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Hybrid! Yunho OneShot

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Reader - Bat Hybrid Yunho - Dog Hybrid A little something for Valentine's Day because I'm lonely.

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Yunho enjoyed being outside in the winter, the cold was a lot easier to escape than the humid, burning sun.

It was more the aesthetic of going to a coffee shop and cozying up by the window that he enjoyed but he still appreciated the beauty that came with the late season.

It was also the season that managed to spike his Hybrid senses into overdrive, making him hyper-aware of everybody around him and being on edge whenever somebody came near him; even his closest friends had to be careful in the winter which made having a Christmas gathering a little awkward with a Retriever Hybrid constantly trying to bite back his growls.

He hummed as he blew over the top of his coffee, the cold air brushing over his skin as a rather comforting contrast.

Work had gotten too stressful for him and so he had convinced himself to call in sick so he could relax for the day.

He would’ve loved to have a big old fireplace where he could just sit and relax at home but he was certain it would go against the safety code of the building.

Yunho licked his dry lips as he looked around for a spot to sit but ended up pouting when every table was taken, meaning he would have to take one of the outside tables in the freezing cold and he was certain he had heard of a possible snowfall today.

Making himself comfortable, he buried his face into his scar a little more and cuddled his coffee with his bare hands as he was an idiot that morning and forgot to bring his gloves.

His roommate, Wooyoung (a Peacock Hybrid) had even stuck a sticky note on the fridge about not forgetting them, but Yunho had walked straight passed the fridge in order to make the breakfast menu at the coffee shop.

Freshly made croissants were a weakness and Yunho just couldn’t resist.

“E-excuse me?”

Yunho looked up to find a woman shyly peering at him from within her own scarf cover, and tilted his head to the side as he desperately tried to calm his Hybrid half down.

“May I…may I sit here, there aren’t any spaces inside,” she was almost whispering as she spoke and her gloved fingers were clenching and unclenching in a clear attempt to calm her anxieties down; something that made Yunho’s heart ache for her ever-so-slightly.

“Go for it,” he invited with a friendly smile and his tail wagged when she smiled back at him.

Yunho watched her for a few moments, taking note of the unusual ears atop her head and the slight miscolouring of her eyes; he couldn't detect what Hybrid she was and even his Retriever side was confused.

“I’m a bat,” her voice made him jump and she giggled, hand coming up to her mouth as she did.

“I didn’t mean to stare,” Yunho could feel his ears turning red as he replied, “It’s been a while since I’ve seen a Bat Hybrid out and about,” he remarked bashfully as the woman bowed her head with a matching colour of her cheeks.

“It messes with our sense of direction,” she explained with a laugh, “the sun I mean, we’re all a little partially sighted so being nocturnal is just sensible,” she continued as she picked up her own beverage, a fruity herbal tea, and took a sip.

“Is it that hard with sun out?” Yunho pondered with a cute quirk of his eyebrows and a wiggle of his tail as he seemed to forget that agitation the season brought with it.

“I don’t even understand it myself but it is difficult to navigate with the sun, it hurts our eyes even when looking at the ground,” she playfully puffed her cheeks up in mock annoyance and Yunho felt his entire body suddenly flush with warmth and fluttering.

“Wow, the most I have to deal with is winter agitation and getting distracted by people playing football,” he muttered and grinned when the bat hybrid burst into a fit of laughter.

“I have heard of dog hybrids doing that!” she covered her mouth again and Yunho desperately wanted to take her hands away to see what she looked like when she laughed; even though he knew it would still look both adorable and beautiful at the same time.

“Have you ever chased after a ball?” she was now fully facing him now, fingers scratching at her cup of herbal tea and nibbling at her already sore bottom lip.

“I did when I was a lot younger,” he admitted with a cheeky grin, “my friend Hongjoong had to literally tackle me to the floor to stop me and even though he’s tiny, he managed to do it,” he smiled at the memory and took a mental note to call Hongjoong later that day to catch up on things.

“I can’t imagine anybody taking you down,” it seemed she said this without meaning to and covered her mouth once more but this time in embarrassment, “I-I mean, you’re so tall and things,” she nervously giggled and scratched at her fluffy ears.

“Well, Hongjoong can do anything,” he pointed out and felt a sting of pride for his older friend, “even take down a giant,” he added and they both fell into playful banter, the weather no longer an issue and the sun seemingly not able to blind the Bat from the stunning man across from her.

The next time Yunho bumped into her, was when he was fully decked out in pyjamas and a big puffy coat; having run out of instant noodles for his dinner, he had decided to just pop down to the shop near his apartment building.

The winter night was bitterly cold but the sweet Bat hybrid was also doing a bit of late night shopping, which she quickly explained was actually her morning shopping if you took into account that she was normally a fully nocturnal person.

They spoke for so long that the shop owner, who had the heaviest bags under his eyes Yunho had ever seen, finally asked them to leave.

Only when they had said goodbye to each other did Yunho realise that he had forgotten both his noodles and to ask her what her name was.

“Yunho!” Wooyoung’s voice sang from the living room, making the retriever grunt from his bed, nice and toasty from the cold.

“Yunho, my little puppy!” his door was pushed open with reckless abandon and he was suddenly attacked by the younger male, straddling him with a wild grin on his attractive face.

“I had a late night, please,” Yunho mumbled trying to hide his smile as Wooyoung proceeded to nuzzle into him lovingly, behaviour that he did everywhere that made people believe they were a couple.

“And why was that, lover boy?” Wooyoung let out a loud laugh and sat back up so he could look down at his friend, “I’m aware you were speaking with your precious little batgirl, but you don’t have to turn nocturnal yourself,” he poked Yunho’s cheeks before smooching them with an over exaggerated MWAH leaving his lips.

“Okay, okay, get the hell off me,” Yunho laughed as the peacock let out another laugh and finally released him.

“Oh, and just saying,” Wooyoung stopped at the bedroom door, “your little batgirl goes to your Internet Café,” he looked over his shoulder at his now blushing friend.

“How do you know?”

“Yunho, she is a nocturnal hybrid and that’s rare to see in the daytime; she stands out quite a bit when she decides to be a daywalker,” Wooyoung then threw him a flirty playful smile, “you owe me a kiss,”

With a big eyeroll, Yunho threw his pillow at him.

In hindsight, having a crush on a purely nocturnal person probably wasn’t a good idea when your own biology was catered to being awake during the daytime.

But he was determined to get to know her, desperately wanted to see if there was any sort of hope for something to blossom between them.

Yawning behind his large hand, he flopped down on one of the chairs in the café and tapped into the system so he could try to calm his nerves by playing a game.

He was halfway through a dungeon mission when his eyes caught movement by the window he was sat at and quickly typed to his teammates that he’ll be right back.

His tail started to wag violently at the sight of her making her way to a computer in the far corner, not even noticing a very happy retriever but this was understandable as he also noticed the small guide stick, she was holding to help her avoid bumping into things.

He spotted her pulling a controller out of her bag and plugged it into the back of her computer and his lips spread out into a wide grin.

She played games!

It was something else that they had in common and he had to hold himself back from immediately running over to her to ask a hundred questions.

He un-paused his game and continued to lead the march through the virtual dungeons as a powerful wizard; maybe this will help him calm down a bit more before he would even think of going over to her.

It ended up working a little too well as he got immersed in the world he had been playing for years; a frustrated groan leaving him when he died for fifth time in one of the hardest dungeons in the game and he pulled at his fluffy ear out of habit to try and stop himself from yelling at the screen.

“Do you need any help?” he just about jumped out of his skin and grabbed the front of his chest, coughing at the quick intake of breath he just took which in turn made the adorable bat panic and hold onto his hand as if he was dying.

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you!” she squeaked and patted his back as his coughing slowed down.

“You’re a ninja,” he commented as he finally stopped coughing, “I’m okay,” he added with a blush when he noticed she was still holding his hand.

“Sorry,” she smiled a bit and sat down next to him, controller in her other hand, “um…I heard you earlier getting annoyed,” she giggled slightly.

“Oh uh,” his ears must be on fire right now, “yeah, we’re having a bit of trouble with this dungeon,” he explained with a pout making his ears droop and the sight made the bat smile warmly.

“Well, I know the Elf class can heal the team a bit but I think you need a full-on healer,” she pointed out and then bashfully pressed buttons on her unplugged controller, “I wouldn’t mind helping you,” she whispered making his heart skip a beat as he took in how she seemed to shrink in her shyness.

“I’d love that,” he smiled before quickly adding, “what’s your name?”

And finally, he got his answer.

Wooyoung smiled as he watched Yunho on his computer, headset on and fingers tapping quickly on the keyboard as he barked orders at his teammates but then had a very soft voice when asking for a bit of healing.

It was quite funny to hear and Wooyoung was tempted to record him just so that he could then show Yunho the double standards he had.

“Are you okay? I have protect ready to go,” Yunho’s voice was soft again and Wooyoung snickered into his bubble tea, pizza in the other hand threatening to let melted cheese fall onto his jeans.

“I said right!” Yunho’s ‘Captain’ voice came out, a heavy sigh falling from his lips as it did so, “don’t go off on your own, we have sixteen levels left!”

Wooyoung rolled his eyes but looked over his shoulder to watch his friend have a battle with himself as he both tried to order and flirt at the same time.

“Do you have a shield ready for us?”

Quiet.

“If you need help, I’m right next to you,”

Wooyoung’s high pitched laughter finally came out and he fell back on the sofa, the actions and sound making Yunho nearly drop his mouse.

“Oh my god, you are so down bad,” Wooyoung cried covering his face to try and silence his laughter, but it didn’t work, especially when Yunho gave him a death glare as he tried to cover up the microphone.

“Yunho, is everything okay?” Y/Ns voice was laced with worry, and he smiled shyly even though nobody could see him apart from the peacock (he was convinced Wooyoung was also part Hyena) on the sofa, “should we pause?” she added, and her character even turned towards his.

“No, no, I’m okay,” he chuckled, “just a film my roommate is watching,”

A little laugh came from his teammates, but it was Y/Ns that made him want to melt into his chair.

Wooyoung was convinced he was going to get himself slapped around the head the moment Yunho got off the game; he quickly sent a text to his friend Changbin, grabbed his keys, boxed his pizza up and took it with him out of the apartment.

“My heal is on cooldown so be careful!” Y/N’s voice came through his headset, “I have aura-heal but that means you’ll have to be stuck to my side,” she muttered clearly displeased with the fact her team couldn’t move freely.

“It’s alright, Y/N, I have potions!” came a response from the archer, Mingi, “I can heal myself,”

“Me too!” the tank, Seonghwa added making his character wiggle around in a playful manner.

“I have potions too and if anybody goes down, I have revivals,” Yunho slumped back on his seat as they all waited for the long loading screens to finish.

“You have revivals?” Y/N gasped with excitement, "I haven’t learnt that spell yet, you legend!” she giggled and he returned his hands to the keyboard as the loading screen finally finished, a fluttery feeling in his chest as eh found he liked the fact that Y/N could rely on him; even if it was just in a game.

“Don’t compliment him too much, his ego will get even bigger,”

“Shut up, Mingi,”

It wasn’t long after having regular game nights, that Yunho finally worked up the courage to invite her to his apartment; mostly to hang out but to also meet Wooyoung.

The thought terrified Yunho, not because he didn’t want them to meet, but because he knew Wooyoung was going to tease him relentlessly.

He supposed it was a blessing that she was quite literally a creature of the night and therefore she would be there quite late, meaning Wooyoung would most likely be in his room trying to sleep.

“You’re going to wear the floor out,”

Yunho flinched at the sound of the peacock’s voice.

“What?”

Wooyoung snorted before looking to his strange alcoholic beverage, plastic umbrellas decorating the rim.

“You’re walking up and down in the same spot, I’m surprised you haven’t worn the floor out and said hello to our downstairs neighbours,” Wooyoung took a sip of the bright green liquid and almost purred at the taste.

“I don’t know how to calm down,” Yunho muttered and as if on cue, he began pacing up and down the hall again.

“Yuyu,” Wooyoung grabbed his friend’s bicep and forced him to stop, “if this woman is as nice as you go on about, then stop worrying, she’ll just be happy to spend time with you,” he explained with a much more serious expression than Yunho was used to, but he appreciated that Wooyoung was genuinely trying to help him.

“Have this,” he offered his toxic looking drink and Yunho pulled a worried face that made the peacock laugh, “relax, it’s Lime-Melon Soda,” he grinned, “it only has a small amount of alcohol because I must get up early tomorrow,”

Yunho chuckled before taking a cautious sniff, decided it was fine and then had a small mouthful.

“Not bad,” he giggled before shyly pulling the other man into a hug, “thanks Woo,” he felt his tail wagging and had to stop himself from rolling his eyes.

