This is SEASON TWO! If you haven’t read season 1, check it out here!
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Pairing: OT7 x f!reader
Summary: It's been six months since Bangtan walked into your life, changing it forever. They gave you a home, a pack, a mate. It's time to leave the small town hidden between mountains and go back to Seoul, but are you ready to find what the future holds for all of you? Will finally knowing what you are bring you the peace you all crave, or is this just the beginning to become who you're supposed to be?
Hi Ella! Random question, when you’re transferring your writing from app to app do your italics transfer over to? Or do you go back in and italicize it in tumblr? I use docs too and have to re-italicize in tumblr
Hiiiii!
So when I paste the text on Tumblr and AO3 (and also Patreon), the format comes with it! So the italics and bolds transfer fine. On ko-fi on the other hand, I have to manually format everything which is very annoying 🥹
But here on tumblr its always fine! Do you use a computer or your phone? Maybe that makes a difference? 😭
I have a question! How would you feel if someone stole one of your ideas, like actually stole any ideas from you. Like... Obviously people will have similar ideas when it comes to stories and characters, I do know that. But I talked to a "friend" (which seems like a one sided friendship to me) about a character I have in mind for a story, now all of a sudden she has a character that is basically the character I have described to her but with a different name. Like she literally stole my whole concept for a character but with only minor differences. So now I feel like I can't even create this character because, for some reason, I feel like people who think I'm stealing from her even though she stole from me.
Oh this is a big nono. Messed up in so many ways, especially if it was something obvious and too on the nose with your character 😖 One thing is to take inspiration, but the way you said it it's stealing your creative product, which isn't fair.
I also don't think that telling her or confronting her is going to do anything because if she's messy enough to steal your character then she sounds like she won't care and might gaslight you and make you think you're in the wrong or that she didn't steal anything.
So my advice would be to just let this go and never tell this person anything else about your characters or creative things, just so you can protect yourself.
Guys, one of my friends received this freebie in Paris and as a person that almost commited it broke my heart. So if I’m not asking too much, if you can take Abby with you the concerts 😭😢.
Stooooop, I'm going to cry 😭😭 This is so sweet and so sad 😞
This is SEASON TWO! If you haven’t read season 1, check it out here!
[Main Masterlist] | [Don’t want to wait for the updates? Read everything now, here: Membership]
Pairing: OT7 x f!reader
Summary: It's been six months since Bangtan walked into your life, changing it forever. They gave you a home, a pack, a mate. It's time to leave the small town hidden between mountains and go back to Seoul, but are you ready to find what the future holds for all of you? Will finally knowing what you are bring you the peace you all crave, or is this just the beginning to become who you're supposed to be?
“Careful, sweetheart,” Yoongi’s warning felt light-hearted as he spoke beside you. “If you keep smiling like that, your face might get permanently stuck.”
“Oh, shut up.” you giggled in the passenger seat. “I know you’re excited to see them, too, I can feel it.”
Thirty minutes ago Yoongi drove into Seoul and you just couldn’t help the elation that took over you. You were going home.
While this city never felt like home before, a place you belonged to, things had changed somewhere down the line. Or maybe you were the one who changed… Maybe home wasn’t a place at all.
You were about to see your pack again and even if a week and a few days didn’t sound like much, it felt like years had passed. Enough to make you go a little crazy.
Yoongi was driving the two of you and you couldn’t help but notice how he kept taking weird turns, making the GPS of his car constantly recalculate its route.
“Are you taking the longest way to get there because one week alone with me wasn’t enough?” you teased, but there was a small concern hidden in there.
“Not exactly.” Yoongi laughed at your eagerness and continued to drive with one hand while placing his right one on your thigh. “We’re in Seoul now, sweetheart. It’s safer for me to stay inside North territory or grey areas.”
“Oh, right.” you had been so happy to see the boys that you didn’t think about the territory ramifications, or the fact Bangtan was back. “I guess I have a lot to learn now.”
“Don’t worry, we’ll teach you everything you need to know. And we’ll keep you safe.” the fingers on your thigh tightened their hold, possessive, but not overbearing. “I’m sure Namjoon has checked with our allies by now, let them know we’re back in town.”
“And the southside wolves that were after me are dead now, so I should be okay, right?” you nibbled on your bottom lip. You were tired of hiding, you wanted to get your life back, or at least be able to live your new one to the fullest.
“You’re ours now, you’re pack.” Yoongi spoke with so much certainty that it sent your fears away. “Those low life wolves are gone and buried, but if others even think about trying anything, they’ll have more trouble than they can handle. So I doubt they would even try.”
