#Han jisung werewolf

[straylightdream]

hopelessly devote

featuring: werewolf han jisung x f. reader

synopsis: his life changed unexpectedly and he’s attempting to cope with the inner turmoil he faces as he accepts the beast living inside him.

genre: wolf au, college au, smut, angst, mutual pining, friends to lovers, roommates to lovers

warnings: angst, talks about being a werewolf, and explicit sexual content (smut warnings below the cut)

word count: 5.7k

𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬.

an: I’m reworking and old story and starting a connecting series with skz as werewolves. Thank you @therhythmafterthesummer for helping me edit and figure out this story.

warnings: protected sex, fingering, soft dom jisung, mentions of marking and bruising, knotting

It’s a quiet night, but it’s one of those nights where you haven’t been able to fall asleep. You have too much on your mind to actually fall asleep. The sound of your roommate knocking on your bedroom door catches you attention, before it slowly opens.

“Can I come in?”

Rolling over so you’re looking at the door, “yeah.” Jisung stares at you with sad eyes. Patting the bed next to you he joins you

He seems tense as he lies next to you. There’s a worried look that’s painted across his face. Laying on your side you stare at him.

“Jisung what’s wrong?”

A heavy sigh passes his lips as he turns on his side to stare at you. “The full moon is in two days.”

You can’t help but feel sorry for him. This is only going to be his second full moon and from what he’s told you the first one was very painful. He was a complete mess the following day.

“Has Chan or Changbin mentioned if it will get easier?”

“Chan said as soon as I start changing freely without the full moon it will start to barely hurt,” he doesn’t sound confident at all as he speaks to you.

“Why don’t you try changing without the moon?” You reach out, taking his hand in yours.

“YN, I’m afraid of losing control each time I change,” another heavy sigh passes his lips as he gently squeezes your hand. You’ve been by his side from the moment he got bit. You took him out to the forest the first full moon he changed. You stood by his side as he screamed in pain changing for the first time. You stayed there until he begged you to drive away. His number one fear has always been hurting you.

“There’s so many things I’m not ready for. First I have to learn how to change on command. So that each time I change it doesn’t feel like I’m dying and then I need to figure out how I even get through my first rut.”

Your cheeks burn at the thought of Jisung having to go through a rut. When he first changed Chan and Changbin came over to let him know the ups and downs of his new life. Jisung was so overwhelmed by all the information he started rambling on about it and mentioned how bad his rut will be at first.

“Do you have an idea on what you’re gonna do about your rut?” You aren’t sure why you ask. Maybe it’s because Jisung is your best friend and roommate and you’re just worried about him, or maybe it’s because you have a crush on him and part of you can’t seem to push it away.

“I’m not sure. I might have Chan and Changbin lock me up. They said the first time will be by far the worst and that afterwards I’m just gonna be,” he pauses and looks at you with his cheeks flushed. “I’m just going to be pretty horny.” He swallows loudly and stares at you awkwardly, “Chan said I’m just gonna be on edge a lot.”

“Does anything help?” you’re playing with fire by asking this but you can’t seem to stop.

“Chan said I just should act on my urges. That relieving it makes everything better.” The tips of his ears are bright red.

“I guess having a girlfriend would help,” you let out an awkward laugh.

“Yeah probably,” he drags his thumb across your skin catching your attention.

“Did you want to sleep in here tonight” it’s not the first time you would share a bed with him. Jisung has always been a person who loves skinship and often loves cuddling with you.

“Yeah I don’t exactly want to be alone. If I go to my room I’m just going to lay there and overthink everything.”

He moves so he’s laying on his back staring at the ceiling. A heavy sigh passes his lips as he looks so torn up. Without thinking you move closer to him resting your head on his chest and putting your arm across his stomach holding yourself closer to him.

“You're not alone Jisung. You never have been,” you listen to his heart and snuggle up closer to him.

“I don’t know what I would do without you,” his hand gently runs up your side. “My greatest fear is doing something that would hurt you.” His voice is shaky as he speaks to you. “I need to learn to control this so I don’t have to worry about something snapping inside me.”

You look up at him to see his eyes are glassy, “Jisung I’ve never been afraid of you. Even that night in the forest, I wasn’t afraid of you. I was just worried about you being hurt.”

You hold him tighter wanting to let him know that he's safe with you. You love him so much, and it hurts to watch him suffer through everything he’s going through.

“What happens if I hurt you?”

“It’s not going to happen, so stop worrying about it,” you know that even when he gets frustrated with you there’s never been an ounce of malice towards you. Everything with the beast inside him heightens all his emotions at one point or another but he wouldn’t ever hurt you.

“If it makes you feel better this full moon I’ll stay far away,” you know he regretted letting you go to the forest with him the first time he changed.

“Yeah that’s probably for the best,” he sighs.

“Will you be alone?” Your stomach twists just thinking about the thought of him being alone out there suffering.

“No Chan will be there, and he said Minho will come along too.”

“Okay as long as you’re not alone.”

You lay there in his arms until you both fall asleep. Your dreams consist of your best friend who is holding you close. You dream of a lazy summer afternoon where you’re both laying on your bedroom floor as teenagers laughing. Things were easier back then. You crave the normalcy of your teenage years, but you wouldn’t give up how things are now. Even though Jisung is a wolf and you wish more than anything you could take his curse away from him, you would stand by his side until the end of the world.

The morning light shines through your curtains waking you slowly. You nuzzle closer into the chest of your best friend. A soft yawn passes your lips as you close your eyes.

“Good morning,” he says softly.

“Good morning,” you slowly pull away, stretching your body.

-

The day of the full moon Jisung is on edge. He paces around your apartment for most of the morning. In the afternoon he starts telling you about his plan for attempting to work on learning to change at will.

You want nothing more than to just hold him and tell him he’ll be okay, but you know you can’t do that.

Around sunset he grabs his backpack and starts to head out. He gives you one final goodbye and holds you tight for a long moment before pressing his lips to the top of your head.

“I’ll be back after sunrise. Please stay here, and please be safe,” he says softly.

“I’ll be okay Jisung, I need you to stay safe and not worry about me.”

As he walks out the door you lock it and press your back to the door. You take a deep breath trying to hold yourself together but you can’t help the sob that breaks as you start to worry about your best friend. You know the pain he’s going to suffer through tonight is going to be excruciating. You cry for too long before you force yourself to pull it together.

You try your hardest to keep yourself distracted as the sun fully sets and the full moon rises. Looking out the window that looks onto the city, there’s an aching in your chest as you worry about Jisung.

As night comes you lay in bed barely able to sleep. You get maybe two hours of sleep as you wait for Jisung to return home. The alarm clock on your nightstand reads six in the morning. You listen carefully hearing the front door open. Leaping out of bed, you run to the living area to find an exhausted Jisung walking in. He’s dressed in a pair of sweats and a shirt. His hair looks a mess and his eyes are red like he’s been crying. Without a second thought you throw your body into his and hold him tight.

“Are you okay?” you ask, holding on.

“Yeah I’m gonna be okay,” he says as tears slowly slide down his cheeks. “It was just as hard as last time.”

Pulling away from him you reach up and wipe his tears away. He looks completely defeated as he stands there in front of you. Your heart breaks at how sad he looks. “How do I keep doing this?”

“Chan says it gets easier,” you try to remain positive as you try to hold yourself together.

“When is it gonna get easier?” He drops his head as the tears continue to slide down his cheek.

“Unfortunately I don’t know, but trust what Chan and Changbin say,” you brush away his tears gently. “Maybe before the next moon you should try to change on your own?”

“Okay,” he sighs. “Can we please nap together? I just need to be held.”

“Of course.”

Laying in his bed he lays on his side with you pressed right behind him holding him tight.

-

Over the next three weeks Jisung is gone often. Whenever he’s not in school he’s with Chan, Changbin and Minho attempting to learn to change at will. They’re doing everything in their power to help Jisung cope with how his life is now.

The first few days he comes home he’s just as emotionally drained as he was the last full moon. About a week in he just seems dazed and tired. You haven’t had to hold him as he falls asleep.

He’s got a few days until his next full moon and he’s a ball of nervous energy.

Sitting on the couch next to you a heavy sigh passes his lips. You look over at him raising your eyebrow curious to what’s on his mind.

“Jisung?”

“My first rut is near,” he spats out, out of nowhere.

Your eyes go wide knowing that his first rut is going to be intense.

“Minho says that from when I got turned the timeline lines up that it’s going to happen shortly after this full moon.”

“Okay you can get through this. What’s the plan?” You assume Jisung and the small pack of boys have already made up a plan.

“I need to stay far away from you, so I won’t hurt you,” his voice is laced with worry as you stare at him.

“I’m not afraid of you hurting me,” you can’t understand why he’s so worried about hurting you.

“The boys said I’m going to have this hunger inside me that will make it where my brain will only want one thing. I can’t let anything happen to you.”

You know exactly what the one thing he’s going to need is. There’s this little part in your brain that wonders what it would be like to let him have his way with you. What it would be like to feed the beast.

“Okay. I’ll do whatever you want. Where are you going? I’m assuming you won’t be anywhere near me.”

“They said that even the scent of you could push me over the edge. I’m going to stay at Chan’s. He said most of the pack will be there to watch over me. Hyunjin just finished his first rut and he said it was intense.”

“What did Hyunjin do to get through it?” You probably shouldn’t ask but you want to know.

“Hyunjin has a girlfriend,” Jisung says with his eyes trained on you. “Hyunjin said it got to be too much and she had to help.”

“Are you going to have someone help you?” The thought of a random girl being with him intimately makes you feel sick to your stomach but you won’t ever admit that to him.

“No I can’t risk hurting anyone, and we both know I can’t just hook up with a random person.”

-

It’s the day of another full moon and Jisung is just as nervous as ever. The boys have taught him to change on command but he’s still scared. Every time he’s been out with the boys he’s come back slightly dazed and exhausted. He says it doesn’t hurt like it used to, that his body has adjusted to it. He says it still hurts but it doesn’t feel like every single bone in his body is breaking.

Sitting on his bed you watch as he packs his backpack for his night. A heavy sigh passes his lips as he stops and turns to face you. He pushes his fingers through his hair and drops his head.

“What’s wrong Jisung?”

“I feel like I had so many plans with my life. Between school, a career and wanting a relationship and this curse ruined everything.” He sounds completely frustrated by the cards he has been dealt.

“You can still finish school, and find the job you want. This isn’t something that is gonna stop someone from loving you,” reach for his hand and pull him down so he’s sitting on the bed next to you.

“How can someone love me when I’m a monster who could hurt them?” He can’t look at you as he speaks.

You wish you were more brave enough to tell him you were in love with him, helping him go through this has done nothing but make you love him even more.

“Does Hyunjin’s girlfriend love him?”

“Yeah they’ve been together a year or so.”

“Do any of the other boys have partners?” You reach over taking his hand in yours.

“Minho has a girl he refers to as his mate.” You can’t help but be stuck on the thought of them having mates. What does being a mate exactly entail?

“What does being a mate mean?”

“They haven’t told me all the details about it, but Minho mentioned that you feel an intense connection with someone. You also mark them,” his cheeks burn bright red, mentioning marking.

“What’s marking?” You can’t help but be curious.

“Um,” he’s clearly embarrassed now. “You bite the spot between their shoulder and their neck and it marks their partner as theirs. It tells other wolves to stay away.”

“Oh,” you can’t help the burning feeling that takes over your cheeks.

He stands up and looks out the window to see the sun is starting to go down. “I need to meet the boys in the forest.” He leans down and gently presses a kiss to your forehead gently. “Stay safe please. I’ll be back after sunrise.” Your conversation you just shared has left you with the feeling of your head swimming.

You follow him through your shared apartment and stop at the front door.

He stops at the door and gives you a sad smile, “Jisung, before you go I just want you to know that you can have a future with someone. That this curse doesn’t make you unloveable. Believe me someone will love and care for you.”

“I hope so because I want to love someone in return. I want to have a mate who isn’t afraid of the monster that’s in their bed.”

Stepping closer to him you rest your hand on cheek staring into his warm eyes, “you’ve never been a monster. There is absolutely nothing to be afraid of.”

-

Laying in bed at sunrise, you wait for Jisung to return home. The front door opens and you walk into the living room to find him standing there looking dazed. A heavy sigh passes his lips as he pushes his fingers through his messy hair.

He stands there staring at you with his warm eyes. He gives you a half smile and drops his backpack on the floor.

“How was it?” you ask, stepping towards him.

“It hurt, but not like it used to. I’m just really tired,” he says.

“Let’s go to bed,” you reach down, taking his hand in yours.

“I don’t deserve you,” he practically whispers.

“I’m always going to be here for you,” you pull him into your bed. Holding him close to you.

-

The last two days Jisung has been locked in his room. He’s even more easily frustrated than he normally is. Standing in the kitchen you listen carefully as Jisung’s bedroom door is open. He walks into the kitchen carrying a backpack.

“YN,” he sighs.

“Is it time?”

He nods as a sigh passes his lips, “I’m on edge and my brain is fogged. I need to leave. My brain wants to do things that it shouldn’t.”

“Okay.”

“I’ll be safe please don’t worry about me,” turns on his heels to walk out the door.

“Do I not get a hug goodbye?” He’s never left without saying goodbye.

“In all honesty your scent is sending me into overdrive. I think it’s best if we don’t.”

You can’t help the feeling of rejection that takes over you. He walks out the door and you can’t help but feel worried about him. You know how much he’s been dreading this.

The whole day you attempt to distract yourself by doing homework, but you can’t help but be worried about your best friend. At night you lay awake hoping to receive at least a text from Jisung letting you know he’s okay.

