plush thighs. You soon felt something hard press against your inner thigh. You looked down and saw your new mate was hard and he looked ready to breed you. You nervously bit your lip as your cottontail nervously twitched. Sensing your nervousness he pressed a kiss to your round cheek. “Don’t worry we can go slow.” He promised you as he picked you up and placed you onto his lap. He then reached over into his treasure pile and picked up two gold chunky bracelets. He carefully placed both of them on both of your arms making sure that they were strapped on securely.

“Treasure for my beauty..” He said with a playful grin. You chuckled softly at him. “That was so corny..” You say as you shift in his lap slightly while playfully pushing his head away. He just laughed as you pushed his head away. “Like I said we can take it one day at a time my love.” He said as he wrapped his arms around you. You smiled happily as you let yourself be held by your now raccoon hybrid lover.

Image/meme by: Sofiaiabia

[luvyeni]

JAEMIN AND BUNNY READER???????

DUMB BUNNY , SLY FOX; NA JAEMIN

pairings. foxhybrid!jaemin x bunnyhybrid!reader

wc. 2.7k

warnings. oral (m.receiving), unprotected sex, breeding kink, scenting, mentions of marking, name calling (dumb bunny, cumslut, slut)

enjoy <3 ! also i know his representative animal is a bunny , pretend he's a fox ...

everyone knew jaemin was a real sly fox , of course you'd fall for his resisting charms.

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na jaemin was such a cunning fox , at least that was what all the other girls in your university said. you've never actually held a conversation with him , you anxiety was too high to even come close to the fox hybrid , let alone have a conversation with him , you however were pretty close with his friends , a hamster hybrid named jisung , and a bichon dog hybrid named chenle. you aren't sure how those three became friends — breeds like you guys , the prey hybrids , normally stayed to yourselves , never to mingle with the predator hybrids , like jaemin.

"you guys coming over tonight?" you , chenle and jisung sat at the lunch table outside. "i told you we can't , jaemin is throwing a party , and hyuck is forcing everyone to show up." donghyuck , a bear hybrid , although he could be considered as a predator breed , he was harmless , well to you of course. "you guys don't even enjoy those parties , why go?" you pouted , you were excited to watch the film you'd been dying to watch. "because he's holding his ps5 hostage , and he won't give it back unless he shows up." chenle said. "and jisung is forcing me." the younger boy grumbled , still pissed off.

"and if he doesn't give it back i'm gonna- gonna what." hyuck sat down at the table. "what are you gonna do little mouse." jisung glared at the older boy. "im not a mouse , im a a hamster." he corrected. "same thing." jisung was about to correct him again , when jeno , a friendly samoyed hybrid spoke up. "just ignore him , he's just bitter that the girl he liked said no to going out with him , but said yes to coming to jaemin's party." the bear whined. "he's cock blocking me."

"is it really cock blocking when she never really wanted you in the first place?" you asked , making the dog next to you laugh. "she has a point." he scoffed. "well what does she know , she's just a bunny." you rolled your eyes. "i'm a bunny not dumb." your ears twitched. "and she does have a point." jaemin walked over , his scent immediately filling your sensitive nostrils. "i can't cock block you if she never wanted to fuck you in the first place." everyone laughed at the boy. "fuck all of you." he scoffed , pouting to himself.

jaemin sat down next to you , eyeing your figure up and down. you felt his stare , shying away from him , eyes in your lap. "you're not gonna look at me." he said , his voice husky. "i mean you are staring into her soul , i'd be a bit freaked out too." chenle said , the fox did nothing but smirk. "are you scared little bunny , am i scaring you?" he could smell the fear dripping off of you , and it was such a turn on. "no-no , im fine." you curse at yourself for stuttering.

"good , don't want to scare a pretty little thing like you away." your face heats up at the compliment. "stay away from her you sly fox , she doesn't need negativity in her life." chenle said. "calm down puppy , i just wanted to ask her if she's coming to my party — you are coming right?" you wanted to say no , you had so much studying to do , plus the smells always heightened your senses — but with the way he was looking at you , it was almost like he was controlling you to say yes , so you did.

"really? you're going to his party?" jisung said , he knew you despised parties , so this was new. "yeah." you said. "is that a problem?" jaemin turn to the hamster. "no , i guess not." he shrugged. "good." he turned back to you. "i guess i'll see you later little bunny." you nodded , the nickname definitely sent shivers down your spine. he got up , smiling down at you being taking his leave along with haechan and jeno.

"it doesn't take much to get you going does it?" chenle shook his head. "just a few stares , and a pretty smile , and you're ready to bare his children." his wasn't wrong , jaemin did have you feeling some sort of way. "don't be so dramatic." you replied. "i've asked you 3 times to come party with me and jisung , and you've denied all 3 times claiming your nose would be too sensitive, but god forbid jaemin asks , and you automatically say yes." you rolled your eyes , nose twitching. "it might be fun." you say.

"just be careful." jisung spoke up. "i know you've heard the rumors about him." of course you have, jaemin was known around the school , he loved to to prey on smaller girl hybrids , and then ghost them after getting what he wanted. "he's also know to be extremely rough in bed , like hana from my business class told me there is this look in his eye when he- okay we don't need to hear the rest." jisung interrupted. "just be careful y/n , you know how fox hybrids are." you nodded. "i will , i promise."

you thought about what jisung said , while getting ready for the party. there was no reason you should have to be that careful , i mean it wasn't like you knew jaemin that well , he wouldn't actually try and hook up with you? right? you could only think about it , you remember overhearing a conversation between two of your classmates. "he is huge , like i could barely walk the next morning." "you're kidding?" "no , i had to call out of class the next morning." "no way."

you pushed your thighs together , was he really big? how would he feel inside you? would he be rough. "that's enough!" you told yourself , your underwear already becoming wet at thought. "he probably was just messing around , you probably won't even encounter him tonight." you told yourself , finishing getting ready. chenle and jisung let themselves in , waiting for you in your living room.

"i'm ready." you slipped on your heels , spinning. "how do i look?" you asked , you really wished you shouldn't have. "like you're ready to be fucked by jaemin." chenle said. "i'm not asking you , what do think sungie?" he nodded. "you look good , now lets go so i can get my ps5 back." you scoffed , "why am i friends with you two." you grabbed your purse. "because who else would befriend a bunny?" chenle pushed you out the door.

you guys pulled up to the party , after about 5 minutes you finally found a good parking spot , getting out the car and making your way to the house. "the music is so loud." your sensitive ears twitch , your nostrils flooded with the scent of different bodily fuilds, weed and alcohol. "the smells here are awful." you scrunched your face up , the three of you made your way through the house. "you wanted to come , now deal with it."

you guys finally mad it to the kitchen , where you were greeted by renjun another fox hybrid , be was much more calmer than jaemin , and mark , another bunny hybrid like you. "y/n , they finally got you out of the house." mark pulled you into a friendly hug. "it wasn't us." chenle said. "it was jaemin." renjun turned to you. "since when did you know jaemin , you barely speak to me , let alone any other prey hybrids." you shrugged , not wanting to talk about it. "you know jaemin man , he has his way." mark said.

"let's get you three a drink." mark took you guys to the alcohol. "what do you guys want?" you looked around. "not too much little bunny." his husky voice filled your ears. "don't want you to get too crazy , especially with all these predator hybrids around." his scent wrapping around you like a hug. "look it's the man of the hour , where have you been." mark said. "probably fucking his third cat hybrid of the night." renjun sipped on his drink. "no i wasn't." he said , looking you directly in the eyes. "i was waiting for someone important to show up." your face once again heated up , was he talking about you?

"w-who?" jaemin smirked , you were so cute. your big round eyes , the way you looked up at him , ears constantly twitching in nervousness. and that dress — god that dress , he just wanted to rip it off , he wondered if your bushy little tail was sensitive , he knew bunny hybrids were sometimes really sensitive , maybe he could get you cum just by pulling- "jaemin." he quickly snapped out out if it , clearing his throat. "you alright bro , you spaced out?" mark said. "i'm fine , how about you guys go enjoy the party , y/n you want to stay here with me , i'll make you another drink?" you were speechless , earlier today you hardly knew jaemin , now he's asking you to stay with him.

"y/n ?" jisung said. "i'll be fine." you smiled. "yeah , sung don't worry , i'll take good of her." your body shivered , as he grabbed your shoulder. "haechan is over there , if you're wondering , your game is upstairs in his room." jisung got the hint. "i bet you he's played it , i'm gonna kill him, y/n if you need me call me." he quickly walked away. "well im not about to sit here and watch you two eye fuck all night , mark let's go." chenle pulled the boy away , renjun not even bothering to say anything , just walking away , leaving you all alone with the fox.

"you look really good." he poured you a drink. "take a sip." he put it to your lips. "drink it." you opened your mouth , letting the liquid flow down your throat. "good little bunny." you felt your panties getting even wetter. "th-thank you." not sure what you were even thanking him for. "did you get all pretty for me?" he took a sip of the drink , you bit your lip , nodding shyly. "don't act so shy now little bunny , you wanted my attention now you have it." he was now up on you , his pelvis pressed against your backside.

he dipped his head into your neck , you sweet scent making him want more , he wanted to ruin you , make you only want him , to only think of him. "you smell so fucking good little bunny." his sharp teeth grazing the vein of your neck. "i could just eat you up." now that should have made you scared seeing as he was a natrual born predator. but you could not help the gush of arousal that flooded your panties , or your fuzzy white tail twitching. "i can smell you little bunny , i know you want me." he whispered in your ear.

"can you feel how much i want you?" you bit your lip , trying not to whimper in the middle of his kitchen , in front of all these people , while he basically dry humped you , and he didn't feel small at all and he wasn't he fully hard. "don't you want to feel it inside you , come on let's go upstairs." he sat the drink down , grabbing your hand , you followed him , all the way up to his room.

"i've been waiting for this all day since i saw you , i knew i needed to have you." you guys barely made it to his room , before he started undressing you. "i could fucking smell you this afternoon at the lunch table , i wanted to sink my teeth into you right then and there." he purred , touching your tail , your whimpered , your tail twitching. "i knew it was sensitive , cute little tail."

"yo-you really are a sly fox." he laugh was deep , he kissed your neck , letting your dress fall to the ground. "am i , or are you just dumb little bunny who wanted to be fucked." you moaned. "oh?" he quirked his eyebrow. "you like that , being called a dumb little bunny who needs to be filled with a cock." he looked into your big eyes , the way they were glazed over. "you're so gone bunny." it was almost laughable at how quick he could get you like this.

"i don't give for free , you gotta do something for me." he took his pants off , sitting down on his bed. "get on your knees little bunny , crawl to me." you obey , sinking down on all fours , crawling to him. he watched you with low eyes , fishing his cock out , jerking himself off. he was huge , your mouth was salivating at the thought. "look at you , look how brightly your eyes lit up at my cock , come on my dumb little bunny , wrap your little hands around my cock."

you wrapped your hands around him , your hands barely touched as you jerked him off. "fu-fuck your little hands can barely jerk me off , lets see how much you can take in your mouth , put it in." he groaned , your relaxed your jaw before taking him , trying to fit as much as you could before you began to gag. "mmh~ fuck , little bunny i know you can take more , relax that throat." he coached you through , and slowly began to take him all the way. "i knew you could do it , my dumb little bunny just needed someone to teach her how to take cock." you gagged and gurgled around his cock , that didn't stop him though , he just pushed your head down. "oh fuck , fuck im gonna cum little bunny , gonna take it for me , be a good little cumslut." you moaned around his length , nodding. "sh-shit , take it , take my cum." your nose twitched against his pelvis , as his cum flooded your mouth , some of it dripping out. "fu-fuck such a mess." he lightly slapped your cheeks.

"messy bunny." he wiped your lips , pushing the cum past your lips. "come on be a good bunny , and sit on my cock." he sat back against the headboard , allowing you crawl on the bed , into his lap. "look at you so ready to ride my cock , go a head , sit on it." he slapped your ass , you yelped. "j-jaemin." you hovered above his cock , letting him stretch you out , as you slowly worked yourself on him. "b-big." you moaned , he bit his lip , your pussy was choking his cock , he's been with many girls , but none of them had him about to cum prematurely.

"sh-shit little bunny you better start fucking moving , before i take over and really spilt you open." he growled , grabbing your throat. "move." you tried to go faster , but your legs were burning just by you taking him. "i-i can't." you moaned , clenching around him , setting something off inside him. "such a dumb little bunny , can't do a simple thing right, gotta have someone do it for you." he planted his feet , fucking up into you. "oh my god!" you screamed.

he showed now mercy as he roughly hit your cervix, like he completely forgot about his party going on downstairs , the only thing on his mind was filling you up with his cum , his need to breed you , turn you into his braindead slut was strong. "j-jaemin too much." he laughed , straight up laughed in your face. "too much? dumb little bunny can't take my cock." he hit that spongy spot , that made your eyes roll back.

"that's it bunny , no need to think , i'll do that for you , just take my cock" he pulled at your tail. "wa-wait , m'gonna cum if you do that." you whined , he ignored your warning , repeating his actions. "i want you to , i want you to cum , let everyone here know who's making you feel like this." on his command you came , your cunt spasming around him.

"fuck , such a slut , letting a bad fox like me fuck you , gonna let me breed you little bunny , fill your pussy with my cum." he bounced you on his cock , chasing his orgasm. "pl-please , i want it." you moaned , he thrusted up into , his warm seed filling your waiting womb. "sh-shit." he pressed his nose against your neck. "sh-shit if you don't get off im gonna mark you right here." you clenched around him. "fuck little bunny , you really want me to fuck you dumb." he chuckled. "we have to go back to the party." he held you in his lap.

"i don't care about that party , i need to fill you up again , make sure my scent stays on you for days."

[ki-yomii]

helloo! could you recommend your favorite jungkook and yoongi fics? thank you and have a lovely day ♡

hey there~ 💛

... tbh i haven’t read too many fics for my boys lately 🙈

i've been trying to work through the books sitting on my shelf collecting dust + i got sucked back into fallout now that the show is out lol.

but i do have some all-time favorites!!

please mind the warnings/tags - you're responsible for your own reading consumption. that said, all of these fics are 🔞

i hope you have a great day nonnie and if you have any recs send them my way 🥰!

JUNG KOOK FICS

the crimson shell series by @angelicyoongie

mermaid aus are my lifeblood istg. and this is one of the best one's i've ever read!! it's dark, it's creepy, it's foreboding - and tantalizing. everything i love about mermaid/siren aus crammed into one series.

you had always found comfort in being at the beach, often spending hours just watching the waves lap against the shore. but unbeknowst to you – something had been watching you back.

make you mine two-shot by @colormepurplex2

i'm a sucker for abo, and as such, have read a looot of it over the years. its a genre that's very easy to descend into wtf-how-are-they-still-alive-after-THAT territory but this fic does it very well in a way i haven't seen too often. i loved the world-building and set up.

Alphas might rule the world, but Jungkook finds himself being ruled by the need to make you his. Omegas are rare, precious, and pliant. At least, most are. When you present late, well into your twenties, you're already set in your headstrong ways; a challenge even for a commanding alpha like Jungkook. Add to that the centuries-long feud between your families and the last thing anyone expected was for him to claim you as his soulmate.

a sea of indigo series by @foxymoxynoona this was the first BTS fic i ever read... and is a big reason as to why i got into the fandom in the first place. i had no clue who they were before then. i'd heard of them + listened to agust d without knowing it was yoongi 💀 but this fic made me check out BTS RUN and now here we are 🤪

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

YOONGI FICS

witch oneshot by @sailoryooons

this is easily one of my top 3 yoongi fics. the world building, the tension, the relationship between yoongi and reader. it ticks all my boxes and vividly paints a picture of this universe. i adore the concept, and love the way this fic is brought to life through sailoryooons storytelling.

For years, you and Yoongi have played cat and mouse. It’s his duty to rid the world of witches, but he always finds a new excuse to let you slip through his fingers. When you find yourself at his mercy, you wonder if the great witch hunter will finally end your game of chase, or if there’s something that will stay his hand. 

desolate series by @angelicyoongie

one of the first hybrid fics i've read for bts 😭 i love my lil meow meow and the set-up for this fic is amazing. it takes a fresh direction with the hybrid trope and builds a relationship that feels organic and progresses very naturally💛

you just wanted a cute little normal cat to keep you company. so you're not really sure how you ended up with the grumpiest hybrid on earth that seems hellbent on making your life difficult.

ps. i woof you oneshot by @gimmesumsuga

this one is just so so cute and asjhdjsghfjs!! i adored remi and thought about having yoongi and holly as neighbors for days after reading this lol.

The one with a happy accident of the furry, four-legged kind - “Are you calling my dog a slut?!” 

first and last and always oneshot by @floralseokjin

i'm not one for holiday fics/aus usually but there's something about this one that i absolutely adored. it felt very realistic and drew me into the relationship within the first few paragraphs. the angst is so well done and heartfelt, it made me cry lol.

You and Yoongi broke up two months ago. It was mutual, you’re positive, but there’s one teeny tiny issue... You never told your parents, and now they’ve invited you back home for Christmas. Both of you. You can’t say no, but you also can’t bear to go alone, so you do the only thing you can think of, plead with Yoongi to come with you and pretend like everything’s okay...

go send these authors some love!!

[fair-city-reporter]

Poll Winner

Out of everything, I was not expecting the MLP AU to be the winner hahaha but I can't say I'm complaining! Here comes the fun part though! I do apologize

I finally got some free time to share a few tidbits about "WordFilly" because I literally could not come up with a better name. I also plan to turn on asks, so you can ask me things about the AU's - I'd welcome it.

WordFilly is an alternate universe ft. Wordgirl and My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic (MLP/FiM), so here's what I'm thinking so far. Fair City is known for its magic as a lot of villains have powers, but I decided to get a little silly with this. I honestly haven't quite decided this bit.

Becky is still an alien, so I feel she isn't a normal run-of-the-mill pony, but she also looks like an earth pony or something in order to blend in with the crowd! Huggy could either continue being a monkey, or he's like a dragon - I'm not sure which yet!

And now we're going to break this down-

Read more for additional content!

WordFilly Character Species

The Botsford Family - Sally Botsford (earth pony, cutie mark undecided; is still the District Attorney - has a wavy red mane and tail, knows Spanish); Tim Botsford (earth pony, cutie mark undecided; part-time substitute teacher, also works at an office - looks a lot like a Clydesdale, but smaller); TJ Botsford (earth pony, cutie mark undecided; blank flank). I mulled so long over this AU for a while - and I did decide Becky’s species but for now, I’m going to keep this quiet. All will be revealed in due time!

Violet is a unicorn because I said so; as she's the whimsical artist, I immediately thought she would be a unicorn! It felt fitting for her character.

Personally, I see Scoops as either an earth pony or a Pegasus, I'm unclear as to which right now.

Tobey's 100% a unicorn. I don't make the rules. This is canon now. (only I do make the rules because it's my AU /lh). I also see Victoria as being a unicorn attempting to pretend she's an alicorn or something because she would.

