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[bonbonchocolates]

Bunny

Yandere Bunny Hybrid Jungkook x Reader

Summary: When your best friend asks you to look after her pet bunny.......

Warnings: yandere jungkook, kidnapping, obsessive behaviour, obsession at first sight, non-con, smut (not descriptive), breeding kink, baby trapping

A/N: Again originally from my Wattpad account. I hope you like it and if you do please leave a like.

Masterlist

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"Y/N"

Your colleague and good friend, Jungeun called you, grabbing your attention. You turned back to see her with a basket in her hands.

"Can I request you something?"

She asked and came towards you with the basket in her hands. You nodded your head and let her proceed.

"Actually Y/N I have to go out of the station for a few days-"

"Oh"

This was the only word that came in your mouth. You didn't know what to say or didn't even have any idea what she was about to say.

"So can you look after my pet for me?"

"What? You have a pet, you never told me before."

You two have been friends for five years but she never told you she has a pet. You even went to her house several times but she never showed you her pet.

"O-oh y-yeah, I j-just a-dop-ted recently."

Why did she shutter?

She then opened the basket in her hands. You peeped into it and found there was a small bunny inside it.

"Aww so cute."

Those words came out of your mouth as soon as you saw the bunny. After hearing your words a huge smile formed on Jungeun's face.

"Btw, what's his name?"

You asked pointing at the bunny. You were busy admiring it.

"Cookie"

Jungeun said watching you staring at the bunny. She couldn't help but feel happy at the sight.

"So Y/Niee, will you take care of Cookie?"

"Definitely"

"Thanks Y/Niee, thank you, you are the best."

She said before handing over the basket to you. You grabbed it tightly so that it doesn't slip from your hands.

"Y/Niee, I should get going, I'm getting late."

She said before running towards her car .

"Jungeun wait!"

"Bye Y/N, take care."

She turned back to you the last time and yelled at you. Soon she disappeared from your sight. You eyes then fell on the bunny in your hand. You found it staring at you.

"Let's go home, Cookie."

You walked towards your car with the basket in your hands. Just then something striked your brain, why did Jungeun bring her pet to work? Most importantly when she came to work she had no basket with her.

A drop of rain fell on your face. You know it's going to rain soon. You better get home soon.

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Next Day:

You were searching on internet about how to look after a bunny. You had a dog and a cat before but never had a bunny so you have no idea how to take care of them.

You were currently at your work place and right now you had no work. You looked at the desk beside yours which was empty because it was Jungeun's. It's been a day but you miss her so much.

You heard a tap sound on your desk, you looked up to find a man you had never seen before.

"Excuse me, are you miss Y/N?"

"Yes"

After hearing that the man flashed you a bunny smile. You found it adorable.

"Good, I'm your new coworker. I'm here to work at the place of miss Jeon Jungeun."

Wait-what in place of Jungeun. No it can't be, Jungeun can't leave. You will die without her.

"What, Jungeun left?

"No actually miss Jungeun will not come to work for a month or two. So I'll work at her place."

You sighed in relief. Thank God Jungeun didn't leave but she'll not be coming for a month or two. She told you she is going out for a few days. Why didn't she tell you where she is going or why she is going? It was weird because she never hid something from you.

"Btw, my name is Jungkook, Jeon Jungkook."

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It has been almost two weeks since Jungkook joined your office. You two have gotten really well and now you are very good friends. You both often grab lunch or coffee together.

It doesn't matter how good of a bond Jungkook and you have now, you still miss Jungeun. She is your best friend and you can share each and every problem with her.

About Jungeun, you called her many times but she didn't pick up the call. You are really worried about her. You just hope she is fine. You talked about her to Jungkook, he assured you that everything is okay and she is fine. You hope he is right.

"What are you thinking about Y/N?"

Jungkook's voice brought you out of the stream of your thoughts. You looked at Jungkook who was staring at you.

"Oh nothing"

"Y/N if you want to share it with me you are free to. I won't judge you."

"I know"

Suddenly you realised that it's getting late and you should head home. Cookie is alone and you need to feed him.

"Jungkook, it's getting really late. I must head home."

"Oh yeah, I am getting late too."

With that both of you parted your ways.

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"Are you hungry, Cookie?"

You went towards the basket where Cookie was seated. You picked him up and were about to leave when your eyes spotted something. You placed Cookie down on the floor and grabbed the piece of paper which you found in the basket.

Why didn't you see it before? Maybe you didn't pay so much attention to it. You opened the piece of paper. 'Oppa, please don't hurt Y/N' was all written on the paper. It appeared to be Jungeun's handwriting but why will she write something like this and who wants to hurt you? So many questions went through your mind.

You decided to ignore it and do what you were about to do. You decided to feed Cookie but when you looked down where you kept Cookie, he was not there.

Just the you heard the pop sound of your phone. It was kept on the nearby table so you quickly grabbed it and checked the notification. You had received a message from Jungeun. You were so happy to see her name, she finally remembered you.

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Jungeuniee🐇:

Run Y/N

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Why would you run? What happened? Why did she text something like this?

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You:

What happened Jungeuniee?

Jungeuniee🐇:

Y/N run away before Oppa gets you.

You:

Why should I run from your Oppa?

Jungeuniee🐇:

Y/N you have time now.

Run away before Oppa gets you.

You:

Stop joking Jungeun.

I know you don't have a brother.

Jungeuniee🐇:

Y/N I lied to you.

I have a brother and he is obsessed with you.

You:

What are you saying Y/N?

Jungeuniee🐇:

Y/N I'll explain everything to you.

But right now just run away.

And don't take Cookie with you.

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Just then you heard the sound of something breaking. I ran towards my kitchen from where the sound came from. There I found Cookie on the kitchen counter and a plate broken into pieces.

I grabbed Cookie from there. I am glad that he didn't get hurt.

"You have no idea what you have done?"

I gave Cookie something to eat and I made something for myself to eat. I was having my dinner but couldn't stop thinking about what Jungeun had said.

She has a brother and I had no idea. Her brother is obsessed with me. How can it even be possible? She has to be joking because whatever she said doesn't makes any sense. But somewhere inside you was saying you to listen to her.

Whatever she said is definitely not possible, isn't it? Suddenly your head started to pain and you started to feel dizzy. You held your head tightly in your hands.

"Good night sweetheart, sleep well. You have a long night ahead."

You looked up and saw a figure sitting right in front of you through your blurry vision. It appeared to be Jungkook but what is he doing here? Before you could take a proper look at the person everything went black and you fell asleep.

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Jungkook's POV:

I looked at Y/N, she already passed out. I went towards her and picked her up in bridal style.

"Now I finally have you."

I whispered to her even though I know that she is not able to hear me. I am so happy to have her all for myself and all thanks to my sister. If she would not have helped me I would have never got my sweetheart.

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Flashback:

I was walking down the street in search of the dog who killed one of our pack member. How dare he kill one of our member? He will face the worst death for that and I will make sure of it.

Just then my eyes caught a sight of a girl helping an old lady cross the street. I was captivated by her beauty. I totally forgot what I was here for and just watched her helping the old lady. Nowadays we don't find such people often.

That was the moment I realised that I fell for her. I need her in my life. Don't worry sweetheart I will soon make you mine.

End of Jungkook's POV

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"Y/N, Y/N"

You heard somebody wishpering your name. You opened your eyes and found Jungeun staring at you.

"Jungeuniee-"

She covered your mouth with her hand before you could speak further. You observed the surroundings and found yourself in an unfamiliar room. Where were you?

"Didn't I tell you to run away?"

Jungeun wispered to you.

"But wh-"

"Listen Y/N, I lied to you that I don't have any siblings. I actually have a brother."

"But why did you lie?"

"I wanted to live a normal life as a human. Yes, we are not humans we are rabbit hybrids."

Are you dreaming? What is she saying? Rabbit hybrids- do they even exist? But the most important thing right now was that why are you here in the first place?

"Why am I here?"

"My brother brought you here. He is obsessed with you and wants you to be his mate. This is why I told you to run away but you didn't listen to me. At first I thought he loves yo- "

Before Jungeun could complete her sentence you heard someone clearing their throat. You looked at found Jungkook standing near the door with his hands on his hips.

You were correct it was Jungkook whom you saw before passing out. He is the one who kidnapped you and he is Jungeun's brother. Why didn't you figure it out before? Truth to be said both Jungkook and Jungeun had so much in common. They have the same surname and even a similar name.

"Get out, sister"

He yelled at Jungeun which had you in shock. You never saw this side of him and it freaked you out.

"But Oppa-"

"I said get out."

Jungeun hurriedly ran away from the room. You were now alone with Jungkook. He started to come towards you.

"Stay away from me."

You yelled at him but nothing worked. You tried to run away but in a moment Jungkook was above you. He pinned you hands above your head. You regret not listening to Jungeun and running away.

"Can't do sweetheart. I love you so much. I can do anything to have you even if I have to get rid of someone I will do it. If I can pretend to be a pet bunny then I can do anything."

He quickly captured your lips in a kiss. The kids was rough and demanding. He was enjoying the kiss but you struggled in his grip.

"Now I will make you my mate so that you can never get away from me."

With that he started to remove your clothes. You tried to push him off you but nothing worked because he was too powerful compared to you.

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He was thrusting deep inside you while you were crying helplessly. He was moaning in pleasure while you were groaning in pain.

You thought Jungkook to be a good person. You trusted him but he betrayed you. Even your best friend betrayed you. She was the one who helped Jungkook. You can never forgive her. Even though she said you to run away. If she wanted she could have protected you from him.

"I have to make sure that my seeds reach your womb. Jungeun loves babies."

With a final thrust he cummed inside you and laid on top of you. He then kissed your forehead. You now know that you are forever trapped with him.

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#yandere #yandere bts #yandere jungkook #yandere jungkook x reader #jungkook x reader #jungkook

[laura1633]

Hi Laura! ❤️

I have a crazy Lestappen au idea. I hope no one judges me. 😅

All kinds of lineups have already been discussed (eg omegaverse, sub/dom, mafia, etc.). BUT I thought what if Maxy was a cat hybrid (like Jimmy and Sassy and the combination of their personalities) and Charles was a dog hybrid (like Leo)? A world where hybrids can live comfortably, but they are rarely present in sports. That's why guys would be the focus. Dogs and cats are enemies in the mind, aren't they? Maxy and Charles would deny that.

How about? Of course, you can add any idea, I just thought I'd throw it in as a novelty. 😇

(sorry for my bad English 🙇🏻‍♀️)

Love-J

I love this idea so much (oh and your English is very good 🥰)

When Max and Charles are young (during their karting days) their hybrid forms would be more like a kitten and a puppy so they would clash because they are both so full of energy and so excitable. 

This would also explain why Max was so upset during the “inchident" where Charles pushed him into a puddle in val d’argent - his hybrid cat form HATES water!!

It would be fun for that hybrid personality to also come out when they are giving interviews or when they have to see the stewards - Maybe Max is quite sassy sometimes whereas Charles tries to make puppy dog eyes to get out of penalties 😂

Everyone expects Max and Charles to be polar opposites and not get on because of the traditional cat versus dog but they definitely have this sort of vibe...

#Laura1633 asks #Lestappen animal hybrid au #Lestappen

[eshtaresht]

oh damn oh jees I'm so normal sooo sooooo normal rn ahaha! emotionally, I'm feeling sorta ZGBZFDHZV HV ZDH DZVVZDS ZD ZZV LZV. like, it's trigun, I expected it to hit hard BUT I DIDN'T EXPECT IT TO HIT SO HARD spoilers for ep 10 under the cut as usual

tbh I'm mostly shaking about the next ep and impending season finale, but this one was still pretty brutal

firstly, the goofs. vash fucking SNEESING and getting ruthlessly bullied by wolfwood is pretty much in spirit of their relationship in 98' anime and I'd love to see more of it (pls I hope there'll be a season 2)

scar reveal! I was afraid they're gonna give him a glow up and yeah, some scars are barely visible, but the other ones look awful. so, everything I hoped for, good to see he's in pain /j. also nico tried so hard not to stare at shirtless vash... he's looking away respectfully

vash is such a wet cat pathetic paperbag of a guy... just let that guy take a shot, barely flinched, took the bullet 'cause he thinks he deserved it. didn't even think of attending the wound until wolfwood said so. and, mind you, vash doesn't have any superhuman abilities so that must've hurt like hell

nico's job is so funny because to keep vash safe he has to get into mega epic fights, but also remind that idiot to eat and take care of wounds. again, vashwood duo feels more like the original now, after the sandsteamer. I think nico actualy started caring about vash since he saved the orphanage, it's great to see him conflicted with his mission

also policemen from ep 1 and the guy who shot vash are like... second best side characters in stampede and this is not a compliment. the best ones are nomads who ate worms btw

oh meryl, she's gonna girlboss so hard now... woe to all the haters and naysayers, she's getting character development and faces the same conflict as vash and nico thus gaining more narrative significance!! don't get me wrong, manga and 98' anime meryl was a crucial character, but she's getting much more freedom in stampede to develop and get into action

the moment where she gets up during wolfwood voiceover is when we start to see the "iron lady" and I'm so here for it! now we just have to wait for her designated therapy dog girlfriend to appear and when I can be at peace

tbh I don't really care about roberto. no hate, just neutral, rip drunckle grumps

everybody just dumped zazie... so rude, meryl didn't even answer their question >:(

elendira is..... not bad, but disappointing in comparison to the manga's gorgeously evil and hilariour girlboss who was also explicitly trans! oh look, she's a child experiment plant hybrid now, yay... meh

TESLA CONFIRMED omg I'm SOO exited for the next episode we're gonna be in SO MUCH PAIN

knives yeeting vash into the pit got a giggle out of me, but also... damn he actually was preparing all these years, crafting a perfect trap. and all the plants... he couldn't fix them and boy oh boy, I'm pretty sure he gathered them not for safekeeping... HE'S GONNA DO A LAST RUN ON THEM TO "FIX" VASH!! that was probably what elendira was refering to when she started crying

I am the normallest about this. these twins are such hyppocrites I wanna study and dissect them. knives doing the most cruel thing to his sisters so he can get rid of everything that makes vash human in hopes that if they were on the same footage they would finally stay together.......

and the words that he says to vash hurt so much more because it's true. he does love humans, but the main thing driving him is guilt. in stampede, more than ever, vash blames himself for pretty much all human suffering, because he helped the great fall happen. no wonder he's so depressed and not nearly as goofy! homeboy doesn't just protect the lives rem saved, his pacifistic quest is penance for all the people he (thinks he) killed

july is going to destroy him.

#i am in shambles #after the whole season aires I wanna go back and watch everything in dub because a) their translation is a bit more consistent and accurate #and b) now I NEED to hear the that stupid sneese in dub #I just can't help but obsess over the next episode I'm terrified even tho I know what's gonna happen but to see that animated.......... #trigun #trigun stampede #vash the stampede #trigun spoilers #trigun stampede spoilers #elendira the crimsonnail #millions knives #meryl stryfe #wolfwood

[1uckygold]

Changing One's Tune (14)

Summary: Hybrids have always been known to humanity after scientist decided to test the limits of the animal genetics on humans. Now the world uses them as adoptable companions, which is why a group of friends found their way at a Hybrid Shelter. Though one trip turns into an ugly fight involving Yoongi to walk away—But what happens when that same male finds a cat hybrid that is scared out of her mind with a dark past. Who said that dark past was over?

~Pairing: Min Yoongi (BTS) | Suga x Hybrid f! Reader

~Genre: Angst & Fluff, Hybrid au

~Word Count: 3.5K

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“Yoongi, honey… You need to stop pacing. Y/N is going to be fine,” Mrs. Jung mumbled, concerned eyes watching their second oldest of children walk back and forth in a fidgeting state. Not being able to hold the small whimper from escaping, hand instantly clamping her mouth close.

While others believe dogs to have the “easiest” life, it wasn’t always fun being able to sense the mood inside a tensed atmosphere—Honestly, sometimes… When it gets bad, dog hybrids nearly feel like cryin’ or throwing up from how everyone’s feelings reflect upon them.

It sure didn’t help the mood when the four boys still haven’t transformed back, practically kneeling beside the door where you, Dr. Kim, and Seokjin were inside. The mini group being much too quiet for their parent’s comfort, usually there chaotic together.

“I’ve never seen him this… disoriented? While I never supported his career path, I was still proud in our son that he was so calm and collected when heading off into the big city—Almost like Yoongi was seeing a for sure path, even if the road wasn’t painted yet,” Mr. Min whispered, leaning toward his wife who nodded in agreement. Yoongi constantly needing to touch or scratch behind his neck and ear, a trait that was developed when shy or anxious.

Meanwhile, you were not doing so hot either… Wild eyes swiftly looking around the little office, still transformed and practically hunched over the desk with your tail tucked between. Every little movement Seokjin or Dr. Kim made put you on edge, the two that were in the hybrid medical field rushing around to pull out needed supplies before getting started.

“Y/N, was it? Darling, I’m going to need you to transform back into your human-self so we can get a good look and bandage that wound properly… Would that be alright?” Dr. Kim questioned, softly smiling when turning as his eyes held a certain gentleness. He had such a fatherly tone that for some reason you’re body relaxed immensely, the calming aura calling out to you—Yet, it sure didn’t help your cheeks from how handsome Dr. Kim was… Now you know exactly where Seokjin got his looks from.

Glancing to Seokjin for double reassurance, you jumped toward the floor to transform back… Hisses escaping from how much it started hurting. Almost biting your tongue as tears threatened to spill, it sure didn’t help that the injury was in an area that twists and stretches in order to get back into your human form.

Your breathing was coming out in pants, sweat glistening down your temple from how painful that experience was—You felt pathetic… You’ve taken worser hits, and although you’ve transformed only twice injured, it still made you feel weak.

Seokjin and his father glanced at one another in worry, your figure stumbling up to sit back onto the desk. Blood was smeared along your neck, trailing underneath the damped t-shirt… In fact, there were minor cuts and bruises as well in different spots.

Feline eyes glowed a feral green, preparing to transform back at any given moment if something goes haywire. Stiffening to see Dr. Kim’s focused expression when pulling out a pair of shears, snipping the shoulder sleeve for better access. “Jin, fetch a few towels and warm water. Also, tell Yoongs we need a new shirt and to grab one from their suitcase—I’m sorry Y/N, but it looks like your going to need some minor sutures.”

