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Uninvited [ The Finale Part 2 ]
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Uninvited. a short-ish series ft. Felix, Chan and Hyunjin (& a sprinkle of Jisung for a little razzle dazzle)
cw: 100% AU, afab reader, blood and gore descriptions, ritual self-bloodletting, supernatural creature themes/tropes, vampire theme/tropes, hybrid theme/tropes.
word count: 6.0k (woo dis a big boi!)
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Part I - click here
Part II - click here
Part III (explicit content) - click here
Part IV - click here
Part V (explicit content) -click here
Part VI -click here
Part VII - click here
Part VIII - click here
Part IX - click here
Part X - click here
The Finale Pt. 1 - click here
-- SO IT HAS COME TO THIS. THE END OF THIS JOURNEY. I love each and everyone of you that took the time to read my story. This was so much fun! I really enjoy AU writing and supernatural tropes. Please be kind to yourselves ! <3
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The Final Chapter (Part Deux) 
“Don’t peek!” 
“I’m not peeking, I promise.” 
“I don’t believe you.” 
You press your fingers together firmly resting them against Chan’s eyes as you guide him past the large cardboard boxes that were stacked alongside the walls, a few sit on the floor in the middle of the bedroom.  You’re penguin waddling behind him and end up almost tripping. 
“Hey! You’re supposed to have hybrid coordination here!” You chide as he laughs. 
“I’m a hybrid, I’m not Superman!” 
You make a face, even though he can’t see it. 
“What’s Superman got to do with your garbage coordination when your eyes are covered?”  
Although Chan’s placement is perfect for the surprise, right in front of the bathroom sink and facing the mirror; he can’t help the dismay at your question and he grasps your wrist, slowly removing your hands as he turns to face you. 
“You don’t know Superman has x-ray vision?” He almost looks hilariously disgusted with you. 
“Syu-puh-man yourself into the mirror and look at all my hard work!” You mock as you spin him by his shoulders to the sink. 
“Are you making fun of my acc--” Chan finally faces the mirror, but pauses instantaneously, barely recognizing the beast reflected in front of him.  He hadn’t had such dark hair in ages. 
“Do you love it?” You say with a wide grin. 
“Little witch I--” he runs his fingers through the deep brown, black hair. It was textured in its naturally wavy state after being freshly washed and towel dried.  
“It's been so long... I love it.” He shakes his shaggy hair out, his bangs falling perfectly on his forehead.  He looks so innocent and unsuspecting like this, especially with his new color.  “Do you know how difficult it was to keep that blue? God...” he scoffs, and you giggle as he wraps his arms around you.  He’s wearing dark pajama pants, and you’re comfortable in an oversized gray tee and an extra pair of his sweatpants. 
“Well, you’re welcome.” You smile as his embrace tightens and he kisses your lips once, twice, before nuzzling his nose into the fine hairs that had escaped the front of your scarf, right by your ear.  His breath tickles your jaw and neck. 
“God I’m so glad you’re back.” he murmurs into your skin.   
You can hear the pain in his voice.  The whole lot of you were traumatized from the entire ordeal.  Others carried this weight near-seamlessly; Hyunjin being at the top of that list if it were to be listed from best to worst at displaying a false mask of composure and balance. 
It had been a little over a week since you and Jisung made it back from purgatory.  Other than the gaps in knowledge that Hyunjin had about modern living, he appeared to be coping alright.  He remained to himself, or in Felix’s study. 
The next best person at hiding their trauma was, you guessed it, Felix.   
He isolated himself, so he only truly had to keep his cool for brief moments in the company of others.  You two had a few private conversations over the last few days.  Sometimes, you’d notice his eyes glass over as he would disassociate.  When asked about it, he would firmly insist he was alright and just dealing with the emotional aftermath of the incident, in such a self-aware way, that it would easily ward off any further intrusive questions. 
Chan was where the scale began to tilt.  Not only was he coping with the situation in his own, unique manner---he was also coping with the fact that he was going to be a father, in the most impossible of ways, and he was feeling all sorts of emotions he hadn’t felt in an extremely long time; and quite a few he had never felt at all prior to now. 
It was Chan who pioneered the decision for them to move out of the estate they had been on for hundreds and hundreds of years.  Through an old mutual supernatural friend of he and Jisung, they had secured a home on several acres about 4 hours away. Chan agreed to it right away, without even viewing it.  He simply wanted to uproot the household and mask their whereabouts as swiftly as he could. 
As far as he was concerned, you all could collectively figure out a forever home after the child arrived.  The safety of all was his top priority.   
He kept his ability to bring the spirits of others up, but he barely honored his daytime deaths, instead opting to stay up and vigilant.  The events were trying on his psyche, and sometimes he would break, at night.  You’d hear him crying, softly; sometimes you would feel what felt like a kick in your stomach (though according to mortal fetal development cycles, you were far too early to be experiencing such phenomena). It would wake you from your slumber and you’d sluggishly crawl across the bed to where he sat on the edge.  You would wrap your arms around him, and hug him tightly, kissing the back of his head as he cried.  Oftentimes you would cry too, but you would bite back your sobs, your nose pressed against his silken hair as you’d grip him tighter still. 
Not only was Jisung’s ability to conjure severely affected by crossing the lines between the dead and the living an added time—he was experiencing a strange bout of dizzy and fainting spells that Felix was still trying to get to the bottom of.  Until he was back to his full health, Chan didn’t feel comfortable allowing him to be alone at his home.  Without the level of conjure he held prior, Felix also noted that the protection around the perimeter of his home might have new vulnerabilities. 
Jisung refused to leave the guest room unless it was necessary.  He felt extremely vulnerable the way he currently was and busied himself sick trying to find a solution alongside Felix. 
You hadn’t escaped psychologically Scot free yourself.  You suffered from nightmares of an unknown origin that you were trying to keep under wraps from the others.  When Chan would ask why some days you would wake up in fear, nearly springing from the sheets, you simply blamed it on PTSD; which was half true. 
The other half of the truth was that in the nightmares, you couldn’t see much, it was as if you had been blindfolded.  You always heard the same two muffled voices, but it never became clear enough to decipher.  What was ingrained deep within you from the visions was the fear and hopelessness that you felt.  It was as if everyone had abandoned you, all at once.  The darkness was overwhelming and began to make you feel so trapped you’d grow sick to your stomach, oftentimes, the nausea carrying over into your waking life. 
Today was no exception.  At the break of Dawn, you feel yourself growing groggy.  You had been more tired than usual, but of course, this was how things went for pregnant women, right? It didn’t feel misaligned, the symptoms you carried.  You fall asleep, feeling the peace of your body being put to rest.  Yet what feels like only mere moments later, you blink your eyes open and see darkness. 
You feel the rough fabric that’s tied tightly over your eyes.  Your heart rate quickens, and you strain to hear the exchange of voices happening right in front of you. 
‘...onl...ay’ 
‘br...a...store....power’ 
You capture a full word for the first time since your nightmares began. 
Power 
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You end up getting a bit more rest than you had expected, which was a welcome recharge to your system.  You don’t mention the context of your nightmares, or the full word you managed to catch last night.  It would only make Chan more protective, Felix more curious, Hyunjin more stressed, and Jisung more terrified.  You could tell everyone, hell even yourself included, were waiting for the other shoe to drop.  Chan had told you in the entirety of his life, he’s never felt safe, things have never been normal. Ever. 
So, for now, you keep your mouth shut and enjoy the cool, night breeze on your face as you have your passenger side window rolled down.  You smell the Northeastern Atlantic Ocean shores, only yards away, the moonlight reflecting off the moving water.  As Chan drives further, the tree line gives you brief glimpses of the ocean, but it’s clear, you’re heading far in the opposite direction of it.  The forestry thickens and you soon smell damp moss and rotting wood more than the coastal sealine. 
Hyunjin is sitting in the backseat, also staring out the window, his facial expression blank.  He couldn’t shake off the feeling of being trapped in a world he didn’t understand. 
“So, this is it? This is where we’re going to live?” Hyunjin asks, with a hint of sarcasm. 
Felix, who’s sitting alongside Hyunjin in the roomy SUV, speaks up.  “It’s a roof over our heads.  It’s a start.” He replies coolly. 
“We’ll make it work, Hyunjin.” Chan says, glancing in the rearview mirror at his fire-haired brother.  “We always do.” 
“We’re a family.  We’ll figure it out, together.” You add softly. 
Hyunjin doesn’t reply, but the tension in his shoulders relaxes slightly.  You all drive in silence for a while, each lost in your own thoughts. 
Finally, Chan breaks the silence as the car slows down on the dirt road.  “We’ve been through a lot, but we’re all here now.  We’re going to make a new life for ourselves.  We don’t really have a choice but to move forward now. “ 
“Anyway then, here we are.” Chan twists the keys in the ignition and the low rumbling of the engine stops.  It’s so silent, you could hear a pin drop at least a mile away.  You lean forward, glimpsing the large, Victorian style dwellings.  Your eyes are immediately drawn to the thick vines that seem to be growing out of every crevice.  The moonlight casts an eerie glow on the overgrown plants, making the house seem almost...alive. 
You can feel the discomfort in the car as Chan, who was driving, and Jisung, who’s in the backseat, exchange a look of concern.  You can see the dust on the windows and the cobwebs in the corners of the house. 
As you step out the car with everyone else, you can’t shake off the feeling of unease.  The house seems ancient, and it’s clear that it hasn’t been lived in for a long time; but Chan and Jisung’s friend had assured them that it’s a safe location, and you trust them.   
You try to put your feelings aside and focus on the task at hand, but as you walk up the creaky front steps, you can’t help but wonder what kind of secrets this old house holds. Chan wriggles the knob, expecting it to open, but to no avail. 
“Hold on.” Jisung emerges, wrapping his slender fingers around the rusted knob.   Without turning, you can hear the locks inside of the door turn slowly, as if there was someone on the other side.  The way it opens, dust falling from the frame, you begin to second guess this decision to yourself once more. 