Villains;

Chuck the Evil Sandwich Making Guy - earth pony; cutie mark's a sandwich stacked on a platter (this might change, but idk yet-). He does still have a sandwich head because why not

Dr. Two Brains - earth pony/mouse hybrid; has mouse ears, whiskers, and a long mouse tail - though it weirdly resembles a rat's own. DTB could also be another species that isn't mouse but I think that would defeat the purpose. I know someone who mixed him with a parasprite and I kind of thought it was cute though!

Mr. Big is also an earth pony-

Whammer is a unicorn. That's it. That's the post.

I feel like Miss Question is 100% a Pegasus and that her powers come from sort of pendant (much like something I plan to do with Eileen but we'll get to her later-). Though I love her hoverboard thing, so maybe she's a unicorn? I can't decide, to be honest.

For Eileen, she's an earth pony - her powers are fueled by the amulet, same as in canon! She's short for a pony, and she hates it so much.

Speedrun for the rest of the villains!

The Butcher - unicorn, his cutie mark is a slab of meat that is faintly covered in a hue of red. LRW is 100% a unicorn though she's mixed with something else, don't ask me what just yet. Amazing Rope Guy is an earth pony; uhhh, Seymour is a unicorn and extremely obnoxious- D2B's henchmen are an earth pony and unicorn. Leslie is an earth pony.

Rhyme and Reason are a Pegasus and unicorn. These might switch later!

Miss Power is [REDACTED].

Worldbuilding

WordFilly follows the Wordgirl series if the characters were ponies instead of humans - or an alien and the citizens of Fair City. The city is mostly inhabited by ponies and has become a foundation for magic, and not to mention superheroes and of course supervillains. No one knows when it began but after seeing Amazo Stallion for the first time, Fair City became enamored at the prospect.

Amazo Stallion had been a unicorn though some could almost swear they'd seen him with wings once or twice, but that simply couldn't be possible: no one had seen alicorns in such a long time. As time continued, the legacy of Amazo Stallion and other likeminded heroes continued to prosper until he vanished. There wasn't any reason behind his explanation; he just... disappeared.

With time however, unexpected changes happen...

When a young filly named Becky Hoofsford was found by her adoptive parents - Tim and Sally. Nopony knew where she'd come from, other than the fact she was found on the front porch by Tim. For some reason, she had a pamphlet in her hooves and had been reading through it which was certainly a little odd (but Tim would never say he'd been bothered by it. If anything, he found it endearing of how smart his little Beckaroni was-)

Unwilling to leave a young filly out on her own, Sam and Tim Hoofsford take her in. I imagine they try to find her family, but end up finding nopony and Becky becomes their adoptive daughter! I’m still developing certain aspects of this universe and well, I think I’d be a poor host if I revealed everything so quickly!

With the exception of a few characters, I feel like most of the ponies do in fact, have their cutie marks. TJ doesn’t have his… Johnson? Probably not! Though I do need to decide exactly what said cutie marks are because my ass is very picky!

If anyone is curious on this universe as a whole, I can make more content but honestly right now - I don’t have too many spoons to fully go into detail and I’m trying to keep spoilers from reaching all of you just yet heh—

[askmstau]

note: you're the worst (i love you)

wc: 1356 rated: teen warnings: none pairing: jimmy/scar

fic under cut!!

Considering that it’s the weekend and that it’s now Hotguy’s time to shine since he has the free time to do something that isn’t petty stealing from Canary; today sure is boring. 

There was nothing actually interesting happening, and he's already done his once-over from a bird’s-eye view to see if there was anything that he could jump in on. Alas, he came up with nothing. He decides to fly up once again- higher compared to before -and scans over the surrounding area. 

No Watcher shenanigans today, it seems, since there was a lack of pink, gold, and white. However, there appears to be a certain yellow-winged bird on patrol. Well, he definitely knows whose attention he’ll be looking for today. He flies back down, landing in the general vicinity of the Rank 6 hero dubbed Canary. He winces a bit at the harsh landing, but he manages to shake it off rather easily.

There is no specific plan of action today, he just feels like being a general nuisance. Even if there were one, he has nothing other than his bow, arrows, and a few smoke bombs, so he couldn’t do damage even if he wanted to. Other than murder- which isn’t exactly his style. 

(But to be fair, neither was targeting heroes to the degree he has been as of late. Let alone specific ones. That was usually M77’s job.)

He notches an arrow into his bow and aims right at the side of Canary. Far enough away so he doesn’t get hit, but close enough to spook the songbird.

 

“Hawkeye!” The arrowhead firmly embeds itself into the wall next to the hero, making the man jump- just the reaction he was looking for. 

The canary hybrid spins around swiftly, his eyes landing on the shapeshifter- who was currently a wood elf that is very proud of himself.

“Well, hello there!” He waltzes up to the avian, casually pulling the arrow out from the wall, assessing the damage done to the point, and putting it back in his quiver. “Fancy seeing you here!”

Canary… didn’t look the happiest. Which- to be fair he did kind of scare him. And he’s been stealing from him for the past month, so it’s not like it’s unjustified. It’s just- not the desired reaction! Okay, wait, that sounds kind of bad, pause-

“You.” Uh oh, off the wingfolk goes- or, that’s what he thought. Rather than the usual frustrated spiel he was expecting, he felt a gloved hand on his exposed back push him roughly into the building, knocking some of the breath out of him. His trusted bow gets knocked out of his hand, landing on the ground unceremoniously with a thump against the worn dirt.

Oh. This ones new. He’s definitely not going to be thinking about that later-

He feels his hands being moved behind his back, and he hears a metal click.

Oh. He’s being arrested. He really should have expected this to happen. Shame- disappointing, even! He thought Canary was better than this! The cuffs aren’t even power dampeners, just plain old metal! Shouldn’t he know that they’re basically useless to him?

At least he jumps on opportunities- “I’ve been looking for you, you know.” Which- wait, what? He gets tugged back by the handcuffs on his wrist, and he feels his face flush pink at getting manhandled like this.

“I- what- what? You have?” Usually, heroes don’t go looking for him unless he’s done something to warrant them looking- which to be fair, he’s been stealing Canary’s things, but he’s done plenty worse! This really shouldn't be the breaking point! He hasn’t even done anything today! Well, outside of scaring Canary at least- but that’s not even a criminal offense!

“I- hah, not that I wasn’t expecting a cat and mouse chase, of course. That’s usually how it goes with me and he- roes…” He trails off at the hand on his chin, gently coaxing him to look at the songbird. 

It’s reached the point where he can’t even act like denying it. He’s definitely going to be thinking about this later.

“Sure have, sweetheart.” Okay. He feels his face burn red. He didn’t have to do that to him- “Remember the notes you’ve been leaving? The ones that appear after something has conveniently gone missing?” The Rank 6 pauses, giving Hotguy a chance to respond, but is met with silence. In his defense, his brain is going a mile a minute, and with no room to spare for a reply.

The canary hybrid continues, “I read them. I've read them, and you’re not sorry, are you? I- This is just a game to you, isn’t it? You’re not very subtle about it, Hotguy.” He's shoved back into the wall and released from Canary's grip, making him stumble slightly from not relying on the avian’s hold.

Since he's now mobile, he flips around to look at Canary face to face and- wow he's closer (and much to his chagrin prettier) than expected. The man is wildly gesturing with his hands while talking- which he distantly thinks that he should probably start listening- but that doesn't mean he will.

“Not a word I said went through that pretty head of yours, huh?” The villain sputters an excuse and stumbles forward from the collar of his shirt getting yanked by the shorter. “I- ah- listen! Listen, I was a bit preoccupied but- but! I am all ears now, yup! Absolutely!”

“I- Why did I even bother. Of course you weren’t listening.” Canary mutters and sighs and lets go, putting a hand on his hip before being met with a face full of blue and orange feathers, accompanied by a lack of a certain shapeshifter. He sputters and spits out any that managed to get into his mouth, before looking around for the archer.

Nothing, which honestly isn’t a surprise in the slightest. It’s more of a wonder that he didn’t run off sooner. He picks up the bow that was left pathetically on the ground before dusting it off. Well, he supposes two can play at the stealing game. At least until Hotguy inevitably returns for his bow- and to probably steal some mundane item he has for attention.

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Cub doesn’t even blink twice when Scar suddenly appears in the room, purple particles surrounding him, and his hands behind his back. He sends a dead skulk tendril to easily break the metal without looking up from the papers he’s grading. It was routine at this point, and they went through the motions like clockwork.

Scar waltzes up to vex hybrid, his body shifting to mirror the vex features. His wings twitch at the new thrum of magic in his veins. ”Well hello there, Cub!” He uses the table to stabilize himself, an ache in his knee presenting itself after his adrenaline started to die down.

“You’re here early. Aren’t you- aren’t you usually out until dusk?” He looks up from the research papers he’s reading for the first time since Scar came in. “Something must’ve happened if you’re back here, man. You good?”

Scar’s face changes from being winded, but still happy, to a flustered scowl. “Canary happened.” He looks off to the side while Cub leans in, abandoning grading essays altogether, far more invested in what Scar has to say, now that he has his attention.

“Oh? You have to- you gotta tell me what happened then, man. As long as it isn’t the same two stories you’ve been telling, I’m all ears.” Scar moves over, grabbing a nearby chair, and pulling it in. “So even though it’s the weekend, today’s been pretty boring, right?”

.

.

.

(Unbeknownst to Scar, the interaction between Canary and Hotguy was somewhat planned. Canary knew that the handcuffs weren’t power disablers, because he never wanted to capture him properly in the first place. He isn’t even able to properly arrest him, he’s too low ranked. 

He just… wanted to say what was on his mind…. sure. And maybe watch the shapeshifter squirm- but that’s between him and whatever deities are watching, and whichever poor reporter managed to witness whatever happened.)

[awkwardsapphic]

Going to rewrite my theory because yeah, so of course spoiler ahead:

Ok so, my theory start with a joke, like it's basically only started with a "Ahah, what if Baghera is the daughter of the Manager."

I started to renforce the joke by Baghera having everything from the Federation, like she whines for illegal blocks and she get those illegal blocks, the fact that Cucurucho doesn't shoot at her but the others, he mostly don't care about her and everything. We can add the fact that Baghera IS a child of the federation so Cucurucho actually don't care about her because they already know what they need (personal info and everything).

But here come Antoine, the one putting pressure on Osito and on the Fed, probably because they made a deal with him, but we're not here for his lore, the thing is: he is friend with Baghera. Or he may just want to protect his experiment?

Most important thing, Baghera is a canon clone! At the moment we learn Baghera is a clone, and there were others, I started to imagine a lot of thing:

The experiment on animal is a thing since the start for me, but for me Baghera is like the perfect hybrid to achieve the goal of the manager: being immortal. I don't know why, but for me it's the goal of the Fed to be immortal. Quackity and ElQ were first subjects but not perfect because still too much human to look like the Manager, still ducks tho. And here comes Baghera a perfect duck hybrid which is more like a duck than an human, just like the manager.

Baghera escape and then they recreate a clone but he die blablabla Baghera's lore, they need her back because she's the perfect subject and everything.

With all that I was like: Yeah, clones are fun and everything, but they still have their own feelings, memories and all so it's a big problem right? Except if you do one thing, you transfer your mind in their body. You become them, with a new perfect body.

You have immortality, you just need to redo clone, but you have time to do it, and the technology. It worked.

And with Roier's live today, about his mind being transfered in a mouse (even if you only think it's a dream) it's a possibility, the idea is here.

The manager and the Fed create clones, the hybrid experiments were test until Baghera reveleated being a perfect subject and now they just need to master the mind transfer.

(To situate Jaiden in this, because I love her, she may not be a Fed experiment, but more of a bird people (like Philza) who worked with the Fed by helping about how bird people works, so yeah she's more of a worker in this, even if I love the Fed Sisters theory)

Sorry for the long post and if there is any mistake, it's kinda late and I just wanted to share it

[ninjastormhawkkat]

The Strange Case of Wordgirl and Miss Crimes: Chapter 9

When the Henchmen came back after doing some errands, Dr. Two Brains went on to make some cheese filled ravioli for dinner. Becky had always enjoyed her dad’s cooking even after he acquired his cheese obsession. Since Dr. Two Brains was about the only person in this city who could live on eating just cheese and drinking liquids, the mad scientist had to get creative and compromise with the rest of the non mouse hybrid inhabitants of the warehouse on the topic of food requirements. The solution was different types of foods that were made with cheese as a main ingredient such as grilled cheese sandwiches or lasagna, but of course made with extra cheese courteously of the city’s resident mouse man. Two Brains also added side items such as vegetables and fruits with the meals for the others as well. Just as Two Brains promised, after dinner he, Becky, and Bob sat down to watch Pretty Princess and Magic Pony. The Henchmen also joined in because they love the show as well. Everyone except Two Brains enjoyed seeing Pretty Princess vanquish the evil Count Cloudy. Dr. Two Brains never really enjoyed the show even before his accident, he just did not see the appeal that many residents, including his daughter and his own henchmen, saw in this brightly colored show. But Dr. Two Brains did enjoy spending as much time with his daughter as he could, even if it was watching something that made him grimace internally. Two Brains was especially focused on finding as much time as he could to spend with his child now days with the whole villainy thing and spending time behind iron bars. He just didn’t want to miss his child growing up due to his own follies. Later that night as Becky got ready for bed and Bob was already on his bean bag bed, Becky thought back to the conversation with her dad a few hours earlier. She knew deep down that her dad was right and she shouldn’t be constantly worrying about her dad and just live her life as a kid, well as an alien kid but that was besides the point. She still couldn’t help but think back on how her dad said he performed many check ups on himself and that he said he was doing fine. Becky then remembered how Professor Tubing said he wasn’t sure if her dad was aware of the other purposes of the mouse brain. ‘Maybe dad does know and didn’t tell me because he didn’t want me to worry about the possibility of being fused to Squeaky for some more years.’ Becky pondered in her head. Becky was no longer bothered by the fact that her dad seemed to enjoy being a villain. What did bother her was how he was forced to commit heinous acts because of a vicious and parasitic mouse brain, and how his genetic fusion could end up one day being irreversibly harmful towards his health and life. She was soon startled out of her worrying thoughts by Bob’s monkey squeaks. She then turned to face Bob who was looking at her with concern and apprehensiveness. “Sorry Bob, I got distracted. What did you want to say?” Becky asked him as she was returning to the reality that was her bedroom. ‘Becky, are you sure you still want to go through Dr. Jenkins’ plan? Even after your dad said he was fine the way he was now.’ Bob gingerly asked the young girl. A flash of anger appeared in Becky’s eyes before she calmed herself down. As much as she was clearly upset with what Bob suggested, she did know where his words were coming from as Becky did notice him listening in on the conversation between her and her dad. “Bob, dad needs this experiment to work for him.” Becky said with a determined voice. “As much as dad says he is fine now, who knows how he will be in the near feature or if Squeaky tries to take over his body and mind again without his consent. We can’t let that parasite continue to control dad’s life anymore.” as much as he believed in Two Brains words since the guy was a scientist, Squeaky was an unpredictable problem. The monkey could still not help but to worry if things with this Dr. Jenkins will backfire or not.

@melodythebunny

@drtwobrainsstuff

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

||Drunken Playtime: Round one Hiruko and Jun||

Hi dears, this is a drabble request for a friend but this is the first one involving the couple: The puppy and his toxic spider. Now, like I said this is a drabble from the meme when one of the muses is drunk and sending a text. So this is the first drabble.

~~Drabble summary~~

Jun was bored one night while waiting for his puppy to come back home from a mission. However, when waiting, he remembers something of his husband's secret Snow Blossom Sake he hides from him. True, it's strong but Jun still drinks a bit or a lot. Now after a bit, when Hiruko gets the text messages, he comes home to see his drunk husband giggling. How will the puppy handle this? Read to find out.

||Warning||

~Nsfw is present in this drabble.

~Playful teasing is present

((Guests in the drabble))

Hiruko Hyabusa belongs to my friend or sensei mun @dark-hybrid-ninja

Jun Akumushi belongs to me

((Their will be grammar mistakes and errors but this was written for fun. So just wanted to let you know. With that said, please enjoy))

Well after a long hard mission, Hiruko, along with his friend, Kai was finally returning home. They were both tired but happy to see the mission was completed. That is till they had another situation in their hands. Just as they got home, they got text messages from their husbands to show they got into Hiruko's Secret Snow Blossom Sake. However, it was Rex's first time drinking it.

Hiruko knew Jun did it a few times to make the two sigh. "Let me guess, Jun got into your secret stash again?" Kai laughed with arms crossed seeing Hiruko nodding.

"Yep and he knows it's too strong for him. That naughty spider. Now he's waiting for me or he's drunk giggling again." he knew it was indeed too strong for him but he didn't mind it. He'll just have to punish him for it.

"Seems so. Me on the other hand I'll have to keep a eye out since I know Rex is already waiting to play cat and mouse but...I'm sure I can outrun him." He had his arms crossed when the two looks seeing the house. Kai looks to HIruko before giving a nod.

"Good luck to you since I know Rex will go crazy trying to find you." Hiruko said but Kai sighed.

"I'll be alright...I'll just have to sneak in. You have fun punishing your little spider." he said before going to find another way inside without Rex being alerted yet. So this leaves with Hiruko going inside to find his husband. He did see that the area was still in one peace thankfully. However, he did hear a hic up from the living room as his ears twitch.

Was that him? Being curious, Hiruko goes to check it out. He saw it was in the living room but he stops to see who it was. Laying on the chair looking like he was drunk out of his mind was his silly husband Jun Akumushi. He was giggling like a girl, flushed while his hair was out.

"...Oh my goodness.." Hiruko walks over with arms crossed to see his husband. "You naughty poor thing. You really over did it this time." He sighed but Jun blinks to look but his face was pink to smile.

"Puppyyyyyyy..your finally home.." He sits up to hug Hiruko with his arms around his waist. His cheek nuzzling against his stomach with Hiruko looks down to pet his head.

"Silly spider. Didn't I tell you that the drink you had was too strong for you? Your so red right now.." he said but Jun nuzzles against him more while whimpering.

"I'm sorry..I just missedddd you....*Hic* and I love you soooooo much.." He mutters blushing to look up at his puppy but Hiruko smiled still petting his head.

"I know, I know...but come on..lets get you into bed to rest..." He said about to help him but Jun nuzzles more against him that he didn't move. "Jun??"

"I don't wa..wanna sleep..I want my husband~ Pretty please..I want my puppy." he whines in a soft voice but Hiruko look to him that he was now misbehaving now. "Jun...come on now..you need to lay down for a bit." He said but as he helps Jun on his feet, Jun suddenly hugs him from behind while Hiruko blinks to look at him.

"Jun!?" He winces feeling his hands touching his body but Jun whines still nuzzling him more. He seriously was out of it but Hiruko feels him kissing his neck that the other shivers.

"Jun..." Hiruko warns even if he was blushing hard but he gasped feeling his hands slide down his hips to feel his ass blushing. His husband always had a way with touching him but he feels Jun nuzzling and whimpering missing his puppy. His hand moves up feeling him as he was about to turn him around to kiss him. Hiruko stops him but looks to push him on the chair sitting on his lap.

He winces but Hiruko holds his wrists down. "Bad spider....you listen to me right now. You were a naughty bad little boy for drinking from my stack. You know that." He said but Jun pouts to showing he was still flushed.

