#snake hybrid jimin

[rainbowsuitcase]

Jimin X Taehyung - Hybrids

"Tae?" Jimin asks. "You know how a lot of people like puppies but not everyone wants a snake?"

"Yeah." Taehyung nods carefully. "People are dumb."

"I just- if you ever found someone who really wanted a puppy but was afraid of snakes..."

Taehyung doesn’t let him continue. "Don't even finish that sentence. I'm going nowhere without you." 

" But it would give you a better chance," Jimin argues, even as he shivers with cold. They've been sleeping outside for a long time now and the weather is getting colder and there’s no way. No way. 

"And it would give you a worse one," Taehyung says as he wraps his arms around his cold blooded friend. "I can’t leave you alone." 

"You should. I'm holding you back." Despite his words, Jimin still cuddles closer to him.

"Min-ah, I'm not gonna leave you. I'm not. It's not gonna happen, so stop," Tae speaks a little harsher, hoping it’s enough. 

It is, for a moment. Jimin puts his head on his shoulder and then he sighs. "People don’t like snakes." 

"Some do. We'll find them," Tae promises.

(spoiler alert, OT5 do)

Ko-fi

#bit #drabble #vmin #hybrids #puppy taehyung #snake jimin #homeless boys doing their best #bts fanfic #yes ot5 find them #and love them to death

[justanotherarmyfangirl]

In Heat! 4/7

They're in heat, and you smell so hot...

Warning: 18+ smut, noncon, hybrid!bts, snake-hybrid!jimin x human!reader, dark yandere, Jimin is a stalker, and kinda a psycho, corruption, somnophilia, biting, paralysis, technically its not tentacles but I meannnn 👀 lemme just warn you in advance YOU CAN'T SAY I DIDN'T WARN YOU, Jimin has two penises because snake???

Slithering, he moves closer.

The snake watches as you sleep, inching towards your bed. He lifts his head up, tilting it curiously towards your outstretched arm, right by your hand lying over the edge of your bed as you sleep peacefully. The snake hybrid moves closer, slithering back and forth, left and right until he's wrapped himself around your slender fingers, closer, closer, around your wrist, forked tongue licking the faint outline of the vein in your arm, he's so tempted to pierce his fangs into you.

He slithers under your blanket, into your sheets, moving across your body as you shift in your slumber.

His cold snake form enjoys the warmth of your bed, of your heat. He moves across your thighs, curiously exploring his surroundings, over and under, until he settles himself right under your night shirt, in between your breasts, resting his head on your clavicle.

As you breathe in, he moves slowly across your chest, until he's comfortably wrapped around you and satisfied.

The snake hybrid has done this every night since he first met you, getting comfortable with your body, learning what you like most.

It is your luck, or perhaps your unluck that he's patient and enjoys the slow exploration into your world.

---

"Hey Jimin."

"Hey, y/n."

Your neighbor smiles wide, holding the door to your apartment building open. "Let me help."

"Oh! Thank you!" you stumble into him as he lifts the heavy weight in your hands, taking your grocery bags.

You stutter out your apologies as your body knocks into his frame clumsily. Jimin laughs heartily, only making you fluster even more.

Ever since you've moved into this area, your new neighbor has been so helpful and kind to you. Yet however many times it's been now, his attention continues to make your legs buckle.

What is it about your next door neighbor Jimin that makes you a stuttering mess? Is it his charming smile? His silky voice? His beautiful features? The way he steadies you with the softest touch while he manages to hold your bags easily?

He's just so...perfect.

"You okay?" He looks towards you, a smile curling up at the way you stare at him entranced.

"Huh? What? Yes, right, I'm f-fine," you stutter, jumping into action and rushing towards the elevator.

You stand in awkward silence as the elevator doors close. "Let me help," you felt bad having Jimin carry all your groceries. You try to grab at least a couple bags to lessen his load, but Jimin moves gracefully to the side and out of your reach, tsking.

"It'ss okay, I'm stronger than I look," he teases.

"You look strong. I think you look strong! I mean, you are strong, that’s obvious..." you laugh nervously.

“Obviousss?” His smile widens. “You have to pussh the floor number.”

“Right!” You press it a couple times out of your nervousness.

What is wrong with you? Why do you always have to embarrass yourself in front of Jimin? Why must you always act so stupid in front of your crushes?

Ever since you were a kid it's been like this, you would have hoped with age you would have gained some wisdom on the matter, and you had gotten better at overcoming your awkwardness, but there's something about your neighbor that makes you so jittery, makes your heart race and palms sweat and your body react in the most mortifying ways...

You wipe your forehead, looking away as the elevator rises higher and higher. It's hot in here, isn't it? It's stuffy. You're sweating like you're under the sun when you're only under Jimin's gaze. You fear you might even pass out if he keeps looking at you like that.

Ding.

You rush forward, pulling out your keys and racing to your apartment door. "Thank y-you-" Jimin walks in, right into the kitchen and sets the bags on the counter. "You don't have to do that!" But Jimin is already opening your fridge and putting away your groceries for you.

"Sssoooo...what are you making for dinner?" he asks.

"Oh! I was thinking pasta?" You grab one of the tomato cans before he puts it away, smiling shyly. Jimin shuffles closer to you, reaching behind you to open the cabinet and putting your coffee away on the highest shelf.

You try to move away to give him space, but you're trapped against his body, trying unsuccessfully to steady your heartrate the closer he moves.

"I looove passta!" he chirps in his soft melodious voice so suited to him, enthralling like everything else about him. He is seemingly unaware of the affect of his body pressing up against yours as he moves the pantry food around to better organize your cans.

"I'll make extra and bring you some! If you wanted me to, I mean."

You wait, unable to decide if this sweet torture is worth it. Sure, you have Jimin so close you can smell him, the muscles of his body rubbing against you with each movement, but the ache of his presence was almost too much to bear.

For the second time today you fear you might pass out as you pretend not to be wholly besotted by your naive neighbor.

Once he's done, instead of moving away, Jimin rests his hands on the counter behind you, caging you in and escalating your heartrate even more.

"Okay, but this time, you have to eat with me, promise?"

"Eat with you?" you repeat, "Eat dinner together?"

"Yess! Y/n! C'mon, you never eat with me," he whines, moving forward so close you have to lean backward, too shy to get any closer, your head knocking into the cabinet door in the process.

The idea of getting ready to eat dinner with Jimin seems like an impossible feat. The last time you agreed you took so long trying to find the perfect dress, redoing your make up over and over again that dinner time had long passed, and you pathetically packed his food and left it on his doorstep, hiding away in shame.

"Okay, yeah...yes!"

"Promise me."

"I promise!"

He smiles wide and wraps his arms around you, hugging you tightly. "You're the beessst, y/n!"

Dinner with Jimin was perfect, just like him. He came over instead, probably worried you were going to stand him up again, and surprised you with flowers from his favorite garden. It felt like a date, was this a date? It didn't feel real, it felt like a dream.

A dream that turned into a nightmare.

---

"Y/n? What happened?!" Jimin opened the door, pulling you into his apartment.

You tried to stop crying, but you were a blubbering mess. Yet somehow you were able to explain to him what had happened to you.

There was a snake in your house! The largest snake you've ever seen. You couldn't stop shaking. Snakes terrified you, and to wake up and have one...in your bed...

You were frozen in fright, unable to do anything while it moved and constricted around your body. You don't know how long it had been, the minutes stretched to hours, and you couldn't do anything but lie there while it slithered on top of you! Under your clothes! It tightened around your stomach every time you tried to escape, making you terrified you were going to die if you moved too much.

Jimin held you delicately until you calmed down, then he made some tea for you. "Are you hurt?"

"The snake..." You couldn't explain everything to him, it was too shameful. You just nod, unable to speak, pushing the edge of your left short leg up slightly to show Jimin.

Jimin looked down at the rope-like bruise across your thigh, chest tightening at the sight.

He took a deep breath, calming himself down.

"Do you want to sleep here tonight? And I can check your apartment in the morning."

You nod again, covering your face before tears escape once more. Jimin wouldn't let you sleep on the couch, offering you his bed instead.

You tried to rest, but your dreams were consumed with snakes. Horrible slimey snakes. You dreamed you were in a pit full of them, slithering over you like that snake had done. You woke up crying again.

It had felt so real...

"Well, he's gone now," Jimin sighed after looking through our apartment one last time.

"What if it comes back?" you mutter, eyes tearing up, worried he didn't really believe you, you barely could believe what happened yourself. "Jimin...I'm scared."

"Do you want me to stay with you?"

Your sweet next door neighbor Jimin spent the night.

He wouldn't let you sleep on the couch, and you couldn't let him either, so you shared the bed. Even if your heart was jumping to have him so close to you, it felt comforting to have Jimin in your bedroom, you didn't want to be alone at all.

Jimin reached for you in his sleep and you were able to finally shut your eyes, letting his embrace lull you to sleep.

Jimin watched your chest rise and fall as you slept in his arms. His finger ran along your collar bone, trailing down, between your breasts, over your belly button, stopping when his fingertip hit the fabric of your shorts.

He pushed the band down, revealing a bit of your skin, humming delightfully at the sight.

'So soft,' he thinks. He felt bad for you, you were so terrified, even now he could tell you were afraid, he could smell your fear...

Even if your fear smelled sweet, he didn't want you to be afraid...

Jimin dipped his fingers under the band of your shorts, lower and lower until he could feel wetness.

Jimin held his breath, biting his lip.

He can't help but smile, to feel you so wet.

He resists pressing inside, happy to feel you shudder as he runs his digit left and right across your mound, softly, slowly.

And like always, the slow rubbing heated you from within, until you were gushing, shaking, whimpering from Jimin's touches.

---

Jimin didn't like when you were gone, but he could explore and learn more about you in your absence. He looked through your photo albums, took note of your favorite music, went through your closet and found the clothes you were too shy to wear yet bought on a whim. He went through your drawers, picked out his favorite panties and placed them on the top of your pile in hopes you would choose to wear the pair for tonight.

He took his time going through every corner of your bedroom, until he heard the door to your apartment open.

You sigh, undoing the buttons of your blouse, pulling the tight fabric off you, and pulling off your bra, heading for the bathroom. Work was stressful today, you need a nice long bath first and then you'll invite Jimin over to watch a movie.

Your smiled, thinking of him.

Jimin and you had gotten so close now, and even though you knew he was just being nice, it felt like maybe he was starting to think of you as more than just a neighbor. At least you hoped. It was what you longed for, cuddled into his embrace on nights alone together. And you were hoping tonight maybe his soft touches would become something more. Maybe, maybe, tonight Jimin will kiss you.

You texted him your plans and relaxed into the warm bath. The hot water felt so good on your tired muscles and you felt yourself drifting asleep…

You woke up suddenly.

The water was cold now, your neck ached. You stretched and sat up.

And then you screamed.

Over the edge of the tub, the head of a large snake peered up at you, forked tongue poking out.

You reached for your cell and knocked it over onto the floor as the snake slithered curiously closer.

Should you scream for Jimin? He was right next door, but would he hear you? Was he even home?

You jump up, backed into the farthest corner away when the snake plops itself into the water. But before you can escape it slithers quickly around your ankle and you panic, falling over and banging your head-

You groan as you stir awake. The tub was only half full of water now, and you shivered wet and cold, realizing your predicament.

The snake was wound tightly around the lower half of your body, and tighter around your wrists, your arms stuck under you as you kicked and splashed.

This is not real, this is not real. It's all you could tell yourself, all you could hope for.

You had almost believed that night was a lie, a horrible apparition when it never returned.

Jimin and you had taken turns sleeping over at each other's places until you were comfortable enough to sleep on your own. Yet at that point, Jimin was always over, never leaving your side, so even when you had those bad dreams, you woke to him beside you and never worried.

But tonight you were all alone, reliving your nightmare.

You began to cry.

The water made it easier for the snake to slither it’s body around, it seemed quicker, it seemed rougher.

You trembled, in cold and in fright. You shivered. You wept, unable to lift yourself out of your tub.

You whimpered, please, please, please, please, repeating the phrase, unable to articulate anything more.

The snake moved up higher around your wet body. It's head was now right above yours and you finally found your voice and screamed.

You screamed for Jimin.

The snake hissed and wrapped around your neck, silencing you almost instantly.

You couldn't move.

You couldn't scream.

You couldn't call for help.

You could barely breathe, but at least you could still do that.

The snake had you caught.

It was wrapped around you like a rope, like it knew exactly where to place it's body so you couldn't escape. And it was tightening around you, around your wrists, around your stomach, around your legs…

---

Jimin wished you would just love him!

Of course he treasured those moments when you would embrace his human form, of course.

But why couldn't you love all sides of him! The real him!

He had watched you so longingly from his garden when you moved to the city. When you would visit and watch the flowers, he watched you. You were more beautiful to gaze upon, you were like a flower to him, just bloomed and unfurling in front of him. He picked you, you were going to be his.

But you screamed when you noticed him in the rose bushes, leaving before he even introduced himself!

So he had to find another way, a better way. Something about you, there was something about you that changed...altered something in him, like a chemical reaction. He changed for you, because he loved you. He changed so you could love him.

He found you cute, the way you would react to his human form like a timid mouse.

It delighted him, the way he could entrance you. Jimin was always very skilled in charming his conquests.

When you were asleep, you were such a sweet treat for him, he could gaze upon your whimpering face all night, embrace you in his favorite way, run his whole body along your curves and watch you unfurl again and again, his own beautiful flower, he only wished to pluck your petals until you loved him.

But you loved him not.

Then after he had finally slithered his way into your day to day life using his human form, he began to feel more confident. After such a successful dinner date he visited you that night again. He rested his head against your heart and tightened himself around you, the urge to get closer to you overwhelming him. Jimin had woken you up, and your fear was another overwhelming.

Jimin tried to calm you, do all the things he knew you liked, slowly and steady tickle your body until you were shuddering, until you were tightening your legs around him.

Yet you only looked more horrified after, so Jimin sulked away. But you went to him once again, found comfort in him, and it only confirmed what Jimin already believed, that you were meant for him.

Jimin enjoyed you, pleasured you, treasured his time with you, but he knew it could be better than this. You just needed to accept him.

If you could just love him how he loved you, everything would be perfect, it would be sssssssooo much better.

---

Your muscles ached, you were starting to feel the coldness travel into your nose and in the back of your throat, you started to feel sick.

Jimin followed the familar track along your slick body again and again, touching every part of you.

You grunted tiredly. You couldn't do it again.

You knew what this terror seemed to want from you, the way it slithered in between your legs over and over again. The very first time, that night long ago, you had thought it was a freak accident, something so shameful for you to have reacted in such a way, something wrong with you. But no, it was the wish of this monster wrapped around you, controlling you.

You had no way to escape, you had no way to hold it inside, you couldn't ignore the rolling pressure against your most sensitive parts, the rubbing across your clit nonstop and precise, the kneading of your flesh, the way your breasts were pressed together, how it tightened around each one, torturing you until the friction against your core became too much and you writhed along. It kept going, even when you thought you couldn't any longer, you somehow came harder.

But now you really really couldn't, you felt yourself slipping away, exhausted, your temperature dropping.

You whispered meekly, "No more. I can't. Please." Before darkness settled in.

---

"Jimin?" Your voice was hoarse from the pressure around your throat for so long. You tried to sit up, but you couldn't. Your muscles were too tired, and the way your neighbor had his body wrapped around yours, you couldn't have moved anyways.

Jimin sighed, relaxing more against you. "You're finally awake."

"What...what happened...there was...the snake...help..."

Jimin had received your last invitation to come over just before he was about to slither away back home. Listening to the soft rumbling of water as you started your bath while he was hidden away in the darkness of your bedroom peaked his curiosity. He decided to go to you then, he decided it was the perfect time. "It'sss okay, don't worry. I'm here now, and I'll never leave you."

You grunt, dizzy, looking around, you notice the familiar bedroom was Jimin's instead.

"Wait."

Jimin sighs lazily.

You're dry now, but your clothes...

And Jimin's clothes, where are his clothes?

Jimin feels you tense in his embrace, he shushes you softly, nose nudging your neck as he kisses your shoulder.

"I don't understand." You want to cry. "What's happening?" you ask him.

Jimin lifted his head, staring down at you, at your lips. And he slowly lowered his head again, softly kissing you.

For so long you had wanted this, you had longed for a kiss from your beautiful next door neighbor Jimin.

His lips were just as soft as you imagined…but they were cold.

Jimin deepened the kiss, licking across your mouth and forcing you open. His tongue roamed your mouth, invading inside and stealing your air. It felt like his tongue never ended, filling your mouth and down your throat until you begin to gag.

You cried against his lips.

"Sssssshhhhhh."

Jimin cradled the back of your head, he didn't want to do this, but it was the only way! Eventually, you'll learn to accept him. This time, to make things easier, he will indulge in his primal instincts, since it's been so long since he's used his fangs anyways.