“There’s no way you sprung me to live like this...” Hyunjin says, walking inside and glancing at the peeling paint on the walls.  The rooms are large and empty, with no furniture anywhere.  The floors are wooden, and a dark, cocoa color. 
“Brother, we’ve lived in worse.” Chan says, his hands in his pockets as he walks forward, looking up and surveying the large chandelier that hovers in the foyer.  He looks down at the rug underneath his feet and taps the spot with his toe. 
“This is a recipe for a D-List horror movie accident just waiting to happen.” He notes as you join him underneath, slipping your arms around his waist, squeezing the fabric of his fleece jacket between your fingers as you also look up at the chandelier. 
“It's almost a full moon.” You say with a grin, kissing him and moving on to explore the rest of the house yourself. 
“Yeah?” Chan follows behind you, now that you’ve piqued his interest. 
“Yeah, you get really paranoid about things the closer it gets, I’ve noticed....” Your voice trails off as you run your hand over an old hallway display cabinet.  Dust clings effortlessly to your fingers, and you brush them against one another to scatter it away.  
“You don’t think there’s any way Edith could like...come back, for me...or the baby, or anything, right?” You blurt. 
Chan’s brow furrows.  “No. We sealed her soul in purgatory, little witch why—does this have to do with your nightmares?” Chan’s gears begin to shift as he puts two and two together. 
“No! I--” You look around before lowering your voice, “No, I’m just still afraid.  Can you blame me? I barely got out alive, and now I have to keep myself and this...thing alive--” 
“This thing? That’s my child that’s...our child.” Chan’s voice softens.  He realizes his fuse is shorter around the Full Moon and tries to maintain control. He normally doesn’t let it slip, but he was feeling out of sorts the last few days.  “You let me worry about keeping you, and our child, alive.” 
You’re a little taken aback at his tone, but you blame it on the oncoming Full Moon.  The last one didn’t go as well as it should have, and after everything, his body and emotions were tense.  He seems to notice the shift in your demeanor and runs his fingers through his dark hair, now styled back slick and straight.  He sighs as he places both hands firmly on your upper arms. 
“All of this, its gonna take some getting used to for me, for you, for everyone here.  She could be a vampire, a witch, a wolf, or all three.  My father was a hybrid, and I came out as a wolf.  There’s no rhyme or reason to this it's just...a wildcard, really.  It’s a wildcard.  I feel like I’ve been given a second chance to get it right this time.” 
You can feel the neediness in his voice, you see his eyes, begging, pleading for you to understand him, to validate his reasoning, experience and existence.   
Your big, bad wolf. 
“Did you say...she?” You tease. 
He’s caught off guard as you laugh at his expression. 
“Did I? I said she? Did I really?” He asks in disbelief.  “I didn’t even notice.” 
“Do you want a little girl? Do you think you can handle that?” You say with a cheeky grin. 
“No, absolutely not! That’s why I can’t believe I said it!” He touches his lips and looks at his fingers, as if the answer would be splayed on the tips. 
“Hey lovebirds, it’d be nice to have some hybrid strength for some of these boxes, yeah?” Jisung slaps the doorframe that he’s looking out from behind as he hoists his box higher against his body to get a better grip.  He takes it into the living room and sets it among the other boxes that Felix and Hyunjin had managed to use their unnatural speed to build up. 
They didn’t bring everything from the old house, only enough to be able to live comfortably for a little while.  The family estate was in their name and would always stand where it was built; but that area couldn’t be considered secure.  People over the centuries had been guests, although there had been no disturbances, folks in certain circles close enough knew where they laid themselves to rest. 
You were barely pregnant, and certainly felt strong enough to help.  Your speed wasn’t up to par like theirs, nor was your coordination, but you had little boosts every now and again.  You glance into the trailer attached to Chan’s truck.  Figuring out that you could carry a box or two, you grasp one and make your way back up the creaky stairs and into your new home. 
Chan’s about to approach you, to chastise you for doing too much, when Felix stops his brother, arm across his chest. 
“Let her do something for herself, you can’t control everything, brother.” The white-haired vampire murmurs in an intimate tone.  “You’ll drive yourself mad trying and drive her away in the process.” 
Chan takes a few steps back, watching as you set the box down in the middle of the room and stand up, feeling more winded than you usually were.  You shake it off and head back outside to join the others. 
“I can’t escape the notion that something isn’t right, brother.”  
Chan crosses his arms across his chest, the sleeves of his deep navy fleece jacket rolled up to his elbows as he stands beside Felix, near the staircase in the foyer.  Hyunjin zips back and forth so fast, only the sound of his rustling clothing and dropping boxes can be heard.  Jisung is struggling to carry heavier boxes, to get you to not worry about them.  You find yourself stumbling along Jisung, trying to capture the other end of the boxes that were too heavy for him alone to conquer. 
Felix watches everyone too, his arm resting against the wooden, curled start of the banister. 
He wants desperately to disagree; but the brothers knew how their undead lives worked. Now they had a pregnant witch descendant of one of the most powerful clans in the world in their midst. 
Felix chews the inside of his lower lip as his brain begins spinning the webs it always spun when it came to strategizing. He answers his brother, barely above a whisper. 
“It’s not.”  
Chan glances over his shoulder at his younger, pureblooded vampire brother.  “Has something been ailing you?” 
“The bloodlust.” Felix never takes his eyes off you all milling about, despite Chan boring holes into the side of his skull.  “Normally I keep myself well fed, the blood of a witch, the blood of your little witch, it’s tempting but...” Felix’s gaze breaks as he glances down at the floor.  His index and thumb rub against one another anxiously. 
“The reason Hyunjin and I have stayed out of the way isn’t because of what happened.  Well maybe, possibly for him but the bloodlust, it just feels almost out of my--” 
“Shit!” 
You wince, ripping back your hand from the edge of the box where you had just accidentally sliced the side of your palm with the box cutter.  The box cutter clatters to the ground as you grip your wrist, sucking in air through your teeth.  You’re pinned suddenly to the ground and look up to see Hyunjin’s eyes, an emblazoned amber, his sclera an ugly shade of blood red as he breathes heavily.   
There’s no time to embody enough strength to let out a terrifying scream, as Hyunjin's body is violently propelled across the room and Chan is kneeling beside you, breaking the skin on his wrist and lifting your head enough to feed you his blood.  You drink, chest still heaving with adrenaline as you observe Felix, holding Hyunjin up by his fingers tightly enclosed around his throat as the youngest brother thrashes against the wall.  The wound on the side of your palm closes itself up as you close your eyes from the sights of it all and continue drinking. 
Jisung’s hand lay against Hyunjin’s forehead like a priest performing an exorcism.  With nothing but pure, ancient magick, Jisung sends a voltage-like stream of energy through Hyunjin that immobilizes and renders him unconscious; and afterwards, he crumples to the ground, powerless.  Felix flits away in the blink of an eye, Hyunjin over his shoulder.   
As Chan is overseeing everything and allowing you to heal, he suddenly feels a sharp stab from your mouth. 
“Hey, hold on a sec...” He coaxes you from the blood spilling from his wrist, and he looks closer at your teeth, covered in blood and saliva, as you breathe heavily from the consumption of power. The tips of your canines were thinner, with a sharper tip.  You had felt overwhelmingly in need of his blood for a while now, and you didn’t know what cravings you were dealing with until you had tasted it like this once more.  You were dizzy with how good it felt. It soothed a need inside of you. 
“Your teeth, little witch--” Chan says in disbelief and concern as he glances over to Jisung, still unconscious on the floor.  In a split-second decision, Chan crawls quickly over to Jisung, placing his head into his lap and re-opening his wrist wound to feed Jisung and hopefully bring him back.  You’re busy licking the blood from off your lips and fingers as you quietly watch them.  You feel feral, but not in a good way.  You feel impulsive, and your emotions are now rising to an uncomfortable place. 
Jisung stirs awake groggily, coughing and spitting the excess blood on the floor as he pushes himself up to sit and look around, regaining his breath once more. 
“Shit how long was I out for?” he asks Chan as he’s helped back up to his feet. 
“A minute, maybe two at most.” 
“What the hell was that?  That wasn’t normal bloodlust, veins were popping out of his skull, he was being consumed by something else entirely.” 
It's just like Jisung getting back to normal immediately after falling unconscious. 
“It could be because of the baby, or how long he’s been in purgatory Jisung, I don’t know.” Chan drops his hands to his side in confused exasperation as he kneels next to you, helping you to your feet.  Your carnal desires had weakened just a bit now that the aftershocks were settling in. You feel the fuzziness in your brain returning to clarity once more.   
Felix is coming back down the stairs, and the four of you gather in the living room.  He wipes blood from his fingers with his handkerchief as if it were a kitchen condiment. 
“Little Witch, I need you to be honest with me, yeah?” Felix asks, looking directly into your eyes.  “Have you experienced anything strange, or off since you’ve been back? Any foreboding feeling, visions, nightmares, hallucinations, cravings?” 
You instinctively want to start out by lying, but with Felix’s ability to sense the shifts in your circulatory system; and Chan’s capability to literally smell your fear, you answer honestly. 
“I’ve been having trouble controlling my powers and experiencing intense mood swings,” you admit, wringing your hands nervously. “I keep dreaming about being held hostage and hearing voices, last night they said ‘Power’. And to top it off, I’ve been having these cravings, like...I need to consume something that I know I shouldn’t.” 
Chan doesn’t add that he witnessed fang like projections from your canines earlier. He decides to leave the others in the dark about it. You’re grateful, unaware of what it could mean for you.
Felix and the others exchange a look of concern, knowing the implications of what you just revealed. They were all well-aware of the dangers that came with pregnancy for a witch, especially when the witch in question was carrying a child of an unknown species. 
“We need to keep a close eye on you, Little Witch,” Chan says firmly, his arm coming behind your waist from the side to pull you in. “We need to make sure that you and the baby are safe.” 
“I don’t feel safe in an unprotected house, no matter what Minho told us.” Jisung says as he walks around the perimeter of the living room, observing the cracks in the walls, little scratches here and there. 