It’s ten in the morning when your phone starts ringing. Unfamiliar number is on your screen and you waste no time answering the phone quickly.

“Hello?”

“YN?” You immediately recognize the voice on the other side as Chan.

“Chan, is Jisung okay?” You’re suddenly worried your best friend is hurt or something is wrong.

“Jisung is in pain,” he sighs. “His first rut isn’t easy. We told him he needs to act on his needs somehow but he won’t listen. He just keeps moaning your name,” he pauses, giving you a moment to process everything he’s saying. “I don’t know much about your friendship or relationship with Jisung. But I haven’t ever heard him mention another girl other than you.”

“Is there anything I can do?” You don’t know what you can do to help but you don’t want him in pain.

“He’s gonna kill me for even calling you, but he needs someone to help him relieve himself.”

You swallow attempting to process what he just said. “Are you asking me to have sex with him?”

“YN I’m really sorry, but yes.”

“Okay, text me your address.”

Hanging up the photo you took a moment to gather yourself. This was absolutely insane and you probably shouldn’t be so willing to do this. Looking in the mirror you push your fingers through your hair and take a deep breath. Roaming around your room you start packing up an overnight bag. You aren’t exactly sure what you’ll need or how long you’ll be gone but you start packing some clothes to change into and some hygiene essentials.

The drive to Chan’s place feels like it's taking a lifetime. Your head is swimming as you drive there. Pulling up to a house on the edge of the forest you find Chan sitting outside with a blonde boy you’ve seen a few times.

“Thank you for coming,” Chan says, walking towards you. “This is Hyunjin by the way.”

“Nice to meet you,” Hyunjin says, giving you a little smile.

“Where’s Jisung?” you ask.

“Follow me,” Chan says.

He leads you into the busy house. Walking inside you see a few of boys you’ve seen before. He leads you up stairs to a room down the hall.

“He’s in there.”

You hear a loud moan that sounds a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Opening the door you step inside and find Jisung shirtless laying in bed in nothing but a pair of boxers. You can’t help stare at his toned body on display.

His eyes snap to you and he jumps out of bed quickly. “YN?” He stands there staring at you with lust blown eyes. “Why are you here?”

You drop your bag on the floor by the bag as you stare at him. “Chan said you were in pain,” you take your sweater off sitting it on top of the dresser next to you.

“I’m here to help,” you’re absolutely insane and you know it. You literally came across town to have sex with your best friend because he’s in the middle of his first rut.

“Do you have any idea what you’re offering?” He swallows loudly and steps back. “Medicine doesn’t fix this.”

“Jisung I know what I’m offering,” you take a step towards him.

“We shouldn’t do this,” he shakes his head.

There is a stinging feeling in your chest, a feeling of rejection. “It’s okay if you don’t like me like that or you’re not attracted to me. I just thought it might be nicer than some random girl.”

“YN it’s not because I’m not attracted to you or I don’t like you. I’m just worried I’m gonna hurt you. I want to knot you so bad,” he practically growls. You blush at the mention of him knotting you. This isn’t the first time you’ve heard of knotting. Early on after he was changed he mentioned it when he was rambling on one day nervously, and when you asked questions be awkwardly explained his new anatomy.

There’s a warmth that washes over your body at the thought of Jisung being rough with you and you can’t help but wonder what it would feel like for him to stretch you open with his knot.

His breathing is heavy as he steps towards you with dark eyes. He’s looking at you like you’re the only thing the world.

“You need to leave now,” he growls.

“Jisung, I don’t want to. I want to help.”

He inhales deeply, stopping right in front of you, “oh my god you smell intoxicating.”

“I can do whatever you need me to.”

He steps closer to you. There’s barely any room between you as he puts his hand on your cheek tilting your head back. He swallows loudly looking at you with a hunger in his eyes.

“I might say some stuff I don’t mean. I’m really sorry if I make you feel uncomfortable.”

“What could you possibly say that makes me uncomfortable? Jisung it’s me, I’m your best friend.”

He leans his head back taking a deep breath, “my body burns thinking about what I want to do to you. The thought of knotting you makes me feel like I’m going insane.”

You look down between you to see his hardened length straining against his boxers.

“Jisung do whatever you want,” you say softly.

His eyes snap down to yours with blown pupils. He practically growls staring at you. “Don’t say shit like that. I need you to keep me in check. Tell me I can’t be rough. Tell me I’m just your friend.”

His last sentence catches you off guard, you’re taken out of the moment as you knit your eyebrows together, “Jisung why do I have to tell you you’re just my friend?”

He swallows, stepping back shaking his head, “because if that’s not burned into my mind I could do something stupid.”

“What could you possibly do?”

“I could mark you.”

Your eyes go wide as you process what that means, “do wolves mark their friends?”

“Wolves don’t feel a need to mark someone unless they’re in love with them,” he shakes his head and moves away from you.

Reaching down grabbing his hand you stop him from walking away from you, “are you in love with me?”

“Please don’t make me answer that,” he sighs.

“Jisung tell me if you love me or not,” you demand as a sea of emotions starts to take over you. Your eyes start to brim with tears.

“I’m a monster. YN I can’t hurt you, there’s literally something inside me right now screaming at me to shove you against the wall and take you right now. It’s taking everything in me not to rip your clothes off with my teeth, shove my knot deep inside you.”

You can’t help but rub your thighs together at the mention of him ripping your clothes off with his teeth. You try to push away the inappropriate thought, “that doesn’t answer my question.”

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he steps closer to you again.

“You’re hurting me right by not telling me if you love me or not.”

There’s a long moment of silence between you as Jisung stares at you. The room feels small and an aching feeling is starting in your chest. “Han Jisung, if you're too afraid to admit how you’re feeling I’ll tell you how I feel. I’m hopelessly in love with you. I loved you before you turned and I’m pretty sure I fell even more in love with being by your side during this.”

“YN I’m so afraid, I love you so much and I can’t lose you.”

“You won’t ever lose me,” you know his rut is heightening all his senses. You stand right in front of him and smile at him softly. “Let me help you through this. Not as your friend but as someone who is head over heels in love with you.”

He nods his head, putting his hands on your hips and moving you closer to him. “Please don’t let me get too rough with you. I’ll try my hardest not to hurt you with my knot.”

“Okay.”

He leans down, crashing his lips into yours for a heated kiss. Your fingers tangle in his hair holding him close to you. There’s a warmth that washes over you as your lips move together.

Stepping away from you with a wild look in his eyes he practically growls, “I need you naked.”

You can’t help but smile stepping away from him. You waste no time stripping down to just your underwear. You’re completely bare from the waist up staring at him.

“You’re stunning,” he says, reaching out and taking your breast in one hand. “I can’t even say all the things I want to do to you.”

His lips crash into yours like a wave crashing on the shoreline. His hands grip your sides holding you close to him. You can’t help but moan as his hand moves down to grip your butt pulling you close.

Tilting your head back, his lips trail down your neck gently nipping at the skin.

“Jisung,” you moan loudly.

“I never thought I would hear you moan my name,” he groans with his lips against your skin.

“Please get fully naked and lay on the bed so I don’t manhandle you,” he steps away from you.

“Okay,” he’s trying his hardest not to hurt you.

Stripping away your last layer of clothes you lay down on the full size bed under the window. He strips away his own clothes and his hardened length slaps against his stomach catching your attention.

He crawls on the bed and sits on his hunches between your legs. His hands rub and down your sensitive skin on your inner thighs.

“I’ve wanted this forever for so long. Even before I turned, but when I turned I just craved you even more,” he groans. He presses his lips on your stomach. “There’s this voice inside my head that just keeps telling me all things I want to do to you. You turn me on so much it’s hard to control myself.”

“Jisung do whatever you want to me,” you can’t help but wonder about all the dirty things he’s thought about doing to you.

“I can’t lose control, no matter how much I want to lose myself in you,” he runs his finger through your already wet folds. “I can’t hurt you.”

His index finger does lazy circles on your sensitive bundle of nerves as his other hand rubs your thigh. You moan softly at the overwhelming feeling. Your eyes are focused on him as he stares at you. His finger slides into you slowly.

“Jisung please enough of this. I just want you,” you moan.

He moves away from you and lays on the bed next to you. You look over at him confused on what he’s doing.

“Condoms are in the nightstand, I need you on top. I can’t risk getting too rough. Hyunjin’s girlfriend still has bruises from Hyunjin first rut.”

Crawling off the bed you grab a foil packet from the night stand and tear it open. Crawling onto the bed you slide the rubber down his hardened length. He groans as you touch him. He’s so hard it looks absolutely painful. You straddle his waist with his erection right in front of you. Biting your bottom lip you stare at Jisung who looks feral staring up at you. Taking his length in one hand you move so you’re hovering over him. He holds his breath as you slowly sink down. Once he fills you completely you sit there on him with your hands resting on his chest.

“Han Jisung I love you,” leaning down your nose rested against his. You press your lips to his for a heated kiss.

“I love you so much, and I really need you to move because I feel like I’m dying.”

Pulling away you rest your hands on his chest as you start to move your body up and down his length. His hands tightly grip your hips as you move up and down his length. The room is filled with the echoing sounds of skin hitting skin, and the low moans passing Jisung’s lips. The sight of Jisung under you with his bottom lip caught between his teeth is a sight you want to remember for the rest of your life.

“Please go faster,” he whimpers. It’s clear he’s trying his hardest to keep control of himself.

“Anything for you,” you moan.

You pick up the pace going as quickly as you can. His hand moves to grip your butt kneading your skin and earning a low moan from you.

His head rolls back and you see the sight of his fangs showing. Your hand moves towards his jaw tilting his head down to look at you. “Are you gonna mark me?” You ask if his fangs are showing because he wants to mark you. The thought of him marking is so intriguing to you, and you can’t quite explain why.

“I can’t. Not yet,” he growls.

“Did Hyunjin mark his girlfriend?”

He grips your hips tightly causing you to still completely. His eyes are wild as he stares at you as he sits up holding your body close to him as you sit on his lap.

“He marked her, but this is different.”

“What do you mean?”

“I can’t just mark you because I told you I love you.”

You run your fingers through his hair and he softens under your touch, “am I your mate?”

“I believe so. I feel a connection towards you I haven’t ever felt towards someone before. I love you so much.”

“Then why don’t you mark me?”

“Because I want this to be more romantic. I don’t want to do it just because I feel like I’m losing my mind,” he sighs, dropping his head to your shoulder. His lips gently press a kiss to the area he would mark.

“Okay Jisung,” you push him back down on the bed. You smile down at him as you start to move your hips again.

“You better take me on a date after this,” you say, rolling your hips. A small smile spreads across his lips as he stares up at you.

“I will do anything for you,” he says, gripping your hips again.

You ride him until you find your release. The coil in your stomach snaps and a warm wave washes over you, the sweet release you find is unlike anything you have ever felt before. Throwing your head back you moan his name loudly not caring if any of the other boys in the house hear you. His hand tightly grips your hips as he continues to move you up and down his length as he chases his own release. There’s a stretching feeling in your core you've never experienced before. Your eyes go wide realizing his knot is expanding. You moan his name adjusting to the feeling.

He moves your body slowly up and down his length. Each time his slowly expanding knot catches your entrance you can’t help but moan.

“Are you going to let me knot you and fill you up?” He groans. The lusted filled haze is taking over his brain.

Silently you nod unable to form words. “Does it hurt baby?”

“No,” you practically scream, still adjusting to the feeling.

“I knew you could take it.” He starts pressing wet kisses up your neck as he chases his high.

He slams you down on his lap coming undone moaning your name. Leaning forward you collapse on top of him. He wraps his arms around you and holds you close as you both pant trying to catch your breath. This is a moment you want to live in for the rest of your existence.

“I love you,” he whispers, never letting go.

He holds you close reminding you that you are locked together for a while. You lean back a little to look at his beautiful face.

“Sit up for me baby,” he says softly.

With your bodies still locked together you’re resting on your knees as you sit on his lap. His hand gently rests on your hips that are already starting to show fingerprint shaped bruises.

“I hurt you,” he sighs.

“Jisung, you didn’t hurt me. Please don’t ruin this moment by worrying about some bruises. Please just hold me.”

He sighs and lays back down. “Promise me if I ever hurt you, you’ll let me know.”

“I promise, now please hold me before round two.”

He smiles and kisses the top of your head, “I see you already want another round while we’re still locked together.”

-

Laying in his bed he holds your hand tightly. Tomorrow is another full moon, and even though he can now easily change at will. The full moon still scares him. You curl your body close to his resting your head on his chest. Your leg is resting across his stomach as you cling to him.

“Jisung?”

“Yeah baby?”

“Don’t be nervous. It’s going to be way easier than it’s been,” you say softly.

“I’m trying to tell myself things are getting easier,”

Things between you and Jisung are different, but it’s for the better. He pushes your hair to the side and looks at the crescent shaped mark on your skin that’s starting to fully heal.

“Did you want me to stay here or did you want me to go to Chan’s place with Minho’s mate, and Hyunjin’s girlfriend?”

“You can stay with the other girls, if you would like,” he runs his fingers across your mark.

“If I stay at Chan’s house, I’ll be closer to you.”

“You won’t have to wait for me. I'll just join you in bed.”

You lay there holding each other. You fall asleep to the sound of his heartbeat, and you can’t help but fall more and more in love with every beat of his heart.

Regarding my taglist: I’m tagging so many people like 300+ people and the the amount of reblogs and interactions I’m getting compared to my taglist make me quite sad. I kindly ask if you request to be tagged that you interact with my writing. It takes me a really long time to make sure I tag everyone. Im going to start removing silent readers and blank blogs to make tagging easier. If you want to on a taglist the form is still open. Im just really asking for interaction if I’m spending the time to tag you.