They were part of him, meant to be used, so you should accept them too!

You whimpered as he opened his mouth wide and you saw the length of his teeth. Jimin mouth clamped down on your throat, right under your ear, fangs piercing deep into your skin. The pain was quick and then it was gone, and you felt no pain as his venom coursed through you. You felt nothing at all actually, you couldn't move.

Jimin's venom had paralyzed you.

Your breathing slowed down, you were no longer hyperventilating.

Jimin smile brightened, his fangs now showing, his long forked tongue darting in and out reminding you of...

No no no no!

"Oh y/n, you're sssooo beautiful." He pulls the sheet away from your body to admire your curves, the marks of his constricting love across your skin.

Jimin wanted to claim all of you, and in his human form he could do even more to you.

He pulled your leg open, frowning when he touched your center. You were usually wet. He smirked as he moved your leg open wider. This time, he wanted to try something new just for you.

Jimin settled between your legs, pulling you to his mouth.

You felt his slippery tongue enter you, going deeper than even his fingers. You let out a shuddering breath. Jimin hummed happily, lapping your growing wetness up. You couldn't tighten around him, but that was okay, his venom would began to wear off eventually, and you would be able to clench around his tongue soon enough, you would be able to moan out his name.

Jimin had been too eager and given you too much venom, now he knew and could give you the appropriate amount to calm you down just enough next time. For now he could enjoy you as much as he wanted, Jimin had all the time in the world and the patience of a saint.

The patience of a saint, and the tongue of a devil. What kind of twisted nirvana had you found yourself in?

This was a different kind of torture, Jimin putting you right on the precipice of orgasm and you unable to climax. Tears began to fill your eyes as he continued to wiggle his tongue around your insides for hours, massaging you until you were begging, screaming in your mind to come. Jimin happily continued as you gushed more wetness for him to lick up, until finally your muscles deep inside started to tense as the pressure built.

You let out a quiet broken moan as you clenched over and over around Jimin's tongue.

Jimin's tongue finally slithered out of you, and you finally met his gaze, his face glistening with your wetness and his eyes sparkling down at you.

"Oh, you're sssssoooo fucking perfect." Jimin groaned as he slipped his cock in easily.

You inhaled sharply when you felt another pressure further down, against your second hole. He pulled away, watching with glee as the sudden realization washed over you like cold water, because you realize the snake hybrid had a second cock. He pumped both cocks in his hands, both thick and long and intimidating.

He pressed into your slick again with the head of his first cock. You tried to plead with him with your eyes, but he looked back excitedly, rubbing his second cock against your hole, ecstatic to feel your body wrapped around him another way. He smiled wickedly, features shinning so beautifully your mind reeled and you wished to cry out in frustration.

Your slick helped as his other cock pierced into you, Jimin now inside both your holes. He settled down on top of you with a deep groan. He kissed you, tongue prodding to make a point, that you were his inside and out, and there was no place he wouldn’t reach.

He was so long you didn't believe he could fit himself all the way in, but Jimin was determined to mold you to him, his skilled hips rolling against your sex, pressing himself in deeper and deeper, and though you couldn't voice your grievances, his venom thankfully dulled the pain at the very least as you grunted the softest whine.

"Yesssssss, fuck yesssssssss." Jimin was lost inside you, feeling the most euphoria he's ever felt in his human form. "Ssssssoo fucking good."

Jimin hugged you tight, pistoning into your heat, faster and faster, both cocks growing thicker and thicker until he burst. You eyes rolled back, you were fuller than you've felt before, the tightness was overwhelming. He used you, fucked you and made sure to stay secure and suffocatingly tight around you as his long cocks throbbed and filled your cunt and ass full of his cum.

You were still paralyzed when he dismounted, kissed you and transformed back.

You were still paralyzed when he wrapped his snake form around your neck and shoulders and fell asleep across your chest.

Thankfully, you were still paralyzed, because who knows what Jimin would have done if you had started screaming.

this took such a turn IDK WHAT HAPPENED I mean I hope you liked it, hopefully I left the appropriate amount of warnings cause a whole lotta shit went down t-t KNJ | KSJ | MYG | JHS | PJM | KTH | JJK | BTS

#yandere bts #bts yandere #hybrid bts #jimin x reader #jimin smut #bts smut

[longtimenospooning-luci]

Poly/OT7: I

Updated 01/14/24

Burn the Stage - @adonis-koo

When your girl group breaks up you’re desperate to prove you can make it as an idol. When you stumble across a no name company called BigHit auditioning for a new member of a boy band what do you do? The only logical solution: Cross dress and attend it anyways

A Place Called Home - @agustdakasuga

Having saved your own injured hybrid, you were determined to try and help any other hybrid that crossed your path who needed saving. But being a vet in a small hospital wasn’t enough for you. You wanted to do more, you wanted to make a difference. You wanted to give them a home.

Between the Bloodshed - ^^

Being a freelance doctor, this was just supposed to be any other job, helping a private client and taking care of them through recovery. But you were not expecting to get caught in something so much darker that would change your life entirely.

Everything Between Us - ^^ Sequel to Between the Bloodshed

They left you without a goodbye, they broke your heart. You didn’t get your happily ever after. But now they’re back and they’re searching for you to make things right. Could you take them back into your life and let them back into your heart?

How to Sell Sunshine - @alpacaparkaseok

Mafia AU, Mob Boss MC and Bangtan Crew with a twist!

The Tales of Sisters (Queendom series) - @borathae

FemDom! Royal MC in a fantasy kingdom, each member has their own story.

Damn the Charcuterie Board - @bratkook

Yoongi x Reader x Jimin in a smutty cracky fic for the best of both worlds.

Love is Blind - @cinnaminsvga

social media au where y/n posts a fake boyfriend application on twitter as a dare but ends up seeking something real in the long run (aka how to fall in love the zillennial way)

Dorm Duels - ^^

social media au where y/n posts an advertisement looking for a new place to stay that is closer to campus, causing seven upperclassmen to make it their mission to recruit her into their dormitories.

Betrayal - @daydream-hobii

Three words circled in your brain, betrayal being the most apparent. You were packing your bags, planning to leave you seven boyfriends before they got home, but when they get there early, you’re forced to witness their heartbreak, as well as prolong yours.

Sanctuary - ^^

It only had to happen once for you to gain seven new members of your family. Only once, that’s all it needed. You saved them from some predator hybrids and, since then, they were attached to your hip. You didn’t mind, you liked the company.

Peculiar Pack - @daydreamindollie

you’re a successful hybrid writer and psychologist, who takes in seven hybrids one stormy night after finding one of their pack stealing from your garden.

From Eden - @ddaenggtan

you’ve been in the dark a long time, overworked and exhausted. the only bright point is your gatekeeper, Hoseok, your closest friend and the man you love but can’t have. you’ve accepted that loneliness is inevitable for you. when a voice calls to you, though, and moves you so deeply that you rip open the earth to help them, you meet a mint-haired boy that changes everything you thought you knew about your prison.

Under the Same Sun - @floralseokjin

A stranger flips you and your boyfriend’s world upside down for one night…

No Doubt About it - @hoebii

Jerk Bangtan CEO AU for any angst lovers out there that need to feel the pain like me lmao.

Black Mamba - ^^

Snake Hybrid Reader trained as a government assassin gets adopted by CEO(?) Bangtan.

Dance to This/Call Me Yours - @hollyhomburg

Seokjin didn’t expect his new potential owner to be blind, but with the threat of being sent to a breeding clinic looming over his head, he’ll do anything. 

Hybrid House - ^^

To Seokjin, Home consists of his human partners Namjoon and Hoseok as well as their Hybrids; the pups- named Taehyung and Jimin, their black cat- called Yoongi, and their foxboy- called Jungkook. Together they have the happiest family possible, everyone loves everyone equally. So what happens when Namjoon finds you? a cat hybrid, beaten close to death left alone in an alleyway on the coldest night of the year? He takes you home, shows you his family, and together they teach you what love can be like.

Reasons Wretched and Divine - ^^ (One of my absolute favs!)

You live on an isolated but sprawling farm with your abusive husband, but things start to change for the better when your husband adopts a retired police dog hybrid named Namjoon.

Sugary Sweet - ^^

When you get drunk with your boyfriends- 3 things always happen: Jimin gets bratty. You get needy. And Yoongi gets impossibly irrevocably mushy gushy sugar cookie soft. 

Champagne & Sunshine - @jamaisjoons

a honeymoon in the Maldives, champagne, and your two newlywed husbands and mates - what more could you ask for?

Complaint - @jiminiesfavouritecolourisblue

you work for seven CEOs who have called you into their office due to a complaint.

I Want You to Stay - ^^

your bodyguards became your best friends and you couldn’t imagine your life without them.

Our Little Love - ^^

Mafia/Soft Yandere au - you were sent to do your job you didn’t expect to fall in love

Bleeding Butterflies - ^^

Vampire au - a drop of your blood was worth that of a thousand people, but they would never allow another being to have a taste

A Bed of Roses - @jimlingss

Superpowers are supposed to make you invincible, someone who could save the world, a hero. It's not supposed to be like this...

The Seven Kinds of Love - ^^

Love, an intense feeling of deep affection.

Tomorrow - @jungk0oksthighs

when Y/N gets a job at the Jeon law firm downtown, her life gets turned upside down, but is it for better, or worse? ceo!au, lawyer!au

Voracious - @jungkookiebus

 idol!Taehyung x idol!Jungkook x reader

Date Night - @justcallmenikki7

Poly Mafia AU

Regretful Choices - ^^

You get into an argument with your boyfriends, and you decide to take matters into your own hands.

Wild, Wild, Wilderness - @kimnjss

seven days in the forest spent with your seven boyfriends while they film their upcoming reality tv show. there’s no telling what the eight of you will get into when the cameras are off.

Thought you were Different - @kookiesbuckethat

Being the owner of BTS’ favourite cafe, you find yourself growing closer to the seven members without even realizing who you were talking to. What happens when you seemingly start to treat them differently after discovering their true identities?

Broken Communication - @kpopisthereasonihavenolife

Yoongi x Reader x Jungkook for some good angst with a happy ending.

Kings of Campus - @luxekook

a series in which the reader meets (and falls for) seven members of the Beta Tau Sigma (BTS) fraternity.

You Belong to Us - @minniepetals

Just do it, read all of Minnie's stories, they are fantastic and a perfect balance of angst and fluff.

Feelings of Doubt - ^^

Yours Alone - ^^

Strawberries & Cigarettes - ^^

When the rain gets Rough - ^^

Until the Last Star Falls - ^^

Caramel Macchiato - ^^

Honey Love - ^^

Nightlight - ^^

Heartbeat - ^^

Love Poem - ^^

As Long as You're Here - ^^

A Cup of Love - ^^

A Thousand Springs - ^^

When a Demon Loves - ^^

Guardians - ^^

Milk Honey - ^^

The Butterseries - ^^

Cry Me a River - ^^

#poly!bts x reader #bts x you #poly!bts #bts drabble #bts fluff #bts angst #bts x reader #bts imagines

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🚨 New Fic Alert: (Un)natural Instincts 🚨

I will be dropping the first part of my newest OT7 x Reader fic later in the day! 🥳

Yes it's another hybrid fic, but I couldn't help myself 😅

Pairings: OT7 x Reader, Human CEO Reader, Human Assistant Yoongi, Wolf Hybrids Joon, Jin, Hobi, Jimin, Tae, and Kook.

Basic premise: You and your assistant end up rescuing six wolf hybrids. No part of the process is easy.

General Warnings: Hybrid abuse and lab experimentation, hybrids as second-class citizens, future smut

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Teaser:

“How aware are you with the current market for hybrids, Y/N?”

You shrug nonchalantly. Honestly, the topic of hybrids makes you uncomfortable, as you think of it as unethical to own anything even remotely human, but you keep your personal preferences to yourself.

“I know it’s a booming industry, especially in the last three years. And I know the market is big for training tech right now.”

“Precisely!” He beams. “Training technology is in high demand. You saw how much of a hit the snake hybrid calming diffuser by Pet Armor was. Sold out in minutes! Not to mention raised the demand for snake hybrids in general. That’s when I knew I had to get in on the action and expand to the hybrid market.”

“So is that what it is? Is Pet Paradise launching its own diffuser? For a different type of hybrid?”

He shakes his head, “Nope. You know how I like to do things big, Y/N. A new hybrid diffuser is too small of a scale. What we’re creating will change the hybrid market forever.” He ends with a snap of his fingers, to which his assistant takes cue.

Before you can even process what’s going on, a leashed wolf hybrid is brought into the room.

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A/N: I just want to say thank you to everyone who supports my writing, and I hope you like the new series!

#ot7 x reader #hybrid bts #bts angst #bts fluff #bts smut #new fic announcement #unnatural instincts

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TOTW CH 9 | BTS

𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀: 𝗈𝗍𝟩 𝗑 𝗈𝖼!𝗁𝗒𝖻𝗋𝗂𝖽 𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀: 𝖳𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗋𝖾/𝖺𝗎: 𝖠𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍, 𝖥𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿, 𝖯𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖠𝖴, 𝖧𝗒𝖻𝗋𝗂𝖽 𝖠𝖴, 𝖭𝗈𝗇-𝖨𝖽𝗈𝗅 𝖠𝖴 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌: 𝖨𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖱𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉𝗌, 𝖢𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖬𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖣𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁, 𝖬𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖢𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽𝗁𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝖳𝗋𝖺𝗎𝗆𝖺, 𝖬𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖢𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽 𝖭𝖾𝗀𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗍, 𝖠𝗅𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖺!𝖲𝖾𝗈𝗄𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝖯𝗂𝖾𝖽-𝖡𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝖲𝗁𝗂𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝖳𝖺𝗂𝗅 𝖲𝗇𝖺𝗄𝖾!𝖸𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂, 𝖧𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗇!𝖭𝖺𝗆𝗃𝗈𝗈𝗇, 𝖧𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗇!𝖧𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗄, 𝖧𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗇!𝖩𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗇, 𝖧𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗇!𝖳𝖺𝖾𝗁𝗒𝗎𝗇𝗀, 𝖪𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗈!𝖩𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗈𝗈𝗄, 𝖰𝗎𝗈𝗅𝗅!𝖮𝖢 𝗐𝖼: 5.8k

"I will not say: do not weep; for not all tears are evil." - J.R.R Tolkien

A/N: This chapter is not betaed at all…not even a little bit. I didn't want to keep you waiting…so, I hope you enjoy. Even though I'm sure it has stupid mistakes in it. Please forgive my dyslexic ass! The song, 'Brown Eyes' is a song that I wrote myself for my own children.

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It’s late at night and everyone is asleep. Well, almost everyone. Imani is tucked away in her bed, a sunflower night light casting a warm and soft glow while she slumbers peacefully. Hoseok is curled into Namjoon’s side with his head buried in his chest. Taehyung is halfway on top of Jimin’s back, drool collecting between his shoulder’s blades. Seokjin is alone in his room, blackness surrounding him as he sleeps with his RJ sleeping mask.

Jungkook is in his bed, snoring softly and beside him, Yoongi sits upright, wide awake. The brightness on his phone has been turned down and the volume has been lowered as well. He is no longer in pain from his monthly pumping and Jungkook’s smokey firewood scent called to Yoongi’s tired bones.

Yoongi wanted the warmth that poured from Jungkook’s body and he easily found himself in bed  with the younger pack mate. Jungkook was more than pleased to have Yoongi sleep with him and with more than a few shared kisses, Jungkook fell asleep with Yoongi playing in his hair. Now, Yoongi scrolls through his phone, trying to find the song that Imani sang to him. The lyrics are simple enough but Yoongi still struggles to find the song that they belong to. He sighs and throws his head back. His skull hits the headboard and Jungkook cracks an eye open.

“Yoongi?” Jungkook yawns and Yoongi glances down at him with a small pout on his lips.

“Sorry, Kookie. Did I wake you?”

Jungkook shakes his head and rubs at his eyes as another yawn falls from his lips. He scoots closer to Yoongi and rests his head on the snake hybrid’s stomach as he peers up at the phone.

“What are you doing up? Don’t you have a meeting tomorrow?”

Yoongi sighs and nods his head, his eyes slipping closed as Jungkook starts to massage his left thigh mindlessly. It’s kitten-like in nature, a soft kneading motion that soothes Yoongi’s tired body.

“Do you want to talk about it?”

Yoongi drops his head and stares down at Jungkook silently. His eyes are blinking slowly, each flutter of his lid coming slower and slower. Yoongi can feel his breath against his stomach, warm and gentle as it pushes against his t-shirt. Yoongi places a hand on Jungkook’s head and starts to sing the same song that Imani sang to him.

Hey brown eyes

Why you crying?

Hey brown eyes 

The moon is shining

Hey brown eyes 

Everything’s gonna be alright

He keeps his voice soft as it rumbles in his chest and vibrates against Jungkook’s cheek and temple. 