Minho... 
That was the first time you’ve ever heard that name before. 
“He’s all the way in Russia, I don’t even know why you involved him in our mess.” Felix retorts. He’s now extremely cautious about what family friends they decide to include so closely into their lives. Anyone who joined them were at risk of death in any number of gruesome ways with the danger they attracted. 
“You know the Lee family has safeguard housing up and down the East Coast, who else could deliver us enchanted real estate in a week’s time? Besides,”  
Chan looks around, “Now nobody in America knows where we live.” 
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The night before the Full Moon, the night of the Waxing Gibbous moon, progresses, and Jisung is busy using as much of his power reserve as possible to help with protection incantations and conjure to at the very least, make you all undetectable for a solid 3 weeks. With some rest, he could add catch-em's throughout the woods, to signal if anyone was encroaching upon them, and trap them until someone could investigate. 
Three weeks would allow the brothers the time to procure a witch of substantial power to drain for the purposes of Felix and Hyunjin helping Jisung to finish the task. You didn’t allow yourself to use unnecessary magick until you could figure out what was going on with your body.  
The energy of tomorrow’s Full Moon hangs heavily in the air, which was causing your powers to become increasingly volatile. 
It turns out that you weren’t the only one becoming volatile. 
The next night, you experienced not one nightmare. 
Nothing. 
In fact, you sleep quite well, the best you have had in ages. The large, four post bed in the room you and Chan chose is old, with its elaborate gold metal headframe but didn’t have a foul smell and had been covered with plastic. When you further examined the 6, close to 7-bedroom house, you discovered some rooms were furnished, and others left bare. 
The loud bangs and clattering were what startled you awoke, followed by muffled voices yelling argumentatively. This house isn't as modernized as the former. The thick, heavy curtains that blocked out sunlight did the same for the moon and stars, unless you physically drew them back. The old place had fancy electronic drapes that rose and fell at the precise moment of sunrise and sunset.  
You reach out and turn the bedside lamp on, rubbing your eyes as you stumble over to the curtains and draw them. The moon hangs high in the sky, big and full. You ran to the top of the stairs, clenching your robe closed, as you had little time to get yourself together. 
Underneath the central chandelier in the foyer was the large wolf with fur blacker than souls that stir in the dead of night. Scraps of fabric were strewn on the floor, along with quite a fair amount of blood spattered along the walls and carpet. The wolf crouches down, readying for a predatory launch. 
“Chan!” You shriek impulsively, covering your mouth when his yellow eyes snap at you, standing atop the staircase. He growls, a snarl from deep inside of his chest, and then he blows air from his nose, almost like a sneeze, backing up two paces with a whine before he’s off, out the broken front door at a speed far faster than an average wolf could manage, and into the night. 
You run down the stairs and out onto the porch, but to no avail, he’s already out of your sight. The sounds of coughing and boards falling and creaking are what alert you to Hyunjin as he climbs out of the hole in the front porch, shaking the crumbled dirt and dust from his crimson locks and brushing his plum-colored button up, tucked into his black slacks.  
“Well, that was a very rude way to say ‘no’.” he tilts his head to the right ever so slightly, and you wince from the crack that results from the realignment of his spine. “I guess I forgot how strong he was.” he murmurs to himself as he adjusts the cuffs of his sleeve around his wrist.  
“Hyunjin, what the fuck happened to you last night? You nearly killed me, and the baby!” Your anger explodes in that moment, but didn’t you have every reason to? If bringing Hyunjin back means you were in more danger than before then maybe you were the only one capable of doing something about it... 
You stop in your tracks from approaching him and physically shake your head to get rid of those awful thoughts. 
You didn’t mean that. 
Why did that even come up intrusively into your mind? 
“You’re feeling it too, aren’t you, pretty witch?” Hyunjin hasn’t flinched from his spot, simply placing his hand into his pocket. He looks amused. “I’ve never seen you so fired up like this before. I kind of like it on you--” 
You take in your breath and hold it to stop yourself from saying something impulsive. 
“Hyunjin, think about what Chan can do to you, and magnify it by 300, I will wear your fucking insides as mardi gras beads if you don’t tell me what the fuck is going on—right—now.” 
“You don’t have to sweet talk me that like to get information out of me, besides, I don’t know what the fuck is going on, alright? Christophe seemed to have transformed against his will and now he’s God knows where in this area none of us know anything about.” Hyunjin says crossly with his unique sarcasm.  
“And I didn’t attack you on purpose, alright?” his demeanor shifts as he glances away, and you sense a little...worry? Sadness?  
“I keep having these fucking...flashbacks of being sealed away. Those first few hundred years...I fought every, single moment I breathed. I – I bled out so many times, and would black out, only to come back impossibly weaker—forced to fight again, and again--” 
“Hyunjin, I--”  
You wordlessly bring him into a hug and his body stiffens at first, he doesn’t reciprocate. 
“Pretty witch I can’t--” 
His hands come up to embrace you in return. 
“Pretty w-witch--” 
His hands are quivering on your back, and you feel wetness seeping into your shoulder that makes you pull back and see the saliva dripping down his jaw, his fangs full and bright, needle sharp, just like Felix’s as he fixes his stare blankly ahead at nothing, his body beginning to slowly rock. He looks like he’s fighting a possession. 
“Run.” 
You take off down the porch stairs and into the woods.  
You glance back as you run, the robe catching on the tree and ripping from your body. You manage not to stumble, but as you’re not paying attention, the remains of a hollow dead tree strike a gash in your shin that makes you cry out, hunched over, trying to keep some distance between you and whatever these wild creatures that you knew as close friends, family even, had become. This wasn’t them. You had to be hallucinating. You were in some nightmare.  You stand to your feet again and come face to face with Felix’s hungry eyes. 
“Are we playing a game, little witch?” he asks in a lively manner, with a disarming show of his teeth in an innocent grin. 
“I win.”  
Felix’s lips close, then turning into a smile that reaches his eyes, before he grips you up, his lips pressing against your neck, your pulse racing as you squirm against him, trying to manifest your strengths, your capabilities, your power. 
“You smell like pure moonlight.” He says after taking a big whiff of your skin before you feel needlepoint fangs puncture your artery while you feel an icy heat emerge from your fingertips and onto his thigh that you were gripping behind your body. Felix yelps in pain, mutters mumbled profanity, and you hear the breeze through the branches as he disappears into the night. 
You’re gripping your neck as its spurting blood all over the ground beneath you and you fall to your knees. You want to be strong; you want to cry out for help, but you blackout from the blood loss and pain from the venom, your body hitting the forest floor. 
------- 
“--manifesting differently in all of us--” 
“-- dead!” 
“--sealed her soul, you didn’t--” 
You groan as you groggily open your eyes to see yourself back in the four-post bed of your room. 
“She’s awake.” Chan exclaims at your bedside. You tilt your head to look at him and then sit up a little more.  
He’s all human. All there. He’s cleaned up and well-dressed, which was a stark contrast to the beast you laid eyes on before you passed out. 
You passed out. 
You touch the side of your neck, but feel the skin totally healed. You move your head back and forth and feel no pain before you spot Felix sitting at the foot of your bed. Jisung is seated at an old desk to the right. Hyunjin is leaning against the window, staring up at the moon that continued its cycle regardless of what happened down here. It's a waning gibbous; at least the energy of the full moon had passed. You feel calmer, and the energy between the boys is subdued. 
“Good, you’re awake.” Felix says as he lifts his head to look at you. 
“First of all, about last night—I lost control of myself in ways I haven’t felt in hundreds of years. I can only remember what even happened through Jisung bringing my memories back. The last thing I remembered was Jisung and I in the woods, figuring out the lay of the land, and then, I smelled blood...I didn’t just, smell blood, I heard voices in my head. Collective voices like a swarm of bees, all telling me to follow it. The entire time I was fighting impulse and I couldn’t stop myself. I remember feeling a stabbing pain in my leg, and I tasted your blood on my lips and ran as far as I could with what little control I had.” 
You listen to him, remembering what you could of the chilling events that occurred last night. The way he smiled at you, so friendly, so unassumingly, he could’ve taken candy from a baby with no consequence. This was only moments before he ripped a hole in your carotid artery. 
“I’m sorry.” He murmurs. 
“At least I gave her a warning.” Hyunjin shrugs as he continues to watch the trees blow in the wind. 
“You call telling her to run headfirst into her death a warning?!” Chan snaps as he stands up, the chair he’s in scraping back against the floor with the haste of his aggressive movement. 
You remember the conversation you had with Hyunjin last night before he told you to run, and you tug at Chan’s hand, shaking your head, signaling for him to stand down. He sighs as he reaches between his legs to pull the chair back and sits back down. 
“How are you feeling? Is anything different?” Chan asks. 
He wants to know about the baby. 
“I’ve never been pregnant before but, I feel okay—a little tired but, nothing too crazy.” You grunt as you push yourself all the way up. “I guess this is what you meant by us never being safe, huh?” 
Chan exchanges a glance with Felix, who stands to his feet. 
“I don’t think there was a way to prevent this from happening, I don’t even know how it all works yet....” 
You cling to each word as Felix speaks. 
“I have a theory that Edith had a counterspell on her earthly remains. If they were ever to be destroyed, a curse is set loose to reign hellfire on those responsible, bringing out the worst in all of us. I don’t feel it at all today, neither do any of the rest of us. It must somehow work with the Full Moon.” 
“Meaning its wolf-based?” 
“There are other important things that happen during the Full Moon that don’t involve us.”  
“I knew it! I knew she wasn’t gone!” You shove the blankets off of you as you stand up in anger, interrupting their discussion.  You look at Chan. “You told me she was gone, you told me there was no way she could come back--” 
“She is gone, and she won’t come back.” Hyunjin’s voice cuts between the room’s tension. 
“If we can break the curse.” 
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kkami-writes · 8 months
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Full House.