Thank you to anyone who has been replaying to the post and reblogging them.

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hey kacii boo 💞 i have a request if that’s okay?

hear me out ☝️

a/b/o OT8 skz x omega reader and reader finds out she is pregnant? the boys start noticing her acting different and she accidentally leaves a pregnancy test on the counter, causing the boys to see. When she gets home, the boys sit her down and talk to her about it ending in group cuddles from the boys 🫶🏻

I'm in love with this, truly! ❣ Word Count: 1.9k [I did not mean to type that much] ❣ Warnings: A/B/O Poly! SKZ x Omega! Reader, pregnancy, angst if you squint, mention of birth control, fluff, comfort ❣ Additional Tags: Mentions of Chris being an alpha, Felix, Jisung and Hyunjin being omegas as the only specific pack roles, no clear mated pairings within the pack but it's sort of Chris x Reader centered toward the end

It would begin with the most intuitive of the pack members noticing your extremely slight deviation from your usual routines - Felix.

He was a fellow omega, like Jisung and Hyunjin, but he was the most aware of everyone's trends and habits; which meant it was immediately apparent to him that something was wrong when you start doing small things like wearing pajama pants around the house as opposed to your favorite, work out pajama shorts.

Eventually, the small things he noticed began to grow into big things that the rest of his pack mates would catch onto, such as the way you turned away your favorite snacks when Changbin offered them, or the way you couldn't seem to stand the smell of Seungmin's shampoo though you spent countless nights washing his hair with the same product before. There was even one night where you snapped at Jeongin when he tried cuddling up to you when you least expected it, then immediately started crying because you felt bad.

Since that night you'd resorted to staying in the "guest room", which was simply a spare room for anyone who needed their own space for some time - which was highly disliked by each of your pack mates, but they wouldn't take away your decision.

One day, when you were out running a few errands, Minho was the brave soul who would venture into your temporary room to do a bathroom sweep to clean and take out any trash. What he didn't expect, however, was the waft of an overly sweet scent overwhelming his senses the second he opened the door - nor was he expecting to stumble across a plastic pregnancy test on the counter.

When you walked through the front door, reusable bags in hand, you were met with eight pairs of eyes staring at you, freezing you in place as you stared back with worried confusion.

"Um... Hi?"

The mix of scents usually eased you, but with the thick layer of anticipation and worry threaded throughout, you weren't sure what to expect.

"Kitten, can you come sit with us for a minute?" Minho offered softly as Changbin was the first to stand, walking over to take the bags from your hands and bring them to the kitchen for the time being.

Left with no other choice, you walked into the living room and sat in the empty space between Felix and Hyunjin; Jisung sliding onto the floor to rest against your leg while Jeongin and Seungmin settled against the opposite, before Changbin filled the space behind Hyunjin while Minho remained next to Felix.

Easing into the comfortable, impromptu cuddle puddle, you figured the impending discussion was going to be simple until Chris stood before the group - directly in front of you.

"Love... You know you can tell us anything, right?"

You bristled at his cautious tone, though the feeling of Hyunjin's hand grazing against your own eased your guard. "I know I can - what's this about?"

"You've been acting different lately, and at first we just thought it was because of a period, or a new symptom of your heat coming up, but then you started avoiding food and smells, and isolating yourself from us." Chris tried his best to keep his tone level, to keep the authority that swelled within him at a tolerable value, but his unwavering gaze showed all of his emotions. "Then Minho found this-" reaching into his back pocket, he pulled out the same device that had thrown you into a panicked fit, so much so that you had to leave the house for a sudden errand run, "-and it all started to make sense. Why didn't you tell us you were pregnant, love?"

A pang of shame shot through your heart like an arrow, and judging by the disheartened whines from the boys immediately around you, they already felt the shift within you.

"We aren't upset, Jagi," Jisung pouted up at you as he nudged your thigh with his nose, round eyes filled with love.

Hyunjin nodded against your shoulder, bringing your hand up to press a soft kiss to the back, "We're just worried about you, muse."

A shivering breath rattled through you as you blinked back hot tears, looking up at the eldest, the head alpha among your unlikely pack.

"C-Chris, I- I don't-" You sniffled, cursing the tremble in your voice, "I wasn't trying to keep it a secret, I swear - I knew something was different but I didn't want to assume anything until I took the test last night and-" Biting back a sob, you felt a soft touch against your cheek - Minho's hand wiping away a stray tear. "I just... I didn't know how to say it so I went out to clear my head and figure out the words to say to you - to everyone because I- I'm not sure who got me pregnant! I didn't even skip my birth control, for fucks sake!"

This wasn't planned - despite a few discussions here and there about the potential idea of introducing pups in the future, none of you had done the true mating bond to solidify who would be the one to directly grow the pack with you, and the stress of it all had pushed you to isolation without you even realizing until you'd moved yourself to the guest room.

"Bunny, please take a breath for us." Changbin pleaded, leaning over so you could have a clear view of his comforting gaze, "You know none of us would be any type of hurt over who's pup you're carrying, not when it's the miracle of you being the one bearing them. It doesn't matter who did it, we'll figure that out when the time comes, all that matters is you being healthy and cared for - no more isolating."

"Bin's right," Chris piped up once more, drawing all attention to him with ease, "all we want to do is make sure you're okay - no matter how sudden this is, I don't think any of us weren't aware of something like this potentially happening. None of this is anyone's fault, none of ours and none of yours, you hear me?"

Nodding softly, you smiled at the subtle sensation of Seungmin squeezing your calf in a hug of sorts while Jeongin nuzzled against your thigh.

Minho cleared his throat softly, leaning forward to take your free hand within his, "I... I didn't mean to intrude on your privacy, Kitten - I would never look through your things without you knowing, and I'm sorry for not going to you first."

You squeezed his hand, looking at him with warm, glimmering eyes, "It's okay, Min, I know you meant well - I'm not mad at you at all. Honestly, it would've only been a matter of time until someone clocked it was pregnancy, anyways."

"You do have a new smell, Pup." Seungmin muttered from the floor, Jeongin nodding alongside him.

"Felix thought you were falling out of the pack - Chan had to talk him off the ledge," Jisung laughed, earning a few chuckles from Changbin and Hyunjin at the recollection of the memory.

The blond whined, lips pursed into a pout, "I was worried we did something wrong! I'm sorry I'm the only one who thinks of these things!"

Cooing, you nudged the side of your head against his, "It's okay, Lixie, there's no way I'd ever think of leaving any of you, you guys are my home."

He hummed softly, and you could feel the cuddle puddle slowly begin to set in but there was one final thing missing before you could truly feel at ease with the situation.

Untangling yourself from the tangle of bodies and arms, you made your way toward the eldest who was watching the scene with warm eyes and a soft smile - something he'd taken a liking to doing when he thought he wasn't being watched.

Without a moment to spare, you wrapped your arms around his middle, melting into the familiar mahogany and coconut scent as his arms wrapped around you in kind, securing you in a natural protective hold.

"I'm sorry for worrying you, Channie." You murmured into his chest before leaning back to look at him, "And I'm sorry for not saying anything when I first felt off, I genuinely didn't think it could've been this."

"You don't have to apologize, baby, you were only doing what you felt was right at the time." Pausing for a moment, he studied your face slowly, "I know this whole conversation was a lot to throw at you so soon, but I just want to make sure... Are you okay with this? Do you want to have a baby right now?"

You nodded before he could even fully finish his second question, "I'm sure - I know I was scared on how to say it, but I never felt scared about not being able to take care of this baby, not when I have the world's most amazing pack to raise it in."

It was the truth, there wasn't a single doubt within you that made you believe that having a pup would be difficult in the pack - it was a possibility, a thought that had been floated around enough to start considering the full mating process, and now was the time to turn that thought into a processing reality.

A deep rumble vibrated through Chris's chest and he ducked his head in an attempt to hide away from the blush that had already consumed his ears, the sound making you melt against his body and draw the attention of the seven boys watching from their seats.

"Someone's happy to be a dad," Hyunjin teased with a grin, earning a scoff from Minho.

"Who says it's him?"

"I'm just saying it cause of his reaction! Technically we're all dads until she gets a scent tie, so why can't I place my bet now?"

Jisung groaned, "Placing bets on a baby is so inhumane... I bet it's Changbin's."

"What?! Why is my name in this now? What if it's Jeongin's?"

The youngest made a sound that could only be best described as confused shock as his head shot up to look at the man, "Listen, I'd be honored, but I can say for a fact it wasn't me! I'm too young to be a father!"

"That's not what you were saying when-"

Chris cleared his throat with a pointed look, "Okay, how about we not have this debate and go cuddle and think about dinner, yeah?"

With that, the mini crowd dispersed in a jumble of comments, heading down the hall toward his room since - in an ironic retrospect - that's where the biggest bed was put.

As the living room grew quieter, he looked at you with warm eyes, "I have a feeling it's mine."

You laughed in shock, hitting his chest lightly, "What happened to 'let's not have this debate', Mr. Bang?"

"It's not a debate! It's just a... speculation, a theory, if you will." He murmured softly, leaning down to press his lips to yours in a quick kiss. "Now come on, the last time that combination went into my room, they turned my bed into a wrestling ring and I just found a replacement for my lamp online."

Letting him lead you down the hall, a soft smile settled onto your lips as your free hand came to subconsciously rest over your stomach - the pride of the new life growing within you and the one changing before your eyes filling you with a new sense of optimism and anticipation.

[unedited]

[skewiie]

werewolf au pt 2!!!!!!! here are the long awaited rest of the members <3

[cb97breathing]

THE WOLF KING - A BANG CHAN SERIES

PREVIOUS NEXT

CHAPTER ONE: MY LITTLE PUP

Pairing: Bang Chan x Afab! Reader

Theme: Fluff, Smut, Angst, Fantasy AU, Werewolf!Chan, MDNI

Word Count: 1.6K

Summary: Long before you were born the war between the kingdoms of humans and supernatural creatures began. No one ever knew the true cause of it, but humans were forbidden to ever enter the woods that bordered their lands. But you were never one to follow laws, you had always felt drawn to the beauty of the woods and never have you once felt in danger there. One day you come across a large black wolf watching you in the distance. It never approached you, but it watched you as you would lay against a tree in the sunlight and read your favorite books. From that moment on you would always see it, watching you. You felt as if it was protecting you. You would smile at it and never dare go near it. Little did you know, that the wolf who watched you carefully, was not just any wolf, but also a man, the man they called the wolf king.

A/N: Please do not repost or translate my work! Let me know if you wish to be on the tagged list.

“Y-You’re..” You breathed out. “The king?” His large hands gripped your waist gently to steady you and he nodded at you with a soft smile. You moved away from him and bowed to him, your eyes never left the floor after that. You were nervous and even though you knew he would never hurt you, you were scared. “It’s an honor to meet you, your majesty.”  You felt his soft warm fingers brush against your chin to tilt your head up to look at him. 

“You will never have to call me by that title.” He said softly. “You can call me by my name. You are to be my queen.” Your head was in a daze as you stared into his eyes. He looked to the King and bowed to him. “I will be taking her back to my kingdom now. Please make sure her father is notified of everything.” He said quietly. He reached out for your hand and you stared at it for a moment. You could run, you could refuse this. You weren’t meant to be a queen, let alone to supernatural creatures. But something in you knew that if you dared to try and back out, neither king would let you. 

You hesitantly put your hand in his, yours felt so small compared to his. He led you out of the great hall. Once the doors closed he pulled you close and wrapped his arms around you. Your eyes widened at the action. He held you tightly in his arms and let out a shaky breath as his head nuzzled into your neck. The feeling of his breath against your skin made you shiver. 

“I’m sorry.” He whispered. “I know this is all overwhelming for you. But when the offer of marriage to form an alliance was offered to me, I couldn’t think of anyone else. I didn’t want anyone else.” He pulled away to look into your eyes and caressed your cheek. “You do not love me now, but I promise I will do everything I can to earn it.” Your cheeks flushed at his words and you looked up at him shyly. 

“Why?” You asked quietly. “Why did you choose me? I have nothing to offer you. I’m not royalty, I’m just a farm girl.” He chuckled at your words and brushed his thumb across your lips. The action only makes your cheeks turn even redder. 

“Because from the moment I first saw you in those woods, I knew you were meant to be mine.” He stated softly and pulled away from you. Your heart skipped a beat and you looked at him in shock. He smirked at how flustered he had made you and took your hand in his once more. He led you outside where a few men stood guard of his carriage. They bowed to both of you and you nodded to them shyly. One opened the carriage door and Chan helped you inside. He sat across from you in the carriage and gave you a beautiful smile before telling the men that you were ready to leave. 

The ride was long, you didn’t realize how deep in the forest their kingdom was. You stared out the window and stared out into the woods, taking in every detail. You felt fingers brush against yours and looked to see him taking your hand in his. Your cheeks flushed and you looked at your entwined shyly. 

“I told you the next time we met you could ask me anything.” He said softly. You looked up at him and almost melted at the way he was looking at you. His eyes were so warm, gentle and soft. “I’ll tell you anything you want to know.” Your eyes went back to your hands as he brushed his thumb across the top of your hand. His touch made you feel safe and warm. 

“Does it hurt when you change?” You asked quietly. “I heard a transformation for werewolves can be quite painful.” He smiled softly at the question and shook his head. 

“No it doesn’t, at least not anymore. The first couple of times are painful. But eventually you can shift without issue whenever you need. You don’t even need moonlight to do it. Though humans believe it’s the moon that makes us change, that only really happens on your first shift. Once you control the wolf inside you, there’s no need to depend on the moon.” You listened to him and you looked at him with curious eyes. 

