Here Kitty, Kitty
summary: SEVENTEEN is just your average next door werewolf pack filled with college boys, trying to not blow their cover. Enter you, a mysterious girl with an alluring scent that seems to drive the boys wild. Seungcheol just wants to know why that is without ripping his hair out.
or aka, another werewolf!au
pairing: ot13 x fem!reader
themes/genres: werewolf!au (but not omegaverse, cheol is referred to as the 'alpha' but because he's the eldest and their 'leader'), college!au, reverse harem, mates, supernatural, smut, romance, drama, angst, fluff, poly
a/n: this is a reverse harem fic, meaning the reader is mates with everyone. if that is not your cup of tea that's fine! you don't have to read ♡ on another note, updates will be very slow due to currently editing and still writing. I plotted this like back in 2014 and it wasn't even a seventeen fic LMAO, so the plot is shit but it is what it is, I still really wanna post this. more specific tw/cw will be listed on each chapter.
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genre ➳ psychological thriller? camgirl au*, smut (i ain't sure what genre this falls under 💀)
word count ➳ 20k (est)
synopsis ➳ you have a little secret. one if exposed, would ruin you. yet someone in your class has figured it out. now a game of cat and mouse has begun with the mystery man. how do you make it out alive?
release date ➳ 26 May, 2023 (estimated)
loosely based on the kdrama shadow beauty
"Did I ever tell you about how I murdered a man?"
Your body turns into a block of ice as you whip your head towards Wonwoo, who sits with his elbows resting on his knees, an impassive yet slightly smug look on his face. You blink a few times, waiting, just to make sure you didn't hear him wrong.
He tilts his head to face you, a wry chuckle escaping his lips as he shakes his head at your expression. "Come on now, little cherry, don't look so shocked. Let me tell you all about it."
Hello loves! I'm back!
This Wonwoo fic has been cooking for a while and there are still some important parts left to write. Hopefully I can finish it within the 26th. This is a genre I've always wanted to try with Wonwoo so I'm really working hard on it. Hope you guys are excited! 😆
I'm thinking of doing a tag list so let me know in the comments if you wanna be tagged.
Also! I'm open to suggestions/ideas this time. Based on the teaser, if there's any scene you'd like to see or any characteristics you want our psycho Wonwoo to have, you can drop them here. If I like them or if it matches well with the plot I'll try adding it!
genre(s)&au(s): gang au, bitch better have my money or i’ll fuck ur girl au, angst, pwp, smut
rating: 18+
wordcount: teaser - 405
warning(s)&smutwarning(s): strong language, mentions of weapons, threats of murder
summary: bloodthirsty and dangerous, yoongi wont stop until he gets what he is rightful owed. and if you’re on offer, then he just cant say no to that.
banner: @kth1 | @kth1fics
note: hehehe…
“Yoongi, over here,” you overhear someone whisper — probably having heard the snoring from above you.
The sound of heavy duty combat boots picking up pace and heading straight in your direction makes you still. You don’t move an inch in fear of getting caught, placing a hand over your mouth to keep your breathing at bay.
From underneath the bed, you count five pairs of boots. They move slowly around the bed surrounding you in a circle. Two of them make their way to the side of the bed where Hee-won lies and another two vanish behind the comforter that you had pulled down earlier.
The remaining body doesn’t move from the bottom of the bed. Instead, you watch on as he pulls out the chair from underneath the vanity; the scraping of the chair legs against the floor is like nails on a chalkboard causing you to hiss at the sound.
He sits down in the chair and spreads his legs too casually for someone who is breaking into an apartment which can only mean he has done this many times in the past. He’s calculated and smart — knows how to play the game.
Summary: You had always thought that your home with your family was the final stop. After your owners abandon you and a storm drives you into the nearby forest, you think things can’t get any worse. At least until you run right into the arms of a pack of wolves.
Genre: Hybrid AU; angst, smut, fluff
Rating: 18+
Warnings: Mentions of blood, grief, angst
Word Count: 2.6K
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Note: It feels like it’s been years since I last posted a hybrid story but I had this idea in my head for so long that I couldn’t ignore it any longer. I hope you will like it as well! Please let me know what you think!
The rain hit your face as you lifted it up to the sky. You didn’t know how long you had been walking along the country road, only that the sun was beginning to disappear behind the horizon and the soaked clothes that clung to your shivering body like a second skin were making you freeze more and more. The wind picked up, but all attempts to pull your jacket tighter around you to keep you warm were pointless.
The rain had long since washed away the streaks of tears on your cheeks, but the aching throb in your heart remained. You wondered if the hole in it would remain forever.
A shriek escaped you as it thundered loudly, and you covered your ears with your hands, which peeked out from between your dripping wet hair and were far more sensitive to sound than their human counterparts. Every thunder, every drop of rain on the leaves of the forest to your right seemed unnaturally loud. Every now and then you glanced into the dark thicket of the forest. The trees would protect you from the wind and rain perhaps but you were afraid that you would get lost and not find your way back to the road. Then you would never find your way home again.
Whether it was the rain running down your face or fresh tears pouring from your eyes again, you didn’t know. But it also made no difference. Those responsible for why you were stumbling around alone in the middle of the countryside about two hours outside of town in a heavy thunderstorm wouldn’t care anymore.