"Sorrie love. Heh, I guess I might have forgotten again..but I"m sure you can forgive me can't you?" he asked but he even squirms to feeling him grind against him that Hiruko keeps him still.

"Ah ah ah..that won't do. I think punishing you might snap you out of it. I always did warn you I would get you if you drank from it again...and it seems you did." with that said, he gets off the spider's lap but moves to grab his arm. He begins leading him away to somewhere private to punish him.

~~~Moments later~~~

"Mffmm!! Mmmmmm! Mm!!" Jun was twitching now tied down on his knees but he was only looking worse, seeing his husband now running his fingers against his ass to spank it again. He yelps from the sting with a soft moan leaving him.

"And to think your this active after cumming for me. But you have to start again...I told you no cumming till I say." He sees Jun shaking again but he feels his husband lay him down while panting. He looks down to feel Hiruko push his fingers into him but he only gives another spank to see him shivering.

"Well?" he asked but Jun panted to look at him.

"I..I'm sorry. I just g..got so lonely I missed you..I missed you so much..I couldn't help it." He hisses from another hit and yet he was aroused with being punished. This made Hiruko chuckle to make him get on his back to look down. He was still tied up to see Hiruko crawl over to him while tapping his stomach.

"Get on your knees and turn around having your back facing me, my venomous spider." he saw Jun say nothing but he slowly did as he said. Turning his body around to his best ability and having his back face him. His rear showing off to him. His husband was such a tease that he moves in closer to slowly hold his waist. He gives them a slight squeeze only to hear Jun shivering.

"Awwwwwwww, your so shaky like now. Does it already excite you that you'll being punished even more? Or are you hungry for me?" Hiruko was squeezing his ass and yet it leaves him twitching. He only nods excited seeing Hiruko move in closer but kisses his head and turns his head to kiss his lips. He returns it slowly while feeling his husband grinding against him. He was growing excited seeing him already growing aroused.

The two were grinding and bucking against one another before Jun gently nips his bottom lip to break the kiss, moving to kiss Hiruko's neck. He wanted his husband even if he was taking his time. However, he gets another spank to make him moan again with a hiss.

"Hiruko..I..I want you..please..no more teasing..let me have you.." he whispered feeling hotter now and yet, it already made him aroused and heated. However, as Jun tries to give more kisses to him, he only gasped feeling him spanking his ass again but harder. It stings true but it leaves him moaning out loudly in pleasure. Hiruko just cries out feeling lost and yet, his body was burning and aching again. He couldn't help it and yet it leaves him blushing heavily to take in the spanking.

"Sorry my dangerous spider, you were a bad boy tonight and by drinking my sake. You have to take your punishment like a good boy..." he said spanking his ass harder again.

Hiruko teases Jun slowly with his hands touching him. He seriously was precious right now but it leaves him panting.

"H..Hirukoooooo..." He purrs but he panted to wag his tail only to kiss his shoulder when thrusting his hips forward. He begins thrusting his hips hearing Jun's lustful moans even if his head was still dazed from the side effects of the sake and pleasure. He whimpers bucking his hips that he was still moaning out.

"Ahhhh ahhhhhh hhhaaaaa f..feels g..goodddddd mmmmm it stings b..but feels s..so good it's really g..good puppy.." he moans but Hiruko chuckled squeezing his red ass while slipping his hand into his pants to make him yelp.

"Ah!?"

"I know but behave, your still being punished...so take it like a good spider.." He chuckled as Jun moans out bucking into his hand and taking the spankings. He seriously was a tease and yet, he loved when he got punished. His body was burning and it only ached for more while the tip was slick. He wanted to be punished even taken over and over to him getting harder again. He was trying to hold it, feeling his body aching in desire that Hiruko noticed still punishing him.

"W..wait wait t..too much..it's too much!" he groans out shaking to the movement of Hiruko's hand to the spanking that got stronger and harder.

"Is it? Are you going to cum again????? Hold it for me, Jun." he warns even if Jun shook and grips what he could feeling his body throbbing.

"I..I can't..it's t..too good..s..so very good. My body c..can't t.. take i..it..I can't...." he whines to him.

Even if he wished to behave and keep calm, his body was shaking that he cries out bucking his hips to twitch. "Hmm?"

"C..cumming..g..gonna cum. I can't hold it anymore!" he groans out drooling from the pleasure. Hiruko feels his spider fall on the bed, cumming to make HIruko blink to stop. He felt the pulsing of his length in his hand as he did cum. This leaves Jun shaking and gasping as he was cumming.

"Awwww, you came again from the spanking and me stroking you. You just can't help it can you?" he asked but Jun panted feeling weaker and hotter now. However, he yelps feeling him pumping his cock again.

"M..mmmmmmm..." even if he came it felt too good that he saw Hiruko keep him still to move.

"I know your out of it but remember, your still being punished..." Petting his head, Hiruko moves him to get in between his legs that Jun sees he was excited too. "But if you behave for me..I'll be sure you get rewarded....." teasing him, he moves Jun to kiss his lips while holding him. Even if he was being punished, this was just the beginning.

Hiruko has more punishments for him but he will help with recovery later on. For now, his punishments has begun.

[fqiryspit]

✗..fqiryspit's eren jaeger masterlist!...:✩

✘..angst..:✩

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his bond. e.j

summary: !emotionally abusive eren! you know some girls would be jealous of the bond he has with mikasa, but you know your lucky to even be with him. he knows better anyways.

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miserable. aot characters

summary: reader tries to go to a friendly get-together she was invited to, just to realize no one wants her there.

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unreasonable, e.j

summary: being gaslit by not only yourself but also your boyfriend on the way home from a friendly gathering is not so fun.

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empty, e.j

summary: you suppose that in this life you weren’t meant to be happy, I guess the only thing to do now is wait for it to end. |short drabble|

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pornstar eren headcanons.

summary: heavy angst, short headcanons.

␦..series..:✩

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side effects, e.j series

summary: 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐘/𝐧 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐇𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐄𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞?

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dream girl, e.j series

summary: y/n went to bed to fall into a new world where she met a boy, Eren. every night she would spend with this imaginary boy, but what happens when one wants to stop dreaming?

✸..hurt+comfort..:✩

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stare, e.j

summary: hurt/comfort, sleepily showering with eren

⚙︎..eren jaeger headcanons!..:✩

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dilf!eren hc

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FOOTBALL PLAYER EREN HEADCANONS

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eren +four eyes gf

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JUST LIKE THAT. chiropractor eren hc

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little titty gf + bf eren headcanons 2

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baby boy! (you and eren have a son)

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little titty gf + bf eren

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PROTECTIVE (SOON TO BE DADDY) EREN HC

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INSOMNIA EREN HEADCANONS

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✩..smut..:✩

pink face, pink nose. e.j

summary: !self-insert! eren loves how you blush

work wife, e.j

summary: your suspicions of erens late nights at work and perfume-soaked collars don't go unnoticed, but once you visit him at work they all crumble and end with you on your knees, begging for forgiveness.

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melatonin, e.j

summary: Your insomniac boyfriend seems to be in a trance, and ends up fucking you stupid against the shower wall

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fathers day daddy, e.j

summary: It's fathers day and Eren decides his gift is going to be impregnating you

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mothers day mommy, e.j

summary: part 4 of baby fever- for the first time since your baby was born you and Eren finally have one night of silence, and you decided to fill it with moans

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she's evil, most definitely, e.j

summary: a game of cat and mouse with a detective and a criminal comes to an end with you getting your pussy ate on the stairs. 

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baby mama, e.j

summary: part 3 of baby fever- ever since you've gotten pregnant and you have been a horny mess, with your hormones and his breeding kink you were soon to crash

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be a good bunny, e.j

summary: Your poor bunny hybrid, Eren is in heat. so, you decide to help him during these desperate times

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red velvet, e.j

summary: part 2 of baby fever- Eren getting the best birthday present he could ask for, aka getting you swollen with his child

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aot boys + safewords

summary: 𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧, 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬, 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐲/𝐧 𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝

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saint, e.j

summary: “forgive me father, for I have sinned” you decided to come to church early to help set things up, just to end up sucking the new priest, Eren Jaeger's cock

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work wife, e.j

summary: your suspicions of erens late nights at work and perfume-soaked collars don't go unnoticed, but once you visit him at work they all crumble and end with you on your knees, begging for forgiveness.

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baby fever, e.j

summary: Eren getting baby fever about you, poor baby couldn't contain his excitement when you told him to breed you

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dreaming of you, e.j

summary: Eren saw how you squirmed in your sleep. he saw how your thighs clenched together as you lightly moaned his name in your slumber, it would be so rude if he didn’t help you, right?

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antidote, e.j

summary: you were never one to be so forward in bed. so, for Eren to come home from work to see you in a tight little pink striped nurse’s outfit, he was more than surprised

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the perfect girl, e.j

summary: after one of Eren’s concerts left him very tired, you decided to help him out and end up doing your skincare on a very sleepy eren

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sleepy sex, e.j

summary: Eren havin’ a wet dream about you, and you taking care of it ;)

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love bite, e.j

summary: soon the pack of beer was gone and You and Eren were no longer just tipsy, your limbs felt so heavy but you still felt like you could do anything, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙀𝙧𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢.

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nsfw, e.j

summary: 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚, 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙗𝙤𝙨𝙨'𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙠, 𝙡𝙚𝙜𝙨 ��𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙢, 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙚

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mommy, e.j

summary: You and Eren are fuck buddies and this is one of your many d-appointments but Eren decides to use a new pet name that you just can’t get enough of

✣..other aot characters..:✩

bunny; m.a

summary: You've been horny all day, Mikasa deciding to be a good little girlfriend and ride you, clit to clit

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sucking armins tiny dick

summary:...sucking armins tiny dick...

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insomniac armin headcanons

summary:..insomniac armin...headcanons......

[crowhyun]

BEAR HUG

bear hybrid!Beomgyu x bear hybrid!reader

-Wild boy Beomgyu is apart of one of the biggest and most dangerous hybrid breeds in the school as a brown bear. Because of this, there are quite a few precautions to take around hybrids like him. Despite his playful and friendly appearance, he shouldn't be angered or provoked, because things could end badly. He has trouble accepting this side of him, and tries hard to fit in with other lesser hybrids. Once he meets a docile and friendly black bear, he starts to believe that he could naturally take on their behavior as well....he's got a big storm coming.

Smut Warnings: multiple smut scenes, they don't necessarily have any dom/sub roles, but Beomgyu is more on the dom side. Desperate beomgyu, Rough Beomgyu (sometimes too rough), breeding, Beomgyu pining over reader, Beomgyu being an ass man, oral (fem receiving)

Genre(s): smut, angst, fluff, crack

Words: 12k (it was originally three parts that’s why it’s so long)

  "Alright, Beomgyu, listen to me," Beomgyu's mom placed her hand on his shoulder. "I know it's sometimes hard for us to fit in and be looked at as safe like prey hybrids, but you can practice self-control. Promise me that you won't go to college acting like the high school you. You were barely even able to get accepted due to your...mishaps. I won't let you miss out on such an important stage in life because you have no self-control."

    Beomgyu sighed, already used to having this talk. Of course his mom was going to administer it again the moment he had to leave for university.

    "Promise me, Beomgyu."

    "I promise," He said quickly. "Damn..." That earned him a smack at the back of his head.

    "What did I say about cursing around me?" She nagged. "You may be an adult going to college, but don't think I won't come up there and set you straight if you fall out of line."

    "Yeah, I know, Mom." Beomgyu sucked his teeth. "I'm going to be late for my flight."

    "Alright..." She patted his shoulder, giving him one last hug. "I love you, Beomgyu. Remember our promise, okay."

    "I will." He smiled. "I love you too, mom." 

    Beomgyu sighed, his head falling back on his shoulders as he growled in frustration. He slugged over to the nurses office like he did once every week. He found it stupid, but it was for the 'safety of the school'. He was a bear hybrid, not a tiger hybrid. They should be scared of those more. He knocked on the nurses door, and she called him to come in. He opened the door, and the nurse noticed the grim look on his face, and she just laughed.

     The nurse was a nice woman. She was a mouse hybrid, yet she wasn't scared of the predator hybrids that would usually come in. Her nurse aids were usually predator hybrids to begin with. She had a new one every semester for this internship thing she was doing.

     "Good morning, Beomgyu." Nurse Kim said. "You look happy."

     "Yes, I'm very ecstatic to pop pills every morning." He said grimly. Nurse Kim was used to Beomgyu's negative energy in the morning, it did not phase her one bit. "Where's your aid?"

     "She's in the back. She's retrieving your supplements." She said while she was doing whatever important nurse stuff on her computer.

     "She? You got a new one already?" 

     "I get a new one every semester, Beomgyu." 

     "Yeah, but this was quick." He said, siting in the rolly chair by the wall. He waited for his supplements, looking up at the ceiling. At least he get out of class. He had three classes back to back without any breaks, so this was nice. He lifted his head once the sliding door to the back opened, and Nurse Kim's aid walked through with an orange bottle of his pills. He raised his eyebrows, his interest raised.

She's cute, He thought. He noticed her black ears on her head that her similar in shape to his. 

     "Choi Beomgyu, right?" She said, looking at him with a kind face. He stood up with a smile.

     "Yup, that's me." He said. "And you are...?"

     "Beomgyu, don't you have class?" Nurse Kim said. He frowned, glaring at the old lady who didn't even care enough to look at him. He huffed, taking the bottle from you.

     "I'll be going then." He said. "So I can pop my pills and be angry."

     "Mhm, don't forget to come next week, have a good day." 

     He left the nurse office, making his way back to class. He read the contents of the bottle.

4Pd Supplements Issued to Choi Beomgyu

     '4d' aka 'this predator hybrid is dangerous at a little bit higher than moderate level'. It sucked that predators were treated less humanly than prey were. He wasn't even the 'dangerous hybrid' that everyone thought he was. Well, yes, it helps that he takes these supplements so that he'd have less dangerous mood swings, but still! He took one of the pills, not needing to use water to swallow it down.

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      He showed up to the nurses office early this week. He wasn't going to tell Nurse Kim, but he came just to see the cute aid. Maybe she would cockblock this time. He was confused to find that no one was in the office.

      "Uh...Nurse Kim?" He called. A couple seconds later, the door to the back opened, but it wasn't Nurse Kim who appeared, it was her aid. So this was going according to plan. He was going to get your number and then woo you into being his hot girlfriend.

      "Good morning, Nurse Kim is out for today." You said. "Choi Beomgyu, right? I'll get your supplements." You went back to get his supplements. When you were out of sight, Beomgyu bit his lip, doing a tiny cheer because you had remembered his name. Once you came back, he quickly went back to normal. You handed him his pills and expected him to leave afterwards, but he didn't. Instead, he was just staring at you. You looked at him, blinking a few times. "Is there anything else I can help you with?"

     "Tell me your name." He said before thinking, inwardly cringing at how forceful he sounded.

     "(Y/N)(Y/L/N.)" You smiled.

     "Ah, it's pretty." He said. "Are you a bear hybrid?" You nodded. "Cool, so am I! Do you take these supplements, too?"

     You shook your head. "I don't have to. Black bears are classified on the P-danger scale as a 2. Those supplements are only for those who are on scale numbers 3 to 5."

     He pursed his lips, not knowing that it different even between different types of bears. "Not fair. You're a bear too. Is this some sort of discrimination?"

     You just laughed. "It's also based on past occurrences. If you had past problems with controlling your hybrid side, and maybe getting into some dangerous conditions, you're required to take supplements to help with that, especially when you're in a majority prey school."

     He squinted his eyes at you. "You sound smart. What major are you in?"

     "Biochemistry." 

     "Woah, so you must be super smart." He said, eyes wide. "Give me your number." He cringed once again, letting his mouth say shit that sounds harsh. It didn't seem to phase you at all, though.

     "May I ask why?" You asked. "Do you need help with homework or anything?"

     "Uh..." He thought for a second. Did he want to lie and say that he needed homework help, or did he want to tell the truth and risk getting rejected? "Yeah, I need a tutor or something."

     "Oh, alright, may I input my number into your contacts list?" You asked. "That way, you can just text or call me whenever you need help."

     He handed you his phone, and you typed your number in, handing it back to him.

     "Thanks, (Y/N)." He smiled, secretly changing your contact name from (Y/N) to 'Cutie Bear💞". Not like you'll ever know. "I'll text you whenever I need help." He didn't know how he was going to get you to help with his music centered classes, but he'll find a way.

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      "She's so cute, and she's so smart." Beomgyu raved about you to his closes friend, Taehyun. "She speaks like she's a dictionary. She...she speaks like you!"

      "What do you mean speaks like me?" Taehyun raised a brow.

      "Like, all proper and educated, y'know?" Beomgyu had a dreamy look in his eyes. "She's my type."

      "How could you say that we talk similar and then say that she's your type? That makes me uncomfortable." Taehyun frowned, his eyes fixated on something, or someone. He looked across the courtyard to see who the hell he was staring at. 

     "Are you looking at that cat hybrid?" Beomgyu asked. "You like her don't you? You wild squirrel."

     "I don't like anyone." Taehyun said, getting defensive. "And I wasn't even looking at her. I was looking at...that tree over there. It's quite large..."

     Beomgyu shook his head and sighed, wrapping his arm around Taehyun's shoulder. "Two best friends in love, amirite?"

     Taehyun scowled at him. "It's weird when you say it like that."