Damn thing always giving away how much he liked somebody.

“Just be calm around her, she’s a bat, right?”

Yunho nodded.

“So, she’s very aware of things around her,” Wooyoung then placed his hand on his own chest, “we gentle creatures are like that,”

This single comment sent Yunho into a fit of laughter with tears streaming down his face because out of all the words to describe his friend, gentle, would not be one of them.

“It wasn’t that funny!” Wooyoung shrieked before puffing his hair out of his face and walking into his room.

Once his laughter had finally stopped, he found himself staring right through the peephole to see if she was there yet almost jumping out of his skin when he realised that she was on the other side pacing just as he had been; clearly nervous herself.

“She’s here,” Yunho whispered before remembering that Wooyoung wasn’t beside him anymore.

He tried to focus on making sure that his tail wouldn’t wag when he heard her soft knocks on the door; taking a deep breath, he pulled the door open slowly to not startle her senses.

Her face practically lit up with both happiness and anxiety when they locked eyes.

“Come in, come in!” he ushered her inside and adjusted the heat in the apartment to making it slightly warmer.

If he was going to spend money on warming the place up, it was when Y/N was there.

“Wow is that your gaming area?” she gasped, and he couldn’t help but laugh when she practically hopped on her way to the set-up he had.

“Yeah, I have a set-up in my room as well,” he felt a little flustered admitting that he had a lot of gaming equipment but thankfully, she was also a very big gaming enthusiast.

“You’re so lucky, I can’t find the new Playstation anywhere,” she giggled and stroked the top of the machine, making Yunho flush as he thought about receiving a pet on the head from her.

“Well, he hunted it down,”

Both quickly turned to see Wooyoung peering out of his doorway at them with a knowing smirk on his lips.

“I’m Wooyoung, his roommate!” he explained and approached her with a slow pace.

“I’m Y/N, I’ve only heard you in the background when in games,” she admitted with a shy laugh.

“Because he’s a loudmouth,” Yunho commented and as if to prove his point, Wooyoun let out a shriek of denial.

“I’m the reasonable amount of volume, thank you very much, now I shall bid you good day,” he turned his nose up at them and strutted back to his room.

Y/N smiled up at Yunho once they were alone and he just about felt his heart plummet through his body as he realised why he had actually invited her.

“Um, would you like something to drink?” he stuttered and she nodded, fingers clutching her arm nervously.

“If you have anything blueberry flavoured,” she nibbled her lip as she walked towards the kitchen with him.

“I have a ramune,” he pulled it out of the fridge and handed it to her.

“Thank you!” she gasped and excitedly pressed the glass ball down to activate the drink, the bubbles jumping around her nose as she took a big gulp.

Yunho fixed himself an energy drink and they made themselves comfortable of the sofa, conversations about gaming and manga filling the air.

Both getting very expressive with their passion; Yunho was pretty sure that he’d never heard Y/N be this loud before.

“He was one of my first ever obsessions,” Y/N seemed surprised by her admission and buried her red face into the crook of her arm, “sorry, that was too much information,”

“Y/N, you seem to be forgetting that I have a poster of 2B from Nier on my wall,” he pointed out and nodded his head in the direction when she looked up.

“I guess we both enjoy pixel people,” Y/N snorted and took another gulp of her drink.

“Yeah, but having somebody real is good too,” Yunho chuckled and shuffled around on the sofa, so he was completely facing her.

“Yeah,” she agreed quietly and Yunho watching as several emotions washed over her face; her ears twitching in thought, “can I ask you something?”

“Of course,”

Y/N took a deep breath and locked eyes with him, making his breath catch in his throat.

“I don’t…” she paused, “I don’t know how to do this,” she laughed anxiously, “but I uh…” her eyes dropped from his and she almost seemed to curl into herself.

“Take your time,” Yunho encouraged as he heard his blood pump in his ears loudly.

“I really like you, Yunho,” she whispered with a shaky voice, “I don’t want to lose you as a friend though,” she added quickly, using her hair to try and cover her bashful expression.

Yunho all but started to choke on his own spit, causing Y/N to burst into panic and quickly rushed to get him a glass of cold water.

“Are you okay?!” she squeaked and handed him the glass, patting his back as he tried to get his breath back.

“M’fine,” he coughed and cleared his throat several times, hands shaking as he took a few sips of water, “I’m so, so fine,” he continued and gently pulled her down to his level, “I really like you too,” he finished with another clearing of his throat before pulling her towards him and gently kissing her.

Yunho’s large hands pulled her next to him on the sofa, where he then laid them on her waist and the back of her neck.

Y/N shivered as she tried to keep up with him, not experienced in these matters, but she practically beamed with pride when Yunho let out a small moan when her small fangs bit down on his bottom lip.

Her hands fixed either side of his neck, thumbs stroking the side of his face, an action that truly made Yunho feel treasured and it made his tail thump against the sofa; causing them both to start laughing into the kiss.

“Sorry, has a mind of it’s own,” Yunho grinned brightly when he noticed how out of breath she was.

“It’s cute,” she replied and brushed her fingers down it and took note of how Yunho sounded as if he was going to start choking again.

“Are we…” Yunho started as their lips met once again, “are we together now?” he groaned as Y/N’s arms threw themselves around his neck.

“I wouldn’t kiss anybody I wasn’t wanting a relationship with, silly pup,” she playfully bit his jaw, and it took everything in the dog hybrid to hold his hips from jerking upwards at the action.

“Good! Hopefully he’ll stop being a whining moron now!”

Y/N started to laugh again as Yunho let out a growl of annoyance and rested his head on the back of the sofa; the atmosphere changing in an instant.

“I’ll steal your feathers and sell them!”

[starlitmark]

Summary: Your two best friends come by to help make you feel better… you hadn’t thought about your impending heat. Pairing: Alaskan Malamute!Mingi x Netherland Dwarf Rabbit (fem)!Reader x Bernese Mountain Dog!Yunho Tropes: hybrid au, friends to lovers au, abo au Genre: smut Rating: R 18+ Warnings: language, hybrids, pet names, small emotional breakdown, implied mxm Smut Warnings: heat/rut sex, unprotected sex, breeding kink, biting kink, knotting, dirty talk, praise kink, size kink, nipple play, clitoral stimulation, multiple orgasms, oral (m receive), implied cockwarming, somnophilia, predator-prey play Word Count: 3,280 Note: Happy Halloween enjoy some hybrid smut!! Thank you to @wooahaeproductions for beta reading this!! suffer with me tag  🐾 @kwanisms @pyeonghongrie @mejuii

You toss your phone back down on your bed and try to will your headache away. You’re not sure what caused it, but you know you want it gone. At some point, you start to drift off into a space between awake and asleep. Although it doesn’t help much, it does allow you a bit of relief. The only thing keeping you conscious right now is the rather sensitive state of your small tan ears.  Each time a bit of your hair brushes them the wrong way or your pillows rest against them oddly, you find yourself tossing again to try to remedy the uncomfortable feeling. Everything is loud too. Each sound resonates about ten times louder than it should. The cars driving outside your apartment complex are revving too loud, and the music’s base is too heavy. Your neighbor’s newborn seems to be screaming every other second. Why they’re so sensitive today, you have no idea. 

Yunho and Mingi are the best friends you could ever ask for. Not many friends would go out of their way to get you fresh food and prepare it for you just because of a headache. Even better, they don’t need you to come open the door for them. At first, your other prey hybrid friends thought you were insane for giving not one, but two predator hybrids the code to your home. If you didn’t trust them, they wouldn’t have the code. You do, though.

You smell and hear them before you can see them. The moment they’re outside your apartment door, you can smell Yunho’s comforting pine scent intertwining with Mingi’s soothing Spruce scent. Something about their scents together always makes you feel warm and safe. As soon as you smell them, you hear one of them typing in the code while Mingi laughs at something Yunho has said. You decide to go greet them despite your blaring headache. Pulling on one of the severely too-big hoodies you stole from Yunho, you trudge your way out to the living room.

“There’s our little fuzzy-” Mingi stops mid-sentence.

You don’t respond to them. You walk straight forward and wrap your arms around Yunho’s waist. Due to how much smaller you are than both of them, you also hide your face in his chest, completely enveloping yourself in his pine scent. There’s a hint of pure dark chocolate under the pine, but you’re so out of it at the moment that you don’t think too deeply about it. 

“Bun, are you okay?” Yunho adds, “You, um… your scent is a bit…”

“I feel like shit.” You whine.

You can’t see it, but Yunho nods toward your calendar, telling Mingi to go check it. Mingi’s eyes widen, and he looks back at the Bernese hybrid. You smell both Yunho and Mingi’s scents spike sharp. When you pull your face away from Yunho’s chest, you see him already looking down at you. His eyes are focused and unfocused at the same time. His pupils practically swallow his irises. The bunny in you makes your nose start twitching. You’re not afraid of him. You’re just a bit lost as to why he’s looking at you like that. When you try to turn to face where Mingi is standing, Yunho growls genuinely and pins his ears back.

“Yunho, let her go. We should leave the fruit and-” Mingi tries to reason, though his tone betrays him.

“You know damn well we aren’t letting this cute little bunny be all alone right now.” Yunho responds, eyes fixated on you still. “Bun, why did you let us come here when your heat is supposed to come any hour now.”

“I- um, I’ve been busy with work and-” You take a deep breath, hoping to calm yourself. “You know I’ve been busy with work… I forgot it was supposed to come today.”

You hear Mingi moving back over, practically pinning you between the two large dog hybrids. Even if you didn’t hear him move, you can feel Mingi’s body heat radiating onto you. It only serves to make you feel even hotter.

“Fuzzy, if you don’t want us to be here, tell us to leave.”

You don’t respond for a few moments. The words you so desperately need right now seem to be nowhere. The hood of Yunho’s hoodie falls off your head, exposing your small, tan rabbit ears that are pressed against the top of your head. Mingi places a hand on the top of your head, fingers slotting around your ears, making your head tip back further. You see his black and white Malamute ears peaking out from his messy fire orange and blonde hair. He seems a bit more relaxed than Yunho, who currently has a death grip on your waist. There’s the telltale sign of his sharpened spruce scent with a tinge of winter air to it. He’s far from calm right now.

“Don’t go.” You nearly whimper.

That’s all it takes for the Malamute hybrid to let out a low growl and practically attack you with a heated kiss. At first, you think about how uncomfortable it must be for him to bend so far forward to kiss you. Both dog hybrids’ scent completely surrounds you. It’s like a skin-tight cloak. You never want to escape it. Your lips are glossy with spit and puffy from how Mingi kissed you by the time he pulled away. You know you’re lost in your heat.  Your head feels foggy, and all you can think about is needing to get bred. Now. Yunho practically forces your head back toward his direction. Due to his height, he has to practically bend himself in half to kiss you, just like Mingi had to. 

“Should we take you to your room, little bunny?” Yunho growls into the kiss. 

“Alpha,” you whine, eyebrows furrowing together. 

Yunho lets out another low growl before you’re suddenly not in his arms. Mingi has taken it upon himself to take you into his instead and carry you away. You let your lips latch onto his throat, right against his primary scent gland. You catch a brief look at his fluffy black and white tail. It’s wagging in appreciation, but you know he’s far too influenced by your heat pheromones to notice it. As you nip at his skin lightly, you notice the heat radiating from Yunho, who’s hot on your trail. Before you even make it to your bedroom, Mingi pins you to the wall beside the door. Your feet are nowhere near the ground, so you opt to keep your legs wrapped around his waist. You go to speak, but the intensity of both their pheromones suddenly has your voice dying in your throat. All you can think to do is submit to them, ultimately baring your neck to them. 

“Such a good little bunny.” Mingi comments with a condescending tone, “You smell like fucking candied cherries. I can’t wait to get a bite.”

“Please.” You beg, “Bite me, fuck me, breed me full. I need you. Need both of you.” You ramble through the daze of your heat.

Neither of them responds. You’re so lost in your heat that you can only focus on their scents. They smell as if they’re just as in need of this as you are. Before you know it, you’re naked and spread out on your bed. Yunho is over you, grinding against your bare core. Mingi is beside you, giving attention to your chest. You’re dripping slick all over the bed and Yunho’s sweatpants. Mingi keeps whispering filthy nothings into your ear. You can’t make them out at the moment. 

Suddenly, Yunho’s body is off of yours, and you feel starkly cold compared to a few moments ago. You absolutely have a fever despite the sudden burst of cold, and you whine at the lack of contact. The Malamute hybrid happily takes his place. His lips litter small bites and kisses across your neck and chest. They wrap around your nipple, making you moan loudly. His teeth lightly tug at the sensitive peak, and you squirm at the feeling. Though, you don’t get far. Mingi has his hand pressed against your hip, keeping you in place.

“Mingi, you’re still half dressed. Move so I can fill our little cotton tail properly.” Yunho chuckles.