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pairing. OT8 x gn!afab!reader synopsis. Your life since your parents died has been mundane, your routine never changing. It wasn't that you hated your day to day schedule but you had to admit that there was something missing, an empty void in your heart. So when you come across a pretty white ferret your life suddenly become a lot more interesting.
genres. written series. hybrid!skz, human!reader, kinda coffee shop!au, so much fluff, lots of domestic fluff, light angst, romance, eventual smut, honestly a fast burn
cw/tags. member x member relationships, polyamory/polycule, smut!, referenced abusive past owners, wolf!bangchan, cat!minho, bunny!changbin, ferret!hyunjin, squirrel!han, cat!felix, puppy!seungmin, fox!jeongin,
status. hiatus. | taglist: open! send and ask or sign up here. wanna support my work? consider buying me a coffee.
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yxnjinsduality · 3 months
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◻ Straykids Links .
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Full house - by @kkami-writes
pairing. OT8 x gn!afab!reader
synopsis. Your life since your parents died has been mundane, your routine never changing. It wasn't that you hated your day to day schedule but you had to admit that there was something missing, an empty void in your heart. So when you come across a pretty white ferret your life suddenly become a lot more interesting.
genres. written series. hybrid!skz, human!reader, kinda coffee shop!au, so much fluff, lots of domestic fluff, light angst, romance, eventual smut, honestly a fast burn
cw/tags. member x member relationships, polyamory/polycule, smut!, referenced abusive past owners, wolf!bangchan, cat!minho, bunny!changbin, ferret!hyunjin, squirrel!han, cat!felix, puppy!seungmin, fox!jeongin,
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MY YOUTH | SKZ NINTH AU - by @jinnie-ret
stray kids x ninth member!reader (platonic)
summary. In which Sunny wakes up, but not in the bed she knows. Instead she wakes up in the dorm of her favourite kpop group Stray Kids, and they're not all too alarmed to see her there. To them, she's always been there, right from the very start.
How will she adjust to the idol life she's already been living in this universe? Will the members notice something is up? How long will she be able to keep this secret?
genre. fluff
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School of Mysteries Masterlist - by @imagine-a-life-like-this
Synopsis : They were just regular university students living their everyday lives when everything changed. No one is safe and everybody's a suspect.
Genre : murder mystery, horror, romance, smau, 18+
Warnings : This au will be dealing with mature and violent subject matter such as : murder, blood, drinking, swearing, obsession, kidnapping, sex, and more. Reader's discretion is advised.
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🐺🔮 WOLVES! STRAY KIDS SERIES by - @lettersfromaphrodite
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stayconnecteed · 4 months
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Mars, hi <3 I am here for the fic ask game and would like to know: 12, 21 & 23 (in case you haven’t answered them yet) ❤️
hii tan 😚 12 is already answered but we still have two hehe
( 21. most memorable comment/review )
the ones that made me start giggling and kicking my feet? shout out to: · types of kisses feeedback by @starsandrqindrops · eyes off you feedback by @starlostastronaut · three times feedback by @skzms · love of a lifetime feedback by @cosmic-recsxo · no mourners, no funerals feedback by @milanoirx i remember each of them, always. specially moony's cause i was having a bad time and she wrote "good job" when i thought it wasn't my best job, and i lit cried. may's too cause i admire her so so much and i couldn't believe she actully read something mine. and deni's was also super special cause i was very insecure about that fic and she just made my day 10000 times better <33
( 23. fics you wanted to write but didn’t )
yet. that's my problem. every fic i want to write i just doodle some ideas on my notebook or write them down on my phone notes. i've shown that to moony, there are more than 20 ideas now. things i want to write but i know it's going to take time to post them?
· bangchan smau based on his song i hate to admit but with happy ending. · an ot8 x reader series but hybrid au (i love that plot) · come to me series (similar to i wanna be yours but instead of coffee, the main point are the seven sins)
hehe, i hope that sparks something <33
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2baabbies · 7 months
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💖 1 bae 💖
hiii
I’m vey/baebi! I post smutty idol x reader fics under 2Babbies on AO3.
I’m a stay and a dreamzen/nctzen, so I mainly write poly content for stray kids and nct dream. I’m new to tumblr so please be patient with me uwu, but I want a space to interact more with my readers and find moots. I’ll probably keep my longer works on AO3 and then post ideas and drabbles here. I may occasionally crosspost though. 
basically all my content is nsfw so MINORS DNI! also please don’t repost my content! I work full time so I’m not always able to post consistently </3 I write my fics for fun and if you don’t like real person fiction then don’t read, thank you :)
I’m not great at writing drabbles but if you want to send requests or your thoughts, go for it! I’ll try my best to answer them 🫶🏻
💚 = nct dream
🖤 = stray kids
💜 = (g)i-dle
currently working on:
💚 someone new: mark x haechan x reader >>> 7dream x reader (25700 words, 10/? chapters)
last updated: 15/1/2024
💚 hey lovers: ‘00 line x mark x reader (9500 words, 4/10 chapters)
last updated: 9/1/2024
💚 rose hips: mark x haechan x reader (WIP)
💚 7dream hybrid au/sequel to heated (WIP)
🖤 fangs and claws: hyunjin x reader >>> felix x hyunjun x reader (27000 words, 9/? Chapters)
last updated: 6/1/2024
🖤 I wanna be yours (AM part 4): lee know x reader (WIP)
🖤 NFWMB: bangchan x reader (WIP)
💜 girls kissing hehe hoohoo (WIP)
finished works:
💚 heart eyes: mark x reader (3000 words)
💚 bloody love: mark x reader (3000 words)
💚 lover boys: ‘00 line x mark x reader (11800 words, 6 chapters)
💚 heated: 7dream x reader (9500 words)
🖤 stop the world (I wanna get off with you): i.n x reader (4400 words)
(and here on Tumblr)
🖤 knee socks: changbin x reader (4100 words)
🖤 snap out of it: felix x reader (6500 words)
🖤 you should think about the consequence: bangchan x reader x felix x hyunjin (7900 words)
(and here on Tumblr)
🖤 everybody wonders: bangchan x reader x felix x hyunjin (12700 words)
(and here on Tumblr)
series:
💚 lover boys
💚 7dream hybrid au 
🖤 AM 
🖤 Play ‘Taylor Swift songs to listen to and fall in love with Stray Kids over’
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k-vanity · 2 years
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The Bucket List masterlist
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To everyone who participated, we can’t thank you enough. Here, we’d like to share what our members created!
Written Content:
☀️ Vampire~! Wooyoung by @sanjoongie
Pairing: Wooyoung (Hala Hala Era) x Reader (f)
Genre: vampire au | supernatural au | thriller au
Prompt(s):  explore an abandoned building
☀️ Anytime, Anywhere by @multiheaux-house
Pairing:  boss’s son!Sehun x female reader
Genre: smut
Prompt(s): host a summer bbq party
☀️ Incubus~! Hongjoog by @sanjoongie
Pairing: Hongjoong (Illusion Era) x Reader (f)
Genre: incubus au | supernatural au
Prompt(s): go on a road trip
☀️ Werecat~! San by @sanjoongie
Pairing(s): San x Reader(f) ft Wooyoung
Genre: werecat au | supernatural au
Prompt(s): swimming at the lake
☀️ Epilogue~! by @sanjoongie
Pairing(s):  San x Reader(f) x Wooyoung x Hongjoong  
Genre: supernatural au
Prompt(s): rent a yacht for a week
☀️ Forever with You by @iridescentxstars
Pairing: Bangchan x reader (fem)
Genre: established relationship au | fluff | crack 
Prompt(s): on a road trip
☀️ Shoganai by @flurrys-creativity
Pairing: Kwon Soon Young/Hoshi (Seventeen) x GN!Reader
Genre: hybrid au | strangers to hinted lovers | fluff
Prompt(s):  jumping out a plane and checking out an abandoned house
☀️ Thirst Trap by @sugakookitty
Pairing:  demon!Jungkook x female reader
Genre: angst | fluff | smut | supernatural | s2l | fangirl!reader | rockstar!jungkook | wannabe edgy!reader | pwp | soulmates
Prompt(s):
Graphics:
☀️Road Trip by @highwaytoheaven
Idol(s): NCT 127
Prompt(s): on a road trip
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cassiavioletblue · 2 years
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Self-Rec Game!
Thank you @chimknj for tagging me in this as it gave me a reason to go back and look through my fics again! 💗
There are currently 74 posted with my name on AO3 O.o
So that’s why it took me a little while to decide on my personal favs. I noticed that most of them have fantasy elements (hybrids, magic etc.) so I guess my love for fantasy is kinda showing in my writing too ;D
Anyways, here are my own top 10‘s!
1. Give me your hand and I'll hold it
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Fandom: Stray kids
Pairing: Bangchan x everyone (not necessarily sexual, btw)
AU: wolf pack
Chan is living together with the other six members of his pack. It’s a calm life - until one day he runs into a fellow wolf named Minho. The other looks scared and Chan tries to help but taking Minho in isn’t as easy as it first seemed – because Minho can’t get away from his past.
My latest fic and one of my first stray kids ones I posted.
I was a little bit nervous because of the fandom switch - so I’m really happy about all the kudos, sweet comments and positive feedback I’ve gotten so far :)
2. Lost and Found
(written with @softjeon, like the following fics)
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Fandom: BTS
Pairing: YoonKook
AU: Hybrids; Pika-hybrid!Jungkook x human!Yoongi
Jungkook as a pika Hybrid is just so cute! If you don’t know what Pikas look or sound like you should totally look them up for an extra serotonin boost :3
I don’t want to spoil too much but after the angst there’s lots of cuteness, so it’s worth it I promise ;)
3. Birds of a feather
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Fandom: BTS
Pairing: YoonKook
AU: Hybrids; Eagle-owl!Yoongi x white-tailed-Kite!Jungkook
Another hybrid one, another yoonkook – and yet this has a completely different vibe!
I loved the whole idea with the mating ceremony and the nest building and it was fun to describe the different feathers and looks!