That somehow sounded too good to be true, but you didn’t want to spoil the mood by worrying about things before you actually needed to. Instead, you decided to relax on the car seat and look out the window trying to memorize which streets and neighborhoods belonged to your pack’s territory.
You didn’t remember their house –well, your house now– to be this far away from the city center, sitting up straighter when small roads opened to larger ones and tall buildings gave space to smaller family homes.
“We live by Bukhansan.” Yoongi informed you and you laughed softly.
“Of course.”
Bukhansan National Park was the biggest nature reserve that was part of Seoul, taking up the northern area of the capital. You’ve only been there a couple of times since moving here, but its sheer size and nature impressed you every time. It was surreal to have mountains and so much green in the middle of a metropolis like Seoul.
It wouldn’t come close to Dalju, the small city was in the middle of a forest and hidden between mountains, but this was still impressive.
“Kimee always pestered me to go hiking there.” you told your mate while coming closer to the front windshield to look at the mountain as it appeared on the horizon.
“Your friend Kimee?” Yoongi asked with a raised eyebrow. “Your werewolf friend, Kimee?”
“Oh–” you let out another laugh, because of course Kimee would be into nature and hiking.
A somewhat sour scent hit your nose, making you wince. As you looked at Yoongi, about to ask him if he could smell it too, you noticed his tense jaw and how the vein in his arm was popping as he squeezed the steering wheel.
“Are you… Jealous of Kimee?”
“No.” he grumbled and you giggled happily. “Hajima, no I’m not.”
“Mhmm, very convincing.” you reached for his nape, dragging your nails against his skin. “You know you don’t have to worry, right?”
“I don’t, but we’re still wary of her.” Yoongi huffed. “When she came to Dalju she said you were her pack.”
“Awww, really?” you pouted, emotional by that declaration from your friend.
Yoongi’s chest puffed with a growl that made you watch your reactions.
“I am excited to get closer to Kimee again, I really missed her while we were in Dalju.” you scratched the back of Yoongi’s head as you spoke, keeping him calm. “But I’m not hers. And I’ll never leave Bangtan for any other pack.”
Your promise seemed to reach its desired effect when Yoongi relaxed against his seat.
He drove you in silence the rest of the way, letting you look around at the neighborhood that you now belonged to, until tall iron gates appeared at the end of the one way street.
The gate held a symbol right in the middle and somehow you knew it was the Bangtan crest; two symmetrical trapezoids facing away from each other. They started to part as Yoongi pressed a small remote control he kept in the gloves compartment of the car, driving into the property.
The house sat on a small hill, so the terrain it was built on was a little uneasy, which gave it personality. You’ve been so out of sorts the last time you’ve been here that you barely paid attention to how beautiful it was; three stories tall and with just as many glass walls as the den in Dalju. Most were covered by light colored curtains for privacy, but the fact you could see lights were on inside the house made you excited.
Your boys were there.
You were home.
Yoongi parked the car next to the ones already there and pressed a button to pop the trunk open so you could get your bags. You both rushed out of the car and you met the man behind the vehicle.
“Do you need help bringing those inside?” you asked politely, energy fluttering inside you.
“You can go ahead, sweetheart.” Yoongi was smiling at how excited you were. “Wait–”
You barely let him finish talking before you turned around, which had him reaching for you with his werewolf speed, grabbing you with an arm around your waist. Your back hit the side of the car as Yoongi towered over you as he caged you in between his body and the vehicle.
Your breath left you in a small puff as he leaned down to claim your lips with his. You sighed against his mouth, hands on his shoulders as you let him kiss you hard and possessively, barely able to keep up with the flicks of his tongue against yours.
Yoongi was about to pull back when you chased his lips and your hands moved to his neck to keep him there a little longer.
When you needed more air, you stepped back down and found yellow gold eyes staring at you. You couldn’t help but grin in response.
“This is so you don’t forget who your mate is.” the words came from Yoongi’s alpha, you were sure of it. While you knew he didn’t mind sharing you or letting you love his members, at the end of the day, it was his mark that you wore.
Your moonchild had picked him, even if every other part of you could never choose.
Oh, did I?
You shook your head slightly.
“I don’t know, I might just forget it if this is how you remind me.” you smiled lovingly at the man, kissing under his jaw before lightly pushing his chest so you could uncage yourself. “Don’t take long to come in.”
You would have insisted on helping Yoongi bring your suitcases inside, but you couldn’t be another second away from your pack. Rushing to the front door, you debated whether or not you should ring the doorbell or make yourself at home and open it by yourself. Would it be locked? Did they have a set of spare keys set aside for you to keep?