    "What do you mean?" Beomgyu said, noticing that they were walking nearer to Taehyun's cat crush. "Are you breaking up with me, honey?" He said loud enough that people around them could hear.

    "Get off me!" Taehyun growled, pushing Beomgyu's arm off his shoulder while he just laughed. Taehyun looked at him as if he wanted to kill him, but the redness of his cheeks just made him look adorable. "Don't you have homework to do or something?"

    "Ah!" Beomgyu said, bringing out his phone. "Thanks for reminding me, I'm gonna call cutie up and see if she could help me with my biology work."

    "You take biology?"

    "Nope. I joined the biology club a few days ago." He said. "And they gave me some project to do. I don't know what protein synthesis is, but I bet (Y/N) will teach me."

    "Y'know, it's going to fall back on you with all this lying you're doing."

    "I'm not lying, Hyun, all I'm doing is altering my personality a bit so that she'll like me."

    "Well, is it really you who she'll end up liking, or is it just your image that you're giving her?"

    Beomgyu paused for a bit, frowing. This friend of his had way too much of a realistic and rational mind. Beomgyu shook his head. "In one ear and out the other, no offense. See ya, I'm going to hang out with my future girlfriend."

    Taehyun shook his head as he watched the black haired boy skip to the library hall. "Won't be surprised when he comes to me crying about how he made her mad..."

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    "I'm really glad you came to help me." Beomgyu said, obvious heart eyes pointed at you from across the table.

    "I'm glad that I could help." You said, oblivious as ever. 

    "You're a junior, right?" Beomgyu asked, and you nodded. "So am I. Do you have a boyfriend?"

    "That's...quite a personal question." You nervously chuckled. "But, yes, I do."

    Beomgyu froze, not expecting you to actually have a boyfriend. Like, yes, you were super pretty, but you didnt even seem like someone to focus on romance. "Really? Tell me his name. I just wanna see...if you guy act the same or something."

    "He's actually the football team's quarterback." She smiled, no doubt smiling because she was thinking of him. Beomgyu wanted to barf.

    "Wong Yukhei, aka Lucas?" Beomgyu widened his eyes, thinking of the tiger hybrid. "Fuck..." He mumbled. He couldnt take on a tiger.

    "Is there a problem?" You asked.

    "No." Beomgyu said quickly. "It's just...you and Lucas are an odd match, in my opinion." He shrugged. "Anyways, let's get started on page two."

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    "Okay, Taehyun, bear with me now." Beomgyu paced back and forth while Taehyun sat on his couch, wanting to go back to playing games like they were doing ten minutes ago. "We must develop a plan."

    "What plan?"

    "The plan to break up (Y/N) and Lucas."

    "So now you wat to be a homewrecker?"

    "There's no home between those two." Beomgyu growled. "We got a cute nerdy girl and a himbo, there will never be a home between them, not while I'm still alive."

    "Don't you think you're too attached to her already?" Taehyun asked. "And what even is the difference between you and Lucas? You're both dumb, loud predator hybrids."

    "What if that's her her type?" Beomgyu said, then he backtracked on what Taehyun just said. "I'm not dumb! I'm very smart, (Y/N) told me that while we were on our date!"

    "You're delusional." Taehyun scoffed.

    "Are you going to help me make this plan or not?" Beomgyu said. "Are you a horrible friend, or are you the bestest friend? Answer carefully."

     Taehyun sighed. "Sure, whatever. There's nothing else to do nowadays."

     "Good choice! Any ideas?"

     "Yah, I'm only helping you, how have you not thought of anything, yet?" Taehyun furrowed his brows.

     "I don't know if you've noticed, Hyun, but you're the brains in this couple."

     "Couple!?" 

     "Duo, same difference." Beomgyu rolled his eyes. "Ok, see, all I know is that Lucas is at a party nearly every weekend. He's a quarterback, of course he's popular, so he has to go to these parties."

     "Okay, so where are you going with this?" Taehyun said, looking at his hands in boredom.

     "We spy on him." Beomgyu said. "In all the parties that I've went to since the beginning of freshman year, I've never seen (Y/N) at them. She doesn't seem like a party person, anyways. And, you know what happens at parties, right?"

     "Should I remind you that I don't go to parties, either?"

     "Ah, right. Well, there's a lot of people who flirt, fuck, and make-out." Beomgyu said, his hands exaggerating his every word. "I won't deny it, Lucas is hot, so that means all the girls will be all over him, right? If Lucas is the wrong one for (Y/N), then we can catch him cheating."

     "I don't know, it seems like this is going to end bad." Taehyun shrugged. "If we do catch Lucas cheating, then would you just go and tell (Y/N)? She'd be heart broken, and in the end, you're probably not going to get what you want. If she really liked you and if she's as smart as you say, she'd just break up with Lucas. It's a clean and drama free alternative to whatever that was."

     "You know what, no one can ever be irrational with you involved."

     "Glad to be of service." 

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     Beomgyu watched Lucas walk down the corridor with one of his friends, chatting it up with them as if he was having the time of his life. Beomgyu shook his head. 

     "What does she see in him?" He mumbled to himself, going back to minding his business. He was on his way to the nurse's office to get his weekly prescription of drugs, or whatever.

     He walked into the office to see that Nurse Kim was in this week.

    "Good morning, Beomgyu." Nurse Kim said. "Before you ask, my assistant is not here. Here are your supplements."

    She handed him the orange bottle. Even though Beomgyu was slightly bummed that you weren't here today, he had another task on his mind. He sat on the chair in front of the desk.

    "Do you not have class?" She asked him, looking at him from above the rim of her glasses.

    "I'm skipping, and you can't scold me because I'm an adult." He said. "Now I need you to answer my questions with strict honesty, Kim Daeyun."

    "I won't answer any of your mysterious questions if you disrespect me again like that, Choi Beomgyu."

    "Sorry." He quickly said with a frown, sad that he couldn't do his bad cop interrogation. "Nurse Kim. Anyways, Wong Yukhei aka Lucas aka Xuxi comes here every week like me, right?"

    "Correct. He just came not long before you."

    He nodded, pursing his lips. "And what danger scale are tigers on?"

    "5, Beomgyu. I thought you would've known this, by now."

    "I'm just making sure, that's all." He suspected that tigers were the highest danger, but he wanted to confirm. "So, why is he in this campus? I heard that hybrids who are on the scale as five had to live in the other campus."

    "I'm simply not sure. I'm only the nurse here." She shrugged. He sighed.

    "Then tell me what he's like? Like his personality."

    "Are you doing this because he's (Y/N)'s boyfriend?" Nurse Kim said, finally knowing the reason why he was asking these weird questions.

    "Maybe..."

    "Look, Beomgyu. I'm going to let you in on something, but you mustn't tell anyone." She leaned in a bit closer on the desk, the wrinkles on her forehead creasing a bit more. "Lucas is...not the right one for (Y/N). I'm only saying this because I am worried for her, but I cannot intervene. Lucas seems very outgoing and friendly, yes, but I get a tense feeling whenever he comes to see her. I don't like to take part or help you with your daily shenanigans, but if you can, will you please talk to her about it? I just want to make sure my assistant is okay."

     Beomgyu's eyes were wide as he listened to her, his face slightly darkening at the prospect that Lucas might be hurting her. He didn't know how to feel. Happy, because he has a chance to get closer to her, or pissed, because this Lucas guy is treating her less than how she's supposed to be treated?

     "You can count on me, Nurse Kim." Beomgyu said, getting up from the chair. "I'll avenge (Y/N), and defeat my enemy once and for all. I will fulfill the prophecy."

     "Good grief..."

     "I will save my princess, and cause the fall of the football kingdom, as I do desperately was begged!"

     "I need my coffee..."

     "I WILL SLAY THE DRAGON AND FREE MY PRINCESS FROM THE CHAINS-" Beomgyu abruptly stopped his theatrical speaking once the door opened to some bird hybrid, most likely here for their supplements. "Have a nice day, Nurse Kim." He said quickly before leaving.

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    "Wait, wait, wait, so you're telling me Nurse Kim gossiped to you?" Taehyun asked, eyebrows furrowed in confusion. 

    "She didn't gossip, she was just expressing her worry for my girl." Beomgyu moved his hands around as he explained with excitement. He stuffed a French fry in his mouth then continued talking. "So, I've created this plan. What if I became friends with Lucas? If I do that, then I could get all the bits and pieces of their relationship. Lucas could tell me all of his secrets because he'll think that I'm on his side, but in reality, I'm just a spy."

    "Or, you could become friends with (Y/N), and then ask her about heir relationship." Taehyun said.

    "Look, kid," Beomgyu sighed. "Things in the real world are much more complicated than that. You have to go little step by little step."

    "Alright, then. If this goes wrong for you, then dont come crying to me." Taehyun shrugged, sipping his smoothie.

    "Hold on, if I come crying to you, then you have to comfort me, you're my best friend! It's in the rules."

    "What rules?"

    "It's in a book written by a really wise man. The book's name is 'Beomgyu's and Taehyun's friendship rules'. You should take a look at it for once."

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    Beomgyu paid for his football ticket, lowly growling at the fact that he had to play in the first place. A small price to pay for his plans to go to action, he guessed. The football game was going to be taken place in the weekend and there was always an after party, win or lose. Of course the all star quarter back was going to show up to the party. This gives Beomgyu more than enough chances to use his oh-so-plentiful charisma to become friends with the tiger hybrid.

    Speaking of Lucas, Beomgyu noticed him at the hot dog kiosk a few feet from the ticket booth. he didnt seem to be with any of his friends, so it was the perfect time to talk to him. He walked over until he was behind him, looking him up and down in slight annoyance. He didn't like how he was taller than him.

    "Hey, Lucas, right?" Beomgyu spoke, his face going from annoyed to friendly. Lucas turned around, slightly surprised before he nodded. "I just got tickets to see the game on Saturday and you know why?"

    "Why?" Lucas asked, genuinely curious. 

    "Because I want to see the schools star football player win the game, that's why." Beomgyu smiled, winking at him. Lucas laughed, the apples of his cheeks going pink. "Yah, don't get all shy, you're like a celebrity! You're the best."

    "Ah, well," Lucas laughed again. "I guess I am pretty good."

    "Hey, you wanna eat together?" Beomgyu asked. "I'm not that familiar with football, so i was hoping you could tell me all about the game."

    "You wanna know all about football?" Lucas asked, eyes bright. Beomgyu nodded. "Awesome! Let's start with the history back in 1920..."

    After what felt like hours of Lucas droning on and on about football, Beomgyu was finally released to get away from him. He get it, Lucas loves football, but he didnt need to know all of that. He wonders if Lucas is like this towards you. After thinking about it for a moment, his eyes widened.

    "I got to get her away from him quickly." Beomgyu spoke to himself while walking to his apartment. "If not, he'll burn her ears off."

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"How's your stupid plan going?" Taehyun asked Beomgyu, making him roll his eyes.

    "My smart plan is going amazingly." Beomgyu said. "I managed to talk to Lucas and I think he likes me. He'll think we're best friends in no time. I'm going to the football game on Saturday, and the after party. You wanna come?"

    "Nah." Taehyun said. "I have a tutoring session that night."

    "A tutoring session on a Saturday?"

    "Yes, Beomgyu, Saturday is a free day, why not use it for tutoring?"

    Beomgyu shrugged. "Whatever floats your boat, I guess."

    Beomgyu made his way to the football field, the cold wind biting at his cheeks as he hugged his Jake closer to his body. He didnt understand how athletes could play in this late winter weather. Sometimes, he wished he was a full bear so that he wouldnt have to undergo this type of weather. He scanned the bleachers, looking for some place to sit. He decided to take a seat not too far from the field. Watching the football players practice, he finally noticed Lucas tussling around with some wolf hybrid. He also noticed that most of the team were predator hybrids. That's probably the reason why the team was so good. While watching him, Beomgyu felt a tinge of envy. He noticed how Lucas excluded so much strong masculinity, his muscles bulging, and his height towering over most people. A low growl started to rumble from inside of him, but he told himself to calm down a bit. There's no need to get angry all of a sudden.

    The game finally started, and while he watched it, he couldnt help but remember the little football facts that Lucas gave him. At this point, Beomgyu knew how to play the game, and he felt himself get riled up as he watched. He was in awe every time he watched Lucas throw the ball with his amazing strength. The team did a really good job of choosing him to be the quarterback. Without him, the game would be much harder.

    After a few hours, the game was over, the win going to Lucas' team. Beomgyu wouldnt admit it, but he was happy for his school to have the win, like they usually did. Getting up from the bleachers, he went to go find Lucas. He found him drinking water with his other teammates and he walked over to them. Once Lucas saw him, he smiled.

     "Beomgyu!" He said excitedly. Beomgyu gave him a smile back.

     "That was a really good game." Beomgyu said. "You were killing it, man."

     "Thanks, bro." Lucas said. "I'm still feeling the energy! Oh, by the way, meet my friends." Lucas gestures towards his other two teammates he was talking to. "Guys, meet my friend Beomgyu. Beomgyu, this is Mingi, and this is Jeno."

     Beomgyu smiled awkwardly. Mingi was just as tall and buff as Lucas, floppy dog ears emerging from his red hair. Jeno had black cat ears. He was shorter than both of them, but his muscles still buldged. 

     "Are you coming to the party tonight?" Jeno asked him. "It's being held at Mingi's frat house."

     "Oh, yeah, definitely." Beomgyu said. "Is it okay if I ride with you guys?"

     "Yup!" Mingi said. "We just have to go change. Meet us back here in 20 minutes."

     As Beomgyu waited outside in the cold for the football players to return, he found himself almost regretting his actions. Now, he didn't only have to befriend Lucas, but he had to befriend his friends. It was too late to back out now, though. 

     They finally came back, dressed to party, and Beomgyu joined them in their car on the way to the frat house. He's been to their parties a few times, not finding them interesting enough to stay for long. His close friends never went to the parties, anyways, so he was usually left alone with his many acquaintances. 

     Approaching the house, they got out of the car and joined the party, which was already full throttle. Everyone could count on Wooyoung when it came to throwing a party here every weekend. He's surprised the police hasn't even been called once. 

     Lucas managed to drag him to go get drinks, even though Beomgyu wasn't a legal age to drink, but there were no rules or laws when it came to college parties. 

     Beomgyu drank the nasty alcoholic liquid (he didn't even know what it was). The music was loudly bumping throughout the house, making Beomgyu wince as his ears hurt. He figured that more drinks would make it hurt less, so he found himself going back to the kitchen to get drink after drink. 

     As he stumbled across the dance floor, he noticed that the room started spinning a bit, and he managed to get to a wall away from the crowd. By now, he wasn't sure where Lucas, Mingi, or Jeno had disappeared to. He held onto the wall, shaking his head a bit, trying to get his vision to go back to normal. 

     "Beomgyu?" He heard a feminine voice over the music. He looked at whoever it was, squinting his eyes at the girl. "Oh my gosh, Beomgyu! I never see you at these parties!"

     "Who are you?" Beomgyu asked.

     "It's me, Callie." She laughed. "You must be drunk out of your mind...I'm in your theory class."

      "Oh...okay." He said, ignoring her as he looked around for Lucas.

     "H-hey!" She said, grabbing ahold of his arm. "You don't wanna get out of here with me? Maybe come to my place?"

     "Uh...no, not really." Beomgyu shrugged. "I'm kinda busy." He stumbled into the wall again as something caught his eye. He could've sworn that was Lucas in the corner with some girl. "Callie..." He pointed to the corner. "What's going on over there?"

     "What? It's just some weirdos making out." Ha worked her eyes. "Are you sure you don't wanna get out of here with me?"

     "Is that Lucas?" Beomgyu continued. "He has a girlfriend..."

     "Who cares about Lucas, right now, he always does this." She was starting to get frustrated. "God, men are so annoying. Have you never gotten my cues while we were in class? Even with that project we did together, could you not take a hint? I like you, Beomgyu! And you like me too, right?"

     He squinted his eyes at her, shaking his head once more. "There must have been a misunderstanding." He slurred, trying to get in his right mind. "I like someone, and you're not her. Sorry."

     He saw as rage took over her features, and she through her drink at him. "That's for leading me on, you piece of shit." Then she stormed away. Beomgyu stood there confused, wondering when he had led her on. Looking back in the corner, he noticed that Lucas and that girl was gone. He cursed, wishing that he had taken a picture. Now, he might risk forgetting about it in his drunken splendor.

     He suddenly felt sick to his stomach, and he knew that he had to get out of this party. He didn't want to end up passed out of the floor and risking people to step all over him. He brought out his phone, going straight to Taehyun's contact. 

     It rang a few times before Taehyun finally picked up.

     "What?" Taehyun growled, obviously annoyed.

     "Hyun, i need a favor." Beomgyu said. "Just a small little favor..."

     "I'm busy." Taehyun said, then a few seconds later, he asked, "Wait, are you drunk?"

     "Uh, maybe a little bit." Beomgyu replied. "Could you pick me up from this party, through? I'll-" Beomgyu stopped speaking as the room started spinning again. 

     Taehyun sighed frustratingly. "Give me 20 minutes."

    "Hyun," Beomgyu heard a girl whine from the other side of the phone before Taehyun quickly hung up. Beomgyu looked at his phone confused before realization hit him. Oh, how he hoped he wouldn't forget this by the time morning came.

     Just like Taehyun had promised, he arrived in about 20 minutes, and by the time, Beomgyu had already stumbled his way outside. Taehyun noticed him immediately, his anger evident as he made his way over to his best friend, yanking him up with his great strength. 

     "Taehyun, my hero!" Beomgyu said, way too far gone at this point. 

     "Shut up and get in the car." Taehyun said, dragging him over to the open back seat. "You better be glad I don't hate you."

     "I love you too." Beomgyu giggled, Taehyun pushing him into he back seat and slamming the door before he got in the drivers seat.

     "Why would you go to a party with some guys you barely even know, and then get wasted like this?" Taehyun started nagging ad he made his way towards Beomgyu's apartment. "You have to think a little more about this stuff."

     "Okay, but guess what?" Beomgyu slurred. "I have a big and bad secret to tell you and y-you have to remember okay, squirrel? I saw Lucas smooching it up with another woman. A-and Callie said that he does it allll the time."

     Taehyun sighed. "I guess you got what you wanted, then."

     "Yup." Beomgyu giggled once more. "And I'll tell (Y/N). And (Y/N) will be mine once and for all."

Part 2

      Beomgyu had dragged Taehyun out for coffee at 3 PM since his hangover finally calmed down enough for him to go out. Waking up this morning, Beomgyu could smell that disgusting liquid that was thrown on him last night, and he could feel the banging headache, but at least one good thing came out of it. He could remember everything that happened last night.

      "So, will you tell her?" Taehyun asked, referring to Beomgyu's new knowledge of Lucas cheating. 

      "That's a hard question." Beomgyu said. "Because I have no proof. I basically have a witness, but she threw her drink at me, so..."

      Taehyun sighed, taking a sip of his americano. "Then just don't tell her. Let things fold out the way it's meant to."

      "I don't know if I could fake being friends with Lucas for any longer, knowing what he did." Beomgyu said, his jaw clenched. "I don't even want to look at that himbo. I'm going to still have to go with my plan though. Lucas and I aren't close enough, yet. (Y/N) and I are barely even on speaking terms, yet." Beomgyu groaned at how slow this was going. He just wanted to date you and get on with it! "Anyways...how about that tutoring session last night?"