“Please, please, please.” You don’t know what you’re begging for exactly, but you need something.

Mingi moves a moment later. Just as you’re about to whine about the lack of contact again, you feel Yunho’s bare cock grinding against you’re soaked core.

“Do you need me to finger you open, Fuzzy?” he asks, rubbing his member between your pussy lips.

“No, just fuck me. Put a litter in me. Breed me, please, alpha. Need it, need it so bad.” 

You’re on the verge of tears, and despite Yunho’s rut haze, you find him wiping away a tear that did escape your eye. Seconds later, you feel him start to push his sizable member into you. Even with your heat, you find yourself struggling to take him. Inch by inch, he sinks into you. Slick gushes out of you, scenting the room with your sweet cherry scent mixed with Yunho’s pine and Mingi’s spruce. Your mouth falls open the moment he’s fully inside you.

“Fuzzy, do you think you can handle sucking me off while Yunho fucks you full?” Mingi asks, almost breathless.

You find yourself nodding and turning your head to the side. Mingi’s hard, leaking cock is already waiting for you. Leaning up slightly, you rest your head on his upper thigh, then take him in your mouth. His woodsy scent completely invades your nose, and it sends your eyes rolling back. Yunho presses his body weight against you and buries his face against the scent gland in your neck. You wrap one hand around the base of Mingi’s cock while the other threads through Yunho’s hair. You can feel his dark brown ears twitch at the contact.

“What if I claimed you right now, Bun?” He lets one of his canines graze against your scent gland, “You’d probably let me, wouldn’t you? Be my pretty little mate. Hang off my knot and give me a few pups?”

He only says it loud enough for you to hear it. Though, the way Mingi thrusts into your mouth, you aren’t sure Yunho had said it very quietly. You pull off of his cock a moment later to gasp for air.

“You’re so damn tiny compared to us. Do you really think you can handle getting knotted by both of us? You’re tiny little pussy can barely handle me as it is.” The Bernese hybrid teases.

“Yun,” You gasp when he gives a particularly hard thrust, “Please, fuck, please. Fuck me full, knot me!”

“Now, now, won’t you let me knot you too, Fuzzy?” Mingi practically growls.

You nod before taking him back in your mouth. His eyes darken when you give him wide lust-filled eyes. Yunho keeps spewing filthy words in your ear as he fucks you at a hard, rough pace. Each time Yunho thrusts into you, he forces you to take Mingi further into your mouth. There’s no physical way that you could take the entirety of Mingi in your mouth, so you take a break from sucking his cock and replace it with your hand to the best of your ability. You feel Yunho’s knot bump against your entrance with each thrust. All you can do is spread your legs further as if it’ll help you take his knot better.

“Fuck, Bun, I’m gonna cum. Do you want me to breed you? Fuck you full of a litter?” He questions through a groan. 

“Knot me, Yun,” you beg, tugging at his hair just behind his ears.

That’s all the permission he needs. A moment later, he cums deep inside you and pushes his knot into you. You have a momentary break in your heat only to immediately be sucked back into it when Mingi thrusts up into your hand. You can tell the Malamute hybrid isn’t far from cumming, so you take his tip back into your mouth and swirl your tongue around it. Mingi cums down your throat just as Yunho starts coming down from his high. 

“You didn’t cum yet, Bun,” he comments, reaching between your bodies to toy with your clit.

You grind against his knot. The feeling of him rubbing your clit mixed with grinding down on his cock sends you over the edge. You convulse under him and spout random unintelligible words. 

“Rest for a little, Fuzzy.” Mingi offers.

“But-”

“I’ll get to fuck you as soon as Yun’s knot goes down. Don’t worry about me,” he reminds you, “Take a little break while we have a break from our ruts.”

You rest for a few moments, Yunho’s knot still snug inside you. When you come back to, you’re no longer plugged up with Yunho’s knot. In fact, he’s not on you at all. Mingi is lapping at your pussy. You bury your hands in his long hair as if it’s second nature. His tail is lying up along his spine completely still. You know he’s either entranced in the moment or hyperfocused due to how still it is. 

“Min-” You interrupt yourself with a gasp.

“What did you just call me?” he growls.

“Alpha,” You whine, “Need your cock. Need your knot. Need-”

Mingi practically throws you to be face down ass up the moment the pleas leave your lips. Only then do you process Yunho beside you on the bed. He almost looks as if he’s unbothered. The tent in his new pair of clean sweats tells you otherwise. You’re about to reach for the elastic of the pants before you feel Mingi thrust into you in one fell swoop. A broken moan leaves your mouth at the intrusion. Any and all thoughts leave your mind as he immediately sets a bruising pace. Gripping onto Yunho’s thigh, you hope to keep any threads of sanity that remain.

“Pretty, tiny little bunny.” Mingi groans, “You gonna let me knot you too?”

“Alpha, please,” you whine, “Need your knot too.”

Yunho takes it upon himself to release his member again and slide closer to grant you what you want without asking. You’re more cockwarming him with your mouth than giving him a blow job, but either way, you see a smirk grow on his face. Had you been in any other setting, you’d want to smack that look off of his face. Now, though, it only makes you more desperate. 

Mingi’s grip on your hips is so tight you think there might be fingertip-sized bruises where he’s holding you. Reaching forward, he knots his fingers in your hair, being sure to be careful of your ears. Still, they’re sensitive. The moment he grazes them, you tip over the edge of another orgasm. Despite your muffled moans, he doesn’t stop or slow down. If anything, he speeds up more. Your thighs shake. If it hadn’t been for him holding you up, you would’ve absolutely collapsed. You try to look up at Yunho through your eyelashes, but Mingi is holding you down on the Bernese hybrid’s cock still. Tears spring from your eyes due to the lack of oxygen, but you absolutely love it. Mingi forces your head up and down on Yunho’s cock a few more times before the brunette cums down your throat. Only then does Mingi release your head.

“I’m gonna knot you now, pretty bunny,” he warns you.

Mingi thrusts a few more times before pushing his knot into you. A moment later, you feel his hot cum paint your walls. You whimper at the feeling and feel yet another orgasm roll over you. You can feel the cocky yet exhausted smirks on both dog hybrids’ faces.

“Let’s reposition, Fuzzy,” Mingi whispers gently, a stark contrast to how he was just speaking to you.

You nod and feel Mingi pull your body up against his before carefully maneuvering so that you’re sat in his lap rather than being face down on the mattress. Yunho leans over and gives you a soft kiss before leaning back a bit and placing a small kiss against Mingi’s bare shoulder.

“Do you have a new perfume?” Yunho asks, brushing a few knots out of your hair.

“Um, no?” You respond, “Did my scent change?” 

You start to panic a bit. You know, if they did manage to knock you up already, your scent wouldn’t change for at least a week. Nothing’s impossible, though.

“You smell more flowery than cherry.” Mingi comments, half asleep.

“Mingi,” Yunho says with a concerned tone, “You can smell that too?”

“Mmm,” Mingi responds, “Cherries and… tulips? I love it.” he adds, wrapping his arms tighter around your middle. His arms practically cover your entire middle section.

“Bun, can you smell me or Mingi?” panic starts to invade his voice.

Something overtakes you, and you tears well up in your eyes again. This time it’s due to pure panic. You knew if you smelled something other than a person’s characteristic scent, that meant that they were your mate. Nothing could’ve prepared you to smell a secondary scent on both of your dog hybrid friends. Your typically sweet cherry scent must’ve soured because, one moment, Mingi had his face buried in your neck. The next, he was sat up fully and fixated on you.

“Yunho…” you say, trying not to let the tear fall or your voice betray you.

“What can you smell?”

Your bedroom stays silent.

“Fuzzy,” Mingi sighs, “No matter what, the three of us will always be friends. Tell us what you smell.”

“Both of you.” You admit, “Yunho has a dark chocolate scent with his pine. You have that crisp winter air scent with your spruce. I don’t know what that means or what to do about it, but if you both-”

Mingi turns your face and kisses you softly.

“We’ve known for a while, Yunho and I, that we can smell each other’s secondary scent. But now we know all three of us can smell the others…” Mingi explains, “Now we know we have two mates.”

Mingi’s knot had gone down, so you slip off of him to sit on your knees in front of the two large dog hybrids. Your eyes flit back and forth between them, trying to determine if this is some twisted joke. It’s not.

“Two mates,” you reiterate.

“Two mates,” Yunho confirms with a slight nod, “Two mates who are still very much in rut with a cute, tiny bunny mate that needs to be bred.”

You let out a squeak before Yunho and Mingi practically pounce you. There are about a million worse ways to spend your heat. Spending it with your two loving, caring mates is the only way you wish to spend it for the rest of your life.

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[twisted-tales-of-all]

An Incubus's Innocence

Summary: After being assigned to work for Jongho, you learn that his powers make him an almost unbearable tease. When you confront him, you learn the reason behind it and offer help. Pairing: Choi Jongho x afab!Reader Genre: Mature/Smut, Fluff (if you squint), Fantasy, One Shot Tropes: idol!AU, Incubus!AU, personal assistant!AU Word Count: 3.6k Contains: cursing, jealousy, territorial Jongho, he's a bit pushy at first, he's a massive tease, pet names (baby, babe), mixed signals, dirty talk, telepathy, inexperienced!Jongho, oral (m. receiving), orgasm denial (kinda), hair pulling, guidance in the bedroom, confirming consent (as you should!)

When you agreed to work closely with ATEEZ, you expected that you'd run around doing errands. With an exceptionally high salary and the numerous documents to sign, you should've gotten a hint that it wouldn't be the case, and the moment you were assigned to a specific member in particular, you should've known, but your vision was clouded by the money and security of it all - not to mention leaving your old shitty life behind.

Moving into the apartment they assigned you felt like washing away all the stress and negativity you'd piled up over the recent months. Other than the boxes scattered around waiting to be unpacked, everything looked pristine and light. You let yourself take this in as a symbol of the life to come, hoping only for good things.

How wrong was that?

Meeting the group for the first time started the chaos without hesitation, as the manager told them who you were and left you alone for the wolves to tear apart. Quickly, you learned what everyone was - and hence what needed avoidance - and made note to remember. Luckily, you knew of the group already, so you didn't have to put names to faces on top of it. Learning which creatures they were was more than enough work.

"So, lemme double check. Seonghwa and Yeosang are sirens. Mingi is a werewolf. San and Yunho are animal hybrids. Wooyoung, you're a kitsune. And then Hongjoong and Jongho are sex demons?"

With the group's approval of your efforts, the chaos starts right back from where it left off. Suddenly, Mingi is asking you a dozen questions a minute, leaving you unable to keep up. Seeing this, the otherwise uninterested man that you were assigned to help interrupts the wolf and pulls you out of the room by your wrist.

"They hired you for me, so what are you entertaining the dog for?" He spits, jealousy dripping from his words.

"I was just answering questions. But how am I supposed to help you, anyway?" You wring your arm out of his grasp and continue, "Why does an incubus need help from a human?"

With a chuckle, he leans in close to whisper directly into your ear, "Now where else would I get my energy from?"

Your face warms up at his comment, but you decide to play it off as a joke, "Very funny, Jongho. Really, what can I do for you?"

Wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you to be flush against him, he makes direct eye contact to emphasize his point, "Fall for me. Desire me."

You freak out at the closeness, brain blanking from the intensity of his gaze. Although small words and noises spill from your lips, none of them make any sense. The moment you break eye contact, he leans in closer, enjoying your confusion.

"Let it happen, babe," He growls out the pet name. "I can feel the urge in you. Why not let it out to play?"

Locking eyes again out of shock, you wonder how he can tell. As his face is only a couple of inches away from yours, you find your gaze shifting downwards, landing on his lips. You watch as one side of his mouth curls upward mischievously, focusing on how beautiful it would be if this is your true job.

"You want a taste, babe? I know I'm dying to taste you."

Watching his lips move as he speaks, you feel like you've been put in some sort of trance. Betraying all the thoughts telling you that it isn't right, you lean in slightly. He meets you in the middle, placing his free hand on your cheek as the arm around your midsection tightens and pulls you as close as you can get. A warmth unlike any you've felt before builds in the pit of your stomach as the kiss continues. Quickly, the gentle start twists into a hungry, needy rush. Before you know that you've moved, your back hits the wall and his hand moves down to your butt. Slowly, the hand around your face moves to your neck, followed by his lips shortly after. Giving into your urges, you find yourself mumbling out his name with ragged breath. You feel him smile against the base of your neck before coaxing you to remain quiet.

"The others are only a room away, and some of them have heightened hearing. Quiet down before they hear."

Although he calmly scolds you, he sucks on your collarbone immediately after, making your breath catch in your throat. Despite his words, he continues his actions, lifting your leg and making it wrap around his hip. Grinding against you slightly, he manages to collect a massive burst of energy, so he slows down and eases out of the position. Finishing with a peck to your lips, he smiles and steps back.