Hey brown eyes

Why you crying?

Hey brown eyes

I’m always gonna be here

Hey brown eyes

Everything’s gonna be alright

Yoongi and Jungkook yawn at the same time. He struggles to continue as his eyes start to feel heavy. Yoongi carefully sets his phone on the nightstand and shimmies down in the bed. Jungkook’s head is now resting on his chest, his ears tickling Yoongi’s chin.

Hey brown eyes

The moon is shining

Hey brown eyes

It’s time to say goodnight

Hey brown eyes

Hey brown eyes

Everything’s gonna be alright

Jungkook’s soft snores fill the air as silence covers the room. Yoongi’s eyes blink one more time before he gives into the weight of sleep. The lullaby echoes in his mind and soon he starts to snore as well.

Jungkook sits with Imani at the kitchen counter with a bowl of egg fried rice. There are a few sides in front of them and Jungkook makes sure to help Imani if she cannot reach something. Jungkook smiles as Imani tells him all about the dream she had last night. Something about a duck princess and Bluey. It’s a lot to take in and honestly, Jungkook can only understand so much before he is lost. Imani finishes her story with a giggle and Jungkook’s nose scrunches as he laughs too.

“Sounds like you had one crazy dream, huh?” 

“Yesh! So, crawzy, Kookie!”

Jungkook can’t help but smile as the little girl shoves a spoon full of rice into her mouth. Her cheek bulges out and she mutters to herself as she struggles to grab a slice of beef with chopsticks. She did not want to use the child-friendly chopsticks today. There is a bright pink bonnet on her head and her ears poke out of the holes. It doesn’t match her blush colored pajamas that have sunny side up eggs all over the pants with one single egg on the top that says ‘I’m so eggshausted’ on the front in silly cursive. 

“Imani?” Jungkook calls her softly and she turns her wide eyes to him. “Can I ask you a question?”

“Yesh.”

Jungkook grins and scratches behind her left ear as he quickly takes a sip of his orange juice.

“Yoongi sang me a lullaby last night and I loved it. Do you know what it’s called?” Jungkook starts to sing the parts of the lullaby that Yoongi sang to him last night and sunflowers bloom in Jungkook’s mind. The scent is so potent that Jungkook is sure even Taehyung could smell it if he walked into the room right now.

“Brown eyes!” Imani grins as she sets her spoon down. “You-You-You wike it?” 

“Yes,” Jungkook giggles as Imani’s whole body seems to vibrate in her seat. It’s the first time he has heard her stutter from excitement. “Do you know it?”

“Mommy’s song!” Jungkook’s eyes widen at the sudden information and Imani jumps down from her seat. She tugs on Jungkook’s hand with a large smile on her face. “Come, Kookie!” 

Jungkook whines about leaving the food out, but how can he say no to Imani when she is looking at him with such large brown eyes? Pulling his hand free, he quickly cleans up before following Imani down the hall to her bedroom.

“Sit, pwease.” 

Imani pushes Jungkook over towards the corner of her room where all her stuffed animals are and Jungkook sits on the floor, crossing his legs. He tugs his grey oversized t-shirt out from under his tail and wiggles around as he fixes the waistband of his cream linen sleep pants. He watches as Imani goes into her closet and comes out with a Nike shoe box in her hands.

“What you got there?” Jungkook wonders as Imani sits down in his lap with the box resting on her legs.

“Mommy sleep for-forewer and I gots this,” Imani explains and Jungkook’s eyes widen for the second time that morning at Imani’s words. Sleep forever? So, Imani knows that her mother is dead or at least understands that she cannot see her anymore. Jungkook inhales through his nose silently and the scent of sunflowers is still strong.

Imani lifts the lid from the box and Jungkook peeks over her head. The box is filled with polaroids, little trinkets and what looks to be an old school walk-man. As Imani pulls the walk-man out the box, Jungkook sees a small stack of albums underneath and his curiosity is quipped. What will Imani share with him?

Imani unwraps the headphones and hands one of the ear buds to Jungkook. He happily takes the bud and places it in his ear, helping Imani do the same to herself with the other one. Imani snuggles into Jungkook’s lap, her tail wrapping around his wrist as she presses the teal blue play button. A saxophone plays followed by a piano and flute and then a drum comes in a little later.

Hey brown eyes

Why you crying?

Hey brown eyes 

The moon is shining

Hey brown eyes 

Everything’s gonna be alright

The smooth voice of a woman sings, her tone is a beautiful soprano that makes goosebumps appear on Jungkook’s arms. Imani’s ears flick around on her head as the woman sings and it dawns on Jungkook that he is listening to Imani’s mother. Tears well in his eyes and he wraps his arms carefully around Imani’s middle. The lullaby that Imani sang to Yoongi is the lullaby that her mother sang to her most likely every night.

Jungkook’s heart pounds strongly in his chest, the thick emotion starting to seep out of his skin and mangle with his scent. Imani’s nose twitches as firewood shifts to a damp forest fire and she cranes her head back to check on Jungkook. 

A single tear splashes on Imani’s forehead and she yelps in surprise. Her eyes squint at the sight of Jungkook crying and she pushes the shoebox in her lap onto the floor.

“What wrong, Kookie?” Imani spins around in his lap and grabs his face between her tiny hands. “No wike Mommy’s song?” Imani’s own eyes start to water and before Jungkook can correct her she starts to cry. 

Loud, heartbreaking sobs as she pushes away from Jungkook and rips the earbud from his ear. Clinging to the walk-man, Imani runs out of the room and Jungkook curses.

“Imani! Imani, wait!” Jungkook shouts after her as he scrambles to his feet and trips over one of the stuffed animals. 

Imani wails. Her cries echo through the air and catch Taehyung’s attention as he walks out of the bathroom from the floor below. His brows pull together and his heart pinches painfully in his chest as he thinks the worst.

“Imani?!” Taehyung calls her name and rushes to the steps, taking two at a time. Imani crashes into his legs just as he steps onto the floor and he drops to his knees. “Hey, hey. What’s wrong, my heart?” Taehyung hugs the little girl to his chest and rubs a hand up and down her back. Today it’s just himself and Jungkook at home. Hoseok is taking care of the salon and Seokjin is at the store while everyone else is at work.

Taehyung hears Jungkook’s loud stomps as he barrels into the main room. His eyes are pink, his nose is red and he looks guilty. Taehyung eyes the kangaroo hybrid and carefully lifts Imani off the ground, holding her tightly in his arms as she cries. 

“What happened, pup, huh? What did that mean Kangaroo do?” 

Jungkook’s jaw drops, “Hyung-”

Taehyung shoots him a look as Jungkook tries to speak. “I asked Imani, not you.”

Imani buries her face into the crook of Taehyung’s neck and presses her body closer into his chest, trying to crawl into his soul. Taehyung grunts at the feeling of something hard digging into his ribs and when he shifts to move Imani more to his left side, he sees a walk-man in her hands.

“What’s this, pup?” Taehyung carefully reaches out to touch the walk-man and Imani pulls it away, tucking it against her stomach. Taehyung frowns and glances at Jungkook, who’s bottom lip is trembling as he tries not to cry. “What’s going on?” Taehyung takes pity on his packmate and Jungkook wipes his face as he sniffles.

“Imani?” Jungkook calls softly and Imani ignores him. “Pup, it is a really pretty song. It made Kookie cry because it was so beautiful.” 

“No like Mommy’s song!” Imani cries and Jungkook shakes his head, falling to his knees. He crawls over to Taehyung and places a hand on Imani’s back.

“No, Imani, baby. Please listen to Kookie.” Jungkook begs and Taehyung rests a hand over top of Jungkook’s. “Your Mommy’s voice made Kookie cry. That’s all, pup. I promise, I really liked the song.”

Taehyung eyes the walk-man and kisses the top of Imani’s head before he slowly stands with Imani in his arms. 

“Imani, I think Kookie is telling the truth. He likes your Mommy’s song,” Taehyung explains softly as he pats Imani’s back to try and get her to forgive Jungkook.

“Weally?” Imani peaks over at Jungkook as he stands up and Jungkook quickly nods his head.

“Really, Imani. I loved it. Can Tae hear it too?” 

Imani’s eyes seem to brighten at the idea of sharing her Mommy’s song with someone else and she carefully holds one of the ear buds up for Taehyung to take. He takes the small bud and places it in his ear, his heart skipping a beat when he hears a woman’s voice singing. He closes his eyes and melts into the song. He is sure that it isn’t the song that Imani and Jungkook were listening to, but he likes it nonetheless.

“It’s beautiful, my heart. Thank you for sharing this with me.” Taehyung hugs Imani tighter and she nuzzles her nose into his throat, scenting him as she chirps happily. Taehyung looks over at Jungkook and bites back a smile.

“Pup, can Kookie listen again?” Taehyung whispers loudly and Imani glances over at Jungkook who stares at her with wide eyes.

Imani giggles as Jungkook claps his hands together and starts rubbing them, “Please, pup? Pretty, please?” 

Namjoon sits in on a meeting with the HR manager and a handful of other members of the board. There is a big time client coming to the company next week and everyone is to be on their best behavior. As one of the top translators, Namjoon is expected to be present, participate and be one of the main faces. From what he understands, the client is from the United States and is a well known singer. As of right now, the client’s identity is unknown and will only be shared with Namjoon and four other translators. He will have a private meeting with his boss and the HR manager later on in the week.

As the meeting comes to a close, Namjoon bows and waits for the managers to leave before he gathers his notepad and stands from his seat. He needs to call Seokjin and Yoongi right away, to make sure that this upcoming week is free as well as figure out when they planned to share Imani’s adoption announcement with their families. Once he is back in his own office, Namjoon pulls his phone from his pocket and stands before the windows, looking out at the building below as he rings for Yoongi. The snake hybrid answers on the third ring and once Namjoon explains the situation, they pull Seokjin onto the call as a three way.

“If you’re taking the lead on this Joon-ah, there isn’t much we can do,” Seokjin sighs and Yoongi hums in agreement.

“You have been working your ass off and it looks like your time has come to show off a little bit,” Yoongi muses. “Don’t worry about us, okay? Taehyung told me that Seojoon sent over the photos this afternoon, so he and Jimin will work on the announcement cards.”

“The adoption certificate still hasn’t come in the mail,” Seokjin reminds his two mates. 

“We don’t need the certificate to tell everyone, Seokjin.” Namjoon rests an arm against the window in front of him and sighs. “I’m worried about Imani.”

“We have enough things with your scent on it, Namjoon. The pup will be fine-”

“Yoongi’s right, Joonie,” Seokjin cuts as he laughs softly. “Imani and you will still see each other before her bedtime. You always come home no later than eight.” 

“Are you sure it will be okay?” Namjoon chews at his lower lip and the two hybrids on the phone can hear the fear in his voice.

“How about we go out to dinner tonight?” Seokjin offers. “Take Imani out for a nice dessert afterwards, maybe go for a walk by the riverfront?”

“Why don’t you call and make a reservation, Namjoon? Somewhere you think Imani would like.” Yoongi gently orders and Namjoon hums in agreement.

“Yeah, okay…that would be nice.”

A knock comes from the other side of Namjoon’s office door and he sighs.

“I have to go. I’ll text the group chat with the information for tonight,” Namjoon quickly explains and he smiles to himself. “I love you.”

“Love you, too.” Seokjin echoes and Yoongi grunts, making Namjoon laugh before he hangs up.

Jimin walks through the front door and easily shifts the sunglasses from his face to rest on top of his head. Four large shopping bags hang from his arms and he hums to himself as he removes his shoes quickly, before he struts over to the lift. He hits the small button to open the doors before he steps inside and presses the number three. The doors close and Jimin cannot ignore the butterflies in his stomach.

He really wishes he was a hybrid because he would love to know how Imani smells once he shares with her what’s in the bags. Namjoon texted the group chat and informed everyone that they were having a special family night; Jimin was excited. He pulled up his chat with Taehyung and the two of them plotted together…like always.

The sound of the lift moving catches Imani’s attention from her spot in the nest with Jungkook. She is coloring and listening to music that plays loudly from the sound system. Her ears twitch and she inhales deeply, her tail curling as she picks up the scent of cinnamon and coconut. Crawling to the edge of the nest, Imani catches Jungkook’s attention as he looks up from his own coloring book. He sees the way that Imani’s little body trembles with excitement and he smiles, endeared by how easy it is to read her body language. The doors to the lift open and Jimin steps out with the bags still hanging from his arms.

“You home!” Imani’s shouts as she scrambles out of the nest and Jimin has just enough time to drop the shopping bags before Imani catapults herself into his arms. Jimin catches her with a soft oof and wraps his arms tightly around her little body.

“Hello, babygirl! I missed you so much today!” Jimin sprinkles kisses all over Imani’s face making her giggle and shriek as she surrenders to the love attack. Imani’s tail wraps around one of Jimin’s wrists, beside his bracelet and Jimin grins as he slides Imani onto his hip. In his arms, Jimin takes in Imani’s outfit and smiles. She looks adorable in her pink two toned sweatsuit with a neon yellow tank top underneath.

Pink socks with white clouds covering her feet complete the outfit and Jimin nuzzles their noses together. Her hair is styled into six neatly parted squares with three hanging twists on either side of her head and two large puffs slightly off center in the back of her ears that sit on top of the head. 

“Did you have a good day with Kookie and TaeTae?”

Imani’s eyes sparkle as she starts to tell Jimin all about her day, her words never ending. Jungkook removes himself from the nest and grabs the bags from the floor, kissing Jimin’s cheek in greeting while Imani continues to talk. Jimin walks over to the kitchenette and sits on one of the barstools while Jungkook sets the bags down.

“Drink?” Jungkook whispers and Jimin nods his head with a thankful smile. Jungkook grabs a bottle of water from the fridge and opens it before he hands it to Jimin. “Imani?”

Imani looks over at Jungkook who is holding a juice box with a smile on his lips. Sunflowers, tall and strong, potent and fresh fill the air as Imani takes the juice box and starts to sip from it.

“Sounds like it was a very fun day,” Jimin chuckles as he takes a sip of his water. “I’m a little jealous.” 

“You haven’t even heard the best part,” Jungkook teases and Jimin raises an eyebrow. “We’ll share it once everyone comes home.”

“Keeping secrets, are we?” Jimin pouts and cuddles into Imani, rubbing his nose against her jaw. “I have something for you, pup.”

“Jimin!” Jungkook slaps his arm with a laugh and Jimin shoots him a playful glare. “No bribing the baby!”

“Who’s bribing a baby?” Taehyung comes from the hall pushing his hair out of his face. He spots Jimin and licks his lips as he stares at those strong thighs. 

Jimin’s face flushes under Taehyung’s heated stare and Jungkook’s nose crinkles as he laughs.

“Jimin wants to know the secret of the day and is trying to bribe Imani.”

“Now, now,” Taehyung takes easy steps towards the kitchenette and stands beside Jimin, placing a hand on the back of his neck. “Don’t spoil the surprise, Minie. Might have to spank you for being a bad boy.”

“Taehyung!” Jungkook and Jimin both scold him as they look down at Imani who is happily in her own little world, playing with the bracelet on Jimin’s wrist.

Taehyung chuckles deep and teasing as he gives Jimin’s neck a light squeeze before pecking his temple and scratching behind Imani’s ear with his free hand.

“I’ll remember this for later,” Taehyung warns as he leans against the island. “Now, let me see what you got.”

Jimin shifts Imani in his lap, allowing for Taehyung to pluck the little girl into his arms and hold her close. Imani lays her head on Taehyung’s shoulder and tucks her arms in between their bodies as she watches Jungkook push the bags closer to Jimin. Jimin grabs the bag that is for Imani and clears his throat. 

“Imani, this is for you. Tell me if you don’t like anything, okay?” Jimin smiles softly as her large brown eyes focus on the bag. Jimin reaches into the bag, pulling out a medium sized stuffed axolotl, a little over a foot long. It’s a soft pink with deeper pink ears and toe beans. Imani’s eyes widen and she chirps happily, her arms pulling away from Taehyung’s body and reaching for her new fluffy friend.

Jungkook’s nose twitches as fresh cut sunflowers flood his senses and he can’t fight the smile from stretching his lips.

“She’s extremely happy with your choice, Jimin.” Jungkook informs his lover and Jimin’s eyes crinkle at the news. 

“It mine? Weally?” Imani asks as she hugs the stuffy close to her, its pink form smashing against her and Taehyung’s chest.

“All yours baby,” Jimin assures and taps the bag. “That’s not all. I got you something else too!”

“More stuff?” 

At the sound of utter amazement in Imani’s voice, the three men feel their hearts melt and they fall even more in love with the little girl. Jimin nods his head and reaches back into the bag. This time he pulls out an outfit and Imani watches as Jimin holds out the pieces, one by one. A white ruffle blouse with large sunflowers on it is shown first. It has quarter length sleeves, and two straps that hold it from falling off Imani’s shoulders. A light wash denim skirt is next, it’s asymmetrical with subtle rips on the left hand side and frayed at the bottom. A thin brown belt with a little tiny four by four pouch is placed through the belt loops. 