Yoongi cleaning Kookie’s wings at the lake... *sighs dreamily* I just really enjoyed this universe
4. Home
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Fandom: BTS
Pairing/main characters: Namjoon and Yoongi (platonic)
AU: Hybrids; Arcticfox-hybrid!Yoongi & human!Namjoon
Another hybrid one, this time platonic, with Namjoon stumbling completely unprepared into being a hybrid owner. More exactle, the owner of an arctic-fox-hybrid who’s still half wild and anything but tame. Yoongi cherishes his freedom more than anything… at least in the beginning ;)
5. Caim
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Fandom: BTS
Pairing: NamGi
AU: Magic, Witch!Yoongi x human! Namjoon
Closely followed by „Color me in“ where BTS are all witches and Jungkook has to figure out his magic) but I really like Yoongi as a witch in this one. I think he just fits the magic!Aesthetics so perfectly <3
Namjoon finds Yoongi with a little help from Yoongi’s cat who likes messing with his owner. They’re both interested in each other – but then Namjoon catches Yoongi doing spell work, the spell goes wrong and suddenly Namjoon is marked by a deadly curse!
Not gonna spoil the ending though ;)
6. The perfect Illusion
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Fandom: BTS
Pairings: MinJoon, YoonKook
AU: Geisha/TeahouseAU with Namjoon and Yoongi falling for Geisha!Jimin and Maiko!Jungkook
This one is a classical hurt/comfort one about the fates of two people in a teahouse: Jimin as a Geisha and Jungkook as the Maiko he took under his wings. It’s a colorful, dramatic AU with 81k to enjoy!
Please read the tags first though to make sure you’re aware of the TWs!
7. Drown in me
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Fandom: BTS
Pairings: YoonKook
AU: PirateAU, with Captain!Yoongi and Siren!Jungkook
I simply LOVE seacreatures!
Especially with mermay happening right now, this is a great read for you if you like exciting quests by ship, including pirates and a splash of magic ;)
8. Wolfsbane
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Fandom: BTS
Pairings: YoonKook
AU: WolfpackAU
It was a close call between this and „Everything you’re not“ (another wolfpack-AU, with Jikook as a wolf-and-human-pairing) but „Wolfsbane“ won, because I adore Jungkook as this wild and playful newly turned wolf who rushes head on into lone-wolf-Yoongi’s life. There’s an old feud between Yoongi and the pack that took Jungkook in (the rest of BTS) and …
you’ll have to read it to find out what it was about and what will happen to Yoongi and Jungkook ;)
9. Through the Veil
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Fandom: BTS
Pairings: YoonKook
AU: Demon/UnderworldAU; demon!Yoongi x (spoilers!XD)Jungkook
Number nine is this monster here!
TTV is unbelievable 126 k long and contains Jungkook summoning demon!Yoongi by accident who then pulls him into a world of mythical creatures and gods, where Jungkook has to face the underworld and decide between life and death.
10.And, last but not least, number ten, equally shared by these two „Oldies“
Speed Lane (a MinJoon racer!Au) and Solanacea
(a MinJoon fic which is summarized as „How a gang leader fell for a cute little stripper by accident“. It’s a full on GangAU that’s connected with „Colorblind“,another story in the same universe.)
They are both a little older but that’s exactly why they came to mind.
It was back when iI still put way too much thought into what to name the chapters for each fic, „Speed Line“ even had an extra part where I explained their meaning and all! Nowadays I’m lazy and just use numbers XD
Well, that was a lot! :D
Kudos if you read this all <3
I hope you found something that intigued you and you’ll enjoy what you chose (please tell me if you did <3)
Have fun reading!
C.
P.S. For this game I tag @dreamcatchersdaughter @jkeuphoriadreamland @lizardkingeliot @jeonsdear @today-we-will-survive
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chqnverse · 4 years
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𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨
Genre: Hybrid!Felix x Reader
🌻 - Fluff
✔️ - Completed
↳ Summary: A soft Winter Morning With your Hybrid Boyfriend Felix
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Your Pov:
You woke up with the raindrops hitting your large bedroom window. Sine its Winter it is still dark outside.
You yawned and tucked yourself under the covers,because of the cold wind hitting your Body. Your hands went to rub your eyes trying to wake up.
As your eyes adjusted, you were able to see your Cute Cat Hybrid who is your Boyfriend sleeping.
Felix was shirtless under thecovers, his rosy lips were squeezed in a cute pout and his nose scrunched and his cat ears where moving sometimes.The freckles on his face were easily seen because he wasn't wearing any makeup.He was laying almost on the top of you and his face was in your Neck you could feel his breath in your neck.He always made you smile.
He looks so peaceful and cute.
You couldn't resist and put your hand in his Hair,his Hair was so soft.
You kissed the top of his Head and stopped petting his Head because you didnt wanted to wake up Felix.
“ Why did you stop? ”you heard Felix whine.You looked down ant him and saw him pouting. “ I am sorry did I woke you up? “ You asked him “No I was awake for some time “ He giggles “ Can you continue petting me now? “ You smiled at him and nod.
You put your hand in his hair and he began to purr and you smiled at your cute Boyfriend.
“ I love you so much Lixie “ You whisper He looks up at you “ I love you too Y/N/N “ You kissed his lips and he smiled into the Kiss.
“ How about we sleep a bit more? “ You whisper against his lips and he puts his head back in you neck “ Hmm Sounds nice...” He leaves a Kiss on you neck “B-But can you please continue petting me it helps me to sleep “ He asks shyly and you nod “ Of course Lixie “.
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I hope you like it
I love you all thank you for almost 200 Followers
Ha-Neul~
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sailorhyunjinz · 3 years
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                         ✰ MASTERLIST - SailorHyunjinz ✰
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                My favorites;  ✧ | Smut;  ♤  | Angst;  ♧  | Fluff;  ♡   |
updated; 15-05-21
all of the works are fem!reader unless stated!
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Drabbles/Fics
Bangchan;
~ Jealousy ~ ♤ ♡ (1088 words)
~ Bunny ~ ♤ ♡ (415 words)
~ 7:06 pm ~ ♤ (899 words)
Minho;
~ Dressed for punishment ~ ♤ ♧ (1271 words)
~ Fluffy Intruders ~ ♤ ♡ (2 k words) ✧
~ Purple Heart ~ ♤ (1,5 k words)
Changbin;
~ Key Hole ~ ♤ (331 words)
~ Sensitive Dream ~ ♤ ♡ (743 words) ✧
Hyunjin;
~ Innocent Mornings ~ ♤ ♡ (1292 words) ✧
~ Taking Pictures of you (The series) ~ ♤ ♡ ♧
Jisung;
~ High on hatred ~ ♤  (3.1 k words) ✧
Felix;
~ Submissive Night ~ ♤ (356 words)
~ Stress Relief ~ ♤ ♡ (929 words)
Seungmin;
~ Lingerie ~ ♧ ♤ ♡ (994 words)
~ Sharp ~ ♤ (1.4 k words)
Jeongin;
~ Workout ~  ♤ ♡ (549 words)
~ On the other side ~ ♤ ♡ (1077 words)
~ Lonely Visitor ~ ♤ ♡ (2.7 k words) ✧
OT8;
~ Discreet ~ 3racha (3.5 k words) ♤ ✧
~ Heated ~ Minho x Bangchan (hybrid!au) (2.5 k) ♤ ♡
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Pillowfucker!straykids series (♤) (GN!reader)
Bangchan
Minho
Changbin
Hyunjin
Jisung
Felix ✧
Seungmin
Jeongin ✧
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Reactions
~Stray Kids reaction to you moaning another members name during sex~ ♤ ♧ ♡ ✧
~ Stray Kids reaction to you moaning loudly ~ ♤
~ Stray Kids reaction to finding a vibrator in your bag ~ ♤ ♡
~ Stray Kids reaction to public sex ~ ♤ ♡
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Headcanons
~ Stray Kids when drunk ~ ♡
~ Oral Fixation ~ ♤
~ Fluffy Drunk ~ ♡ ♧
~ Angsty/smut drunk ~ ♤ ♧
~ S/O fashion style ~ ♡
~ Unbuckling belt while cuddling ~ ♤ ♡
~ Terrible bangs ~ ♡
~ Horny s/o ~ ♤
~ Smut reading s/o ~ ♤ ♡
~ Perv!Felix ~ ♤
~ Perv!Chan ~ ♤
~ Perv!Jisung ~ ♤
~ Perv!Changbin ~ ♤
~ Perv!Minho ~ ♤
~ Perv!Hyunjin ~ ♤
~ Perv!Seungmin ~ ♤
~ FWB!skz ~ ♤ ♡
~ Skz favorite lingerie ~ ♤ ✧
~ Sub!Chan ~ 
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jinxhallows · 1 year
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𝐔𝐧𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 .
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☾ -- ᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛs
prologue | chapter one | chapter two | chapter three ((you are here)) |
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ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ | ᴡᴄ: 𝟻.𝟸ᴋ
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Its only a few more nights until the Full Moon.   
Tensions are high in the house once daylight falls.  You’re able to spend a few moments in bed with Chan while he explains everything in depth before you two fall asleep that morning.  You have another peaceful slumber with no remembrance of any dreams or nightmares whatsoever.  At this point, you’ve forgotten you even had them…. 
You’re seated in front of the bookshelf where Chan found the demon’s curse book the night before.  With nothing better to do, and your curiosity having gotten the best of you, you find yourself taking one book down at a time.  You first turn them over in your hands, closely looking at material.  You’d dream up wild stories in your mind of who they belonged to, and what secrets that person held when they still lived here.  Some were in English, many were in languages you couldn’t understand, or had never even seen.   
“Still over there looking for trouble, bookworm?”  
The moment your ears registered the sound, you knew who it was - Felix, his deep voice unmistakable.  You look over your shoulder and he’s standing in the doorway.  He leans in a little, to look over at the empty bed.   
“Didn’t mean to interrupt, I was looking for Chan.” 
“Oh, he went out for a run.” You turn back to the bookcase and place one back, pulling down two more and setting them on your lap.  “Did you hear from Minho?”   
“Not yet, but I expect to soon.” 
You share a wordless pause, the silence stretching between you before you look over your shoulder again. 