"You taste wonderful, Y/N. So much that you've made me full."

As your breath steadies, you feel an emptiness settle where the warmth once was, "We've not doing more?"

"Don't worry. It's your job, so you'll get more later. For now, I'm full on your energy, so you should be glad. It'd be quite draining in we were to fuck, y'know. You might have to sleep for days."

Not believing him, you slump against the wall, pouting, but he just leaves the room to join the others. You hear them asking about you, with Hongjoong teasing that he probably put you through too much on your first day on the job.

When you pull yourself together and enter the main room again, you hear Hongjoong scream out, "You didn't?!"

"Ask Y/N yourself if you don't believe me. We didn't even undress." Jongho waves him off, paying attention to his phone once again.

Everyone else turns to face you. Hongjoong stands up and approaches you to ask, "You really didn't have sex with him? How does he seem so satisfied then?"

Embarrassed by being so blatantly asked about your sex life, you can't find the words to answer, so you simply shake your head. Your gaze falls to the floor, so Hongjoong notices the difference between you and Jongho quickly.

"You were left unsatisfied, weren't you?" Raising his voice to bring Jongho's attention, he asks, "Should I help you out, then?"

In the blink of an eye, Jongho is in between you and Hongjoong, gripping the collar of the shorter man's shirt, "Don't even think about it."

Scoffing, Hongjoong brushes the hand away and takes a step back, mocking, "Quite possessive over a simple human there."

Breaking the resulting silence, you shakily say goodbye to everyone and make your way down the hall to your apartment. You plop onto your bed and stare at a random spot on your floor for a moment before thrashing around to get rid of the stress and whiplash of emotions from the past hour. When you're finished, you lay flat on top of your blankets with your pillow hugged to your chest. Trying to make sense of everything, you relive it again in your mind.

Accepting the job. Being assigned to Jongho. Meeting everybody. Finding out that none of them are human. Jongho getting mad that you're giving Mingi attention. The room - god, the room. Him leaving suddenly, and that empty feeling. Yet him threatening the captain with violence over you.

Everything feels confusing. You can't figure out where you stand with Jongho. It keeps you up all night, but you don't even notice until you hear a knock on your door, prompting you to check the clock as you stand. Checking the camera, you see Jongho standing there. Your heart begins to race and the warmth returns to your core. Trying to hide this from him, you take a deep grounding breath before opening the door.

"Hello, babe. Can I come in? I missed you once I woke up this morning."

"Uh, sure." You move aside to let him in, but continue, "You missed me? We only just met."

Tossing you a judgemental look, he jokes, "Didn't stop you from thinking about me all night, now, did it?"

"How-?"

"I can read your energy, Y/N. There's no use hiding anything from me. I'll see it, even if nobody else will."

As you follow him to the couch, you ask, "That's a power you have? How does that help an incubus?"

With a laugh, he comments, "You read books about us, haven't you? It's probably stuck in your mind that we just fuck the souls out of people for our own well-being, right?"

Embarrassed to learn that your idea is wrong, you answer with a nod and a mumbled, "Mhm."

Suddenly, he's leaning against you with his hand holding your chin. He speaks with a lure in his voice, sounding as sweet as can be for a demon, "Is that what you want? Would you prefer if I just screw you into oblivion everyday?"

Knowing you can't hide your heightened heart rate, you try to make up an excuse instead, "It, it sounds enthralling, but how about we meet in the middle somewhere? Maybe once or twice a week?"

Slowly, his hand moves from your chin to the back of your neck as you speak, brushing your skin ever so slightly. Tugging slightly on the hair at your nape to tilt your head back, he deepens his voice but keeps that sweet tone, "Now, now. Who works for who here, babe? Are you really that upset that I left you wanting last night?"

You don't have to respond. You know he already knows the answer. After such a quick escalation, how could you not be upset that he ended it early? He switched on a dime and acted like nothing happened in a second.

"Oh, poor baby. Should I make it up to you? You waited for me and everything."

He swings his leg over you, sitting himself in your lap without missing a beat. As he places his hands on the couch on either side of your head, his devious smile finds its way to your lips, so much so that you can still feel the smile in his kiss.

More. Please give me more this time.

Although you think it to yourself, he responds by snaking a hand under your shirt. He holds your waist gently to contrast the aggressive kiss, and the cold touch of skin on skin earns a whine falling from your lips. Unlike the night prior, you feel comfortable to make all the noise you'd like, and Jongho responds positively to it as well. As his hand raises under the shirt, you find yourself whining again as he pulls away to lift it over your head. As soon as the article is removed, you grab ahold of the fabric at his chest and pull him back to you to continue the kiss.

You hear his voice in your head jokingly tell you to have patience, but you can't tell whether it's your imagination or yet another one of his powers - and, frankly, you couldn't care less to know the answer. Tugging at his shirt again, you wordlessly urge him to remove it, but he grabs at your hand instead, moving it down to your shorts.

Pulling away momentarily, you pout, "It's your turn. Why do I have to remove something else before you remove anything?"

"We're not there yet, Y/N. I don't show myself to just anyone, y'know. NDA or otherwise."

Begrudgingly, you pull your shorts down, lifting your body off the couch momentarily. You feel your thighs rub against Jongho as you do this, but he stifles any reaction he might've had due to it. Looking down, you notice his bulge and feel your mouth water at the idea of his cock in your mouth. You drop the shorts down your legs and kick them off of your feet as Jongho moves a hand down your body, lightly grazing against your shoulder blades, chest, hip, and thigh.

You watch his face as his hungry eyes follow his hand down your body and land on your underwear, sensing that they're sticking to you thanks to your wetness.

"Dirty, dirty. We've got a good one here, haven't we?" He boasts, proud that he has his own personal energy source that he can work up so easily.

"Jongho," you breathe out, bringing his eyes back up to yours. "Can I blow you? You look like you want it."

Lightly pressing a hand against the bulge in his pants, you urge him to undo them to let his needy member free. Clicking his tongue, he gets up from your lap. Looking down at you, he finds you pouting as the emptiness fills you again, and the cold air hits your nearly-naked body.

"Pushy, Y/N. Too pushy. We'll get there when we get there. Today isn't the day, since you don't know how to contain yourself properly yet."

Although you reach out for him in hopes of him coming back, he simply picks up your shirt and hands it to you. Holding it to your chest, you beg him not to leave you like this again.

"I can stay with you if you'd like, but I can't eat any more. Your energy overflows so nicely, but that means I can only handle so much of it."

This pattern repeats over the course of the month, and you struggle to get past a heated makeout with him, so you decide to try something new. When he calls you to join him in the dance studio, you head over with the determination to get something out of him, even if it's just some extra skin being shown.

Entering the studio, you find all the boys scattered around the room, sweaty and panting. They all say hello through their shaky breaths, and you make your way to Jongho to ask why he called you over today. Resting against the wall, he dons a black tank top and ripped jeans. Already, you've seen more skin today than in any of your sessions.

Before you even ask anything, the tired boy reaches out both hands towards you, asking for a hug. You comply, bending down and wrapping your arms around him while ignoring the stickiness of his skin.

"Thanks for coming, Y/N. I'm really drained right now, and you always bring my energy back."

"It almost sounds sweet if you weren't just being literal about it." Yeosang shouts from across the room, resting atop a pile of mats.

"Oh, shut it, Yeosang."

You feel him regain strength as you stay with him, but remind yourself of your resolve in case he tries anything funny. And, sure enough, he teases you shortly after.

"Should I show you off in front of everyone?" He whispers with a nudge to your shoulder.

You immediately pull away and stand your ground, "No. I'm not doing anything with you right now."

As you firmly put your foot down, you see Jongho tense up and hear some reactions - mostly stifled laughs - from those in the room with better hearing. He tries to joke with you further, claiming that he'll wait until you go home if he has to, but you claim that you don't want to do anything with him unless he follows through all the way. You say this loud enough for everyone to hear, earning a couple of shocked reactions.

Once practice ends, you all walk home together. Saying goodbye at their door, you walk down the hall to yours, followed by a silent but irritated Jongho. He walks into your apartment without invitation, sitting down on your bed with legs crossed at the knee.

"What was all that for?"

"What do you mean? I came like you asked."

"You put on a performance for them, talking about you no longer playing with me."

"Oh, that's no performance. Unless something more happens, I'm refusing to mess around with you again."

Leaning back in an attempt to regain his sense of control, he tries to gauge your energy. Finding your determination stronger than anything else, he sighs, "Okay, what is that something? What do you want to happen? I'll see if I'm willing."

After a short conversation establishing that he wishes to keep all his clothes on, he agrees to give you oral. Although you can't understand how he's okay to blue-ball himself so much, you relish in your victory to progress with him.

This time, the makeout session is quicker. You're undressed within ten minutes, with him trailing kisses down your naked body as he kneels onto the floor in front of your bed. He pays close attention to your thighs and focuses on them for longer than you expect before a thought comes to mind. You place your hand lightly on his head, coaxing him to stop and look up at you.

"Have you not done this before? Is that why you're hesitant to do anything?"

His eyes widen, wondering how you came to that conclusion despite his best attempts to hide it, but he can't find the words to deny your accusation. You play with his hair a bit as you sit up straighter.

"Do you want me to guide you? I don't mind. Wouldn't have expected a sex demon to be a virgin, but everyone has to start somewhere, right?"

You pat the bed, telling him to sit there with you. You ask him again if he's truly okay with doing this and remind him that you'll guide him through anything that worries him but that you don't want him stopping without explanation halfway through. Emphasizing the importance of communication, you feel him warm up a bit to you.

"Y/N," he starts, gathering the courage to use the words he wants to say, "Could you... go first? I still don't want to take off my clothes, though. Is there a way for it to work?"

"You want me to do what exactly? I can always rub you through your pants, or if you're okay with unbuttoning and showing me just your dick, I can suck you off. It all depends on what you're comfy with."

Looking down at his lap, he whispers, "Could you suck it? I wanna feel it."

The confidence from before is totally wiped from him, and you see someone fully different. Agreeing, you throw your leg over him and hover above his lap with your arms draped over his shoulders. The kisses softer now, you coax him to lay down and slowly guide your hands to his pants. You keep eye contact as you hook your fingers over the hem. He quickly unbuttons them for you, and you pull them down with his underwear, only just until you feel him spring up from the barriers and hit your hand. Before touching it yourself, you return your attention to his face, brushing a stray hair off of his forehead and kissing his cheek and down to his collarbone. Sucking on the skin, you show him a taste of your skills and kiss the red mark.

"You ready, Jongho?"

With the slightest noise of approval, you move down and kiss the tip of his exposed dick. His breath hitches at the sensation, so you lightly wrap a hand around him before placing your lips fully around the tip. As you slowly move your hand, you swirl your tongue around, tasting the salty precum leaking from his tip. Catching him grabbing at your sheets, you place your hand on top of his until his grip weakens. You bring his hand to your head, but he doesn't know what to do, so you lift your head to talk to him.

"Do just like you did to the sheets. Grab my hair in your fist if you want. Let me feel that you like it. Plus, this way you can pull me away if I do too much for you or do something you don't like. Just don't pull too hard."

Leaning back in, you continue, moaning onto his dick when you feel him grab onto your hair and arch his back in response. Gaining a sense of dominance as his enjoyment rushes through your head, you begin taking more of him into your mouth, bobbing your head at the same pace as your hand. After a couple of minutes, he's whining incoherently, so you take it as a good sign and take his full length, the tip hitting your throat and making him grab your hair tighter to hold you in place. You enjoy his reactions, loving to see this new side of him. Without warning, you feel a gush of hot liquid stream down your throat, bringing tears to the corners of your eyes as you have to stop yourself from choking out of shock. You swallow it down, the sensations drawing a strained groan from the man from the overstimulation.

When his grip loosens again, you slowly move away, quickly wiping your mouth with your wrist as you look up to find an exhausted man staring at the ceiling above him.

"Tired?" You joke.

"No, I'm overloaded, actually. I've never felt such a great surge of energy before."

Laying down next to him, you confirm that he enjoyed it. As he thanks you for helping him, he turns over and throws an arm around you, asking whether he should try to repay the favor.

"I think I can work with that great example. It probably won't be as good, but I'll practice plenty."

[asherthehimbo]

Puppy Hybrid Yunho

puppy!hybrid Yunho x gn!reader

Imagining Puppy!hybrid Yunho waiting for you to get home, he's been so lonely in the big house while you're at work, he just misses his owner :/

Imagining Puppy!hybrid Yunho who is just a big cuddle bug, he always has his arms around you in some way, cuddling on the⁷ couch while his head is on your lap and threading your fingers through his hair. In the kitchen making food while he stands behind you, arms wrapped around your waist, face in the crook of your neck whining for you to finish cooking already cause he wants to go watch a movie.