     Taehyun squinted his eyes at him.

     "Sounded quite...studious."

     "Shut up, Beomgyu."

     "Just tell me who you were 'tutoring', hyun." Beomgyu said the last part in a whine, just like he heard on the phone last night. 

     "You are a curse to humanity, you know that?"

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     In Beomgyu's now two month friendship with Lucas, his mentality has changed quite a bit. At first, he was counting off the days like counting the days in a prison cell. Now, he seemed to...enjoy Lucas' company? 

     He didn't understand how Lucas had managed to be so likeable all of a sudden.

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Beomgyu had dragged Taehyun out for coffee at 3 PM since his hangover finally calmed down enough for him to go out. Waking up this morning, Beomgyu could smell that disgusting liquid that was thrown on him last night, and he could feel the banging headache, but at least one good thing came out of it. He could remember everything that happened last night.

      "So, will you tell her?" Taehyun asked, referring to Beomgyu's new knowledge of Lucas cheating. 

      "That's a hard question." Beomgyu said. "Because I have no proof. I basically have a witness, but she threw her drink at me, so..."

      Taehyun sighed, taking a sip of his americano. "Then just don't tell her. Let things fold out the way it's meant to."

      "I don't know if I could fake being friends with Lucas for any longer, knowing what he did." Beomgyu said, his jaw clenched. "I don't even want to look at that himbo. I'm going to still have to go with my plan though. Lucas and I aren't close enough, yet. (Y/N) and I are barely even on speaking terms, yet." Beomgyu groaned at how slow this was going. He just wanted to date you and get on with it! "Anyways...how about that tutoring session last night?"

     Taehyun squinted his eyes at him.

     "Sounded quite...studious."

     "Shut up, Beomgyu."

     "Just tell me who you were 'tutoring', hyun." Beomgyu said the last part in a whine, just like he heard on the phone last night. 

     "You are a curse to humanity, you know that?"

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     In Beomgyu's now two month friendship with Lucas, his mentality has changed quite a bit. At first, he was counting off the days like counting the days in a prison cell. Now, he seemed to...enjoy Lucas' company? 

     He didn't understand how Lucas had managed to be so likeable all of a sudden. He guessed that explained the reason for his popularity.

     Beomgyu found himself going to more parties and football games, and hanging out with the friend group that Lucas had. Mingi and Jeno were easy to get along with as well. Although this wasn't Beomgyu's plan at all, he could say he get at home. After years of trying to fit in with prey hybrids and be treated like them, he didn't know how it felt to be friends with people who were like him. He didn't feel like a big and bad predator, anymore. He felt normal for once.

     One thing was going according to plan, though. He had managed to befriend you and get an inside peak of what was going on in your life and well as your relationship. Though he didn't dislike Lucas nearly as much as he did back then, seeing the sight of you with him still made him envious and angry. While he was alone with Lucas, he wasn't too bad, but sometimes he would remember what he saw at that party. And not only once did he see Lucas being unfaithful, but it happened at nearly every party he went to. He began to wonder if anyone else knew that Lucas and you were dating. 

     While out with the boys, Beomgyu got a call from Taehyun. He was confused, as getting calls from him would be rare. He es used himself from the group to answer the call.

     "What's up, Taehyun?" Beomgyu said.

     "Hey...what are you doing?"

     "Just chillin with Lucas and them. Why?"

     "Oh..." Taehyun said, humming. "I was going to see if you wanted to go to the lake with me since it's a pretty good day out."

     "Damn, I'd love to, but Lucas owes me a free burger and we were just about to go eat." Beomgyu sighed. "Sorry, man."

     "Hm, that's fine." Taehyun said. "Don't have too much fun, I guess." Then he hung up. Beomgyu was slightly confused, but he just shrugged it off, going to eat with the group. 

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      After asking you to study with him, Beomgyu waited in the library for you to come. He figured the only way to hang out with you alone without suspicion would to ask you to study. It's not like Lucas would do this with you. 

     You finally showed up, and once Beomgyu saw you, he smiled, giving you a little wave. 

     "You're early." You said.

     "Of course I am." Beomgyu said. "I'm a studying type of man. I get up at 4 AM every morning just to study about chord progressions."

     You laughed at his joke, and he laughed with you, watching as your pretty features reacted towards him. This was one of his favorite things. You seemed to laugh at almost everyone of his jokes, and it made him feel special.

      "Is Lucas okay with this?" Beomgyu asked, and he heard you scoff.

      "He doesn't care." You said. "We're just studying."

      "Studying with the most attractive man on campus, that is." Beomgyu said, dramatically flipping his hair back.

      "Hm? Am I supposed to be studying with Choi Yeonjun?" You stifled a laugh at seeing his face fall, looking very unamused at your little joke. Yeah, Yeonjun was attractive, but so was he! At the end of the day, he'd rather see you date Yeonjun rather than Lucas, anyways.

      "Oh, and about Lucas...how are you two doing?" Beomgyu asked, changing the subject to what he really wanted to know. "I'm just asking because I want to see if my two friends are happy, of course."

      You sighed. "Honestly? We're in a bit of a rough patch, right now." You shrugged, avoiding eye contact. "It's nothing that we can't get through, though."

     "Hm." He nodded. "Well, if you ever need anyone to talk to, I'm here, you know that right? I may act like a dumbass sometimes, but I can be good emotional support if I'm ever needed for that."

    You smiled. "You're so sweet, Beomgyu. Really. I'll take you up on that offer if I ever need it." You looked at his twinkling eyes, feeling your heart beat just a bit faster. You knew Beomgyu was attractive, but looking at him right now, you notice just how beautiful he is. 

    Then you gulped, quickly looking away. You don't know what's gotten into you, but thinking that way was entirely innaproprite. You had a boyfriend. You cleared your throat a bit awkwardly.

     "Anyways, we should get started." You said, taking out your school books. 

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     It's been weeks since that particular study session with you, and Beomgyu thought that you had forgotten about it. He thought that maybe your relationship with Lucas has gotten better and that you didn't need him. He cursed to himself, feeling guilty that he wanted you to come crying to him. He wanted Lucas to break your heart, and he wanted to be your savior. Yet, everyday, it's like Taehyun's voice pops up in his head telling him exactly how selfish he is. And Taehyun's right. 

     He then noticed how much less he's been hanging out with Taehyun. He's been using all his free time to hang out with the football team that he hasn't been giving much attention to his best friend. He was about to call him up and see what he was doing before he received a call himself. He looked at his phone to see who was calling.

     'Cutie Bear 💞'

     His eyes widened and he immediately answered the phone. You never usually called, instead opting to text, and you guys barely even did that.

     "(Y/N)? Hey." Beomgyu said, the hairs on the back of his head standing tall as he waiting for you to tell him why you were calling. He heard a few sniffles before you finally spoke.

     "I'm sorry for calling you like this, but-" A sob broke your speech, and Beomgyu abruptly stood up.

     "(Y/N), what's wrong? Are you crying? What happened?" He asked quickly.

     "L-Lucas...h-he..." 

     "Lucas? What did he do?" Beomgyu said, pacing anxiously in his living room. "Tell me, (Y/N)."

     "He...h-hit me." Your voice was low in a whisper, your words being broken by your quiet cries. Beomgyu felt his heart breaking at you being so vulnerable and hurt.

     "Send me your address." He said, slipping on his shoes. "I'll be there soon."

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     He knocked on your apartment door, his heart beating a mile a minute at the adrenaline and anger that fused through his veins. Thinking of Lucas made him see red, but he knew he had to put that aside to comfort you. You were all that mattered in this moment.

     You finally opened the door, eyes red from your tears, and a permanent frown on your face. Beomgyu couldn't help but pull you into a big bear hug at that moment. Your tears started to fall again, and you thought you'd feel humiliated, but in Beomgyu's presence, you surprisingly didn't.

     "Tell me what happened." He spoke. You were used to his straight forward words by now, and how he had a habit of commanding instead of asking. You should probably try to help him fix that, but for some reason, the way he spoke made you feel like he really cared for you. Like he was a protective shield over your worries and burdens. It's not something that you wanted to fix at all.

      Gently pushing you back into you apartment, he closed the door behind him, parting from you. He looked back at you, his heart breaking at the obvious mark Lucas has left on your face. He checked every bit of your showing skin to see if he had left any more bruises. 

      "Beomgyu, I don't think I can do this anymore." You sniffled, he looked you in the eyes, probing you to go further. "I've wanted to get out of this relationship with Lucas for months. This isn't even the first time he's...d-done this. But...I can't leave." You started crying once again. "I don't know why, but I can't leave. It's like one second, he's the sweetest boyfriend I've ever had, and then the next, he treats me like he hates me. W-what did I do wrong? What's wrong with me?"

      "(Y/N), look at me." He said, grasping your jaw gently. "There is nothing wrong with you. Absolutely nothing. You can't let that stupid boy put these thoughts in your head. Because, I can promise you, you're perfect to so many people."

      "Then why don't I feel that way?" You said, wiping your tears away furiously. "Why is there never anyone who wants to treat me as perfect as you say I am? Perfect people get treated as such. And I'm not that."

      "Don't you get it, (Y/N)?" Beomgyu said, desperately trying to make you understand. "Lucas knows he doesn't deserve you. He knows you're out of his league. So, he breaks you down, little by little so that he can delude you into thinking you're on his level. He wants you to think that there's no one better than him. He simply just doesn't deserve you."

      "Oh, yeah? Well who does?" You asked, expecting Beomgyu to not have an answer for it.

      "Me." 

      You froze. Did he say what you thought he just said? Was he joking like how he usually was? You searched his eyes, looking for any sign of mischievousness. Yet, Beomgyu was the most serious than you've ever seen him.

     "B-Beomgyu..."

     "I deserve you." He reiterated. "You're perfect to me. I could treat you so much better than he could, I could show you exactly how much you're worth, because you're worth more than anyone else here." He let his mouth run, his emotions getting the best of him while you stood there, trying to make sense of what was going on. "Can't you see? I would drop everything to be with you and treat you right, just like you deserve." Before he could hold himself back, he found himself attached to your lips in the blink of a second. He kissed you passionately, his emotions too strong to notice exactly what he was doing. He parted from you, though his lips still glazed upon yours as his breathing became more harsh. "Let me. Let me treat you how you deserve to be treated."

      You were still surprised by the sudden shift in energy, but you could feel your heart beating at a concerning rate, and heat building up in the pit of your stomach. In all honesty...you wanted him. You wanted him to treat you like how he said he would. You were curious. And curiosity wasn't bad right?

     You attached your lips to his, finally kissing him back, and he quickly responded, his lips pressing into yours with fervor. 

     This was like a dream come true for him. His soft lips on yours, his hands grasping your waist, and the soft breaths in between each kiss you two shared. He was going to make sure you got what you deserved, and the same thing goes for Lucas.

     In such a short amount of time, he was led to your bedroom, lips still locked in a heated kiss. Both of your clothes ended up on the floor of your bedroom, discarded and not to be thought of until you both were in your right mind. He hovered over you on your bed, the both of you fully naked as he slipped himself inside of you, pressed so closely to you. He groaned, pushing himself to the hilt, his hips pressed so snug against yours. He kissed your neck, no doubt leaving hickeys. In his mind, you were his. You belonged to him. His instincts only wanted to mark you.

     "You're so beautiful," He said, making sure to kiss almost every inch of your skin, as if marking it with his prayer of love. "Every part of you is so beautiful." He pulled out of you just a bit, before strongly thrusting back inside of you, slightly pushing up up the bed as you moaned, holding onto him tightly. Your moans were like a siren's song, luring him into your waters, and all he wanted to hear was more of it. 

     He started a thrusting inside of you, skipping from a steady pace to a quick one. He hit you with deep thrusts every time, his tip grazing along your cervix, making you see stars. He didn't dare to remove himself even an inch away from your body. The press of your breasts on his chest aroused him even further, his pre-cum leaking inside of you. 

     "He can't make you feel this way, can he?" Beomgyu whispered into your ear, the rasp of his voice growing as he thrusted into you. "He can't pleasure you the way I do. I'm the only one who can make you feel this way, right? Tell me."

     You nodded frantically, his hips grazing against your clit with each thrust. You felt so good that talking wasn't much of an option for you, and you blabbered out words instead. "Y-Yes, Gyu...so good...only you-" You moaned loudly, feeling his cock twitch inside of you. Your walls tightly clenched around him, and he shut his eyes tightly in pleasure. You got so perfectly around him, like a glove. He was afraid that he was going to get addicted to your wet heat and the feeling of your sweaty, hot bodies against each other. 

      He felt his climax start to build up the more he thrusted. "Are you on birth control?" He asked. You nodded frantically, just wanting him to cum inside of you already. Oh, how he wanted to claim you as his. He wanted to fill your womb with his cum and watch it leak out of you. The closer he got to his climax, the more his bear side started to come out. He thrusted harder, and his moans turned into deep growls. But he couldn't cum, yet. He wanted to feel you clench around his cock as you cum, and he wanted you to milk every bit of cum out of him.

      The cord keeping you from cumming finally snapped, and Beomgyu got what he wanted. He watched your face as it contorted in pleasure, a beautiful image that he knew he would never forget. He growled as he came not far after you, thrusting manically through his orgasm until the overstimulation became too much for him.

      The sexual tension and list wore off as you two recovered from your highs. In all honesty, the air between you two was awkward as you two got dressed in silence. Beomgyu somehow felt a shred of guilt haunting him, but it was nothing compared to how you felt in that moment. You had just cheated on Lucas. You and Lucas were still together, even after that fight you two had. You were still in a relationship.

      "I'm sorry..." You finally spoke, breaking the awkward tension. Beomgyu looked at you confused. "I shouldn't have let it go that far."

      "(Y/N)..."

      "That was so wrong." You looked down. "I'm still in a relationship, this is...this is wrong."

      "(Y/N), what?" Beomgyu said, his eyebrows furrowing as anger started to take over him. "Look, I understand that maybe we shouldn't have went about it that way, but after what Lucas has done to you...after all that, and you're still sorry? You think this is wrong? Compared to what Lucas did?"

      "Beomgyu, you don't know everything." You argued. "You don't understand."

      "What the hell do you mean I don't understand?" Beomgyu raised his voice.

      "Did you take your supplements?" You asked. He didn't answer for a second.

      "What does that matter?" He asked. "(Y/N), don't tell me you feel sorry for that jerk. That unfaithful, abusive asshole."

      "Unfaithful? What would you know?" You said. "He's never cheated on me, he...he wouldn't do that."

      "Oh, so he'd hit you but you wouldn't hold it past him to cheat, is that right?" Beomgyu scoffed, not believing this right now. "I saw it with my own eyes. Many times. I wanted to tell you, but-"

      "But what?" You looked up at him, a sole tear rolling down your face.

      "I...I just didn't want..." He looked down, knowing that he didn't have an excuse other than his own selfish needs.

      "Get out." 

      He looked back up, frozen at your stern words.

      "Get out." You said again. "Just leave. I don't want to look at you any further."

      He sighed, his jaw clenched in anger, but most of all guilt. He nodded. "Okay." He said quietly, looking at your solumn figure once more before leaving your apartment.

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      The next day, he found himself eating lunch with the football players. Lucas looked to be enjoying himself far too much as he ate his food out in the courtyard. He didn't seem to notice Beomgyu's constant glares. He smiled brightly, his large eyes twinkling. If Beomgyu didn't know better, he would've thought that Lucas was just young and innocent with big dreams. What a fucking joke. 

      "And so he took the ball, and he flew it meters after meters." Mingi explained, eyes wide. "I'm telling you, it's exactly how you would expect one of the best quarterbacks to throw. His strength was out of this world!"

      "Yo, Lucas, do you see that in your future?" Jeno laughed.

      "Damn sure I do." Lucas said. "Coach told me that if I keep practicing like this, I'd be one of the best."

      "I believe it." Mingi added on.

      "How about you and (Y/N)?" Beomgyu suddenly asked, the three of them going quiet. 

      "Huh?" Lucas was confused.

      "How are you two doing?" 

      "Oh, uhm...we're doing pretty good." Lucas said. "Why?"

      "Pretty good..." Beomgyu muttered scoffing with a humorless smile. "She called me last night. She sounded pretty distressed. I went to go see her, and I was pretty surprised to see a bruise on her face."

      To anyone else, Lucas would probably still look confused, but to Beomgyu, he could see the fear and guilt in his eyes.

      "Now, who would've done that to (Y/N)?" Beomgyu said, still eating his food as if he didn't just bring that up. "She's sweet, smart, kind. No one in their right mind would hurt her. Isn't that right Mingi? Jeno?"

      They also looked confused.

      "Well, yeah." Mingi said. "It's not like she had any enemies or anything."

      "Why didn't you tell us, Mingi?" Jeno said. "We could've tried to find the asshole who did this and made them pay. That's your girlfriend we're talking about."

      The three of them looked at Beomgyu as he started to laugh. "That's really funny. Because that asshole is right here. Clear as day." He pointed to Lucas. "Imagine how surprised I was when (Y/N) came crying to me, telling me that her sweet ol' boyfriend has hit her."

      Lucas' face went grim, his usual childlike happiness disappearing. Beomgyu wondered if this was the face you saw before he hit you.

     "Yah...watch your mouth." Lucas said, voice low. "What are you accusing me for?"

     "Oh, fuck off. Don't try to act innocent, Lucas. She told me what you did." Beomgyu said.

     "Lucas?" Jeno looked at his friend, trying to make sense of exactly what was going on. Lucas' nose flared as he abruptly stood up, bringing Beomgyu with him and he took a tight hold of his shirt.

      "Why would she come crying to you for anything, huh?" Lucas said, his real side showing as he spoke up close to Beomgyu's face. "Has she been cheating on me with you? Did you two come up with some plan to make me look like the bad guy? Huh?!"

      Beomgyu wasn't phased on bit. "No one is going to believe your lies. You were a cheater from the beginning. She wouldn't do that to you, but I would. You know what happened when I went over to her apartment after she called me. I fucked her." Beomgyu smirked as he noticed he was pushing Lucas' buttons. "I fucked her good and she loved it. I guess it's a good thing for you that she felt guilty afterwards, huh? But I didn't. It felt good and it still does. I bet you hate the sound of that, right? You stupid asshole-" 

      Beomgyu couldn't say one more word after that once he felt the devestating blow of Lucas' fist meeting his cheek. Beomgyu stumbled over, eventually falling as he grimaced from the pain. He struggled to get back up, seeing a sudden crowd of people around them. He chuckled.

      "You just hit me," Beomgyu said, wiping blood off his lip. "Just like you hit (Y/N), right?"

      That earned Beomgyu another punch, but this one didn't phase him as much as the first one did. 