You didn’t need to debate on it for very long, because as soon as you stepped close enough to it, the tall, wooden door was being pulled open.
“There’s my little human.”
You were so happy to see Namjoon that you could cry! In fact, you did a little once you threw yourself into his chest. Your alpha leader held you with a hand around your back as the other scooped you up with little to no effort. Your arms were around his neck as your legs locked around his waist.
Namjoon felt a little different somehow… Bigger.
Was that even possible?
You squeezed his biceps and shoulders, studying the tops of his pecs, the base of his neck. Well, if you knew how to growl, you’d be doing that right about now. The smirk playing on Namjoon’s full lips told you he noticed just how happy you were to see him, making your cheeks feel hotter and you were suddenly shy.
“Missed me?” he went straight for your neck, on the opposite side of where Yoongi’s mark rested, dragging his nose up and down your throat.
“Have you been working out?” were the words that came out of your mouth as you nodded in agreement. “And did you cut your hair?”
Namjoon’s hair was still the usual grey color, but the strands looked shorter on the sides, giving him a hint of an undercut, while the back of his hair was longer; not many men would be able to pull a mullet off like he did.
“I had a lot of time in my hands while you were gone.” Namjoon shrugged as he carried you into the home and past the small foyer. “Welcome home, baby.”
“Thank you.” you smiled as he put you back down and your feet touched the floor; your shoes had been kicked off when you passed the entrance.
Namjoon’s arm was still around your middle, his hand gently caressing your lower back. Leaning down enough that his neck might hurt –and making you feel tiny in the process–, his nose bumped against yours.
“Is it okay if I kiss you?”
Your eyes fluttered closed as you felt the ghosting of his lips against yours.
You raised your body on the tip of your toes as you bowed your back and kissed him.
Good little wolf. Namjoon’s alpha crooned as you licked between his lips and started the kiss. I told you she missed us.
Namjoon let out a low gruff, as if telling his own alpha to shut up. You wanted to laugh, but an expert flick of Namjoon’s tongue against yours had you moaning instead.
“Yeah, I really missed this.” the leader admitted against your lips before pulling away. “So glad you’re back.”
“Glad to be back.” you were breathing hard, inhaling Namjoon’s walnut and wet grass scent. “But why did you ask if you could kiss me?”
Namjoon looked a little embarrassed to answer, but you still gave him a little nudge.
“I wasn’t sure if things would still be the same.” he shrugged, looking more like a boy than a powerful alpha. “If you’d still…”
If you’d still want them, too.
You laughed at the irony, at how you both had the same type of worry. You were scared the pack might not want you anymore, and here they were, craving your return while wondering the same thing.
What’s taking her so loooong? A whine was coming from somewhere in the house. We can smell sakura.
“Tae.” you whispered to yourself, watching Namjoon roll his eyes.
Namjoon hyung, stop hogging her! You promised. That was Jimin and you knew he and Tae were together.
Yeah, yeah, and I regret every second of it. Namjoon told the boys before telling you: “Go see them, they did a lot of work putting your surprise together.”
“My surprise?” you repeated and Namjoon nodded upstairs, telling you which way to go.
Right as you entered the house, after passing by the foyer where coats and shoes were neatly placed, the home opened into a living room. You could see the entrance to the kitchen further ahead, as well as a glass door that would lead into a backyard. In between the living room and kitchen area was a large set of U shaped stairs that led both upstairs and downstairs.
We have a downstairs!
You’ve been on the second floor before, and you’d remember where Jungkook’s bedroom was, as he was the one to house you when you spent the night almost six months ago. But besides that, you didn’t know much about the house.
The boys must’ve heard you coming up the stairs, as you could feel their happiness mingling with yours.
Where are you? You asked whoever was close enough to hear you.
First door to the left, doll. Taehyung answered.
As soon as you landed on the second floor of the house, you could either turn left, right, or keep going up to the third floor. On the left side there was only one door.
You opened it to find a bedroom, but before you could notice anything about it, two men were on you.
Jimin and Taehyung bumped against each other when trying to reach you first, enveloping you into the world’s most unpolished double hug. Your arms went around each of the men’s shoulders, making you bend a little awkwardly because of their height difference.
But you didn’t care about any of that when they both hugged you just as close, each of their faces nuzzling into both sides of your neck. It felt like you were basically breathing a freshly baked batch of cookies, with Jimin’s cotton and brown sugar scent mixed with Taehyung’s cocoa powder and dark musk.
“I’m in heaven right now.” you thought out loud, causing both boys to laugh and step away so they could look at you.
It’s like they couldn’t believe you were really here.