A sob climbed up your throat and joined the thunder and rain. Your vision blurred and a moment later you tripped over your own tired legs that had been carrying you along for what felt like hours. Pain ran through your knees as they hit the ground and you could smell the blood soaking your dark jeans. You were too exhausted to pick yourself up immediately and paused for a moment on your knees, palms propped up in a puddle to keep yourself from falling forward.
life has a tendency to throw things your way when you least expect it, when you’re content, and the ominous presence knows exactly how to steer your existence back into the darkness.
pairing — drug lord!jungkook x reader, hotel owner!taehyung x reader
genre/rating — R | angst, fluff, smut, love triangle au
word count — 22.8K
play — prey by the neighbourhood
warnings/tags — single parent!reader, dad!JK, ex-boyfriend!JK, CEO!taehyung, strong language, mentions of violence & blood, mentions of infertility, mentions of birth & babies, allusions to child abuse, puke warning, bickering, teasing, alcohol consumption, lots of feelings :(, it’s an angsty one, special guest appearance 🫣, tae’s pov !!, their fits @ the auction/dinner, couple fights, domesticityyy, mood swings, manhandling, explicit smut — dirty talk, bit!ng/scratch!ng, marking, thigh kink, mirror kink, hand kink, breast kink, multiple positions + orgasms, oral (f), fingering, cum eating, quiet + slow sex <3, hair pulling, protected sex
note: there is a time skip !! the main main part & another special chapter !! a lot of stuff comes to light…i hope you guys enjoy it <3 remember there are still 2 parts left
Taehyung can feel a headache coming on, stress collated at the back of his neck, pulsating, waiting to burst in the form of shouts directed at his board members. They go on for themselves, and he sits with his ankle propped on his knee, bouncing incessantly as he waits for the ruckus to die down. But it doesn’t stop, his temples are throbbing now.
warnings: food mentions. skinship (soonyoung needs cuddles or he’ll die + hand holding).
daisy’s notes: i did say this part was going to be a lot shorter since it’ll branch into individual fics from here <3 which btw are not on any schedule at all. i fully mean to ask to be tagged if you want to see them since they’ll probably take three thousand years lmao
summary: It all starts when you wake up in a field without a name or any memories to define yourself with. When thirteen men take you in as one of their own, and slowly you begin to wonder what exactly is going on within this world… and between you and one of them?
< day 2 || masterlist ||
The next morning, you woke up to the sound of others already getting up. Soonyoung weighed you down, face buried in your shoulder to block out the light. Seungkwan had already left you at some point, leaving you to continue cuddling with Soonyoung (and no Chan, since you realized the space on the other side of Soonyoung was empty, too). You nuzzled closer to him, shutting your eyes as he pulled you in a little closer with a quiet murmur.
Jihoon nudged Soonyoung with his foot after approaching. “Stop pretending you’re still asleep because you want to cuddle.”
Soonyoung let out an incoherent mumble, arms curling a little closer to you. He turned his face just enough so he could be heard clearly: “I’m sleeping.”
“Clearly.” Another nudge. “It didn’t work with the rest of us. It’s not going to work this time.”
Grocery shopping is boring. Truly, mind-numbingly boring.
We were split into two groups, one to get groceries while the other went to buy furniture and basic supplies like bedding and blankets.
I was part of the lucky group who got to push carts around and hum along to the generic music whilst the carts got fuller and fuller with various foods, drinks and spices.
Jin and Taehyung were the ones examining and comparing brands and prices whilst Hoseok and I pushed carts (his being much fuller than mine) and occasionally chimed in with our thoughts when asked. His cart was full of large bags of rice, along with multipacks of canned food and large joints of meat, whilst mine housed spices, sauces and a few little treats so far. I had managed to sneak in a few sweet treats as well as some cereal Hoseok had been eyeing up.
Yoongi, Namjoon, Jimin and Jungkook were furniture shopping which I'm sure was less boring than this. Jimin had offered to go so he could make sure all the right blankets and bedding were chosen, especially those for the nest. I do hope they make good decisions, I don't want an ugly couch or a cabinet that never leaves the packaging because they picked something intricate when none of them know their way around a toolbox or flatpack.
Who knows? Maybe they'll put those alpha muscles and brains to good use and everything will be set up and arranged perfectly by the time the rest of us get back!
"Psst, Y/N." Hoseok loudly whispers, gently nudging me in the ribs with his elbow. I avert my attention to him, stopping with my cart right in the middle of the aisle. "I'll do anything you want if you can get this to wrap up any time soon."
"Anything?" He simply nods in reply, his usual cheery and smile-covered face reduced to frown. "Fine." I spin my head around, eyes searching for the other two members of the grocery run, not able to find them right away. They were all the way at the end of the aisle, comparing boxed mixes of pancake mix and arguing the pros and cons of making it fresh or buying from a packet. I slowly walk up to the two, tucking myself into Jin's side.
"You okay, little one?" Jin tucks his arm around my waist, pulling me impossibly closer until my front is fully pressed against the side of his torso.
"I don't feel good." I pout, fluttering my eyelashes when his eyes meet mine. His face drops a little, his other hand dropping the box into Taehyung's and laying against my forehead.
"You don't feel warm, what's wrong?" His hand doesn't move, staying planted against my forehead as his eyes fly around every feature on my face.
"My stomach feels funny and my head hurts too." I try and make my voice seem softer, moving my face into his hand. He doesn't say anything in reply, looking to Taehyung who nods and escorts us over to the carts.
"What's going on?" Hoseok pipes up, confused as Taehyung commandeers the cart I had been pushing.
"Little omega here isn't feeling too good, so you and Taehyung are going to checkout while we get some fresh air and wait outside." Seokjin coos, using the hand that was once on my forehead to rub my arm, smiling sadly as my eyes follow his. Hoseok's eyes meet mine, managing to hide a smile with his mouth but glee fills his eyes.