“Are the men that are with us wolves too?” You asked softly. “I heard stories about you in the village. They said you always have seven wolves by your side.”  He nodded in response. 

“Yes, all of them are werewolves as well. They are my knights, but they are also my brothers. We may not share the same mother, but they have always been family to me. When we were young, poachers killed our parents.” Your heart ached and you squeezed his hand. 

“I’m so sorry.” You whispered. “My mother died when I was young as well. My father never told me how, He said it wasn’t something he could bring himself to ever tell me. He said she died in the woods, I think that’s why I was always drawn there. I thought maybe I could feel her around me if I stayed long enough.” The way he looked at you made your stomach flip. You had never had someone so beautiful, so perfect, and so kind look at you in the way that he did. 

“Any other questions my little pup?” He asked softly. Your heart pounded and you looked down at your entwined hands once more. You needed to know one thing and after that you didn’t care about anything else. 

“Do you love me? Is that why you chose me?” You asked quietly, you didn’t dare look up at him. His fingers brushed against your cheek before tilting your chin up to look at him. His eyes now showed much more emotion, there was desire, longing, need. In seconds he towered over you and pressed his plump lips to yours. You froze as you felt him lay you down on the seat. His chest pressed flush against you as he kissed you slowly and softly. Your eyes fluttered closed and you melted into him, your lips pressing back against his as your fingers tangled into his hair. Your lips moved passionately against each other until you both had to pull back for air. Panting softly, Chan looked deep into your eyes as he nipped at your lips. 

“I do.” He whispered softly. “From the first moment I saw you I have loved you. When I saw you sitting against that tree, the sunlight made you glow like an angel. I knew at that moment no one else would ever compare, my heart was yours.” He leaned down and kissed your lips again this time with more passion and need. You whimpered as he pulled you onto his lap. You straddled him as you kissed back, your heart was pounding and you found yourself aching to be closer to him. His hips rocked up into you and you gasped into his mouth. You felt him nip at your lips and you pulled him closer pressing your lips to his in a feverish kiss. He pulled back and looked deep into your eyes.

“We need to stop.” He panted softly. “If we continue like this I won't be able to control myself. I don’t want to claim you here, I want it to be perfect when you and I finally become one. Not in a carriage.” You blushed deeply at his words and covered your face in your hands in embarrassment. He grinned at your reaction and pulled your hands away. “Don’t hide from me, little pup. What happened just now is only a taste of what is in store for us.” Your heart fluttered at the thought as he reached up to fix your hair. “I can’t wait to make you mine, my love.” 

He pulled you close to him and pressed his lips to yours again but this time it was soft and gentle. You nuzzled your face in his neck, feeling extremely shy after what had just happened. But in truth, you couldn’t wait as well. The way his touch set your skin ablaze, the way his lips felt against yours, the feeling was indescribable. In that brief moment you were in heaven. You could tell that falling for him might not be as difficult as you once thought. You sighed happily as his fingers brushed through your hair and soon fell into a peaceful sleep. 

Chan held you close and watched you as he slept peacefully in his arms. He couldn’t even describe how happy he was to finally have you. He was going to make you his queen one way or another, but the opportunity to bring peace to his people was something he couldn’t deny. 

“Your Majesty, we are here!” The coachmen announced. Chan looked at you softly and pressed his lips to your forehead. You whimpered softly and stirred in his arms. The sight alone made his heart melt. 

“My little pup.” He cooed softly. “We are home.” Your eyes fluttered open and you looked up at him shyly. You moved out of his arms with a deep blush on your cheeks. He chuckled and pulled you back to him. “You are the cutest thing in this world.” He breathed out before pressing his lips to yours. “Come on, time to  see your new home.”

SURPRISE MOTHAFUCKA! 🤣🤣

I couldn't wait any longer. I had to post it. I hope you all like it! Chapter two is already complete and ready to go and it is SPICYYY.

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[leviackermanscleaningbuddy]

#72, #5 #7 and #74 #3 from the prompt game pls... idk if that would eork but i like them

and minsung poly w reader bc who doesnt love them

SKZ PROMPT GAME

Prompts: "Are those...bite marks?"

"You're incredible." "Aw, thanks!" "Not a compliment, babe."

"If I can get it in pink, I want it in pink."

Members: Lee Minho, Han Jisung

Relationship: Hunter!FemReader x Werewolf!Minsung

Genre: Fluff, Crack

Warning: Blood, Minor Injuries

You stumble in to the darkened apartment shortly after 4 in the morning, and your immediate first thought, echoed by the loud growling of your stomach, is food.

You head straight for the fridge, hoping Minho had cooked something for dinner that made leftovers, and almost cry when you see the plate saran wrapped and waiting for you.

God bless Lee Minho.

You shove the food into the microwave and lean back on the counter to wait, picking at the dirt caked beneath your finger nails and sniffing the arm of your dirty jacket experimentally.

You wrinkle your nose in disgust.

You definitely need a shower.

Preferably before falling in to bed.

Minho will never let you hear the end of it if you get grime on his sheets.

The light flicks on in the kitchen right as the microwave beeps, and you yank open the door, glancing over your shoulder in a squint to see Minho standing in the doorway.

Speak of the devil.

You blink a couple times, getting your eyes adjusted to the light, and give him an easy smile as you slide into a seat at the table, the smell of the food making your stomach grumble once more.

"Oh. Hey, Min. What're you doing up so early?"

Minho rolls his eyes, hair mussed, and makes right for the coffee maker.

"I dunno, some dumbass just got home and it's my job to check up on them."

You shrug, mouth full of food, and lean over to pull your knife from your boot, throwing it down on the table as you unstrap your gun from your back to do the same.

"I'm fine. Starving, but fine."

"Really?" Minho turns, leaning against the counter, watching you with an annoyed scowl. "Because you're dripping all over our linoleum."

You glance down with slight interest, and see he's right.

You'd forgotten all about the gash on your arm in the adrenaline and need for food, but it's still slowly oozing blood, puddling on the floor at your feet.

"Fuck, I liked this coat." You complain, staring at the ripped fabric, before your eyes follow the trail of blood to the fridge and back up to Minho's irritated expression.

You manage a grimace and an apology. "Sorry, Min?"

"Sorry for what?" Jisung appears then, rubbing at his eyes, still heavy with sleep, his dark hair a mess, and you grin at him, holding up your arm for him to see as he moves his gaze to you blearily.

"For bleeding all over Minho's perfectly clean floor."

Jisung's eyes go wide, and he hurries across the kitchen to you, taking your arm carefully in his hands, his jaw dropping.

"Are those.....bite marks?"

You wince slightly as his fingers prod carefully over the open wound, but arch a brow at him and smirk teasingly when he meets your gaze once more.

"Don't worry, Sung. It wasn't anyone you knew."

Jisung rolls his eyes as you laugh, and Minho is sighing, moving past the two of you to get the first aid kit from the bathroom, calling over his shoulder with clear annoyance, "And what did we say about weapons on the table?"

"Sorry, babe!" You singsong back as he disappears from sight.

Jisung releases your arm, settling into the chair beside you, eying you carefully.

"Does it hurt?"

You shrug, digging back into your food. "Not really. Too much adrenaline still."

Jisung cocks his head. "So you got them?"

You wink at him. "I always get them, Sung."

You go back to eating, and Jisung goes back to quietly keeping you company.

It shouldn't work. You all know that.

Two werewolves and the very hunter tasked with taking out their kind, but it does, and none of you question it.

Minho returns, shooing Jisung out of the seat next to you as he lays the contents of the first aid kit on the table, pulling out some thread and a sharp needle as he glances over at you.

"Arm please."

You stretch out your arm dutifully in front of him, allowing him full access to the bite, and Jisung takes your empty plate over to the sink, choosing to not watch this particular part of the process.

He's never been one for too much blood.

Minho swipes disinfectant across the wound, and you hiss, but hold still, as he begins to stitch it closed. It stings, a pinching, hot pain, but you've been patched up by Minho enough that you know it won't last long.

"So." He says, in between even, careful stitches, his eyes narrowed in concentration. "Do I need to worry about you getting rabies from this?"

You snort, and Jisung returns to sit beside you as Minho finishes up the first row of sutures, tugging your skin closed as he brushes aside the tatters of your coat sleeve.

"Nah. It was a dangerous stray situation, but I've had all my shots."

Jisung taps his fingers along the table, and you reach out with your free hand to cover his hand with yours, giving him a gentle smile.

"Sung."

He looks up at you, eyes dark with worry, and you squeeze his fingers between your own.

"I'm fine."

"You smell weird. Like wet dog. I don't like it."

You chuckle, reaching up to knock him lightly under the chin. "I"ll wash up as soon as Min is done, okay? Promise."

Jisung nods, biting his bottom lip, before he says hesitantly, "You know how we discussed...things the other day? The rules?"

You cock your head in surprise, watching him carefully. "Yeah?"

"If it means we can be seen in public together, I'll do it."

Your brow arches in surprise. "What?"

Jisung straightens his shoulders. "I know the order requires werewolves in society to be 'tamed-'" He makes finger quotes and a face of disgust but keeps going. "-so if wearing a collar in public makes it possible for us-the three of us-" He glances at Minho, whose hands have stilled and gaze is on him. "-to do things together, then I'll do it."

You squeeze his hand harder. "Are you sure?"

Minho is still, staring at Jisung.

"Yeah." Jisung nods, giving you a little hint of a relieved smile. "But I have one condition."

You grin. "Anything."

"If I can get it in pink, I want it in pink."

You laugh, leaning over to kiss him. "I'll get you the pinkest, prettiest collar I can find, baby boy."

Jisung looks satisfied, grinning now, sitting back in his chair and pulling your joined hands to rest in his lap.

You glance at Minho, who still hasn't moved, and lower your voice, glancing down to his blood stained finger tips.

"Min?"

He sighs, tucking away the needle and thread, before he gets up to wash his hands.

With his back to you, he says, "Fine. But I'm not wearing that shit at home. Or anywhere we're alone."

Jisung grins and claps, jumping up to wrap his arms around the other werewolf's narrow waist.

"We promise, hyung! Unless, of course, you wanna wear it for something kinky or some shit."

You consider with a smirk, Minho glaring at both of you. "I could be into that."

"You're incredible." He says dryly, holding you in his glare, even as Jisung hugs him tighter and presses a kiss to his neck.

"Aw, thanks!" You wink, reaching to grab your gun and knife off the table, pushing yourself up to put them away properly.

"Not a compliment, babe."

"I'll still take it as one!" You call over your shoulder, heading down the hall to your room and the waiting shower.

"Wait!" Jisung yells back, and you hear him scrambling across the floor in the kitchen. "I wanna shower with you!"

You grin to yourself, warmth settling firmly into your chest, as you put your weapons away and head to the bathroom and the waiting Jisung.

You're not even that mad about your coat anymore.

[kiestrokes]

Suggestion for the Eyes on Fire playlist

Montage of Lino watching Han with love in his eyes

Ok do yk how much I love Leona?

This is Lino watching Hanji in every lit class, across the cafeteria, in the parking lot. As poor Hanji tries to slink away, wary of the vamp giving him so much attention.

Changbin bumps Minho with his shoulder, "what's caught your attention hyung?"

He pops a blood jelly into his mouth squinting the direction that Minho was just gazing off at. Seeing nothing but the resident group of res kids piling into a shared beat up Honda civic.

"Don't let Hyunjin know you're crushing on wolf, he'll break something else. Wouldn't want it to be the bones of that pretty little pup."

[gamerwoo]

[SKZ Imprinted] Jisung: Love Sick (Part 2)

Anonymous asked: Can I request a part two for jisungs imprinted ? I find it so funny and cute. And as someone who is allergic to dogs I’ve always wondered what it be like to date a werewolf. Love you and your writing ❤️❤️

Characters: Jisung x female reader

Genre/warnings: werewolf au, college au, kinda humor, sorta fluff, fake angst but also some real angst toward the end, fake breakup, mentions of death but nobody dies, reader is allergic to dogs

Word count: 4,260

Summary: As the pack’s ‘most boring couple’, you and Jisung decide to spice things up to get your friends off your back.

Tag list: @honeyylin @brattybunfornct @henloiamaweirdobye @anissanightyoung @mythicalamphitrite @minluvly @awkwardnesshabitat @woozarts @septicrebel​ (if you’d like to be added to the tag list, please fill out this form!!!)

a/n: i’ll be honest, i had no idea how to resolve this, so i’m just gonna leave it on a semi-cliff hanger and if anyone has ideas for pt 3 pls lmk <3

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It seemed like everybody around you had something insane going on at all times. Changbin was slowly trying to gain the trust of Jamie, who was severely traumatized -- understandably so. Hyunjin and Jeongin were still trying to confess to their mates because the two girls only knew half of the truth so far. Minho and Ryu had just gotten over their whole...thing, but Elsie and Seungmin were still...doing whatever they were doing. Chan and Aeri were sucked into absolutely everything going on because Chan’s the alpha and that essentially made Aeri the ‘pack mom’ by default. And Felix and Sam were either working or at school, so nobody really saw them.

And then there was you and Jisung.

Comparatively -- except to Felix and Sam, maybe -- you were boring. But comparatively, you loved being boring. The most exciting thing about your relationship was that he made you break out in hives if you touched him in his wolf form. You enjoyed having absolutely nothing going on. 

The pack, however, made it their go-to joke. You two were somehow always being made fun of all because you were the couple with no big problems. You were ‘bland’, ‘boring’, and Hyunjin’s favorite insult: ‘vanilla’. You never saw a problem with how your relationship with Jisung was going, but the pack always made a point to single the two of you out for being ‘normies’.