Imagining Puppy!hybrid Yunho who just wants to please you, he'll try and make friends with every other hybrid, clean the house while you're gone, record all your favorite shows, try (and fail) to make you food, he just wants you to call him a good boy :/

Imagining Puppy!hybrid Yunho who also gets extremely jealous whenever you're at the Hybrid park and another Hybrid comes up to you, because you're his owner and he's not scared to use his size to assert dominance.

Imagining Puppy!hybrid Yunho, who was brought to you as an emotional support dog, his golden retriever form being so cuddly and friendly. He doesn't want to spend his time with anyone but you.

Imagining Puppy!hybrid Yunho who accompanies you on all your dates due to your social anxiety, he's in his dog form of course, and you won't tell the date he's a hybrid at first cause you don't want to scare them off. Too bad Yunho does that for you. He terrorizes your date when you're not looking.

Imagining Puppy!hybrid Yunho who comforts you after every bad date, he knows you're sad, he doesn't want you to be sad, he hates when you cry thinking that something is wrong with you. There's nothing wrong with you. He's just a coward. All he can do is scare away others while he works up the courage to confess.

Imagining Puppy!hybrid Yunho who would do anything for you, you're his owner, you saved him just as he saves you. Puppy!hybrid Yunho has done many things he's not proud of so that he can keep you to himself, but that's fine. A dog is loyal to its master, and that's only normal.

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[atiny-piratequeen]

𝓝𝓮𝓰𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼

𓆩⟡𓆪Summary:

When two rival kingdoms send their men to you to ask for your hand in marriage to bridge the gap between kingdoms, you have a quite...unique way of getting everyone to cum together.

Errr, come together.

Nah, it was right the first time.

𓆩⟡𓆪Pairing: Lee Juyeon (The Boyz) x Fem! Reader x Jeong Yunho (Ateez)

𓆩⟡𓆪Genres/Aus: Non-Idolverse, Royal AU, Hybrids (Snow Leopard, Netherlands Dwarf Rabbit, and African Wild Dog, Respectively), Smut, Poly Endgame

𓆩⟡𓆪Tws: Swearing, Insults

𓆩⟡𓆪Sws: Consensual Chase Kink, Pred/Prey Undertones, Size Difference (Reader is smaller than the boys. And if you aren't irl, guess what? You are now. Live your smol dreams babes), Teasing, Blowjobs, Handjobs, Breast Play, Unprotected Sex, Fingering, Cum Swallowing, Marking, Riding, Anal (mxm), hints of Scent Kinks, Stomach Bulge, Slicking, mentions of ruts/heats

𓆩⟡𓆪Rating: Explicit/Mature (18+)

𓆩⟡𓆪WC: 3.7k

𓆩⟡𓆪A/n: Im a damn day late but here is my Secret Santa '23 entry for @cultofdionysusnet for, ironically, my darling Jasper (@starlitmark)

I was already like WOAH when I got you as my receiver but I think its pretty dope you also were my secret Santa *wheeze* I hope you like it, even if it's late.

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“You and I will not be seeing eye to eye on this. I arrived first, I asked for her hand first, and I will not bow down to some… dog .”

An audible growl filled the room, a reverb as the man across the way’s lip finally curled up. 

“I’ve listened to you hiss and spit nonsense at me for half an hour, if you’d like to do more than that, I’d be more than happy to entertain that, but if all you intend on doing is make cheap shot swipes at me, it's obvious who it is she should choose to take her hand.”

You sit with your ankles crossed, your hands in your lap, watching the two men bicker at one another. 

The first man is Juyeon, sent from the land of Lucid Dream. It was a place born of ice and snow, it seemed fitting that their Crown Prince was a snow leopard, his speckled tail twitching in agitation as he glared down his much bigger rival.

This being Yunho, an African wild dog sent from the kingdom of Eternal Sunshine, who stood taller than Juyeon, stared him down with an unimpressed stare, his ears, also spotted, flicking to and fro as he made steadfast eye contact with the two of them. 

“Milady, I don’t think this one is going well. I don’t know how the meetings got mixed up like this-probably Donghyuck again-but I can escort them out immediately if you would like to. Before things get too…rowdy?” your consultant whispers beside you, eyes flicking back and forth between the two apex hybrids. 

You hum, your nose twitching slightly. 

They both smelled quite nice. How very coy of their respective Kingdoms to send hopefuls to you that were bordering on their respective ruts. 

A smile crosses your face, you stand, and in an instant, both men pause in their arguing, eyes fixed on you. 

“Lucid Dream and Eternal Sunshine, long have you two been at odds with one another, no? If my recollection of history goes, your two kingdoms have been in a bitter, decades-long spat with one another, right?” You step down from your post, your hand soft and delicate within your consult’s hand as he assists you. 

“Milady-”

“I will be fine, Xiaojun. Tell Mark and Donghyuck to go prepare for me. It won’t take long, I made my decision.” 

Xiaojun looked at your small form, pursing his lips in concern. Leaving you, a rabbit, in a room with a wild dog and a snow leopard seemed to be the LAST thing he wanted to do, but a simple quirk of your brow settled any unsaid complaints he had and he merely sighed and nodded, making his way out of the room.

The sound of your heels against the grand marble floors echoes as you make your way to the two of them, without a doubt picking up on the competing pheromones rolling off of them both in waves. 

They straighten their backs, looking at you with a noticeably gentler look. 

“It will take them some time to prepare my room, I imagine.” 

Neither men said anything, though you can see their tails stand still, their ears perked. 

The corner of your lips tilt slightly, how cute. 

“The two of you can prove yourselves to me in a different way. If my kingdom is to be the bridge, we will do things my way.” you speak slowly, removing your heels and setting them aside. The two men stare, blinking slowly and curiously while you make your way to the door, a smile tugging at your lips as you feel their gaze on your smaller form. 

“Let’s see who’s faster.” 

You toss the door open, darting down the hall in a flash, and laughing to yourself as you count the seconds it takes before there is an eruption of noise and movement behind you. 

You’re grateful for Xiaojun knowing where you were going with your untold portion of your orders to him, as the halls are relatively empty. Any servants mulling about were on alert and the moment they see you rushing down the hall, jovial and full of energy, they press themselves to the wall, keeping themselves there as two blurs rush by moments later. 

“Stupid dog, move! She’s mine!” Juyeon rushed by, his eyes narrowed as he followed the scent down the hall. Yunho growled, his legs long and swift, making sure Juyeon did not overtake him in speed. 

He wouldn’t lose. Failure was not an option. If the Princess wanted her soon-to-be betrothed to win in a challenge of speed-and if it came down to it, strength-he wouldn’t back down. 

Especially not to a trash-talking feline from their rival kingdom. 

Yunho narrowed his eyes, the scent made a sharp turn, but it was faint. 

Instead, the scent had subtle stronger traces to the right. He turned, rushing down that way while Juyeon continued down the main hall. 

The feline’s tail twitched when he saw him break off, but he ignored it, keeping his eyes focused on the hall he was running down. 

You were…beautiful. He’d been sent with a mission in mind and he intended to follow through, to have your hand, but the moment he laid eyes on you, he knew he’d be the one to sweep you off your feet. 

He’ll be damned if they lost to a clumsy dog from that place . 

Juyeon swore when he found the hall was a dead end. A window was open, a silken curtain blowing in the wind. Out of it, was an avian, clearly some form of messenger, carrying a torn piece of the dress you had worn before him. 

He’d been duped. 

“FUCK!”

Yunho had better luck, finding you rushing through the halls while wearing a robe you’d taken from a passing servant. He let out a bark of excitement, the thrum of the chase overriding his senses as he barreled down the hall. 

The decorative pins and chains on his outfit jingled and chimed as he got closer to you and you smile to yourself, slipping into a room and tucking yourself into a laundry chute, sticking your tongue out at the large dog as he stuck his head through the opening, eyes wide with excitement as you slide from view. 

“Gonna have to try harder than that~” You tease, skipping as you step out from the other side. 

Behavior unbecoming of a queen? Possibly. But if you were to tie your life to someone, why shouldn’t you have fun? If they couldn’t do this much, how can they expect to bring your kingdoms closer?

You dust yourself off, your ears twitching ever so slightly before you look around the laundry room. It was deathly quiet inside and you feel yourself freeze. 

Someone is inside. Watching. 

You don’t move anything but your head, locking eyes with something reflective and gold in the dark room. 

The moment you do, it lunges at you, and it took a moment longer than you expected to force your brain to catch up to speed. In those moments, you feel your clothes being grabbed, and you stumble, nearly colliding with a wall when a strong arm wraps around your waist, lifting you with ease. 

“Well, that was a pretty neat little trick you did there, my beloved. But it seems I’ve caught you. What do I win?” Juyeon inquired, and you can smell his scent thick in your nose, his heartbeat pounding against his chest and your back. 

You smile and turn to him, your own heartbeat thundering loud as you place a kiss to his nose. 

“Another round.” You smile and slip from his grip, shrinking your arms as close to your body as you can and sliding the robe you had taken from a servant off, rushing out of the room as Juyeon swore behind you. 

The hall isn’t far from your room. You figure everything is ready and if the boys couldn’t catch you by the time the door closed, your little game was over and you’d win. 

Did you want to? Probably not, but it was still fun. 

A crash sounds from behind you, and you hear two sets of footsteps approaching, the hall flooded with pheromones. 

“Move, dog!”

“Like hell, cat. Back off!”

You glance over your shoulder and find both of the men right on your heels. 

“Lady Y/N!” They call to you at the same time, and it takes a moment for you to get your bearings, your nose twitching ever so slightly. You sniff, the smell of their combined scents flooding your senses. 

Aren’t they too close?

You squeak in surprise as both of them stumble over each other, tripping and falling onto you in a heap. The air leaves your lungs and a startled yelp fell from your lips, in an instant, both of them are picking you up, panic clearly set into their features. 

You feel a familiar heat settle in your core, and you realize the repetitious sound in your ears is your own heartbeat. You smile at the two men, and no doubt by now they can smell your arousal. 

“Are you okay?” Juyeon inquired, his fiery disposition from before gone as he gently cupped your face, his hand warm to the touch. Yunho checked you over visually, eyes rolling over your body, looking for bruises or worse, blood.

Instead, he’s met with your flushed gaze, your chest rising and falling quickly. 

“Looks like you both got me.”

The two men exchange a look with one another before looking back at you. 

“Technically, I caught you first.” Juyeon interjected. Yunho narrowed his gaze at him before sighing. 

“I’ll leave, I just want to make sure you both didn’t get hurt when I fell on you.” 

You take his hand and Juyeon’s, a spark in your eyes as both of them look at you curiously. 

“Lady Y/N?”

“If you boys don’t mind, let’s try one more thing. I’m sure that will settle this once and for all.”

They exchange a look with one another and nod slowly, curiosity making both of their respective tails sway to and fro. 

-x-

“My, you two are quite pent up mm?” You let out a faux pout, a cock in each hand as you stroke slowly. There’s a wicked glint in your eye as you look up at the two, delighted by the way they both seemed adamant on holding back and not ‘crumbling’ before the other. 

Poor things, they still think this an either-or situation. 

Your ears twitch ever so slightly, picking up every sharp gasp and low groan from the two of them as you stroke faster, twisting one hand while you gently squeezed with the other. 

“M-Milady-” Juyeon grit out, biting his lip so hard you could see small indents from his fangs. Yunho wasn’t much better, letting out unintelligible pants and growls, seemingly trying to keep himself from actually speaking so he didn’t make a fool of himself. 

“It’s fine, Juyeon. You already won. Both of you have.”

Both of them sober slightly, looking at one another with a competitive spark before jolting when you bring your lips down, breath fanning over the head of their cocks as you run your tongue over them. 

“Let’s get along well, okay~?”

The two buckle, scent thickening with arousal when they finally pick up on your own heat as you shift below them. 

They’d stirred something inside of you, it’s only right for them to take responsibility for it. 

“A-as if I’d get along well w-with someone like him.” Yunho grit out, his cock throbbing in your mouth as you tease his head with your tongue. Juyeon hissed at him, turning his head sharply.

“F-feeling’s mutual. I doubt a stupid ass dog could pleasure her, anyway .” He grit out. Yunho’s eyes blazed with the challenge and you roll your eyes below them, giving both of their cocks a squeeze. They buck and jolt, their attention landing back on you. 

“Play nice.” You warn, pressing their cocks together, dragging your tongue over their slits, keening at the mixed taste. “It’d be a shame if I didn’t get to taste more because you two can’t behave.” You sigh softly, letting your tongue roll over Yunho’s cock, then Juyeon’s, and back again. 