      "Hey, everybody!" Beomgyu yelled to the crowd. "You are witnessing a lying, cheating, abusive dickhead react to the consequences of his actions! Bye bye to that football scholarship, am I right? There's no other way your dumbass would've gotten into this school."

      "That's what the fuck is wrong with you, Choi." Lucas spoke, his deep voice booming. "You never learn when to shut your damn mouth. You dig and you dig and you dig just to piss people off because you obviously don't get any attention any other way. Is that what you want? Attention?"

     Beomgyu harshly shoved him, the man stumbling back a few feet. "Don't piss me off, Lucas. I've already had to hold back from beating your ass the whole time we've known each other."

     "You? Beat my ass?" It was Lucas' turn to laugh. "Yeah right. Your scrawny ass couldn't take me. Maybe if you could, you'd have my girl, but as everyone knows, she's reserved for me."

      He talked about you as if you were some object. Just some prize to be won and shown off. To Lucas, you were just another trophy to display. To Beomgyu, you were someone who he was willing to fight for. And that fact made him see red.

      It was as if Lucas only blinked and the next thing he knew, Beomgyu had him toppled over as he delivered punch after punch against the pretty boys face. He wanted to ruin every inch of skin on his face. He wanted to tear his mask off and show the world exactly who he was. He wanted to see blood tainted on every surface of his oh-so-perfect image. All for you.

      He roared in anger as he was suddenly being pulled apart from the unconscious body on the ground, wanting to go back and get the job done. He didn't even think to see of what the students thought of him. A dangerous predator off his supplements? A threat to the school?

      Oh, no. He didnt care. He just wanted to prove to everyone here that you weren't to be touched by anyone other than him. That from the very beginning you were his, and that he'd fight for you.

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      "Do you understand the dire consequences that your son could face for this, Ms. Choi?" The headmaster spoke, obviously not quiet enough as Beomgyu could hear him from outside the door. "Not only could he risk expulsion, but he could also risk charges from Mr. Wong and his family."

      "Yes, sir, I completely understand, and I deeply apologize." His mom said. "Please don't expel him. I beg of you. I worked so hard for years to be able to pay for his college education, we...we can't afford for him to be expelled."

       "Ma'am, this is one of the biggest rules in our university." The headmaster said. "We have very strict and set rules pertaining to predator hybrids in this campus. Rules that we went over with you and your son."

       "I know." She said. "But he's already been here for three years. You can't allow this to be a waste of his time and our money, sir. I will do anything I can for him to stay enrolled. He...he can transfer to the campus in Japan. He'll be around predator hybrids, and he'll do so much better, I promise you."

      The headmaster sighed. "We'll make a deal here, Ms. Choi. If Mr. Wong decides to drop his charges against your son, we can consider getting him into our other campus. Getting him there would have to rely not only on his behavior, but on his grades as well. Do you understand?"

      "Yes, I do." She said. "Thank you, truely. Thank you for this opportunity."

      Beomgyu sighed, biting his lips as he waited for his mom to finish. He didn't want to go to the other campus, but he knew that he'd have no choice. After all that he mom did to keep him in this school, the best he could do is complete his bachelors degree. 

      The door finally opened, and out came his mom. 

      "Mom-"

      "Don't." She said, holding her hand out to him.

      "But-"

      "I am tired, Beomgyu." She said. "So sick and tired of putting up with this for the nth time. We made a promise, and you broke it. Do you even care? Do you care about how hard I worked to keep you here, and how hard I continue to work?" She sighed. "Y'know what. I need you to leave me alone. Only call me when you need me."

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      Taehyun froze once he walked out of his dorm building, finding Beomgyu right outside of the doors.

      "Beomgyu? What are you doing?" Taehyun asked. Beomgyus whipped his head to the side, noticing that Taehyun had come out.

      "Hyun...I...I was waiting for you." Beomgyu said. For the first time in a while, talking to Taehyun felt awkward. They hadn't hung out in months, and only talked with short phone calls. Beomgyu has noticed just how much he had forgotten about Taehyun. 

      "Waiting for me?" Taehyun said. "Where have you been? I haven't seen you in forever."

      "Oh, just...around. Being a dumbass." Beomgyu shrugged. "I'm sure you heard of what happened between Lucas and I two weeks ago."

      "I've...heard a thing or two." 

      "Yeah, well, turns out you were right." Beomgyu chuckled humorlessly. "Things didn't end so well after all. (Y/N) and I went from sorta acquaintances, to not talking at all. My plans pretty much failed. I should've listened to you, right?"

      Taehyun sighed, his eyes furrowed a bit. "Beomgyu, are you okay?"

      "I'm doing amazing." Beomgyu scoffed. "Just going with the flow of things and all, you know how it is. Turns out I'm not getting expelled. I'm just transferring to the other campus in japan."

      "You're transfering?" Taehyun's eyes widened. 

      "Yeah. Lucas dropped his charges." Beomgyu shrugged. "I'm not sure why, but he did it, and I kinda sorta got left off the hook. Come tuesday, and I won't be allowed to step foot on this campus."

      "Oh, man...I'm so sorry." Taehyun said, genuine sadness in his eyes. How else was he supposed to feel? He thought that he had officially lost his best friend, and now he was suddenly going to Japan. 

      "It's all good." Beomgyu sighed. "I just came to say goodbye. I doubt we'd see each other for a while after this...honestly, it sucks to not be able to see my best bro for so long. Those few months were enough as it is."

      No other word was said as Taehyun enveloped Beomgyu into a hug. It was confusing to say the least, knowing that Taehyun was never a huge fan of things like this. But with how rare this was, Beomgyu could really feel how comfortable it was. He could savor this moment, and realize how special it truely was since it never really happens.

      "I'll miss you, Gyu." Taehyun said. "I know I don't ever say it, but...I truely love you. I want you to know that, okay?"

     "Okay." Beomgyu smiled, hugging Taehyun tightly. "I love you too, bro."

     "When we meet again, let's go out for drinks, okay?" Taehyun said. "I know I would always refuse, but we'll go out this time. Remember this."

     "Alright, Kang." Beomgyu said. "I'll remember."

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Looking outside of the plane window, Beomgyu's nerves spiked at finally returning to Korea. After being gone for a year and a half, he was nervous to meet up with his friends and family again. What if they've been happy without him while he suffered from being away from such familiarity for so long? What if they dreaded him being back?

     Thinking about it, he had caused so many problems for not only him but other people as well. Maybe it was a relief that he was gone.

     The plane finally landed, and soon enough, he was in Incheon airport. After getting his bags, he popped his air pods in his ear and played some music, blocking out the loud noise of the airport. He rolled his suitcase on his way to the exit, but he couldn't help but look around a bit, hoping that there might be someone waiting for him. He knew his mom couldn't make it because she had to work. Besides that, he had few friends, but more acquaintances. 

     He eventually gave up, knowing that there was no one waiting for him. It made him a bit sad, but he'd survive.

     Nearing the exit, he felt a tap on his shoulder. Well, more like a pat, as the hand was a bit heavy. He turned around, taking one airpod out to see who was trying to get his attention.

     "Taehyun?" He raised his brows, surprised to see his friend standing right there with a smile on his face.

     "I called you, like, a hundred times." Taehyun laughed.

     "I...I didn't think you'd be here." Beomgyu.

     "You don't seem so happy about it." Taehyun said. "I had a ride for you and everything. Should I just go home, then?"

     "No, no, no." Beomgyu rushed to hug his best friend, a surprised helped coming out of Taehyun before he hugged him back. "I missed you, bro!" Beomgyu laughed. "Now, let's go drinking."

     "It's 5 PM-"

     "Who cares? You promised me."

     "Ah- I guess I did." Taehyun sighed. "I'm not one to break my promises. Let's go."

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     "What? The dean got arrested?" Beomgyu's eyes went wide at the news that Taehyun had told him.

     "Yup. Turns out he's been stealing money from the school since he worked here." Taehyun said, taking a swig of his drink. 

     "That's crazy..." Beomgyu shook his head. "Maybe that's his karma for transferring me over to the Japanese campus."

     "Oh, right...how was it over there?" 

     "Eventful." Beomgyu humorlessly chuckled. "If you thought hybrids were aggressive here, you wouldn't imagine how they were over there. Those type of predator hybrids can't be within feet of a prey hybrid."

     "Aren't they on that campus so that they can learn to be with prey hybrids?" Taehyun asked.

     "Yeah. I don't know if it's working though." Beomgyu said. "I didn't deserve to be at that shit show. I fought a predator hybrid, not even a prey. I should've been excused!"

     "I admit, I do think it was a bit too much to completely transfer you." Taehyun said. "Locking you in jail for six months would've sufficed."

     "Exactly." Beomgyu sighed, sipping on his drink. Then it hit him. "Wait, what? Jail?!"

     "You're so slow."

     "It just hadn't registered in my mind what you said, give me a break." Beomgyu said. "I was learning japanese, too, so my mind is a bit..." He trailed off suddenly, his face falling as he looked past Taehyun. Taehyun noticed this and turned his head to look behind him. 

     "Ah..." He saw you. You were sitting on the other side of the bar, a distant look on your face as you swirled your drink with a straw. Taehyun turned back at Beomgyu to see him still staring at you. "You can go talk to her, y'know. I don't mind."

     "Huh?" Beomgyu snapped back to reality. "Oh, no, I don't think I can." He said.

     "What, are you scared?" Taehyun asked. "Go talk to her before you regret it. I don't want to hear you crying about it later..."

     "No, no, no, I can't." Beomgyu shook his head, staring at his drink. He looked back up at you, and for a second, he actually thought about going to speak to you. "Yeah, no. I just came back, and it's just been a year. I don't even think she likes me."

     "A year can change people, y'know." Taehyun said, finishing his drink. "And I'm gonna have to go. I have to tutor."

     "Tutor? You're gonna go tutor that girl you were fucking, again?"

     Taehyun frown at him, redness reaching his ears. "N-no. I don't tutor her anymore."

     "Aw man...I was hoping to meet the girl who took your cherry."

     "Hey, she did not take my cherry." Taehyun said. "And she's my girlfriend now, you idiot."

     "Oh, really? We'll let me meet her!"

     "No. You might scare her away." He got up from the barstool, cringing at the pout that Beomgyu gave him. "Ugh, I'll think about it. If you stop being a pussy and go talk to (Y/N), then you can meet my girlfriend."

     Beomgyu groaned, looking over to (Y/N) again. Her drink was still full, and she looked a bit solemn. 

     "Good luck, buddy." Taehyun said, tapping him on the shoulder. "And I missed you...or whatever. Don't fuck up, again."

     Beomgyu giggled, giving Taehyun a wink. "No promises." Taehyun rolled his eyes, and then made his way to the door, leaving Beomgyu alone with his drink and the motivation to go talk to you.

     He bit his lip, walking over to where you sat and sitting beside you. You noticed the presence of someone sitting next to you, and you inwardly groaned, not wanting to mingle with some random man. 

     You turned your head, seeing a familiar set of eyes. "B-Beomgyu?" You felt as if your heart dropped. You didn't think you'd see him again ever since he transferred, but here he was, sitting right next to yoi. His hair was still long, and his face was still gorgeous, as if not one second went by. Seeing him now set off those guilty feelings you had once again. The guilt of being undeniably attracted to him. Even now that you've broken up with Lucas, that guilt still remained.

     "Hey..." Beomgyu said, and you could sense a hint of nervousness in him.

     "Uhm...when did you get back?" You asked, feeling a bit awkward.

     "Earlier today, actually." He said. "I didn't think I'd see you here. I just thought that we could...talk." He gave you a small shrug.

     "Ah..." You nodded, going back to swirling your drink with your straw.

     "So..." He spoke, trailing off as the silence got even more awkward. "You l-look kind of down."

     "Do I?" You raised a brow. "I guess it showed to much. Lucas and I broke up."

     "Huh?" Beomgyu looked at you with a frown. "Just recently?"

     "Ah, here you go-"

     "I'm sorry, that just came out." Beomgyu said. "I meant to say that...I'm glad you two broke up, but I hope you're okay..."

     You chuckled a bit, his boldness lifting your spirits. 

     "Why did you two break up?"

     "A stupid reason." You said. "Lucas found out about...what we did a while ago. I don't know who told him, but it sure wasn't me." You gave him a glare to which he swiftly avoided. "He wasn't too mad about it at first, but now he said that it's gotten too much for him because I 'was in kahoots with his enemy'."

      "Bullshit." Beomgyu said, rolling his eyes.

      "I know, right?" You sighed. "It was only inevitable...and by the way...you were right. I should've broke up with him the moment he hit me. I don't know why I was so dumb."

      "You weren't dumb, (Y/N)." He said. "Just a little blinded by love. We do crazy things in the name of love...that's just how it is."

      "Wow, that...was surprisingly deep." You said. "Congrats, Beomgyu."

      "Thanks!" Beomgyu said with a large smile. 

      "You were right about another thing, too." You said. He raised his brows in question. "I should've given you a chance. You're much better that what Lucas could provide."

      His eyes widened at your forward ness. "So...that means the sex was better?"

      "Wha-" You frowned, that not being exactly what you had meant. "Well, that, too, but you were overall a better person. That's what I meant."

      "Oh..." He tried to hide his smile, his ego swelling way past where it should be. "Actually, uh...I still kinda like you."

      "...kinda?"

      "Maybe a bit more than kinda." He chuckled. 

      "Well, if that's so, then, I feel the same." You said.

      "Oh? Then what should we do about that?" He raised a brow.

      "Well, maybe we could go on a date...?"

      "So soon after your break up with Lucas?"

      "We basically broke up a year ago." You rolled your eyes. "A-and don't act like you like me, if you're going to keep teasing me."

      Beomgyu laughed, finishing his drink. "Then how about we go to your place...to catch up? I hear a lot of things happened while I was gone."

      You looked at him, trying to read the underlying tone in his voice. 

      "Alright then...I'll tell you all the events." You smiled.

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      The moment you opened your door and walked in, Beomgyu had you harshly pushed to the wall, his boy clinging to yours as he passionately kissed you. 

      You knew that there was some tension between the two of you since you left the bar, but you didn't know how much Beomgyu had held back. 

      His hands groped your sides, and you thought back to the first time this happened. His kisses were needy, his hands roamed your body with want. And it was the same today. Beomgyu made you feel wanted.

      He made sure to kiss you like you needed to be kissed. Your tongues swirled together in perfect harmony, as if you two were made for each other.

      "Fuck, I missed you so much." He breathed out, wasting no more time to attached his lips to yours again. You kissed back with just as much fervor, his hands gripping at your ass. Thinking about how Beomgyu was treating you now and kissing you, for some reason, you couldn't help but compare him to Lucas. Lucas kissed you like it was a chore ever since the beginning of your relationship. He only cared about himself during sex, and he always left you high and dry. 

      Thinking about this suddenly made the guilt rush into you again, and you had to push Beomgyu off of you.

      "Wait, wait, Beomgyu-" He hesitantly parted from you, his lips slightly swollen and pink, shining with saliva. 

      "Huh, what's wrong?"

      "I just don't think this is right." You said. "You just came back from Japan, and...there's still a lot of things that are a bit unresolved. We can't just act like nothing happened."

      "You...you're right." He said, his hands slowly sliding off of you. "I'm sorry, (Y/N). I got a little too carried away, and-"

      "It's okay. I understand." You gave him a small smile. "Let's just start over, yeah? These things never last long when there's underlying problems. Are you okay with that?"

      "Yeah, definitely." He said, nodding. "Let's start over. That means none of this for a while, right?" He asked, referring to what just happened.

      "Right." You said, feeling a bit down, yourself. With how handsome Beomgyu looked and with how much you missed him, it was enevitable that you'd want to pounce on him. But that would just bring back the guilt. You guys didn't really say goodbye on a good note.

      "I understand." Beomgyu said. "Then, let me ask you out on a date. Our first date, yeah? I'll schedule it and everything."

      "Beomgyu, you're so cute." You chuckled.

      "I am?" He smiled, pointing to himself with the cutest face.

      "Yeah, you are." You said. "I'll go out on a date with you. Make the place a surprise. A lot of people do that for their first date."

      "That sounds fun." He said. "And you'll like it. I already have an idea..."

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      Beomgyu ended up taking you on a date to a newly built neighborhood. Specifically, he took you to an unfinished house and snuck you in. At first, you thought it was really weird, but then you guys started to play house? The both of you went into different rooms, telling fake stories about your fake family together. All in all, it ended up really wholesome. By the end of the night, he took you to mcdonald's. You had worn a nice dress for the date, so you looked kind of out of place, but this was the most fun you've had since you could remember. The both of you soon noticed that this first date seemed more like the 50th date. Yet, you guys said nothing about it. Although you were supposed to be starting over, you couldn't help but feel like you were already meant to be.

[mindninjax]

Help Me FOCUS

Ok Hellooooo I’ve decided to do it! Below are my long fic wips and lil summaries!

Here is the link to choose which one you think I should work on! There’s no pressure or anything haha I just need help focusing. The hype and excitement for Stardew Baku was actually very helpful in getting me to focus and finish it up so I’m hoping to have that happen for this next one too!

Anywhoo thanks in advance if you decide to pick one! They’re all Bakugo x reader.

1.) Only if for a Night- the reincarnation Au (possible black reader)

When you sign up to become penpals for a year with another college student across the sea in Japan, you think it’s a great idea to share the book you’ve been captivated by the last few weeks. There’s something about it, something about the way the characters react to situations, something about how every word feels familiar, and something about how when you were finished every single one of your instincts told you to share this with your new hot headed penpal.

2.) I Know About Popular- Fake Dating Au

When Katsuki’s date for the Hero Gala pulls out at the last minute, he desperately searches for a new date that can fit into her dress. Luckily, one of the survey takers that works for him in the Sales department has just managed to snag a big time donation, knows how to speak to the public, and is the same size. What will he need to do to get you to be his date and pose as his girlfriend during the Gala?

3.) Untitled Band AU-(Black Reader)

Ready to go solo and get into composing and producing his own music, Katsuki is on the search for a singer to bring the song he’s been working on for months to life. He’s come up short in his search many times and right as he is about to give up he meets you, a down to earth, soulful young woman with a voice more lively and poetic than he’s ever heard.

4.) Aphrodisiac (villain Reader, Hero Katsuki)

The cat and mouse chase between you and Bakugo is finally coming to an end. He steps into your club to arrest you for all of your illegal drug activities. But one thing he doesn’t expect is how you’re always two steps ahead of him. Now an unwilling test subject for the new drug, he has to find a way to get out of this club safely. Giving in to the drug’s effects means partaking in sensual activities with you he’s sure he doesn’t want to be involved in. But the way your lips and body look under the flashing lights in the club, maybe he’s not as sure as he thinks.

5.) Eyes of a Child- (Deku x Reader, Bakugo x reader)