Did it bother you? Eh, not really. It was more so stupid than anything. Why would you get picked on for not having any issues other than the typical couple spats like what you were having for takeout or what to do for dates? It didn’t make any sense.

Jisung, however, hated it. He thought his brothers were being annoying and obnoxious, and he wanted nothing more than for them to just shut up. And you knew that because he was always complaining about them. You didn’t blame him -- you felt bad, honestly -- but you didn’t understand why they thought to make fun of you for having nothing going on.

“Do you, like...want something to be wrong?” you asked one afternoon when he was over while Aeri and Chan were out for a much needed date night.

“No!” he said quickly. “Baby, you’re already allergic to me.”

You shrugged, “I have medicine. Could be worse.”

“That doesn’t mean I want it worse.”

You opened your mouth to take a bite of the pizza Jisung had brought with him for the two of you to eat, but you could feel a sneeze creeping up on you. You preemptively threw your face into the crook of your elbow, and Jisung instinctively mumbled a, “bless you,” before you could even sneeze.

As you let out your sneeze, Jisung perked up, eyes wide and mouth full of pizza as he got an idea.

He shouted garbled words at you, muffled by the food in his mouth -- a little even landing on your arm.

“Ew, Jisung!” you squealed as you grabbed his sweatshirt sleeve to wipe your skin. “Chew and swallow first! You weren’t raised in the wild!”

Quickly, he chewed his food enough so he could talk before excitedly repeating, “We could pretend!”

“...Pretend to be raised in the wild...?”

“No, baby; pretend to have something be wrong!”

Your eyebrows furrowed until you finally caught on. Jisung wanted to fake a problem to make his pack stop giving him grief.

You let out a sigh, “That’s stupid.”

“Yeah, well so is getting teased for being perfect,” he stated. “Think about it, it’ll be easy! You’re allergic to dogs, so let’s say you’re sick of being sick! You pretend to dump me, the guys feel bad for being assholes, and then we pretend to get back together. It’s harmless and it’ll make them shut up.”

“Jisung,” you groaned, letting your head fall back against the couch, “you know I can’t lie. I’m such a bad liar -- especially to Aeri!”

“You think Aeri won’t keep the secret?” he scoffed. “If it’s a harmless prank, she’ll be 100% in.”

“A fake breakup sounds like it’ll end badly...” you admitted slowly, still feeling unsure about this plan.

“How could it when we’re made for each other?” he reminded you with a reassuring smile. He took both of your hands in his and looked deep into your eyes. “Nothing can go wrong.”

You stared back into his golden eyes, searching them for...something. But all that they offered were reassurance and trust. Jisung never lied to you and he’d never steer you wrong.

Letting out a defeated sigh, you asked, “How’re we doing this?”

-

It was a slow night, but most nights were. They were going to close in 30 minutes anyway, but some of the pack liked to hang out -- namely Minho when Ryu was working. Felix was closing with her since Sam had a late class. Along with Minho, was Changbin and Jamie, Hyunjin and Jeongin, and Elsie. Changbin thought some fresh air might be good for her, so he brought her to sit at the café just to get out of the house. Hyunjin was couch-hopping again and was staying at Jeongin’s for the night, so the two decided to meet up at the café beforehand. And Elsie had finished her day early so she swung by the coffee shop so her and Ryu could go home together.

“Can I have a bite?” Changbin asked his mate, pointing to her bear-shaped cake pop that was resting on her napkin.

She glanced at him and shook her head, blowing softly on her coffee.

He poked his cheeks with his index fingers and talked in the cutest voice he could manage -- a voice his pack knew all too well that he was starting to use with Jamie the more comfortable she got with him. She was honestly starting to wonder how someone like Changbin could get caught up in the shit he was caught up in.

“But I’m so cute, how can you say no?” he asked, batting his eyelashes at her.

She let out a giggle and slapped him in the shoulder, causing him to drop the act but also start laughing along with her.

Hyunjin’s eyes widened as he leaned toward her across the table, “You giggle?”

Jamie’s laughter abruptly stopped as her face immediately fell into a glare. She grabbed the stick of the cake pop and lifted her arm like she was either going to throw it or stab the younger wolf with it, but Changbin quickly grabbed her arm in his panic.

“Okay, okay,” he chuckled nervously, “let’s not waste a perfectly good cake pop.”

“She’s feisty,” Elsie nodded. “Keep her.”

Changbin grinned at his mate as she continued to stare down his brother, ripping off half the bear’s head with her teeth, “That’s the plan.”

“I wasn’t trying to be mean!” Hyunjin insisted. “I was just shocked, okay!”

“Too late, dude,” Minho laughed, “you’re on her shit list.”

“Yeah, you’re probably not waking up tomorrow,” Felix chimed in, cleaning out the blender as he watched his friends from behind the counter.

Jeongin scrunched up his nose, “Ew, wait, can you not die on my parents’ couch?”

“You’re such a great friend, Jeongin,” Ryu deadpanned as she wiped down the counter. “Minseo is such a lucky girl.”

Jeongin turned in his chair to face her, “Hey, if it were Minseo, I wouldn’t--”

His statement was cut off by the sharpness of the bell ringing as the door was thrown open, hitting the wall and shaking the glass. It startled the whole group, all of them jumping -- Jeongin even let out a shriek -- and tensing at the sudden trouble.

But they relaxed when their eyes landed on Jisung’s form, drenched from the rain outside.

Their tension returned quickly when they saw his eyes were full of tears, and his face was tomato red.

Felix studied Jisung with concern, “Jisung? Are you okay?”

Minho, who was leaning up against the counter, stood up and watched his brother continue to stand in the open doorway, “Dude, what happened?”

Jisung sniffled, and in a broken voice, managed to say, “Sh-she dumped me...”

All of their eyes widened. Elsie looked dumbfounded, knowing what it meant to be broken up with by a mate.

Ryu gasped, “No.”

While Jamie felt bad that you and Jisung were apparently no longer together, she didn’t understand why everyone suddenly seemed so...scared. She nudged Changbin, looking at him in confusion, so he brought his lips toward her ear and whispered the explanation of why this was such a big deal.

If you dumped Jisung, it meant he would most likely die. The heartache of being without his mate would slowly kill him until Jisung died within about a month’s time of a broken heart.

“What the hell happened?” Elsie asked, even seeming concerned for him. “I thought you two were like, the perfect ones.”

“Sh-she--” he sniffled as Minho walked over to him to guide him inside the café. “She’s tired of...d-dealing with the a-allergies... She s-said it’s...t-too much...”

The pack had seen how often you had to pop allergy medication, apply eye drops, or jam nasal spray up your nose. They’ve seen the blotchy red patches that would appear on your skin that you had the hardest time trying to not scratch. They could imagine it was difficult to deal with, but they never thought the two of you would break up over it. You always insisted it was something you didn’t mind dealing with.

“Aw, Jisung...” Changbin gave him a sad look, not knowing what to say to make his brother feel better.

“Hey, I have an extra shirt in the back you can change into,” Felix offered before going to the back to get it before Jisung could even reply.

“Yeah, because I’m sure he’s so cold as a werewolf,” Minho mumbled, rolling his eyes as he led his brother over to the table they were lounging at.

“I’ll get you a warm cup of tea,” Ryu told him before starting on the drink despite having cleaned most of the dishes already.

Felix returned from the back and tossed the shirt to Minho, who caught it and handed it to Jisung. He wiped his eyes with the back of his hand before taking the clothing and walking to the bathroom to change.

After closing and locking the door to the one-person bathroom behind him, he let out a breath in a puff and blinked his eyes rapidly. He let out a whine as his legs pressed together, eyes squeezing closed. He just stood there for a moment, feeling the throbbing pain between his legs that he was trying so hard to hide from his brothers and friends.

He felt a buzz from his back pocket and pulled it out to see who it was.

_____😍💕💌: Hope I didn’t knee you too hard!!!!

_____😍💕💌: I’m so sorry love!!!!!!!! 💘💝💗💕

Jisungie 🥰💟✨: They believed me so it was worth it 

Jisungie 🥰💟✨: But you definitely owe me 

-

The way the door slammed against the wall as it was thrown open sounded like thunder. You heard frames shake on the walls from the force as your head whipped around from where you sat on the couch, meeting Aeri’s wide eyes.

“What happened?!” she demanded.

She took in your face: black running down your cheeks from your eyes from your makeup running, eyes watery, and nose running. But despite your disheveled state, you replied with, “Where’s Chan?”

“He’s going to check on Jisung,” she told you. “_____, what happened?”

“Oh,” you replied in your normal voice as you began to wipe at your face with your hands, “so I did all this for nothing.”

Aeri’s eyebrows furrowed as she paused to try to make any sense of what you were saying. But when she couldn’t figure anything out, she just asked, “...What?”

You looked up at her from the couch, black smeared across your face and on your hands now, “You can’t tell anyone.”

“Tell anyone what?”

“It’s not real.”

“...What?”

You laughed at your roommate’s confusion, “Jisungie and I decided to pull a prank on the pack since they keep making fun of us for being boring. But he said I could tell you because I’m bad at lying to you.”

“But-- ...Dude, you were just crying!” she pointed out.

You shook your head, “I just got my makeup to run with water, I put eyedrops in my eyes before you showed up, and my nose is from nasal spray. Having allergies comes in handy sometimes.”

Aeri rubbed both hands over her face, trying to make sense of what the hell was going on. This might’ve been one of the dumbest things she ever heard.

Still, she was no snitch.

“Whatever,” she sighed. “I won’t tell anyone.”

You grinned, “Thanks, you’re the best! But who told you?”

“Who didn’t tell us?” she scoffed, going over to sit on the couch with you. “Chan’s phone was blowing up toward the entire end of our date. The whole group chat was talking about it.”

“Where was everyone?”

“I guess most of them were at the café. It was just Seungmin and Chan who didn’t know what happened.”

“And where were you guys?” you wondered, wanting to know what their date entailed.

“Movie and dinner,” she shrugged. “Standard date stuff. He wanted to be cliché and cheesy, but then we had to rush home.”

As she gave you a pointed look, you shrunk back into the couch, “Sorry...”

“How do you think you’ll pull this off, by the way?” Aeri questioned. “You really are a bad liar, and I know the guys and everyone are gonna ask a lot of questions. They’re probably gonna wanna come see you.”

“Nobody wants to bother a sad and distraught girl,” you pointed out. “I can avoid them...probably...”

“And how are you gonna fake Jisung’s death?”

You looked at her like she was growing three heads, “His what?”

Aeri blinked at you for a moment, “Did you forget that part, or...?”

As if on cue, it hit you. She saw the realization all over your face and nodded slowly as you turned away to rethink all of your choices. You’d forgotten all about that part.

“I don’t know how long you plan on keeping this prank up,” she told you, “but you two really need better planning skills.”

“I mean...he’s a good actor,” you shrugged, more so trying to convince yourself than anything else. “I’m sure he’ll figure something out.”

-

“So...how do I fake my own death?” 

You let out a sigh, your hopes that your boyfriend would be able to come up with that answer on his own now shattered. You figured he’d know more about that since he was the werewolf here, but apparently nobody knew how to progress this fabricated breakup.

“How long do we have?” you asked him with a shrug.

“Takes like...a month, I think,” he replied with a shrug of his own. “I don’t know, I’ve never been denied before. And clearly nobody in the pack has experienced it -- Seungmin’s been the closest but that pain in the ass is still kicking.”

You did have to admit, though, it was kind of exciting sneaking around to meet up with Jisung. The two of you were standing together behind one of the farthest buildings on campus to make sure you wouldn’t be caught. And in case Jisung did sense anybody coming, your car was parked in the lot not too far away so you could easily run over and jump in, and Jisung could play the role of heartbroken lover following his ex-girlfriend around like a lovesick puppy.

You could at least plan out some things, but faking a death wasn’t one of them.

“How does it work?” you questioned.

“I’m basically supposed to just be really depressed,” he shrugged. “I think Chan said I’m gonna wither away or something.”

You nodded slowly, thinking it over before announcing, “I have no idea how to fake that.”

“Yeah, me neither.”

“You’d think one of us would be the brains of this operation.”

“We share a braincell,” Jisung grinned as if that fact was a good thing.

You ignored him, saying, “I guess you should just act depressed. Don’t leave the house; don’t do anything.”

He frowned, “But I have school!”

“Since when has school meant that much to you?”

“Well I’m not trying to get out of a month’s worth of classes! _____, I’ll get kicked out!”

He did have a point.

You let out a defeated sigh and let your forehead hit his shoulder as you closed your eyes, “This is a lot more difficult than I thought.”

“Pranks aren’t that hard,” he chuckled, patting your back comfortingly, “we just happened to plan one that is.”

“What if we just admit to them it was a prank before you die?”

“But I wanted to do that on my deathbed. Y’know, be dramatic. Bring Hyunjin in real close and then choke out, ‘Gotcha,’ before I pass away.”

That got a laugh out of you that made Jisung laugh too. You lifted your head to look at him, shaking your head, “You’re definitely something else.”

-

Pretending to be heartbroken for the last week was pretty easy. You didn’t really see any of the wolves, and the girls only really reached out through texts. Sam had said she didn’t want to press for details until you were ready, but she hoped you were doing okay. Ryu sent you a small bouquet of flowers signed from her, Elsie, Minho, and Seungmin -- but knowing Ryu, you knew the flowers were definitely all her idea. Chan sent his condolences through Aeri because he knew she was your best friend and he didn’t want to bother you. Minseo did take the time to track you down on campus, which was very nerve-wracking because you didn’t really talk to her -- she was very sweet but you hardly knew her -- and you were not prepared at all to speak to any of the mates. She gave you a hug and said to reach out if you needed anything at all. You tugged your hood further down your head and nodded quickly before making your escape.

