Summary: Spending night after night venturing into predator territory to complete your research had, by far, been the worst idea you'd ever had. And apparently, the only way for you to realize that was to be hunted down by one of the alphas you'd been observing over the past few days.
wc: 1k
Pairing: Hybrid!Taehyung x Hybrid!Reader
Warnings: Suggestive, prey–predator dynamic, Tiger!Taehyung, Bunny!Reader, obviously everyone's going to assume Tae's the dom here lol.
A/N: Leaving this little piece I just wrote here because I PASSED MY EXAMS WITH AN ALMOST PERFECT SCORE HELL YEAHHH!! So yes, consider this my little reward to myself and a reminder that yes, I'm still here, and yes, I'm working on the two pending JK and Hobi requests.
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The air burned in your lungs, your legs growing heavier with every step as you ran between the towering trees of a forest you had sworn for years you would never set foot in. The only familiar thing among the harsh sound of branches snapping beneath your feet and the orange leaves drifting around you every time you collided with a branch or root was the moonlight. Even though, deep down, you knew it was the same moon you could see from home, it looked more terrifying than ever.
Why the hell had you done this? What had been going through your head when you crossed the border that separated your side from theirs? Everyone knew predators were exactly that; predators. There was nothing they enjoyed more than devouring their prey, chasing them until exhaustion, toying with their fear, their anxiety, the adrenaline of being hunted. And once they were satisfied, they sank their teeth in.
You weren't even a brave person, let alone a reckless one. You loved rules, you loved your home, you loved the sense of safety that came from living among your own kind, surrounded by people who would never sink their teeth into anything that bled.
Unfortunately for you, curiosity was one of your greatest strengths, and right now, it was going to get you killed.
You could feel it with every breath you took, with every sound behind you that seemed less like leaves rustling in the wind and more like a mocking laugh. You could feel his dark eyes fixed on your back, his footsteps falling right behind yours, his breath nearly brushing the skin of your neck.
It was almost as though every part of him surrounded you, even when there wasn't anyone within six feet of you.
Or maybe the distance was nothing more than an illusion your mind had created to cope with the fact that you were being hunted in unfamiliar territory by a goddamn tiger.
What were you compared to a tiger? Nothing. You were weaker. Your legs were much shorter. And your stamina was nowhere near good enough. Maybe if you could get close enough to a tree, you could climb onto one of its branches and hide high above, stall until sunrise, or tire him out enough that he'd eventually lose interest.
You just needed—
"Got cha."
Your body froze the moment you heard the deep voice behind you, followed by something warm and soft wrapping around your legs. A sharp scream tore from your throat as you crashed to the ground, your palms sinking into damp earth while twigs and stones scraped against your skin from the impact.
He had caught you.
"I'm not gonna lie," the same voice said, much closer to your ear this time. Now you could feel his weight pressing against your back, the warmth of his body against yours, and that unmistakably strong scent that clung to his kind. "You're a lot faster than I thought you'd be, but not fast enough."
With trembling hands planted beside your head, you managed to push yourself just enough to roll over. Your back screamed against the uneven ground, but the fear was far worse.
Seeing him up close was even more terrifying than watching him from afar. It wasn't his face, despite what everyone back home claimed. It wasn't his height or his strength that left you trembling against the forest floor. No. It was his eyes; so dark. So piercing. So full of a hunger you'd never seen before that just looking into them made you feel like you might throw up. Or cry. Maybe both.
"Oh? Why are you crying, Bunny?" His voice was velvety, low enough to resemble a purr as his fingers brushed your cheek, right where a tear had begun to fall. "Are you trying to make me feel guilty for following my nature?"
"Let me go," was all you managed to say, your words breaking apart. "Please."
The only answer you received made you squeeze your eyes shut even tighter. A laugh. One so loud it made you flinch beneath him.
"'Please?' You're asking me to let you go just because you said please?" He laughed again, amused. "Aw... you're adorable."
That stupid laugh still lingered on his lips, but this time, they brushed against your neck, was this how they tested their food? By smelling it? By savoring the surface before tasting what lay beneath? The books never explained anything beyond the hunt itself. No one had ever survived long enough to tell the rest, and unfortunately for you, you weren't about to become the exception.
You bit the inside of your lip, trying to stop a shaky gasp from escaping. Then you saw it: a rock, amall enough to grab with one hand, yet large enough to hurt him. The perfect distraction, you just had to reach for it and—
"Don't even think about it."
The instant you moved your hand, your wrists were seized by his. His grip was firm, powerful, tight enough to keep you pinned without actually hurting you. Though you had no doubt there would be bruises tomorrow.
If there even was a tomorrow.
"You know... it's funny... watching you run, watching you bolt the second I'm anywhere near you... wasn't this what you wanted?" He shifted his hold, trapping both of your wrists with one hand while the other slid down to your waist. His fingers —rough against your skin— brushed lightly over the fabric of your clothes, slowly trailing lower until they settled against your hip. "Don't think I haven't seen you these past few days... lurking from a distance, peeking out from behind that ridiculous hood you think can hide you... that can hide your scent. You underestimate predators if you really think that's enough to fool us."