I stay glued to Jin's side as we move through the store, separating from the two alphas when we near the checkouts at the front of the store and standing outside near the taxi rank. I don't move from his embrace, it being a little chilly outside and I'm enjoying the warmth he provides.
"Are you feeling better, little one?" He murmurs against the top of my head, planting a small kiss after. I nod slowly, trying to tuck my head further into his chest and wrap my arms tighter around his tiny waist. "They should be done soon. Hopefully the others have at least set the bed or the couch up first."
"Jin?" He answers with a hum, "Can we use the basement as a nest?"
"A big pack one? I think that's an amazing idea, little one." He kisses my head again, squeezing me impossibly tighter.
"Hey! Save some cuddles for the rest of us!" Hoseok calls out, abandoning his cart full of bags next to Taehyung and wrapping his arms around us both, crushing us slightly.
"Me too!" Taehyung pushes the carts until he reaches us, standing on the opposite side to Hoseok before enveloping us in his own bear hug. My head is smushed into Jin's torso, his pecs practically embracing my face while Hoseok and Taehyung link arms and hold us tighter, crushing us.
"Can't... breathe..." Jin splutters out, plump lips gasping for air. We all disconnect after that, stretching in attempts to revitalise the muscles that had been squashed in the bear hug incident. Hoseok and Taehyung mutter a few sorrys, averting their attention back to the carts and pushing them towards the car park. "I'll call a taxi."
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"Honeys, we're home!" Taehyung calls out, kicking open the door with his foot as all of our hands were full with bags. Well, Jin and I less so, the two alphas wanted to show off and piled their arms high in some weird sort of power show. Don't get me wrong, it was attractive! I could practically hear both mine and Jin's inner omegas whining but there's just no need to be parading around their muscles and strength like we're in some sort of circus show.
"We're coming!" A voice calls back before the sound of thudding footsteps comes our way, the three alphas leading the way while Jimin holds up the back. The poor boy looks bored, eyes blinking sleepily as we appear in his line of vision.
"Hey, have they been working you to death?" Jin coos, passing his bags over to the waiting arms of Jungkook while I give mine to Yoongi, whispering a thanks in reply. Jimin nods, sliding across the floor until he lands in Jin's awaiting arms with a loud huff of air.
"Poor boy." I hum, moving over to the two fellow omegas and rubbing the younger's arm gently, pressing a kiss to his exposed cheek.
"We have not!" Jungkook whines, jokingly glaring at Jimin (who doesn't even turn around, burrowing deeper into our comfort) before spinning around and lugging the shopping bags into the kitchen. I separate from the other two omegas, spinning on my heel and colliding face first into a rock hard chest! I quickly pull away, falling over my feet doing so and beginning to fall when two arms stretch out from the side of the chest, grabbing me just in time. I slowly drag my eyes away from the muscular chest staring me in the face, my face and neck beginning to feel incredibly warm when Namjoon simply looks back, stuttering a little.
"Straight for the titties, Y/N, I'm impressed." Jimin cackles, Jin's giggles joining them when Namjoon and I begin to stutter in reply. My mouth gapes open and shut like a fish; words and sentences are sucked out of my brain, rendering me a neanderthal. I hazard a look at Namjoon through my peripherals, who's eyes are firmly glued to his shoes while his cheeks stay flushed and probably as bright as mine.
"Jeez, you two, it's like you've never heard the word tits before."
"Huh? What the hell are you guys talking about?" Yoongi interrupts, eyebrow cocked and a little grin clear on his mouth.
"Can we please stop talking about my pecs? Please?" Namjoon screeches, gritting his teeth as his hands come together in a praying motion. However, the two pack members ignore him and continue with their quips and stares.
"Namtiddies for the win." Jimin leans close, his hot breath tickling my ear as he whispers.
"PARK JIMIN!"
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-The Next Day-
KNOCK KNOCK
"Come in!"
I push the handle down with my elbow, kicking it open with my foot, stopping when I see him surrounded by various screws and tools.
"I bring coffee," I offer up, lifting the cup nervously, "But you're busy. I'll leave this and go." I go to set it down nearby, stopping at a call of my name.
"You can stay, I'm just putting these together." He holds up a short piece of wood and an instruction booklet, nodding in thanks when I set the cup next to his leg. I settle down on the floor, close enough to talk to him but far enough to avoid messing up the setup of screws and wooden pieces. I blow on my drink, quietly taking a sip while Yoongi grabs a screwdriver and begins to screw the two pieces of wood together without saying a word or glancing at the mug.
"What're you making?"
"Right now? A bedside table. After that, there's the kitchen table, chairs and then a few more things for the main bedroom." I nod, looking around at the opened boxes littering the floor and the ones still sealed leaning against the nearby wall. I simply watch on as he carries on, only stopping to take a drink every once in a while or to swap tools.
I'd like to lie and say that I kept my eyes on his handiwork and tried to learn from the things he was doing, like how he ignored some of the steps in favour of doing his own thing, which seems to make it sturdier, or how smoothly he progressed through the tools and instructions until a completely finished bedside table sat before us, but alas, I cannot. My eyes pretty much stayed glued to his hands and arms the entire time with occasional glances to the way he bit his bottom lip when it was a step that meant more power was used. I nearly dropped my half-empty mug when he rolled the sleeves of his long-sleeved top up to reveal his forearms, flexing as he screwed.