Stitches…

The thought had you paling, Dr. Kim eyeing the slightly deep wound that was caused by a pair of talons. Honestly the consent transformations might have been too much for the injury to handle, applying a decent amount of pressure as it kept bleeding through multiple gauze.

“Wait but shouldn’t I—” Your ears perked, back straightening when hearing Yoongi’s voice echo near the door as Seokjin pushed against someone while tryin’ to balance everything. The eldest using his foot to slam it close, preventing a bunny from even entering—None wasting time to get working, Seokjin being in charge of cleaning the wound, so it didn’t get infected. While Dr. Kim prepared an anesthetic shot and three separate needles that will be used for stitching.

“Bite… We don’t need your canines piercing that tongue of yours,” Dr. Kim explained, gesturing to open your mouth so he can put a folded-up piece of cloth inside. Instincts already sinking your fangs into the towel, ears pinned back and clenching your tail for comfort.

A hiss escaping when feeling the shot’s pinch, the liquid seeping around three different areas as the numbing started to take affect after 10 to 15 minutes—You’re shoulder blade turning completely numb, feeling only light pressure as Dr. Kim got to work stitching up where the eagle hybrid attacked. Seokjin rubbing a medical cream for your bruises and cleaning up minor cuts/scratches.

“There we go… For now, we’ll keep changing the dressing and within a week or less the sutures should fall/dissolve as the wound heals—It’s a good thing hybrids can heal faster, but don’t get it wet for at least 48 hours.”

You slowly nodded, hesitant to move… You’ve never had stitches before, the fear of tearing the wound once more from a single movement filled yourself, body appearing stiff and tense. The sight had Seokjin snickering, tryin’ to explain how you could walk properly, head immediately shaking vigorously from not believing that.

Cleared, the two left while you went to change out of the old shirt and into the new one without irritating your injury, carefully putting the arm with the sutures inside first—Yoongi brightened up seeing you walk out the room as your tail swiftly waged seeing him after that doctor experience.

“Are you okay…” Yoongi asked, words completely faint to the ones that didn’t have super hearing, a tiny smile breaking out as you nodded in reassurance. The moms practically cooing on the inside seeing you, this was the first time the parents saw you in a human form—All of them thinking you were absolutely breathtaking.

“We were all so worried, do you need anything? I can get you something to drink… Oh! I know what to get you, how about a heating blanket??” Mrs. Jung asked, rambling as her momma/dog instincts threatened to take over, wanting to please for your comfort. The sight had you chuckling, she was so much like Hoseok…

Speaking of which… The four hybrids were back to their human-self, inching to pull you in for a hug but knowing it was a bad idea right now. Jimin being the one to mostly have to hold himself back, fidgeting at the season forcing the need to comfort any female that was in distress.

“No… I just, I want,” You trailed, biting your lip, not knowing how to tell them that all you wanted was to transform and curl up into a ball as Yoongi brushes his fingers through your fur. Deciding not to speak the truth, shifting around… Dr. Kim’s eyes widening as he saw the position you were taking—It was the little signs that your body was getting ready to form into a cat that caught his attention.

“Wait, no!! Don’t,” He yelled, startling everyone in the room from the sudden shout as you winced at the loudness. Eyes peeking behind Yoongi to see Dr. Kim with a hand outstretched as if that was going to stop you, which in fact, it did as your body froze in place. “I implore you, don’t transform. It’s not recommended to transform until a visible scar is seen or the stitches are gone.”

Yoongi’s nose scrunched up at the new information, processing that key detail. Especially the scarring part… Sure the wound was bleeding, but he honestly didn’t believe the injury was to be that bad—Although you merely shrugged off Dr. Kim’s warning, thinking you knew what was better for your body. “I can handle it. I’ll heal much faster in my cat form.”

“Woah, hey… Stop,” Yoongi frowned at your sudden dismissal and stubbornness, reaching for your hand in a soft manner to pause your actions. However there was something building, the feline inside wanting to do whatever it wanted that it clouded your judgement. Snatching your hand back, only for Yoongi to stop you once more. “Hey! I said stop, you’re not supposed to be doing that!”

“I-I can transform into my cat form just fine… It’s a recommendation not to try, right? Not something you officially have to follow,” You mumbled, meaning for yourself to come out fierce and determined, wincing as it mostly came out as a mere child asking for a cookie.

“Yes, yes you do—You have to follow it! It’s logical thinking to listen when advice is being given by a doctor that knows what they’re doing.”

“I want to be in my cat form though, I’m more comfortable there and I’ll heal quicker,” You explained, not wanting to look up and see Yoongi’s facial expression growing irritated. This was the first time he ever looked at you like that, feet shifting in an anxious way as Yoongi wanted to tear his hair out from how you were acting—How could you not care enough to follow clear instructions!

“No.”

“But I promise…”

“No.”

“What about if I—”

“For fuck sakes, Y/N!! I said no!! You’re not doing it—In fact, I… I… Hell, as long as you wear that collar around your throat, you listen to me. I forbid you from transforming until this trip is over and we’re back home!!” Yoongi shouted, breathing coming out rough and in huffs, vocal cords getting the brute of the force from how loud he screamed. Although Yoongi just wanted you to be safe and unharmed, even if what he said was in the wrong.

Gasps heard all around, but Yoongi never once broke eye contact with you.

That was an order… An order that wasn’t given among equals, rather sounding more like a master commanding their servant—You couldn’t help but stagger back in pure shock and hurt; eyes wide and ears slowly lowering until flattened/pinned back. Yoongi seemingly to snap out of his outburst, deflating on realizing just now what he unconsciously said in the moment.

But it was too late to be taking it back, an emotion bubbling inside you… You’ve never felt this before with Yoongi: Pure rage.

Usually, you’d never stand up to a human, in fact, you were still shy about asking for things from the seven but ever since that hybrid fight… Something had snapped, breaking like a dam—You’re body trembled, fist shaking and pupils turning into slits. Confidence was building up once more, the wild-feline side hissing…

And you thrived on it.

It was exhilarating to feel invincible, even if that confidence WAS clawing out because of anger. Maybe… Maybe its time to channel that in your everyday life—Namjoon was about to step in to break up the tension, but Jimin pulled him back… Shaking his head with wide eyes.

This needed to happen… For your sake, or else in this world, you’d be chewed up and swallowed.

You stepped forward in a posture fitting for someone your species, glaring into Yoongi’s eyes and piercing his soul with a growl, sharp canines showing. Felines weren’t supposed to be afraid; their attitude was something of bravery and higher… You knew deep down that Yoongi wouldn’t hurt you, nor would he let anyone lay a finger on you. Which is why, in this moment, you weren’t fearful of a punishment that would never come. A chuckle that sounded darker than anything echoed throughout the room.

“Is that what you think? That a collar symbolizes obedience? …I may be new to this whole ordeal still, but the boys did teach me a few things, and so did that sweet otter family next door back home, so don’t come at me with that bullshit—You saved my life, yes, and I do live under the same roof as yours… BUT,” You sneered, “I do not owe you anything, and if I recall, you won’t force me to do anything that I’m not comfortable with, so you’re “forbidden rule” means nothing to me.”

Yoongi, he was always teaching you of the outside world, how to act and say what’s on your mind. Now… It’s time to teach him something.

“There was a time during this year where I stayed out of pure obligation… I still believed that hybrids were below even an ant, it’s not something that’s so easily forgotten because of the way its being instilled inside you,” You mumbled, eyes breaking from Yoongi for a split second as tears threatened to fall when remembering those dark times, unconsciously rubbing your ribcage and cat ears. “In my eyes, the world was like stepping into a territory full of hungry wolves… Now? I’m more informed on how the world really works, leaving was always an option on the table but I made a choice to stay because I felt something… Having experienced more emotions staying than just sticking to only one.”

You’re eyes glazed over before scoffing, not once looking anyone in the eye as you walked further into the mansion-like house. Remembering the way toward the staircase and although you didn’t know where to go, you just needed to be on higher ground. The height helps when needing to destress, wanting a way up to the roof… Hesitantly, you stopped down the hall to turn and glance over your shoulder where Yoongi stood, not knowing what else to say but one last thing.

“And in technical terms, you don’t fuckin’ own me—You’re papers are printed with the words that you’ve adopted a regular feline, not a hybrid. So tell me something like that again and I’ll put you on your ass like I did with that eagle.”

Yoongi stared as your figure left the room, mouth agape in awe—You were practically glowing in nothing but confidence, an entirely different person than what you were in the beginning….

And you’ve never looked more stunning.

However guilt did consume Yoongi from how what he said, although it was the push you needed, it wasn’t something that was right to speak—A whistle cut through the air, eyes darting toward Mr. Min who broke the silence with a look of approval.

“Damn, I like her… Son, you should bring her over more often.”

~

“Stupid Yoongi… Stupid cold,” You grumbled, glaring at icy snow that was covering the balcony—You were wandering for almost a half-hour before a guard found your lost-self, directing you to the location that you wanted.

It wasn’t snowing outside but it was freezing, not wearing a jacket and your unusual body-heat could only go so far without fur. In fact, you did try to shift… But you barely made it an inch into your position before pain acted up on your shoulder—You hated that Yoongi was right.

So instead, you stood outside and looked up at the night sky, fascinated when seeing your breath. Although a creak had your ears perking, you didn’t even have to look to see who it was… Their scent was unmistakable.

“What do you want… Come to order me some more?” You asked, this was nothing but a childish stab in the gut, but you couldn’t care less right now. Yoongi sighed, walking further outside to stand beside you, glancing up at the sky as well.

No one said anything, silence in the air and it wasn’t long until you relaxed—It was always comfortable with Yoongi around, despite you still being mad. There was nothing that needed to be said, expect maybe an apology…

“I’m sorry,” You whispered, Yoongi glancing at you from the corner of his eye to see your focus still on the stars and moon. He needed to get out his apologizes too but waited patiently for you to speak whatever that was coming to mind. “I know you were just looking out for me; I shouldn’t have been that stubborn.”

“No… I’m sorry. You have nothing to apologize for. I kind of asked for that lecture, didn’t I?” Yoongi snorted, joking playfully that had you cracking a small smile, a laugh escaping—It was such a playful and calming mood, as if you two weren’t fighting to begin with.

Biting your lip, you glanced away from the sky to slowly take a peek at Yoongi, the slight movement catching his attention as he made eye contact. Head immediately turning toward elsewhere with a shy gaze, Yoongi frowning seeing you shake from the cold before hesitantly bringing you into his arms.

You’re eyes widen in shock before melting into the warmth and smell, burying your face into his chest as Yoongi let out a shaky breath, he didn’t even know that was being held in. Your tail unconsciously wrapping around his leg as if letting go would mean this moment will disappear.

That feeling was back… That same fuzzy feeling whenever your near Yoongi in moments like this—You’re heart was racing, and palms felt almost clammy. Yoongi’s form definitely was much taller, you’ve felt tiny and safe in his arms as you needed to crane your neck to see his face properly. The Christmas lights amongst the night sky had him glowing, and it wasn’t any better for Yoongi.

The music lover freezing in place seeing stars reflect in your wide eyes, the lights giving your face a nice glow as it had your collar glimmering in the moonlight—Yoongi couldn’t help but unconsciously glace at your rosy lips, seeing them slightly part… You didn’t know when, but it felt like both your faces were closing in, noses nearly inches from each other.

Although a sudden squeak left your lips, instantly pullin’ away when a decent amount of snow fell against, you’re neck as some landed in Yoongi’s hair. Eyes glancing up toward the roof, narrowing when seeing something appear as if it moved from sight—You could’ve sworn seeing colorful tails swaying past the railings.

“W-We should go,” You said, refusing to look at Yoongi before heading inside where the heat welcomed and kissed your freezing skin.

“Yeah…” Yoongi faintly muttered underneath his breath, not knowing exactly what just happened… Quietly following behind, the two heading off to the room that they were staying in for a nights rest. “I’ll let you take the bed; I can sleep on the floor tonight since you can’t transform.”

…That was about two weeks ago since that moment transpired, Christmas morning starting as the sunrise took place.

Ever since then, the guys saw you becoming livelier… Although you were still shy, confidence started to grow within—Your eyes sparkling at the beautifully decorated Christmas tree, it was always the little things you’ve loved in this world. Everyone was laughing, enjoying their time together as Christmas wrapping paper was thrown all over the room, no one wanting to clean it up.

A nudge was felt into your shoulder, but it didn’t hurt… A visible scar having been shown a week ago as you were now able to prance around in your cat form again. Glancing toward the presence that was sitting next to you, eyes narrowing at the mischievous glint in Taehyung’s eyes as the tiger nodded toward an anxious Yoongi approaching.

“Come with me,” He spoke in soft words, reaching a hand out for you to grab as everyone pretended, they weren’t listening into the conversation.

“Yoongi, where are we going?” You questioned, laughing as he pulled you along in the halls until they were back into that same spot as last time—The balcony. “What are we doing here?”

“I just… I have one last gift for you,” Yoongi said, rubbing the back of his neck when pulling out a small box. Nose scrunching up in confusion as you opened the little gift, eyes widening seeing a musical pendant. Yoongi gently picking up the sterling silver chain as two music notes dangled like earphones, indented with what seemed like crystals.

“It’s beautiful. Thank you,” You whispered, as the music producer calmly hooked it around your neck, making sure the chain doesn’t get tangled up with your collar. You fingered the jewelry with adoration, only to see that wasn’t all in the tiny box… A ripped-up piece of paper that had a date and time written neatly. “What’s this?”

“Well I’ve been thinking about what you said… and you’re right. Legally you aren’t mine, so let’s make that official kitten—That’s the day we’re going down to the shelter to officially adopt you,” Yoongi explained, a gummy smile breaking out seeing your stunned face.

“Y-You’re adopting me… As a hybrid?” You asked, staring at the paper… Vision suddenly blurring as tears slid down your cheek—A wide smile forming before you jumped into Yoongi’s arms with a laugh. The two feeling something cold nip at their nose, glancing up to see snowflakes beginning to fall.

Not aware of prying ears as everyone stared down from a window, soft smiles upon their faces seeing you both hugging in the snow.

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Welcome to the fourteenth chapter of Changing One's Tune! Confidence makes you glow... Remember that lovelies!! Also was that an almost kiss?? Seems like new feelings are starting to rise!

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Sheltered: Chapter 6

Lily continues to make the hybrids feel at home, but maybe they're starting to get too comfortable.

It's Spring Break for us writers, so stay tuned for a week of updates to make up for the delay or visit here for the complete story.

{Main Pairings:} Jeon Jungkook/Original Female Character, Choi Soobin/Original Female Character, Kim Taehyung/Original Female Character(s)

{Rating:} 18+

{Genre:} Alternate Universe - Hybrids

{Summary:} Realization finally dawned on Lily, knowing she now had the responsibility of three hybrids rather than three dogs. Her eyes grew wide while her eyebrows rose up in wonder before she turned her attention to her sister. The shocked expression of Rose had her smile sheepishly. “Well, at least we don’t have to name them.”

{Warnings:} Mild Angst, Mature Language, Mild Sexual Content, Referenced Abuse

{Taglist:} @chimsworldsstuff

Rose dreaded the arrival back home, expecting another massacre in their living room or Jungkook's insistent aggressive attitude. She groaned when she noticed her sister’s truck was gone, anticipating she would need to deal with the hybrids on her own. Then she stepped inside the house and was met with utter silence. The atmosphere, while calm, was eerie and heavy. The peace and quiet unnerved her as she wondered where they might possibly be.

“Well, that can’t be a good sign.” She muttered, moving deeper into the house to see it was still fairly intact compared to the first day she came home to the new additions. She went into the kitchen to grab a snack, determining how long she should wait before getting herself dinner in the event they didn’t return. She grabbed a banana before going into the living room to plop on the couch and watch something she would enjoy without anyone else’s consideration.

About halfway into her favorite sitcom, she heard the front door unlock from the outside as her sister twisted the key in the handle. Curiosity sparked in her as she glanced over, hoping to see her sister miraculously standing alone or, at the very least, without Jungkook following behind. To her dismay and surprise, Jungkook walked in proudly with a large grin on his face. Lily, Soobin, and Taehyun came in after him and were equally as joyous.

That’s when she noticed the modifications gleaming from their heads as Soobin and Taehyun had small silver studs decorating their earlobes. Then the glare of Jungkook’s eyebrow piercing momentarily flashed in her eyes, taking in the rest of his appearance to find metal sprinkled along the shell of both his ears.

Rose blinked as she stared at the four individuals blankly, letting her brain rationalize why they all suddenly had new piercings or felt the need to get them. Nothing logical came to mind. “Did you take them to get piercings?” Maybe it was a trick of the light, and her sister didn’t do something absolutely ridiculous as her mind believed.

“Yeah, I did my helix too!” Lily turned her head and brushed her hair behind her ear to show the stud sitting high on her cartilage. As she showed off the new jewelry to her sister, she didn’t notice the small twitch in her eye as her patience seemed to snap in half.

“What were you thinking? Piercings, really?” Rose stood from the couch; her stance wide as she placed her hands on her hips. Soobin and Taehyun lowered their heads in shame as if they were the ones in trouble.

Lily blinked, registering the irritation in her voice. “We were watching music videos and they thought the guys looked cool. It’s not a big deal.”

Rose briefly glared at Jungkook, whose smile dissipated with the animosity coming from the younger female. “He has more than anyone combined! He doesn’t need that many!”

Lily furrowed her brow, standing just as defensively as her sister. “He likes them, so what!”

“They’re dogs, Lily. They don’t need piercings!” Rose was frustrated and Lily’s refusal to admit her fault was becoming more than she could bear. “How expensive was all that? I can’t imagine that was cheap.”

Jungkook growled deep in his throat as Rose belittled him and his brothers, stepping forward to bark back, but Lily moved faster. “They’re not just dogs, they’re hybrids. People like you and me.” Rose faltered from Lily’s statement, realizing in the heat of the moment how her words sounded. “It wasn’t cheap, but I don’t care. They don’t have a lot, so I took them to get piercings.” Lily dropped her arms to her side, letting them hang as she began heading towards her bedroom.