"I didn't—"
"You didn't what? Didn't want this?" His eyes gleamed with such intensity your heart hammered even harder against your ribs as his gaze drifted from your lips, your neck, then slowly down to where his hand rested on your hip.
"Do you seriously think I'm gonna believe that cheap bullshit? I could smell you every night. I could see the way your lips parted whenever you watched me laugh. Or talk to another girl. I could hear your heart beating faster... begging me to come closer."
"You're lying."
"Am I?" One of his brows arched, his grin widening even further. It only made your trembling worse. "Yeah," he murmured after your silence. "That's what I thought."
"Please..." you whispered, your voice breaking. "I'm begging you. Let me go. I-I promise I won't ever come back... a-and I won't tell anyone about this."
Your hands twisted helplessly beneath the unyielding grip of the one you had spent all this time calling Subject V.
"Yeah..." he sighed heavily, as though saying those words pained him more than they did you. "I don't think that's possible, Bunny." Slowly, he rose from the cold ground where the two of you had spent the last several minutes. Then, as though you weighed nothing at all, he scooped you into his arms, making sure your own remained pinned securely against his chest. "You're mine now, and I'm not letting you go for a very, very long time."
Summary: Spending night after night venturing into predator territory to complete your research had, by far, been the worst idea you'd ever had. And apparently, the only way for you to realize that was to be hunted down by one of the alphas you'd been observing over the past few days.
wc: 1k
Pairing: Hybrid!Taehyung x Hybrid!Reader
Warnings: Suggestive, prey–predator dynamic, Tiger!Taehyung, Bunny!Reader, obviously everyone's going to assume Tae's the dom here lol.
A/N: Leaving this little piece I just wrote here because I PASSED MY EXAMS WITH AN ALMOST PERFECT SCORE HELL YEAHHH!! So yes, consider this my little reward to myself and a reminder that yes, I'm still here, and yes, I'm working on the two pending JK and Hobi requests.
Dividers | Masterlist | Taglist
The air burned in your lungs, your legs growing heavier with every step as you ran between the towering trees of a forest you had sworn for years you would never set foot in. The only familiar thing among the harsh sound of branches snapping beneath your feet and the orange leaves drifting around you every time you collided with a branch or root was the moonlight. Even though, deep down, you knew it was the same moon you could see from home, it looked more terrifying than ever.
Why the hell had you done this? What had been going through your head when you crossed the border that separated your side from theirs? Everyone knew predators were exactly that; predators. There was nothing they enjoyed more than devouring their prey, chasing them until exhaustion, toying with their fear, their anxiety, the adrenaline of being hunted. And once they were satisfied, they sank their teeth in.
You weren't even a brave person, let alone a reckless one. You loved rules, you loved your home, you loved the sense of safety that came from living among your own kind, surrounded by people who would never sink their teeth into anything that bled.
Unfortunately for you, curiosity was one of your greatest strengths, and right now, it was going to get you killed.
You could feel it with every breath you took, with every sound behind you that seemed less like leaves rustling in the wind and more like a mocking laugh. You could feel his dark eyes fixed on your back, his footsteps falling right behind yours, his breath nearly brushing the skin of your neck.
It was almost as though every part of him surrounded you, even when there wasn't anyone within six feet of you.
Or maybe the distance was nothing more than an illusion your mind had created to cope with the fact that you were being hunted in unfamiliar territory by a goddamn tiger.
What were you compared to a tiger? Nothing. You were weaker. Your legs were much shorter. And your stamina was nowhere near good enough. Maybe if you could get close enough to a tree, you could climb onto one of its branches and hide high above, stall until sunrise, or tire him out enough that he'd eventually lose interest.
You just needed—
"Got cha."
Your body froze the moment you heard the deep voice behind you, followed by something warm and soft wrapping around your legs. A sharp scream tore from your throat as you crashed to the ground, your palms sinking into damp earth while twigs and stones scraped against your skin from the impact.
He had caught you.
"I'm not gonna lie," the same voice said, much closer to your ear this time. Now you could feel his weight pressing against your back, the warmth of his body against yours, and that unmistakably strong scent that clung to his kind. "You're a lot faster than I thought you'd be, but not fast enough."
With trembling hands planted beside your head, you managed to push yourself just enough to roll over. Your back screamed against the uneven ground, but the fear was far worse.
Seeing him up close was even more terrifying than watching him from afar. It wasn't his face, despite what everyone back home claimed. It wasn't his height or his strength that left you trembling against the forest floor. No. It was his eyes; so dark. So piercing. So full of a hunger you'd never seen before that just looking into them made you feel like you might throw up. Or cry. Maybe both.