You meet pro hero Deku at a hotel bar on a rainy day and hit it off immediately.The romance grows fast and passionate and in a matter of months you find yourself head over heels in love with the pro hero. Your life looks splendid when you marry and start a family with him. But everything goes on pause when he’s ripped from you in a tragic accident. You’re left with raising a son who looks exactly like his father by yourself. And what’s worse? The man who was in love with your husband for years and despises you just showed up on your doorstep.

6.) Untitled Romantic Comedy

A date in the city with a mysteriously handsome man from Japan who refuses to tell you what his job is plunges you into the wildest ride of your life.After a one night stand, he leaves to go back to his own country and you’re left with a surprise of your own. Months later, you’re kidnapped and held hostage for ransom by a crazy villain wanting to lure the infamous Dynamight into a trap. Why would you being captured be bait for Dynamight? It might have something to do with the fact that you’re pregnant with his kid.

7.) Dragon Hybrid Katsu (Fantasy AU) (also black reader )

Promised to the Dragon Prince at birth, you’re stolen by a witch and lost to a new world where you forget your identity as the princess of a magical kingdom. Accustomed to the new modern world you live in, you become an animal scientist, earning a doctorate in animal behavior. On your way to an inhabited island where a new species of bird has been found, a storm crashes your ship and you wash up on the shores of the inhabited island. Once there, you find more than a new species of bird. A dragon inhabits the island. And you’re in trouble because he seems to be searching for you.

[aueua]

just wanted to say that I love your drawings and I hope I get as good as you some day

thank you very much!! we all start from somewhere

aand my apologies in advance; you probably weren't expecting some incoherent mumbling, but it's been a long day and I'll just say things nobody has to pay this much mind.

I did this one late october in 2013! beautiful, ain't it? I don't even remember this OC at all aside from being a bunny/wolf hybrid, giving her features I liked at the time (yet they're somehow not black and red, I know, it's shocking). I wasn't really well-versed in digital art yet, not that my traditional was much different. used GIMP—which might explain the pixelated grass—and an airbrush at 100% for everything. lines. coloring. absolutely no layer modes/filters.

but, I thought it was very cool back then. it's still pretty cool to me now. my lines were shaky, not necessarily clean, and the year or so with a trackpad was hell and I had actively used a mouse for nearly a decade right after that.

waves hand.

point is, I'm really flattered! that I'm part of your aspirations. I don't really process the extent of my impression on others.

you really don't have to be as good as me. actually, you can be. most likely you will be, probably even better—if it's really somewhere you want to be. just might take time albeit, but I hope that art's fun for you. I wish you the best of luck in your journey at every step—that you develop your style in the way that makes you most comfortable and happiest doing things that also end up in exciting results no matter the medium.

these honestly might seem like empty words since... gestures vaguely. but I really do mean all of them. I had a depressing streak of self-inferiority and deprecation when I was younger. frequently compared myself to other artists in all forms, just in all the bad ways. got bothered tons by numbers and feedback. got even more self-conscious after some light teasing from peers and getting onto a cringe blog. (sometimes I still feel that way when I get really bad.)

that one was a tangent. o|-<

if you ever need someone to cheer you on, I'm here!! I enjoy looking at images. I love looking at art. I love getting to see what others are interested in enough to make something out of nothing with all of their heart and soul. does this make sense? I would have never had such a vehement streak for drawing if it were not for the support back then even among all the Childhood "Angst", so like.

strikes a pose. I'm bad at doing it nowadays, but I don't mind spending the time to give a more sincere compliment (or feedback otherwise, to the best of my ability) if someone has a specific piece—or anything really—that they're real proud about. I have Been there in the pit of zero response leading to zero motivation before even if art is supposed to be for fun and not shared with the purpose of attention but like. it's fun getting microdoses of serotonin for stuff ya know... it's sharing a piece of you...

erm. maybe this has gone on for too long, so I hope this makes somewhat sense. it's just. I would hate someone to be discouraged because of the lack of attention they receive for something they bled their heart over? this is redundant.

whatever the case and however you do it, I really do wish you well. I will Hit and Hurt anyone that would deter you otherwise (even if that is yourself, in which case I would just gently rattle you). we don't know each other I imagine, but still. come to think of it maybe you already ARE happy with your stuff and HELL YEAH that is THE WAY TO GO!!

but I do not know, so I wanted to be safe in the case that it was not.

anywho! to anyone reading this spiel, we do not have to speak about this ever again!! I will probably forget about this tomorrow honestly because that has been the pattern nowadays for rambling at dead o'clock hours.

eat, drink, stretch, and rest; do what you must. I hope that today is yours, and if not, tomorrow. the days after. may they be manageable enough, and I wish you all things good and kind. maybe even a pleasant surprise to shake things up a little...

(´▽`ʃ♡ƪ) please take care.

[korasonata]

I had someone last time ask me about time stamps, so all of these from this point out will have the time stamp at the top of each set of quotes. I am currently in the process of retrieving the time stamps for the previous 5 posts, and will link an updated version when I have retrieved them all.

Link to the video is here: https://m.twitch.tv/videos/1149389841

Favourite moments of Joe and Cleo model streams part 6!

(I am very sorry I tried very hard to make this not as long as it is. There will probably be another extended cut post because there was just SO much happening in this stream)

—

00:00:57

Cleo: Welcome to the stream. Mine and/or Joes. Or, both.

Joe: Yay!

Cleo: I suppose that’s what the “and” means. In that statement. That would make sense. Glue pot’s ready—

Joe: It makes sense to me.

Cleo: …that makes me even more nervous that it makes sense to you, Joe. Not gonna lie.

—

00:16:34

Joe: So, anyway, last night at dinner, uh, like I— I had put this interview on while I was cooking and I kinda left it on as my daughter sat down for dinner and I was like “hey, this is an interview with this very famous journalist from about 50 years ago. Uh, he’s got a really interesting voice and a really interesting cadence, and I wanna kind of listen to it so I can— maybe copy it as like a joke in one of my videos.” And my daughter listens to it for about a— a minute—

Cleo: And then says “now that’s— is that you?”

Joe: *laughing* She just turns to me and she’s like “my friend…her parents got her…did you know they make crayon applesauce now? It says crayola. It tastes. Like they’ve blended a brown crayon. And sprinkled it on top.”

Cleo: That sounds grim.

Joe (prideful laughing): And it just kind of matches the cadence while also talking about something terrible to ingest?*laughing* And I just start cracking up because like— *laughing continues* she gets it! And she’s just like “why are you laughing?” Because you just— you nailed it! You nailed the pauses, you— you nailed the subject matter, like this is— this is just great!! And she’s like “no! This is a real thing! This crayon applesauce is terrible!” And I’m just laughing and laughing and she’s like trying to explain why it’s not good, and I’m like “I understand why it’s not good, but—“

Cleo (reading chat): “Joe’s daughter is awesome.” I think you’re probably correct. Joe’s daughter is indeed awesome.

Joe: Yeah, I’m very very happy with my daughter. (Reading chat) What was for dinner? Well not crayola applesauce!

—

Cleo (in response to someone complimenting her 3rd Life videos): Awe! Thank you joytobake, that’s really nice! I am…always pleased when people like my personality. Because I’m never sure that people should, you know?

Joe: Yeah, that’s— that’s what we were talking about— I think before we started streaming, was like, Cleo really gets me, and that’s a huge red flag.

Cleo: That’s a— yeah. As a human being. Understanding Joe - massive red flag. Huge. This is a danger. To everybody. And particularly Joe.

Joe: It’s the terror of being truly known.

—

00:47:08

Joe: Up until this point I didn’t show the instructions, but now I feel like I have to.

Cleo: Because otherwise people are going to judge your competency?

Joe: Yeah! They’re gonna go “ok. Any idiot can figure out how these pieces go together” but if you look at these instructions, that’s not true. I’m a spectacular idiot, and I have no idea what I’m doing with these.

Cleo: I mean. I want— I want to confirm. Yes. Spectacular.

Joe: Yes. Thank you Cleo.

Cleo: *snicker* You’re welcome Joe. I always like to insult the people I care about the most.

Joe (quietly): I know…I appreciate it.

Cleo (Watching chat): I’m waiting for Cam to confirm that.

(Cam in chat: She insults me SO MUCH, she called me a gibbon last night…)

—

00:59:42

Joe: *reading tips*

Cleo (reading chat): “you can’t stop Joe when he’s on a role.” This is true.

Joe (not paying attention): *still reading tips*

Cleo: I mean you can, you just have to go: Joe. Joe. JOE. And then he stops sometimes.

Joe (quietly, but with emphasis): WHAAAAAAAAAAT??!?

Cleo: I’M DOING A THING!

—

01:00:46

Joe (reading tips): “This is an encouragement donation for more of you singing in the future.” Ooo, I think Cleo would like that because the future is not now.

—

01:02:23

Cleo (genuine singing): Ground control to major Tom…

Joe: *listening in awe*

Cleo: …That’s…pretty much all I know…

Joe: Oh, I was gonna let you keep going, I— I wanted to hear more.

Cleo: Oh no. That’s pretty much all I know.

Joe: But yeah. Hypothermic haddoc writes (singing) “tell my wife I love her very much!” …I was waiting for you to jump in with the (singing) “she knoooooows!”

Cleo: Again. Again, I don’t know the song very well.

Joe: Oh. And here I am sitting in my tin can—

—

01:47:54

Cleo: *leaves to get a drink*

Joe: While you’re getting your drink I guess I’ll provide some musical entertainment.

SILENCE

Joe: …I don’t have anything prepared. So, let’s see…do we have any birthdays? *laughing* if it’s anybody’s birthday I’ll sing to you while Cleo’s gone.

Cleo: I’m back.

Joe: Oh ok. Well, sorry birthday boys. And girls.

Cleo: feel free to sing to people. I’m sure people want that.

Joe: no…well, I was gonna do it while you were away cause I need to get up and get my drink as soon as you’re back.

Cleo: Oh, go and get a drink and I will sing happy birthday—

Joe: So I’m gonna go get my drink, I’ll be right back.

Cleo: —to people who have chosen to spend their birthday…here…I’m not judging, uh, but— (upbeat singing) Happy Birthday to you! You smell like a zoo! (Talking) …uh, etcetera etcetera… (Singing) I forgot how this song goes! Nevermind it sucks to be you! *blows a raspberry*

—

01:49:09

Cleo: I mean it’s Cams birthday on Saturday, and I will sing to Cam on his birthday. His birthday is not today. I mean he probably wants me to not sing to him on his birthday, to be fair—

[Cam: Please don’t sing to me]

Cleo: —but you know, I might do it anyway. Cause it’s obnoxious. And I will laugh. (Reading chat) “Happy Birthday! Here’s some genocide! Please don’t sing to me…” *laughing* I won’t sing to you if you don’t want me to, Honey.

[Cam: Not happy birthday at least lol]

Cleo: I might torture you in other ways though.

—

01:50:55

Cleo: Hiiiiii Jooooooe.

Joe: Hello! Joe Hiws hewe! I am back fwom my dwink bweak!

Cleo: …what is that voice?

Joe (in a Kermit the Frog/Swedish Chef/Yoda hybrid of an accent): I feewl wike it’s fwom home star wunner or something, I don’t know! It’s almost Kermit THe Fwog Hewe, but not quITe!

*Cleo laughing*

It’s a little— (Normal voice) I dunno. I still had some of my drink in my throat, so I was like— I didn’t wanna like accidentally cough it out on the microphone as soon as I started talking. So I was just like (weird voice continues) I’ll do thIS vOIce

*Squealing giggling from Cleo*

(Same iteration of previous accent now blended somehow with the voice of Goofy from Micky Mouse) It’ll keep my mOUth in a shape that if I start— me coughing up a dwink it’ll just go into the chEEks on EIther sIde. It’s a natuwal, uh bARRier against, uh, hydration escapism! Uh yuh!!

Cleo: *giggles* Ok Joe. Ok.

Joe: *high pitched laughing* I don’t know Cleo! I’m just gonna keep making noises until people give me money! It’s jus— it’s how I pay rent.

Cleo: *laughing* Making noises until people give you— ahhhh…..

Joe: Yeah

Cleo: — actually…..yeah. Yeah. Yeah…Um (reading chat) “it’s drunk Kermit” *wheezing*

Joe (drunk Kermit The Frog voice): It’s 5:00 somewhere!

Cleo: *laughing* thanks for this. I needed— I needed this moment of— of— whatever this was.

—

01:53:54

Joe: So my daughter said the most Wednesday Adams thing to me the other day—

Cleo: Oh no

Joe: Except she didn’t do the deadpan delivery. She was very upbeat about this. So apparently “UP” has, on Dinsey+ a series of shorts about the old man and the dog. Right? And they’re called something like “a Dougs Life” cause Doug is the name of the dog

Cleo: yeah.

Joe: and she goes “oh! And it’s short! Like a dogs lifespan!”

SILENCE

Cleo: …Your…kid is very much your kid, you know that right?

Joe (proud dad): I know right?!

—

01:58:20

Cleo: I mean…you’d kill it at the Met Galla. Not gonna lie.

Joe (excited): Oh my god— I wanna get one of those Manuel suits that has like all the rhinestones and the flowers on it? Um, but, you know, like, those are very expensive.

Cleo: We live with what we can afford. Maybe someone can make you a Diamond encrusted suit that you can wear on camera. And have all the sparkles as green.

Joe (very excited): Oh my gosh— actually— so—

02:20:45

Joe: Meanwhile in my Discord everyone’s posting what they describe as “eye searingly beautiful” lime green wedding dresses. For my next wedding. Um—

Cleo: *snicker* is that what you’re wearing for your next wedding?

Joe: you know, honestly at this point I don’t wanna make any assumptions about anything.

Cleo: *cackling*

—

02:31:07

(This is context for the next one)

Cleo (reading chat): “some people have too much time on their hands” I mean, I personally would not drive 8 hours to see— um…

Joe: …me?

Cleo: I dunno, I might drive 8 hours to see you.

Joe: I offered to drive 8 hours to see you when you were coming to Disney and you said no, so I’m gonna assume that you would not drive 8 hours to see me.

Cleo: I mean, I— li— the key word there was “might”. I wou— I would have to have my mini frea— well I was freaked out at that point. When you offered, and and I was just like “oh god no.” Because, you know, social anxiety is a thing.

Joe: Mhm. I’ve heard of that.

Cleo: Yeah. And I do not do well particularly meeting people for the first time, even people I’ve known for a while. I go very very quiet and umm…I think it’s worse actually with people that I’ve known for a while? Um, online, um…because— cause my brain goes “well you’re gonna make a s—your, your— your going to do something and say something stupid. You going— they’re gonna hate you in real life” um…so, yeah. My brain absolutely freaked out at that moment.

—

02:34:12

Cleo: But, you know, like I say, I get hate mail on the regular, it’s fine. I mean part of that is daring to be a woman on the Internet, but only part. The other part is the fact that I’m also an awful human being. So, you know.

SILENCE

Cleo: …the silence isn’t doing— the silence doesn’t do you— do me any favours Joe.

Joe: Well, you know, I didn’t wanna talk over you when you’re sharing your insecurities.

Cleo: yeah….

Joe: That seems rude.

Cleo: I mean—

Joe: So I wanted to make sure you were done.

Cleo: no no no no, that’s fine. I’m always done Joe.

Joe: And nOW I can actually tell you how I really feel.

Cleo: No, please don’t. Not onl— no. That will— that will make me even more uncomfortable.

Joe (upbeat singing): The praise train is on its way!! Choo choo!!

Cleo: Noooooooooooooooooo!! Nooo!!

Joe: For Cleo it’s her day!! Choo choo!!

Cleo: *noises of distress*

Joe: Cleo is really great!! Choo choo!! Choo choo!!

Cleo: *distressful crying*

Joe: She’s not merely ok!! She doesn’t have to be the best at talking to people for the first time!! Cause they’ll love her anyway!! And sometimes they’ll even rhyyyme!! Yay for Cleo!!

Cleo: *physically going through a full body cringe* noooo

Joe: See, it would have been rude if I did that in the middle of your thing.

Cleo: *sob laughing*

Joe: That would not have been socially acceptable.

Cleo (through tears): I’m not even sure it was socially acceptable now.

Joe: WHY NOT?!

Cleo: (sobbing and laughing simultaneously) I hate you so much.

—

02:38:05

Cleo (reading chat): “We all need a Joe in our life, who sings a theme song for us when we’re talking ourselves down” I’m not sure you do.

Joe: Yeah, that wasn’t really a theme song? Like, if I was gonna do a theme song for Cleo—

Cleo (with immense dread): Oh no…no…no…

—

02:43:07

Joe: I’d just like to point out (very obnoxiously high pitched voice) That this is Cleo’s average person voice, which means that 50% of people have an even higher pitched voice!

Cleo: …You know, I can’t actually stab Joe through the Internet. And I’ve always been upset about that.

—

02:53:36

Joe (with all the enthusiasm of a 16 year old girl gossiping at a slumber party): Ooo I wanna ask Cleo about giiiiiirls!!!

Cleo: Ask me about girls! I’m— I’m happy for you to ask me about girls.

Joe: Ok, so, do you— do you feel comfortable saying what your specific, uh, type of woman is? I’m— I’m curious about that.

Cleo: Um, it’s— it’s nerdy girls? Specifically. Umm…not too, um…you know, the kind of running, climbing, you know— sort of— person. You know, it’s— it’s the sort of— it’s the sort of— action girl kinda thing. I kinda like that type. That’s sort of my type.

Joe: Mhm. Yeah, like—

Cleo: Why, what’s your type of girl?

Joe: Well, uh, usually it’s somebody that is— very anti authority— un— un— dissatisfied with the status quo. So usually more punk, or that sort of thing.

Cleo: Yeah. That’s— that’s— that sort of plays into the action girl sort of thing as well. Yeah I get that. So yeah.

Joe: yeah, umm, you— yeah so I don’t know. Um— so not necessarily, uh, as focused on the athleticism element there, but I know like—

Cleo: Well it’s not really athleticism, it’s— it’s more— it’s more—

Joe: —in terms of like, um, hiking, cause like, uh, you know in college there’s like a climbing and camping club or whatever—

Cleo: Oh yeah, it’s not that sort of person. It’s— it’s more, um…getting out and having a go at things. Like, you know, not— not being afraid to—

Joe: Adventurous

Cleo: Yeah! Adventurous! That’s the word!

—

Cleo (whispering): I don’t know where this bit goes! *gasp* it goes over there!

Joe (whispering): You can do it!

Cleo: I can do it! I believe in me!

Joe: You’ll find a place to glue it! It doesn’t necessarily have to be the right place!

Cleo: I know!

Joe: You’re equally valid regardless!

Cleo: Thanks Joe!

Joe: You’re welcome!

Cleo: It’s appreciated!

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Massive Dream SMP Fic Rec!!

Hey- Hi, I just feel like there are a ton of fanfiction that's really underrated in this fandom- so I'm going to dump it on your dash!!! Most of it is going to be Tommy-centric or SBI-centric, but they are very good!

Source: Me

Finished Fanfics:

Multi-chaptered Fanfics:

that's, like, a hundred miles by No_one_you_know

Dream would kill him. Dream was going to kill him- he was going to- no, he wouldn’t. Dream was his friend- friends don’t hit each other- Dream was supposed to take care of him- Dream /was/ taking care of him.

It hurt to breathe. It hurt to think. He couldn’t clear his thoughts as he stumbled to the family computer, pulling up a tab on google and frantically typing the name into the search bar.

The words Technoblade Watson stared back at him, the little black bar at the end of the letters blinking slowly, mocking him.

Why, of all people, did it have to be Technoblade?

in short: the one where dream sucks as a parental figure, tommy runs away, and visits his least favorite family member technoblade

Hard-hitting, but has a happy ending, though I recommend reading the prequel (in the same series) first, otherwise, it's lowkey depressing.

MORE RECOMMENDATIONS BELOW THE CUT!!

you’ll rise above (crowned by an overture bold and beyond) by azvremoon

Tommy is not sixteen. He has faced too many open wounds, dripping ichor onto blood-stained warzones, to be just a child. He is Blood and War and needless Death, an all-in-one special of everything that can ruin reality.

(Tommy is the blood god. No one should know, but this server can't stop pushing him over the edge.)

+2 more Works that were Inspired by this one

Tommy is a BAMF and Dream, Technblade, and Phil get fucked it is what it is.

Responsible Forever by SilverWing15

“You become responsible, forever, for what you have tamed.” /////

“So,” Techoblade says, slow and deliberate, his face shows clearly just how unbelievable he finds all of this, “you saw a boy last night, in the middle of the night, living with raccoons and eating our garbage?”

“I know how insane it sounds,” Phil says, “but I know what I saw. We need to help him, who knows how long he’s been out here?”

“Okay,” Wilbur interrupts, “let’s say that raccoon-boy is real. What is it you want us to do? We can’t go searching the woods for specific bunch of raccoons, I don’t know if you’ve noticed Phil but there are a lot of them out there.”