Rose bit the inside of her cheek as she glanced over towards the boys, who watched the argument transpire before them. She sighed, guilt eating away as she noticed the crestfallen expressions on Soobin and Taehyun, but felt the words get stuck in her throat as Jungkook pushed past her to plop on the couch. He pointedly grabbed the remote and turned her show off with a tense scowl.

Despite how well the new modifications looked on his appearance, it still annoyed her that her sister allowed him to indulge in so many. If he could so easily get those piercings, what would he do next? Get a tattoo? She scrunched her nose, meeting the stares of Soobin and Taehyun. “I’m sorry. I’m not mad.” She smiled reassuringly, “They look good. I was just surprised.” She heard a sarcastic huff from Jungkook but ignored him as she softened up for the other two men.

Soobin and Taehyun perked up from the praise, looking up at Rose with smiles as they moved further into the living room to nestle on the couch along with their brother. Rose felt the weight lift off her shoulders as the more reasonable hybrids accepted her apology. She glanced at Jungkook, who blatantly ignored her presence, and then looked towards her sister’s bedroom door which was firmly shut to keep out the world.

“I guess I’m making dinner.” She muttered to herself, moving into the kitchen to scavenge for ingredients to throw together for a dysfunctional family of five.

—

Steam pebbled atop the glass of Lily’s walk-in shower, the brunette standing happily below the stream of running water as she cherished the warmth that crept over her skin. She could feel the tension of the day melting from her muscles as she massaged the loofa over her limbs, her mind avoiding the latest annoyed reactions of her sister. Most of the hybrids’ transitions into their household had settled, Rose enjoying the company of Soobin and Taehyun more so now that she’d adapted to the idea of having half-human half-dog beings in their home. Jungkook still managed to get under her sister's skin, however, creating a complicated task for Lily to keep the peace.

Her mind wandered to Rose’s reaction upon bringing the boys home with piercings adorning their bodies. Lily often watched K-pop videos which seemed to spark the idea of getting their own in Jungkook and Soobin. Taehyun followed happily, getting his own piercing to feel connected to his brothers which had only elicited more negative reactions from Rose.

Lily let her thoughts trail away as she focused on lathering her body wash, allowing the scent of coconut and bergamot to encase her in a soothing cocoon as she enjoyed the moment of peace away from the boys. She loved their presence and had become comforted by the fact that she was able to provide them with a place in which they could feel comfortable enough to be themselves. However, she did enjoy the moments of tranquility away from the constant chaos of the three hybrids.

She closed her eyes as she melted into the comfort of her shower, the gentle hum of her music echoing through the bathroom from her phone that sat perched on the vanity. She began swaying her hips to a Michael Bublé song, allowing her hands to scrub at her scalp as she began to sing. “Like a flower bending in the breeze, Bend with me, sway with ease. When we dance you have a way with me, Stay with me, sway with me.”

Her moment of enjoyment was interrupted by the click of the bathroom door, her eyes snapping open to find the movement of the door opening back towards her as Soobin made his way into the secluded space. Lily instantly felt the sting of her shampoo invade her irises as she desperately latched an arm over her chest to conceal herself through the glass walls of the shower as she stuck her face beneath the shower to clear her eyes.

“Oh my god, Soobin! You need to knock!” Her voice was in pure panic, causing the husky in human form to freeze in his tracks. He needed to grab his toothbrush and hadn’t thought much about the door being a barrier, preferring them open over closed in the first place. All of a sudden, Lily was informing him about the need to knock before he entered a room which left a puzzled expression plastered on his face. He quickly retreated, closing the door behind him.

Just as the door shut, Lily’s body relaxed only for a moment until a knock resonated from the opposite side of the door. Before she could speak a word, Soobin twisted the handle and made his way back inside to retrieve his toothbrush. “Soobin!” Lily was flabbergasted, her arms sprawled across her body as she used her loofa to conceal her most intimate regions.

Soobin glanced up at her through the mirror, meeting her frazzled expression as he turned to face her with wide eyes. “What?” He questioned, glancing around the bathroom as if something was wrong.

“I told you to knock before you come into the bathroom.” She whined, concealing herself behind the steamed-up parts of the shower door.

He tilted his head slightly, his mouth pouting as he mulled over her words. “I did knock.” He had a confused expression on his face, his toothbrush gripped between his fingers as he met her stare.

Lily felt her heart rate elevate, her body running hot under Soobin’s stare, especially given that she was completely naked and the only thing standing in his way of witnessing her was a fogged-up piece of glass. “You need to wait for permission before just walking in.” She added, her voice cracking as she averted her eyes to find the tile of the bathroom floor.

Soobin could sense her discomfort, suddenly noticing that she was hiding her body beneath her limbs, contorting herself to shield as much as possible from his prying eyes. “Ah, I’m sorry.” His voice was soft as he quickly caught onto the situation, moving to exit the bathroom with haste as he left Lily to finish her shower in peace.

Lily hadn’t realized that she was holding her breath until the bathroom door shut, allowing her to breathe out and release her arms from around her chest. She felt as if she was overheating, completely flushed at the thought of Soobin seeing her in the nude. Her hand quickly turned the nozzle to a cooler setting, allowing a cold shower to calm the sudden rush of emotions she was experiencing due to the hybrid. He was undeniably handsome, the way his lips pulled into a natural pout was endearing. He was tall and muscular, his dark hair shaggy enough to rest just above his animalistic stare that seemed to spark a wave of heat within Lily’s body.

She shook herself of her thoughts, finishing up her shower before proceeding to blow dry her hair and get dressed in her favorite baggy t-shirt alongside a pair of pajama shorts. She took a second to compose herself before escaping the confinements of the bathroom, pushing open the door to see Soobin lying across her bed. Her breath hitched as she watched his toned muscles peek through his sleeveless shirt, slowly peeling back the covers of her bed as she settled for the night.

She was surprised to see Soobin move quickly to lay beside her, his apologetic eyes finding hers. “Sorry about the shower…” Before he could continue, Lily swatted the air with her hand, offering him a warm smile.

“You didn’t know. It’s okay.” Living with hybrids was proving to be an interesting journey, however, there was something endearing about watching them learn to fit in amongst humans. Her eyes filled with sadness at the thought of their owners shielding them from normal human experiences, treating them coldly as if they were nothing but sheltered animals.

Soobin sensed her sadness, his eyes studying her as he leaned on his elbow, allowing his head to fall to the side. “You’re sad?” He asked curiously, hoping he wasn’t the cause of her solemn demeanor.

Lily chewed on the flesh inside her cheek, a habit she had formed as a kid, and watched Soobin as she imagined his life before sneaking into her truck. “Your owners…they aren’t very nice, are they?” She asked, already knowing the answer, but wanting the confirmation from his lips.

His expression hardened, recalling how poorly he and his brothers were treated back at the shelter. “No, they aren’t.” He could remember the lengths his previous owners would go through to make sure they never got too attached to being in their human form.

Soobin’s lips pulled into a smile as he looked at Lily, resting his head so that it was leaning against her shoulder. “You and Rose are nice.” He grinned as Lily’s heart swelled at his confession. She was elated that they thought so, thankful to know they seemed more comfortable since they arrived.

“I’m glad.” Her voice was soft as she passed her hand through Soobin’s hair, gently scratching his scalp as his eyes closed in contempt. Lily could’ve stayed that way forever, smiling at Soobin’s gentle exhales as his breath danced against her collarbone. Unfortunately for them, a speedy little border collie jumped up into the bed, panting joyfully as he pounced onto Lily, ready for his own round of cuddles and scratches.

Soobin glared at his brother’s dog form, rolling his eyes in irritation as his moment alone with Lily was interrupted. Thankfully, Taehyun rested his head against her lap, allowing Lily to give them both attention as they prepared themselves for a good night's rest.

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[andro-dino]

furries have been on my brain so here are some shogun steel characters and what i think their species would be and why 1. Zyro is a black jaguar!! you are right axel he is pretty kitty but i feel like his backstory and personality fit a wildcat more. i like to imagine he dyes his fur orange to help him stand out cause he blends in with the dark so well haha

2. Maru is a hamster!! this one is mostly based on vibes teehee. she's just a little guy. pick her up and hold her in your palm 💞💞💞 i could also see her being a bear cub tbh, but i just like the image of her stuffing her face and her cheeks get all large as a hamster hehe.

3. Shinobu is an axolotl!! it's literally cause of his antenna hair i gotta be honest with you lol. but besides that i just feel like the colors of axolotls suit him and it's fuel for your mexican hcs cause axolotls are native to mexico 👀 (ive also imagined in this universe where instead of breaking his bones in canon he loses limbs and has to be in the hospital so he can safely regenerate them akdsjfasdfk)

4. the Unabara brothers are sea otters!! i mentioned before that kite's hair being urchin shaped reminds me of how sea otters eat urchins so i found it fitting. plus it fits with the aquatic theme they have going on. in japanese mythology otters were tricksters like kitsune and tanuki and that fits eight to a T. otters also hold hands to stay together in the water and that's soooo unabara-coded <333

5. Ren is a hunting dog, most likely a spaniel. not too certain on the specific breed yet but i like the brittany spaniel!! she just has that dog energy and i feel like her being a hunting dog can represent her rivalries with other bladers, like taka and genjuro (ik she barely has any in canon but let me dream okay 😔)

6. Taka is a leopard or spiny gecko!! dont really have a proper explanation for this one it's mostly just vibes as well, but i feel like you could compare him being a small lizard that easily "sticks" to people and is very loyal to sakyo, who in a way is like a direct opposite to him.

7. speaking of, Sakyo is a maned wolf/dragon hybrid!!! you mentioning sakyo as a maned wolf lit a lightbulb in my head how does it feel to be so right. i feel like you can really dive into his identity as a descendant of the dragon clan with him visibly being half-dragon too yk. just in general it fits his supposedly menacing aura yet when you get to know him he's just silly and kind of a loser lmao. him and zyro's rivalry is so perfect too cause jaguars are the maned wolf's biggest predator! (plus imagining victoria as a really tall maned wolf 😳 like heeeey girl /j)

8. Kira is a wolfdog!! specifically a high content wolfdog (he has more wolf dna than dog). i chose wolfdog specifically because him being part dog really emphasizes his upbringing in dna to me, and how he still genuinely yearns for connection and a home. i like to think he just calls himself a wolf and ignores his dog heritage cause he doesnt want to seem weak or subservient, and eventually he learns to be proud of his dog attributes

i have more specifically for the rest of the dna bladers but i think ive written enough. hope you enjoy axel!!!!

AWAAAAAUUUUUUUU CHRIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSSSS IM CRYING REAL TEARS OVER THESE 😭💞💞💞💞💞

I’m too tired to be able to put all my thoughts abt these into full sentences but

AWAAUGGG. HAMPSTER. MARU. SO TRUE‼️‼️‼️

axolotl Shinobu losing full limbs and needing time to regenerate is so big brained you don’t understand (also fun fact I was briefly nicknamed axelotl so I have a connection with them that makes me particularly happy abt this one :] )

SEA OTTER UNABARASSSSSS 😭😭😭😭💞💞‼️‼️‼️ the little guys ever

DOGGIRL REN SO TRUE‼️‼️‼️ also her rivalries with taka and genjuro are very real and true TO ME I think about them soooo much

gecko taka forever 🫶 AND SAKYO OURGH!!!! lowkey kinda wanna draw his dragon maned wolf hybrid fursona (and also you are so right about maned wolf Victoria 😳)

ALSO. KIRA SAYING HES JUST A WOLF FIRST BUT ACCEPTING HIS DOG SIDE TOO LATER ON OURGH ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME /POS

#axel’s silly little thoughts #I used to mostly be an anthro artist these would be fun to draw to get back into that

[glasscitadel]

Aye, I'm refsheetin' ova here!

Readmore if you're inclined! ♡

Nelson was my very first OC! Until just the other day, he remained completely unchanged for at least 15 years (he went through rebranding and "became Eden" at one point, but I have LONG since separated them into their own characters).

✨️Nelson✨️

(Lab-spliced, so has no family name/last name)

Age: 22 (if counting the time vitrified, ~450)

Birthday: August 6th (Leo)

Species: Human (Hybrid)

Height/Weight: 5'8" / 162(+25, accounting for the tail)= 187lbs

Sex and Orientation: Male, Aromantic (will partake if offered by any gender, no romantic attractions. also sorta related but shark, so 2️⃣🍆)

Language: Terran (an eventual average conglomeration of most languages native to the human homeworld, Earth)

Home Planet: Mars, UK Colony

Occupation: "The Science Bitch" /j, Environmental Engineer as his official job title, is also primarily the crew Navigator and has the capacity to run Medical if the need arises. Really is given the runaround since the rest of the crew is largely scientifically incompetent lol.

Specialty: His greatest interest is Ecology, studies organism relationships and interactions in their natural habitats, and explores unique living environments and plant life with the hopes of advancing modern medicine and healing practices. He was one of the original founders of VESHA when he was 17!

Favorite food: Steak tataki. LOVES to visit planets when they're having festivals to get in on the street food. He and Julien usually bond through their love of unique foods.

Favorite color: Green

Personality:

▫️Sentimental

▫️Appreciative

▫️Meticulous

▫️Reliable/Dependable

▫️Trustworthy

▫️Shy

▫️Cautious, but not immediately distrusting

▫️Calculative

▫️Probably the most emotionally mature of the crew, despite being the youngest member

▫️Sweet and compassionate

▫️Functioning alcoholic, is a liiiiittle too quick to make a drink after missions

▫️Sleepy, but fuels constantly with caffeine

Trivia:

▫️Often wears a wetsuit under a jumpsuit tied around the waist, or will wear the base lining of their uniforms. Any normal clothing he wears (loves sweaters!!) will have an arm wrap underneath to hold his fins against his skin to prevent rubbing and irritation.

▫️He used to have webbed fingers, but through early childhood body hatred (and boredom), he ended up cutting them off. He has since accepted his appearance after meeting all sorts of aliens though!!

▫️Is one of the only remaining specimen remaining from the Mars experiments-- most others didn't survive thawing from the vitrification process, and others that did survive ended up not able to escape the resulting colony fires (not only equipment malfunction, but also from anger and panic)

▫️Lounges in the bath at least a couple times a day, and sometimes will fall asleep in them...

▫️Wears cologne to mask a slightly...off, briney/salty scent.

▫️Loves to collect little objects or souvenirs from every new planet the crew visits to remember it by!

▫️His hair is very wavy, seaweedy, and moves almost the same out of water as it does in.

▫️Is considered legally blind without glasses, but can see perfectly crystal clear when underwater! The crew has noticed Munchies is a bit (very) clumsy when out of water, and have wondered if they also struggle with vision, but haven't really done anything to test this yet.

▫️Alcohol of choice is an Old Fashioned. Not a fan of fruit forward or sweeter drinks (but I meaaaannn, in a pinch lol...)

▫️The hole in his tail is where his old ID tag used to be.

▫️Very prone to motion sickness...

✨️Munchies✨️

Genderless

Height/Weight: 2'5"high, 5'3"long / 160lbs

Personality:

▫️Has the personality of a really dumb (but loving!!) dog

▫️Protective, especially of Nelson and Gale

▫️Stupid, but in a cute way

▫️Hates Micah, will usually grumble when he's around

▫️Communication sounds like dolphin squeaks, and high pitched "Eee!"s ♡

#damn that readmore was a doozy good luck w that yall (it does not provide backstory like i did for Alexei) #ocs #original character #scifi universe #scifi character #alien #oc ref sheet #reference sheet #oc reference #Nelson #shark oc #digitalart #my art

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Survival Tip: When Asking Klaus Mikaelson To Kill Someone, Just Make Sure The Said Someone, Isn't Caroline Forbes {Klaroline}

Survival Tip: When Asking Klaus Mikaelson To Kill Someone, Just Make Sure The Said Someone, Isn't Caroline Forbes

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Disclaimer - (Cause fanfiction is tricky ground and I hope not to offend the creator of the original story and get sued

I do not own "The Vampire Diaries", it belongs to its original creator Kevin Williamson, Julie Plec, and L. J. Smith. Nor do I own "Originals", which belongs to its rightful creator Julie Plec, Michael Narducci, Leslie Morgenstein, Gina Girolamo. This is only a fanfiction that I was inspired to write by the original work. Please support the official release of "The Vampire Diaries" and "Originals". Most of the media - such as the art and illustrations, gifs, video's, etc. used in this fanfiction - are from the web. Thus, most of them aren't mine (because I really, really can't draw) unless mentioned. To fit the story, images are also edited by various apps and websites. So they aren't mine, just edited.

Also if you own a picture or Video that I found online, and you either want your name added, or me to take it down. Please contact me and we can talk it out.

Warnings: Gemini Coven Bashing, Mass murder, None of the Amary or Rayna B.S.

Word Count: 1.5 K

Requested By: No One

Summary: To protect the twins, Caroline, Enzo, Bonnie, Alaric, Damon, Stefan, and the Heretic's begin hunting down the remaining Gemini Coven members. One of the few desperate survivors runs to Klaus for help begging him to help take care of this problem and 'return' the twins to the coven- (Do I really need to say more?)

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Today's Special

Pro Tip:

In the event of a tornado or other such natural disaster, place weiners and/or cheese slices in your pockets so the search dogs can find you first.

~ Unknown

(Odd - But makes sense)

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Klaus and Kol were out drinking, when a frantic looking woman walked into the bar. Kol was the first to notice her, instantly registering her as a witch.

The hybrid sensed her as well, but refused to look up from his sketch, even when the women bagan walking towards them. Only when she was right in front of them, did he glance at her.

The pale woman looked like she hadn't slept soundly in days, her skin looked clammy, with dark circles underneath her eyes. Judging by her worn down clothes, he easily concluded that is running from someone.

"I'm looking for the Mikaelsons. Do you know where they are?" She asked, shifting on her feet.

Kol smirked, "Right in front of you darling. Kol Mikaelson, and that love sick artist is my brother, the hybrid."

Klaus growled, and sat the sketch down so he could glare properly at his brother, and picked up his drink.

The woman's heartbeat speeded up as she glanced at them nervously, "I need your help."

Kol smirked, well Klaus glanced up at the ceiling board, clearly not in the mood for this. There was a lovely painting of a blond goddess, at home, beginning to be completed. Yet here he was, sketching drafts that repeatedly failed to capture her genuine beauty and were unable to reflect even an ounce of her light.

It wasn't uncommon for the originals to grant various favors, all at a price of course.

