#hybrid! reader

[stargirlstabber]

imagine the 141 being outside while the wind is rough, and samoyed hybrid!reader is just like- damn, it's a bit wimdy

[yourmamakira]

• — • . Hybrid! Small bear reader who’s going through ‘Hibernation-psychosis’…they refuse to hybernate.

Reader is smaller then normal ig idk. Lowkey dad price

You’ve bearly slept at all. You can’t remember the last time you got a a good nights rest without tossing and turning, or slipping into an uncontrollable deep sleep.

This month has been kicking your ass like no other, and you and your entire team know the exact reason why.

“Let’s go.” Price, in all his black Bear glory. You didn’t even hear the door open..

He’d become somewhat of a guide to you these past few month, being the only other Bear hybrid he knew how it was being such a dangerous hybrid type in the force.

“W-what?” You spoke. You didn’t even look up at him, you just sat barely moving sluggishly writing away at your reports that stopped making sense to you a few hours ago.

“Let’s. Go.” He spoke harsher, this time it wasn’t even a request, it was a demand.

You raised your heavy eyes to look at him, the two of you had a silent stare down, fighting for the small amount of dominance you could even have against the man.

You finally gave in, “fine.” Is all you said before you slowly raised from your chair and stood in front of him with a prominent hunch in your back.

The two of you left your quarters to venture out into the hallway, the contrast between your walks was very drastic. It was nearly sad.

You walked with heavy footing and it was clear that this wasn’t a good experience for you.

The two of you Leisurely reached your destination, Price palmed the handled like it owned him money to swing open the door with slight force.

Upon arrival inside the room, you were hit with a very warm breeze. So cozy it almost knocked you off your feet.

You opened your eyes farther, and they blew up in surprise. This is the largest your eyes had ever been.

You walked in farther to look around, in the middle of the room was an indent in the floor, kinda like a shallow pool. And filled to the brim in it are blankets and pillows. And around all that was the team sitting with big smiles.

Your pupils widened and your nose twitched, you couldn’t help the low cub like mewl that left your mouth.

“Come now cub,” Ghost said as he pulled you down by your vest, then ripped it off you with ease. “Rest now.”

For the rest of the night, the team fed you various foods, tucked you in, and forced you to sleep in the cuddle pile they had constructed with you under them all, successful washing all your stress away.

Needless to say, you were asleep for a verrry. Long time after today.

Oh well.

[trashland-llamas]

Food Guarding

x gn reader

Thinking about Leon Kennedy adopting dog hybrid! reader that has gotten through their own personal hell. It being a big pillar of their relationship, Reader able to sniff out the weariness Leon exuded.

Figuring out the extent of it all when he leaves for long stints due to his line of work. His arrivals always sometime in the early hours of the morning.

Reader usually gives him a few hours shut eye before pouncing on him with slobbery kisses. It's the development of their kinship that makes the guilt so much worse.

'It's okay, I'm not going to take it. It's yours.' Leon soothes. Ignoring how Reader growls at him with their teeth bared.

Which contradicted with how they kept their belly exposed. Leon was fully aware that the duo would have their fair share of trauma leftover from the previous 'potential' owners to work through.

He was just genuinely surprised it wasn't any worse than this. The biggest issue was Reader's food guarding. 'Please,' the sound a pure whine.

Conflicted as they don’t want to hurt Leon but their body is rearing up to bite him.

Leon's more concerned than scared during these moments. 'Alright...I'll be in the next room. I'm not mad, just giving you space.' Quickly backing up to not crowd them.

The sound of them eating fills the silence. The air tense when he hears their foot falls near him.

Leon hates seeing their flattened ears and tucked tail. Reader practically climbs into his lap, something they only do when apologizing.

'Did nothing wrong. We'll work through it, we always do.'

[mitosreblogs]

im going 2 write for this maybe ?? but cat/lemon/reef shark! reader nd cthulu konig hhhh

shark! reader would honestly start off quite scared of konig tbh … they’re well aware of what cthulu hybrids and have seen their affects firsthand, the delirious, rabid glint in a victims eyes and the macabre foam that would bubble up past their lips. and not only was konig a hybrid of that species, but the operator of kortac, one who had seen hundred of battles and could snap a man’s neck as naturally as he blinked an eye.

however , being the only two marine hybrids in kortac means they’re both drawn to each other by nature, and furthermore shoved by missions that required time underwater that only you and konig could wrangle.

it’s a slow process. the flick of a tentacle or small swish of a fin that would signal direction or start ambushes had progressed into little inside jokes. konig sometimes acting in place of a remora, using his suckers to help clean off grime or stray corals off your tail. and maybe he isn’t as bad as the eldritch killer you’d made him out to be.

now there’s a heavy tentacle wrapped around your shoulder, and now your fin brushing against the plated guards on his shin feels even more like home than warm tides that held you as a child.

the relationship you eventually get into is a change for the both of you, so civilian compared to the violence and hardness that you were both raised in. learning to use tentacles to hold instead of strangle. sitting on the ocean floor and watching as fish dart around, your tail pulling him a little closer as he leans his head onto your shoulder. tentacles pulling you against konigs chest and strong arms around your waist when your nocturnal instincts go too far out of whack for his preference.

just two little guys finding whatever home they can in each other <33

(HOLY SHIT I POSTED THIS ON MY RB ACC MY MAIN IS @mitoad !!!)