For the most part, you avoided the pack altogether. You didn’t have any classes with them, and they never bothered you at your house. Besides, you were usually in your room after classes doing homework or studying, so if anyone did come over, they never saw you. There were a couple times that Changbin or Chan had stopped by, either to check on you or to hang out with Aeri. You heard them talking but stayed silent in your room, working diligently on homework.

But finally, something happened that you were expecting to happen eventually. Knowing now that dumping Jisung would cause him to literally die from heartbreak -- well, if you really dumped him -- you figured the pack would want to try to talk to you and convince you to take him back to save their brother’s life. And of course, the one who volunteered was the alpha himself.

“Uh, yeah,” Aeri said when Chan asked to speak to you himself, “let me just go check on her first. Y’know, let her be a bit more presentable. Poor girl’s been a mess since everything happened.”

Your eyes widened and you quickly looked away from the door that you were staring at in horror, dipping your head down until your nose was practically touching your notebook. There were two knocks before Aeri opened the door enough to slip inside before shutting it.

“Hey, _____,” her voice was calm and soothing, and you turned slowly to look at her, fear in your eyes.

“Look, I know you probably don’t want to talk about...him,” she continued as she quickly gestured for you to get in bed. You closed up your homework and jumped into bed as she helped you tighten your hood around your face. Then she had you lay down under the blankets and roll over to face the wall away from the door, all while talking to you like she wasn’t helping you prank her own boyfriend, “but Chan really wants to speak to you about what happened. You don’t have to talk if you don’t want to -- he completely understands. He just wants to talk to you for a few minutes. I’ll be right here if you need anything, okay?”

She gave your head a quick pat before getting off of the bed and going to let her boyfriend in. Chan stepped inside the room quietly, eyes looking around the room to see it was still just as pristine as you always kept your bedroom. But he did notice papers and notebooks scattered across your desk, which was very unlike you. He let out a sad sigh, thinking you must be as torn up as Jisung.

“Hey, _____,” his voice was soft and careful, and you almost jumped hearing it. But you kept your eyes trained on the wall. “How’re you doing?”

When he was met with silence, he gave Aeri a sad look. She just pursed her lips and shrugged, looking back at your sad form.

Chan looked back at you again and took a step forward, “Listen... I don’t want to... Ah, how do I word this?

“I can’t...imagine how it must feel to put up with-- No, uh...deal with what you do,” he began, choosing his words as carefully as he could. It kind of made you feel bad for tricking him like this when he was trying so hard to articulate his thoughts as perfectly as he could manage. “I don’t want you to think I’m trying to like, guilt you or pressure you or anything, but... _____...I don’t know if you know anything about denying a werewolf when they’ve imprinted on you. If you don’t, I don’t want to tell you and make you feel bad or feel like you have to do anything, but I also don’t want to keep that information from you and hurt you further. So...”

He slowly looked to Aeri, wondering what he should do.

She looked at him with wide, confused eyes, “What?”

“Should I tell her?” he asked.

Obviously, knowing what she knew, she knew it didn’t matter if he told you or not. But she had to pretend this was all real and put some actual thought into it.

“I mean...considering the circumstances...” she shrugged.

“Is that a yes?”

“Okay, well if I dumped you and didn’t find out you were going to kick the bucket--”

“Okay, okay,” he held a hand up to her and turned back to you. “_____...the truth is...Jisung will...quiet literally...die without you.”

You laid there, wondering if you should react some way. But you were a bad actress and didn’t want to blow your cover, either. 

When you didn’t move or make any noise, Chan’s eyebrows furrowed. Maybe you just didn’t care anymore? But that seemed so unlike you. He saw how in love you and Jisung were. There was no way you could already detach yourself from him like that, right?

He let out a sigh, shaking his head and looking down at the floor, “Maybe you don’t care, and you don’t have to. You’re not his mate anymore, so I don’t expect you to care, and I don’t expect you to do anything. But...I’ve seen you and Jisung together. I’ve seen how much you loved and cared about each other, and I know he still does feel that way toward you -- he always will. I don’t want to tell you to go back to him; I just wanted to ask if maybe you’d think about it. I...don’t want my brother to die.”

Hearing Chan’s voice break at the end made your heart hurt. And he could hear that in the way your heartbeat sped up. He at least got some sort of reaction out of you.

His eyes were filling with tears, and he quickly wiped them away as he sniffled, “Ugh, sorry. Okay, that’s all I wanted. I’ll leave you alone now.”

Even Aeri started to feel bad, going over to him and wrapping her arms around his shoulders from the side, “Babe, don’t cry.”

“Ah!” he let out an embarrassed laugh as he looked up at the ceiling, trying to get the tears to go back the way they came. “I’m trying not to!”

“C’mon,” she led him out of the room and closed the door.

You sat up and could hear their talking become more and more muffled as they walked away. God, you felt so guilty. 

You went back to your desk and grabbed your phone, going to your texts with Jisung.

_____😍💕💌: Chan just CRIED to me over you

_____😍💕💌: Should we just give this up? I feel so guilty (*╯^╰)

_____😍💕💌: I didn’t want to make anyone cry

You set your phone in your lap with a sigh, staring down at your desk. The whole point if this prank was to get Jisung’s brothers to stop teasing him. You never wanted to actually emotionally hurt anyone.

Your phone vibrated and you held it up to see his response.

Jisungie 🥰💟✨: I’ve had to listen to that big baby cry over me dying for like a week and a half

Jisungie 🥰💟✨: If I have to hear it, so do you

[chrizztopher97]

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Note from Author Chrizztopher97.

Hi everyone. I just restarted writing once again but now for the first time in English, previously I've always written in my first language. After dropping the first release I came to the conclusion that after completing one piece, I'll wait a day to proofread everything so that my dyslexia doesn't do tricks on me.

As you can see, I've corrected the first piece "Campus Couple" and also added the titles on the same image.

I remember Tumblr having more than two different fonts and just a couple of colors but I might be wrong haha.

Anyways, hope you'll like whatever I post and just wanna clarify that I won't be posting every day.

I can definitely write something based on your suggestions but just remember that I am an adult who works and besides Tumblr, I hide myself in other stuff as well.

Lots of love, Chrizztopher97.

♡Campus Couple

♡Claimed

[pettypuppy-jonghyun]

Woo | Han Jisung

Summary: a princess saves a wolf

Warnings: battle between wolf + human

My feet ached beneath the hard weight I pushed onto them. My legs were not use to the sudden force, but my excitement was too much to bear. The long, flowing dress trampled behind me as I continued forward, a set destination in my mind.

The guards before me turned at the sound of my footsteps. At this, I slowed down, huffing to catch my breath. They noticed, and moved to unlock the rusty prison behind them. "Princess," they acknowledge.

I wave at them before quickly entering the prison. "Woo!" I cheer, immediately reaching out for the big wolf in the den. It's ears perked at my entrance and began to take steps back from me. But there was not much room for it, allowing me to grasp onto the large black wolf's fur.

I met it's big black eyes. "How is my Woo?" I coo, stroking it's fur as it stared at me. This wolf could never seem to understand why I would treat him with such care. Every day around the same time I'd rush through the secret tunnel to the prison to come see him.

My hands were gentle as I pet the large creature that loomed over me. I sat on the cold ground and resumed my usual routine of caring for the wolf. A few scratches behind the ear, long strokes on his strong back, and a fluff to his legs that were once terribly wounded.

"Soon," I whispered to the animal. "Soon you will be free again, I promise. I'm working hard for your freedom." My words were not empty as I recalled the many things I have done to get on the kings good side. Eventually with such a small request I can set this poor creature free.

But while that is still time to come, I enjoyed being with this marvelous beast. Such a beautiful gloss to his midnight black mane, curious eyes that follow my every move, and a personality that was quite fitting of my own. The wolf was always wary of my presence and intentions, but it was only true that I had grown a liking to it. I didn't wish for the wolf to suffer in this dark dungeon of my castle.

The once wounded legs I had healed over days upon days of treatment. It was a lot more difficult when my life was also in danger, and the guards were required to take me out of the prison for my safety. But the wolf gradually became accustomed to my visits and new he had no choice but to let me help in order for his body to heal.

The nudge of his nose on my white satchel made me giggle. "I see your nose is stringer than ever," I comment, reaching into the bag for the large piece of raw meat I snuck from the kitchen this morning. I unwrapped the plastic from it and raised it to the wolf.

He sniffs it for a second before his large canines bit into the meat, taking it from my grasp and feeding himself in the corner his head turned to. After a moment the food was gone and he turned back to me expectantly. His eyes wide with curiosity and hunger.

I shook my head. "Is sorry Woo, I didn't manage to sneak a lot of it." Reaching into my purse, I pulled out a small bowl and a mini jug full of water. "Here, you need to drink."

My movements were clear and large as I pour the water into the bowl, being careful not to startle him. Then I take a small pill, one he had seen many times before, and placed it into the water. It dissolved quickly and I motioned for the wolf to drink.

He was hesitant. "What's wrong?" I questioned. "This is the same medicine as always. It will help you heal faster."

The wolf's ears perked again, causing fear to run down my spine. I quickly turned to the guards who stared out the main entrance. "Close the door!" I whisper shouted, watching as they did as told.

I was about to move the jug and water bowl when a fast movement haunted me. The wolf stood in front of me, almost as a protection shield as the voices became louder. Noticing that he was covering for me, I scrambled to grab my dress and laid on the cold, dirty ground. The wolf plopped down as well, it's frame much larger than my own and engulfed me.

"How is the beast?" I heard father's voice speaking to the guards. My breath hitched in my throat at the thought of being caught with a prisoned creature. If the king saw me here, all my hard work would be in vain and the wolf would never be granted freedom.

Listening to the guards and my father talk made my hear rate increased. I begged the heavens to spare me, and to let father leave. And thankfully, my prayer was heard. He had disappeared not long after he had come.

I sighed in relief, stroking the side of the wolf in thanks. "That was so close," I whispered, nuzzling up to it. The action calmed the wolf as well, allowing me to feel it's steady heart beat inside of it. "Thank you, Woo."

"Princess," a guard calls out. "You must leave now. Your father will be looking for you. They have an event soon in the courtyard."

I acknowledged the guard before standing up. The wolf stayed on the floor, not sparing me a glance as I bid my goodbyes. The door to the prison closed up immediately as I left, leaving the poor thing in the dark alone again.

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"I seen you've finally made it, Aileen," mother comments, smiling brightly at my presence. Her hand gestures to the chair beside her gold one. "Come, sit and allow me to enjoy your company."

I nod. "Yes mother." Taking a fist full of my light pink dress, pick it off the ground to allow my steps to be more clear and careful. I then sit beside my royal mother, eying the set up father had done for the afternoon event.

My older brother soon joined, sitting beside me without noticing my presence. At least, that is what I told myself. He watches ahead only, each movement the servants made. His sword was standing out proudly as he sat, allowing me to remember that he was a general. And a princess was to never anger a general.

"My Queen," Father says as he sits down in his golden throne as well. "We have something you would like to see."

As his words left his lips, the servants shuffled to make room for what was about to happen. I watched anxiously, nervous as to what was to happen. Knowing that my brother was also here meant that it wouldn't be a good event today.

"Bring in the beast!"

My eyes widened as I watched several strong men tug Woo into the center of the courtyard. He fights them, but the chains wrapped around his body burned his flesh the more he struggled. I wanted to plead for them to stop, but my throat ran dry.

"What is it, royal sister?" My brother remarks quietly. "You don't happen to know this beast, do you?"

Ignoring his question, I look to my father. "My king, what is this? Are we harming animals now too?" The anger in my voice had slowly winded up into my words. But my father didn't seemed to have much reaction as the smile never left his face.

"No, darling. This is no animal. It's a beast so powerful it can kill many villages by itself."

My heart pounder in my chest with anticipation. "And what do you plan to do with it?"

He gestures to Woo who stood several feet away. "We will train it. Make it one of our warriors."

Even mother seemed displeased. "It's wounded, darling, " she comments with distaste. "It wouldn't be much of a weapon. Why don't you give it to one of our kids? Train it to be a servant of sort."

I couldn't help but agree to that comment. But father didn't seem to like it as much as I did. "He will heal! He's a magnificent creature, my queen. His body will heal on its own."

Even as he said this, he could see the displeased expression across her face. Despite his best efforts, my father could never go against my mother. Her mere words made him swoon. So he gave in to her requests.

Mother raised her hand. "Come! Let us see which child can tame the beast!"

My heart leaped out of my chest at the announcement. I wanted nothing more to do then to have a chance at getting the wolf in my grasps, where he was safe. But before I could even move, my older brother stood from his chair and drew out his sword.

"I'll tame this beast!"

No!

The guards restraining Woo released the ropes. Woo shook of the pain and changed his stance into a threatening one. Brother went to the cent of the courtyard, arm extending out his sword to the wolf. "Let's go, you foul thing."

I watched on the edge of my seat as he swiped down his sword as Woo jumped at him. The sword slashed into Woo's face, causing the flow of blood to run out. But the wolf seemed unfazed as he landed on top of my brother, using his weight to push him down. Woo snarled at the general, his sharp canines revealed as his dark lips pulled back. His entire form consumed my brother, his paws pushing hard onto him.

I freaked, standing from my position before told to do so. My legs moved me as I dashed towards the scene, nearly tripping on my dress as I got there. I stood at the top of my brother, staring right into Woo's eyes as her growled at my sudden movements.

"Don't do this," I pleaded, knowing there would be more blood shed. I tried hard to look into his deep eyes as oppose to the cut on his nose. "Just come to me and it will all be over." My arm stretched out steadily towards Woo as if offering peace. "I will grant you peace, please!"