"What's your name darling?" Kol asked.

"Sara. Sara Parker." She answered.

"The Gemini." Kol nodded. "And what exactly do you need Sara?"

"A year ago, most of my coven was wiped out. But before they went, they were able to save the last pair of twins by implanting them into a vampire. But now she's refusing to give them back. Furthermore, her and her friends have started hunting the remaining of us down. I want them dead, and the twins returned to the coven, as they should be." Sara requested.

Kol laughed, "Quite a situation. I wasn't even sure vampires could carry to term. I tried to do something similar once, but the woman died."

"She only survived because she had witches on her side. It was difficult, but she lives. Why couldn't she have just died that day." Sara cursed.

Klaus shrugged casually, "Well that's on you. It's your fault that you lost them. Why should we help?"

Kol snickered, "Come on Nik. It'll be fun. You know nothing brings us together more than murder."

Klaus sighed, "Fine. Why not." He shot down his drink and got up.

If Sara had only looked down at the table, she would have known that she should have given up on the twins and warned her coven to run as far away as possible. But she didn't, and as a result she missed the perfect sketch of the baby vampire who was a newly made mother.

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The originals followed Sara as she led them to the current location of the twins, a beach house in California.

Sara confidently strolled into the house, where Nora, Damon, and Stefan were sitting over a map with various red dots, and a few green ones. There was a list next to them with several names crossed out. A system created by Caroline to ensure that there wouldn't be any risk of the Gemini coven ever coming back.

Klaus instantly stopped as he saw the Salvatores, well Kol's grin widened. The brothers automatically assumed that the one who got implanted must have been the doppelganger, it was the only reason they could imagine for both the Salvatore brothers to get involved.

The hybrid instantly began rearranging his plan, if the doppelganger was really the one who gave birth, he could always compel all of them, and take the twins away, but, Caroline, for some reason was still fond of them, so that plan was quickly scrapped.

So he'd need to kill Sara and put out a word to keep the Gemini coven away. Because no doubt, the doppelganger would once again drag Caroline into her mess, and it would be best to warn any witches idiotic enough to attack her, to keep their distance. Even if it meant protecting the doppelganger as well.

Sara, unaware of what was brewing in the hybrid's mind, smirked confidently, "I'm giving you exactly three second to bring the twins out, before it gets messy."

Damon smirked back, and even Stefan let out a chuckle, confusing Nora. Stefan shot the heretic a resauring look, as Damon answered, "Sure. Let me bring them, and their mother."

This confused the Mikaelson's and the witch. Klaus and Kol both assumed they'd do everything to keep Elena away, well Sara didn't expect them to give up this essay.

"Caroline," Damon called, "Could you come in here with YOUR children for a sec."

Klaus felt his breath caught as he heard Damon refer to the children as Caroline. He still couldn't believe it, until a second later his senses were hit with the strong scent of citrus, with honey, as Caroline stepped into the room. Her arms cradling two little girls, dressed in matching outfits.

Kol cursed underneath his breath. This so was not with the mess it would create. He could already tell there would be no saving the Gemini coven now.

Damon smirks at the witch, "You clearly didn't tell them who the vampire that gave birth was, did you?" And for extra measure, he added, "Did you also forget to mention that she nearly died giving birth, and throughout the pregnancy as the babies nearly siphoned all the magic keeping her alive away?" He said, purposely adding oil to the burning fire that was Klaus' anger.

Stefan glared at his brother, before grabbing him and flashing away, Nora quikly following his lead.

Kol, who's now clearly done with this, decided to leave as well. He could always tease his brother later.

If the mystic fall's gang was here, then he was willing to bet that he would find their resident witch around as well. No way Bonnie would leave her friend alone so soon after she just gave birth.

Sara, being the only one unable to get the hint, was the only one who stuck around. She looked around confused, failing to realize that there was no saving the Gemini coven. The one she had brought as her shield, was truly Caroline's sword - willing to cut down all that stood in her way.

Klaus glanced at the map on the table, "I'm assuming the map was your idea?" He smirked, a teasing tone taking over his anger as he was once again in the baby vampire's presence.

"Please, who else could pull this off?" Caroline asked, raising an eyebrow.

Klaus smiled, pleased to see her back a little straighter, and her shoulders a little higher. Motherhood was clearly good for her. "Oh, I have no doubt that you are the brains behind the oppernation. I doubt the mystic falls scooby gang would be able to even run a lemonade stand without you."

"Still planning on shutting this down?" Caroline asked, teasingly.

Klaus walked closer to her, until the only thing stopping their chests from touching were the twins cradled in the women's arms.

"How could I?" He smirked, "I was actually looking around to see where I could sign up." He added, innocently. "I hear the boss is quite difficult to please.

Caroline huffed, but couldn't stop the corner of her lips from turning up fondly. "You can start by cleaning up the trash you brought in." She nodded towards Sara. "God knows I already have enough to clean with twins. I don't have the time to clean up after you."

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Extended, (Alternate - ?) Ending

Caroline huffed, but couldn't stop the corner of her lips from turning up fondly. "You can start with that one." She was about to walk out, before she turned around and added, "The next meeting is at two."

Klaus raised an eyebrow, "Two?"

"It's the only time I can get Josie to nap and Lizzie refuses to sleep without her sister. So it's the only time I'm free." The mother's eyes narrowed, "Got a problem with that?

"Of course not love." Klaus chuckled lightly.

"Good. Don't be late."

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Someone asked if there would be a part 2 for my last one shot (TVD Ep. 4x09), and the answer is no. As for my other stories, I honestly have no idea when their second parts will be coming out.

Klaus & Caroline (Klaroline) ● Secret Love Song

I seriously suggest giving this video a try. It felt like I was watching an angsty, amazing, Klaroline fanfic. It was wonderfully edited.

Anyways,

KLAROLINE FOR LIFE BECAUSE I WILL GO DOWN WITH THIS SHIP!

#Klaroline #klaroline fanfiction #fanfiction #tvd fanfiction #romance fanfiction #klaus #klaus x caroline #caroline x klaus #Niklaus #niklaus mikaelson #caroline #caroline forbes #Kol mikaelson

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Strawberry Cream and BBQ: Move in Day

Word Count: 4,288k

Pairing: Hybrid Hoseok and Human Reader

A Strawberry Cream and BBQ Drabble

Overview: It’s been five years since you and Hoseok were reunited. And things are not like how they used to be.

Genre: Hybrid AU - Fluff - A teeny tiny bit a smut - Rating is somewhere in the middle of PG-13 and NC-17.

Warning: Fluff. Absolute, tooth rotting fluff. Also some minor smut, light fingering, implied Daddy kink,  Hoseok bites the reader cause he’s a horndog.

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A/N: Surprise! I couldn’t help myself, and so here’s a glimpse into the life that Hoseok and Strawberry have built together!

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You hummed while stacking another box in the living room, giving the room one last scan before turning to the two babies that sat in the play pen. “You know,” you playfully spoke to them. “I think that’s everything. Now Daddy gets to carry them all.”

They smiled as they spoke gibberish up at you. At only a year old, it was the best they could do for the moment. While they played with their toys, you slowly turned around. Your son and daughter weren’t going to have any memories of this apartment, but as you walked through the small rooms one last time, you softly smiled.

It had been five years since Sue moved to Hong Kong. According to Hoseok, she was doing well and worked for a high-end fashion company. You tried a few times to keep in contact with her, but each phone call felt forced and uncomfortable and as time went by, the conversations dwindled down to none. Hoseok found it to be a little easier, he’d tell her about the Dance Studio and your children and a few other miscellaneous things, even going so far as to send her pictures of the kids around Christmas time. But it was nothing like it used to be, and you had long ago made peace with that.

In those five years, you graduated from college with your degree and to your utmost surprise, your boss had handed over the keys and became the owner of the bookstore. It had been completely out of the blue, but apparently, he wanted a change of plans – and scenery since he packed up his belongings and moved to the west coast.

Hoseok also had a change in career plans too. Unknown to everyone except for the owner of the of the Dance Studio, there had been a talent scout in the audience that night at the May show. He showed up a few days afterwards when Hoseok was working and offered him a spot in their dance company. He’d be on a team with other highly elite dancers and would be touring the world with them.

The offer was a dream that every dancer wished they could get, and he got it. The scout gave him a week to think it over and inform him of his decision. You had been ecstatic for him, literally jumping around the apartment in excitement, that it took you a moment to realize that he wasn’t jumping around. Instead, he had looked glum.

“Strawberry,” Hoseok gently explained. “The company is in South Korea. Including all the practice days and the actual tour, I’ll be gone for maybe a year, if not longer.”

The reality of how long he’d be gone hadn’t kicked in until then, but as you sat back down on the couch, you thought of how great of an opportunity this was for him. This was a once in a lifetime chance, and you knew how much he loved to dance. Like the night of the show, he was meant to be on stage performing.

“I want you to do this Hobi,” you said, slipping your hand in his. “You’re a dancer, you were meant to do this. We’ll figure this out. I’ll take time to fly out before the tour, and then we’ll be able to decide what’s best during it. But if you give up on this chance, you’re going to regret it baby, even if you won’t admit it now, I know you will. Maybe not today, but you will one day.”

He leaned his forehead against yours, slipping his arms around you as he pulled you down on the couch. “I just got you back,” he whimpered.

“I know, but it doesn’t start right away, does it?”

Hoseok shook his head. “If I take it, I have to leave at the end of June.”

You mulled over the numbers, but ultimately, nodded. You were going to miss him greatly, but this was worth it all and then some. “Take it,” you repeated. “This is everything you’ve ever dreamed of Hoseok.”

He stared into your eyes, a smile slowly appearing. Instead of responding, he hugged you tight and bent his head to nuzzle your neck, sweetly kissing your mate mark as his tail wagged against the cushion.

Hoseok had been right. He was gone for a little over a year. But between all the phone calls, face time videos, and those few visits you were able to make, that year went by faster than you imagined. Not only had he gotten to perform like he’s always dream of, but the pay he received was more than what either of you thought.

His bank account wasn’t going to be low for a very, very long time.

“Is Mommy playing hide and seek?”

Hearing his voice, you smiled as you left the old bedroom, your heart warming up when you saw him bouncing your son Mick on his hip. The baby was giggling as his father tickled his sides at the same time, his little baby tail wagging rapidly.

“Oh, there’s Mommy!” Hoseok gleefully announced, pointing at you as you joined Hoseok’s free side.

“Is Daddy being silly?” You asked, kissing the top of Mick’s head and then Hoseok’s cheek.

Wrapping his arm around you briefly, Hoseok smiled at you before stealing another kiss from you. “Me? Silly? No idea what you’re talking about.”

Being mindful of Mick, you lightly pushed Hoseok’s chest, his laughter filling the room. As he played with you son, you went to the play pen where your daughter Jamie was sitting, her arms instantly raising for you to pick her up.

“I think Daddy’s telling a big lie,” you teased as Jamie wrapped her arms around her neck, coming to lay her head on your shoulder. “He’s always silly. A very silly man.”

The twins had been another surprise. A big one, but a very pleasant and worth every single moment surprise. The two of you were always careful and you took the pill every day, all except for one month. It had been a careless mistake, but you had forgotten about the little pills. You had been running the bookstore on your own for three years at this point and you were busy between scheduling author events, creating new displays for the store and window displays, participating in town events, and book orders, that it slipped your mind to take the small little pills. Besides, you and Hoseok weren’t having sex every single day.

But then, his heat came earlier than it should have and during those three days where you two lived in that bedroom, neither one of you remembered that you hadn’t been taking your birth control, and Hoseok didn’t use condoms since you were on the pill. Which meant, your body was extremely fertile and ready to make a baby.

Hoseok found out that you were pregnant the morning after his heat ended.

That morning had started like any other day. It was Saturday and you both had the day off from work – he still continued to work at the Dance Studio despite the sudden fame he acquired with the dance company – and after his heat, the two of you were taking full advantage of sleeping in.

You had woken up flat on your back and confused because Hoseok was snug in between your legs but with his cheek pressed against your stomach. It took you a few seconds to understand what you were seeing. The position was a familiar one – one he had been in multiple times in the last three days – but not with him crying as he smiled.

“Hoseok,” you groggily asked, propping yourself onto your elbows. “What’s wrong babe?”

He lightly laughed as he shifted so he was hovering over you, sweetly kissing your lips despite your whine about having morning breath. “Everything is perfect Strawberry. I know you just woke up, but did you forget to tell me something? Something that may involve your birth control?”

You frowned. He knew that your mind didn’t work first thing in the morning, especially before your coffee. But if he was asking you questions before coffee, then it had to be important. “Um...they’re in the medicine cabinet.” You murmured, rubbing your eyes when you paused. “I…I think I missed a few days…but your heat…”

The realization of what this meant made you gasp, suddenly feeling wide awake. “Oh God, your heat. Am I…are you even able to tell?”

He slowly nodded, his smile taking over his face. “Your scent’s different,” he softly explained. Seeing and feeling your emotions rocking back and forth, he kissed the tip of your nose and then your cheek to help you relax. “You still smell like strawberry cream, but there’s something else. It reminds me of those flowers that Jimin’s mate likes. You know the small white ones.”

“Baby’s breath?” You supplied.

“Yeah, baby’s breath. I know that’s such a strange smell to associate with being pregnant but…you’ve never smelt like that before. And knowing that you weren’t on the birth control during my heat, it makes sense.”

Leaning back, the smile on his face disappeared when he saw that you were still nervous. “Baby, I know we haven’t talked about when we’re going to start a family, but if you’re not ready yet, we don’t have to do this. It’s still extremely early.”

Taking a shaky breath, you lowered yourself back down on the bed and covered your face with your hands. This wasn’t the reaction Hoseok was expecting, it was the opposite really. Even though he wanted you to want this as well, his ears lowered as his tail stopped wagging.

Your mind was racing. How could you have been so foolish? Those pills were necessary with Hoseok being a hybrid. Now you were pregnant.

You were pregnant.

For some reason, whether it was Hoseok smoothing back your hair and caressing your sides, or the thought of being pregnant, your mind stopped racing, allowing you to think. The idea of starting a family had been talked about, especially after you graduated from college. Waiting until after you were out of school was something the two of you had immediately agreed upon.

It had been five years since you learned that he was your mate. Five years of loving, and learning about each other on a deeper level.

Removing your hands, you gazed up at Hoseok. The spot between his eyebrows was crinkled with worry as he waited for you to say something.

“I’m really pregnant?” You whispered again. It was almost like you couldn’t believe that it was true.

Hoseok swallowed the lump in his throat. Just hearing you say the word ‘pregnant,’ had his heart racing in an unexpected way. “Yes baby,” he answered. “You’re pregnant. If you want, I can pick up some pregnancy tests at the store. Buy a bunch so that you can know for sure.”

You could easily picture him buying one of every pregnancy test in the store, and it made you giggle.

“I’m pregnant,” you whispered, this time saying it for yourself and not asking him.

He frowned, not understanding why you were repeating yourself. Even as he honed in on your emotions, they were still scattered all around that he couldn’t figure out which you were feeling. He was focusing so hard on your emotions, that he almost missed the smile on your face and glassy eyes.

“Baby?” Hoseok hesitantly asked, brushing back a stray hair.

You simply shook your head, giggling as you grinned up at him, the tears sliding down your face. “We’re pregnant,” you said, looping your arms around his neck.

He gasped, hearing the way you happily said it this time. Tears welled up in his own eyes and he wrapped his arms around you as he settled back on the bed and pulled you against him. He kissed you everywhere he could, the bedroom filling with the sounds of your combined laughter and tears.

“Are these the last of the boxes?” Hoseok asked.

Blinking, you frowned in confusion, still lost in your memories. “What?”

Hoseok raised an eyebrow at you but chuckled. He had a feeling that you were taking a trip down memory lane, so he didn’t repeat himself. “I’m going to bring these down to the truck, then we can pack the pups up and bring them to the car. Then we can go home. That sound good?”

“Yeah,” you answered, smiling. There were only two boxes left and while he did that, you could pack up the few toys that you left out for Jamie and Mick to play with.

“You know,” Hoseok murmured, stepping in front of you as he held his son. “We’ll make new memories in the new house too.”

Feeling caught in the act, you leaned forward so you head was against his chest. He maneuvered one arm around you and rested his chin on the top of your head, momentarily leaning back so he could kiss your temple before getting comfortable again.

“I know. There’s just so many that we’ve made here. It’s going to be different in the new house.”

Jamie moved in your arms, forcing the two of you to lean back to see that she wanted to get down. Once you set her down, Mick immediately wanted to be with his sister.

With his hands now free, Hoseok pulled you in for a hug, gently swaying you back and forth. “And we’ll always have them,” Hoseok reassured. “They’re our memories for a reason. And we’re going to make more than enough to last a lifetime in our new house. Where we’ll have plenty of room for the kids to play and grow up in.”

You hummed in agreement, knowing that he was right. You were being sentimental but you couldn’t help it. “Alright.” You relented. “Go bring these boxes down and I’ll pick up the toys. By the time you’re back we’ll be ready to go.”

He smiled and with one last kiss to the lips, grabbed the last two boxes and made his way down the stairs with them. With a sigh, you joined your children on your knees, reaching over to give a loving scratch to their German Shepard ears. They released pleased giggles which made you laugh, continuing for a little longer before stopping.

“Don’t worry, Mommy will make sure to do it again when we get home,” you promised.

In no time at all, their toys and the play pen were all packed up and you were just waiting on Hoseok once more. He brought their toys and the pen down to the car along with their diaper bags, that way you each only had a baby to carry.

This time carrying Mick, Hoseok carried Jamie down to the car, the sun shinning brightly as you locked them into their car seats.

“Alright,” Hoseok said, coming around to the driver’s side window. He leaned in so his head was inside for the moment and sent a smile to the kids in the back seat before focusing on you again. “I’ll park in the driveway, that way it’ll make it easier to carry everything in.”

“You got it babe.” Leaning up, you smiled in the kiss, and watched to make sure that Hoseok pulled out of the driveway with the Uhall first, following right behind him.

The drive from the apartment to your new house was only ten minutes away, but when you pulled up to the house, it felt like you were in the country. The neighborhood wasn’t packed like some of the houses you looked at were, but there could have been another house comfortably built in between your house and your neighbors because there was enough space.