“I miss you.” You finally say. 
Felix's lips curl upward in a half smile as he pushes away from the door frame, walking towards you.   
“I’m always here, little witch.  You know where to find me when you need me.” He takes a seat next to you, folding his legs underneath his body as he leans forward and takes one of the books from the shelf.  Felix opens it tenderly, turning its pages one by one with care.   
“That’s not what I mean.” You speak.  “Ever since I’ve been back…it feels like…your light is—I don’t know—dimming, or something.”  
A thoughtful hum escapes his lips as he closes the book and looks over to you.  “It’s very difficult to explain to a mortal.  Once your brain recognizes that there’s no end in sight…that your life is…infinite.” You watch as his eyes glaze over.  “The prospect of it continuing like this, in this way, is just…” Felix struggles to find the words he wants to say and lets the sentence trail off with a sigh. 
“I’m just tired, little witch, that’s all.  I’ll be back to myself soon, I’ll figure it out.  I always do.” He adds with feigned reassurance and a crinkle of his nose, as he gives you an added smile for good measure. 
Abruptly, Felix’s nose then twitches in familiar recognition. 
“Ah, he’s back.” He nods knowingly. 
You sniff the air.  “I don’t smell any–” 
All at once you’re struck with a scent that was rich and complex, like a fine wine with notes of leather, pine, and musk.  It's the first time you’ve ever experienced it, and its nothing like Hyunjin or Felix had ever described. 
“Whoa…” You open your eyes.  
Felix lifts a brow before he stands to his feet. 
“Your eyes, they remind me of Chan right before he turns.  I’ll have to take a note of that for later.” He says in observation.  You blink several times, as if you’d suddenly see the amber color he was referencing appear in your vision. 
“Little witch, little witch, let me come in.” You hear Chan sing from the bedroom door. 
“Nope! Not by the hair on my chinny chin chin!”  
“Fucking kill me.” Felix mutters. 
“Then I’ll huff,” 
“And I’ll puff,” 
You squeal when, within a second, you’re scooped off the ground and into the arms of your hybrid.  His body is slick and wet with sweat covering his bare chest, shoulders, and arms.   
He blows a puff of air at you, his breath tickling your nose. 
“And I’ll blow your house in.” Chan says softly, following with a kiss to your soft lips as he sets you down on the bed gently.  He presses another kiss to your crown and then turns around to his brother, whom he knew had been in the room all along.
“Felix! Out of your study? What’s the occasion?” He teases jovially. 
“Business as usual brother; you, me and Hyunjin should talk before Minho contacts us tonight.  If we’re going to Abysmora, there’s a few extra steps we need to take.” Felix crosses the room, stopping at the door. 
“Hm.” Chan nods, “Okay.” 
He leans over you, grabbing the black hoodie that lies across the bed.  Chan takes you by the chin, giving you another parting kiss before he follows Felix out of the room, pulling his hoodie over his head. 
They take human-paced strides down the hallway side by side.  “You know, her eyes shifted color when she picked up on your scent.  That’s the first time I’ve noticed that happen.” Felix says.  One behind the other, they continue down the stairs.
“To what?” 
“An amber color, I don’t think she even realized it until I pointed it out.” 
“Hm.” Chan opens the door of Felix’s study as his younger brother strolls through first.  “Then your theory about the Full Moon sounds like its coming true.” 
“It wasn’t my theory–” Felix walks over to his desk, clicking on the stained glass lamp.  It casts a warm, orange white glow above the brown wooden tabletop.  “It was Hyunjin who noticed it.” 
“He’s a lot different, yeah? Hyunjin has always been capable and smart, but he thinks with a different set of rules than you and me now.” Chan plops his body into the chair, his legs hanging over the arm. 
“His soul was sealed for hundreds, thousands of years.  He’s lived more of his life in hell than he has on Earth.  Would you not come out different too?”  
Chan’s lips tighten.  “Mm, that’s not exactly what I mean.” 
“I have watched Hyunjin since the night he was born.  I have seen his mind work when he’s had his humanity, and I saw the moment in his eyes when it disappeared.  I’m not saying being sealed didn’t change him, but I’m saying—” Chan’s getting more passionate about his viewpoint, so he brings his legs down to the floor, sitting forward on the chair, as he finds what he’s trying to say.
“He’s more intuitive, almost more…perceptive.  It's a type of intelligence that’s not based on rational thinking or logic but…instinct and…feeling.  Something’s been unlocked…and you like to forget that you and he both—are also hybrid.” 
“I don’t forget, it’s not relevant.  You know this, brother, vampire blood nullifies witch blood capabilities.” 
“Does it? Because I thought we found out, from Hyunjin himself, that when you drain a powerful witch, there’s a short window of time that you can conjure.  Nobody told us that was possible.  What if it’s not possible for other vampires? What if its only possible for us because our mother was not only a witch, but a witch that turned all of us?  What if—other things are possible in us that we haven’t even awakened?”
Felix sighs.  “Don’t you think I’ve been trying to figure that out for years?  I think of that power that surged in me when we conjured at Edith’s tomb, and even beforehand, during the fight, constantly.  If I could drain witches daily just to conjure, I would.” 
“The key might be Hyunjin, and he might not even know it yet.” Chan counters, sitting back in his chair.  “All this talk…. where is he?” 
“You don’t smell that disgusting cigarette smoke from the back porch?” Felix makes a face of disgust. 
Chan lifts a brow.  “I didn’t know Hyunjin smoked cigarettes but come to think of it…. I have been smelling it lately.  I just assumed Jisung was pretty stressed.” 
The door opens, slowly creaking its way wide.  “Your first mistake was smelling it and not checking the source of it.” Hyunjin says, entering the room.  “What if it was someone who’s not supposed to be here?” 
“Well, that’s just it, Hyunjin, my tracking capabilities are far superior to you two, so if someone trespasses, I’ll smell them before they get to the porch.” Chan retorts to his younger brother matter-of-factly.   
“We are all vampires, let’s not make this a thing right now.” Felix holds up his hands, stopping the two from starting in on each other.  He can’t say he missed this sibling rivalry element of the relationship that they all shared;  But Hyunjin was back, and safe, and beggars can’t be choosers.  “We’ve gotten into it with demons now and not just any demons, but the Lee family.” 
“That reminds me, Christophe, you saved Minho…once?” Hyunjin asks for clarity.  Chan nods.  “And you called him for a safehouse, yes?” Chan nods again to Hyunjin’s inquiry. 
“So that puts us in his debt if he helps us get to Abysmora.” 
Felix’s mouth drops as he pushes himself back from the desk slowly.  “Shit, you’re right.  Demons don’t do things for free, he’s going to want something in return, and it’s not going to be something simple, or easy.” 
Chan gives it a once over in his brain.  “So, then we tell him that for his help, I’ll be in his debt for a favor.” 
“Hold on Christophe, that’s a lofty deal, a demon having a vampire/wolf hybrid indebted to him?  Remember, Minho isn’t our run-of-the-mill demon.” 
Felix interjects, “He’s just a demon witch hybrid, if it didn’t put us in danger with the Lee family, we could really take care of him ourselves after we get the Blood Bloom. Without pure demon blood he can’t be too powerful.”
“We could always frame someone else for the murder, send them on a wild goose chase after some other creature.” Hyunjin suggests. 
Chan grunts in disagreement.  “That won’t work.  Maybe for a human, but if we’re the last ones to deal with Minho, his network of demons can trace it back to us at some point.  I don’t want to keep running from things like this forever…” 
The conversation peters out as the air between them grows still.  All of them were tired.  Life cycled repeatedly, but things barely shifted or changed for them.  You had brought them all such unexpected circumstances, they could remember what it was like for life to be brand new to them too.  It was a contagious feeling that they were all growing to love and wanted to protect.
“You’re going to be a father.” Hyunjin’s soft voice shifts the mood of the room.   
“That would be irresponsible, indebting yourself to a demon like that...” He nods to affirm it to himself before he looks between the two of his elder brothers. 
“Minho has wanted to have me in the palm of his hands ever since I met him as a witch.  It’s more valuable to him to have me as a pawn.  I’ll be the bargaining chip.” 
“No-” 
“Absolutely not-” 
Felix and Chan oppose strongly at the same time aloud, going into their reasonings in a cacophony of Australian that causes Hyunjin to rub his temples to soothe his aggravation. 
“HEY” Hyunjin finally shouts, with much more bass in his voice than he usually uses. Felix and Chan both stopped mid-complaint. The scarlet haired vampire opens his brooding, piercing eyes and slowly drops his hands back to his side. 
“You two know better than anyone how I get when someone tells me what I need to do with my life.  I didn’t ask for this life, so I’m not allowing anyone to dictate what I do with it.” He makes things clear.   
“My apologies if it sounded like I was asking for permission.” 
Chan wants so desperately to contradict his younger brother.  They didn’t go through all of what happened with Edith just to sacrifice Hyunjin now.  They’ve barely begun to feel what its like to be brothers again. 
“Felix, brother, where is Abysmora?” Hyunjin takes control of the conversation and steers it back off of him skillfully.  A soft succession of raps is heard from the door before it opens softly, Jisung coming in to join them in the middle of the room.  He yawns. 
“Another rager last night, Jisung?” Felix wisecracks, to which Jisung flips him the bird, taking in a deep breath and widening his eyes so he didn’t appear as fatigued as he was.  “Actually, you got here just in time…Hyunjin was asking me the whereabouts of Abysmora, and all I’ve heard of is rumors that it’s in an extremely remote area of the Appalachian Mountains.”
Chan voices his opinion.  “Those span multiple states, the Appalachian Mountains are enormous.” 
Jisung chuckles at the naivety of the brothers.  “Yeah, this is no joke like we’re going to be hiking for miles and a lot of Supes hide out throughout Appalachia. Like I said, nobody knows it’s exact location.” 
“How are we supposed to do all of this with little witch being pregnant?” Chan adds. 
“You know she’s not gonna go for being left behind, it’s not worth the fight.” 