Taehyung looked taller somehow, shoulders wider. His hair was still a mess of dark curls, just as soft as you remembered. Jimin’s blond locks were a little less unkempt, more straight, but just as shiny.
Both were forming a wall between you and the rest of the bedroom and you felt like their cornered prey.
Not that you minded.
“Dove.” Jimin called, tilting his head to the side. “Care to answer why you’ve been home for five minutes and you already look like that?”
“Like– how?” your voice came out like a squeak and you blinked hard.
Taehyung stepped forward and it took a lot of effort for you to stay put. His right hand reached your face and his thumb dragged your bottom lip down. Your lips were probably swollen from kissing Yoongi and Namjoon in such a short interval, which made it pretty obvious to them.
“I guess Namjoon missed me.” you lifted a shoulder, wanting to challenge them into showing you the same.
Both men looked at each other then, with mirth in their eyes. When they spoke again, you knew they wanted to be heard by the leader when they used the bond channel:
So hyung tells us to take it easy with our moonchild, but he can’t hold himself back, huh? Jimin spoke and you could see Namjoon telling the rest of the pack to not overwhelm you as soon as you returned to them.
Guess all rules are off now. Taehyung was already stalking you and pressing your back against a hard surface. “What do you say, doll?”
You wanted everyone to hear, so you said: No rules.
Jimin’s amused laugh was all you heard before your eyes closed shut and Taehyung kissed you at once. He was holding onto your jaw, dragging the tip of his tongue over your bottom lip before pushing it in deeper. Both of your hands tangled into his hair and you tugged in the way you knew he liked.
Taehyung pushed away from you too fast for your own liking, so you opened your eyes to see Jimin was the one to drag him away so he could replace Tae’s mouth with his own. Jimin’s lips were softer and fuller, his kiss was less desperate and more gentle; slow enough to make you lose your mind.
This I missed most, you realized, feeling your brain grow fuzzy as you let their pheromones do their thing and make you lightheaded and warm inside.
Enough. The leader’s command made Jimin step away, despite how much he obviously wanted to keep going.
The fog lifted as you licked your lips and breathed hard to catch your bearings again.
“Was that my surprise?”
At your question, Jimin and Taehyung looked at each other again, a hundred things silently passing between the two of them. Taehyung shook his head as a reply as Jimin answered:
“This is your surprise, dove.” the blonde man looked around and you finally noticed you were inside the most beautiful bedroom you’ve ever seen. “This is your room.”
Jimin and Taehyung allowed you to walk past them so you could see the space and your smile only grew.
The room itself was a decent size, complete with a bed in the middle of the center wall, a desk and chair in a corner, a wardrobe with four, mirrored sliding doors. The floor was made of light wood and the walls were painted an off-white tone that was comfortable in the eyes.
“Did you bring these from Dalju?” you asked them when you noticed the bed frame and nightstands on each side.
“We wanted you to have something familiar when you got here.” Jimin nodded a confirmation and you were thankful for how thoughtful it was. “All the rest is new.”
The duvet covering the bed was peach colored and looked soft to the touch. There was a cloud-looking rug on the side of the bed, a nice chair in front of your desk.
“Your clothes are inside the wardrobe,” Tae informed you with a little grin. “The new ones you’ve been buying too.”
“Oh, thank you.” you smiled, thinking about all of the online shopping you did before even coming here; not that living off of your pack’s clothes wasn’t fun, but you wanted something of your own. “And what’s that?”
I hope you know we’ll still live in pack’s clothes.
You pointed to the furthest side of your bedroom, where a floor to ceiling curtain was covering something. Windows, maybe?
You could tell Jimin and Taehyung were both very excited about that, you could not only feel it in your bones, but also hear chirps and rumbles coming from their alphas. Their reactions only piqued your own interest.
“That’s the best part.” Jimin walked ahead of you, finding where the curtains opened in the middle.
He waited for you to come closer to pull them open, revealing a little nook on the wall. The space was cozy and secluded, especially with the addition of the sheer curtains. The whole floor space was made of large mattresses arranged together, completed with soft blankets, extra pillows and soft looking cushions.
Something inside you was sighing happily as you saw what might become your favorite spot in the whole house. You could smell the pack in there, wondering if they took turns laying there to cover it in their scents. The faintest scent was Yoongi’s but since he was with you this whole time, the boys had probably just used his clothes to try and add his scent to the nook.
The pillows were all in the wrong spots, which would bother you until you were able to fix it yourself, but besides that, it looked amazing. You were already picturing fairy lights in the corners of the ceiling, maybe you could add a small shelf to put candles and to keep a book to read.