The white picket fence came up to your hip – personally the perfect height in your opinion – and there was a wraparound porch on the two-story tan house. You weren’t sure what the square feet was for it, but there were five bedrooms, an attached bathroom with the master bedroom, then a full bath on the second floor and a half bath on the first floor. It was huge compared to the apartment and what you were used to, but the second you and Hoseok walked in to see it, you knew this was the home that you wanted to raise your children in and live with Hoseok.

So Hoseok made an offer, and thankfully, the owners accepted.

Parking in the street, you got out and started unbuckling Jamie. She and Mick were already dozing off in their car seats.

“If you can set the play pen up in their room, they can nap while we start unloading,” You suggested when Hoseok started unbuckling a sleepy Mick.

“Yeah,” he agreed, carefully bringing Mick on his hip. “These two are so easy to get to nap.”

“You say that now, but just wait. When they turn two, we’re in trouble.”

Hoseok chuckled, slinging the diaper bag over his shoulder, waiting for you to join him to walk up the driveway with you. He had already unlocked the front door and so he just walked in. There were boxes and furniture scattered about from previous trips he made, having recruited the guys to help when it came to moving the larger pieces of furniture.

Once the play pen was up and laid a blanket underneath the kids to sleep on top of, the two of you made quick work to bring in as many boxes as possible before they woke up. There were a couple hours guaranteed as they napped, but neither of you wanted to risk them both waking up early and still have to unload the truck.

Luck had been on your side, because you finished bringing in all the boxes and any remaining pieces of furniture by dinner time, and Mick and Jamie were still sleeping. Hoseok had even called Namjoon and together, they returned the Uhall back to the store it was being rented from.

When Hoseok came back, he found you in the kitchen unpacking a box of plates and stacking them in one of the cabinets, a baby monitor sitting on the counter with a red light on. There weren’t many moments when it was just the two of you alone anymore, so he came up from behind and hugged you, resting his palms on your hips and nipping at your mate mark.

Your body automatically jerked as you giggled, leaning your head to the side and back to look up at him. For five years he’s nipped at your mate mark, and not once has it gotten old. “What are you doing?” You teased, allowing your body to relax in his embrace and forget about unpacking.

His lips curled into a smile against your skin, his hands sliding across your waist and stomach, fingers grazing the bottom of your bra. “New house,” he murmured, his kisses slowing in pace as he trailed them up your neck and pressed his body against yours.

A soft moan slipped through your mouth, your responsibilities disappearing as your own desire started to match his.

“New memories,” he added, sliding his hands underneath the old t-shirt you wore. His touch lighting a fire on your skin. “I can already think of a few memories we can make in our room tonight.”

“Mhm,” you hummed, tilting your head to the side as he nibbled at your jaw.

The morning that you found out you were pregnant with Mick and Jamie, you and Hoseok had spent the day in bed to not only enjoy the day off along with the good news, but to discuss how many kids the two of you wanted. You remembered that day when he explained that it was possible have multiple kids in one pregnancy, which had been the case with the twins.

While both of you wouldn’t mind a large family, in the end, it was decided that it would be best to play it by how old the kids were. Hoseok had been adamant in making sure that he didn’t want you to overdo anything, especially by having his kids.

Within the Hybrid community, there were still owners who treated Hybrids poorly, and then there was the illegal Underground. It was the black market of Hybrids, and just like there were people who ran puppy mills for pets, there were people who ran Hybrid Mills, forcing the women to have babies and purebred hybrids for the highest bidder like they were some machine.

You had only heard rumors of it, but Hoseok once knew a girl who was a result of an illegal Hybrid Mill. They had both been too young to understand what it was, but now that he was older and he remembered what she had described, he knew what she had lived in.

Jamie and Mick were already a year old, and while you knew that people normally waited until their kids were at least a few years older…the idea of having another baby warmed you from the inside out. Being a mother came automatically for your, and while there were points you had complained during your pregnancy, it was all worth it when you got to hold your little babies.

“Hoseok,” you sighed, feeling his fingers undo the button of your shorts and zipper before sliding them under your panties and over your core, earning a moan from you. He softly growled when he felt how wet you already were for him. At the rate he was going, there were going to be some memories made right here in the kitchen.

Lifting his head, Hoseok said a soft yes before focusing on the other side of your neck. Since there were no marks on this side, he couldn’t help himself from lightly biting the skin.

Wetting your lips, your eyes briefly closed, feeling Hoseok’s chest rumble before hearing it as he smelled your lust and desire. “What if…we have another baby?”

Hoseok had been getting ready to slip his fingers in-between your folds when you suddenly asked, his heart beginning to race. Not in fear of having another baby while Mick and Jamie were only one, but in happiness. He didn’t want to push you, but he had always wanted to have his kids close together in age.

He leaned back just enough remove his hands out of your pants to turn you in in his arms, his eyes revealing his happiness. “Are you sure?” He asked, wanting to make sure that you were certain.

You grinned and wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him back for another kiss. “Of course, I’m sure.”

Thumping was heard in the room and for a split second, you thought it was one of the kids coming down the stairs, but then you remembered that they couldn’t walk on their own yet. With a glance down, you laughed when you saw that it was Hoseok’s tail hitting his thigh.

“I love you,” Hoseok said, promptly kissing you in-between everything he had to say. “I love our family, our kids. And I love making babies with you.”

You giggled again. As the two of you kissed, each one was more passionate than the last, leaving you wanting more. Even though you’ve been together for five years, and had a son and daughter, each kiss and touch were always like the very first.

His hands were palming your ass over your shorts, the counter digging into your back as Hoseok firmly grinded his hips into your, eliciting a moan to rip through your lips. You were lost in his touch, your hands roaming over his back…when a cry came over the baby monitor.

The two of you froze as if you were caught in the act by your parents and about to get punished because you snuck your boyfriend. But then you remembered. Hoseok was your mate, this was yours and his house, and the two of you were the parents here.

It took a second, but you were able to decipher who the crying was coming from. “It’s Mick,” you said, removing your hands from Hoseok while he straightened up. “I’ll go take care of him and Jamie while you go shower.”

He raised an eyebrow at you, but you pointed at the front of his pants. “I don’t think you need to scare the children so young.”

Hoseok glanced down, but casually shrugged as he grinned at you. “Fine. But don’t think this over.” Even though he knew you wanted to go tend to the babies, he wrapped his arms around your waist and suddenly pulled you against him. He heard the way your breath hitched, feeling his erection against your core again. Your cheeks were flushed, riling him up all over again. Leaning down, he kissed your ear lobe, gently tugging on it with his teeth before whispering in your ear.

“Don’t think Daddy will forget about this baby.”

Your heart skipped a beat – there were many things that you and Hoseok discovered after his first heat – but when he leaned back to look at you, you couldn’t help but lovingly smile up at him despite the sexual tension filling the room. His eyes softened when he noticed the way you were looking at him, and so when he kissed you again, it wasn’t rough or fueled with lust, but with absolute pure love.

That was the thing. These past five years were filled with so many life changes, that you were excited for what the future had in-store. Because no matter what, as long as Hoseok and your babies were by your side, there was always going to be love.

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[lonely-lost-soul]

Daddy's Little Girl

Request 10: Dad!Schlatt angst with the reader trying to protect Tubbo because the reader is his older sibling?

Requested By: Anonymous

TW: Abuse

Do you want angst? I’ll give you angst. Never challenge me again. /J

ily /p

(Hints of Wilbur and Techno x reader if you squint)

Growing up with Schlatt as your father had its ups and downs, on one hand, he was hilarious and let you get away with anything you wanted, but on the other hand, he had a drinking problem. When you were a little girl his drinking wasn’t too bad, some days were worse than others but most of the time he was semi cognizant. However, when your baby brother Tubbo came along everything changed, for a while he was sober. He was clear-headed, held a stable job on the SMP, and even helped you with your homework, but alas all good things come to an end. As soon as Tubbo started school, and your mom left he started up again, you weren’t happy. Your horns had begun to curl around your head around that time and your baby brother was enamored. He would wrap his chubby hands around them to pull and trace his fingers over the ridges, Tubbo would declare his horns were going to be just as magnificent as yours one day. You would flush at the praise and ruffle his hair, and told him you could already feel his little nubs growing in, he was overjoyed at the news.

Before Tubbo, Schlatt would never lay a hand on anyone, but something inside him crumbled. You had a few close calls, Tubbo bothering your father a little too much and Schlatt raised a hand to the boy. Luckily, you were always there to diffuse the situation and direct your father’s attention away from your baby brother. You were old enough to know just how impulsive and uncaring drinking made him, you tried to keep Tubbo as occupied as you could while keeping up with your work.

When Tubbo was ten years old he made his first friend.

Tubbo told you the kid’s name was Tommy, and he shared all the new information about his friend. He informed you he had two older brothers named Wilbur and Technoblade, who were about a year or two older than you. Tubbo desperately wanted to introduce you to him, but with your dad to keep an eye on you had to decline, at least for the time being. Tubbo pouted at your response and gave you, your biggest weakness puppy dog eyes, you relented. Promising to go with Tubbo to Tommy’s house in a few days to meet the brothers and supervise his play date with Tommy.

You just hoped your dad would be alright.

The day finally rolled around for you to meet the elusive Tommy and his brothers, you informed your dad that you and Tubbo would be gone for the rest of the day, he said it was alright. You think he just wanted to excuse to drink more while both of his children were gone.

“Come on (Y/n), let’s go already!” Tubbo called with a groan, you hushed him softly,

“Put your jacket on first.”

He reluctantly slipped on his jacket and grabbed his bag, you followed him out the door. Tubbo was buzzing with excitement holding his bee plush close to his chest, going on and on about how great Tommy was and how much he hoped you’d like Wilbur and Techno. Eventually, the both of you came upon a small cabin in the middle of a clearing, it was surrounded by lush pine trees and a little boy in a red and white shirt stood by the front gate.

“Tubbo!” The boy you assumed was Tommy shouted rushing over to the gate,

“Tommy!” Tubbo shouted with a laugh, he looked like he wanted to run towards him but first, he looked up at you. You smiled softly and gave your brother a nod, his face lit up and he charged towards Tommy. They met in the middle and Tommy immediately tackled Tubbo to the ground, a young man with glasses opened the window and began to shout at the blonde. He picked his head up and spotted you in the distance, his entire face flushed red, you sent him a little wave. The boy adjusted his glasses slamming the window shut, you titled your head to the side before seeing him and a taller boy with pink hair. While Tommy and Tubbo wrestled in the dirt the older boys walked up to you, they introduced themselves as Wilbur and Technoblade. They both were hybrids like yourself, you immediately felt at home, no wonder Tubbo liked it here so much.

Through the power of conversation you found out Technoblade was a piglin hybrid and Wilbur was half nymph, Tommy was just a plain human. Either their dad got around or some of them were adopted, you’d ask Tubbo later, figuring it was rude to blatantly ask that question. You found out the entire family thrived off of bulling one another it was quite funny to watch Technoblade roast the ever-loving shit out of Wilbur, unknown to you whenever you let a giggle or two slip past your lips Wilbur would flush and Technoblade would smirk. The end of the playdate rolled around and you found yourself not wanting to leave your new friends, Wilbur offered for you and Tubbo to sleep over but you politely declined. Technoblade shot Wilbur a concerned look when with a smile you said your dad would have your ass if you and Tubbo stayed over.

A few years went by since your first meeting, Tubbo and Tommy became inseparable and honestly, you and his brothers were in the same situation. Although you couldn’t see Technoblade and Wilbur as much as Tubbo could see Tommy the three of you were attached at the hip. Wilbur would constantly write you letters, sometimes the handwriting would switch and you noticed Techno put his blunt opinions into the conversation. Tubbo found one of the letters once and insisted that both boys must have a crush on you, you denied that with a soft laugh, just like your father you were under the impression you were unlovable.

Speaking of your dad, he was rarely ever sober at this point, rather being numb than feeling anything significant. Luckily he could be slightly functional, but mostly it was you raising Tubbo and protecting him from your dad’s off days. Speaking of an off day you had just gotten back from a trip of visiting your favorite boys, it was late and Tubbo was asleep in your arms. He was scratched up a bandaid was on his nose, and a bandage wrapped around his arm, he had taken a particularly nasty fall while wrestling with Tommy. Luckily both you and Wilbur were skilled in patching up rambunctious little brothers and he was fixed up in no time flat. You noticed the light on in the living room and grew concerned, your dad was always passed out in his bed by this time of night, was he alright?

Tubbo mumbled something in your arms and you pulled him close to your chest as to not wake the boy. “Dad?” You called softly wandering into the living room, much to your surprise he was very much awake. Your nose scrunched up in displeasure he reeked of whiskey and cigarettes, so tonight was a bad night.

Noted.

“You reek.” You commented adjusting the sleeping Tubbo in your arms, your father shot you a dirty look.

“Where the fuck have you been with the brat?” He hissed baring his teeth at you, “Do you know how late it is? Do you know how worried I was!” You hated the way your stomach churned with guilt and relief, at least he noticed his children were gone. He shouldn’t be praised for the bare minimum, Technoblade would’ve told you gruffly if he knew the full extent of your relationship.

“Out with Tommy, Wilbur, and Technoblade. Phil’s kids remember?” You responded with a soft sigh and he sent a dirty look your way standing up from his recliner. You backed up a few steps, the man towering over you eyeing Tubbo who was beginning to stir in your arms. Hesitantly you placed a hand over the back of his head, keeping it pressed tightly against your neck and shoulder. It only seemed to make Schlatt’s face scrunch up more,

“He looks so much like your mother.”

“I know dad.”

“Why’s he beat to shit?” He slurred reaching his hands out towards Tubbo, “You let him get hurt?”

“Tommy and he were just wrestling. Just being kids. I patched him up, he’s just sleepy.”

“So you let him get beat?”

“Dad no did you not hear me-” He grabbed one of your horns roughly yanking them down. You yelped in pain dropping Tubbo in the process, he hit the ground with a hard thud crying out from the rude awakening. “Dad you’re hurting me-”

“(Y/n)? Dad?” He murmured groggily barely processing the situation unfolding in front of him.

“Tubbo go to your room.” Your dad hissed at him, spit flying everywhere, Tubbo looked terrified. He looked at you and nodded the best you could with your dad’s iron-like grip on your horn, he scurried away and you felt your eyes fill with tears. If only he was a little older, he’d maybe be able to help you, but he was a child and didn’t need to see what was going to happen. “You’ve been running around without a care in the world, you’ve been going free for way too long. You’ve been a bad girl and now your getting punished.” Your blood turned to ice as the gip on your horn tightened,

“Dad, please I’m so sorry. I’ll make sure we get home on time from now on, you’re drunk. Please don’t do this you’ll regret it come the morning.”

“Shut the fuck up (Y/n)!” He spat his tobacco spit flying all over your face, you grimaced trying not to choke in disgust. “You think you know everything about the world but you don’t, you’re a stupid naive child!” He slammed the side of your head against the brick wall of your house. You yelped in pain feeling something crack against the wall, but it wasn’t your skull, it was your right horn.

“Dad- Dad please stop my horn-” You pleaded as he dragged you back by the hair and slammed you into the wall again. Your horn cracked once more and you screamed in pure agony, blood began to stain the wall where your head it, and your horn began to crack. “DAD!” You sobbed out as your horn broke off falling on the ground with a thud. Blood began to drip down the side of your head, your sobbing seemed to snap Schlatt back to his senses as he let out a soft call of your name.

“Fuck. Fuck baby I’m so sorry.” His voice cracked pulling you into his chest, he pressed his hands against the stub of your horn. You whimpered in pain and Schlatt shushed you softly, “I’m so sorry baby girl. My little girl, I didn’t mean it.” His head pressed into the crook of your neck, just where Tubbo’s was moments prior. “I’m such a fuck up. I’d never hurt you...I can’t do this…”

“It’s okay…” Your voice cracked eyes wide and glassy, it wasn’t okay but you weren’t about to tell him that. “Can I go to bed now…”

“Lemme patch you up first. You might bleed out...scare Tubs.” Schlatt grumbled and you nodded numbly. He helped you to your feet and you swayed, your dad haphazardly bandaged the side of your head and cauterized your horn. That might’ve hurt even more than losing the horn on its own, you held back your whimpers as your dad apologized even more for the pain he caused. “Get some rest alright…I love you.”

“Love you to dad,” You gave him a soft kiss on the cheek, you waited until he slipped into his room before you made your way into Tubbo’s. The boy was downright sobbing under his blankets, you pulled back the covers to find him desperately clinging to his bee plush.

“(Y/n)?” He whimpered looking up at you with wide eyes,

“Hey, Tubs…” Your smile was tense and he frowned, “Mr. Bumbles protect you okay? Just like we talked about?” Tubbo nodded lip trembling, he reached his hand up to touch your bandages. You flinched at his touch,

“Where’s your horn.”

“Unimportant. Just got into a little scuffle with dad, nothing your big sister can’t handle. Tubbo why don’t we go see Mr. Phil.”

“But it’s so late?”

“It’s okay. Go pack up a bag, you’ll be there for a while.”

“What about you?”

You sent him another tight-lipped smile, “I can’t stay there with you, unfortunately.”

“Then I don’t want to go!” He huffed defensively, your smile was wiped off your face.

“Not a suggestion-”

“NO! I’m not leaving you!” You grunted feeling him slam into your middle wrapping you in a tight hug. “Not with him...I need you. Who’s gonna protect me? Or read me bedtime stories? Or kiss me goodnight!” He began to cry through his protests and you knelt in front of him, you placed your hand on his cheek.

“Technoblade and Phil can protect you just fine. Wilbur would love to read you and Tommy’s bedtime stories. You’re too old for goodnight kisses-”

“Am not!”

“I can’t protect you anymore, not from dad.” Your voice shook a little before swallowing thickly, Tubbo’s eyes widened to the size of saucers. He’s never seen you look so scared, you were serious. “You deserve to grow up normally and happily, with a good dad and family.”

“You're good family.” Tubbo insisted grabbing your bigger hand with his own, you let out a wet laugh and held your other hand to your mouth. Swallowing again before responding to Tubbo’s heartfelt compliment,

“I’ll always be your family and I’ll always be your big sister. But for now, you’ll temporarily be part of Tommy’s family. Just until I’m old enough to take you away from all of this.”