“Pwetty!” 

Imani snuggles into her stuffy happily as Jimin shows off the new outfit that she will unknowingly wear tonight for their dinner. He reaches into the bag once more and pulls out cute brown leather sandals that match the belt along with a small black velvet box. Setting the shoes back in the bag, Jimin carefully opens the box and inside sits a tiny pearl bracelet with a single golden sunflower charm hanging from it.

“Oh!”

“Wow!”

Taehyung and Jungkook both stare at the bracelet in awe while Imani nearly vibrates out of Taehyung’s arms. Jimin is quick to catch her as she throws herself at him and he kisses the top of her head.

“Do you like it?” Jimin asks while laughing and Imani nods her head happily.

“Mommy is peawl!”

Jimin’s eyes grow twice their size hearing Imani openly talk about her mother and he chances a glance at Taehyung to see that his lover doesn’t look surprised, only proud. Jimin looks over at Jungkook and the kangaroo hybrid is smiling wide, showing off his bunny-like teeth.

“Your Mommy’s birthday is in June, huh?” Jungkook asks and Imani shrugs her shoulders.

“Do you know your birthday?” Taehyung changes the topic smoothly and Jimin releases a breath that he didn’t realize he was holding.

“No,” Imani answers as she touches the bracelet and Jimin chuckles.

“That’s okay, pup.”

Before anything more can be said, Imani climbs down from Jimin’s lap with her stuffy in her arms and waddles towards the nest. She crawls into it and places her new friend in the corner before she grabs her coloring book and sits beside the stuffy. Jimin opens his mouth to comment but the beat of the song playing makes him pause. It’s familiar and pulls at a memory in the back of his mind as a piano plays. A woman’s voice starts to sing and Jimin panics. He knows this song and it makes his heart start to beat rapidly in his chest. 

Peppery spice with a hint of spoiled milk creeps into Jungkook’s nose and he frowns. His eyes fall to Jimin and he steps around the island, standing on the other side of him. 

“Hey, it’s okay,” Jungkook whispers, knowing why Jimin’s mood suddenly shifted.

“W-We have to change the song,” Jimin tries to stand up but Taehyung and Jungkook hold him down. “S-She hasn’t heard it-”

“Jimin, relax!” Taehyung’s deep voice is firm and soothing while Jungkook’s large hands smooth up and down his back.

“Just watch,” Jungkook begs softly and Jimin’s eyes snap over to Imani in the nest. 

The little girl sings along to the song that is playing quietly, holding a crayon in her hand like it’s a mic. She holds the crayon up to the axolotl and lets the stuffy sing along with a smile on her lips and eyes shining brightly. Jimin's breath catches in his throat as he watches Imani and his eyes start to burn.

He vividly remembers the way Imani broke down in the car when she heard a song that her mother had sung playing on the radio. His heart doesn’t know if it wants to break or stop beating all together at this new side of Imani.

“Oh, baby. Don’t cry, Minie.” Taehyung wipes at Jimin’s fallen tears and Jungkook tightens his arms around Jimin’s waist. Jimin’s bottom lip trembles and he quickly bites it with a shake of his head.

“Not crying…shut up.” Jimin sniffles and pushes Jungkook away from him as he and Taehyung both laugh.

Laughter fills the air from down stairs and footsteps track up the steps. Hoseok and Seokjin both appear with smiles on their faces. Seokjin’s ears twitch on his head as he smells Jimin’s burnt and sour scent that is lingering. 

“What happened?” Seokjin prompts as he looks around. Imani is in the nest, babbling happily to Hoseok who has joined her. Taehyung, Jungkook and Jimin are sitting at the island and it’s only Jimin who has pink, teary eyes. Seokjin raises an eyebrow and Jimin shakes his head, offering Seokjin a small smile.

“I’m fine, hyung. Just happy, that’s all.”

“Jinnie!” Imani’s voice is sugar sweet as she chirps his name, her little arms held high in the air as she stands at the edge of the nest. Seokjin grins, his whole face lighting up as he goes over and scoops the little pup into his arms. “Missed you, Jinnie.” Imani smashes her face into his neck and scents him silently, her tail curling around his wrist. 

“My cria, I missed you too.” Seokjin pecks Imani’s temple and rocks her from side to side as he settles himself in the nest beside Hoseok. 

“What are we listening to? It’s really pretty,” Hoseok comments as he pokes at Imani’s side, making her giggle.

“It’s Mommy!” Imani beams and Hoseok’s smile falls while Seokjin chokes on air. Imani frowns as she starts to pat Seokjin’s chest and Hoseok chuckles.

“This is…” Seokjin looks to the trio by the island and back to Imani. “This is your Mommy singing?”

Jungkook takes pity on the guys and speaks up. “Yoongi had a song stuck in his head that Imani had shared with him. I asked her about it earlier today and she shared a secret with me.” Jungkook winks at Imani who grins, showing her little teeth. “Can I tell them our secret?” Jungkook asks and Imani nods her head, her little fingers playing with Seokjin’s curly hair.

“Imani was given some of her Mommy’s things and she keeps it all in a box. There are four albums along with a walk-man. We’ve spent most of the day listening to the songs.” Jungkook explains and Seokjin feels all the tension wash out of his body in a single breath. 

Imani is willingly sharing information about her mother and that takes some worry from Seokjin’s mind. He knows that his sweet pup still needs to see a professional to make sure there is no long term damage from her neglect but this is a natural start to her healing. Seokjin hugs Imani a little tighter and closes his eyes.

He takes in the melody and rich tone of Lisa Jackson, Imani’s biological mother. Silently, Seokjin mummers a prayer of thanks in his mind. He thanks Lisa for giving birth to Imani. He thanks her and promises that he will love and care for Imani in her place and always remind Imani how much Lisa loved her.

Jungkook, Jimin and Taehyung all come into the nest and settle around Imani and Seokjin. They grab coloring books and Imani giggles as she wiggles out of Seokjin’s hold. Crawling over to her new stuffie, Imani flops down on her stomach and goes back to coloring with her family.

Yoongi smooths a hand down the front of his navy and white pinstripe button up. He fixes the black belt around his waist, tugging the buckle until it is centered above his zipper. A knock at his bedroom door, echos in the room and Yoongi calls out for whoever to enter. The door opens and little feet slap against the hardwood.

“Yoonie!” 

Imani’s tiny body crashes into his lower legs and he smiles down at the little girl. Bending down, Yoongi picks her up into his arms, resting her against his right hip. Imani giggles as Yoongi nuzzles his nose into her cheek and they look into the mirror together. Imani grins, her teeth on full display while Yoongi shares that gummy smile. His eyes glow a faint yellow and Imani’s brown, reflect the brightness that she carries within.

“You weady?” Imani asks as she wraps her arms around Yoongi’s neck. Her cheek rests against his shoulder and Yoongi nods his head as the tip of her nose touches the collar of his shirt.

“What do you think? Do I look okay?” 

Imani stares into the mirror and reaches up to push a stray hair out of Yoongi’s eye. 

“Very nice!” Imani giggles and Yoongi can’t help the way his face heats up.

He kisses Imani’s cheek and hikes her higher up on his hip. “Come on, pup. Let’s go!”

Yoongi stops by his shoe rack and grabs a pair of black loafers before he leaves his room. Walking down the steps, Yoongi notices that everyone must already be waiting at the main door and he rolls his eyes. When there is food involved his pack exceeds any speed limits. Taking his time going down the rest of the steps, Yoongi hisses softly as Imani starts to fuss in his arms.

“Are you hungry?” 

Imani’s stomach rumbles and Yoongi chuckles, as he gives her a little squeeze.

“Okay, we’ll get food soon.”

Seokjin’s ears shift in the direction of the steps and his heart melts when he sees Imani in Yoongi’s arms. The brightness of Imani’s shirt against the navy of Yoongi’s shirt fits their personalities perfectly and Seokjin’s smiles softly.

“Come on, they are waiting on us.” 

Seokjin takes Imani from Yoongi’s arms and squats down to help her with her shoes. Imani pushes his hands away and sits on his knees, pulling one foot up at a time to fasten her sandals. Yoongi sets his own shoes down and shoves his feet into them before he offers his hand to Seokjin. Making sure Imani is ready, Seokjin takes Yoongi’s hand and stands to his full height. Yoongi’s thumb brushes over Seokjin’s knuckles and they share a smile while Imani hugs their legs.

“We go eat?” Imani chirps and Seokjin nods his head.

“Let’s go, pup.” 

The trio leave the house and Yoongi pulls the door shut behind them before he locks the door. He follows after Seokjin, who walks over to one of the cars and notices that Jimin is in the driver seat. Namjoon is in the back seat and Hoseok is in the other car with the younger mates. Yoongi takes the passenger seat next to Jimin and watches from the rearview mirror as Seokjin buckles Imani into her car seat.

“Be a good girl, okay? Jinnie is gonna be in the car behind you.” Seokjin presses a kiss to each of Imani’s cheeks and scratches behind her ear. Imani giggles and waves happily at Seokjin as he closes the door. Jimin starts the car and when Jungkook honks at him, he pulls off; leading the way to the restaurant that Namjoon picked. 

“Imani?” Jimin calls her name softly and glances in the mirror to see that he has her attention. “I have a surprise for you!” Taking one hand off the wheel, Jimin fiddles with the radio and soon a piano spills from the speakers.

Imani claps her hands and kicks her little feet as she whips her head to the side to stare at Namjoon with wide eyes.

“Mommy!”

Namjoon’s jaw clenches and his eyes widen in panic. Yoongi reaches out to turn the music off but Jimin slaps his hand away. 

Once there was a way

To get back homeward

Once there was a way

To get back home

Sleep, pretty darling

Do not cry

And I will sing a lullaby

A powerful voice, sweet, smooth and toe curling sings. The hair on Yoongi and Namjoon’s arms raise as they listen to Lisa Jackson, Imani’s mother, sing a cover of ‘Golden Slumbers’ by The Beatles. Yoongi was not expecting Lisa to be a soprano and if he listens hard enough he is sure that she is a mezzo-soprano.

Namjoon’s whole body relaxes in his seat as he lets Lisa’s voice wash over him in a soothing melody. He hears Imani as she sings along and he fists the fabric of his black dress pants. Her voice is so soft and light. A mummer really as Lisa’s voice fills the car. Namjoon feels a set of eyes and when he looks up, Yoongi is looking right at him.

When their eyes lock, Yoongi shifts his gaze to Imani and Namjoon smiles. He knows exactly how Yoongi is feeling. His own heart feels warm, warmer than it has ever felt and Namjoon knows for a fact that this is a moment he will cry about later in his room.

Golden slumbers fill your eyes

Smiles awake when you rise

Sleep, pretty darling

Do not cry

And I will sing a lullaby

#bts hybrid au #bts hybrid fic #bts x oc #poly!bts #bts fluff #bts angst #soc bts #namjoon fic #yoongi fic #seokjin fic #hoseok fic #jungkook fic #taehyung fic #jimin fic #bts parent au #totw ch 9 #divider by saradika

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Story finding help!

Hey guys! I was wondering if you could help me find this book:

I don't know the title (though if I did then I probably wouldn't be on here asking for help).

The story is about BTS being hybrids: I just remember Hobi and Jimin being snakes, Suga being a black panther, and Namjoon being a wolf, and that's all I remember for which member is what type of hybrid. I know that all the members are apex predators (I think Tae might be a tiger).

Anyways, the female OC is rich, she buys all of them at an auction (she saves them), she buys one or two of them and they tell her to buy the remaining members. They had past owners who would hurt them and control them, but she didn't do that to them. She brings them home: her house has high-tech lasers to see if there is an intruder or something. One day, the guys have to shift or something and her security guards freak out a bit bc she gets scratched by one of them. This is where we see them in all of their huge predator forms and where they bite her to claim her or something...?

I don't remember if I read it on Wattpad or on ao3 so it may be on one of those. Please let me know if you have any questions and if you find it! Thank you!!!

#bts #archive of our own #wattpad #hybrid #bangtan #namjoon #jungkook #jimin #yoongi #jin #jhope #bts hybrid fic #bts hybrid x reader

[bts-hyperfixation]

Outside of the fox

Chapter 8 of 25 (1903 words)

Y/N longs for a new life when the one she'd been living comes to an abrupt stop. Without much thought to those she is leaving behind, the little fox packs a backpack and disappears. She stumbles across the shelter and makes an interim home for herself while she works out exactly what she wants from her second chance.

Last

When the morning comes around, Yoongi and Jimin look awful, like they've barely slept. You'd each headed off to bed sometime around 1, eyes drooping shut as the heightened emotions of the day started to subside. You'd begun to wonder if you'd ever have a boring day again.

It seemed unlikely.

Yoongi's head was bent into his morning coffee. He was trying his best not to fall asleep as he ingested the caffeine he so desperately seemed to need. Every so often he would grunt at Jimin in response to some inane chatter. Jimin chats when he is nervous. That had quickly become evident to you. Any subject that came to mind would come spewing from his lips to fill the silence. Although today the only thing that seemed to even cross his mind was how scared Jungkook must be.

Anxiety radiated through the pair, like Jungkook's condition became contagious when he wasn't around. Jimin phoned into work that day, not willing to go out in case Jungkook needed him. Yoongi mumbled something about Hoseok coming round so they could work in the garden studio instead of his regular office.

When Namjoon rang to be collected from the hospital neither man was in a fit enough condition to drive. You snatched each set of keys from the hook and stared them down until they backed away. Yoongi's hackles raised at the challenge but he knew better than to start a fight he might not win.

Namjoon was very surprised to see you walk into Jungkook's room on the ward. He sat next to the empty hospital bed wringing his hands. He looked as worse for wear as the two men you'd just left behind. The bags under his eyes were even darker than the last time you'd seen him and his complexion was sallow.

"Maybe we should check you into the hospital?" You try a weak attempt at humour.

"I just need a good rest." He shrugged "Kookie's just getting changed, shouldn't be long."

You nod and make yourself comfortable in the other visitor's chair against the wall. Namjoon's right, Jungkook strolls back into the room moments later. A fresh bandage has been wrapped around his hand and the colour has returned to his cheeks. He too looks unrested but that was fixable at home.

"All ready to go?" The doctor asks as he follows Jungkook into the room.

The handsome man from yesterday glances around the room and fixes each of you with a disarmingly charming smile. You swear a giddy look flashes across Jungkook's face as the doctor looks at him.

"I feel all better Dr Jin!" Jungkook responds eagerly. "You're a really good doctor!"

Jin chuckles and reaches out to pet the rabbit gently between the ears. A motion you would expect Jungkook to cower away from, only to watch him lean into the affection. A pang of jealousy lands in the pit of your stomach at how easy it has been for this hybrid to earn Jungkook's trust. A pang of jealousy that has no right to make itself feel at home in your heart.

"Just make sure you take care of yourself Bun, I've really enjoyed meeting you, but I don't want to see you here again soon okay?" Jin says.

Jungkook nods enthusiastically, making his ears flop around cutely. Jin chuckles again and hands a clipboard of papers to Namjoon.

"Sign these releases and you are free to go." Jin gestures to the dotted line at the bottom of the page.

Namjoon signs happily and hands the board back to the doctor. Jin leaves the room and the rest of you start to make a move.

"How come you're here?" Jungkook asks. "Where are Yoongi and Jimin."

It's evident he is disappointed, but he doesn't seem as terrified as he might have done the day before. His arms snake around one of Namjoon's, bracing himself for the outside world beyond his hospital bed.

"They weren't really in the right frame of mind to be driving. They are waiting for you at home." You explain.

He doesn't seem satisfied with your answer but he accepts it anyway. The three of you head back to the car and make your way back to the cottage in almost silence. The only voice heard was Jungkook humming along to the radio.

_______

The men all disappeared when you arrived back at the house leaving you and Hoseok alone in the living room. He must've arrived while you were at the hospital, although it was clear that Yoongi had not explained the reason for the venue change today. He was extremely confused by the entire situation.

Yoongi had had every intention of getting some work done today but the moment Jungkook appeared they went out of the window, he barely apologised to Hobi before disappearing with his pack into Jungkook's bedroom.

"I think it's an animal thing." You shrug. "The urge to protect what's yours is more powerful than some of us give it credit for sometimes. I wouldn't take it personally."

"That seems fair enough, and actually fairly human, although maybe not to the same extreme... I didn't really want to work today anyway. How about you and me slack off together and give them some space."

"Unfortunately, I can't slack off today. I have a Job interview in a couple of hours." You say.