“Going out and hunting him isn’t going to get us anywhere,” Techno says, “we have to let the raccoon-boy come to us. He’s already come once, you know how tenacious raccoons are. If they came to the garbage pit once, they’ll come again. We just have to set a trap.”

“Those raccoons aren’t gonna know what fucking hit them,” Wilbur mutters.

Or: RaccoonInnit taken well beyond its logical conclusion

Tommyinnit is a Raccoon boi that lives with other Raccoons

Protecting the Traumatised Youth by spookyserpent

Sam blinks. “What?”

Even behind the mask, Sam has the distinct impression that Dream is grinning at him. “A week and he was begging for my attention, even after I stole and burnt his armour, even after the beatings. He couldn’t stand me leaving him because I was the only one to show up, to pay him attention. It was hilarious.”

Sam is going to be sick.

Or, Sam decides to ask Dream about his intentions and ends up becoming a big brother to Tommy and Tubbo. All the while, Dream and George fight, Niki and Jack plan child murder and Ranboo is slowly getting adopted into the SBI.

Awesamdad written back when it was possible... ahhh

Chaos In a Bottle by Lovetribable

After a realization, Tommy leaves the pillar, but instead of going to Techno. He just disappears, leaving everyone to think he's gone.

It takes a war to bring him back.

+2 Sequels and an Alternative Ending

Dadinnit!! + A Sympathetic Dream

Absolutely Anything For Them by Numanum

“There’s a lot you don’t understand, Tubbo,” Dream sighs, meeting his eyes cooly. Tubbo, back against a tree, shudders at his tone, at the look on his face.

The sword at his neck skims across his skin as Dream shifts his grip on it, and he flinches back into the rough bark behind him. Dream smiles at his reaction, seeming pleased- like the cat that’s been toying with a mouse that always tries to run no matter how many times it’s caught. And, despite this being his first encounter alone with the man, he thinks that the comparison is fairly accurate; Tubbo has never felt smaller than he does now. There’s supposed to be a buddy system to prevent things like this- he shouldn’t be alone here, stuck in this situation.

Or: Tubbo becomes a traitor to save everyone and has to struggle with his choices

Traitor Tubbo, but it has the happiest ending possible since it follows the rest of the story.

Where Did You Come From, Kit? by KadeAK (zacixn)

Hybrids are an ancient species of humans crossed with animals, blessed with the favour of nature. They used to live in peace on the SMP’s land, but ever since the dawn of humanity’s modern culture, they have become ostracised and hunted by their once-brethren. Now, the once-thriving subspecies of hybrids have been reduced to ashes, the majority of their peoples struggling to survive in a city capital that can't stand their presence.

To the members of L’Manburg, General Wilbur Soot is just another mildly prejudiced human being, stuck with a hybrid fox kit for an adopted child. However, that assumption could not be farther from the truth. As it turns out, there's a reason why he is the man he is today.

This fic is entirely pre-L’Manburg.

Part of a series, very good.

Take It Easy by sweet_magnolias

Five times Techno scared Michael, one time Michael scared him, and the resolution of those fears.

AKA - Techno learns how to be an uncle.

Technoblade's POV, so expect some Tubbo bashing on the margins of all that Michael fluff.

I suppose it’s never my time to die, is it? by Birb_Whale

The first time it happens, he barely remembers. The second time is when he realized. The third... Twice is a coincidence, three times is a pattern

“It’s not your time to die yet, Tommy”

Messed up, but not unrealistic. Purely for the Hurt/Comfort lovers.

This Wasn't Planned, But It'll Work Out by Anonymous

Dream isn't sure what to think when he finds a kid on his doorstep, but he can't just leave him there, now can he?

(He doesn't know what he's getting into, or what he's gotten the kid into, either)

Long, and angsty, with a bittersweet ending Imo.

let's play a game by Aria_Cinabun

Tommy was once a slave. That's gone now - shoved in his past with the memories of blood and gore and death. He wants to forget who he was; what he has to do to survive. Of course, the Elementalists will always come back to haunt him. They aren't the ones who killed his mother, but they're close enough. And now he and his brother have been dragged into the mess, as Elementalists with their own, separate covens, to find the Pit - the place where he'd lived and killed and hurt for the first twelve years of his life. His coven can't know. Can't know who he really is, what he can really do. Can't know anything about his past. He doesn't want a coven full of Elementalists who don't trust him; one of whom he's pretty sure despises him. He doesn't want that life. He wants the life of a pickpocket, on the streets, because nobody questions street kids, and nobody comes asking about his past and pushes him to tell his secrets that he holds closest inside. Tubbo tries to tell him to trust people. But trust is how you die.

Good fantasy AU, has SBI, and is thus fluffy.

Turn of the Tide by SilverWing15

Tommy’s fins twitch at the mention of Dream’s ancestors. Dream talks about them a lot, how they made their fortune hunting down mer pods, how they were cruel and greedy. Nothing like Dream is. They’ve both overcome their roots he says.

Tommy is nothing like the wild mer out in the ocean, who spend their lives scraping by just to survive, who kicked him out of the pod when he was a baby because he was too small. He’s also better than the pit mer, who can’t overcome their wild instincts and know nothing but fighting.

He’s different from them, he’s better than them. He’s Dream’s. //// OR: Change is like the tide, when it comes, you can only sink or swim. You would think that a mer would be better at keeping afloat.

Mermaid AU Pooog. Part of a series.

One-Shots:

Snapped by AmberRunnel

“You don’t know what I went through in that prison cell.”

Jack burst out laughing, blinded with rage and the overwhelming urge to hurt Tommy, to give him everything he deserved. “Oh, is the poor child traumatized? You want pity now?” He twisted his blade, and Tommy’s axe was sent clattering to the ground.

“If the prison was so awful, why don’t I send you back there?”

-|-

Jack doesn't handle Tommy's revival well. There's a simple solution, though. Kill Tommy, and Dream revives him right back into that cell. Problem solved, kid dealt with.

It takes a few confrontations for Jack to realize he's an asshole.

It's fucked up, but god does it hurt in a good way.

the sky is coming down blue by salinesolution

An imagining of New Milo's perspective throughout the Skyblock Randomizer adventure. What did he think of the world he found himself in, and how did Wilbur's feelings and actions change things for him? Here's my way of answering those questions.

He made the fish think, funniest shit I've seen.

You told me to be a hero (so let me die like one) by spiromachia

"You told me to die like a hero," the blond interrupted, spinning on his heel to face the others, holding his arms wide open, "So why not fulfil the ending that was always meant to be."

Across the battle field, through the chaos and destruction, a tree burned.

Even the sound of explosions and cries and bloodshed felt distant enough for the world to become silent for a few moments, each individual slowly coming to the same conclusion, each of their bodies tensing.

Tommy's face broke out into a grin as he lowered his head, glowering at the people around him, and Philza's face flashed with recognition.

"Kill me."

Or... In the middle of Doomsday, Tommy decides to ask Technoblade to be the Lycomedes to his Theseus.

Heavy and dark, but at least Dream gets it.

tomorrow night by meridies

Tommy is desperately searching for his missing brother. Techno is the reluctant psychic who unfortunately got dragged along.

or, two people, more alike than different, learn what it is to have a family at their side.

It's cute what can I say :]

maple syrup by itisjosh

"We could run," Tubbo stares at the sun. "We've got everything we've ever wanted right here. We could run."

"Yeah," Tommy agrees, feeling his head swim. "We could."

(or, tommy and tubbo run away together)

Children get away from toxic adults :)

Why’d it have to be so sunny? (The sun shouldn’t shine without you.) by AToZRainToBe

‘A realisation hits Phil in the face like a truck. “Wi- Ghostbur,” Phil says, turning to his grey-scale, translucent, actually-dead son. “You definitely told Tubbo that Tommy’s alive, right?”’

To get away from Dream, Tommy agrees to fake his death, going with the cover story that he jumped from the pillar in Logstedshire. Unfortunately, someone forgot to tell Tubbo.

Misunderstandings are one of my favorite tropes.

sugar and ice by princedemeter for Aenqa

“He is my son,” Philza says. “Mortal or not, I would see him grow strong.”

Technoblade looks down on earth, at the tiny, angry bundle of cloth and pinking, wrinkled skin. This mortal child, he thinks, lungs filled with breath from the king of gods himself, will not grow strong.

It's mostly centered around Technoblade and Wilbur with Phil being a shitty dad. Pog Gods AU.

a matter of time by meridies

Tommy is twelve years old when his wings first appear, and he is twelve years old when Phil tells him, "All it takes is time and patience, Tommy, and soon you'll be flying even better than me."

or, Tommy grows up feeling like a failure, and it takes him a while to figure out where he's happiest.

Tommy is just finding his place in the world. Powers AU.

That Time a Baby Decided to Raise a Baby by Scitrust

Tubbo wasn't good at making excuses, so when Schlatt asked him why he was leaving in the night, he made something up on the spot. That had been months ago.

At least he sort of had an alibi for that, now.

Or, in which Tubbo finds a baby in the woods on his way to see Tommy, and promptly adopts it.

Part of a collection!! Read it all.

spider lily by blue000jay

Wilbur has a body.

The freckle on the base of his left pinky finger (shared with Techno). The scar on his chin from when he was twelve and over ambitious, diving into too-shallow water. The scar on his throat from the final control room, and the puckered skin on his shoulder from the poisoned arrow that killed him next. Various other nicks and things that litter his skin from years of rebellion and living wild, a kid thrown into a vicious world with too little self-preservation.

(Resurrection AU, for when/if Wilbur comes back.)

The author knows how it's like to live with chronic pain, and it shows :(

Hands tied loose by rabiddog

"Let's run away, Tubbo." Tommy breathed; a wide grin split across his face as his hope grew. "Let's get out of here – far away. We can go anywhere, can't we? Let's just go, you and me right here, right now."

-

Tommy needs to leave. He has to get out of L'Manburg, he has to leave the Dream SMP for his own sanity, and he wants Tubbo to come with him.

But Tubbo has a family now, a better life - something that he can't give up... not even for his best friend.

Unhappy ending :(

The serpent underneath by rabiddog

Tommy and Techno sit at the memory-filled bench and talk. Technoblade reminisces, he talks, he admits his pent-up feelings, he cries. And Tommy? Tommy listens. (That's all he can do.)

-

“I’m sorry for everything, you know? For all of it. I’m so sorry about... about the first war, about the withers and the fighting, about...” Technoblade's fingers began to curl around Tommy’s blonde locks. “About Wilbur and everything after. I'm so, so sorry.”

:((((((((

Damning choices by rabiddog

Ranboo would have never expected to find himself in a horrifying situation such as that one - quite literally sandwiched between a rock and a hard place, with three lives dangling over his head and the answer on the tip of his tongue.

Tubbo, Michael, Tommy.

It's his choice. He chooses who lives, and who dies. His new family, or his first friend. But Ranboo... Ranboo already knows.

-

"Ranboo," He hissed out, voice cracking and somewhat staticky, "It's not your fault. It's not. You had no other choice; I know that, okay? I- I know that- I know- I know..."

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Jealousy is a disease by rabiddog

Tommyinnit isn't new to the idea of jealousy. He understands it completely. He understands the way it runs rampage through his body each time he catches even a glimpse of Tubbo and Ranboo's new relationship, he understands that the emotion makes his heart clench uncomfortably from time to time. He sees it, feels it, and yet he doesn't care.

He doesn't care at all.

-

"You took Tubbo away from me. You took him away. You took my best friend, and now he's- now he's not my best friend anymore, and I-!"

:)

Word of Honour by rabiddog

Tommy could only stand and stare as Technoblade agreed to hand him over to Dream - as his brother traded him off like he was nothing. Like Tommy wasn't important.

-

Technoblade was a man of honour. He was a man of pride and sticking to his word. He knew that he owed Dream a favour, and no matter what that favour might be, he'd be compliant with it. Nothing would change his mind. (Not even Tommy.)

Almost canon. F.

Sweet Repentance by rabiddog

Perhaps Tommy should have told Phil about his arguably life-threatening injury the minute his father had opened the door. But of course, Tommy being Tommy, did not.

Dying seemed like a nice enough option as long as he was with his family.

-

Tommy just wanted acceptance, forgiveness, and peace. He wanted to close his eyes for the last time and finally be able to let go.

Tommy dies painfully.

A White Tulip by astervoid

He picked the white tulip from the bottom of the stem, standing up carefully as he held it pinched between his fingers. It would die now, inevitably, but Tommy relented and held the flower to his chest. What a silly, stupid thing to ground him. He almost hated that it made his breaths come easier and his steps feel lighter. Almost.

Tommy & Ranbooo chill on the bench.

lying to the authorities (again) by touchgrass

"Please tell me that my right-hand-man, my soon-to-be vice president, one of the people I trust the most on this godforsaken server, did not lie straight to my face and tell me he was twenty-fucking-years-old.”

Tommy opened his mouth to protest, but then closes it shut at the furious look on Wilbur's face. Oops.

~

It is the day of the elections and Wilbur Soot could not have chosen a worser time to realize that half his staff is underage.

The ONLY fic with this premise I've seen on Ao3.

Dear Theseus by rabiddog

Tommy had thought that they'd won - thought that they'd finally beaten Dream, and that everything would be okay. As it turns out, however, apparently Dream had called in that favour from Technoblade after all.

-

“Please,” Tommy whispered after a beat, quivering hands edged upwards to hesitantly press against the tip of the sword striking through his chest. Why, why, why? Why him? Why now?

Tommy almost wins.

A Shifting World by AplusIsRoman

How was Wilbur supposed to know it would end like this?

The smoke hung in the air and soot clung to his skin. His brother - adopted, but older by two minutes - stood back-to-back with him. The chilling cries of people and the calls of the withers rang through the air above the chasm that was once his home.

This wasn’t supposed to happen.

How could he have known this would happen?

-

Sequel to A Child's World

Age-swap AU. Has a prequel.

heart of the sea by RyDyKG

Here is the secret that he barely thinks about, a secret that he shoves deep and far down in himself:

Wilbur Soot is a siren, and he’s not exactly proud of that fact.

Wilbur-centric. Urban Fantasy AU.

He knows, ok? by Ralli

By some means, Techno has given his raccoon younger brother some cotton candy. It doesn’t end as well as either of them would like.

Very, very cute :)

that's it, it's split (it won't recover) by Jk_Kat

Tommy has always been the fighter.

He has never been the fought for, and he knows it, with every whisper Tubbo directs at Ranboo, with every glance thrown his way- Tommy knows, the way he wishes he didn't, that they think he's dead.

If they're so convinced he's still dead, maybe the one good thing left he can do for them is die.

---

Or, Tommy gets addicted to being dead and thinks that nobody cares about him. The people who very much do try to pull him back from the brink before Dream can't resurrect him anymore.

Messed up, but with a happy ending.

Hugs 'n PTSD by rabiddog

Ranboo knew from the start that the recovery process would be hard - that moving on from quite literally being beat to death would be something hugely difficult to step away from, and that's if Tommy could even manage it at all.

He knew that it would be stressful and arduous, demanding and tough... he just hadn't expected to be holding Tommy through a PTSD-induced panic attack only days after his release from Pandora's Vault.

-

Ranboo isn't typically an overbearingly protective person. But for Tommy? He just might be.

I love this author if you can't tell.

Big Men don't cry by Shiny22Snivy

The room is small and warm, almost stifling compared to the cool openness of the ravine. It’s cosy and candlelit, and a chest sits open in the corner, full of what looks to be burnt rags of a former smart suit. And sitting in rumpled blankets on a bed, cradling a mug of something steaming, sits Tubbo.

At first, Tommy forgets all about Niki’s vague warning. He’s just so happy to see his best friend again, alive and well and all in one piece. Tubbo’s okay. Tubbo’s okay, and in front of him, and suddenly everything bad in the world is gone, if only for just a moment.

“Tommy?”

And then Tubbo turns to look at him.

Clingyduo fluff.

sins of the father (i broke all my bones that day i found you) by ryter

The thing that hurt Wilbur most was when he saw Fundy tear down the walls of L'Manburg. After all, those walls had gone up to protect his son. But in this world, Fundy trusts his father just a little bit more, and it ruins him.

Or: there's only one way Wilbur never becomes the villain. It's unclear whether this was the better path.

SOME VIOLENCE WARNINGS/BLOOD MENTION. CHARACTER DEATH. SO MUCH ANGST.

Sad, but cathartic.

REVIVED TOMMY HEADCANNONS AHAHAHAHA by racooninnit

i’m dropping ALL the fucking revived tommy headcannons on you guys today get ready for some ANGST

this is different from what i usually post but it was fun

i don’t think there’s a lot i need to put warnings for, obviously there are mentions of the way tommy died and the aftermath of that (i.e. injuries and trauma), but if there’s anything that needs a warning please tell me!

What it says on the tin- not really a fic.

Unfinished Stories:

Ongoing (Less than a month since the last update):

Over the River Styx by CorpseArt

I feel like we should name him.

There’s a scuffle at the back of his mind as he rolls up, curling tight with a shiver despite the heat of the flames licking up his back.

I mean, he’s like – us, but like a worse version clearly because oh man, this is just weirdness. There’s a flare of a tangle of emotions, complicated and fearful, resentful and livid with anger. I can’t believe this is what I’ve been reduced to, stuck in the mind of this- this child.

He’s like your age, Tommy. Are you calling yourself a child?

I mean, I am one so fucking duh. Child murderer.

-

Or: trauma bonding in the most unconventional of senses.

Just- Read it. Show the writer your support, it's unique, it's amazing and there needs to be more of it.

If history is dead and gone by iregretallmydecisions

“Don’t come any fucking closer,” Tommy shouted, startling Phil into stepping back. Tommy was still looking around wildly, like a trapped animal “Don’t fucking do it.” ---- In which Tommy finds himself faced with his splintered family, while it was still mostly whole. The past is not an easy place to be when the future was not kind. His family is forced to deal with the fall out.

It's better than Rewind, but you didn't hear that from me.

Wilbur Soot's Redemption (OR Ghostbur's Retry) by luckykitty0523

Wilbur had many regrets in his life, being lost in his madness and the urge for revenge drowned leaving a shell of who he once was. It was only in his dying moments that he regained himself but it was already too late for him leaving him drowning in wishes and regrets. However waking up in another different universe where wilbur was never born and family soulmates exist, so when wilbur said he wanted to fix the mistakes he never expected this turn of events.

OR

In one world wilbur dies and he would return as a ghost missing his memory and trying to fix what he did in life but in this one wilbur dies and wakes up in another world where soulmates exist and the wilbur of that world was never born so wilbur/ghostbur takes his place and tries to make up his mistakes to the other version of his friends.

Wilbur adopts SBI + Fundy + Dream.

A Talk Long Overdue by penink

Tommy has his first therapy session with Puffy.

Tommy gets therapy.

Into the Night by Interjection

“Don’t touch me,” Tommy hisses, leaning against the railing. “I will - I will-”

They’re a hundred stories up. Wind lashes against Phil’s face. Next to him, Sam makes choked noise.

“But why?”

Tommy looks up to meet Phil’s eyes, terror struck so deep in those pale blue irises Phil thinks they must hold all the world’s fears within them.

“You’ll die,” he whispers. “And then I’ll die. But I’ll come back.”

“And I don’t want to come back.”

Others have the freedom to live. Tommy doesn’t even have the freedom to die.

But maybe they can teach him that living doesn’t have to be so bad.

---

(Superpowers AU where whenever someone touches Tommy, they both die. But Tommy will always come back to life eventually. He just wants it to end - but instead, he’s on the run, terrified of how his power will be exploited if he’s caught.

A few people reluctantly team up to save him.)

Funky SBI dynamics + a Sam that cares. Also a lot of angst.