The two go quiet. Or, rather, as quiet as they could get as the occasional moan and keen roll from their lips, their rivalry temporarily placated by your actions. 

They were handsome, of course. No Kingdom in their right mind would send you someone less than average, but they looked better like this, faces flushed, panting, fingers flexing as they tried to keep their hands off of you. 

“That’s better.” You sit up, caressing their balls and smiling, your scent thick and sweet. Both of them unconsciously lean towards you, and you open yourself to them, perking so your breasts are spilling from the top of your dress.

An invitation, that’s what it is. 

They took it for what it was, cupping and groping one breast each as you raise your head higher. 

“I d-didn’t expect this nn…today,” Yunho growled, his cock throbbing in your small hand as he ran his lips over the sweet glands on the left side of your neck. 

Juyeon grunted in agreement, his tongue flicking out, dragging over your throat. The barbs at the center were soft, and you find yourself clenching on nothing as they kiss their way lower, greedy lips finding your nipples. 

You gasp and close your eyes, rolling their balls in your hand, trembling in their grip as you feel them running their hands down your body as they alternate between kisses to your chest and small, marking nibbles and bites. 

Juyeon’s hand found its way to your folds first, chuckling airdly as he rubbed slowly. You yip and clench on nothing, your hands stopping momentarily. 

“Ah, don’t you want us to bond, Bun? Don’t stop just because he’s touching you.” Yunho growled, sucking a spot into your breast you were sure wouldn’t fade easily after tonight. You narrow your eyes at him in challenge, but they flutter the moment Juyeon pinches and rolls your clit, his breath fanning over your ear. 

“You’re already so wet. Did it feel nice giving us the run-around. Leaving such a sweet scent for us to follow, it’s only right we pay you back in kind.” He growled, lifting his fingers and spreading them apart, showing you-and Yunho-the slick covering them. 

Your lips tremble as you look up at them, your head swirling in need as you watch Juyeon offer his messy fingers to Yunho. 

He stared, eyes narrowing in need for a moment before he sucked them into his mouth, fangs grazing Juyeon’s fingers before he pulled back, a deep growl pulling from his chest as he turned to you. 

“C’mere. Let’s get you comfortable.”

His definition of ‘comfortable’ was splaying you out with your legs spread in their laps, both of them kissing and biting at your necks as you squirming as you let them both stretch you, your slick making a mess of your ass, their hands, and their thighs below. 

“I-I’m ready!” You cry, arching high and clenching on their fingers, mouth falling open as one of them curls their finger up to brush against your gspot. Your cries are met with deep chuckles and a kiss from each of them as they slow only long enough for you to catch your breath. 

“Are you sure?” Yunho teases, his lips against your ear before he bites.

Your eyes widen and you find yourself squirting as you jolt, a yip leaving your lips. Both men let out amused keens, holding you so you wouldn’t fall as the sudden shockwave rolls through you. 

“So pretty~” Juyeon purred, pulling his fingers free, smiling like the cat that ate the canary as he ran his tongue over his fingers, licking them clean as you pant, trying to catch your breath. 

There’s a wet smacking sound above your head and you find yourself squished between the men. One glance across from yourself to the mirror they’d propped you up in front of and you found out why. 

Yunho had his hand fisted in Juyeon’s hair, pulling him in for a demanding kiss, chasing your taste on his tongue. The sight made you keen, and you cup their necks, running your fingers over their glands, smiling as they both shuddered. 

“It looks like you two are getting along just fine now, mm?” You purr. 

They part, panting as they stare each other down. 

“Yeah,” Juyeon mewled, his tail twitching and jerking in interest behind him. 

“I think we’ll get along just fine.” Yunho licked his lip and moved to grab you by the hips, picking you clean up. 

“Come, I think we’ve held back for too long. I’m aching.” 

You find it exciting how easily the two of them can move you at will. Strong, yet gentle hands positioned so you were straddling Yunho, staring down hungrily at his cock as Juyeon held his cock up. 

Your plan was simply to tease, but as you watch the two eye you hungrily, then eye each other with the same gaze, you realize maybe this was going to work a lot better than your playful mind had anticipated. 

Taking Yunho was a task in itself. Even with your slick, you were grateful Juyeon paused to coat the bigger hybrid’s cock in lube provided by your consultants (you’d thank Xiaojun, Mark, and Donghyuck later). 

“T-Tight-” Yunho growled, his canines pronounced the more he lost his composure, his hands gripping your hips tight. You cling to his hands, body shaking as Juyeon cooed sweet nothings to you, reaching to rub your clit and the base of your tail. 

“A-Ahn- fuck-” You swear, eyes closing as Juyeon’s feline purrs override your mind. 

“That’s it. Such a good wife you’re going to be for us. Open your eyes, Princess. You’re bulging.” He growled, cupping your jaw. You gasp and look down, eyes widening as you see the tell-tale bulge in your stomach. 

Had…had he grown bigger while he was inside of you?

The very thought made you gush on his cock, your hands falling to Yunho’s chest as you bounce on your own accord, eager to feel him deeper inside. 

“S-Shit- Y/N-” He swears, hands tightening on your hips as you ride him, your hips and ass slapping against his thighs. Juyeon watches, mesmerized as you swallow Yunho’s cock, your slick leaving a lewd, shiny trail on his cock that dribbled down to his balls. 

“C-Come…come here.” Your voice startled the snow leopard back into focus and he glanced up, pupils dilating as you open your mouth, tongue out for him. 

“G-Gimme.” You demand, and he doesn’t need to be told twice, standing up and cupping the back of your head. He doesn’t even have the time to open his mouth and be a gentleman, to urge you to go slow before you dive down, eagerly bobbing your head until you feel him touch the back of your throat. 

They both smelled so good, thick and hot and it made you crave more, especially hearing both of them moan and gasp your name. Yunho thrust his hips up, bouncing you in his laps and he would have probably knocked you off balance, had it not have been for the iron-clad grip your thighs had on his frame and his hands had on your hips. 

Juyeon kept himself anchored by cupping your head, and rubbing the base of your ears. He found your throat tightening at the motion and smiled wickedly. 

“Is that n-nice? Having your cute little ears rubbed while we claim your pussy and your throat?” He panted, hissing through his teeth as he watched you turn your teary, pleasure-struck gaze up to him, drooling as his cock pressed deep into your throat. 

“I c-can’t keep holding it back.” Yunho gritted, eyes flickering back and forth between your mouth and your pussy, both stuffed in such a lewd manner. 

You clench around him, a subtle sign you didn’t want him to, and thankfully both of them took the sign for what it was, fucking you and your throat with a mismatched tempo that eventually synched up. 

Every fiber of your body felt like it was alight with pleasure, and stars exploded behind your lids as you finally felt them flood your mouth and pussy. You feel delighted as you feel the mess between your legs, only sealed inside by Yunho’s cock (which still throbbed, almost as if he wanted to unload more into your tightness). Juyeon pulled you out of your musing when he pulled out of your mouth, panting like a beast as he looked down upon your kiss-swollen and saliva-covered lips. 

“That’s our good girl. Are you alright?” Yunho murmured, petting your head. You lick your lips, taking a moment to gather your barings before pressing into his hand, smiling. 

“You two don’t think we’re done, do you?” You inquire after catching your breath. They exchange a look of surprise with one another before quickly recovering and grinning. 

-x-

Minutes turned to hours, and positions changed. From you eagerly arching your back, nuzzling Yunho’s cock and teasing it with kisses as Juyeon takes you from behind to you biting marks into his ass while Yunho thrusts into him, keeping his cheeks spread with a devious giggle as his fiery voice melted into airy, near shy whimpers. Or the way Yunho trembled and groaned as you bite marks into his thighs while he greedily curled his tongue deep inside of Juyeon, reaching around to stroke him and milk another orgasm from the spent feline. 

By the time the three of you are actually satiated, you lay in a pile of noodle-like limbs, dazed and happy as you gather your bearings. 

“I think,” Juyeon panted, running a hand through his sweaty locks. 

“-this is the start to a wonderful union.” Yunho finished, nosing both you and Juyeon’s hair, clearly close to dozing. You blink.

“...oh, right, the kingdom thing.” You yawn despite both of them laughing. You motion for them to follow you to your private bath, cum dribbling down your legs. 

“C’mon, my sweets. We need all the rest we can get if we are to continue our… negotiations tomorrow, yes?” You wink at them over your shoulder, smiling as they appear at your side in a flash, heading deeper into the bathroom before closing the door with a click. 

“Right, negotiations. I’m sure that’s what we can call it.” 

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[19.55] cat hybrid!san × reader

⇀ san. what is san ? san's a cat. but san's not just a cat. san's an adorable cat

⇁ @bobateastay you did this AGAIN FFS /lovingly

It had become a routine it seems. Every Sunday, you and San decided that it's a day to just relax, do nothing. But it's a pact that although you both are doing nothing, you're doing nothing together.

On this particular do-nothing-day, you found yourself on your bed with a book in your hand as the tv played a movie that you've watched approximately 12 times within the past year. San was not far from where you are. He was sat on his gaming station that's situated on the other side of your shared bed with his back against the tv.

Maybe 2 hours has passed since you started your book and the movie was nearing its ending. San has been playing some sort of game with another cat hybrid named Wooyoung, a dog hybrid named Yunho and a snow fox hybrid named Yeosang, all of whom he befriend a long time ago.

You closed your book and stretched your body like how San taught you to, as you quote, "Reach the maximum relaxation because who wants to function with an ass that falls asleep every 10 minutes?" Which you don't quite understand but you don't care since somehow, it works. On your stomach, you folded your legs under your body and reached forward with your arms, stretching your back until you feel your spine cracking away. After your back, you released your legs and just pushed like how San would. You pushed until your legs shook, making you grin at yourself at how good it felt. Once you're done, you flipped your body and land on your side, facing San who was so focused on his own game that he hadn't noticed you looking at him.

"Go! Go! Go! No- Wooyoung I swear- YOU SAID YOU'RE GOOD AT THIS!!!!" he roared into his mic, fingers tapping furiously at his gaming keyboard. You don't know which entranced you more, his fingers dancing on the keyboard or the colourful lights on the keyboard itself. "I should have teamed up with Yunho... LOOK AT YEOSANG CHILLING RIGHT THERE!! HE'S WORKING TOGETHER WITH YUNH- oh that's rich coming from someone who died after 2 minutes-"

San stopped his rant to Wooyoung when he noticed you staring at him. Confused (yet very happy that he got your attention), San smiled at you for a bit before refocusing on his game. When he smiled, his dimples popped out and his black cat ears twitched from the fluff of white hair. You couldn't help but squeal and completely melted.

As he focused back on his game, you crawled over to his side of the bed and sat by his side. You took a good look at him, seeing how he scrunch his eyebrows when he was focused on attacking, how he seemed to be such a pro at balancing between using one hand on the keyboard and the other on the mouse, how his beautiful pupils dart around the screen, following the direction of his mouse (which is ironic considering he's a cat), all the while navigating and coordinating with Wooyoung. There's a grace to him playing games, and there's an adorableness to him cussing at his teammate and bitching about said teammate to his other friends.

Noticing you were staring at him, San's eyes began darting back and forth from the screen to you. "Is there something on my face?" he asked as he moved his headphone away, opting to let it rest on his neck so he could still hear what was going on but also to hear you. He was wondering why you were staring at him like that. Like he's the fluffiest marshmallow.

You simply shrugged and instead of answering, you simply reach to scratch the base of his left ear. The stimulation from the scratch made him purr and his eyes began fluttering. For a split second, he forgot that he was playing as his fingers curled and hovered above his gaming station.

It wasn't until you heard Wooyoung yelling at him through the headphones on his neck that he snapped out and immediately moved to shoot at a character in the game that you assume is either Yunho or Yeosang. San's a good player, but that doesn't mean he can't be petty when he wants to be. There were instances where he shot his own teammate after they called him clingy for being distracted by you, all the while adorning an adorable pout that made you peck his nose.

Seeing him needed by his teammate, you decided that maybe you were a distraction to him. You had just lifted your hand off of him when he suddenly let out a childish whine of disapproval. "What are you doing!?" he complained as he snapped his head to you. From the headphone, you could hear Wooyoung retaliating, something along the lines of "Me??? What the fuck are YOU doing!?" because in mere seconds, San was hissing at him. "Not you, dumbass! I was talking to (y/n)!" he said as he pouted at you.

"Me?" You furrowed your eyebrows at him, "What did I do?" you asked, confused. San puffed his cheeks and simply grab the hand that you used to scratch him and plopped it on the top of his head. "Pat," he said simply. Which sounded more like a demand.