All my words were booming as I wanted to get out the urgency I felt in that moment. I could feel father's gaze burning into me, but I couldn't look away from Woo. "Please Woo," I whisper so that only he could hear. "Please don't hurt him."

Woo looks to the sword near my brother. The general's hand was exceptionally close to retrieving his weapon again. So, I ran over and kicked the sword from my brothers grasp, far from my reach as well. After seeing this, Woo stepped off my brother and stood in a guarding stance again. He was ready to pounce at any moment.

He hates it when people stand. Shows power. Kneel!

My thoughts rushed as I immediately kneeled, causing my mother to gasp in surprise. But in my knees I did not bow, nor did I cast away my gaze from the wolf. I kept our eyes in a dead lock, hand still out for him. "Please," I begged.

Woo slowly came up to me and nuzzled his head into my palm. The relief flooding into me caused me to wrap my arm around Woo in a hug, giggling softly at the happiness inside of me. I was glad nothing was going to happen to my wolf.

"You tame the beast," I heard father say. "Aileen tamed the beast!" His proud cheers made me feel even more ecstatic. "My daughter is a beast tamer! Look, my queen! Our daughter tamed the beast."

●●●

My hand was beginning to be lazy as I gently combed down Woo's fur with my hand. He laid on his paws, he's closed as he put trust into the same night. Sleep was washing over me as we both sat on my bed, a book in my hands as I read the story allowed to my wolf.

"And so the prince asked to wed the princess, their love so pure and true that she did not care he was not all human. She loved him for whom he was," I read, stroking Woo's fur was time passed. "The two travel back to her kingdom, hand in hand to announce their engagement."

I look to Woo, stopping my hands. As if nothing the change in the atmosphere, he raises his head from my bed. "Woo," I start to say, voice soft and tired. "Wouldn't it be great if you too were a human? You would be a handsome human that would care for me so well," I gush.

Woo stares at me.

I sighed. "Yes, I know. It isn't possible. But a princess can dream, no?" As I raise my hand to start petting him again, I was surprised to watch him move his head out from my touch. "Oh?"

He stands to his full height, his long tail swaying as his stance changes for him to jump down. I was worried he was wanting to leave, but I had already wanted to keep him with me for a night to help him heal. I promised to set him free as soon as possible, but his health came first.

"Woo?" I called after the big wolf as it he jumps off the bed and starts to walk towards my bedroom door. I go to call after him again but he stops, turns around, and comes back. My eyes never left him as he tugged off my blankets, taking it with him as he goes to walk to the door again.

Standing right in front of it, he stops. I watch intently as he throws up the blanket and releasing it from his mouth. The white sheet floats up before slowly falling back down onto him. He accepts this and lays down before the door.

The confusion I felt was nothing I could cease on my own in that moment. Maybe Woo was just finding his own comfort on the floor guarding the door, or maybe he wished to leave as soon as it was opened. But all thoughts drifted away when the form under the sheets changed.

A minute passes. I was frozen to my spot, watching as the figure, much smaller than Woo, slowly sits up. Pacing itself, the figure let's the sheet roll down its back, revealing flesh similar to a humans.

"Oh my," I whisper, hand to my mouth. A back broad like a man's appeared before me. A human male, his back bare, and the scars prominent across his shoulder. "Woo?" I called out, hoping what I was seeing was just fake.

He slightly turns his head, but not enough for me to see his face. Taking the sheet with him, he stood up, wrapping it around his shoulders.

"Look at me" I comand, knowing the person was doing everything they could to avoid looking directly at me. And so, after hearing the demand in my voice, he turned his head.

The man had a sharp feature with soft, long black hair. His whole frame was wrapped in my blankets, securing his body from being shown. But I had already seen his back, no wing what he had was human flesh. Then his eyes maneuvered upwards, staring at me with the same familiar gaze.

"Woo," I whispered the moment I recognized the gaze. "What is this? You can form into a human too?"

He doesn't react. "Princess, please do not be too surprised. After being with you for so long I have decide it was only right to show you this form."

I pointed a figure at him. "You hid this from me? Such a special thing?" I sighed and rubbed my temples. "If I had known earlier, it would have been much simpler sneaking you from the prison than a giant wolf."

He's eyebrows furrow at my response. "Are you not scared of me?"

I shook my head. "If anything, one would be more scared of your wolf form than this human one. Although strong, you don't look half has aggressive as before." Letting the information sit, I ask, "What's is your name?"

"Woo."

"No, your real name."

He nods. "Han Jisung, Princess Aileen. And I have changed my form to let you know that we have made a bond with one another that I cannot break. Until the day I die, I must protect you."

I frown at his sudden statement. "A bond?"

"When a human can manage to tame a wolf, they have created a bond between the two species. The wolf has then vowed to protect the human no matter the costs."

"But..." My words drift off as I eyed him. "You're naked."

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SECRET SECRET

SUMMARY: Bang Chan has been a werewolf since he was born. His parents educated him to become an alpha and have his own pack when he turned eighteen years old. He has always thought that he should be the pride and joy of his parents by becoming the perfect alpha to his pack.

Jang Chae-won has always known she isn't normal. Since she said her first word her parents have looked at her in a weird light. She doesn't know why she can't fit in with the rest of the people around her. That is until she gets mistaken as a man in her new shared apartment, where she meets Bahng Chan, the reason for all her additional problems.

Intertwine by supernatural forces—and some may called it fate, Chan embarks himself in a journey of fears, betrayal, broken hearts, creatures unknown to the human eyes and desire to protect his love one’s, with the new addition to his small family, his destined mate and the reason of all his fears resurfacing. Will he be able to protect his pack and his mate while facing the wrath of his natural enemy?

PAIRINGS: Werewolf!Bang Chan x Human!originalcharacter.

GENRE: Werewolf AU, Mature (violancea and sexual themes),angst, fluff, smut, werewolf hunter, strangers to friends, friends to lovers, love triangle situation.

WARNINGS: Mentions of blood, injuries, and violence, near death experiences, graphic depictions of intercourse, humor and more.

CHAPTERS.

00. PROLOGUE.

ANGER ISSUES AND BAD DECISIONS. (TBA)

AUTUMN SCENT. (TBA)

CAMPING TRIP. (TBA)

UNWANTED VISITORS. (TBA)

SILENT CRY. (TBA)

FIRST CHUSEOK AWAY. (TBA)

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synopsis: his life changed unexpectedly and he’s attempting to cope with the inner turmoil he faces as he accepts the beast living inside him.

featuring: werewolf han jisung x f. reader

genre: wolf au, college au, smut, angst, mutual pining

warnings: protected sex, fingering, soft dom jisung, mentions of marking and bruising, knotting

word count: 5.7k

status: read here

an: I’m reworking and old story and starting a connecting series with skz as werewolves.

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PART1 PART2

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HYUNJIN

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🌻🔥Hyunjin x Han x Reader Hyunsung Hybrids

🥀🌻🔥hyunjin x reader

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🥀🌻🔥Hyunjin x fem!reader You and Hyunjin were never on the best terms but when you're cheated on and your ex is trying to get you back, Hyunjin does everything he can to prevent it from happening.

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HAN

🔥🌻🥀Hyunjin x Han x Reader Hyunsung Hybrids

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🥀🌻🔥changbin & jisung x reader Double the trouble (triple the fun)

🌻🔥Han x Hyunjin x Reader Hyunsung Hybrids

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🥀🌻🔥Jisung x Reader For your birthday, Minho manages to get tickets for the hyped club show “Topline”—a concept that offers the spotlight to a surprise artist every week. Your other best friend Jisung declines to come with you and it all makes sense when 3RACHA, the mysterious newcomer indie rock band—that’s pretty overrated in your opinion—appears on stage, featuring him as their guitarist and singer.

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PART1 PART2-FINAL

FELIX

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🥀🌻🔥Felix x Reader Felix was a cat shifter, living most of his days in his cat form due to unfortunate living circumstances. That is, until you found him one rainy night and his life changed for the better. Years later, he decides that it's time to finally reveal himself to you fully.

🔥Bang Chan x Felix x reader Threesome with Chanlix where you’re yet to discover a very sobering truth about the pair of them.

🔥Bang Chan x Fem!Reader x Lee Felix Guess it’s true when they say best friends love each other in more ways than one… 

🥀🌻🔥human owner!minho x cat hybrid!felix x cat hybrid!reader x hamster hybrid!jisung They say getting a pet is the cure to loneliness. but minho already has pets and he wants something more. he is wondering if he should adopt a hybrid companion. he is fairly confident his heart has room for two. but will it be enough?

PART1 PART2-FINAL

SEUNGMIN

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PART1 PART2

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JEONGIN

🔥JEONGIN X READER SIREN!JEONGIN, PIRATE!READER

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THE WOLF KING - A BANG CHAN SERIES

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CHAPTER SIX: WOLFSBANE ASH

Pairing: Bang Chan x Afab! Reader

Theme: Fluff, Smut, Angst, Fantasy AU, Werewolf!Chan, MDNI

Word Count: 1.6K

Summary: Long before you were born the war between the ever knew the true cause of it, but humans were forbidden to ever enter the woods that bordered their lands. But you were never one to follow laws, you had always felt drawn to the beauty of the woods and never have you once felt in danger there. One day you come across a large black wolf watching you in the distance. It never approached you, but it watched you as you would lay against a tree in the sunlight and read your favorite books. From that moment on you would always see it, watching you. You felt as if it was protecting you. You would smile at it and never dare go near it. Little did you know, that the wolf who watched you carefully, was not just any wolf, but also a man, the man they called the wolf king.

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You ran as fast as you could down the halls, Changbin and Han quick in toe behind you. Your heart was pounding when a messenger arrived with news that Chan was returning home, but something had gone wrong. So many thoughts were going through your head as you rushed to the entrance of the castle, but once you saw them, your heart dropped to your stomach and tears filled your eyes. Chan stood there, bloody and bruised as he held an unconscious Hyunjin in his arms. Both Felix and Jeongin were also roughed up as well and your father was nowhere in sight. You watched as Changbin took Hyunjin into his arms. Chan rushed to you and quickly pulled you into his arms.

“What happened?” You choked out as you clung to Chan tightly. “H-Hyunjin i-is he?”

“He’s been poisoned with a heavy dose of wolfsbane, he took multiple arrows trying to protect me.” Chan whispered, his voice broken and distraught. “We burned the wounds in hopes it would slow the wolfsbane down but…” You looked up at him with wide horrified eyes. You shook your head and backed away from him. “We were ambushed, your father, he wasn’t even there. I don’t know if he was part of it. But it was just a trap.”

“Han, help Chan, Jeongin and Felix get cleaned up.” Han nodded as he rushed over to you and looked over to Minho who had just rushed over. “Get a servant to burn a good amount of wolfsbane and bring it to me in Hyunjin’s quarters. Do not touch it yourself until it’s made to ash.” Minho nodded and immediately turned and ran. “Changbin, bring him to his room.” You said quietly. “No one is dying here. Not tonight.” Chan watched you as you rushed with Changbin to Hyunjin’s quarters.

“Oh yes, she’s definitely ready to be queen.” Jeongin breathed out as he leaned weakly against the wall as he too watched, you, Changbin and Hyunjin disappear down the hall. Jisung couldn’t help but chuckle in response.

“You have no idea, when she wasn’t with Changbin and I she was learning all she could about supernatural creatures with Minho’s help.” He walked over to Chan and gently placed his hand on his shoulder. “Let’s get you cleaned up, the sooner you do, the sooner you can go to her.” He said quietly. Chan nodded and winced as Han helped him and the boys to their rooms. You watched as Changbin laid Hyunjin down onto the bed. You were doing your best not to break down at the sight of him.

“Bin, please go get me some hot wash cloths so I can clean him.” You said quietly before moving to Hyunjin’s side. Your lip trembled as you took him in, he was barely breathing and sweating profusely. You stripped him of his tunic and winced at the sight of the wounds from where the arrows struck him. You didn’t know who was behind this, or if your father was involved. But all you could think of was how you wanted to hunt each of them down and kill them for what they did to the boys you loved so much. Hyunin whimpered and you caressed his cheek. “Please hang in there Jin.” You breathed out. “Please, please don’t leave. I forbid you to.” You ran your fingers through his drenched locks as tears flew down your cheeks. Your heart stopped as he whimpered out your name in response. Changbin rushed back into the room with a bowl of hot water and some cloth. He sat them down on the table beside you before gently placing his hand on your back. He didn’t say a word, but you knew the comfort he was trying to bring you. “I can’t lose him, Bin.” You choked out. He pulled you close and pressed his lips to your head.

“You won’t.” He whispered. “He won’t go down without a fight.” There was a knock on the door, you both looked to see Chan and Minho staring at you both sadly. Minho rushed over to you with the bowl of wolfsbane ash.

“Here.” He said softly. “It's all we have.” You nodded and thanked him as Chan stood by your side, staring at Hyunjin in despair. It should have been him who took the arrows, he was supposed to protect them. But he failed at it.

“I know what you’re thinking, don’t.” You said quietly. “This was in no way your fault. Do not blame yourself for things you can’t control.” You looked up at him and pressed a gentle kiss to his temple. You moved back over to Hyunjin and sat on the edge of the bed. “This is going to taste awful, but I need you to swallow for me.” You said softly. You scooped some of the ash and gently placed it in his mouth. You could see him struggling to keep it down as he whimpered and shook. “You can do it Jin. Please.” He eventually swallowed it and shuddered at the feeling.