“Jisung’s right, brother, you’d better get used to the idea of her not only joining but using her powers—” Felix lifts a finger to halt his brother from arguing back before he finishes his thought, “–I’m just saying to prepare yourself mentally now, because this is who she is, and she’s not going to just lie down and let us run into the fray.  Am I wrong?”
Not only does Chan fall silent, but the others don’t have a logical rebuttal either.   
“So, what I’m gathering is that this will be a long trip.  The Full Moon is coming, and quickly.  The three of us need to figure out a way to survive the night without murdering our pretty witch and Jisung.” Hyunjin says as he leans back onto the desk, crossing his arms. 
“Why don’t we drop you off at one point, and the little witch and I drive in the opposite direction?” Jisung suggests. 
“You’ll have to go pretty far to avoid Chan, and we don’t want to bait him into a town or area where humans live.” 
Chan’s phone buzzes and rings out from his pocket.   
He pulls it out and the caller ID shows it’s Minho.  He points to Jisung, “Go get her.” he mouths walking over to the desk and setting the phone down on speakerphone.   
Felix and Hyunjin move closer as Chan begins. 
“It’s a little bit later than dusk.  I thought maybe you were ghosting me.” 
"Forgive my tardiness, my dear friends. It's 3:38 in the morning here in Moscow, as you can plainly see." 
You and Jisung quietly enter the room to join the others. 
“Yes, Minho, all the way from the coast of Maine we can plainly see that it is, indeed, 3:38 in the morning in Moscow.” Chan says, voice dripping with sarcasm.  “I’m assuming you’re ready to let us in on Abysmora…but I’m also assuming you’re not doing it out of the kindness of your warm heart.”
Minho lets out a sardonic laugh on the other side.  “These deals back and forth, haven’t we become friends by now, Chan?  I do mean that, by the way, I intend to help you out of the kindness of my heart, just this once.” 
Hyunjin presses his lips tightly together, as if to withhold a comment. 
“Friends. Right.” Chan looks to Felix dubiously. “Last night, you didn’t know why you were risking your reputation, and now…. we’re friends.” 
“Call it a change of heart.” 
You lift a brow in doubt. 
‘Just go with it’ Felix mouths. 
“In that case, what’s the next step for us to break this curse, my friend?” Chan asks. 
“Which room are you in at the moment?” 
“The library.” 
“Perfect.  Watch the desk, I’m going to give you coordinates to a small coal mining town in Virginia.” As Minho speaks, Chan has to literally snatch the phone from the wooden desk, which begins to burn the numbers into existence in front of everyone.  Felix hurriedly pulls open the drawer, grabbing a notepad and a pencil, scribbling them down.
“Those should take you to a coffee shop that a dear friend of mine runs.  He will be your guide to the Blood Bloom but be forewarned…the mountains surrounding Abysmora are full of some of the most vicious factions of supernatural creatures in existence.  You’re on your way to the burial site of our highest ranking demons, the influence of their energy over the area and its people is profound.  We aren’t allowed to step foot there until we’re laid to eternal rest.  One, two, or all of you will probably die.  If you do somehow make it back with the Blood Bloom intact, it’s a miracle I’m interested in witnessing.” Minho finishes, his voice low and ominous.
Chan can hear the satisfaction in Minho’s tone, and he imagines the dangerous path that lies ahead.  “Understood,” Chan responds, before ending the call and setting the phone down on the desk.  The coordinates had long since disappeared and the desk has returned to its normal state.  The room falls silent, each of you lost in your own thoughts as you contemplate what’s to come. 
━━━━━━━━ 
The first thing to stimulate your senses is the moldy, sewage-like smell that fills your nostrils.  You open your eyes but can’t see anything but blackness.  In a panic, you move, but as your awareness grows, you realize your hands are tied behind your back, and you’re seated in a chair. 
You hear voices murmuring around you, and you wriggle a little more, trying to feel for a knot in the thick rope that binds your wrists. 
“…wer…” 
“…Power…” 
“…blessed…ause of the…Full Moon…we can take more…” 
You’re straining to make out the sentences, frustrated that it feels like cotton has been stuffed into your ears.  Icy fingers touch your shoulder, and you jump away from the strange touch.
You land onto the floor of the bedroom and Chan is at your side at once, helping you sit up and tugging the lamp string to fill the room with some light.   
“Did you have another nightmare?” He already knows the answer.  It had been quite some time since you’ve rattled yourself and him awake, but it had been even longer since you’ve physically thrown yourself from your bed because of it. 
You sit up against the side of the elevated bed, wincing as you rub your tummy. “Yeah, same place I think…held hostage.  They were talking about taking more because of the Full Moon.” 
“Are you okay? You’re in pain, what’s wrong? Did you fall on your stomach?” Chan asks questions one after another in quick, alarmed succession. 
You shake your head.  “No, I didn’t fall on my stomach, I’m just…I’m getting those weird cramps again.” You tilt your head back against the bed.  “God, I just fed from Jisung only three nights ago, and I took a lot.” 
Chan releases a gentle sigh.  “The Full Moon is in five nights.  You dreaming about people discussing ‘taking more’ sounds a lot like someone, or something, is siphoning from you.  I don’t know if it's your conjure, your blood, or your patience, but we’d better get the others up to speed pretty soon.” 
“Babe, I think the Full Moon has everyone in a frenzied state.  Telling them about my nightmares will only add fuel to a fire we can’t snuff out right now.” You groan.  You were tired of involving everyone every time something in your brain went wrong.  Others had secrets of their own, why couldn’t you? It’s not like it had anything to do with the others right now anyway. 
Chan switches from kneeling to sitting down on the floor next to you.  He leans against the nightstand.  “You are the most stubborn woman I’ve ever met.  Like…in history.” he says, a smile playing at the corner of his lips. 
“Good, because you’re the moodiest hybrid I’ve ever met…like, in my lifetime.” You reply with amusement glinting in your eyes, nudging his knee with yours as you two chuckle.  A knowing pause grows between you both before Chan talks again. 
“Your stomach, does it still hurt?” He asks. 
“It’s not quite like a sharp hurt right now…just a dull ache.” You rub back and forth over your soft tummy.  You’re still early in your pregnancy. 
“You should let me feed you.” Chan’s voice is gentle as he places his hand on your stomach, slowly running his fingers from left to right, his eyes taking on a warmer tone.   
“If you feel up to it, maybe it can help.” You say, and his gaze catches yours when he looks up with a smile. 
“Yeah.  I know it's pretty close to the Full Moon but…I wanna share this moment with my family, I want to at least try.” He waves his hand towards his body, opening his legs up to allow you to scoot over and up against his thick torso, his knees on both sides of your shoulders. 
“Lean back for me, yeah? Perfect, juuuust like that, my little witch.” You move into place, following his instructions, and then nod to let him know you’re ready.  He takes a deep breath, you can feel his chest expand behind you, and you hear the crunch of his bite into the palm of his hand.  It makes you wince, still to this day. 
“Open up for me.” Chan tenderly coaches you, and you let your head hang back onto his shoulder.  You open your mouth as he holds his fist above your lips.  Droplets of blood spatter onto your tongue and he observes you closely, taking steady breaths.  He squeezes his fist only a little tighter, and the droplets pick up a steady tempo while you close your eyes and relish the melody of Chan’s blood as it dances along your taste buds and down your throat.  Your brain can’t make sense of it.  The blood tasted like…well…blood, but the more you swallowed, the better you felt.  Your pain ceases, you feel like you had drank the coldest, purest water in existence after four days in the Mojave Desert with no hydration.  It was incredible, how blood feedings defied the laws of nature.
“Good evening, sleepyheads.” Felix’s voice is somehow even deeper when he first stirs from his daytime death as he stands in the doorway.  He yawns, his eyes still low and sleepy.  “You’re up early, the sun’s barely set.”  
Chan’s hand is nearly healed, and he releases his fist, allowing the skin to knit back together in completion.  He looks up to his younger sibling across the room.  “We were kind of in the middle of something, Felix.” 
The blonde vampire chuckles, “Do you think I’m stupid? My room’s right down the hall, I could smell what you were up to; and that’s exactly why I’m up.  Just making sure nobody’s killing anyone, is all.” His voice is picking up a cheerier tone as he rolls his shoulders back.  “Can you do me a favor and wake up Jisung when you’re done? I don’t get my breakfast in bed like you, so Hyunjin and I need to take a trip before we leave for Abysmora.” 
He’s gone before Chan can fire back a response and you have to giggle a little at how their exchanges went.  They were brothers, alright, and bickered like ones often. 
“I guess you’re feeling better now, my little witch?” He asks you, standing up, and helping you also rise up to your feet. 
You nod, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand.  “I’ve got to clean myself up.” 
“Take your time and meet us in the living room when you’re done.” 
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  Felix places his hand against the tiled wall, allowing the hot water to run over his body as he hangs his head.  The skin of his back is reddening with the level of heat, but he still barely feels it.  He brings his other hand in front of him, curling his fingers into a fist and splaying them, looking over his pale skin, blueish-purple veins spreading out underneath.
“I miss you, Mother.” He says softly, “We all do.  We got Hyunjin back, are you proud of us?” He sighs.  “Chan really needs you, and Father.  He’s having a baby, and he’s got nobody to tell him how to do what you two did.  I’m so old, and I still feel like I’m only twenty three.  They expect me to help and I’m still trying to figure it all out…” 
Felix tilts his head back and the water washes his tears down his face and swirls them down the drain.  He sniffs, pushing his emotions back down to where it was more comfortable, and he twists the knob, ending his shower.  
He finishes up, constantly thinking, always feeling like he wasn’t doing enough.  He feels trapped inside of his head sometimes, and nobody around him could understand how constricted it felt.  He wondered how it would feel to burst into a beast and run off in the night like his brother.  Chan described it as a brutal physical pain, but that was only temporary, for a moment.  Felix could endure centuries of pain if it meant he’d have a night of pure freedom. 