“Mhmmm, smells so sweet.” Taehyung’s arms were wrapping around you as he hugged your back, nosing the back of your head. Omega likes her new nest, Minie.
You gasped as the realization hit you.
“This is a nest?” you repeated. “For me?”
“For us.” Jimin had to be the one to answer as Tae was much too busy covering you in his scent. You knew he was talking about the eight of you, and you were positive you could make them all fit in there. “If you’ll have us.”
“I want you all in there every hour of every day.” you laughed with a slight exaggeration. But only slight. “How did you make all of this in a week?”
“This used to be Namjoon hyung’s bedroom.” Jimin explained. “It’s the biggest one in the house and this nook was his private library. We just had to take his things out and put yours in.”
“You kicked Namjoon out of his bedroom for me?” your eyes were wide.
“He offered.” Tae said once he noticed your worry. With an annoyed gruff, he added: “Hyung built a hanok in the yard for himself.”
“A hanok?” you blinked hard, moving from Tae’s hard lock to make sure you had every wit about you to confirm. “Namjoon built a hanok? In ten days?”
No wonder the man was jacked! It was really impressive, even if you didn’t see the building yet. A traditional Korean house was exactly the type of place you could see Namjoon living in, but you just hoped it wasn’t too far away from the main house.
You needed your pack close.
I could build a hanok too. The whine made your heart start to race all over again.
“Jungkook?” you looked from Tae to Jimin, hoping they could tell you where the maknae was.
“Oh, this is gonna be so good.” Jimin laughed and Tae agreed.
You left your bedroom in hopes of finding the younger man and quite literally bumped into the large, black mass that was so clearly eavesdropping behind the door.
“There you are!” you smiled at Jungkook despite the surprise from him being turned. You hoped to keep your streak going and kiss the hell out of the boy.
I’m so glad you’re home, noona. Jungkook’s mouth was open and his tongue was droopy between powerful jaws, almost as if he was smiling.
His cold snout bumped against your hip and you scratched his head with your nails. Jungkook’s fur was always so soft and dark as night. You leaned down to kiss between his temples, rubbing your forehead against his as you heard him purr.
“Why don’t you turn so I can get a good look at you?” you pleaded, crouching down so you could be at his level.
“Jungkookie is stuck like that permanently.” Taehyung sounded smug from his spot inside your bedroom and the news made you gasp as your stomach dropped.
“What happened?” you asked the youngest, who whined as feeling your own worries in his bones. “Are you okay?”
I’m not stuck like this, noona, hyung is lying. The wolf grumbled, but he wasn’t so convincing.
“Then why don’t you turn and let her see you, then?” Jimin pushed.
You didn’t know what was going on, but you didn’t quite like it. Jimin and Taehyung weren’t strangers to a good ol’ teasing, and you were used to their banter. But something was obviously worrying Jungkook, you could feel and smell the stress coming from his thick skin.
“Will one of you just tell me what’s going on?” you were so serious as you stood up that even Namjoon showed up at the bottom of the stairs.
“What’s going on up there? Why is Yn upset?” the leader asked from the first step, but not really coming up. He took one look at Jungkook and sighed. “Kook… You’re still like that?”
The youngest one had his face turned to the floor, tail between his legs.
“You said you knew what you were doing, now own up to it.” was Namjoon’s final word before turning back around with a tired sigh.
Jimin started to speak before being interrupted by a menacing growl. “Jungkookie got–”
Okay, okay, I’ll tell her! The wolf bared his teeth to Jimin and Taehyung, sitting on his hind legs and shaking his head. I got… I got tattoos.
“Okay…” you frowned. “Wait, is it even possible for werewolves to get tattoos? Don’t you heal really fast?”
“Technically there are werewolf tattoo artists who know they need to go really deep on the skin for it to stay.” Taehyung explained, hands in his shorts pockets.
You looked at Jungkook again. “So you got tattoos?”
He nodded. In my defense, I always wanted them! I just hadn’t gotten them before because what if my mate doesn’t like tattoos, you know? Jungkook explained and it made a lot of sense. But now I don’t care about a mate, or what she might think, because I have you, noona.
“That’s sweet, Kook…” you swallowed the lump in your throat as you thought about the very possibility that their mates might still be out there, ready to waltz into your lives at any given day. “Why are you like this, then? You don’t want me to see them?”
Jungkook shook his head again. What if you don’t like tattoos? What if you don’t like my tattoos? Then you’ll just be the hyungs’ girlfriend and not my girlfriend… Why is your heart racing? Oh my god, you hate tattoos, don’t you?