Realizing why he was pissy, you couldn't help but chuckle and comply. Rather than distracting him with the scratches he usually demands before sleep, you simply pat and rub the top of his head gently. You let your fingers card through his soft locks and even took time to take notice of how his ears would move around, sometimes due to sounds or even fluttering when he felt satisfied. The pout on San's face soon melted, replaced with a satisfied grin. Even his tail swished around happily, seemingly doing a little happy dance.

You like seeing San this happy. When you both first decided to move in together, you were unsure because your friends told you all sorts of horror stories about hybrids. How because they're part animals, they still have animal instincts in them and some won't even hesitate to hurt you for fun. The predator ones that is. But when you saw San and saw the first time he smiled at you, you know that you had nothing to worry about. Ten thousand suns won't even be able to match his brightness. Because he's your San, he's your San-shine. Your little big ball of fluff who often demands attention without wanting to say anything. Your pouty baby when you're so busy with work that you couldn't spare 10 minutes to give him his daily forehead kisses and nose nuzzles. Your adorable source of happiness who doesn't even have to do anything to get your absolute ultimate affection. Seriously, you might need help detaching yourself from San. His adorableness is a distraction which is a big issue for you. But honestly, you're not complaining.

After a while, your arm started to get tired from the constant petting but you don't wanna let San down, he looked so pleased.

"Sannie, my arm hurts," you groaned, slowly pulling your hand off.

Without missing a beat, his ears flopped down and his eyes turned into giant orbs, eyebrows drooping sadly, and bottom lip jutted out. "But... Warm..." he quivered sadly. You cooed and reached to cup his face, "Well, you're playing now and I can't hold out that long... Can we continue later before we sleep?" you negotiated.

But of course, he shook his head stubbornly.

Before you could make a move, he had already pushed his gaming chair back and pulled you into his lap. You yelped at his strength that you're pretty sure stemmed from his absolute determination to get what he wants. But you quickly adjusted your position, legs slipping under his armrests and chin comfortably resting on his shoulder.

Not even two seconds after you found your comfortable position, San grunted and he bumped the side of his head with you. You pulled back slightly as you were about to scold him, but he beat you to it. With his lips pursed like a duck and eyebrows furrowed, he mumbled, "Attention, now."

You couldn't help but roll your eyes at San. But even after saying that, he tightened his hold on you and rested his own chin on your shoulder. You bit your bottom lip to prevent yourself from grinning to yourself even wider. It's bad enough that San already has an iron grip on you with his adorableness, you can't let his hot-and-cold side affect you too. Not that it hasn't, but you're simply bullshitting yourself.

Obliging his request demand, your hands soon found purchase around him. You had an arm wrapped around his neck, playing with the fabric of his hoodie as the other tangled itself with the hair on the back of his head. You let your fingers softly comb his hair as you hum a tune from a Studio Ghibli movie. San soon found himself melting under your touch, evident from the way his shoulders relaxed and his tail swishing way more calmly against your leg, making you giggle.

If only time could stop, you'd be happy being in this position forever.

"Dude, I can hear (y/n) humming. Are you guys in the chair together!?"

"Shut your jealous mouth up Wooyoung, go be useful."

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[jwirecs]

Recommended Misc Fics of November 2022💖

hello, hello! here are my recs for ateez, seventeen, straykids & txt for september! hopefully these beautiful stories get more recognition as well as the writers 💝

** anything in parentheses and bolded are my thoughts that can be disregarded if needed **

🔞smut || 💔angst || 💕fluff || ✅completed || 🔄ongoing || 💯favorite

BEST FRIENDS TO LOVERS AU

My Way To You || @wonwoonlight​​​​​💕✅💯💯

↳ You don’t remember a time when you don’t have Wonwoo by your side. But when things happen and you’re left to deal with your feelings, you can’t help but wonder if what you have with him can be framed under the name of friendship after all. or, alternatively, Wonwoo’s been in love with you for as long as he can remember and he doesn’t know if he should be thankful or not that you’ve never suspected him for it.

HYBRID AU

Peach || @thelargefrye​​💕💔🔄 (i think its still ongoing, not too sure)

↳ hongjoong adopts you, a cat hybrid, and brings you home where he already as yunho, a dog hybrid.

The Art Of Home || @thelargefrye​​​​​💕✅

↳ what a saturday morning consist of with you and your eight mates.

SOCIAL MEDIA AU

Cherry On Top || @ilymatz​​💕💔✅💯

↳ yeosang is fairly closed off and wants to keep you at an arm's length. why? it's simple. fear.

Time Of Love || @desayunho​​💕💔✅💯

↳ one drunk night out will turn your finally easy life into a trainwreck, and lead your upstairs neighbors to become far more than what you anticipated.

WEREWOLF AU

Wolf Ateez React To Their Mate Being A Bunny Hybrid || @ja3hwa​​🔞💕💔✅💯

↳ Thank you to my anonymous asker for this request. I hope you enjoy this. Also I tried to make this Gender neutral as you didn’t specify a gender ♡ Enjoy ♡

ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP AU

Live Stream || @pileofwords​​💕✅

↳ seungcheol is in the middle of an impromptu live stream when you, unaware, burst into his room and are caught on camera.

Love Me Out Loud || @twogyuu​​​​💕💔✅💯

↳ Kim Mingyu was your first, but to him, he was for sure you were his endgame. One year out from university, no one expected you to be dating the former campus heartthrob. It’s why you had to hide it from everyone - Mingyu’s 14.5K Instagram followers, at least. However, the return of your childhood best friend Kim Taehyung to Seoul for a wedding, forces Mingyu to rethink the secrecy of your whole relationship.

FAKE DATING AU

His Smile || @angelwonie​​ 🔞💕✅💯💯

↳ falling in love with your fake boyfriend isn't a good idea, and it's even worse if that fake boyfriend happens to be Kim Mingyu. but you just can't help it — he's got the prettiest smile you've ever seen.

TIMESTAMPS

06:17 || @wonwoonlight​​💕✅💯💯

↳ sleepy!wonwoo

09:57pm || @idyllic-ghost​​​💕✅

↳ (full on fluff)

SOCIAL MEDIA AU

Wanted: New Roommate || @suhnshinehaos​​​💕💔✅💯

↳ when yn’s exchange student roommates leave, they are left with the unfortunate task of finding a new place to stay. lucky for them, a room just opened up at apartment 5c, complete with the most interesting group of people they could ever hope to meet.

STRANGERS TO LOVERS AU

Feu D’Artifice || @twogyuu​​​​💕💔✅

↳ "The Robin Hood of street racing," Chan liked to call him. You had laughed in your friend's face when he first told you about Vernon, but when you actually met him, you couldn't help but be curious about what was behind that stoic façade and his rusted Toyota Celica.

For Worse Or For Better || @fallinwoozi​​​​​💕✅💯

↳ Prompt: this marriage was supposed to be a scam but, but listen,

SOCIAL MEDIA AU

Isn’t It Delicate? || @writing-skz​​💕💔✅

↳ after three years of no contact, when you get paired with lee minho for a course project you get to build back the friendship you both had left behind. It would have been perfectly fine if the reunion hadn't brought out your suppressed feelings for the boy you had bottled in years ago, but of course when is life ever that simple?

Its Just A Mistake! || @seosracha​​​💕💔✅💯

↳ When a confession text lands into your college enemies messages, the solution is clear. At the end of the day, its just a mistake, right?

My Sunshine || @staysuki​​​💕💔✅

↳ pure, optimistic, carefree, and innocent-that was you, known as the campus sweetheart. but with such a personality, people only really saw you as a friend, nothing more and nothing less.

Sunshine || @svngbins​​​💕💔✅💯

↳ y/n’s only secret is that she’s in love with her childhood best friend, jisung. the only problem? y/n’s other best friend, aerin, has a not-so-secret crush on jisung.

Sunshine Is Far Away, Clouds Linger On || @seungkwan-s​​💕💔✅💯

↳ y/n has been in love with her best friend, minho for as long as she can remember but minho's girlfriend, mina, isn't her biggest fan. mina makes it her goal to put y/n down at any chance she can get, while making herself look like the victim. will minho finally see through her lies or have you lost him forever?

The Epic Highs and Lows of JYP University || @staysuki​​💕💔🔄 (Season 1 & 2 are completed)

↳ JYP University... You didn’t know what to expect, especially since you were simply just a charity case to a prestigious boarding school. You were intimidated- and rightfully so. After all, there’s only so much you can have till the pressure of college life gets to you.

ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP AU

Jock & Nerd || @capaimagines​​​​💕💔✅

↳ Request: a jock x nerd secret relationship high school au with soobin, pls? where u guys have a “secret relationship” but girls keep being delusional and try to bully you for “flirting” with soobin so y’all just announce that ur dating? tyty and i hope that his wasn’t to specific 🥺

SOCIAL MEDIA AU

Bad Hair Day || @iyeonjuni​💕✅

↳ yeonjun dyes his hair almost every week and y/n is just curious as to how he keeps his hair so fresh

Moonlight || @sunlightwoo​​​💕💔✅

↳  you know who this person is, you think. you’ve seen him multiple times in your dreams and it’s been happening since the moment that you had turned 16. however, you have never put a name to a face at all considering you’ve only woken up to the memory of his soft hums. soulmates exist for a reason, right?

Do check out all of the other Group Fics that i have reblogged as well!!

** if there is any fics that you guys would like to recommend, please do! i am slowly running out of fics to read **

[ja3hwa]

Ateez as Hybrids

「Synopsis」 : What kind of hybrids would Ateez be and how they would be in a relationship.

「Word count」 : 1.1k

-> Genre: Fluff, Suggestive.

[Warnings] : None, (Some suggestive mentionings in Yeosangs Fic) Let me know if I missed anything.

Note : Thank you to my anonymous reader for this request. I hope you enjoy ♡♡

[REBLOG AND COMMENT]

Hongjoong - Shire Horse

Shire’s are known for wanting to work. They are a docile breed of hybrids being both calm and patient in most circumstances. His shaggy hair covers his face 90% of the time unless you tie it back, and his large ears make him the perfect balance of sexy, cute and chic. Hongjoong is just that, along with being a great leader of course. In a relationship, Joong takes on a dominant and nurturing role. Shire hybrids aren’t much for the playtime like Cat, Dog or Reptile breeds. But quality time with their partner is all they need.

“No please baby, don’t leave just yet. Sit on my lap while I work. I promise I’m almost done.”

Seonghwa - Snake

Don’t get him wrong. Snakes might seem scary and aggressive. But they are actually very innocent and loving creatures. They are the most intelligent and the cleanest Hybrid you could come across. And Seonghwa makes the most caring partner. He loves your company and anyone’s at that. They are very social and love to try new things. Seonghwa loves to go on adventures with you, especially when he can have his hands on you. He is clingy and loves to hold you close. Sometimes you complain you can't breathe cause he holds you tightly, but you don’t really mean it.

“Hwa If you squeeze me any harder, I’ll stop breathing.” You pretend to choke out some air but Seonghwa just rolls his eyes.

“You realize who you are talking to right?” He blinks blankly.

Yeosang - Deer

Elegant, soft, and graceful. These are all things you would say to describe a deer hybrid. But Yeosang seems to be the complete opposite. Yes, he can be soft and ‘graceful’ but the Yeosang you see most of the time is snappy, cheeky and a full-on tease. He lives to make you flustered and adores the look you give him when he knows you need him. Whether it be sexual or completely innocent, his teasing always ends up in him trying to get ‘forgiveness’ out of you. Which you are entirely aware of what his ‘forgiveness’ looks like.

“Come on Baby. Let me make it up to you. I’ll let you hold my antlers for support.” He bites his lips trying to win you over but who is he kidding. You always hold onto his antlers.

Yunho - Golden Retriever

This boy is the complete embodiment of “Golden Boy”.  His energy is contagious, his love is spilling out of him like a waterfall and his happiness strives from making you happy. He would do anything for you. You ask and he will do it. His favourite thing to do with you is go on late evening strolls or even better when you go to the little ice cream shop you always walk past and if Yunho had anything to say about it he would go there every time you pass it. His floppy ears always perk up at your voice, you swear he could listen to you ramble for hours. It’s true, you tried it. His personality is so contagious you’d claim you were the golden retriever hybrid and not him sometimes.

“Come one! Let’s go before the ice cream closes, we can get some and sit by the beach and watch the sunsets!!” You rush around grabbing your shoes making him run in excitement after you, almost forgetting to lock the front door.

Mingi - Grizzly Bear

Don’t get Mingi wrong, even though he is a grizzly bear hybrid, he is got the personality of a teddy bear. Sometimes Bear hybrids can be reclusive and very protective so sharing you with others isn’t something he is very fond of. but he would never stop you from speaking or seeing anyone, even if it pains him. His cuddles are the best you have ever experienced. His large frame engulfs you whenever you lean in for a snuggle. Bear hybrids are very gentle compared to other hybrids, having a soft nature to always look after what is theirs.