“Promise?” He held out his pinky,

“Promise.” You responded interlocking your pinky with his own, he seemed much more satisfied and willing to listen to you now. “Now go pack up alright? We gotta go before the morning,” Tubbo nodded at you and began to gather his things in his bag. Eventually, he was all packed up and you both snuck out towards Tommy’s home, the side of your head was throbbing and you felt completely off balance stumbling over your feet a few times. Tubbo grew concerned but never actually voiced said concern, the two of you came up on Phil’s doorstep. You loudly began to knock at the door and Technoblade answered sword drawn, glasses were haphazardly thrown on his nose,

“(Y/n)? Tubbo?” He blinked blearily, “it’s like three am what-” Adjusting the glasses he finally got a good look at the both of you, Tubbo was still in his footie pajamas and you had officially bled through your bandages. “Who did it.”

“Technoblade please-”

“Who. Hurt. You.”

“I’m so tired, please just go get your dad.” You pleaded locking your eyes with his own, they softened considerably before muttering under his breath.

“Fine. But I’m getting Wilbur to look at your horn.” He demanded marching away from the door, you gently urged Tubbo inside and you both sat down on their couch. Tubbo yawned sleepily and leaned against your side,

“You can go to sleep. You’re safe now Bumblebee.”

“But you’ll be gone when I wake up…” He held Mr. Bumble closer to his chest and you brushed his hair out of his eyes. “I want you to have Mr. Bumble!” Tubbo held the toy out to you, your lips dipped into a little frown.

“Tubs he’s your favorite-

“He protected me from dad. So I’m sure he’ll protect you too.” You wanted to sob as you took the bee from his hands, you were going to say something else when Phil and Wilbur walked into the room. Phil gave you a pitying smile, before calling Tubbo over to him.

“Hey mate. Let’s get you settled into the guest room for now yeah?” The older man smiled at your brother and he nodded sleepily walking over to Phil. He gave you a look that said we’ll talk later as Wilbur walked over to you, the frown on his face was rock solid.

“You gonna explain yourself?” He scolded you like a parental figure would, you bit your lip and shook your head. Wilbur sighed the bags under his eyes were dark and you murmured a soft apology. He reached out and took your cheek in his palm, he leaned close and you felt his breath on his lips. You felt your cheeks turn pink and he leaned in...to take a better look at your horn.

God, you were so stupid why did you think he was going to kiss you just now?

“Jesus Christ…” He murmured as he unwrapped your wound gently. “They fucked you up honey,” Wilbur said softly, his voice dripping with pure concern, “I’m so sorry.”

“I’m alright...It’ll get better.” You smiled a tight-lipped smile that only caused Wilbur’s eyes to flash with pure rage, “Seriously Will. Please just let it go.”

“I’ll never understand you.” He muttered grumpily, much like his brother did when he greeted you at the door. “How can you not want justice for what they did to you? I don’t understand-” Wilbur blinked a few moments pulling away from you, you refused to meet his eyes. “-Did your dad do this to you?” He saw the fear spark in your eyes, “that fucking piece of shit! TECHNO!”

“Wilbur please no- no please he didn’t mean too he was drunk!” You slapped your hands over your mouth and he looked at you with horror. “Wilbur please don’t do anything he didn’t mean to do it, I have to look out for him!” Your breathing got short and rapid, immediately Wilbur felt bad for being so aggressive, “He’ll die without me.”

“It’s not your job to look after your father.” Wilbur looked at you with pity,

“Yes, it is. He’s my family.”

“Family doesn’t do this to you.” He motioned to your missing horn, the motion now made you feel wildly self-conscious, “they don’t hurt you.” You bit the bottom of your lip so hard it began to bleed,

“Just don’t tell Technoblade. He’ll kill him. You know he will, I don’t want that.” Wilbur didn’t look happy about the situation but he agreed reluctantly, but only if you stayed the night alongside Tubbo. You told him you would,

But you’re a liar.

Phil came back into the room a little later and asked to talk to you privately. He asked you what was going on and you explained the entire situation to him, practically pleading for him to take your baby brother in while you got Schlatt under control. Phil of course agreed, but he was not happy about you going back to your dad, especially since you were already injured. You assured him all would be okay, your dad meant well and with Tubbo out of the house, you can put all your energy into fixing him.

Phil let you go that night, and he’d regret it for the rest of his life.

No one in the Minecraft household heard from you again after that night. You seemed to slip out of everyone's memory, Wilbur met Sally and she and his son consumed his life. Technoblade moved out of the house to spread his wings, and the only person who even seemed to care that you were missing was Tubbo. Yet, even so, you began to slip out of his memory too, barely remembering your face. It broke him to pieces that he couldn’t remember his sister, and when he asked Wilbur about you the man's memory was just as fuzzy. The only thing he had was the letters the both of you sent back and forth to one another, he’d gifted them to Tubbo after he discovered them again under his childhood bed. Tubbo thought that maybe, just maybe, word of their new nation would cause you to come out of hiding.

It didn’t.

Eventually, he had to leave his memory of you behind and focus on helping Tommy and Wilbur. He hoped wherever you were you were proud of him, you wouldn’t want him to be miserable and dwell on you, you’d want him to live.

When he saw his father upon the podium the day of the election all he wanted to do was confront him about you, but there were other things to worry about like the fact that Wilbur and Tommy had just gotten exiled. Schlatt died before he got to ask about you, then right after that Wilbur died by Phil’s hand and everything was blown to shit, he had Tommy and that was all he needed.

Wilbur woke up to the soft chirping of birds and an angel sitting on a hillside. He couldn’t feel the grass under his palms or his heartbeat, but he felt something warm flood through him when he saw the angel. She turned towards him, his memory of her was fuzzy but her name wasn’t, “(Y/n)?”

“Hi Wilby, long time no see.” You smiled softly, both horns were missing but your soft ears twitched eagerly.

“Where...are we?” Wilbur whispered walking over to you to sit by your side, “What happened to you?”

“I lost another horn being stupid. Died from an infection while dad was away on a trip.” You pulled your legs close towards your chest, “you’re dead Will. We’re dead. It’s been quiet here for so long.”

“Dead…” He breathed out the negative memories flooding into his brain; he squeezed his eyes shut tight. “Are we ghosts?” You shrugged your shoulders,

“I don’t know, never tried to...go back,” Wilbur watched as you ran your hand through the grass even though Wilbur knew you couldn’t feel it. “Tubbo would be disappointed in me. So upset I died, I’d rather he not know. Makes it easier on everyone I think.” You turned to him, hair falling in your eyes, they were empty and your skin was so pale, he couldn’t imagine what he looked like in comparison. “Are you going to go back?” You spoke again after a few moments of silence, there was a tense atmosphere that filled the room, you didn’t want to be lonely.

“If you’re here, that’s where I’m going to stay. At least for a little while.” Wilbur looked at you, your eyes wide with shock, a brilliant smile spread across your cheeks.

“Promise?”

“With all my heart honey.”

#dadschlatt x reader #platonic schlatt x reader #platonic tubbo x reader #brother tubbo x sister reader #wilbur x reader #mcyt x reader #technoblade x reader #dreamsmp x reader #platonic dreamsmp x reader #mcyt x you #abuse #fanfiction #fanfic #trigger warning: abuse #angst

[beels-burger-babe]

I Can Be Your Type

***I wanted to write some fluff, and all of my current requests, except for maybe one, have angst in them in one form or another. SO I decided to complete the prompt that @poppi144 and I discussed during a "party time" here. So this is happening. Enjoy a break from the angst.*** Summary: Asmodeus is bored one day and, more importantly, he doesn't think he can stand looking at the eyesore of Satan's clothing choices for a second longer. A makeover ensues much to the amusement of the other brothers and annoyance of Satan...that is until MC sees it. Asmodeus smiled mischievously as he peaked into Satan's room. Sitting in his chair, peacefully reading a book and enjoying his day, was Asmodeus's target. He giggled to himself and skipped over to him. "Oh, Satan~" Asmo began in a sing-song voice.

Satan's grip noticeably tightened on the book, but he didn't look away from the pages. "What do you need, Asmo? I'm trying to read." A glance at the cover told him that Satan was reading "Cultural Traditions and Practices of the Humans Realm". Asmo's smile grew. This really was perfect. He draped himself over the back of his brother's chair. "I just thought that perhaps we could help each other out! You see, I am extremely bored and want something to do. Preferably, giving you a makeover." The blond sighed as he flipped the page of his book. "Why in Diavolo's name, would I agree to that?" Asmodeus's grin widened as he swiped Satan's book from his hand and waved it in front of his face. "Because I can turn you into MC's type." Satan paused as a blush dusted across his cheeks. Checkmate.

Satan looked at Asmodeus with intrigue. "They have a type?" The Avatar of Lust laughed as he turned towards the door. "Oh, big brother, you have so much to learn if you actually want to stand a chance against me at winning MC's heart," he smiled over his shoulder. "Come on. Let me work my magic." Satan gave Asmodeus a skeptical look, but sighed and rose to his feet. If there was even the slightest chance of this working, it would be worth it. *** It was not worth it. Satan glared at his reflection in the mirror, "I look ridiculous." Asmodeus giggled as he straightened out the leather, hooded jacket that Satan was wearing. "Nonsense! I put this outfit together myself which means you look amazing!" He beamed at Satan as he took a step back and admired his work. "You look dangerous, mysterious, enticing, cool-" "Foolish," Satan cut off and groaned as he fiddled with the leather cord necklace Asmodeus had put on him. "There's no way this will actually work. You just did this to make me look stupid." Asmo gasped and put a hand on his chest in mock offence. "Like I would ever do something like that to my favourite brother!" Satan just gave him an unimpressed look and began to take off the jacket. Asmodeus quickly rushed over to stop him. "Wait, wait, wait! This wasn't a prank. I seriously think this is MC's type! Trust me on this. At least let them see you in it."

Satan frowned and looked in the mirror. He looked like the stereotypical bad boy in all those animes that Levi watches. He was layered in a white t-shirt with a jacket that appeared to be some kind of leather jacket/hoodie hybrid. The jeans weren't bad. He wore skinny jeans on a regular basis. But these were black and had rips on the knees. His normal dress shoes had been replaced with a pair of black Doc Martins. Asmodeus had even gone so far as to stylistically mess up his hair a little with some gel, and add a very subtle touch of eyeliner around his eyes. Was this really what you were attracted to? Satan huffed and turned to Asmodeus. "Fine. But if they laugh, you will regret this Asmodeus." Asmo let out a cheer as he pushed him out of the door. "Yeah, yeah. Doom and gloom. I get it. You know, you're actually very in character for your look right now." Asmodeus dragged Satan down to the living room where you were supposed to be having a game night with the others. "Oh MC~ I've got a lovely gift for you~" He pushed Satan into the middle of the room and dramatically gestured to him. Only you weren't in the living room. Everyone else was, and they thought this was priceless. Laughter filled the room as the brothers doubled over at the sight of Satan scowling in his bad boy outfit. "Y-You, your look finally matches your sin! Holy fuck!" Mammon howled as he struggled to breathe through his laughter. Belphegor nodded and pointed to Mammon as he cackled. "It's like someone just rained on your black parade! You look like you're about to go kick a bunch of puppies!" Levi snorted and lifted up his phone to take a picture, "This is definitely going on Devilgram." Satan growled and took a threatening step towards Levi. Lucifer chuckled and wiped a tear from under his eye. "Calm down now. We wouldn't you to ruin your eyeliner." The laughter doubled in volume as Satan shouted at Lucifer to shut up. Even Beel was laughing along. "Alright, guys I'm ba-" Everyone went quiet as you entered the room holding a tray of cookies. You froze and stared at Satan with wide eyes and your jaw dropped, a slight blush on your cheeks. "S-Satan you look-" A low snarl came from him as he avoided eye contact with you. "Spare me your pretences and just get to the laughing bit. I've had enough of this." "No!" You squeaked out, causing everyone to stare at you. Your face was quite clearly flushed as you sputtered bashfully. "I-I mean, I wouldn't laugh. You look hot! I-I-I mean good! You look good. Very good indeed," you chuckled nervously and averted your eyes. "Oh Diavolo kill me now," you whispered to yourself.

Asmodeus smiled victoriously while the others gaped at you in shock. Satan merely smirked and walked closer to you. "Oh? Do you enjoy my appearance MC?" More flustered noises came from your mouth as you set down the tray. "I certainly don't not like it. It's j-just a good look for you, th-that's all."

Levi looked between the two of you confused. "Wha- MC! He looks like bullies in every high school anime that we've ever watched!" Satan noted with amusement that you seemed to glance at him with even more interest now. "You mean the ones that tease the protagonist, have a soft side, and nine times out ten builds into an enemies-to-lovers plot with an incredible redemption arc? I'm aware," there was an adorable bashful tone to your voice that made Satan smile wider. He approached you and took your hand into his own. "Then perhaps I should let you get to know my soft side more? Would you care to join me over some tea and light reading library?" he lowered his tone into a seductive husky rumble. "I have a thousand poems that have reminded me of you, which I would love to share." The brothers watched in horror as you became even more of a flustered mess and nodded eagerly. "Eh?! But it's game night MC!" Mammon quickly piped in, throwing in a pair of puppy dog eyes for good measure. You barely glanced in his direction. "Lucifer had just beat me out of the round anyway. You guys enjoy the cookies, I'm going to catch up with Satan." The fourth born led you by the hand as he looked back and smirked at the others. "Enjoy your game night, and thanks for the help Asmo." Silence filled the room after you two left.

"Damn. That worked better than intended," Asmo stated with slight envy on his tongue. Mammon glared at him. "Ya had to give him a make-over and make him look like a hunk, didn't ya?" Lucifer leaned back watching the door. "It's unfortunate. Though perhaps not an entirely negative thing. We can learn something from this," everyone looked at Lucifer curiously. For the next two weeks, the House of Lamentation was full of leather jackets and eyeliner.

*** This was so fun to write. I hope you guys enjoyed it 😊***

#obey me shall we date #obey me fic #obey me asmodeus #obey me satan #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me lucifer #obey me belphegor #obey me beelzebub #obey me demon brothers #obey me fan fic #obey me fluff #my writing #obey me

[mightyvoj]

PAWRENT

description : you've just adopted a samoyed that is in this animal shelter near your house. the samoyed is a male, he's very fluffy, clean, and well groomed. you brought him to your house. after getting him settled down, the feeling of tiredness hits you. and by the time you wake up, there are a pair of arms that's wrapped securely around your waist.

pairings : lee jeno × reader

genre : romance, fluff, hybrid, shapeshifters, samoyed!jeno, love at first sight

warnings! : lil curse words, loneliness #notproofread ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

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"fuck, i am so hecking lonely" you said lying in your bed. it was currently like 12 in the middle of the night. living alone for the past year has got you feeling alone most of the time, being away from your parents and your siblings was pretty hard. sometimes you just feel like as if you were stranded alone in an empty island.

"i want some companion..." you said as your eyes get teary. wiping your tears away, you opened your phone to see the nearest pet adoption center in your area. theres this adoption center that you've found and you are planning to visit tommorow.

looking at the time right now. "shit, it's already 1.00 a.m. i need to go to sleep. the adoption center opens at 8.00 a.m. and closses at 7.00 p.m. so maybe i'll drop by at 11"

"am hoping to find a puppy to bring home tommorow" you yawn, feeling you're tiredness grew bigger than before.

the next day, you woke up at about 9 and got ready to go to the adoption center. once you're done you got into you're car and drove away to the adoption center.

once you got there, one of the staff leads you to meet some of the puppies and dogs. there's this fluffy samoyed that catches your eyes, the samoyed itself was also drawn to you. he ran towards you and starts sniffing at you, he stands and put his two front arms on your upper thighs. you petted him on his head and he enjoyed it. and at that very moment you have fallen in love!

the samoyed was about 1.5 years old, he is a stray that was found near a train rail. the poor baby was lost, and someone had founded him and took him to the adoption center.

once you are done with all the adoption papers and stuff, you drove to a pet store to get a collar, a harness, dog food, and some dog bowls. you brought him along with you to pick his own collar by sniffing one of them. he picked this balck collar with a bone name tag on it that matches with his white fur. after you pay for all of the items, you went home.

once you got to your aprtment, he sniffed all over the place. he pee'd at the corner of your room just adapting to his new living space. the apartment building itself allows the residents to have pets so it's all good.

"what shall i name you? the animal shalter said that your name was unknown and they had not picked a name for you yet..." thinking about names makes your head hurts, so mamy choices you got on your mind but nothing seems to fit and clicked with the fluffy animal.

by the time you guys got home, it was already 5 and you haven't had any lunch. you just had a pb and j sandwich and some milk, but you are super tired from all the driving and preparation that you fell asleep on top of your bed as soon as you lay on it.

you were woken up because of the warmth that you have felt. feeling as if you were hugged by a person, but you live alone didn't you?

you realised that there were a pair of arms that's wrapped securely around you waist, holding you in their embrace.

"shit, who is this?" you mumbled under your breath. you turned around to face the person. once you've turned you were met with this peaceful and handsome sleeping face. you nearly screamed, because the man in front of you suddenly opened his eyes.

his eyes shined as it met yours. "hi, i'm jeno! i'm the samoyed that you've just adopt from the animal shelter!" the man said still hugging you in place.

"wait, what? really? how?" he chuckled as he sees your now confused face. "yes, i can shapeshift but only from humans to a samoyed" he explained. "wait, are you really nono?" you asked

"who's nono?" the men got confused to

"the samoyed, i was going to name him that"

"cutee, i am him. i can show you y'know... i can become nono like now."

*jeno shapeshifts.

"bark bark!" the samoyed is now currently on your bed, with you. "so you really are nono! but how? and why are you in my bed?" you pet the fluffy samoyed then he turns back to his human form.

"i am, i liked youu! you seem kind and caring so i got comfortable with you right away!"

"so do you want me to call you nono or jeno?"

"you can call me both, nono is kind of like my name to since my real name is jeno! if your wondering why am i a stray, i got lost and somebody had found me and brought me to the animal shelter."

"what had made you picked and adopt me at the animal shelter?"

"you know, i was drawn the second that i looked at you. kind of like love at fisrt sight, like you just expirienced you got comfortable with me the second that you looked at me. that was what i felt too!" you answered "plus, i need a companion... that's why im looking for a pet, i'm an anti-social and i don't really have many friends around here. i moved away from my family for college, that is why i live here alone... welp, i got my companion now!"