I felt my inner omega swoon, probably almost faint halfway through, yet we managed to fight through and somehow survive the glorious sexy Yoongi DIY show he had inadvertently created.
Genre/Themes; Hybrid!AU, themes of the supernatural and the occult, paranormal themes, religious themes, violence, hurt/comfort, horror, romance
Rated; 18+ for swearing, violence/gore, future sexual themes. Reader discretion is advised.
UPDATES ON THE 7TH AND 20TH OF EACH MONTH
In a world where hybrids are both the hottest commodity and largely exploited, a recent shortage of hybrids nationwide due to the wealthy adopting for sport hunting dominates the news headlines. More than ever, stray hybrids are whisked off the streets and taken into shelters to meet the demand. Mistreated, neglected, forgotten – in a notoriously disreputable hybrid shelter in a pocket of downtown Boston, seven “aggressive” hybrids await their inevitable fate of being sold for sport.
After years of trying to distance herself from her mystical past and upbringing, Y/N finds herself quitting her emotionally-draining job and is forced to face past mistakes. While accompanying her friends looking to adopt a child hybrid into their newly-formed family, Y/N inadvertently finds herself face-to-face with seven hybrids doomed to die. In a spur of the moment epiphany, Y/N decides to change the course of fate for the better; though bringing seven aggressive hybrids into her life and the darkening spiritual energy of her old home is trickier to navigate than she originally thought.
MAIN STORY;
Chapter One posted 2.7.23; 20.4k words
Chapter Two posted 3.7.23; 20.8k words
EXTRAS;
Trouvaille playlist
Trouvaille Inspirations (coming soon!)
Teaser to Chapter One
PREQUELS (coming soon!);
Something Kind of Fantastic Hoseok, coming soon!
Fire, Walk With Me Yoongi, coming soon!
Midnight on a Moonless Night Taehyung, coming soon!
Almost Doesn't Matter Jimin, coming soon!
Same as it Always Was Seokjin, coming soon!
You See Them... They See You Jeongguk, coming soon!
Large packs used to be incredibly common hundreds of years ago, but began to phase out with the rise of monogamy in betas.
Monogamy began to influence those of half-wolf blood, slowly lessening the amount of partners and starting a steady decline in the once booming birth rate.
Recently, world leaders haven’t been happy with this decision. They proposed a bill to undo the hundreds of years of evolution, and force the half-breeds back into larger packs. Nobody, especially the half-breeds, actually expected the bill to actually pass.
But it did.
Now every single apex alpha, alpha and omega has to be rounded up in centres around the world and forced to bond with strangers simply based on compatibility.
After that? They’ll be forced to spend the rest of their lives with each other.
It’s cruel.
But is must be obeyed.
This is: The Pack Initiative.
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BTS Masterlist
A multi-chapter omegaverse BTS x fem!omega!reader story. [TAGLIST OPEN, just drop me an ask or reply to this post! :)]
warning: while not all of these stories contain mature themes, in general, i do not want minors (those under 18) to interact with the content on my blog, whether it is something i have created or reblogged. i will block you from my blog if you are a minor and interact with it.
general disclaimers:
everything i write is completely fiction. i do not claim to know the experiences of the members of BTS at all. only their names and faces are used for the purpose of creating these fictional stories.
as of right now, all stories i write are shared exclusively on this tumblr blog. please do not modify, repost, or translate any of my fics, regardless of including credit.
updated: jan 6, 2023
key:
✎ wip
✿ fluff | ❤ smut | ☂ angst
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.⋆｡⋆☂˚｡⋆ KIM NAMJOON ｡˚☽˚｡⋆.
☆ A Little Bit in Love with You (M) - college fwb!AU, ☂❤✿
You think you've fallen a little bit irrevocably for Namjoon, your fuckbuddy.
Part 1 | ✎ Part 2 | Part 3
A storm capsized your boat and looks like you were the only survivor. Somehow you made it to shore, but where? Stranded, you suddenly find out you are not alone, and now you’re stuck in the middle of a centuries old conflict between 7 monsters.
BTS fantasy AU. OT7 x reader. werewolf!Namjoon x werewolf!Hoseok x werewolf!Jungkook x siren!Yoongi x vampire!Jimin x vampire!Jin x whatis?Taehyung.
Hi there, sorry I've been, how you say, being crushed under the weight of my responsibilities, soul-draining capitalism, and the oppressive state of the world. Anyways enjoy cause I'm really trying here :') <3
Warnings: smut, reader manipulation, blood-drinking cause vampire things, underwater sexy time, orgasm also in the water, wolfy cuddles, an awkward sope throuple :P
Word count: 5k
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“You need to explain everything to Namjoon,” he looks at you, his leader will know what to do.
“We need to find Jimin-”
“What?!”
You stand up, remembering the last moments before falling into the portal and your desperate attempt to escape.
“Jimin’s the only one who can stop Taehyung! He just has to remember.”
“Remember what?” Yoongi looks up at you intrigued.
“His life before…he…” You hold your head, thinking back to your escape and excruciating pain you went through. The helplessness you felt once you went through the portal and again once you had time traveled back.
The explosion, the fighting.
It was all so much to remember, you stumble back into your chair.
“What if Jimin did something to her…mind?” Hoseok whispers to the merman.
“No! I- Hold on, just give me a minute,” you groan. It was hard to think of Jimin and not think of the torture he put you through, remembering every broken bone and bruise he inflicted upon you. You shuddered at the memories.