If it weren't for the interview, you may have considered Hobi's offer. Something about the human intrigued you in a way you hadn't expected it to. He was always so laid back in a way you had never seen in humans. The only humans you had met until this point viewed hybrids as property, but Hobi had only ever treated you like an equal and sometimes it seemed like he regarded Yoongi as a god, at least his talent as godlike.

"Aw Y/N that sucks... Maybe I should get some work done then." He holds his hands up in surrender "Yoongi gave me a key to the shed anyway. Good luck with your interview Y/N-ah I'm sure you'll smash it." He winks at you and heads out to the shed.

You wonder for a brief moment if he knows the true emotional weight that key holds. A key to a place you were fairly certain Yoongi regarded as his den. But you decide to let it pass, bidding Hobi goodbye and going to ready yourself for your interview.

___________

By the time you have to leave for your interview, the men still haven't surfaced from Jungkook's room. They'd most likely all passed out from the exhaustion that had been so evident in each of them.

The building was only a short walk from the cottage and it was a nice day so you took your time. It was a very scenic area, with plenty of coffee shops and parks to spend your breaks in. A couple of different places caught your eye as you walked, boasting delicious desserts and fresh juice. The ideal place to work in your opinion. You found yourself really wanting the job before you'd even entered the offices.

It's a small office filled with little cubicles. The front desk is manned by a tall woman with round glasses perched on the end of her bird-like nose. In her early 60's and clearly tired of everyone's shit, she seemed like the exact kind of woman that should be doing this job,

"Good Afternoon, how can I help you?" She asks as you approach, tone friendly that you expected.

"I have an interview at 3, my name is Y/N" You try to look confident in yourself.

"Right, of course, Noelle's friend. Head into the breakroom over there and the hiring manager will be with you shortly." She gestures towards the small canteen at the end of a row of cubicles.

You follow her instruction and pour yourself some water into one of those tiny plastic cups before sitting down. You watch the people in the office work as you wait. It's clearly a well-managed business, everyone has a job to do and knows exactly how to do it.

Eventually, your eyes land on the mail boy as he flits from cubicle to cubicle making jokes with everyone as he goes. His smile is boxy and impossibly infectious. His cart empties quickly and you find him making his way towards you.

Instead of addressing you, he walks straight passed to the coffee machine. He grabs a mug and presses the button for hot chocolate but he doesn't get a chance to drink it before another man is pressing himself too close without real reason, there is plenty of space to manoeuvre. The mail guy stiffens at the contact and tries to shimmy away but the other man doesn't seem phased, his hands dropping to the poor guy's waist.

"What's wrong panda baby? I'm just trying to squeeze past your ass, it's not my fault it takes up so much space."

"Just leave me alone Jay." The panda pulls his mug from the machine and tries to get away but the hybrid cages him in.

"I just want to talk Tae, is that so wrong?" He leans in closer to the panda.

You cant stand to watch for much longer. You can feel your protective instincts kicking in before you can do anything to defuse them.

You grab the encroaching predator by the scruff of his neck away from the mail guy. Due to the unexpected nature of your interuption the other hybrid isn't able to stop you forcing him away. You push him down into the chair you had just been sat in.

"He asked you to leave him alone." You growled.

You stand protectively in front of the panda.

"And how exactly is it any of your business? It's just a little game me and the panda play. isn't that right Taehyungie."

You turn back in time to see the man behind you roll his eyes at the predator.

"Well I think recess is over, don't you have a job to be doing."

The guy skulks away, clearly deciding it's not worth the trouble.

"I could've handled him." The man grumbled from behind you.

He sips at his hot chocolate and tries to appear grumpy, but a hint of a smile plays with the corners of his lips.

"I'm sorry, my instincts are a little volatile at the moment... I didn't mean to overstep."

"Whatever... You here for the interview today?" He hops up on to the counter and swings his legs as he talks to you.

"Yeah, should be any minute now."

"I bet you get it, you have that fire that the boss likes."

You could get whiplash from how fast he went from seemingly being annoyed at you to complimenting you.

"My name is Taehyung by the way. If you get the job I'm sure we will become good friends."

His eyes don't leave yours as he sips his drink. Your name is called before you get the chance to offer your name.

The interview isn't long but it leaves you with a good feeling. They let you know that they will be calling you before the end of the day with the results. You sign out at the front desk and meet Taehyung's eyes once more before you leave. He just winks and heads into the office you just exited.

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#bts fic #BTS polyamory #hybrid BTS #BTS hybrids #slowburn BTS #bts smut #kpop smut #kpop fic #Namjoon smut #seokjin smut #Yoongi smut #hoseok smut #Jimin smut #taehyung smut #Jungkook smut #outside of the fox

[dawnagustd]

bangtan seven deadly sins (18+)

..And now I lay me down to sleep.

I pray my sins to stay buried down deep.

A voice whispers to take one more, just another bite, just another minute.

Just another kiss.

Just another word to shred someone’s confidence.

Just another….You are consumed by the thought of one more.

You are possessed by the thought of just another.

For years you’ve fed into this vice, letting yourself fall into the depth of sin.

Surely, you will repent when your life expires.

But if what that sin required payment?

What if that sin was given form because of your misdeeds?

Will that Sin thank you?

Or will that Sin torment you?

What lesson could be learned when

Lust..

..Envy

..Wrath

..Greed

..Glutton

..Sloth

..and Pride - show up at your door? In your room? At your job?

What is your destiny with the seven deadly Sins?

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genre: angst | smut | supernatural | slight rockstar au

sin: gluttony

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From Princess to Pauper by @sugakookitty

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Fever by @hobeemin

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Pick Your Poison by @yutasthetic

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devil's playthings by @yoon2k

pairing: (dilf)duke!yoongi × princess!reader genre: magic au | royalty au sin: sloth summary: Yoongi has been widowed for over 2 years now—long past the time of mourning—and has made no move to remarry. Despite all the eligible maidens trying to catch the handsomely rugged duke’s eye, he’s stayed stubbornly idle in his search for a wife. For a man at court, especially of Yoongi’s standing, remarrying was essential and highly expected; even though the man had his heirs and his lineage was assured, a wife was a political move, and a highly coveted one. None of this slipped the young princess’ mind, her sharp eyes on the much older man. But Yoongi should be careful, "For Satan finds some mischief still for idle hands to do."

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Enter Sandman by @yoonjinkooked

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Ruby Red by @chemicalpink

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Eternal Fire by @minsugallery

pairing: demon!taehyung x human (turned eternal soulmate)!reader genre: supernatural | demon au | royalty au | established relationship sin: greed  summary: Taehyung, the Demon of the Sin of Greed, has a right to be just that - greedy. It’s embedded in him, and it’s not something you can work away. You’ve come to love him with all his sin, and yet, you are still astonished at what being so greedy about something - or in this case, someone, - can entail. But you can’t really complain, especially when he’d already told you many years ago that he won’t ever let you go…

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Clutches by @thebiasrekkers Admin T

pairing: eternal demon king midas!taehyung x female oc genre: angst | dark | horror | smut | supernatural Dark sin: greed summary: King Midas was the very embodiment of Greed; cursed to have everything and nothing at all. He could have anything, anyone, he wanted - for the right price. Everything, and everyone, except for her.  Stirred from his boredom, and hungry for her affections, he’ll weave an intricate web of gilded lies and betrayal. She will be his, with just one touch. 

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The Art of Vengeance by @sugakookitty​​

pairing: seokjin x female reader genre: angst | horror | suspense | smut | thriller  sin: wrath  summary: An eye for an eye is the old saying. But sometimes, people are greedy when it comes to revenge. Seokjin is that guy. Cross him over, and he’ll burn down everything in his path. People may compare him to a monster, but you see him as a man who’s been wrongfully accused. He’s your dark knight, and you are his angel. Ride or die describes your relationship perfectly, but you wouldn’t compare yourself to Bonnie and Clyde. 

If revenge is best served cold, then betrayal must be delivered with a block of ice.

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#bts x reader #seokjin x reader #yoongi x reader #hoseok x reader #namjoon x reader #jimin x reader #taehyung x reader #jungkook x reader #bts smut #btsdreamcourt #bts fanfics #bts imagines #bts x you

[do-as-you-dont]

Tryna find a hybrid bts x reader series where the reader inherits a hotel from a deceased older man and when they go to the hotel they find dog-hybrid hoseok and take him in and in the city they find and take in snake-hybrid Jimin

#bts x reader #hybrid bts x reader

[theschizotypalsolilquy]

God seeing you post about my favourite Draw The Line Universe fics got me all up in my feels. I love obsessive/doesn't respect boundaries Jungkook so much! If you know any other similar fics, please recommend them🙏 (I've read Boy Toy too and it kills me that I have to wait literal months now for a new update)

Ahhhh....Boy Toy. I got scared there for a bit because the author was really good about updating at least once a month and then stopped in June. I was like....nooooooo!! Don't do this to me. I squealed in delight when I saw the new chapter. I know the author wrote a nice little one-shot set in this universe that shows Jimin and JK already mated and grossly in love. It was mainly smut, but still had some obsessive snake hybrid JK antics that apparently he doesn't grow out of from Boy Toy, Lmao. It's called After Hours. So, at least we know they end up together and are happy.

Ugh....the Draw The Line books. I've read fics where JK is just downright cruel and mean, but not really toxic like he is in this universe. He is so over the top with his obsessive and possessive behavior. And he's so sexy...And for what? 😭😭😭

Now, you might try the author OdetoJoon...especially Made To Be Yours and The Heart's a Heavy Burden

In Your Eyes (You Lie). If you have trouble finding it, search a03 for blind Park Jimin tags. Or I think I recommended it a while back.

Black Rabbit by vlevxn, but check tags. That story...wow. Everyone is jacked up in that book.

Hello Darling by minikins (on a03 and wattpad)

FETISH by wrekingz

Holding Tight to Youth by seungiee

Your Call, My Attendance by MyHope (CutesyMe) and this is a personas AU

Slap Kiss by trashgirl19

If you have any issues finding those, send me a message cuz I've got them all bookmarked LoL.

Enjoy!! But please read tags for all of them, because...yeah.

#jimin #jungkook #jikook #kookmin #park jimin #jeon jungkook

[btsficfinds]

the fic im looking for is basically its like the reader was gifted a place with this hybrid hotel safe place thing and she meets hoseok and then later on she meets jimin and hes like a snake hybrid waiting for his original owner to come back bcs her bitch ass boyfriend said that he wasn't venomous and reader also figured out he wasn't venomous bcs of some rhyme

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[derireo-galge]

Queen Snake's Warrior | 4,1k | yoonmin✍🏼

The Kingdom is holding a tournament to choose the best suitor for the Queen for further procreation. Yoongi has his own favourite and it's a warrior from the north clan of their land that noone has ever heard about before - Sir Jimin.

[ jimsu | blood and injury | descriptions of violence | snake hybrids jimsu | breeding | growing eggs inside? | oviposition | monster fucking |double penis | sex while half shifted | first times | buttplugs | scenting | nesting ]

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The clacking of the swords and armor faded into the distance for him. The wind that started blowing, the strong, the northern one, carried the noises away with it, making the people on the tribune put effort to concentrate and highten their senses. Yoongi took it as a good sign. It also made the strong smell of blood vanish, making him feel less nauseous.

It's been a week since the Great Tournament started and today was finally the last day of it. The Queen sat on the pedestal, on the golden throne among the furs, surrounded by a squad of little petty vipers, always looming around, jealous of his achievements.

He could have them all executed but where was the fun in that? Better let them live their pathetic lives and let them eat their scales in envy, watching him thrive.

He could clearly hear the whispers, the comments around him. His treacherous council was favouring some warrior, their own little pawn. Pathetic.

Yet another snotty remark went past his ears and a lazy smirk appeared on his face. Their silly efforts were all futile. Because Queen Yoongi knew exactly who was going to win the tournament tonight and it was someone they didn't possibly expect.

It was not that surprising for him when the council pushed this tournament to be held in order to choose the best suitor for him. Not for mating and not to be the King consort, no. Yoongi rejected the mere idea of somebody choosing his betrothed like that and they all knew that well. Nobody wanted a sword wound for breakfast so they found another way.

Using an old law, an ancient one that of course everybody has forgotten about except those who it was comfortable for in these circumstances, they pushed the traditional breeding ceremony on him as if the Crown was in danger of being extinct. But he turned all that around for his own benefit.

The Queen knew exactly where their plans laid. It was all just an easy excuse for them to push their own person who would get close access to him, to his body and to his quarters. And with that, of course, to his secrets and the treasures of his Dynasty.

Not in this millennia, he thought within himself. He wasn't born yesterday as they say. The snobby nobles and pretentious ministers kept forgetting he was a mastodon in these kind of intrigues and royal games.

There was also another reason. Yoongi had recently found someone dear to his heart. Someone special. Without actively looking. Like a flowery breath in spring after a long winter season that person came to him. To stay.

During the latest of his travels along the borders of his Kingdom he has met that someone. He stayed in a small town, checking how the men in power treated his people, going incognito, mercilessly making the ill-willed ones disappear off the face of his Kingdom. By accident his horse went to the wrong path during the leisure walk around the local forest where he hoped to hunt for a small snack himself.

There Yoongi met a man who kindly showed him a way back to the town. He had a posture of a warrior and the face of an angel, despite being the snake hybrid like most of the people on this continent.

They talked, getting to know each other casually, and he found out with great delight, the man didn't know who he actually was. During his stay in the heart of the North lands they met up several more times, hiding under the tree crowns, enveloped by the dim sunset light. Yoongi also learnt that the man was not only strong and good-looking, he was a great companion and a gentleman.

He had good manners, never asked him any invasive questions and he learnt that Jimin - that was the name of the man - was intelligent, liked to read and write a little in his free time, using intricate wording. He understood that Yoongi was probably of the blue blood, he just didn't realize how high of a rank he had. And he took the reveal with grace and respect, willing to continue whatever they had despite the circumstances.

Ever since then they've been exchanging letters and had several secret meetings, held with utmost care and with the help of their close friends. Jimin eventually moved from his village into the capital in order to be close to the Queen.

They discussed that they might have similar plans for the future and their feelings were quite fresh yet but the council with their plans changed the course of their relationship. During their last secret meeting organised with the help of both of their friends again, he asked his beloved warrior if he would apply for the tournament. And win it, of course.

The prize was right before his eyes - the opportunity to help the Royal bloodline continue by breeding the Queen. Breeding until he carries and then have a place in a palace and the Royal Court, fathering further descendants.

After much of thorough talking they both agreed that albeit faster than they thought, it would be the best decision in their situation. They felt the pull towards each other the hybrids rarely got these days and Yoongi knew Jimin would be the best for him in that sense, among all others.

- Do you really think your little worm will win? - he heard a scratchy voice next to him.

It was one of his disgusting ministers, the one that keeps forgetting his eyes should stay on the floor while addressing the Queen, instead of his body. Sometimes he was very close to just pouncing at him and poisoning the nasty man. Yoongi was just too disgusted for that yet but he was getting there.

Meanwhile the man continued, hissing like he was about to shift. He could try and then with the help of his sacred sword he will just have two halves of the minister in front of him, big deal.

- Do you think we don't know who you're putting all your hopes on? He's a dead man walking. He just doesn't know that yet.

- Come any closer to me and I'll bite your face off - Yoongi said nonchalantly, flashing his fangs at the minister and making him move back, almost taking a step away from the mad Queen.

They all thought he was a nut case and he couldn't care less. He was kind to those who deserved it and to the people living on his lands that relied on him. He supported his friends and annihilated enemies ruthlessly. It was his right.

Yoongi closed his eyes, remembering his secret dates with Jimin. Their dynamics was special despite all the factors that needed to be taken into account, despite the power imbalance and traditional values. The Queen was a believer that happiness was something a person was making themselves and that brought confidence and the feeling of freedom.

The loud sound of the bell rang through the air. The staff dragged all the injured and deceased away and the stage was ready for the last contest - one on one battles.

Jimin was beating one opponent after another, defeating the famous warriors from notorious bloodlines and destroying their inflated reputations. He was like a dragon golem, ruthless, powerful. He knew exactly what was on the line and didn't hold back.

Yoongi noticed how damaged his armor was. He was injured and surely was getting tired but proceeded to cut through obstacles like a demigod on a mission. It was admirable. And very arousing.

That was it. It was the time for the last sparring. The Queen held his breath. His lower belly was already buzzing to get this warrior on top of him, behind him, under him. Anything that ever came into his heat ridden mind when he was dreaming of his man in that way.

Uncaring of the traditions and protocols, he raised from his seat, abandoning the warmth of the furs. He was prepared to meet the winner even though the fight was still going.

Just as it should be, Jimin won. He came to the platform in powerful strides, sheathing his sword and bowing to the Queen. Yoongi nodded back at him and offered his hand to the warrior, surrounded by the shocked gasps and murmurs.

Jimin gently took it and raised on the tribune to join his Queen. It was his rightful place now.