"by the way, i don't have any clothes for guys do you want to buy some maybe? it's cold you know?" seeing him being shirtless in this fall weather makes you feel cold already. "it's okay, we can buy it tommoroww" he said, hugging you and burrying his face in the crook of your neck.

"okay then"

"since you're worried about me being cold, then please warm me up by hugging me back! thank youuu" he said cutely, you chuckled the smiled. your reflex reacted by slowly petting his fluffy black hair. and you've now realised that you have really fallen in love in first sight with jeno. and so is he had fallen in love with you!

a/n - just a short little something, feeling super hecking single and lonely rn that's why i got inspired becuz i literally had been imagining that my fucking pillow could turn into a man and be my boyfriend for the rest of my lyfe. i know i'm crazy. but don't judge me, thank you.💀👍

#lee jeno #jeno fluff #nct #jeno x reader #jeno x you #nct dream #nct fluff #nct x reader #jeno ff #shapeshifter #samoyeds #nct jeno

[1uckygold]

Changing One's Tune (13)

Summary: Hybrids have always been known to humanity after scientist decided to test the limits of the animal genetics on humans. Now the world uses them as adoptable companions, which is why a group of friends found their way at a Hybrid Shelter. Though one trip turns into an ugly fight involving Yoongi to walk away—But what happens when that same male finds a cat hybrid that is scared out of her mind with a dark past. Who said that dark past was over?

~Pairing: Min Yoongi (BTS) | Suga x Hybrid f! Reader

~Genre: Angst & Fluff, Hybrid au

~Word Count: 3.5K

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Wild feline orbs snapped wide open, panic swirling through them while your senses refused to cooperate from the emotional roller coaster running inside. You hated that everything felt out of control, it was like a slap to the face. A reminder that the past is never really gone, despite Yoongi’s desperate attempts to shake it from your memories.

Without hesitation, you jumped into a defensive stance—practically pure instincts at this point—only to hiss when bumping your head against a hard surface. The sudden harsh movement having you wince as well, the injury on your shoulder blade acting up.

Right now… You felt like a blind man walking through a dark forest, breathing taking a sharp turn as your body trembled—You’re okay… You’re not back. It’s okay, just calm yourself.

A marathon of reassurance—comfort—chanted within, tail flickering and puffing in distress. Although you were still on edge, the words did help regain your five senses… From hearing to smell.

Unconsciously sniffing the air around, inhaling familiar scents that you’ve grown to come accustomed too as your stress decreased and faded. Knowing you were even remotely close to one of the seven puts you at ease. Vision coming back into focus, shaking your head to get it together before observing the surrounding area.

However as much as you tried to forget, focus on something else, like the vibrations taking place underneath your paws from the moving vehicle. Tears still threatened to spill—That dream… You can’t get it out of your head.

It’s been months since you’ve had a nightmare, especially one as real as this…

Yet, the darkness had swallowed and welcomed you back with a sinister grin. Almost as if those demons inside didn’t leave at all, only waiting for your return—Which, in a way, the past did wait… In the depths of your mind until they were triggered back to the open surface.

Shaking the thoughts away with a downward glare, you didn’t realize that your sharpened claws were digging into the carpet ground. The sight forcing you to flinch and crawl away, wanting to come out of hiding but nearly shrieking when tripping over something hard and… fluffy?

You didn’t even have time to catch yourself—So much for cats always landing on their feet as you stumbled before coming into direct contact with something wet and squishy.

Peeking an eye open, widening seeing familiar golden fur and a slightly large snout touching your own small nose—Hoseok.

The dog hybrid was halfway beneath the seat, as if he tried to forcefully squeeze himself through the narrow space. Carefully, you tried to ease yourself out of the way, only to freeze feeling something move and snuggle into your side. Ears perking up, finally noticing Jungkook was here too… In fact, he was probably the cause of your fall.

Huffing, all you could do was stare at the bunny who was sound asleep, squirming around for warmth as he breathed in your scent with a content sigh—Jungkook and Hoseok being there, despite pushing them away earlier, had a warm feeling spread into your heart.

What was this? You couldn’t find a word for it.

It was different, calming, new… Honestly it made you feel fuzzy and light inside.

But what exactly was it? You’ve felt it before with Yoongi. Although it was stronger around him, but you just couldn’t pinpoint what this new feeling was called. Maybe you should talk about it with Namjoon, he once told you that purring was perfectly normal so he should know about this… Right?

It’s funny… Never in your life did you imagine you’d be friends with hybrids that weren’t cut from the same cloth, no less humans for that matter.

Getting on all fours, you gently rolled Jungkook over to the golden retriever so the small hybrid could stay warm with the help of Hoseok’s fur. Cat-like eyes narrowing playfully to make sure the youngest didn’t try to inch himself toward you like the last few times.

When it was clear Jungkook was planning to stay… you turned around and only took a single step before freezing. Hesitating, you glanced behind and inhaled sharply, rushing towards the two hybrids to nuzzle their necks affectionally that caused Hoseok and Jungkook to smile blissfully in their sleep.

More than embarrassed, tail coming to cover half your face, you maneuvered out from underneath the shadows with a silent hiss. The need to know your location being greater than the pain forming on your shoulder, ignoring the sting as you squinted because of the light shining through each window.

Orange and yellow colors flowing in your vision, it seemed to be around sunset outside but still bright enough to where you wanted to crawl back into the shade.

Standing tall on your hind legs, eyes narrowing to the other sleeping hybrids—Jimin and Taehyung being in a cuddle session of their own. Although your head snapped towards the front, humming near the driver’s seat catching your attention almost instantly. You’d know that familiar tune anywhere, automatically speed-walking to get closer as if you were in a trance. Jumping into the lap of the male that changed your life… possibly forever.

Not expecting the sudden weight, Yoongi tensed for a minute before slumping in relaxation when hearing and feeling your purrs rumble throughout his body.

You weren’t sure when Yoongi decided to trade spots with Seokjin, OR when the eldest wasn’t in the car anymore for that matter. But you weren’t complaining, eyes darting out the window. Enjoying the scenery and quietness of the road… It brought a sense of peace.

And when a single hand started combing through your black fur, you didn’t tense like earlier. Instead, practically turning into Jell-O.

Yoongi didn’t bother talking … nor did he mention a word about what happened between you and that hybrid eagle. The music lover knew when to shut up, letting you come to him instead of forcing it out. Yoongi was just happy that you didn’t flinch or shiver in disgust at his touch.

A soft—rare—smile graced Yoongi’s features as you leaned further in his hand with an expression that told him you were in heaven. A much better change than the painful one.

Occasionally, Yoongi would check the rear-view mirror to make sure Seokjin and Namjoon were still following behind in the other vehicle. But for the most part, the side was comforting. The only sound being the lowered music as Yoongi hummed, rapping his favorite verse louder for your ears.

Although you didn’t exactly know where you were or heading… Right now, in this moment.

You’d travel anywhere as long it’s with him.

~

“Psst… Psst, Y/N! Time to wake up.”

Groaning at the noise, you curled up and turned around to face away from the new presence. Only to accidentally rollover, falling off the seat and hitting the ground. Cracking an eye open to glare at the laughing introducers that disturbed your peace.

“And here I thought cats always land on their feet…”

A snickering fox was glancing down as Taehyung towered over you two in his human form with a wide grin, playfulness shining in both their eyes. “Come on, Yoongi sent us to wake you. He wants you to meet someone, we all do!”

Confused, you sleepily got up with a yawn and stretched out your limbs, hissing when straining your shoulder once more. You were a hundred percent certain that it needed to be treated, especially when you didn’t officially know how bad it looked.

In pet circumstances, a vet could do an evaluation without problems… but you weren’t a pet. You’re a hybrid and human form usually is more suitable to check for injuries properly. Especially since you have black fur that covers any bruise or open wound.

The two hybrids glanced at one another in concern, feeling discomfort roll off you in waves. However, you didn’t bother telling them what was wrong, completely avoiding eye contact.

“Where are we?” You mumbled, the question being more directed at Jimin than anything since Taehyung could barely understand without being in his tiger form. Hybrid language was extremely different inside your animal form then it was being human. Taehyung only being able to get the gist of the conversation, but not fully.

“Home!” Jimin shouted excitedly, small yips leaving his mouth as the bright colored tail wagged on like a dog getting a treat—But thanks to your sleep introduced state, you could not focus on the fact that there were other new smells around or the sound of someone gathering the luggage in the trunks.

Home? That didn’t seem right… You all took a whole day trip, only to come back to the beginning? Is this a human and hybrid thing?

Weirdos…

Scratching behind your ears, you didn’t bother listening to what else the two hybrids had to say. Immediately jumping onto the seat where Jimin practically purred at the close proximity, nuzzling his head into yours as Taehyung twirled your black tail around his finger playfully.

Snorting you let out a hiss, only for the warning to be left ignored as they continued. The two already used to you trying to push their affection away, all the hybrids knew that if you didn’t actually want it… You’d do more than hiss.

Alright that’s enough… After nudging the two away, you jumped out the car door that was left open.

The first thing you noticed was how cold the ground and air was, snow scrunching underneath your paws while shivering. Face scrunching up when feeling Jack Frost nip at your nose—However, the second thing that caught your attention was getting lifted off the ground…

By someone that you did not know.

“Is this her?! Yoongi, she’s adorable!! Her beautiful fur reminds me of my little bun!” A women squealed out in awe, your eyes widening at the sight of her. Especially the peanut butter colored bunny ears that flopped down her short-styled hair.

The random women had such wide doe-like eyes that held so much happiness… and it was being directed at you.

You didn’t know how to react to this… because on one hand, you wanted to scratch and bite to freedom—I mean you were a predator and she was prey, you could scare her! But then again… Her eyes held so much warmth that it made you feel safe.

Just who the hell was she?

“Dear… Maybe you should put her down. Poor girl looks like she is going to faint,” Another voice echoed out into the night sky as it started to snow, tensing at the new presence as you swiftly glanced around seeing another bunny hybrid—The guy was slightly less tall than Jungkook, but instead of this women, he had black ears that stood up straight. A large smile forming on him… He had Jungkook’s smile.

“Her name is Y/N, right?”

“Oh! Chim mentioned that on the phone the last time we talked!! What a lovely name, it fits the little black rose perfectly!”

“Yoongi, I can’t believe you adopted a hybrid!! How many times has your mom tried to convince you to get out the house or schedule blind dates? At least now she’ll stop since you have a hybrid to take care of. I’m sure Y/N will have no problems whipping you into shape.”

Yoongi scoffed, turning his head sideways as a light blush rose on his cheeks from being called out. The action causing all the adult parents to laugh at the pouty expression Yoongi was showing, Though while it embarrassed him, you grew more on edge from being surrounded.

Eyes growing wide seeing multiple couples, from an orange and white tiger… to brownish and gold fur retrievers. Then finally a pair of bright orange and red foxes… However, you didn’t see any other couple that wasn’t considered a hybrid.

Eventually it started to feel like you were being suffocated, trying to wiggle out of the female’s grasp that only made you hiss from how much movement you were doing as the smell of fresh blood reached your nose. However it probably would’ve been noticed if where you were inside a closed space and not outside a snowy environment.

Though the sudden action had everyone freezing in alarm and concern before understanding lit up—They were overwhelming you. Although it was hard to detect in the wind, the strongest sense in the air was pain and fear… along with something else that smelled familiar to them. But from what Yoongi explained about your past… It would be best not to make a first bad impression by bringing up horrid memories.

“Oh, I’m so sorry!! I—I didn’t mean to be rude,” The women stumbled upon her words, ears pinning back as an embarrassed blush painted her cheeks red. Gently, she placed you down on the cold ground where you unconsciously hissed at everyone to back off, back arching as high it could go while tail bristled in anger.

The defensive position had the parents deflating, sadness filling them as the others eye’s softened—Maybe it was a mistake not to inform you that they were coming here…

“Y/N, it’s okay… You can trust them. It’s about time you meet the big family,” Namjoon calmly explained, crouching near as the four hybrids smiled in reassurance. Giving you an encouraging nod before standing next to the ones that shared similar traits with them—Are these their parents?

“Maybe we should let Y/N get settled in first! I bet she’s dying to eat a nice hot meal and shake off the cold—Yoongi… Namjoon… Your parents should be inside finishing up dinner. While Jin, your parents are getting the rooms ready,” Mrs. Jung spoke up, brownish tail wagging as the sun radiated off her smile.

Nodding in agreement, Namjoon ruffled your head before Yoongi came to scroop you up in his arms. Unzipping his jacket so he could wrap you up in it, becoming your personal heater.

During the trail, you watched how all the boys were in a good mood… Despite them being tired from staying up too late. Laughter could be heard a mile away as they joked around with big grins, even Jungkook had tears falling when being embraced by each of his parents.

Just then a flick was felt upon your ear that caused you to glare upward, Yoongi smirking down before an annoyed hiss fell from your lips that had him chuckling in amusement. The sound catching everyone’s attention, secretly glancing over their shoulders to coo. As well sighing in relief seeing Yoongi open up to someone that wasn’t his parents or the boys.

Soon enough, after heading through the darkness and snowy fog… You could make out a building that was neatly decorated as Christmas lights shined the pathway—This is a house?! It looks like a castle!!

Your mouth couldn’t help but drop when seeing a semi-giant mansion…

“Speechless dearie? Believe me… I was too when our seven boys surprised us with it,” Mrs. Kim stated, walking slower to keep in pace with Yoongi as she saw the awe shine in your eyes. Smiling at her son and husband that were ahead them, black and white tail blending into the snowy environment while it swished around.

Yoongi rolled his eyes, a small grin forming as he stared at the big house that was coming more into view—Wait was that? You couldn’t help but snicker in amusement when feeling Yoongi puff out his chest in pride. It seems the sight of the house inflated his ego…

“…All of you deserved it from how much you put up with us. We all have successful jobs… It was about time we lend a hand,” Yoongi explained with a far-off look in his eyes at the mention of being successful. While he did work in the music industry, Yoongi didn’t just want to be claimed as another random face… He wanted to make a name for himself that the world knew and deep in his gut, something told him that was coming soon. “Ah, anyways… All we did was start the race; it was you all that finished it remember? I hear the clinic and restaurant are the talk of the town, soon it’s going to go global—Eomma even told me your starting your own fashion line… What’s that all about?”

At the comment, Taehyung’s mom ended up coughing in her hand as she grew shy… The only people who actually knew about that was the ladies and her husband. Mrs. Kim didn’t even tell her son about what she was planning to release next fall. “Yes well… You didn’t think Taetae got his fashion sense from his father, did you?”

Yoongi laughed in agreement, glancing at the two male tigers to see one sporting a designer outfit while the other was wearing something that was entirely mismatched. The music lover couldn’t help but flinch seeing the terrible combination… Even HE had some fashionable sense.

Finally arriving at the front door, the guys were the first to rush into the house to get out of the cold weather. Dragging snow with them that had the woman glaring at the mess, pulling off their coats to put away. Honestly, you were surprised when Yoongi didn’t shed off his jacket as well or even ask if you’d sit on the floor from how much heat you were adding.

Suddenly a delicious aroma filled the room, it had your stomach grumbling in anger. In fact, you don’t think you’ve eaten anything since breakfast, and it seemed the smell wasn’t only affecting you. The other hybrids practically melting on the spot as drool formed, following the smell.

It wasn’t hard to find where it was coming from, Yoongi settling you down on the counter when spotting a beautiful women facing away from everyone. She was wearing an elegant black outfit, long hair tired up as she focused on chopping. The lady looked like Yoongi when he cooks.

Speaking of him…

“Eomma…. I’m home.”

Snapping her head up, eyes growing wide as she accidentally dropped the knife on the floor that had you jumping into a defensive position. Relaxing slightly when seeing the women throw herself into Yoongi’s awaiting arms before she pulled away. Placing a single hand on his cheek that had Yoongi leaning in for comfort.

“Oh my boy… Wait, am I sure your him? My, Yoongi, was never this handsome,” Mrs. Min snorted as Yoongi rolled his eyes, gently pushing his mother’s hand away playfully.

“Okay… Well you ruined the moment,” Yoongi chuckled.

“I was just kidding dumpling… Of course your mine, only I could create such a beautiful child,” Mrs. Min chuckled as she reached for the knife on the floor, placing it in the sink before turning around to get a better view at her son. However, her eyes widen seeing Yoongi’s shirt… “Oh my!! Yoongi you’re bleeding! Are you okay?!”

“Bleeding? What, are you finally going crazy? What are you talking about, I’m not…” Yoongi scrunched up his nose in confusion, glancing down at his shirt only to freeze. There, right in the middle, was in fact a blood stain… Although it was not a lot, it was still alarming.

“This doesn’t make sense…” Yoongi mumbled, thinking back on what happened today as his mother fused over him on possibly being injured. It was then that a light bulb lit up in his head… Y/N. Maybe that fight with the hybrid eagle did more than damage your mental health.

Ignoring his mother, Yoongi slowly crept to where you sat with a clinging Jimin. The fox being putty in your arms as you pat his head with a single paw. Giving a shushing sign when the hybrids spotted him getting closer. When Yoongi was close enough, he spotted your black fur had a shining wet coat to the shoulder. Although he couldn’t tell if it was blood or not.

Narrowing his eyes, Yoongi whispered an apology before touching the wet spot that had you wincing and letting out a loud cry. A deadly hiss escaping as wild eyes stared into Yoongi’s soul, everyone gathering into the kitchen when hearing the sound.

It surprised the parents when something triggered in their four boys, startled eyes watching them transform as they stood guard in front as Yoongi stared at the tips of his fingers that had fresh blood on it. Snapping up when hearing growls ring through the air as the hybrids eyed him suspiciously, only backing down when you finally relaxed seeing it was just Yoongi.

Seokjin and Namjoon stared with worry, wondering what the hell was going on. The two coming up behind Yoongi to peer down at what he was looking at that had curiosity grow in the parents too. Suddenly a gasp left one of them, the eldest being the first to react.

“Someone get my dad, immediately!!! Y/N’s hurt!!”

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Welcome to the thirteenth chapter of Changing One's Tune! Thank you lovelies for your patience. All my hard-work finally paid off, I graduated with my associates!