You try not to cry, but your body shook and tears welled up in your eyes. You tried to speak but the words caught in your throat as you choked down a sob.
“You need to rest,” Yoongi says anxiously, standing up, “Rest now, y/n.”
Hoseok caught you before you fell out of your chair, falling asleep. The pair look at each other, both lost on how to help you.
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Seokjin drank from you, holding your body in his lap, arms secure around your waist.
“Jin?”
Seokjin licks your wounds as he pulls away, making you shudder as his tongue rolls over the sensitive skin on the side of your throat. “Yes Dove?”
After feeding time was when Seokjin was the most agreeable. You were able to make tiny requests, get your bathtub back, eat your meals next to Taehyung’s door instead of in the dining room with the others. You decided to test your luck on the vampire once more.
“What did Taehyung do?” you ask softly, looking towards the door.
Seokjin continues to lick your blood off his lips, placing a languid kiss on your shoulder. “You and Taehyung have become very close, why don’t you ask him?”
You have. So many times. He dodges every question you ask, only reiterating how untrustworthy the pair of vampires are, how unfairly he is being treated. “You were friends, what happened? You and Namjoon too…” you trail off as you think back to Seokjin’s memory of the group sitting and laughing all together.
By his silence you wonder if you’ve upset the vampire, but he remains as unperturbed as ever. “Well, if you let me in, I could show you why.” His hand rests on your neck, pushing your chin backwards onto his shoulder.
You frown, it’s a trick and you know it, but even if you wanted to it was impossible.
You don’t really know why or how you can reject his pull, but ever since that night Jimin showed you how truly heartless he could be, Seokjin’s powers stopped working on you.
“I just don’t understand why he’s chained. Did he do something…horrible?” you swallow, tilting your head to look up at the vampire. Seokjin uses the opportunity to kiss you, a slow teasing peck.
His kisses have become much more affectionate now, his caresses much more pleasant. But still, you thought of Taehyung and the warmth he emitted in his embraces and you began to wish for that instead, feeling guilty.
“He did.”
You hear a large booming noise, it sounds like it’s somewhere below you. Seokjin chuckles softly to himself as you shift against him. “But we’ve all done horrible things.” He stands up, lifting you in his arms.
“Y/n, the powers we have can be…difficult to handle at times. The chains are for Taehyung’s benefit.” He stares into your eyes, “You don’t believe me,” Seokjin states, noticing your clenched jaw.
“I don’t know what to believe.” He drops you on your bed. “I know I’m a prisoner here, like him,” you look away from Seokjin again, crossing your arms over your body.
The vampire looks down at you with a soft expression, hand pulling your chin to look at him once more. “I’m sorry you feel that way. I’ll let you rest.”
Seokjin turns but you stop him, holding onto his hand. His company was far better than spending the night alone, vulnerable to Jimin visiting you instead. “No- Stay?” you stutter, turning your head instinctively, hoping to entice the older vampire.
Seokjin lies down, making himself comfortable beside you and you rest your head on his chest. There is silence where his heartbeat should be. You tap your fingers over his heart. “Is there anything you can tell me about Taehyung?” you ask softly.
“We all learned to be resourceful, we knew how to hide in the shadows to get the things we needed, but Taehyung...” Seokjin sighs, “He never liked it, he loved being the center of attention. He is quite charming, yes?” he teases you. “When we were all together, indulging in the nightlife, he and Jimin could draw in a crowd like that,” Seokjin smiles. “You saw, how Jimin was...mesmerizing.”
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You awake, fur heavy around your body. You touch soft ears twitching under your fingertips. “Hoseok,” you croak out. His tail swishes around quickly now that you’re awake.
“Cute,” you whisper, burying your head in fur. Daylight fills the small hut. “Where’s Yoongi?” you ask, looking around for the merman. The large wolf lets out a low ruff.
“I don’t understand you,” you laugh tiredly. He rolls his body up, large paws tucked underneath him. You hug his auburn nape, on the border of sleep again. “Don’t go,” you whisper, regretfully remembering Hoseok’s pleas to you when Seokjin relived the memory with you decoding his barks and howls.
Hoseok lays his large snout on your pillow, letting out a short huff. Hoseok wasn’t going to leave you, he was just going to find a place to transform back to human. You want to understand him, don’t you? He swishes his tail, knocking it into your legs.
You pet his head, relaxing again. His large brown eyes look over to you confusedly before he closes them, reassuring you he was going to stay.
It’s only a short while before you wake again, this time with strong arms wrapped around you. This time Hoseok answers you preemptively. “Yoongi is searching the island for signs of Jimin and Jin,” he says.
“Oh, okay,” you say surprised. You stay silent in each other’s embrace. “Hoseok?” You look down at his bare chest pressed up against you, “Are…y-you naked?”
“W-Well, you wouldn’t let me go!” Hoseok exclaims accusingly, his cheeks flushed red.
“Oh, okay,” you stutter, still holding him tightly.
Hoseok breaks eye contact with you, tucking your head under his chin, trying to think of something other than your warm body and enticing scent only growing sweeter.
“Why did you come back? You got what you wanted, why come back here?” he grunts.
You think back to the life you had left, reduced to a couple of boxes and a death certificate. Your parents who were happy but unprepared for you. Your friends who did not make it. The days you felt so lost and useless, the nights you spent dreaming about this place. Technically, none of that ever happened, but the lost memories sat heavy on you nonetheless.