He buttons his shirt in the mirror and runs a comb through his white hair, making sure it was styled just the way he liked it and slicked back. Leaving his bedroom and closing the door behind him gently, he uses a more efficient speed to arrive at Hyunjin’s bedroom door.  He taps with his knuckles, but the door opens on its own.  A little concerned, he pushes it further, stepping inside of the room.  It’s dark, very dark, except for the oil lamp near Hyunjin’s window.  Felix feels a wave of relief wash over him, however, when his eyes land on his brother, on the other side of a massive canvas.  It must’ve been six feet wide and six feet tall.
Felix walks around to join Hyunjin on the other side.  The youngest vampire’s shoulder length crimson hair is pulled up into a messy bun.  He’s staring at his masterpiece, finger tapping against his lips, his gaze focused as he tries to figure out where he’s going next with it.  Felix tilts his head, trying to make sense of it.  He’s happy his younger brother is painting again, it was something he deeply enjoyed as a mortal, and even in his early vampire days.  It was a sign he was returning to…normal. 
“What’s this supposed to be?” The older brother asks.  The work was quite abstract, for Hyunjin. An explosion of fiery reds and oranges, with smoky black lines cutting through them like a knife, creating a chaotic scene. 
“Everything. Nothing.” Hyunjin moves forward, picking up another paintbrush and adding more swipes of color in the lower corner.  He steps back and looks over it again.  “It’s how I feel tonight.” 
Felix hums with a nod, understanding exactly where his younger brother was coming from, despite his lack of a more descriptive way to express it. “Violent.  Are you sure we should feed tonight, little brother?”  
Hyunjin crosses his arms, tilting his head at his painting as he shrugs.  
“Probably not, but it’ll get worse with time, and we’ve got to get on the road to Abysmora.” He takes off his apron and tosses it onto the nearby wooden stool, pulling his sweater sleeves down over the smudges of paint that had dried on the white skin of his forearms. 
“Let’s not waste any more time then.” Felix says.
 
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  “Jisung, there is absolutely no way you’re gonna be able to help us at all when you’re like this.” You say, pacing back and forth in front of the ancient witch, who looks right now, like a sleepy young woodland creature as he’s slumped lazily into the couch.
“She’s right, you’re a liability, you’re gonna have to let us help you.  Perhaps, there’s a spell you could teach little witch, maybe I can drain you until you lose consciousness, but we have to do something.” Chan insists. 
Jisung looks like he’s under hypnosis, as he stares ahead, his body rocking side to side just a little.  His eyes almost close, but he jumps awake again. “We’re going to Abysmora, how can I sleep? I’m living in a nightmare.” His voice is croaky. 
“I know someone who can maybe help me, but he’s in New York City.” he says, rubbing his eye with a heavy sigh, as if he didn’t want to mention it at all.  “But that’s what? Six hours away? And he might not even be able to do anything.” 
Chan is beside himself at this point.
“You mean to tell me you knew someone who could lift the curse this entire time and you didn’t say anything?!” 
You walk over to Chan touching his arm gently, reminding him to keep his temper in check.  This isn’t normal behavior for him. 
Jisung doesn’t really have the energy to react to Chan’s heightened sensitivity.  “I didn’t say that.  I said maybe, and I mean maybe, he can help me.  He’s been close to my family for generations, and even if he did want to help you, his conjure can do nothing for the undead, and that includes you now that you’re pregnant, little witch.” He explains groggily.  You sit down next to Jisung on the sofa and take his hand into your own, the way you always did when you wanted him to take your words very seriously.
“New York City is on the way to Virginia.  Six hours can cover most of the night before dawn breaks, and then we can find a place to stay for the daytime before we continue.  If we can heal you, we have a better chance at getting to the Blood Bloom, which will heal us all.” You reassure him and Chan.
Jisung gives you a small smile. 
“Thank you, little witch.” He speaks. 
“When you say his conjure can do nothing for the undead…what is this person? ” 
“He’s a Gumiho.” 
Chan’s fully blown by this information and his expression shows it. 
“There’s a Gumiho in existence in America?” 
“First, there are a few, second, he’s been here for a long time, centuries.” Jisung yawns, “But you know Gumiho don’t really help those outside of their own species.  He’s worked closely with my family for a long while and helped me learn several important skills in conjure. When my father crossed to the other side, he took me under his wing, since he was unable to have a son of his own.” He looks to you, “Do you know what a Gumiho is, little witch?”
You’re following their conversation along, just as surprised as Chan, if not more.  “From fairytales, sure, you mean, the nine-tailed foxes, right? I read them in some folklore, but I mean…my family never told me about any of that.”
Jisung grasps your level of understanding now. “Then you’ve got a pretty good idea of how powerful they are. He owns several restaurants in Manhattan and Flushing, Queens.”  
“Okay then,” Chan nods, feeling more confident about their plan now. 
“New York City is our first stop.” 
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Hi~ I read your colors fic recently and it was amazing.. What should I read next? I got the feeling that I'll end up reading everything but I always like to know the writer's favorite first😊 Can I be 🦉anon if it's not taken?
Aaaa *blushes* So many nice anons about my writing today, thank you so much!💕 Of course you can be 🦉anon. About the aus lemme think...
To be completely honest even if it doesn’t have a great public one of my faves is the Benders!Au cause I really love Avatar and Aang’s story so yeah.
I love anything I’ve written about Jisung (#sorrynotsorry) but mainly the ‘Hybrids Au’ (feat Hyunjin😂) and ‘Look at me’ One-shot.
Also the Gang!Au means a lot to me.
But people’s fave seems to be the Tattoo!Artist Au, don’t have a masterlist for them but it starts with Changbin and the rest of the members are all linked in the post. Seungmin’s and Jeongin’s scenarios are a work in progress haha
Fuckboi!Au is cool too and I love working on my Sunshine!Au
Anyway, that was a lot but before leaving I’ll say Bangchan’s pt1, Jisung’s pt2 and Hyunjin’s pt1 are my fave from the gang!Au💕
Hope this was useful and you enjoy the rest of my works too!
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hansjisung-nolonger · 4 years
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rules: tag followers/mutuals you’d like to know better and wrangle them into answering the questions below.
tagged by sage!! @kmwoojins thank u muchness because now i have a reason to procrastinate on food science 😔🥺
nickname: zaynab > zay, ppl used to call me zayzay and i won’t forgive them. also if ur @odeshadowz u may call me nabs ✊
gender: female!!
star sign: cancer,, and that’s all ik don’t ask me about moon or sun or rising or like jupiter idk altho fun fact i may be a cancer but i have a crab phobia 
height: 5′6 approximately i’m still growing a lil bit!!
hogwarts house: ravenclaw but my hybrid house is slytherclaw
favorite animal: ravens/crows and yes this may have been influenced slightly by reading six of crows
number of blankets: uhhh one?? i just curl up underneath it
where i’m from: i live in australia!! but not the eastern states,, the western state where no one would ever come for a concert,,,, bangchan if ur reading this i beg u take one for the aus team 
dream trip: hmm it’s always been scandinavia, but i’d also love to visit morocco and south korea!! and japan!!
when i started this account: my kpop blog specifically? hmmm start of november!! it’s been almost four months (?)
why i started this account: i’ve been on tumblr for a while w a lit/fandom aesthetic blog but i love gifmaking!! and i wanted to join the kpop community on here!!!
anywayy i’m wrangling: @odeshadowz @vitaminyuta @jinies @seokjins @jisung @dazzlingkai @wonstal @ohsehundipity i just chose these randomly,, please don’t feel pressured to do it!!!
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2baabbies · 2 months
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open fic requests
hiii baddies
I’m still feeling very unmotivated, but I wanted to try something new to get back into writing 
✨fic request bingo✨
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so, anyone (following or not) can leave a comment or send me an ask for a short fic request. they’re going to be between 200 and 800 words, second person pov, and x reader only. aside from my guidelines (listed at the end), here are the rules:
choose an image from this ‘bingo card’ for the setting of the fic
request (nicely please 🥺) an idol and provide a short prompt for me (it doesn’t have to be directly related to the image you chose)
lmk what pronouns to use for the reader. if none are given I’m going to use she/her because it’s what I’m most used to writing
please let me know if you want sfw or nsfw, and for nsfw if the reader is amab or afab; I still don’t want minors interacting even if it’s a sfw request so PLEASE only request if you are 18 or older
poly relationship reqs are fine as well but no more than 2 idols x the reader because the word limit is going to be too constricting
will write:
💕 stray kids, nct dream, or (g)i-dle members
💕 any assigned sex reader (I prefer to write afab reader though and don’t have a lot of experience writing for amab reader)
💕 smut and most kinks 
💕 any combo of dom/sub dynamics with idols
💕 hybrid au that’s not traditional a/b/o (aka my version of hybrids)
💕 slight angst, I prefer fluff and humour reqs
would prefer not to write:
💘 specific topics around transitioning (trans readers are very welcome but I don’t feel qualified to write in detail about body dysmorphia, gender affirming care, or any sort of comfort fic related to transitioning because I don’t want to generalize individual experiences and feelings that aren’t my own ❤️)
💘 self-harm
💘 eating disorders
💘 reqs for reader descriptions that are too specific (weight, skin colour, eye colour, etc., I try to be as vague as possible so more people can enjoy my fics)
will NOT write:
💔 for groups not listed in the ‘will write’ section
💔 gender-swapped idols
💔 substance abuse
💔 illness
💔 incest/stepcest
💔 age-gap/age-play/pedophilia
💔 cheating
💔 domestic violence/abuse
💔 noncon/dubcon
💔 urine/scat/vomit play
💔 anything I don’t want to write! you can ask, but I’m always free to decline without an explanation
if anyone else wants to use the image prompts go right ahead, I got them all from pinterest 🫶🏻
finished reqs:
💕 picture perfect (minnie x afab+fem!reader): #11, sfw, confession
💕 cloudburst (hyunjin x gn!reader): #4, sfw, caught in the rain with hyunjin, established relationship
💕 read me like a book (bangchan x fem!reader): #7, suggestive, bookstore meetcute with extra flirty chan, background hyunlix
reqs in queue:
none
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