Half heartedly listening to congratulations and the voice of the royal announcer, everyone on the tribune stood up and started walking. Yoongi and Jimin were now being led to the Queen's private wing.

As another ancient tradition some staff and council members should stand outside the door of his chamber to make sure the ceremony is fulfilled until the end. Yoongi was feeling sick just thinking about it. His grandmother told him a story where the court tried putting her through the same thing and she just bit them all. And yes, they stayed next to her bedroom door when she eloped with the warrior that was to breed her, only not for very long. Her poison always worked wonders.

Yoongi almost giggled at the memories. He remembered her consort and he was like a grandfather for him. His values and personality majorly influenced how Yoongi pictured his perfect partner: compromising, strong willed and kind. And now it was his turn to take his perfect serpent into his lair.

They reached the doors to his quarters, embedded with golden reliefs. There he stopped everyone who was following the couple and announced he would be proceeding with just his suitor.

- But the tradition, Your Majesty. That isn't right! - the minister spoke in his disgusting voice.

Yoongi was tired of talking to him. He gave Jimin a little nudge so he speaks to him instead.

- So desperate, it's pathetic. You can't wait to listen on your Queen? And with what purpose? Go and get off somewhere else. - the warrior said with a menacing grin, putting a hand on his sword.

- Clear the space, everybody out! - Yoongi added.

The people bowed and silently walked away, leaving only the displeased minister behind. He was looking like someone stole his horse right from under him.

- Get close to him and I'll bite your face off. - Jimin added sweetly, keeping his posture straight despite Yoongi trying to pull him closer by the metal clad waist.

- You're worthy of each other. - he spat out, scurrying away.

They laughed and opened the golden doors with Yoongi's key that he kept around his neck and were met with the sight of their two friends waiting for them in front of the entrance to the royal bedroom.

- Glad to see you, Your Majesty, - they bowed and Yoongi waved at them dismissively.

- Hoba, Tae! No formalities, please, while we're inside this wing.

They patiently took their congratulating words and their friends promised to stay in this room, guarding the doors to Yoongi's bedroom just in case. They were truly happy for them, having became close themselves despite being a simple warrior and a royal advisor.

Just as Yoongi ordered, his rooms were ready for their new guest. His bed was freshly made and all the materials for his nest were neatly arranged on it. The air was rid of any smell and the Queen couldn't wait until the moment it will be smelling like them two only.

They securely locked the door behind them and faced each other. The Queen cupped the warrior's face and gave him kisses on both his cheeks.

- Congratulations on winning the Royal Tournament, Sir Jimin, - he said with a small smile.

- Thank you, Your Majesty, - he grinned charmingly.

- Let me help you get out all this armour? - he offered, quietly gliding his hands to the chest piece of his gear.

It was all new for Yoongi. His purity was his own conscious choice even though the council was offering him to organize a royal harem every once in a while. But the Queen liked the idea of keeping himself clean for his young. Whatever happens after, was not that important.

And undressing a man in his private quarters was one of his firsts he was now reaping with much enthusiasm. It took some time to unclasp all the straps that were holding the metal pieces on the warrior's beautiful body. When finally after much fumbling and metal clacking Jimin stood in front of the Queen in just his under tunic and simple pants, Yoongi noticed where his injuries were.

He had several long cuts on his arms and one on his leg. They weren't overly deep but still bleeding, leaving traces of warm liquid that seeped out of them slowly. His treacherous council must have secretly arranged for the last opponent's sword to be lathered in some kind of poison. But they didn't know and couldn't have possibly known that Sir Jimin was no simple snake man.

The nothern warrior was from a rare descend. His family wasn't a noble one but they had a trait of fighting sickness that would possess their bodies and passed it on from generation to generation.

Despite the forced ceremony, at the end the Queen was really pleased to get such suitable hybrid to continue his bloodline with. He was sure Jimin would bring in even more strength to his Dynasty and their young would be strong and resilient just like their fathers.

- Shall we go to the bathing wing? I would like to wash and treat your wounds.

Jimin nodded and followed the Queen who took him by the wrist and led him to another room. It was full of steam and had a brass tub that was full of bubbly water. Yoongi motioned for the man to sit on the bench and he undressed, leaving his ripped clothes to lay on the warm stones of the floor.

- You fought hard and with great honour. You deserved everything you will get out of this, - Yoongi whispered, putting a cotton cloth soaked with a healing salve to his leg wound, wiping the remnants of dried blood.

He carefully sat on his lap and Jimin held his dainty waist with his hands while the Queen gave the same treatment to the cuts on his arms. Once washed he will put a different kind of solution on them overnight. For now their lips found each other again and the warrior was licking into Yoongi's mouth simultaneously getting rid of his attire piece by piece.

Soon the pair of hybrids were submerged in the hot tub, with Yoongi sitting on top of Jimin. Their bodies relaxed, surrounded by the warmth of the water and oils sloshing in it.

- I have to check you for more injuries, - Yoongi murmured into the plump lips that curled at his words.

- Check away, - he agreed, knowing from the playful tone what the other had in mind.

The Queen palmed him all over, touching the muscular body. His hands went down to his hardness, hidden by water and started stroking his cock, which was still human for now.

- I like what I'm feeling so far. - he confessed, - I want you to lay with me just like this before we shift.

- Let's do whatever you wish for, - the warrior said, finding confidence in the fact that it will be the first time for both of them.

He cupped Yoongi's cock underwater and they pleasured themselves, using their hands and breathing into each other's mouths. Their wet bodies slid against one another slowly, unsure. It was a tender moment that they were both happy to share between each other for the first time. It was so much more intense than any of them read about. When their cocks were spent and their breathing pattern returned to normal, their lips were getting numb from kissing. Yoongi rose from the water and Jimin watched the clear rivulets snaking down his thighs.

- I'll be waiting for you there. Don't make me wait too long, - And picking the jar with the salve he exited the wash room, swaying his hips, stark naked.

Inside his bedroom he threw a look on the things that were prepared for making a nest. He worked methodically, preparing a safe space, big enough for two. Who would have thought this day would come so soon? He didn't complain though. He was ready.

His lover joined him, coming out of the bathroom with droplets of water still clinging onto his skin. The Queen gestured at the nest invitingly and and offered to get inside first.

- An honor for the honorable man, - he whispered, red in the face and tingly with nerves.

That was a sign of the ultimate trust, widely known between in the intended mates and very close couples only. The warrior sat on the edge of the bed with a surprise embedded in his features. His cheeks too were rose hued and he hoped he will perform well.

Yoongi moved in front of him. He had a sudden idea he wanted to fulfill before they get tangled between the sheets.

- Do you want to see your Queen on his knees for you? - he asked with a lopsided smile his mouth stretched in.

The warrior nodded in astonishment and watched intently as the Queen kneeled in front of him and fit himself between his spread knees. He took a hold his thickness, feeling how it hardened under his palm. Giving it a couple of tentative strokes, Yoongi leaned in and wrapped his mouth around the tip. He tasted the tangy precome and dug his tongue in the slit, making the warrior sigh shaikly.

He bobbed his head, swallowing the shaft deeper and deeper until it breached his throat. He moved fast and sloppy, trying to do it like in his favourite novels. There was lingering fire between his legs and he was impatient. Since the moment he was watching the warrior defeat one candidate after another, he's been wanting his lover more and more desperately and finally he decided he couldn't wait anymore.

He popped off the cock and pushed the warrior on his chest, making him land in the middle of his nest with a quiet huff. The Queen straddled his muscular thighs and grinded his own harndess onto the other's.

- I'm not sure what to do, - Jimin whispered close to his face, - Are you sure you don't want to shift first? Our instincts will guide us.

- Indulge me, my love, - he asked, soothingly running a hand on his cheek, - Let's just try?

Yoongi looked at his lover all bashful and still so eager. He leaned in right to his ear and whispered in it hotly.

- I'm already so wet for you. Feel it with your hand.

Jimin gasped and checked what Yoongi was talking about. His fingers unsurely ran between his naked asscheeks and there was the sticky substance, showing just how much the Queen was ready for him.

- Can I enter you with my fingers? - the warrior asked and received a quiet "yes" in return.

It was slow and exciting for them. He prepared the man on top of him slowly, feeling how tight he was inside, how hard he squeezed his digits with his soft walls. When the slick started running down his palm and reached his wrist he pulled out, licking at it and tasting his lover in most intimate way.

Yoongi stroked the warrior's hard cock and rubbed the tip on his loosened entrance. He carefully lowered himself on it, feeling no pain as he slid down the shaft until it was nestled deep inside.

- Ngh, hah, so good, - he blabbered, putting both his hands on the muscular chest for support, - You - you can move.

Jimin held him by his wide breedable hips and rocked the man on his length. The sensations were overwhelming, desire swirling in their tummies, clouding their minds with nothing but lust.

At another intense bounce Yoongi cried out and spurted his come everywhere in front of him. He soon felt something inside and realized his lover came too, filling his insides.

- This was...

- Amazing, - Yoongi breathed out, laying on top of the man, - My love?

- Hmm?

- Breed me. Stuff me full of our young.

The warrior circled his arms around the Queen's dainty body and turned them both around. While turning, he shifted, hissing and then licking Yoongi's mouth with his forked tongue.

The Queen responded in the same manner, shifting and getting close to the full lips again. He opened his mouth, fangs sharp and tongue slit and hissed back at the warrior. He was so handsome, strong and powerful. And he smelt so good. Smelt like the father of their future young.

Yoongi moved his body. He squirmed, performing lond graceful waves with his waist from side to side. That should let the other know he was ready to be bred, he was chosen and he was allowed to have that delicate body to fill it to the brim.

Jimin went to scent the long neck, now half covered in snake skin, beautiful and glinting gold. He scented his lover and began tangling his body with his as much as it was possible in a half transformed state. He pushed the man to the side and spooned him, clutching his thigh and raising his bent leg in the air which gave him a better access to his cum stuffed hole.

- Yoongi, - he hissed out, the slit tongue flicking out and touching the slope of the Queen's shoulder. - I'll give you our young just how you want it. Will do whatever you wish for. Fight for you, protect you. May I take you right now?

- Yesss, - Yoongi replied, trying to convey everything he had in his mind in his answer.

He felt the bumpy surface of the warrior's cockhead. Now it was even bigger than before, rubbing incessantly at the drenched entrance before breaching the ring of muscles again and inserting itself in his tight heat.

Yoongi emitted a pleased hiss. He moved his pelvis and that made the girth go all the way in, reaching his sensitive spot. The warrior started moving, setting a quick pace. Their minds were wiped empty and there was almost nothing left but the basic breeding instinct.

Yoongi's hand went to the side, between their joined bodies. He blindly found the second hemipenis that was curled outwards, away from where they were coupling. He squeezed it in his hand and jerked it as much as he could, trying to pleasure his lover the way he deserved.

Jimin nipped at Yoongi's shoulder in gratitude and thrusted harder, producing squelching sounds that rang loudly in the air. They both hissed loudly when Yoongi came again, stimulated by the constant friction and the contractions made Jimin spill his seed inside.

They stayed connected, with Jimin cupping the Queen's protruding belly and licked each other with their slit tongues, waiting for Jimin's girth to go down. Somewhere in the middle of the sensual kiss they felt the slight shift. They opened their eyes and they both lost their vertical pupils, reverting to their human form again. The breeding was complete.

The lovers thought were far from being done. Yoongi motioned for the bedside cabinet and Jimin hesitantly got up, not wanting to be away from his partner. Inside the drawer he found a wooden item, shaped like a drop.

- Put it inside me, - Yoongi asked, keeping his hand between his legs so the seed doesn't escape him.

The warrior complied, setting the item inside his lover. Yoongi spread his arms invitingly and the two of them tangled again, now sated and full of sense of completion. They studied each other's bodies with curiosity, laid in the middle of the cozy nest.

Jimin rubbed the rounded belly and was wondering how big it will get when the eggs will start growing. How many of them will there be? He thought he was hardly prepared for the sight of the Queen full of their young, will belly bursting from eggs, smelling like... smelling like mate.

- You looks so deep in thought, - Yoongi hummed, - It's the time for joy and love. Come tangle with me some more?

The warrior wrapped his limbs around the Queen and soon they stilled, instincts tame and bodies exhausted. Yoongi could finally rest after the nerve wracking day, slowly rubbing the salve into the warrior's wounds. It was time where just the two of them existed for now, without the royal intrigues and petty vipers. His Dynasty will prosper further. And his stunning lover, his strong warrior will be there all along, tightly holding his hand.

~end

#ai-ee au #ai-ee au jimsu #bts au fic #bts fanfction #jimsu au #yoonmin

[justanotherarmyfangirl]

Your in heat ffs are so good 😭😭 Totally waiting on that Jimin won’t, especially cuz I have seen many snake hybrid fics so I think it’ll be quite the deal 👀

Thank you 🥰 xoxox

Yes, snake and dragon ones are hard to find! Jimin’s story will be…um…well there will be lots of…constricting for poor y/n 🙈 I am debating on how dark I wanna make it, should I make her afraid of snakes? 🐍

#asks

[ask-feederjin]

Hi Jin from the lavender Universe! I don't think I've properly introduced myself, but I was wondering,

If your boys were hybrids, what do you think they'd all be, based on their personalities?

Much love sent from Jiminie in the mint universe! ❤️

How wonderful to meet you Jimin! It's always great to have more feeders to swap tips and stories with! ^_^

And oh! What an excellent question! I gave it some thought and ran it by the others, and here's what we've come up with:

Yoongi: Manx, F. catus Hoseok: Western Hognose Snake, H. nasicus Namjoon: Alaska-Yukon Moose, A. alces Jimin: Yorkshire Terrier, C. familiaris Taehyung: Tasmanian Devil, S. harrisii Jungkook: Giant Otter, P. brasiliensis

And as for me? Obviously a Peacock! I'd have the most beautiful tail feathers, wouldn't I? ;)

And now a question for you! If you could be any other type of hybrid, what would you be other than a panda?

#lavender//jin #lavender//ask #mint//jimin #what a nice ask!

[sweetestofchaos]

TOTW Chapter 3

paring: ot7 x oc!hybrid rating/genre/au: Teen, Angst, Fluff, Parent AU, Hybrid AU, Non-Idol AU warnings: Crying, Strong Language, Alpaca!Seokjin, Pied-Bellied Shield Tail Snake!Yoongi, Human!Namjoon, Human!Hoseok, Human!Jimin, Human!Taehyung, Kangaroo!Jungkook, Quoll!OC wc: 7.2K

“Rivers know this: There is no hurry. We shall get there some day.” — Winnie the Pooh

a/n: @namjinsmoonchile is my awesome beta for this chapter. Thanks for working with me! Also, any bold text is someone speaking English.

taglist: @elliedearest @quirkybtsarmy​

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Imani is very distressed when Namjoon enters her enclosure. The once tidy room is covered with ripped up blankets and destroyed toys. Imani’s growls and hisses are clear indicators that the little girl isn’t handling the trip from Las Vegas to South Korea well. Namjoon keeps his hands out in front of him so that his movements do not scare Imani. He is reminded of his first meeting with Imani and frowns. 

The enclosure seems fit for a larger hybrid, and it bugs Namjoon. As a human, even he knows that smaller hybrids prefer smaller spaces. It makes them feel secure. Carefully, Namjoon gathers a few feathers from the slashed pillows laying around the room and he starts to make a nest with whatever he thinks Imani will like. He left the new article of clothing from Seokjin with Jungkook and Jimin so that they would hopefully be able to win Imani over.

Namjoon watches as Imani scurries across the floor, keeping her small body close to the wall to avoid the unwanted attention of Namjoon. He huffed a laugh and sat a good foot away from the messy nest. He knows that Jungkook will scold him for such a sloppy nest…even if Jungkook can’t do much better. Namjoon runs a hand through his blue hair and thinks; he sang before to Imani, and she seemed to like his voice. Maybe Jungkook and Jimin can do the same? Clearing his throat, Namjoon stares at the nest making sure to not look in Imani’s general direction.

“Hello, Imani. Do you remember me?” Namjoon scratches the back of his neck not sure what he should say to the little girl. “Seokjin is sorry that he wasn’t able to come today. He uh, he wasn’t feeling well. But-” Namjoon smiles softly as Imani pokes her head out from under a table. “I-If you don’t mind, he sent some friends to meet you. They even have a gift for you.” Namjoon looks over his shoulder at the door and licks his lips. “Is it okay if they come in to say hello?” Namjoon turns his eyes to Imani who is now sitting five feet away from the nest.

Namjoon slowly raises his arm and waves his hand for Jungkook and Jimin to come in. A few seconds pass before the door opens and Imani’s ears are standing straight up, her black beady eyes locked onto the two unknown men walking into the room. Imani blinks at the taller of the two men, she can see a large tan tail hanging between his legs and two long tan ears on his head…what kind of hybrid is he? His large brown eyes stare right at her and Imani growls lowly. A sudden rush of firewood fills Imani’s nose, a wildfire smothered down into bright glowing embers, warm, safe…the growls stop, and Imani’s ears flicker around on her head as she listens for the other man.