[lovesick-wonderland]

Thinking about fox hybrid! Yeonjun and his cute bunny hybrid....

Pairings: Fox Hybrid! Yeonjun x Bunny Hybrid! Reader

Warnings: 18+, hybrids, yandere yeonjun, corruption kink, perv! yeonjun, possessive yeonjun, obsessive yeonjun, gender neutral y/n, touchy feely, oblivious y/n, clingy yeonjun, minor dacryphilia?

Minors please DNI

Fox Hybrid! Yeonjun who thinks you're cute, floppy bunny ears and hands hiding your reddened cheeks and eyes when he flirts with you. He thinks you're so innocent, doe eyes gazing up at him in wonder as he talks. He's touchy too, always placing a hand on your body, whether it's your waist, your hand, or your thigh. He always finds a way to cuddle, absentmindly drawing circles into your skin, burying his face into your neck and subtly inhaling your scent, or stroking your head. Sometimes he even bites you, playful nips into your arms and neck, enjoying how you jump and squirm in his arms whenever you feel his teeth sink in. He hopes it'll leave a mark.

You're so naive, thinking he's just being nice and that there's no other intentions behind it because 'it's Yeonjun! He has so many options and flirts with anyone with a pulse." Dumb bunny doesn't know the glare he gives other hybrids when they even as much look at you, even his bandmates. He wants to take you away from everyone and keep you for himself only, finding himself getting angry whenever he even imagines you giving others any sort of attention, especially the same wide-eyed innocent look you give him. Even if you do notice, you brush it off, thinking it's because Yeonjun must have a personal grudge, never thinking it's because of you. Yeonjun, who whines and pouts when you give attention to others in front of him, quickly stealing your attention and eventually dragging you away from others as you give an apologetic smile.

Fox Hybrid! Yeonjun who gives you his clothes to wear, loving how it drapes over your body. More importantly, loving how you smell like him, how he's leaving his scent on you. He tries to be subtle when he scents you by rubbing his face and tail against your body while cuddling. Now the other hybrids won't touch you, since they can smell him, he thinks. He wants you to smell his scent too, to be just as obsessed with him as you are with you, but cute bunny has absolutely no idea about his intentions, only taking Yeonjun sharing his clothes as him being nice and styling you.

Fox Hybrid! Yeonjun who you ask about your missing clothes first. Lately, you've been unable to find some pieces of clothing like your cardigan, shirts, sweaters and even some of your underwear. You're distressed when you come to him when you can't find your favorite article of clothing. You're on the verge of tears because you just can't seem to remember where you last put them, that you're upset that it's gone missing. Yeonjun's stomach twists into knots of excitement upon seeing your tears roll down your cheeks, holding back his urge to coo at you. It's Yeonjun that shushes you and tells you it's okay, that he'll just buy you a new one as he cuddles you and strokes your head. Of course you don't know that he's been collecting your clothing, nose buried in favorite article of clothing, fucking desperately into his fist wishing it was you. He's never able to last long doing this, always cumming fast with a choked groan, whole body tensing, cum spurting on his abs as he rides out his high. He's only able to get off properly when he can still smell you on it, orgasms never as intense when your scent fades.

Fox Hybrid! Yeonjun who becomes so sexually frustrated he brings back home another bunny hybrid to fuck. He imagines it's you he's fucking, your adoring yet fearful eyes gazing at him as you ask him if it'll fit, after all bunnies and foxes aren't supposed to mate. He imagines bending you into the mating press, cock pummeling your insides as you shed tears from the pleasure, clinging onto him and crying his name so sweetly. He imagines cumming in you, marking you inside out. The hookup leaves him craving more of you, his appetite becoming increasingly insatiable. He's tired of collecting your things and fucking others, he needs you.

Fox Hybrid! Yeonjun who's possessive and obsessive over his cute little clueless bunny hybrid.