"Oh? Why are you crying, Bunny?" His voice was velvety, low enough to resemble a purr as his fingers brushed your cheek, right where a tear had begun to fall. "Are you trying to make me feel guilty for following my nature?"
"Let me go," was all you managed to say, your words breaking apart. "Please."
The only answer you received made you squeeze your eyes shut even tighter. A laugh. One so loud it made you flinch beneath him.
"'Please?' You're asking me to let you go just because you said please?" He laughed again, amused. "Aw... you're adorable."
That stupid laugh still lingered on his lips, but this time, they brushed against your neck, was this how they tested their food? By smelling it? By savoring the surface before tasting what lay beneath? The books never explained anything beyond the hunt itself. No one had ever survived long enough to tell the rest, and unfortunately for you, you weren't about to become the exception.
You bit the inside of your lip, trying to stop a shaky gasp from escaping. Then you saw it: a rock, amall enough to grab with one hand, yet large enough to hurt him. The perfect distraction, you just had to reach for it and—
"Don't even think about it."
The instant you moved your hand, your wrists were seized by his. His grip was firm, powerful, tight enough to keep you pinned without actually hurting you. Though you had no doubt there would be bruises tomorrow.
If there even was a tomorrow.
"You know... it's funny... watching you run, watching you bolt the second I'm anywhere near you... wasn't this what you wanted?" He shifted his hold, trapping both of your wrists with one hand while the other slid down to your waist. His fingers —rough against your skin— brushed lightly over the fabric of your clothes, slowly trailing lower until they settled against your hip. "Don't think I haven't seen you these past few days... lurking from a distance, peeking out from behind that ridiculous hood you think can hide you... that can hide your scent. You underestimate predators if you really think that's enough to fool us."
"I didn't—"
"You didn't what? Didn't want this?" His eyes gleamed with such intensity your heart hammered even harder against your ribs as his gaze drifted from your lips, your neck, then slowly down to where his hand rested on your hip.
"Do you seriously think I'm gonna believe that cheap bullshit? I could smell you every night. I could see the way your lips parted whenever you watched me laugh. Or talk to another girl. I could hear your heart beating faster... begging me to come closer."
"You're lying."
"Am I?" One of his brows arched, his grin widening even further. It only made your trembling worse. "Yeah," he murmured after your silence. "That's what I thought."
"Please..." you whispered, your voice breaking. "I'm begging you. Let me go. I-I promise I won't ever come back... a-and I won't tell anyone about this."
Your hands twisted helplessly beneath the unyielding grip of the one you had spent all this time calling Subject V.
"Yeah..." he sighed heavily, as though saying those words pained him more than they did you. "I don't think that's possible, Bunny." Slowly, he rose from the cold ground where the two of you had spent the last several minutes. Then, as though you weighed nothing at all, he scooped you into his arms, making sure your own remained pinned securely against his chest. "You're mine now, and I'm not letting you go for a very, very long time."
Does anyone here remember a fic where Yoongi was basically the host of a romance radio show? Like, he gave relationship advice to callers. I genuinely can't remember if it's an actual fic or if I just made it up in my head lol
Dude, would you guys read a fic where the plot is basically about a group of friends who, after school, end up playing a "deadly" game that's kind of like hide-and-seek? Every day, one of them becomes the seeker, while the others hide, and whoever's "it" has to kill the first person they find. Kind of yandere? Idk, I dreamed about it the other night, and now I can't stop thinking it would make a really good Jk fic lol
massiiiii how are you doing? I kind of missed you. Like a lot (ik we talked recently but!!) and i have kind of disappeared from here lately:(( so i wanted to drop by before i disappear again bcs of school 😬😬 I love you and I miss you and I think about you very often<333
OMG IKI I MISSED YOU TOO, SO SO MUCH 😭😭 like, I really miss talking with you and Gaby 🥹 wish you the best of luck with your studies 🩷
Today my mom and I decided to rewatch the princess bride because duh, it's a classic and I couldn't stop thinking about how incredible an au with Jimin as Wesley would be, like, look!
I LOVE MY MEN YEARNING, WAITING, LOVING AND SAVING HIS PRINCESS (and also I love my sassy buttercup)
I rewatched stardust after what feels like forever thanks to my beloved @mooshine-daisies who suggested it, and GOD SHE WAS SO RIGHT. So I'm officially adding it to this thread of BTS as characters from old fantasy romance movies, today's pick: Jk as Tristan 🛐
Today my mom and I decided to rewatch the princess bride because duh, it's a classic and I couldn't stop thinking about how incredible an au with Jimin as Wesley would be, like, look!
I LOVE MY MEN YEARNING, WAITING, LOVING AND SAVING HIS PRINCESS (and also I love my sassy buttercup)
Breaking my silence and my depression just to say that I still haven't recovered from Jk recommending voicemails for Isabelle 😭 now I desperately need a drabble of him and oc watching movies together while she relentlessly bullies him for being such a hopeless romantic crybaby 💔
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