“One more time for me okay?” You gave him more, and this time he didn’t struggle as bad. You pressed a kiss to his forehead and caressed his cheek. “Good boy.” Chan leaned over to give him water to help wash it down as you dipped a cloth in the hot water. You gently began to clean his wounds and flinched when Hyunjin hissed at the feeling. “I’m sorry.” You whispered. You continued to clean his wounds and then put the leftover ash on them. You closed your eyes once it was finished and prayed to whatever higher power that was out there, that they’d let him live.

“Y/n.” Your eyes fluttered open to see Hyunjin looking up at you, awake and suddenly no longer in pain. You choked on a sob as tears also filled his eyes. He weakly reached out to caress your cheek and you gently placed your hand on top of his. You looked to see the wounds on his chest begin to close, but as they closed, you yourself began to feel weak. You struggled to keep your eyes open and let out a shaky breath. The last thing you heard was Chan cry out your name as everything went black.

It had been three days, three days since what happened and you had still not woken up. Chan was an absolute mess, he hadn’t left your side. He didn’t eat or sleep. He refused to do anything of the kind until you were awake and okay, and to be honest the rest of the men were the same. Hyunjin blamed himself for what happened. He had also not left your room. Chan was thankful to have him there with him the entire time.

Changbin was there most of the time as well. The moment you fell to the ground his heart had stopped. He never wanted to see you in such a state, as much as he wanted to cry he had to be strong for Jisung who was barely holding it together as Minho did his best to comfort the rest. The boys were all in your room watching attentively as a witch examined you. Her brows furrowed as she looked over to Hyunjin and then back to you.

“What is it?” Chan asked quietly as he raised a brow at her reaction.

“It doesn’t make sense.” She said quietly. “She’s human, correct?” Chan nodded and his brow furrowed at her question. “Her life force, some of it is in him.” She pointed to Hyunjin, who’s eyes widened at her words.

“What?” He choked out.

“Some of her life force is in you. Which shouldn’t be possible, no human could perform such a task. She would have to be—” She looked at Chan. “One of us. Only a powerful witch could perform something so dangerous.” Chan stared at you and shook his head.

“No, she’s human. She’s never once used any kind of power.” He said quietly. “I would have sensed if she was, we all would have.”

“Unless she grew up not knowing.” The witch responded. “She may not know she has power, which would make sense as to why she’s in such a state. Giving someone part of your life force in order to heal takes a great deal of energy. She was weakened immediately and now she sleeps until her strength has returned. You said she treated him with wolfsbane ash, that wouldn’t have cured him so quickly. It would have been days, if not weeks depending on how much he was poisoned with to completely heal. ”

You whimpered in your sleep and began to stir, all thoughts of you possibly being a witch left all the men’s minds as they all rushed to your side.

“All I care about is if she is going to be okay.” Chan whispered as he looked at the witch. “Will she be?” The witch nodded in response. “You can leave, thank you.” The witch bowed and left the room. You continued to stir as Chan came to your side quickly and took your hand in his.

“Do you think she’s really a witch?” Jeongin asked quietly. Chan looked up at all of them and sighed.

“Does her being a witch change how you all feel for her?” He asked quietly. They all immediately shook their heads from side to side. “Then it doesn’t matter.” He said quietly as he ran his fingers through your hair. “We love her, and she loves us. That’s all that I care about.”

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[written-in-flowers]

The Drifter: Masterlist

Pairing(s): Fem!reader x OT6 | side pairings: Minho x Jisung

Genre: fantasy, western, angst, smut, fluff

Summary: Following The Demon Wars, fire demon, YN, has become a bounty hunter drifting through life with her horse and her sword. When she lands in sleepy little Levanter Bay, she finds the small town is more than meets the eye.

Tags: *are listed in the individual chapters*

Overall Tags: demon!reader, siren!hyunjin, darkfairy!minho, fairy!jeongin, werewolf!seungmin, elf!felix, dwarf!changbin, mermaid-halfling!chan, hybrid!han, fantasy world mixed with western time period, crime drama, blood and violence, slight ptsd, mentions of war, original fantasy world

Episode 1: The Weaved Web - Children are being kidnapped from the farms of Levanter Bay, and YN has been hired to search for them. With the help of Sheriff Bahng and his deputies, Minho and Han, she may find the children just in time.

Episode 2: The Sea King's Curse - When mermaid corpses wash up on shore, the team believes they are after a band of pirates. However, when a beautiful siren asks for her help, YN realizes this goes much deeper. (Episode 2.A / Episode 2.B)

[kiestrokes]

Because YOU brought up Twilight, if you had to write a fic inspire by this song, what would it be about and who would you write about?

Eyes on Fire | SFW

Pairing: vampire!Lee Minho x Han Jisung!werewolf Rating: SFW Word Count: 916 Genre: Twilight AU, fluff, bl, smidge of crack. Warnings: memxmem, werewolves, vampires, twilight bs-ery, kissing. Summary: The stupid vampire in your college literature class has been burning cold daggers into the side of your skull. Jisung has only two wishes; that his little gifts will simper Lee Minho’s frigid gaze, and that this semester will past incredibly fast.

🗝️Note: at the end!

Disclaimers: This is a work of fiction; I do not own SKZ or the members.

Jisung had spent the better part of the semester attempting to win over his broody literature partner, Lee Minho. No matter the number of steamed buns, the vast variety of flavored milks and black bean noodles could buffer the hole the cat eyed man was burning into his temple each class.

Lightning cracked outside and Jisung startled dramatically, his elbow gliding along Minho's bare forearm. The stark difference in their temperature sent Jisung's skin prickling.

"Sorry, sorry." Jisung glanced at Minho's waiting gaze.

"Scared of a storm, little pup?" Minho's voice dripped around Jisung’s hunched shoulders like a sickly sweet honey.

"No!" Jisung huffed, glaring into his notes.

To both of their surprise, Minho chuckled, rich and low. While their teacher tried to rally the students' attention back from the storm that was steadily rolling in outside.

Minho reached out, causing Jisung to freeze immediately. His enhanced eyes and senses screaming as the vampire dared touch him. But Minho simply tucked a stray strand of hair behind his ear. Icy fingertips frosting over the shell and jingling the silver earrings Jisung had chosen to wear today.

"We all get a little scared sometimes."

Jisung's head snaps to Minho's, stunned that the vampire was conversing with him.

"What are you afraid of?" Jisung asks softly.

Minho stifles a laugh, looking down at his notebook. "Pretty little werewolves that smell too delicious for me to focus."

Jisung visibly gulps when Minho's eyes dance back to his, glinting mischievously. 

Minho taps Jisung's forearm, "what about you pup? Not fond of the rain?"

Jisung wrinkles his nose at the borderline catastrophic downpour that is pelting the windows in gray sheets. 

Minho chuckles and Jisung feels warmth pinch at the tops of his ears over the sound.

"I just forgot an umbrella is all." Jisung mumbles as the professor details the instructions for this week's homework assignment.

Minho is already packing his bag as Jisung scrambles to write down every last detail, knowing that it will slip his brain as soon as he blinks. Minho's frosty hand cools his shoulder, and Jisung looks up into the eyes of the vampire quizzically. 

Minho nods towards the door where their classmates are departing, "come on, we can share my umbrella."

Jisung is on his feet eagerly stuffing his books and pens into his bag, shouldering it and scampering after the older guy. Minho waits in the entryway, at the building doors with a closed umbrella in his grasp. Looking as steely as ever, it makes Jisung question whether he misheard the invitation just moments ago. But he walks tentatively towards Minho, hoping for a quick and dry path to his car.

Once Jisung is at his side Minho wraps an arm around the smaller man's waist and grins, "ready?"

Jisung nods silently, gaze fixed on the stoic classmate who he wasn’t entirely convinced doesn't hate him. Minho opens the door, deploying the umbrella and tugging Jisung with him over the threshold.

"Did you park in the lower lot?" Minho asks as they trudge down the stairs, water dimpling in their wake.

"Yea, how did you know?"

Minho simply responds with a chuckle. Leaving Jisung to tear away his ogling and focus on avoiding deep pockets of rain puddles instead.

"Ah, there's a shortcut beside the cafe and campus store." Jisung says, pressing into Minho to steer him in that direction.

Minho freezes, just slightly and had Jisung been a normal human he might not have noticed it, but his heightened werewolf senses flared. Jisung moved to pull back, thinking that he had offended the older guy. The next thing he knew, Jisung was pinned against the brick of the alley that he had just sent the vampire down. Every instinct in Jisung's body readied for a fight, but instead of Minho's mouth moving to his neck, they slanted over Jisung's own lips. Jisung’s eyes widened before he melted into the kiss. His burning lips metaphorically sizzled against Minho's glacial ones. He felt Minho’s fingers flex from the place on his chest.

When Jisung fisted his hands into Minho's hair, Minho gasped, opening his mouth to him a broken moan filtering between their teeth. Jisung grunted back, tugging Minho flush against him. Gasping as rain suddenly began dripping down his spine. He pulled out of the kiss briefly to see the umbrella spinning on its top at their feet.

"Leave it," Minho breathed before cupping Jisung's face and returning to his lips. Swallowing Jisung's tiny gasps. Minho's fingers pressing into the erratic pulse at his neck, the heat of his skin sharp against Minho's frozen hands. Painful in a way that made Minho want to devour the younger man whole.

It was Jisung who gave into the devouring, pulling away from Minho's lips to kiss down his neck. Tongue lapping at the droplets of rain that had frozen to his throat. Minho tugged Jisung away by his hair, his pupils spread wide and black across his irises.

"Careful pup, I'm supposed to be the one with a neck kink."

Jisung blinks, his lust lifting and realization dawning, "so you don't hate me?"

Minho nuzzles his nose to Jisung's making noise that's akin to a cat's purr. "Quite the opposite."

"Then could you keep your eyes from burning holes into my temple during class?"

Minho's eyes lid as he boxes Jisung in again, "only if I can have kisses after every class."

Jisung gasps, "You just mean lit right?"

Minho grins, eyebrows quirking, "for now."

🗝️Note: Ok Luce, my initial thought was Lino x Han. Where Lino is a broody little vamp, with a crush on res puppy Hanji. Lino is always glaring at Han in their college lit class and Han decides he’s going to win him over. Bringing Lino gifts until one rainy day...Lino asks Han if he wants to share his umbrella and Lino ends up pinning him to an alley wall for a kiss. Getting wet, what was the point of the umbrella again? Han is stunned but kisses back. How will they be explaining this to their parents? Not their sexuality…the fact that Lino is a vamp and Han is a werewolf 🤭

© COPYRIGHT 2023 by kiestrokes All rights reserved. No portion of this work may be reproduced without written permission from the author. This includes translations.

[feelbokkie]

(Dog) Whistle Tones

Feeltober Day 5

genre: fluff, crack

pov: 2nd person

description: Ever since your boyfriend found out you are a werewolf, peace stopped being an option.

pairing: Han x werewolf!reader

warnings: swearing

word count: 583

©feelbokkie (2023) — all rights reserved. reposting/modification of any kind is not tolerated.

☀️Feelbokkie M.list ☀️

👻13 Days of Feeltober👻

You rip the earphones out of your ears and glare at Jisung. He's been letting you listen to new music for the past couple of hours and it's been fun. A lot of the music is loud so you've been listening to it at a lower volume, but with this last song, it wouldn't have mattered how low you put the volume.

"Do you hate living?" You ask Jisung annoyed, rubbing your temple.

"What did I do now?" He asks confused. He's sitting next to you eating chips and watching a video on your phone. You have his phone in your hands as you listen to music.

"The dog whistle," You groan. His eyes drift to the whistle sitting on the coffee table in front of you.

"I am nowhere near that thing!" He shouts. Even his yelling is a lower frequency compared to whatever you just heard.

"Not that dog whistle," You disconnect the earphones from Jisung's phone. "the dog whistle in the song."

"Oh, that!"

"Oh, that?" It's your turn to look at him in confusion with your eyebrow raised and furrowed. He sits up from his position on the couch and turns your phone off.

"I put that in there for you. Like an easter egg into." He says excitedly.

Since finding out you're a werewolf, Jisung has been having fun with the whole idea. He started buying dog toys and treats for you as a joke. It got to the point that if you wanted him to get you a snack you had to tell him that you wanted a human snack. If he was eating chocolate and you wanted some he would tell you that “chocolate isn’t good for dogs.” He bought a dog whistle recently and you had to confiscate it from him because he wasn’t using it properly. Instead of heads up when he throws something at you, he says fetch. You love him, but sometimes you want to deck him.

“As cute as that is, I’m going to need you to not do that. It felt like someone took a burning hot fire poker and stuck it through my brain."

"You have a brain?" He says under his breath.

"You aren't allowed to talk about not having a brain."

"You heard that?" He asks shocked. You can't help but blink at him. Not in confusion or disappointment, but just blink.

"My point exactly." You sign.

"What?"

"I have dog-like hearing, remember?"

"Oh shit, you're right. Baby, I'm sorry."

"It must be nice walking around without a single thought huh," you mumble leaning back into the couch.

"What was that?"

"Nothing," You hum as you put the headphones back in, lowering the volume yet again.

"Jagia, I know you're mad," He puts down your phone and throws his arms around you, snuggling his head into your chest. "But I really did it to be sweet this time!"

"This time," You scoff, your hand finding the top of his head and gently stroking it out of habit. You can tell by the sound of his heartbeat that he's being truthful. Another talent of yours, you can tell when he's lying by listening to his heartbeat.

"I'll have Chan hyung help me take all of the dog whistles off of the songs."

"All of them? How many songs did you fuck up with dog whistles?"

"...For my health, you better stop listening to the album now."

"Jisung," You groan.

"Sorry, I thought it was funny at the time!"

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