The wolf started to howl a pitiful sound that distracted you from the fact he called you their girlfriend. Is that what you were? You knew you were pack omega–well, pack moonchild, in your case. But did that mean you were in a relationship with all of them? Like you would if you were all human?
“Who put that idea in your–” you didn’t need to finish your question before looking at Jimin and Taehyung to find the culprits. Rubbing Jungkook’s chin, you said: “I like tattoos, Kook. I sometimes wanted to get one myself.”
Really? He perked up at that, tail swishing against the floor. Do you want to see mine, then?
“Of course I do.”
Jungkook’s tail whipped against your legs as he rushed into your bedroom, kicking the door shut before you could join them. You waited patiently in the hall while the man turned back, ignoring the grunts of pain and what sounded a lot like bones breaking.
To distract yourself, you looked around the hallway and to the stairs leading to the third floor, wondering where Seokjin and Hoseok were.
They must’ve heard you by now, right?
The door opened again and Jimin and Taehyung rushed out while complaining about seeing Jungkook naked.
You were mid-laugh when you choked on air.
Jungkook had a wool blanket around his hips –very very low–, holding the whole thing in place with one hand. His upper body was completely bare, dark nipples pointing forward, muscular chest and those damn abs that were one, two, three… Eight! Eight bumps you wanted to trace with your tongue.
And then his arm–
Holy shit, his arm!
You walked closer to him to inspect the masterpiece that was drawn and immortalized on his skin. It must’ve taken painful hours for the pieces to be done; the tattoos started on his knuckles and climbed all the way to his shoulder. It was pure art, a mixture of seemingly independent drawings that complimented each other and his tan skin.
“Do you like them?” Jungkook asked, still nervous despite the very sweet smell that you knew would be coming out of you right now.
Your mouth opened and closed a few times, but you had no damn words. None. Not a single one!
Show him how much you like them.
You threw your arms around his neck and kissed him like you hadn’t seen him in years. Jungkook stumbled backwards with surprise, holding onto your ribs with both hands. The blanket fell between your feet and it only made you kiss him harder.
“Damn, maybe we should have gotten tattoos, too.” Jimin’s voice sounded far and away.
And then Namjoon’s followed: “Aigoooo, why is Jungkook naked in the middle of the hall?!”
Jerseyian here! Sadly, no. I'm having some financial problems lately.. I don't have the luxury to go to any concerts lately. And I really miss going to concerts.
Oh no, I'm so sorry 🥹 Can you go to any of the In the city spots?? I think most of them are free!!
Hey Ella! I have a little question about stuck in between… does any of our mafia boys have a breeding kink? It is a kink that at least one of them has in your other ot7 fics so I was just wondering if we will get to see that yummy kind of interaction with any of them 🤭 I KNOW kids in their situation would mean BIG TROUBLE but it’s just a kink jskksksksk ANYWAYS I’ve been LOVING THE NEW CHAPTERS SO MUCH I finally managed to catch upppp, I’m just gonna say that Hoseok’s daddy kink??? UUUFFFFF ELLA 🥵🥵🥵🥵
That is a very good question!!! 😂 It's not a kink I really added to this story (so far) because yeah it's just a kink, but their lives are too dangerous to even entertain that idea, I think
BUT if I do add that.... who do you think would have it? 👀
I’m sorry if you’ve already been asked this! Will there be anymore puppy play Tae in LDYK?? And if so have you got any snippets…👀🥹
Hiiii! I definitely want to explore new kinks and also go deeper on kinks that have already been discussed, soooo Pet play with Tae will most definitely happen! I haven't gotten to that part yet, so no snippet of that to share yet, I'm sorry 😭
This is SEASON TWO! If you haven’t read season 1, check it out here!
[Main Masterlist] | [Don’t want to wait for the updates? Read everything now, here: Membership]
Pairing: OT7 x f!reader
Summary: It's been six months since Bangtan walked into your life, changing it forever. They gave you a home, a pack, a mate. It's time to leave the small town hidden between mountains and go back to Seoul, but are you ready to find what the future holds for all of you? Will finally knowing what you are bring you the peace you all crave, or is this just the beginning to become who you're supposed to be?
Chapter Warnings: And you thought the mysteries were over…
WC: 1.9k
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The sun filtering through the entrance of the cave was light and weak, meaning it was on its way down the sky. As you stepped out of your own little hole on the wall, leaving your mate behind while napping in wolf form, other pack members walked around the common hallways to light fire torches.
You knew that the wolves had no problem seeing in the dark, but ever since they were able to turn into people, like you, they started to use the fire that you taught them how to make as a way to illuminate things –besides cooking, source of heat and making weapons.