Likes, Comments, Reblogs, and Follows are appreciated if you enjoy the story. Its always exciting to know that you like my writing, and it gives me more motivation to update faster!

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[starbornvalkyrie]

ACOSF USA BOOK TOUR NOTES

Hey y’all! I just attended the LiveTalks Los Angeles event with Sarah J Maas and Eva Chen!! I took lots of notes so I wanted to share them with you all! They’re a little incoherent on the page, so it might seem a crazy, they jumped topics a lot. Feel free to chat with me about what she talked about! But first.

MY RULES:

NO SHIP OR CHARACTER SLANDERING. I know that we all may have different opinions. I will not offer my opinions here, this is purely informational for those of you who did not have the opportunity to attend this event.

PLEASE NO ARGUING IN MY COMMENTS OR ASK BOX WITH ME OR ANYONE ELSE WHO COMMENTS

Acknowledge that I am not perfect and may not have written down everything perfectly. I did my best while still trying to enjoy the event.

I AM NOT SARAH J MAAS AND CANNOT INTERPRET WHAT SHE MEANS

I’m tagging this with #acosf spoilers and #acosfspoilers just in case.

If you understand and can abide by these rules, keep reading below the cut, and enjoy!

SJM said it was weird doing this event from her living room where you might be able to hear her dog in the background or her son trying to get into the room.

ACOSF started as a passion project while she was writing ACOWAR! It was never anything she thought she was going to publish. (more on this later)

About reading and writing growing up

in middle school, she read a lot of fantasy

in high school, she didn’t read as much, but wrote A LOT. it became her fixation, almost an obsession.

in college, she only really wrote on vacations (she had a very healthy social life hehehe) but her junior year is when she found her balance between schoolwork, writing, and socializing.

there was no plan B for her!! it was always to be an author. if it didn’t happen right away, she was going to find a job that would get her by until plan A could come to be.

her favorite author growing up was Garth Nix. She longed for books about badass women. She got to meet him and write a blurb to be on one of his books! She cries when she meets her favorite authors.

Talk about character names!

her character names come from everywhere and nowhere

sometimes she’ll just hear a name in her head and think “that’s it!” (Rhys, for example)

she needs to know the name to write the character

if the name doesn’t immediately come to her, she spends a lot of her time on baby name websites and makes lists until it clicks

sometimes the names just... connect. sometimes she doesn’t mean for them to.

it will always be uncommon. never “Frank” lol

Writing about Nesta!

on a “surface level” she loves writing when Nesta comes out to fight. for example, her favorite scene in this aspect to write was the bog scene. As soon as she got to it, it flowed out of her. The final product was almost identical to the first draft. She wrote it in one session, from the terror & tread to the “who am i?” to when she emerged--she went YES. MAJOR Mic Drop moment for her.

going deeper: definitely her overall journey was one of the favorites she’s ever written. From the dark place she’s in at the beginning to the very end. 

Writing about Nesta meant so much to her because of her own mental health. She channeled a lot of her own feelings and went on the journey with Nesta.

it was a lot of “how do you face mental health in a fantasy world without therapy and medication”

it was easy to get into Nesta’s mind but emotionally intense.

ACOSF’S BIG MESSAGE: LEARNING TO LOVE YOURSELF AND OTHERS. YOU ARE WORTH OF LOVE.

YES there is a book planned for Elain!

As soon as Nesta and Elain came onto the page again in ACOMAF, she knew they’d get their own journey.

Nesta grabbed her by the throat in book 1

She was originally contracted for only the first three books but realized there was more she wanted to explore. Essentially the “what comes next” after ACOWAR in this new world with out the wall.

FUN FACT: while editing ACOMAF/writing ACOWAR, she drunkenly told her editor at the time, “hey guess what happens next?”, and it turned into a two hour conversation about everything she wants to happen for Nesta, Elain, Mor, Azriel, etc. TWO WEEKS LATER, she gets a call saying they want to buy the stories!! Obviously, she said yes.

This allowed her to start planting the Easter eggs for these stories in ACOWAR. She knew she did not want Nesta to be sympathetic at the beginning of the book! But she did not want people to hate her.

She always has one eye on the horizon for future books.

If she could visit one court for a day, which and why?

She LOVES the season Autumn, it’s her favorite. “BUT EVERYONE IN THE AUTUMN COURT IS AN ASSHOLE”. She would want to visit the Autumn Court when no one is there so she can enjoy the beauty of Autumn.

But also she would want to go to the Summer Court because she has a thing for Tarquin but only if it’s not gross and humid.

She would ALSO want to go to the Day Court for Helion and all his libraries.

ESSENTIALLY she would want to go everywhere but Spring because Tamlin sucks and is an asshole lmao.

BEAST FORMS

SJM’s beast form would be something totally not cool or majestic like a sea otter.

Nesta’s beast form would be something terrifying and beautiful like a snow leopard/dragon hybrid, a griffin, or a sphinx. **WANTS SOMEONE TO DRAW THIS**

FUN QUESTIONS

Nesta’s favorite smutty book would be JR Ward’s Black Dagger Brotherhood series. She reads these books for the distraction, of course, but also for the comfort they gave her that everything turns out okay for the characters.

Nesta’s Starbucks order: cappuccino- something simple, nothing with too much sugar or whipped cream. Elain’s would be a Frappe- something delicious and sweet. SJM’s is a flat white, iced or not, but never after 2PM.

SJM usually listens to classical music and movie scores while she writes, but she’s gotten used to write in silence so that she can listen for her son’s shenanigans with Josh.

“Stay Together for the Kids” by Blink 182 semi-inspired the scene when Nesta and Cassian go back to her family’s cottage. She can hardly explain why.

WRITING ADVICE

Write what you love, not what you think you should be writing.

Give yourself permission to suck. Her first drafts are shit and are usually accompanied with an email that says “I know I need to fix this, this and that” lol.

WRITE THE DAMN THING. Vomit on the page!

YOU CAN’T FIX A BLANK PAGE.

Her least favorite part about the publishing process is the first pass of copy edits, those last minute checks and balances. But once it’s off to the printer, it’s not her problem anymore.

She’s every publisher’s worst nightmare because she sends it off to the printer at the LAST possible minute.

For reference: Throne of Glass was finished almost... a year and a half? ...before it hit shelves, but ACOSF was finished this past fall.

MAIN CHARACTER TALK

All of her heroines have a piece of her.

SJM’s personality is a hybrid of Bryce and Nesta.

Feyre and Nesta got most of her in terms of learning to be empowered.

She has to have a connection to them in order to write them. It’s an out of body, method acting experience.

MISCELLANEOUS

She said “CC2 is a year from now.”

She started writing ACOTAR in 2008 before she published TOG.

She loves the story and dynamic of Elizabeth and Darcy from Pride and Prejudice. Cassian is Elizabeth. Nesta is Darcy.

And that’s all I have, folks! Thank you for reading, I hope you got something out of this!

#acosf spoilers #acosfspoilers #nessian #nesta archeron #cassian #sarah j maas #live talks

[katsukis-sad-angel]

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dragon kiri and barbarian baku rescue princess s/o from evil father (possible sexual abuse?) UwU? (kiri x baku x reader)

The Journey Begins

pairing: barberian!bakugou x princess!reader x dragon!kirishima

word count: 1k

warnings: mentions of sexual abuse, fantasy au, bakugou being soft, swearing, kiri being adorable

A/N: thank you for submitting! i hope this is what you wanted or close to it

“Princess! Princess, wake up!”

Warm, calloused hands gripped your shoulder and shook you in a crude attempt to rouse you from your slumber, but eventually stopped when a hiss from another to ‘shut up’ and ‘stop being so rough’ made him stop.

You groaned softly, the stiffness in your leg muscles causing you to wince as you tried to sit up, rubbing the crust of sleep from your eyes.

“Morning princess!” Came Kirishima’s happy voice; you could nearly hear the huge smile on his face and you hadn’t even opened your eyes yet.

“It’s the middle of the night Shittyhair.” Chastised his blonde companion, the deep tones of his voice making you shudder and finally lay eyes on your two best friends in the world standing next to your bed.

In all honesty, they were much more than ‘best friends.’ Do best friends take turns french kissing you by a river under the moonlight? Do best friends sleep snuggled up on either side when you have a nightmare about your father? The list goes on, but you were pretty sure you could call them boyfriends if you really wanted to. Both meant the absolute world to you and you couldn’t imagine a life without them.

Kirishima Eijirou, a dragon-human hybrid who had been cast away by society after his mother was stoned to death for fraternizing and breeding with ‘that horrid species.’ You’d never find a kinder or happier soul though, in fact, at this very moment the precious boy was sitting on the floor, muscular arms resting on the edge of your mattress, chin on his large, scaly hands, and big, expressive eyes trained on you like you were his favorite thing on the planet (which was very possible).

But the icing on the cake was his thick, red dragon’s tail. It wagged back and forth like a dog happy to reunite with its owner.

Behind him, a young barbarian gone rogue from his clan, stood Bakugou Katsuki, stony-faced but eyes alight with pride while your eyes raked over his breathtaking form; bared chest and slim, muscled waist, powerful shoulders, not to mention the mouth-watering, bulging biceps on either arm which flexed and rippled every time his thick, calloused fingers drummed on his forearm.

You carded manicured fingers through Kirishima’s mop of spiky red hair and he made a sound close to a purr, almost a growl, but the way his eyes rolled back in his head as you stoked his chin made you giggle, happier than you had been for quite a while.

The blonde clicked his tongue in annoyance as he watched his idiot best friend try to flop onto the bed so you would keep stroking his head, but before he could get comfy he tugged Kirishima back by the collar so he sat on the ground instead of his rightful place in your lap.

“Later.” He murmured after receiving an angry noise from below, “We need to focus and get her out of here before that asswipe comes looking for her again. Look at her dumbass, she’s still shaking!”

“N-No I’m not!” You huff, pushing the cotton sheets away and attempting to stand, but considering the events from only hours ago, your legs were so sore you could hardly move.

You cried out in pain as your legs failed you, but Bakugou caught you before you could crumple to the floor and Kirishima was on his feet in a moment to help get you back on the bed.

“This is why we need to get you out now.” Bakugou snarled, “What the hell did that bastard do to you?”

Your bottom lip juts out and you twist your hands into the blankets as the events of the evening came rushing back, as well as a bout of fresh tears rolling down your cheeks.

“The usual.” You whisper, a contemptuous, disgusted, edge to your shaky voice while fisting your blankets tightly, “B-But it was a lot longer this time. I can’t even move without wanting to scream. I-I’m sorry this had to happen before you guys were g-gonna get me out of this horrible place… I j-just make everything worse and him using me doesn’t-”

“Hey-” Kirishima interrupts, “None of this is your fault, understand? Your father is a disgusting swine who thinks it’s ok to sexually abuse his only daughter and then leave her to waste away all alone. But you have me and Suki and we’re not gonna let that happen, ok?”

“Yeah, and once you’re with us you won’t have to worry about shit ever again. We’ll protect you.” Bakugou murmured, rough hands cupping your face and pressing a gentle kiss to your trembling lips.

What had you done to deserve them?

You nod tearfully and reach out for the barbarian to lift you into his arms, which he gladly scoops you up against his broad chest, his natural warmth flooding your scattered senses and allowing you a moment of relaxation while the dragon boy tugged the cotton sheets from your bed and wrapped a few changes of clothes for you inside it, along with your treasured necklace and a few bags of the allowance money you never spent from a dusty corner of your room.

Bakugou was already on his way out the window they’d entered through, sliding down the shingles, running along the marble molding of the castle roof until he reached a rope. After sliding down, he dashed into the forest until the castle was almost out of sight, but not quite. Soon, Kirishima leaped from the roof, caught the rope and slid down, the bundle over his shoulder and he joined the pair of you catching your breath behind a large shrub and Bakugou was busying himself with wrapping you snugly in his cranberry red cape, the fur-lined collar tickling your throat while you complained that he would be cold.

He ignored your pestering and picked you up again, nodding to Kirishima.

“Your life begins now,” Kirishima smiled gently, ruffling your bedhead, “You ready?”

Bakugou snorted at his insufferable optimism, but couldn’t help the smile that tugged on his features when you snuggled closer to him and let out a deep sigh of relief.

“We gotta find a cave to sleep in that’s far enough away first.” He mumbled.

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#ah yes #barberian bakugou #yum #katsuki bakugou x reader #katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugou katsuki x reader #bakugo katsuki x reader #bakugou x reader #bakugo x reader #eijirou kirishima x reader #kirishima eijirou x reader #my hero academia #my hero academia x reader #my hero academia fanfiction #boku no hero academia #bakugou x reader x kirishima #mha #bnha #mha bakugou #mha bakugo katsuki #bnha bakugo katsuki #bnha bakugou #bakukiri #mha kirishima #bnha kirishima #submission

[idkcantthinkofaname]

It takes time/12

Pairing: bts x reader (tho this is focus on another set of people)

Gene: angst, future smut

Warning: mention of blood and death, implying a plan to kidnap

Summary: after finally getting the house y/n always wanted, she find a hybrid hiding in an old shed. Unlike most people who find strays, y/n doesn’t turn him into h.c mainly because there was a lot of shady things that happened with the hybrid control in the area.

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The room went quiet as mr. steeler enter. All of his leads at H.C. were here for a meeting. Mr. steeler walked straight to the front of the room. “We have finally found James and his team. They ended up being at the bottom of the lake just north of here.”

Everyone exchanged looks with each other. “As everyone knows, James was in charge of finding a certain pack of hybrids. Ones that are very valuable to this company.” He began to walk around the room placing a folder in each of the teams leaders hands.

“These hybrids are not like the ones you see day to day.”

“How so?”

Mr steeler was back at the front by the podium. He hadn’t planned on telling very many people about what these hybrids were, but he trusted his leaders with some of the information. Seeing how these hybrids were becoming rather difficult to handle.

Mr. steeler originally thought James and his team would be enough. Seeing how they were military trained and expert trackers, could get in and out of places before anyone knew they were there. But the hybrids out did them. Now he was forced to bring in others.

“Back when hybrids were first being created, before the public even knew about them, They were working on creating hybrids for war. They wanted people, in a sense, that could track down people or things like dogs. Who would run straight into enemies territory without a single fear. Who would take orders and remain loyal.” He shuffle his papers. “They were not successful for a long time, they were either to violent to handle or to docile. As you know the docile ones became pets and was realeased to the public. But it wasn’t until some time during the 90’s, 6 different facilities managed to create hybrids that were smart, loyal and took orders. Each had their own talent.”

“how are these any different then the others?” Ask a leader

“These ones could actually shift into their animal counter parts.”

“Bullshit.”

“Believe it or not, these hybrids are dangerous and worth a lot of money.”

All the men in the room went completely silent, they always listened when money was involved.

“There are many countries that will pay for these 7 hybrids. Even certain powerful people are wanting them.”

“Seven?”

“Yes seven. One of these facilities manage to create two foxes. Now if you open your packet that I handed out, it has all the information that we know about them.”

Each member flipped threw “there isn’t much here.”

Mr. steeler sighed. “Unfortunately to cover up how they escaped or even being created, all the info and building were burned to the ground. No one knows if the hybrids did it themselves or someone helped them escape.”

“Okay but how did they end up all together? They were made in different parts of the world.”

“We still don’t know for sure. Some speculated that a group of people wanted all of them, so they managed to break in. Some think that they just all got out around about the same time and eventually ended up together. No one really knows for sure.”

“So what do we need to know about them?”

“They are very dangerous, the fact that they took out James and his team says they are not to be taken lightly. The bear hybrids is the alpha, he calls the shots and keeps everyone in line, though we question that seeing how the wolf hybrid is an alpha and the panther is use to being solitary. All the foxes information is only guesses, no one has ever actually seen them. They have been pretty good at staying under the radar. The golden retriever is pretty much like your average hybrid except for when he is under stress or a loved one is injured. There is another side of that hybrid that comes out, best to have him sedated if you ever come across him. We once had him in custody..but some how he manage to escape.”

“So pretty much the peacock is the only not threatening one?” Smirked a Adam.

“No, he is the most calculated one of the bunch. They never make a move unless he had completely looked at every angle. He is the one that comes up with all their plans. Fortunately with the peacock some Of his documents were still readable. He is very charismatic and the one with the most control over his animal counterparts. He can appear completely human.”

“So where are they now?”

“James suspected that they may be using a human to hide out with. After James and his team almost had the peacock, he ended up finding him hiding with a girl named y/n. She had just moved into this house. We suspect that the peacock hybrid came across her at some point and planned things out so she would want to help him.”

“You’re saying that he planned everything out? Even getting injured that night?”

“No, i don’t think he had been prepared for us to step in.”

“But why this girl? Why not any other?”

“We are not sure, maybe because she was staying in a place far away from the city. she doesn’t seem much of a people person. She prefers to keep them at a distance.” 

“What’s our next move?”

“We are going to wait and watch them. Observe them and the girl. If she is more then a pawn in their game, we may can use her to get to them.”

“You mean kidnap her?”

Mr. steeler smiled. “We will do what is necessary to bring these hybrids in.”

As the last of the men exited the room, mr. steeler sat down in a chair and closed his eyes. He needed these hybrids and he was pretty sure y/n was the key to getting them. Once the scientists made these hybrids, they had tried to have other female hybrids bond with them, even tried humans, But none of them would accept any of them. They would just talk to them majority of the time, but once the boys went into rut. The one scientist that worked with the peacock states that the peacock would attack anyone that enter, male or female. Most hybrids needed partners, but these hybrids didn’t seem interested in anyone. At least he assumed they were all the same as the peacock. He sighed.

Mr. Steeler can still remember the chaos the foxes caused to save the dog hybrid. The men he had on hand didn’t stand a chance. He remembers all the screams and blood that was everywhere, how the foxes laughed, mr. steeler remember how beautiful they looked as they cut threw the men. when they finally had the dog, even that golden retriever eyes sparkled as the last armed Guard dropped motionless. He then understood why people wanted them, he wanted them. The power they would bring who ever had them. Mr. steeler smiled, he was going to make a lot of money off of them. He just need to figure out if he wants to keep them or just sale them to someone else. He opened his eyes and smiled. He would have them even if it meant take that girl. He just needed to wait for the right time to take action.

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Note: I wanted to test and see if having a little bit of the bad guys point of view, might make it a little more interesting. Let me know how you feel about it!

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