[arachine]

how do you think kitty reacts to seeing rats? — ✨

i don’t know why but i can’t see her having a tom x jerry dynamic with ‘em, if anything, she thinks they’re her friends at first!

the damn rodents can’t stand her! she thinks she’s just playing around, you know, when she’s chasing them around the block, and catching them in her paws, but the poor things are quite literally fighting for their LIVES!

she even tries to bring one home to mike’s, practically doing a victory trod back because she’s just so proud that she caught one and got it to cooperate (and by cooperate, i mean it’s accepted it’s fate). but mike isn’t having none of it. none. tells her to take it back outside or she can’t come in!

and she doesn’t know any better, yk? so she’s all teary eyed, pawing at the tops of his feet with the rat hanging out of her mouth…she thinks he’s evil.

“sorry, kitty, but you can’t bring that in here! it’s a rat, a rodent, not a friend,” he drops down to her level, “you gotta let it go, okay?” she meows quietly in response, turning around slowly to descend the porch stairs, a sad flop to her ears.

…yeah that’s how i see that going, she’s just a handful, he doesn’t know what to do with her 😣

[storybookstalker]

Can I request yandere Melon from beastars? HC if you can sfw or nsfw would be amazing! Feminine darling who's also a hybrid that is a college student

→ ;SFW

It’s rather difficult to reel in this yandere, so congrats!

A hybrid darling would catch his attention more than other kinds of darlings, especially if she’s open about being a hybrid! He’s both impressed and envious, or rather, a better word might be “insecure”. Melon loathes his predator heritage, so he doesn’t understand how anyone could ever be so relaxed about it. He finds himself hating her for it; how dare she just flaunt it so openly? And in front of him, no less.

He doesn’t notice it at first, but his darling will quickly take up most of his thoughts. He thinks it’s because of how much he hates her. That must be the reason, Melon doesn’t understand how it could be otherwise. Maybe he wants to eat her? Whatever it is, he acts rather two-faced towards her. She’ll probably think she did something to offend him, or he hates her because of her hybrid nature.

It isn’t really until he catches her being flirty/someone flirting with her, that he notices how possessive he really towards his darling. Melon finds himself stepping in to control the situation and to ward off whatever filth that thinks it’s good enough to interact with his darling.

Sure, he’s confused (as is his darling) but now he knows that he wants them. Nothing else matters now, there’s nothing that can get between him and his darling once he realizes that he’s in love.

It’ll take him a while to get to that point, and darling will probably be very wary of him before this point.

Melon is a extremely possessive yandere, believing that his darling belongs to him and only him. Depending on how darling acts, he might even delude himself into thinking they were made for each other. After all, how common are hybrids? Not common at all, and he just happens to meet one? What are the odds? Clearly, only he understands what they’ve been through, the struggles of being a hybrid. Too much of a predator to ever be considered safe by smaller animals, and too much of a prey to ever be fully respected by predators. They’re meant to be together, and he’ll make sure they understand that very well; as Melon is not a very patient man.

→ n; SFW

↳ Warnings; Pregnancy mention; breeding mention; vague/implied non-con; pain kinks; aggressive and sexual yandere things.  

Melon enjoys pain; he enjoys inflicting it, and he relishes receiving it. As a fellow hybrid, he truly believes his darling must feel the same. As hybrids, they cannot taste anything, so pain is something to enjoy, right?

He’s not so deluded that he’ll force pain onto his darling, but he’ll make them hurt him instead. Especially if their claws are well developed. He enjoys having his darling “punish” him for being born as a hybrid, and likewise will happily take out his frustration on his darling. 

Melon is rough, violent. Sex is more of a flash of teeth and blood rather than the soft connection he believes it is. Aggressive and possessive, Melon isn’t the most romantic despite any effort he might put forth. Which is to say, not much effort at all.

He tends to flip a switch rather often; one day wanting to tie his darling down and rip into them, the next practically forcing his darling to hurt him in any way possible. 

Most of his kinks purely involve claiming one another (whether his darling wants to claim him or not). He’ll be rather upset if they refuse to claim him, taking it as rejection. It’s a little scary, having Melon ask her to tear into him, since his idea of claiming is causing permanent scarring. 

He does enjoy the idea of breeding his darling, very much so actually. The idea of marking her as his in any and all ways is intoxicating, and has him feeling higher than he ever has from pain. Though he’s terrified at the idea of her actually getting pregnant, sure, the idea of having physical proof of their love, of them being soulmates, is amazing; but on the other hand? He’s not sure he could handle becoming like his mother. The whole situation leaves him feeling out of control, so he’d rather it just not happen in the first place.

He’s really not even sure he could get his darling pregnant, and if the chances are low enough, he’ll just ignore the possibility of it happening. It’ll make him freak the fuck out sometimes, but not enough to keep him from holding his darling down and fucking them until they forget their own name. 

Melon is the type of yandere who’d happily carve his darling’s name into his flesh, or even tattoo it. He might force his darling to have his name on them too, but they could also get away with copying his melon leaves instead of name.