Hoseok felt so warm, his heartbeat loud and fast against your ear. You thought about all those nights alone in your childhood bed, cold and lonely. God, how you missed hearing this. You let out a soft sigh against him, snuggling closer to him, listening as his pace quickens. “Hoseok, I promise…” you swallow, pulling away to look at him, “We will leave this island together. Or we’ll stay, but I won’t leave without you, okay?”
Hoseok nods, his hand resting on the side of your face, thumb tracing the curve of your cheek, appreciating your soft features and sparkling eyes and…beauty.
You run your hand up his torso, touching…metal?
No, rock.
The gem around Hoseok’s neck starts sparkling a dazzling red light, stunning both of you.
“Take it off!” you yell. You and Hoseok scramble to pull the necklace over his head. You tug the jewel up and you heard him clearly, the voice that called out to you before, possessed you, Taehyung’s voice calling your name, telling you to put the necklace on.
You realize Taehyung’s mark had never really left you.
Hoseok looks into your eyes, watching as they begin to glow red, a sight that haunted his dreams ever since you had first encountered Jimin. He quickly pulls the jewel out of your grasp, flinging it into the hut’s wall, grabbing your face to make sure what he saw was correct, desperately hoping he hadn’t.
Your eyes refocus, back to your natural color and relief washed over him like a cold shower. But the red light behind him only grew brighter, until the entire hut was filled, blinding you both.
When the light dissipated you were holding each other tight, both breathing heavier than before.
“H-Hoseok?” you ask him, trying to catch your breathing. You feel hot all over from your confession. You lick your lips, is that why you felt like this? Your heart pounded in your ears, caught in Hoseok’s intense gaze.
Hoseok stares at you, hands tightly holding the sides of your face. ‘I won’t leave without you,’ you said. Hoseok felt his chest tighten as he let himself believe in your words…trust you.
He nods. Why does he feel so jittery, every nerve ending in his body buzzing? Why are you breathing so heavily, your mouth parted, eyes looking up at him so fiercely?
Hoseok kisses you, unable to control himself, his lips crashing against yours.
Your hands find purchase in his wild hair, mimicking his tight hold on you. It felt so good to taste him, to surrender yourself to his fierce affection. You devoured each other, you breathed each other in, gasping for air, unwilling to part.
It was Hoseok who broke away first, hugging you tight, trying to calm himself as he buries his head in the crook of your neck.
“Hoseok?” you ask breathless.
“He’s back,” Hoseok mumbles into your neck.
Hoseok was right, the door creaks open, the merman walking in as you push away from each other.
You freeze in tense silence.
Yoongi figures out your circumstances easily, his eyes narrowing on the both of you, gaze stopping on the werewolf specifically. The way his body was blotched red, Hoseok grabbing a pillow to cover up his obvious-
“Where the hell is the necklace?”
Hoseok looks down confused. Where is the necklace?! “I…uhhh-” You both look around frantically, Hoseok tripping over himself to pull on clothes and you trying to look for the necklace with your eyes half covered.
Yoongi scans the hut, sharp eyes noticing the new dent in his wall immediately. Did that idiot try to break the necklace again? He walks over to where it lies, picking up the piece of jewelry.
Hoseok runs his hand over his neck, straining to think when he removed the necklace, but he couldn’t remember. Something wasn’t right.
“I’ll keep it,” Yoongi says glaring at the werewolf, pocketing the necklace for now.
“You should hide it,” you say, shivering inside. The necklace felt dangerous…how did it end up on the floor, you don’t remember Hoseok taking it off!
Yoongi hums, “I didn’t find them, but they’re alive. I found this in one of the caves.” Yoongi holds out a torn and bloodied coat, throwing it at the werewolf. “Well?”
Hoseok sniffs it, grimacing, “It’s Jin’s alright. We need to go, we have to tell Joon.”
Yoongi scoffs. “You go, we’ll catch up with you.” Yoongi holds his hand out to you, pulling you to his side and holding your waist protectively.
“How are you?” He addresses you, words spoken sweeter than you were used to, hand fixing the jeweled comb in your hair, flustering you. The merman's eyes focus on your lips.
The werewolf grinds his teeth, emitting a low growl from his throat and charges for the merman. “Hoseok!” you push against his chest as the merman smirks behind you. “What are you doing?!” But Hoseok has his sights on the deadpan man behind you, glaring at him furiously as he wraps another arm over your waist.
“Let her go,” he growls in Yoongi’s face, who remains impassive, letting the werewolf dig his own hole as his jealousy builds. You try to push the pair away from each other fruitlessly, their strong bodies caging you in their silent standoff as Hoseok shoves the merman’s shoulder.
“Stop! Hoseok, stop!” ‘Do they have to fight right now?!’ you think, just when everyone was finally getting along, what is wrong with them!
“Yes, stop, dog.”
You look over your shoulder, giving the merman an accusing look and Hoseok charges again.
You yell, stuck in between them, their bodies pressing up against yours, making you aware of how inhumanly strong both are…how tight and muscular their bodies are…dammit.
The stubborn pair refuse to budge. You were literally being crushed between a rock and hard place! “BOTH OF YOU STOP,” you scream, making the pair wince.
“This is your fault!” Hoseok barks.
Your eyes go wide, “M-My fault? My fault?! You-” you dig your finger into his insufferably perfectly sculpted chest, “YOU ARE THE MOST AGGRAVATING-”
“You’re aggravating!” Hoseok yells.
“You are both aggravating.”
You wheel around, facing the merman. “YOU-”
Yoongi places a soft kiss on your lips, just long enough to extinguish your rising anger. “You are the most aggravating,” he looks past you to the shell shocked werewolf, “Right?”