The smaller of the two men, he looks familiar, but something is different about him. He has extremely kind eyes, even if they aren’t fully open with the large smile on his face. Seeing that Imani is looking at him, Jimin slowly covers his face with his hands and Imani chirps as the man from the ice cream shop crosses her mind.

“Do you remember me, Imani?” Jimin drops his hands at his sides and Imani’s little body is quivering as she starts to release one cp-cp after the other. Jimin slowly walks over to Namjoon and sits beside him while Jungkook waits. He can smell the relief oozing from Imani at seeing a familiar friendly face. “I thought you might be missing, Seokjin Hyung…he misses you too.” Jimin looks back at Jungkook and motions for the younger male to sit with them.

Sitting on the other side of Namjoon, Jungkook carefully pulls one of Seokjin’s favorite shirts from the pocket of his hoodie and Imani’s nose starts to dance as the soothing lavender and vanilla fills the room. Jungkook’s nose scrunches up as he giggles, his large front teeth on full display as he adds Seokjin’s shirt to the lame excuse of a nest. Jungkook side eyes Namjoon wanting to tease him, but the moment is forgotten when Imani clambers into the nest and cuddles into Seokjin’s shirt. The tightness around Imani’s heart loosening just a little, the soreness of her throat eases and it doesn’t hurt as much to breath yet alone chirp. A million bright yellow sunflowers standing seemingly ten feet tall in a large, lush field invade Jungkook’s mind and he inhales deeply.

“She’s happy…” Jungkook’s voice is soft as he stares down at the little quoll tucked away in the nest.

“How do you know?” Jimin questions, he can’t tell that Imani is happy but she for sure looks a lot less tense then when they first walked into the room.

“She smells like wild sunflowers; the scent of mildew is gone.”

Namjoon smiles at Jungkook’s words and he reaches into the nest to lightly scratch behind Imani’s ears. Imani chirps and crawls into Namjoon’s lap, her nose flush against Jungkook’s hand since it’s a nice mix of his scent and Seokjin’s.

“Would you like to hold her?” Namjoon offers and Jungkook’s large eyes widen comically as he stares between Namjoon and Imani. “Pup…Jungkookie would like to hold you? You’ll be safe with him, I promise.” Imani nudges her nose against Jungkook’s hand, wedging her snout in between the thumb and index finger making Jungkook freeze. Her little nose is warm but the dampness on the tip is cool. “Go head, pup.” Namjoon gives Imani’s bottom a gentle push and she climbs into Jungkook’s lap, her tiny claws gripping onto his jeans as she makes herself comfortable on his thighs.

Jungkook’s heart feels like it’s about to explode. How can Imani be so cute? She is the tiniest thing he has ever laid eyes on let alone held in his arms. Jungkook reaches down and strokes Imani’s back, her fur is soft to the touch, the white spots sit pretty against her black fur. Jungkook’s body goes taunt as Imani starts to cluck quietly in his lap, her tail curling around his wrist lightly. Should he breathe? What if he breathes too hard and scares her?

“You can breathe,” Jimin laughs softly from the other side of Namjoon and Namjoon rubs Jungkook’s back with a smile on his face.

“Breath, Kookie. You’re doing just fine.”

Taehyung sits in the nest with the rest of Bangtan, his foot bouncing up and down as he waits for the inspectors to finish looking over the house. As the pack alpha, Yoongi is showing the home while the others stay in the nest out of the way. Seokjin has thankfully shifted back into a human, the new blanket that the guys’ brought home was heavily soaked in Imani’s scent and the fact that three of his packmates smelt like the little girl put Seokjin’s mind at ease that she was safe. Seokjin has been in contact with Mister Fentin, pleased that the older man was a hybrid like himself. Seokjin listened to everything that the older man had to say, and he sat with Taehyung late into the night to help come up with Imani’s room design.

As much as the guys wanted to decorate, they held off on Seokjin’s say so. He wanted the little girl to feel like she had a say in things, that she had control over some major parts of her life. Her room had the basics in it. A bed, a nesting corner, a simple white oak dresser and matching vanity with a small toy box. They kept the walls bone white for the time being, it was a softer tone that didn’t overpower anything. They removed the more mature furnishings and gave them to friends and family. It didn’t occur to any of the guys that they have yet to let any of their parents know about Imani. It wasn’t until Taehyung’s mother called him today that he realized she had no idea she was going to be a Halmeoni.

A hand on his thigh pulls Taehyung from his mind and he looks to see that Jimin is frowning. “What’s got you looking so intense?” Jimin quips and Taehyung sighs.

“We still have to tell our parents about Imani.”

Hoseok’s eyes widen and Jungkook chokes on his banana milk making Seokjin whine and pat his back. Namjoon pinches the bridge of his nose and Jimin just bites his lower lip. Good. Now Taehyung doesn’t feel as bad knowing that all of them really did forget about their families. Seokjin pushes some hair from his face and waves off Taehyung’s words.

“We can worry about that later. No one will be upset once they meet Imani,” Seokjin assures his pack and Jimin pulls out his phone.

“What are you doing, Mini?” Taehyung hooks his chin over Jimin’s shoulder and stares down at the phone in Jimin’s hand.

“Well, what if we do an adoption announcement? We could let everyone know what’s going on without saying anything about Imani. Once the adoption is finalized, and she’s all settled in we could throw a party.”

“What, like a baby shower?”

“Yeah, but it would be an adoption shower!” Jimin grins as he holds his phone up for Taehyung to see the pretty photos on Pinterest of all the different ideas. Taehyung smiles, his mind already racing with different designs for the dress that he would love to create for Imani. Oh! Maybe they could all wear complementary outfits to make Imani’s dress stand out.

Namjoon laughs seeing the way Taehyung’s eyes are sparkling. “Why don’t we wait to get Imani settled in before we start planning any parties.” Ever the voice of reason, Namjoon looks around at everyone and they nod in agreement. Though Jimin and Taehyung share a look with each other that everyone else sees.

Footsteps catch Seokjin’s attention, the ears on top of his head tilting in the direction of the steps that lead to the lower levels of the house. The sound of the front door opening catches everyone’s attention and Seokjin can hear Yoongi talking to the inspectors, but he can’t make out what is being said. The door closes and Yoongi sighs, resting his forehead against the cool wood. They sent two hybrids to do the inspection, an omega Yorkie, and an alpha Bearded Dragon…Yoongi expected them to send out humans. Both hybrids were kind enough to wear scent blockers and Yoongi was thankful that they were extremely thorough with their inspection. Yoongi didn’t want to take any chances with Imani’s safety.

Before the two left they gave Yoongi a list of things that needed to be fixed before Imani could come to live with them. He had two days and on the third day they would be back. If they passed, Mister Fentin would bring Imani to them that very same day. Pulling away from the door, Yoongi glances over the list and nods his head. It’s all minor things. Locks need to be added, some things need to be put up higher, child proofing somethings that they didn’t think needed to be child proofed. Yoongi heads to the fourth floor and when he reaches the top of the steps, he can feel everyone’s eyes on him.

“Well?” Seokjin’s voice is tense, his body quivering as he stares with wide eyes and bottom lip raw from being chewed on.

Yoongi holds up the list in his hand. “There are a few things that we missed that need to be fixed within the next two days. On Friday, they will be back and if we pass-” Yoongi looks around at his pack as they all hold their breath. “We’ll have Imani come home.”

“Really?!” Seokjin’s eyes start to tear up and everyone wraps their arms around him as he cries loudly. Yoongi licks his lips and smiles, at least these are happy tears this time.

“What do we need to fix?” Hoseok asks and Yoongi walks into the nest, handing over the list.

Hoseok reads everything out loud, and the guys divide the work between themselves equally.

“Two days? We can get this done by tomorrow!” Jungkook’s grin is large as he stares down at the list. This is nothing, he could honestly do everything by himself. “Hyung, why don’t the three of us-” Jungkook points to himself along with Jimin and Yoongi. “knock this out? The others can finish setting up some things in Imani’s room since the stuff from the states is coming tomorrow too.”

“Ashii!” Namjoon scratches his chin, a little bit of stubble starting to grow. “I forgot that it was being delivered tomorrow. What do you think Yoongi, hyung? Jin hyung and Taehyung can set up the room while Hoseok and I clean up?”

“Everyone agrees?” Yoongi looks around and everyone nods their head. “Great…now what should we order for dinner?”

Mister Fentin cannot stop the smile from slipping onto his face as he parks his car in front of the Min pack’s home. It’s a large white building, six stories high that is nestled between two brick homes. The exterior is beautiful with a small spiraling staircase that leads to the front door where there is a tiny balcony with two potted plants. Below the balcony, a large white door leads into Hoseok and Seokjin’s shared business, a nail and hair salon with a massage parlor. Mister Fentin is impressed, he knew that the Min pack was well off, but this beats his expectations.

“Okay, dear. Let’s get you nice and settled in, yes?” Mister Fentin grabs the carrier that Imani is sitting in and exits his car. He walks up the wooden steps, making sure to hold onto the iron railing as he goes. Standing in front of the front door, Mister Fentin schools his face and knocks on the door three times before he takes a step back. Imani whines from her carrier and Mister Fentin tuts at her softly. “Easy, dear. This will be your new home; the Min pack will take good care of you. Your pack all live here together.”

A cold wetness plops into Mister Fentin’s ear on top of his head and he flinches. Tilting his head back, Mister Fentin yelps when another cold drop lands on his cheek. Just as the front door opens it starts to pitter down and Mister Fentin rushes in to keep himself dry from the sudden downpour.  

“Looks like I made it just in time,” Namjoon laughs softly, and Mister Fentin nods his head, wiping the raindrop from his face. “Right this way. Everyone is on the fourth-floor waiting.” Namjoon starts to head towards the steps, but he stops. “Would you feel more comfortable using the lift?” Namjoon offers as he looks down at the carrier in Mister Fentin’s hand.

“The lift would be splendid, thank you Namjoon.”

Namjoon nods his head and leads Mister Fentin over to the personal elevator that is hidden behind a set of sliding doors. He lets Mister Fentin enter first and follows him, “Any luck with shifting?”

“Not that I was informed. However, the orphanage had informed me before I left that Imani wasn’t in the best of moods this morning.”

Namjoon frowns at the news and presses the number four as the doors shut. He wonders what could have made Imani upset before she left the orphanage. Hearing the elevator rising, Seokjin starts to fidget with a loose strand of string on his oversized sweater. Smelling the sour scent, Jungkook wraps his arms around Seokjin’s waist and kisses the back of his neck, “Don’t worry, hyungie! Imani is gonna love you!”

“God…please don’t let me shift.” Seokjin’s heart is pounding in his chest twice as fast as usual. He feels faint and the blood rushing behind his ears is so loud. Is he having a heart attack? Yoongi grabs hold of Seokjin’s hand and squeezes lightly.

“Deep breath, Hyung.” Yoongi instructs Seokjin through a small breathing exercise and by the time the elevator doors open, Seokjin doesn’t feel as lost.

Namjoon holds the door for Mister Fentin to exit first and Yoongi lets go of Seokjin’s hand, stepping forward to shake the older man’s hand.

“Ah! Mister Min, it’s nice to finally meet you, young man.” Mister Fentin shakes Yoongi’s hand firmly, the smile on his face putting Yoongi at ease as the older hybrid moves on to meet the rest of the Min pack.

Sunflower petals bloom in Seokjin’s lungs and his eyes dart to the small cage in Mister Fentin’s hand. Everything around him fades into the background, he can hear Imani’s heartbeat and it’s beating rapidly just like his. He can smell her curiosity and fear tangled together as Mister Fentin sets the carrier onto the floor.

“Is there somewhere you would like me to release her?” Mister Fentin looks around, and everyone looks to Seokjin who is frozen. Mister Fentin smiles, he knows that look very well. It’s the look of a new parent meeting their baby for the first time. Seokjin is a bundle of nerves with nothing but stars in his eyes, this is the perfect pack for Imani to join.

“Hyungie…” Yoongi whispers Seokjin’s name affectionately, pulling him from his trance. “Did you want Imani in the nest or her room?” Yoongi questions and Seokjin swallows, once, twice…he clears his throat and motions towards the nest.

Slowly, Seokjin steps towards the carrier, leaving about a foot between himself and Imani. Seokjin lowers himself into a squat and pushes out his lavender and vanilla scent, hoping to ease some of Imani’s fears. Imani’s nose twitches from the scent and it’s not faint like all the other times, it’s much stronger. Imani starts to chip in the carrier, her cries pulling at Seokjin’s heart as she begs to be let out.

“P-Please…” Seokjin’s voice is just above a whisper, but Mister Fentin hears him loud and clear. Smiling, Mister Fentin opens the carrier and Seokjin holds his breath as he stares into the darkness. A pink nose is the first thing to come into view, followed by two large round watery black eyes and all of Seokjin’s strength leaves him. He drops to his butt, his knees bent awkwardly apart as he stares at Imani’s little furry body coming closer and closer towards him. Her nose is twitching like crazy, and she hasn’t looked away from him at all, it’s like all she can see is Seokjin. Seokjin’s hands drop to the floor between his legs, his lower lip wobbling as Imani's snout touches the pad of his middle finger. “Cria.”

The word is shaky, filled with such deep love that it hits everyone’s ears as if Seokjin screamed it at the top of his lungs. Imani’s small paws press into Seokjin’s hands, her claws grazing the skin lightly. Imani fits entirely in the palms of Seokjin’s hand and he starts humming, pulling the small quoll to his chest, and nuzzling his nose into the soft fur of Imani’s neck and back. Imani answers Seokjin’s soft cries with her own cp-cps and everyone is misty eyed at the sight. Finally. Finally, Imani is in Seokjin’s arms where she belongs. Yoongi clears his throat and blinks his eyes a few times, sniffling before he turns his attention to Mister Fentin.

“Would you like something to drink? Wait it out a little for the storm to lighten up?” Yoongi offers and Mister Fentin declines politely.

“This is your time with Imani. Enjoy it to the fullest.” Mister Fentin looks down at Seokjin and sighs happily. “Take care, my dear. Min pack, it was wonderful to meet you all. I hope your days are filled with endless joy.” Mister Fentin takes his leave, shooing away Namjoon as he offers to walk the man out. Namjoon is quick to tell Mister Fentin to grab an umbrella on the way out and Mister Fentin nods his head, disappearing into the elevator.

“Hyung…” Hoseok is the first to speak now that they are all alone. “Let’s get in the nest, yeah?” Hoseok motions for Jungkook to help him and together they carefully help Seokjin to his feet and lead him into the nest with Imani in his arms. Seokjin starts to cry the moment his head touches one of the pillows and Imani licks at his scent gland, her little nose twitching as she tries to draw out more of the soothing scent that is known as Seokjin.

“I’ll plate up some snacks,” Yoongi announces as everyone crowds into the nest. Hoseok and Taehyung keeping the most distance away from Imani since she isn’t completely acclimated to their scents. The storm outside picks up, the rain pelting the windows harshly and painting the sky a deep, dark grey. Namjoon stares out the window and frowns, he hopes that Mister Fentin makes it back to his hotel okay. Jungkook and Jimin curl around Seokjin while Namjoon sits by his head, stroking his hair away from his forehead and every once in a while, scratching lightly behind Imani’s ears. Taehyung and Hoseok are by Seokjin’s feet, cuddled into each other as they watch Seokjin fall more in love with Imani with smiles on their faces.

It's times like now that they both feel envious of the hybrids in their pack. What do they all smell like right now? What do their heart beats sound like together at this very moment? Are they beating as one or creating a whole different sound of life? Taehyung’s eyes crinkle as Imani yawns, a small squeak coming out at the end as she shakes her head. Jimin giggles and smooths his hand down the length of Imani’s tail, watching with bright eyes as she crawls across Seokjin’s chest and drops down onto the pillow. Imani buries herself into the crook of Seokjin’s neck and makes a blanket out of his brown hair making Jungkook flash that bunny-like smile as he chuckles.

“Sleep well, my cria.” Seokjin’s voice is feather soft as he speaks and his eyes flutter close, exhausted from this week’s ups and downs. His body melts into the nest and he snuggles into Imani’s fur. Hearing Yoongi moving around in the kitchenette making something for everyone to snack on puts a smile on Seokjin’s face and he falls into a peaceful slumber.

It’s going on day three of Imani being in the Min pack’s care and she refuses to shift, yet alone leave Seokjin’s shoulder. Imani has claimed Seokjin as hers and whenever one of the guys gets too close, she hisses at them and looks less than pleased. Seokjin doesn’t mind, he coos at Imani and presses kisses to the top of her head while telling the guys it will pass. Seokjin isn’t worried that Imani hasn’t shifted yet, he is sure that it will happen soon. He thinks that Imani still has to get used to all the unfamiliar scents in the house. For the most part, Seokjin has spent most of his time in the nest and Imani’s room since a lot of her mother’s scent is lingering on her things.