You bowed and greeted members of your pack as you passed by them, offering an older wolf to find a new blanket for his nest, as well as helping a younger woman to pick up edible berries in the forest the next morning.
Growing up in the cave and being raised by the wolves had installed in you a sense of community that you knew the humans lacked. You couldn’t see yourself going back out there to live with your kind, no matter how many times your brother promised you he’d keep you safe if you returned to the palace.
You could never leave your pack and you would rather die than to leave your mate behind.
“Hello?” you called softly as you approached a familiar cave-hole. “Mr. Sihuk-nim?”
“Come on in, princess!” it was a female voice that invited you, Mrs. Yesoo looking confused to see you, but glad nonetheless. “What brings you here?”
The woman was sitting on a floor mat that had seen better days, but you knew she refused to get rid of it. The five wolf pups that were laying on it next to her jolted up and rushed towards you as soon as they saw you in their home, chirping and letting out high pitched howls of excitement.
“Mr. Sihuk asked me to watch over the babies tonight.” you explained as you crouched down to pet and tickle the cubs.
“Oh, I’m sure he’s mistaken–” the wolf mother started to speak, but her husband appeared from one of the inner halls of their cave.
“No mistake has been made, yeobo,” the grey haired man smiled at his wife and bowed to you to say hello. “It’s our mating anniversary. I want to take you to the lake for us to celebrate… Without five flea-bags being in the way.”
Appa! Who are you calling a flea bag?! Soobin, the second oldest, huffed.
“No one.” the man laughed at his son’s attitude and turned to his mate again. “So what do you say?”
Yesoo was smiling from ear to ear, standing up and nodding. But it took one look at her babies sitting by your feet to make her question herself. Then she looked at you for confirmation:
“Are you sure you can watch them?”
“Of course!” you waved off her concerns. “I promise to take good care of your babies.”
It wasn’t your first time looking after them, and you had been the one to find Kai and save him from the palace hunters that time he ran away to catch fireflies on his own. You loved these five boys, so it would be no trouble at all to spend a couple of hours with them to let the parents have some alone time.
Yesoo was reluctant, but agreed after a few words exchanged with her husband.
Can we go play in the hot springs? Beomgyu suggested once it was only you and his brothers inside their home.
Yuck, I don’t like the water. Yeonjun, the eldest little alpha, shook his little furry body as if the thought of going to the springs gave him shivers.
Taehyun sniffed Yeonjun’s pointy ear and snickered: We can tell you don’t like water.
It caused his other brothers to laugh and you had to muffle a chuckle as you sat down on the dirt floor to watch them play. Yeonjun barked a complaint and jumped on top of Taehyun, being joined by Soobin and Beomgyu who wanted to be a part of the roughhousing fun.
The five wolves were the same color of grey, white and a few darker spots of black fur; all in different patterns, which made it easier for you to tell them apart. Yeonjun was the biggest one out of them, being the eldest, but Soobin was shaping up to beat him in height.
You felt a cold nose pressing against your forearm, looking down to see Kai bumping his head against you as if asking for pets. The wolf still had a couple of years before his gene presented itself, but it wouldn’t surprise you if he was an omega from how sweet he was.
Moving your arm away, you allowed him to jump into your lap and settle happily on your legs. You scratched behind his ears, hearing him growl a tiny sound and turn around with his belly up, trying to hold your fingers with his paws and nibble on them.
“What do you guys want to play?” you asked them when the puppy fighting was getting too much.
Can you tell us a story, noona? Kai asked from your lap, which caught the attention of the others.
Yeah! Tell us what the palace is like! Soobin suggested; the biggest fan of your adventures to steal food and objects from the palace nearby.
Yeonjun sat down with his tail whooshing from side to side as he asked: Can you tell us how you got that scar?
Is it true you got it while running away from monsters? Taehyun wanted to know.
“Okay, okay, I’ll tell you…”
You sucked in a deep breath, as if you were just breaking the surface after plunging into cold, dark water. You expected to find a hard ground, a dark cave, wolves everywhere.
As you opened your eyes your heart was in your throat and your mouth felt as dry as if you had swallowed sand.
Yoongi was with you in a flash, hand taking yours and eyes searching for yours as if to see if you were really there. His own relief washed over you and settled in your chest, making your own body let go of the alert state you found yourself in.
It happened again. You passed out and fell into a dream.
“Yoongi?” you tested your voice as his lips pressed against the back of your hand and he inhaled your scent. “What happened?”