Hoseok grinds his teeth, glaring at the merman. You think he might lunge at him again, but Hoseok crosses his arms, rolling his eyes instead.
“She is,” he huffs.
You blink.
---
You swim up, breaking the water’s surface with Yoongi right behind you. It was the cave under the waterfall, you smile, enjoying the sound of the rushing water after so long. You look over your shoulder, “Ready?”
The merman pauses, “Wait.” You wade in the pool, swimming towards the merman. “How are you feeling?” Yoongi asks.
“I’m okay.” Well, apart from being disoriented from the quick way Yoongi pulled you through the water…and the longer kisses the merman had given you at the bottom of the sea, the way he had lingered in those moments, his unexpected enthusiasm…and tongue.
You feel hot all over again remembering his mouth against yours. “Are you sure?” he asks.
You lean against the rocks, nodding. “It’s overwhelming, remembering everything again. The whole time I was gone, I forgot everything. I couldn't even remember my name,” you confess, smiling sadly.
Yoongi thinks about what you said, body submerged up to his eyes, staring inquisitively at you as he meanders closer, his predator tendencies emerging only to make you smile at how cute you found him in those moments..
He propels his body up, waves hitting you and making you giggle. “If you couldn’t remember, how did you come back?”
“It took awhile but I got my memory back. I was, um, gone longer than you think…Namjoon’s watch...” you wince missing the gold piece, it had become a comfort to you for all those months. Yoongi nods, leaning into you closer, “This place never came back, but…I did have dreams of this…of you. Even though at the time I didn’t understand what that meant, I felt drawn to find out. I ended up back at the portal not knowing why. Taehyung…” you shake your head.
“It feels like he’s still inside my head. He’s the reason why I’m back, I know it.” Taehyung is to blame, you can feel it, thinking back to his delighted expression. Everything else felt fuzzy, but his eyes…they haunted you…like another pair of eyes, red and piercing…tearful..
“I’ll do everything I can to keep you safe. The d- Hoseok and the others, they will too.”
“You’ll do that for me, even though I came back empty handed?” you ask teasingly.
“You are enough.”
“Yoongi…”
“Hoseok is probably waiting for us.” He leans his head against the rocks, looking up at the cave’s stalactites.
“Oh!” you nod, swimming again.
The merman pulls you back by the elbow. “He can wait.” Yoongi is enjoying the time he finally has alone with you, you made him worry for so long after all, he deserves some compensation.
“You enjoy making him angry,” you accuse, your eyes narrowing on the merman.
“You do too,” he challenges, smirking.
“I don’t!” you yelp, as Yoongi’s arms lift you above the water, holding you close.
“You like making him jealous,” he says, his smirk growing wider, letting you fall slowly back into the pool, your wet body sliding against him.
The merman is purposefully provoking you with each flirtatious gesture. And it’s working, you feel your stomach tighten, warmth dropping through your body even in the cool water. “You like making him jealous,” you breathe out.
He drops you until foreheads meet, your noses touching, your lips so close together you just have to tilt your head only a fraction more-
You run your hand across Yoongi’s defined jaw, kissing him as fiercely as he kissed you under water, enjoying his lips more this way without water surrounding you where you can focus on his soft skin and warm mouth.
He presses you against the pool’s rocks, tongue exploring your mouth as he takes control, hands brushing against the wet fabric clinging tight to your body, finger tips running over your breasts in teasing slow motions. Your legs tighten around his hips, thighs rubbing over his scales.
“So how do mermaids-” you gasp as he grips your ass possessively.
“That’s a lesson for later.”
You pout as he kneads your flesh, pulling mewls from your lips. You lean your head against his, closing your eyes, overwhelmed by him, “When is later?”
“Impatient woman. There is someone else who is impatiently waiting,” Yoongi glances to the side.
“Then we better go,” you kiss him again, hands reaching for what you want most...his tail.
Quicker than you, Yoongi holds your wrists behind your back. “Still?!” you whine. “Now you’re just playing hard to get.”
He continues to tease you with deep kisses, his tight embrace, mesmerizing stare. You struggle against his hold, panting against his lips, “More.”
“Tell me how much you want me and I’ll let you come,” he says, biting his bottom lip waiting, enjoying in your dismay. ‘Let you,’ huh. Your foot slides along his tail, legs tightening around him.
You’re too curious, and way too riled up now not to give in. “I want you, merman.” you whisper, wiggling in his tight hold, “Please, Yoongi. I want you so badly,” you moan seductively.
Yoongi smiles deviously. “Cum for me then.”
You shake, looking down, your body instantly reacting to his words. Oh, this is cheating.
This is definitely unfair, you think as your legs try to close, unable to as he watches you, eyes shining sinfully. You core pulses and you arch your back, jaw slack.
You would be stubborn and try to fight it, he thinks. You glare at him and he rolls his tongue over his lip, his own body hot with arousal, eyes darkened by your faltering cries of pleasure, resisting the urge to do more, holding onto your wrists and keeping you above water as your body tenses, on the precipice of release.
The pleasure becomes too much and you throw your head back. “I’m-” you shudder, your body aching to be filled, core clenching tighter as pleasure washes over you like water.
“Coming?” Yoongi teases, low smooth voice like honey dripping over you, affecting you even more as your core gushes, throbbing and pulsating deep within you.
You let go, toes curling, unable to resist the seductive siren’s words.
---
“You have an unfair advantage, you know,” you mutter, your arms around his neck. Yoongi swims under the waterfall, holding your tired body in his arms.