Yoongi on the other hand, is fighting his alpha to not force Imani to shift. He is worried that the longer she says in her animal form the more damage she is doing to herself. There are horror stories of hybrids not shifting back and going feral or losing the ability to shift back at all. Sitting in his office on the parlor level of their home, Yoongi stares at the computer screen in front of him with a frown. His request to work from home has been approved but his workload has seemingly doubled. He scoffs and leans back in his chair, closing his eyes with a sigh. He really doesn’t feel like working right now but he must, otherwise he will be behind on all his projects. As a management analyst, Yoongi cannot fall behind on any of his projects.

Thunder clashes outside and lightning streaks the sky just before the rain pours down from the skies. Yoongi’s frown deepens. This is the second day of heavy rain and it’s putting him on edge. Their street has already gotten seven inches of rain which was a pain in the ass. Who knows how much will come with this second wave of the storm. Yoongi’s phone pings from the desk and he sits up, grabbing the device to see that Jungkook texted him. He discovered that he was out of his vitamins and drove to the store to get some more along with a few things for the house. Looks like he’s stuck at the store because the power went out and the doors won’t open. Yoongi tells Jungkook to stay safe and keep him in the loop if anything major happens. Yoongi does a quick mental checklist to remember what all Jungkook said he was going to get and thankfully it’s nothing that Seokjin or Imani needs at this time.

Thinking of the little girl, Yoongi glances at his computer screen and shakes his head. He will have to do this another time when his mind isn’t so foggy. Saving what little work has been completed, Yoongi turns his computer off and leaves his office, making sure to shut and lock the door behind himself. Looking at the steps, Yoongi decides that he should get some kind of leg workout for the day. Walking up the three flights of steps, Yoongi’s tongue flicks out as he reaches the top of the steps. Seokjin’s scent isn’t heavy in the air and Yoongi can hear the water running in the bathroom. Walking over to the nest, Yoongi sees that Imani is curled up into a small ball, tucked away in the corner of the nest out of harm's way.

A smile pulls at Yoongi’s mouth as he watches Imani’s ears twitch in her sleep. He wonders what she’s dreaming about. Footsteps catch Yoongi’s attention and it’s just Namjoon coming from downstairs. His blue hair is sticking up and fluffy, letting Yoongi know that the man has just woken up from a midday nap. Namjoon smiles at Yoongi and comes to stand by his side at the edge of the nest.

“Still no shift?” Namjoon frowns and Yoongi sighs. “How long are you going to wait?”

Yoongi nibbles on a piece of dry skin in the corner of his lower lip. He knows that Imani’s time is ticking, he really doesn’t want to risk her health. “If she hasn’t shifted by the end of the week-” Yoongi inhales defeatedly and tilts his head. “I’ll have to force a shift. I don’t care how healthy her screenings were. This shit is dangerous for any age.”

Namjoon nods his head in solemn agreement with Yoongi’s words and pats the snake hybrid on his back. “Where’s Seokjin hyung?” Namjoon asks, finally noticing that the older male isn’t within his line of sight. Yoongi nods his head towards the showers and Namjoon smiles. “Looks like he’s adjusting well to parenthood.”

“You think?”

Namjoon runs a hand through his messy hair and nods. “Don’t most parents of newborns take showers when the baby is sleeping?” Yoongi grunts, a nonverbal acknowledgement of Namjoon’s words before he heads towards the kitchenette. “Can you grab me some tea?” Namjoon glances down at Imani and squats with a yawn. He could go for another nap; this rainy weather is doing nothing for his energy. A sudden clap of thunder rumbles in the sky making Namjoon jump and tumble face first into the nest. Thankfully, Imani isn’t too close by and Namjoon quickly lifts himself to a sitting position. His cheeks are on fire even though no one is around to see it. Another clap of thunder and the lights go out making Namjoon sigh while Yoongi curses. From the bathroom, Seokjin cursing up a storm can be heard, and Namjoon is thankful that the older male will be just fine with his enhanced eyesight.

A whimper catches Namjoon’s attention and he squints in the dark, “Imani?” Namjoon calls softly and he reaches a hand out slowly in the direction that he remembers seeing the little quoll sleeping in. A sudden force crashes into Namjoon’s chest, sending him onto his back with a loud cry of surprise. Hot wet liquid soaks through his shirt and the weight on his chest is something that he is not used to. The fabric of Namjoon’s shirt at his stomach is twisted tightly and Namjoon’s arms freeze in the air above the little body on top of him.

“Y-Yoongi!” Namjoon’s voice is as level as it can be with a touch of urgency to it. Namjoon slowly brings his arms down and cradles the teeny tiny body to him. One hand on Imani’s lower back and the other smoothing down her hair. “Y-You’re okay, pup.” Namjoon’s voice is thick as the weight on his chest sinks down and settles on his heart. He feels, well, Namjoon isn’t sure how he feels as Imani cries into his chest, shifted into a human.

Above them, Yoongi rushes from the kitchenette and the bottle of water in his hand crashes to the floor as Yoongi takes in the sight before him in the dark. There in the nest, Namjoon holds Imani in his arms as the little girl cries. Before he can say anything, the lights flicker back on as the backup generator kicks on and Yoongi can now clearly see that Namjoon is crying right along with Imani. Yoongi places a hand over his heart and rubs at the tender organ beneath his skin, it feels like the muscle is going to jump out of his chest. He can’t recognize this feeling as he watches Namjoon comfort Imani with soft and sweet words. Namjoon’s movements are jerky as he pats Imani’s head and tries to rock from side to side while on his back.

Yoongi blinks twice before it dawns on him. Imani shifted. She’s shifted! Pulling his phone from his pocket, Yoongi opens his camera and starts recording what he will remember as Namjoon’s first moment with Imani. Pleased with the video, Yoongi sends it to the group chat and shortly after the sound of feet running up the steps as well as the bathroom door being yanked open fill the air.

“I-Is she really-” Seokjin’s words are lost in his cries as he stops dead in his tracks a good distance away from the nest. Hoseok, Taehyung and Jimin are all staring at the scene with large wide eyes unable to believe what they are seeing. Jimin starts to cry, happy that Imani has finally shown her true self and Taehyung holds him tightly, fighting back his own tears.

Hoseok wipes at his misty eyes and clears his throat, “We should make her something to eat, right?”

“C-Clothes! She needs clothes!” Seokjin spins on his heel and rushes towards Imani’s room wanting to swaddle the small girl in the softest fabric. The omega in him screams to protect Imani’s naked form from the raging storm outside, even if Seokjin knows logically it cannot harm her while she’s inside.

“I’ll help Hoba,” Yoongi announces as he looks around the room. “Joonie, do you need anything?”

Namjoon turns his head to look at Yoongi and shakes his head with a frown, “I’m good.”

Yoongi picks up the water bottle that he dropped and tosses it to Taehyung who is quick to catch it. “Make sure he drinks that once Seokjin comes back.”

As Yoongi heads over to the kitchenette to help Hoseok, Seokjin hurries over to the nest with an outfit for Imani in hand. Entering the nest, Seokjin starts to hum, the soft sound vibrating the air and catching Imani’s attention as he pushes out his scent, the fresh scent of lavender stronger than the soft vanilla. Imani pulls away from Namjoon’s chest and reaches out for Seokjin, a weak chirp falling from her lips making Seokjin coo and pull Imani into his arms. Happy with Imani in his lap, Seokjin starts to fuss as he hums, checking over every inch of Imani’s face and body for any marks or signs of discomfort.

“Hyung…why don’t you give Imani a bath? I think that will soothe the both of you.” Taehyung offers and Jimin’s face twists into a small frown.

“What about her hair?” Jimin whispers to Taehyung, noticing that Imani’s long dark hair is frizzy, knotted and matted. He winces knowing that it will not be an easy job to get Imani’s hair back to the cute curls that they saw in Vegas.

Seokjin hugs Imani closer to him and guilds her face to his neck to reach his scent gland better. Jimin has a point, sadly none of them have anything in the house currently that he thinks will help with Imani’s hair. He glances down at the crazy mess on top of Imani’s head, frowning when he can’t see her black ears.

“Get Hobi and have him meet me in the bathroom. Maybe we can catch Jungkook before he leaves the store to pick up a few things.” Seokjin stands and Namjoon helps him out of the nest, keeping his hands up in case Seokjin falls backwards, not used to moving around with Imani’s new weight. “Come on, cria. Let Jinnie get you nice and clean. Would you like that? Huh?” Seokjin nuzzles his nose against Imani’s temple and smiles. “Yoongiah and Hobi are making a yummy snack that we can eat after. Are you hungry?”

Imani wiggles in Seokjin’s hold, her eyes peeking over his shoulder as she glances over at the kitchenette where she can see two people moving around. Her silence makes everyone look at each other and it dawns on Namjoon, “She might not understand Korean.”

“What?” Seokjin panics. He can speak some English but it’s not his strong suit. “Her file said that her-” Seokjin stops himself, not wanting to mention Imani’s parents in front of her.

 “Hungwy.” Imani answers Seokjin’s question in English, her voice is pinched and airy from not being used in a while and Seokjin frowns while Namjoon’s eyebrows furrow together. They will have to figure out what language Imani is best at…after she gets settled. Wordlessly, Seokjin grabs the bottle of water out of Taehyung’s hands and continues his way towards the bathroom that is large enough to fit a full grown alpaca and kangaroo inside together.  

“We’ll eat right after a bath.”

In the bathroom, Seokjin moves about getting everything ready while holding Imani in his arms. She keeps her little arms locked around the back of Seokjin’s neck and he mummers little words of praise as he goes about getting the tub set up. Once in the oversized tub, Imani doesn’t let go of Seokjin’s right hand, making it difficult to properly wash her. Thankfully, Hoseok comes in and he helps with Imani’s bath, taking note of the type of hair she has and calling Jungkook to let him know what he needs to grab from the store before he comes home. Jungkook is heartbroken that he has missed Imani’s first shift in person, but he is determined to make it up by getting everything on the list that Hoseok texts him. Plus, now that Imani has shifted, Jungkook can spoil her with sweets!

“I’ll do her hair when Jungkook comes back. Doing anything right now will just make it worse and I really don’t want to cut her hair if I don’t have to,” Hoseok explains to Seokjin as he holds up a large muted green towel that has a frog hood attached. Seokjin lifts Imani from the tub and Hoseok carefully wraps Imani up in the large towel, pulling the hood over Imani’s head before he steps back and lets Seokjin take over.

Hoseok takes his time cleaning up the water on the floor and draining the tub, looking over at Seokjin and Imani with a smile on his face. Seokjin is completely in love with the little girl, it’s obvious to anyone who has eyes. Seokjin’s actions are so soft, and he moves with a patience that Hoseok hasn’t even seen Seokjin use with the maknaes. Seokjin speaks slowly in English with Imani, words of praise as she lets Seokjin take care of her. Once Imani is all dried off, Seokjin gets her dressed in an orange creamsicle colored cable knit two-piece jogger set with white and light orange poke-a-dot soaks that have little rubber tangerines on the bottom of them to match. Hoseok cannot remember the last time he has seen someone look so cute. He just wants to scoop Imani up and shower her in all the love possible, but he holds himself back. He doesn’t want to overwhelm the poor girl.

Leading the way out the bathroom, Hoseok smiles when he sees the guys sitting at the table waiting for them. Hoseok takes the empty seat beside Yoongi and Seokjin places Imani into her own seat that has a booster attached before he sits in the chair closest to her. On the table Yoongi has laid out a few different dishes, jangjorim, white rice, tteokbokki, egg rolls with seaweed and ham, beef cabbage soup, yeonkeun jorim, and a few other dishes. Imani looks at everything on the table with wide eyes and Namjoon wonders if she has ever tried Korean food.

“Imani-” Namjoon decides to speak in English. After Seokjin took Imani to the bathroom, he double checked her file, and it said that Imani may only understand some Korean since her father died when she was younger. “Do you like Korean food, pup? Did you try any of this with your…mommy?”

Imani looks at Namjoon and looks back to the food on the table. The fat white noodles (tteokbokki) and the pretty flower (lotus root), Imani knows that she likes a lot. Pointing to the two dishes, Imani smiles showing off her tiny white teeth and everyone’s breath catches in their throats. Imani has one single, lone dimple on her right cheek! Namjoon can’t help but smile back, his own dimples on display. Seokjin grabs Imani’s plate and passes it to Jimin who is more than happy to put a little of everything on it. He makes sure to add a little more of the tteokbokki and lotus root, too. As everyone starts to eat, they joke and mess around with each other. The ears on top of Imani’s head are flicking at every voice, as she tries to match each voice to its person.

Imani counts the men at the table and frowns. “Where-” Imani tries to remember the man’s name. It’s something so easy to remember. “Cookie! Where Cookie?”

The guys all stare at Imani shocked. Not only is she asking for Jungkook, but she knows him by name. Seokjin smiles and pats Imani’s head before he wipes some sauce from the corner of her mouth.

“Jungkookie is at the store.” Seokjin answers Imani’s question and he realizes that he spoke in Korean. Before he can correct himself, Imani frowns and crosses her arms over her chest.

“Cookie, come home, now!”

“Wha!”

“Ah!”

Everyone is shocked once again. Looks like Imani does understand Korean and Namjoon thanks Lisa Jackson silently once again for keeping her late husband’s culture alive with Imani. Taehyung calls Jungkook to check on the status of his whereabouts and thankfully Jungkook is on his way home, with the rain he will be there in ten, possibly fifteen minutes. Taehyung chooses not to inform Jungkook that Imani is asking for him, so that he will drive home safely and not risk his life.

“Kookie is coming. Now come on and eat, Imani. You are doing so well!” Seokjin holds out his chopsticks and Imani eats the food offered happily now that she knows Jungkook will be home soon.

Yoongi watches Imani and scratches his chin, maybe Seokjin was right after all. Imani just needed to get used to their scents. While in her animal form all she did was hiss but maybe it was to warn them. Maybe hissing was Imani’s way to tell everyone to back off while she tries to figure out what’s happened to her. Yoongi takes a sip of his water and clears his throat, calling for everyone’s attention without having to use his words.

“Namjoon. Tomorrow, you need to inform the caseworkers that Imani has shifted. They will most likely want her to get an exam and some work done. So, I want Seokjin and Jungkook to take her to the doctor before lunch if you can.”

“Why before lunch?” Jimin questions and Seokjin answers.

“She always takes a nap right after eating lunch for at least forty minutes. We don’t really know if that will change or not since she shifted.”

The sound of the front door catches Imani’s attention and she stops eating. “What’s wrong?” Taehyung looks up from his plate worried about Imani’s sudden action.

“Cookie home!” Imani pushes her plate away from herself and Seokjin is quick to stop her struggling to unbuckle herself from the booster seat.

“Wait a second, cria. Let Kookie get up the steps.”

The elevator starts up and Imani starts to chirp making everyone laugh. Carefully, Seokjin unbuckles Imani from the booster seat and sets her on the floor. Imani tries to make a run for it, but Seokjin grabs her hand, forcing her to stay in her place.

“Wait. You don’t want to make Kookie trip, right?”

Imani pouts at Seokjin’s words but it doesn’t last long. When the elevator doors open and Jungkook steps onto the nesting floor, Imani chirps happily and shouts, “Cookie, home!”

Hearing his name come from the little girl, Jungkook freezes and stares with wide eyes. “S-She said my name?” Jungkook’s mind is racing. She knows him. She knows him! Grinning, Seokjin releases Imani’s hand and Jungkook is quick to drop the bags in his hands as the little girl runs across the room to greet him. Jungkook drops to his knees and opens his arms wide, catching Imani easily as she throws herself into his chest.

“Cookie, home!” Imani’s arms wrap around the back of Jungkook’s neck, and he wraps his arms around her, making sure to support her butt with his forearm before he stands up with Imani in his arms.

“Look at you! Aren’t you the cutest little girl in the whole world?” Jungkook pinches Imani’s cheek making her giggle and his nose scrunches up as he smiles. He loves the outfit that she has on, and the socks just make his whole day. “I’ve missed your lil face! Did you miss me?”

“Yesh! Now, Cookie eat!” Imani points over to the table and Jungkook notices for the first time that everyone is in the middle of eating what he would consider brunch.

Beaming, Jungkook walks over to the table with Imani in his arms and he puts her in the booster seat, locking her in before he pats her wild hair. “I really missed you…” Jungkook taps Imani’s nose with his finger and sighs happily before he goes to sit beside Namjoon. “Best day ever,” Jungkook comments and the others agree with him as he starts to load his plate with food.

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