“You still like scaring me, huh?” his eyes were closed when he brought his nose to the inside of your wrist and you let him scent you as much as he needed. “How do you feel?”
“Like I just had a fun night of drinking.” your stomach was turning uncomfortably, the right side of your forehead was throbbing and your mouth was dry. “Minus the fun part.”
Yoongi helped you sit up and you realized you were in the guest room bed, your scent and his were mixed in the sheets and pillows behind you. He picked up the water bottle that you kept in the nightstand and gave it to you so you could drink from it.
“What’s the last thing you remember?” he asked softly, as if trying to not overwhelm you.
“Your aunt.” you said before coming back to a new chug of the water. After you were done, you let Yoongi take the bottle from you and you told him: “She was gone and I just knew she went into the forest, so I followed... She talked to me, Yoongi.”
Yoongi nodded as if it didn’t surprise him. “Aunt Yesoo hadn’t said a word in years.”
“She wasn’t always like that, was she?” you whispered and he shook his head. “What happened?”
“Aunt Yesoo was the first of my mother’s sisters to find her mate.” Yoongi sat up a little straighter, shoulders slumped as if talking about this made him uncomfortable. “She was also the first one to lose them. Her husband passed away under weird circumstances only a few years after they met.”
“That’s what put her in that state?” your own voice was choked as a deep sense of longing settled in your chest, of fear. You didn’t know if it was yours or if it was coming from Yoongi. “I couldn’t imagine how she must've felt…”
“After uncle died, imo swore she wouldn't be with anyone else.” Yoongi kept going. “A few months later Sindeok showed up.”
“The elder, Sindeok?!”
You already felt nauseated, but the thought of the elder that was responsible for your almost death by poisoning made you want to throw up.
“Sindeok offered to train my aunt to become one of them.” Yoongi explained with a lock on his jaw. “It was a great opportunity for her to find purpose in her life, everyone in our pack thought so.”
“Why do I have a feeling that it didn't end well?”
“That’s when imo lost her mind. Literally.” Yoongi was having a hard time getting the next parts out, so you reached for his hand and cradled it between yours. It was a family matter and you wouldn’t pry if you didn’t need to know more. “The training… She couldn’t handle it. Aunt Yesoo got lost in her own mind, like she was trapped there, no longer talking, barely moving. The elders explained that she started having visions, but we didn’t believe them back then.”
“Visions?” your heart started buzzing in your ears. “Yoongi, that sounds like…”
“Like your dreams, I know.” that was one of the few times where you saw panic in Yoongi’s eyes.
“In the forest, she– she said I’ve seen her babies.” you recalled your encounter before you passed out. “She looked at me like she knew me, and I think she does. The same way I know her.”
You let it all sink in.
If Yoongi’s aunt had the same visions as you did, if she saw her dead husband alive and well and the babies she would never be able to have in this life… It would have been so easy for Yesoo to get lost in that fantasy.
She got stuck inside the dreams, inside the visions of a life she once had. And you were pretty sure she chose to.
“I sound insane, don’t I?”
“Cub… If what you’re saying is true–” Yoongi sighed, resting his head against your shoulder. His nose was running along the mark on your neck, his way to ground himself and to think straight. “Are you sure?”
“Yes, Yoongi, I swear.” you needed to hold him just as bad, sinking your hands into his hair. “I know this is crazy, but I’m sure.”
“Maybe your dreams aren’t dreams at all.” he whispered, as if scared to say those words out loud. “Maybe they are visions from the past.”
“You’re saying I’m having glimpses of my past life now?” you chuckled, but it honestly didn’t feel as crazy as the rest of your life. “That I’m the actual lost princess?”
“I don’t know what this means, but if you’re having the same visions as aunt Yesoo, then maybe we have bigger worries than that.” Yoongi lifted his head to press his forehead against yours. “If the same happens to you–”
“It wont.”
“You can’t know that.”
“I do. My dreams… My visions, I’m not scared of them.” you cradled his cheeks and stared right into his eyes. “Your aunt chose to live inside her visions, because that reality was better than the one she has now. She still had her husband then, she had children. My reality is so much better than any vision from the past because I still have you here. And I have the others too.”
HIIII ELLAAAAA.... um just wanted to ask (AGAIN) that when will idyk 3 will come out?? so sorrryyy its just that I LOVE THAT SERIES SOO MUCH hehehe.... but no pressures tho... btw I love moon child
Hiiiiiii!!!
I really don't know 🥹 The membership subscribers voted for Stuck in Between 2 (mafia ot7) first, so that needs to be done before ldyk 3 is out 😭
But I am working on it!!! And I promise to do my best to do that story justice!! 🩷