“You enjoyed yourself, didn’t you?” he teases.
“What about you?” you ask, fixing the wet strands of his hair out of his face. “How would I…” You look down at his bare chest, biting your lip, sneaking a hand to try to touch his tail.
He pulls you underwater, before standing up on legs. “Next time.”
“Yah!” You spit out water, wiping your face, kicking your legs to be let down.
Hoseok barks impatiently at the pond’s edge, and he keeps barking at you. “Sorry for the wait,” you mutter, ringing out your dress. Not knowing what the large wolf was saying was no doubt a blessing in disguise with the way he kept yapping at you. “Um?”
Yoongi used his pack again to pull out fresh clothes, the necklace stayed tucked securely inside the magical pouch. “He says he can smell you, what’s wrong with you, and some other words you probably don’t want to hear.”
Perhaps Hoseok had rubbed off on you, you growled at him.
The wolf backs away, ruffing again, unable to stop himself from having the last word? Bark?
---
Hoseok stopped just short of camp, beginning to growl in warning. You noticed the pack leader making his way towards your group, but Hoseok’s growls only become louder once Namoon is in front of you, confusing you.
“Hoseok, go to the house. Find Jungkook and control yourself.”
The wolf lets out a couple of angry yips before obeying his leader and bounding away quickly.
“Namjoon?” you ask wearily, and the leader’s face softens, pulling you into a hug.
“Stabbing Seokjin, impressive, little one,” he looks you up and down.
“Come on,” he tells you and Yoongi. “I hoped Hoseok was with you somewhere, I’m glad I was right,” he says without looking behind you. You couldn’t tell if he was upset, but the leader’s voice sounded tired and relieved, however his body language remained guarded.
You stepped inside the werewolf’s house.
It looked much darker than you remembered. Before everything was open and sunlight filled the house. But even with the sun high in the sky, the house remained dark.
Jungkook crashes into you, lifting you off your feet with his embrace. “You’re okay,” he mumbles into your hair.
“I think so,” you whisper, hugging him tightly back. “Where’s Hoseok? Oh!” Hoseok moved to your left side, silently acknowledging you.
His expression looked angrier than you’ve ever seen him, which was saying a lot. Yoongi stood close to your right. The leader closed the door behind you. They all stood next to you at the entrance, which was odd considering the large size of the house...
“Seokjin?!” your eyes go wide, noticing a pair or red orbs across the room from you.
The vampire looked different, he looked so…unkept! Seokjin wore slacks and a loose fitting sleeved shirt, hair lying dry and not styled like you're used to.
‘Speak of the devil,” another voice speaks, “or no, actually, the one who let the devil out.”
You hold on tightly to Hoseok’s and Jungkook’s hands. You don’t know when you had reached for their comforting touch, but they squeeze yours back reassuringly.
Jimin sits on a cushion, kicking his legs out, annoyed he was stuck in this vastly unpleasant situation.
“Jimin.”
The vampire in question frowns. The way you addressed him was not what he expected from you. There was relief in your voice as you said his name and the annoying look of hope in your eyes.
“You are going to be the reason we all die.”
“Jimin, stop,” Jin says. “Dove, we need to know what Taehyung said to you,” he asks, much more diplomatically.
You shake your head, trying to make your way closer to the vampires, but the men around you have made an impressive barrier.
Now what are you doing?! Jimin thinks. After everything you’ve done! If you get any where near Jin or him, Jimin plans to drain you dry. Well, he can’t do that yet. Not until you answer all their questions.
He hates being stuck here, hiding in the shadows of the wolf’s den. Why did Seokjin bring him here of all places to heal, he could have healed himself practically anywhere else on the island. But no, he was stuck smelling like dog and now having to deal with you again. He scowls.
How are you going to explain the lost months you experienced, the things you witnessed in Jimin’s memory. You stare at the angry younger vampire, how are you going to convince Jimin to help you?
“Jimin, you need to bite me.”
“What?!”
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series synopsis : people say that you’ll experience three kinds of love in your lifetime. the first is an idealistic love, the kind that feels straight out of a fairy tale. the second is the hard love, the kind that will leave you with lessons about yourself and the love you want and need to experience. finally, the love you never see coming. this is the story of your three loves.
pairing : svt 97 line x gn!reader
genre/s : non-idol au, coming of age, angst, fluff, my attempts at humor
act two : the hard love ➤ part 03 : take it easy
when anyone asks mingyu and yn what their relationship is, they'll answer "just friends". no one believes that, not even for a second. not their friends, and certainly not mingyu and yn themselves. but with their lives in the spotlight, one more so than the other, they're about to find that even staying friends may be more difficult than it seems. especially when feelings are involved.
previous ➤ act two, part two
next ➤ act two, part four
growing pains ➤ masterlist
from reese, with love <3
couldn't let you miss the maple drive friends for too long hehe also, prev part might not have showed up in the tags so pls make sure you've read it !! thank you sm for reading, i'd really love to know what you think !! hope you are doing well and taking care of yourselves :)
author’s note ─ scoup’s anti maknae line agenda has struck again LOL this bonus part is just to show my appreciation towards all of you! all of your comments and messages really keep me going with this series! i’m genuinely so thankful for all ur support <33 please don’t forget to like, comment, and reblog!!
author’s note — happy belated thanksgiving to those that celebrate! i’m super thankful for u all and all of the support you have given me for this series <33 now that cheol has jeonghan and shua on his side, i wonder what’s to happen LOL please don’t forget to like, comment, and reblog ^^