 “Bear please I can’t breath under you.” “No Sorry I can’t hear you, snuggling.”

San - Siamese Cat

Siamese hybrids are the most talkative and sociable among the cat hybrids. They are most often described as dog-like in their fondness, leaving San to be an adventurous and intriguing creature. He loves going on road trips and festivals. Seeing all the colourful lights and hearing all the music would make his heart soar. One of his favourite things to do with you is go on the Ferris wheel. You would sit just at the top and he would watch with big eyes screaming. “Look, Baby!! Look how high we are!!” you can't help but fall deeper in love with the wide-eyed kitty every time you look at him.

Wooyoung - White Fox

Arctic foxes have such a cheeky personality so they are also known as the clowns of the tundra. Which Wooyoung fits into perfectly. He is a ball of energy just waiting to be played with. His ears are a pure white with dusts of grey on it, with grey ash tone hair fitting the colours of his palette perfectly. His favourite thing to do with you with play. From video games to playing hide and seek, he needs attention twenty-four seven. And when it's time for bed, you can feel him twitch every now and then from the dream he is having.

“Woo, if you keep moving and I’ll make you sleep on the floor.” You’d grumble under your breath while your eyes stayed closed.

“But I can't sleep, Let's play one more game pretty please….” He whines while making the biggest baby eyes he could muster. How could you deny him.

Jongho - Panther

Panther hybrids are calm and a charismatic breed. They care deeply for those they trust and make the most magical partners. Jongho is a perfect example of this. He treats you like royalty, being on your ask and call. You say jump and he will do just that. His favourite thing to do with you is bathing, because even though Panther hybrids are descendants of cats, they are very much water lovers. And he adores to have you in his arms while he washes all the nice smelling soaps he buys just for you. You are his comfort, his safe space and keeping you to his-self can sometimes happen. But you love him no matter what.

“You smell so beautiful my honey. So perfect… So sweet.”

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hybrid!ateez first time meeting bunny!s/o

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warnings : none that i’m aware of

taglist : @mumasmdyeou​

A/N : I wrote this while i’m in math class

kim hongjoong / 김홍중 - deer hybrid

he was happy when he knew you were a bunny

he was starting to get insecure about might having a mate stronger than him

but now that he knew you are a bunny, he WILL protect you at all cost, even if he’s not a strong breed himself

he was bored and decided to go for a walk. that’s when he saw you, his mate being bullied by the another hybrid. his instinct is to immediately protect you from them. and thats exactly what he did.

“you okay? are you hurt?” he asked after backing them off

“yeah, im fine..” you answered

“im hongjoong by the way, it’s nice to meet you”

“i’m y/n” you smiled at him

park seonghwa / 박성화 - dragon hybrid

well when he first saw you he fell in love

like you are perfect in his eyes

especially when he saw you with kids

he was flying around when he smelt something so he decided to go down. and thats when he saw you helping taking care of the other kids around your neighborhood. he was staring at you with heart eyes with how good you are with the kids, and decided to just go and introduce himself to you. 

“hi! i’m seonghwa” 

you were shocked to say the least, you didn’t expect to meet you mate today, let alone a dragon mate

“h-hi! i’m y/n... didn’t expect i’ll be meeting my mate today..”

jeong yunho / 정윤호 - dog hybrid

he’s like.. wow.. tiny

because of how small you are next to him

he’d be such a flirt playful person and would love you at first sight

he saw you at a grocery store trying to reach the top shelf. he’s just amazed at how small you are and decided to help you because he can’t just leave his mate strugle like that

“mind if i help?” he asked 

you froze seeing him, you mate towering over you

“u-uhm su-sure” you said and he gladly helped you

after he gave you the item he intoduced himself

“i’m yunho,but you can call me yours” he said

kang yeosang / 강여상 - bunny hybrid

very very happy to know that you are the same breed as him

he will be very shy at first

but good for him, you approach him first

he knew your he’s mate, but he’s just to shy to approach you. you were hanging out with your friends and he didn’t want to disturb you. you were passing by him when you locked eyes with him you also knew he’s the one. you quickly excuse yourself and approach him

“hi! i’m y/n, and i guess we are mates?” you laugh a little

“h-hi i’m yeosang, and yeah.. looks like it” he said, still a little shy

choi san / 최산 - cat hybrid

he was looking forward to meeting his mate

all his friends already found their mates

so when he saw you, he was ecstatic

he was hanging out by himself when he saw you helping and elderly. he immediately approach you after you’re done and introduce himself

“hi!!! i’m san and i’m very happy to meet you!”

“hello! my name is y/n and it’s nice to meet you too san”

after that you two walked and talked together untill sunset. overall you both are happy to find each other

song mingi / 송민기 - wolf hybrid

you were terrified of him, like he’s a wolf and you’re a bunny. also his big body doesn’t help 

but this broke his heart. like isn’t he supposed to protect you?????? how’s he gonna do that when you are terrified of him?????

will do anything in his power to change you mind!!!

when he first saw you, being attacked by rogue wolfs he immediately backed them off. when he saw you shaking in fear he slowly go to you

“hi.. i’m mingi.. i’m not gonna hurt you i promise.. will you let me look at the wound?” he asked gently because he knew for a fact your terrified

“i-i’m y/n.. and s-sure..” you reluctantly agree. and he will treat your wound with such a gentle manner because he doesn’t want you to be more scared than you already are

jung wooyoung / 정우영 - fox hybrid

will think your the cutest thing ever

he’ll be like.. o.o

even tho a fox and a bunny is uncommon, he will still protect you because bunnies have a tendency to be used by others

he was probably with his friends when he saw you. you were also with a friend who was clearly using you for her needs. his instinct kicked in and immediately went up to your friend

“maybe you should stop that before i do it personally”

“what are you her mate?” you friend scoff

“what if i am?” he smirked

after he’s done with your friend he went up to you and intoduced himself telling you his name is wooyoung

“i-i’m y/n and thank you..”

“your the cutest thing ever, and your welcome bunny”

choi jongho / 최종호 - bear hybrid

he was looking for food when he saw you

but he was suprised when he knew you’re a bunny

but overall he will be happy

he was hungry and looking for food when he smelt something he didn’t quite know but seems familiar. that’s when he saw you sitting down near an apple tree. he saw you, his mate, a bunny. he didn’t mind tho, he went up to you and introduce himself

“hi! i’m jongho” he smiled warmly at you

“i’m y/n” you smiled back at him

“mind if i keep you company? you seem lonely” he offer, and you happily agree

[hexonthepeach]

a gentle tongue breaketh the bone | 2: lost and found

pairing: fem hybrid fox omega!reader/hybrid Alpha!nct 127

tags: reverse harem, non-traditional omegaverse hybrid! cyberpunk au, pack dynamics, polyamory, slowburn/slowbuild, angst & hurt/comfort, heavy content warnings inc. torture, graphic violence, suicidal ideation, explicit sexual content

summary: the year is 2127. decades of eugenics and warfare have led to the rise of designated populations: the ruler Alphas and their rare, prized omegas sequestered from the Beta population. in the aftermath of the War of the Two Tigers, New Goryeo ushers in an Imperial dynasty determined not by birthright but by the alliance of the Syndicate's clancorps to choose the best pack of your generation. you are destined to take your place within the Imperial harem as a queen, and–perhaps–Imperatrix herself

but you have a secret, written into your skin and bones–one that could easily kill you, depending on who finds it out

ten years ago you chose your Alpha and their pack in a fateful meeting

now, you must make them choose you

[masterlist & glossary] [read on AO3] [0: prologue] [1: escape, again]

wc: 6k

chapter warnings: multi idol au overload, minor violence

recommended listening: farewell, neverland - txt

Shadows jump and dart on the corner of your vision, phantoms created by the crackling fire in the abandoned schoolyard. You hadn’t relaxed since leaving Neo Seoul but tonight that uneasiness has you taut like a tripwire, checking the gaps between the abandoned buildings and the overcast sky for unfamiliar drone lights.

One of your entourage places a hand on your shoulder, stilling the trembling in your body and the nervous swish of your tail. You jerk away, offense only increasing when the reek of a domesticated dog assails your senses.

"We have six on patrol including eyes on the sky," Yunho says, voice soothing. "You really should relax. And eat."

He hasn't used an order on you since that first night, but you haven't forgiven him for it. You ignore him, staring into the watery mug of stew in your hands, feeling another set of eyes burning into you across the flame.

It's been a whole week since you'd had anything besides packaged field rations but your appetite is gone under Hongjoong's scrutiny.

"Not good enough for your refined palette?" he asks lightly, polishing off his own mug.

The leader of the mercenary crew has kept you on a short leash since you’d been rescued, age-old enmity written into his slender features and piercing eyes. You'd never met a prey-type Alpha before but it was just your luck that the first one would be one atop your species' food chain.

"This isn't the time to be picky about your protein choices, Princess," he chides. You bristle at his tone, but most especially the affectation. You’d asked time and time again to be called by your name, only to be laughed over.

”Don’t remind me who you are, Princess. I would rather be caught dead than knowing your real name.”

"Told you she'd have a hard time with the silver spoon plucked from her mouth. Can't even handle a little bug meat."

"Captain–" Yunho begins, cut off when the smaller man stands up and glares down at you.

"Finish it," he orders.

You bare your teeth in his direction, ears folding back, but you obey, choking down your flavorless meal and trying not to think about what's in it.

At least you're not alone in your humiliation. You'd watched Mingi, the enormous wolf enforcer of Hongjoong's crew, practically hit the ground in white-eyed terror while being dressed down for falling asleep on a shift the day before.

Yunho, too, had submitted at every turn, only a little more fire in him. Like the other Canids he'd hung at your side the past few days, eager to please in a way that had you mollified.

It was the gifts, of course.

You’d started receiving them as soon as they'd abandoned the old military vehicle to hike North, the terrain too difficult and dangerous to traverse except on foot. First your own bedroll, then your own tent when the rains inevitably fell in the morning. Fresh clothes, fire-warmed water to bathe in.

Breakfast was always made before dawn and left a safe distance from your shelter's door. Then came the oddities. A rare winter flower, a not-too-broken handmirror.

Humankindness, possibly, but they'd all carried the same scent. Hound.

You had to admit there was something intriguing about the Halatus pack, mismatched in species and designation as expected for those outside of Old Seoul's social order. It was a shame you hadn’t had the mental clarity to focus on how their dynamic operated, after a week of hiking on a nauseated stomach.

By tomorrow you would never see them again.

"Not even a thank you for the food?" Hongjoong sneers, pacing.

"I'm paying you." you mutter, knowing his sharp ears will catch it.

He laughs, a sharp bark breaking the eerie silence. "Not nearly enough."

"Three pheasants, four rabbits, countless pigeons," you say, staring at the ground. "A giant rat."

"Is this a nursery rhyme they teach you in the Palace?" Hongjoong asks, stilling long enough to seem genuinely curious. He sits down, gun slung over his thigh, tapping his fingers along it's barrel.

"Just listing the game I could have caught if you'd allowed me a weapon," you answer. "There was much more. Who do you think helped Jongho find that rabbit warren?"

"One giant rat." He repeats, amused, whistling.

"You are expending unnecessary resources guarding me," you say, ears flat against your head, your voice kept neutral. "Please at least give me a way to defend myself."

Hongjoong pretends not to hear you, scraping the pot free of the last dregs of stew.

"I belong out here as much as you do," you say, holding your spine straight.

The captain' looks up at you, glare burning with the flames.

"Not with this crew."

"Stop antagonizing her, Joong," a deep voice says behind you, startling you. Juniper and salt are in your nose as a slender, gloved hand plucks your mug away.

You’re slowly becoming more accustomed to Park Seonghwa’s presence but more often then not you avoided the Felid's company. He's another Royal Academy exile, more recognizable now that you’ve had time to discern his features beneath the darkening across his sharp cheekbones, his neck burnt black by whatever he’d encountered out here.

You knew better than to ask what had happened to him.

"Are you still hungry?" Seonghwa asks, dipping over the wash bowl, ignoring you outside of these brief interactions. Like the others he's dressed in tactical gear, stun rifle at his side and blade strapped to his back.

"No. Thank you," you demure. It had only taken a few days for you to recognize him as the eldest, the hidden prime.

That earns you another chuckle from the Captain. Seonghwa tidies up with the air of someone too tired to ask for help even as Yunho rushes to assist. You’d long stopped asking if you could help.

"Who do you want for the next sleep shift?" The quiet second-in-command asks.

Hongjoong cocks his head, checking his agent. "I'll take Wooyoung's patrol. If there are sniffers it's best to pair them in the same building to draw them in."

"I want someone else with us," you blurt out, standing up. Anxiety rolls off of your body in waves, unhelped by the suggestion.

"You trying to seduce my whole pack?" Hongjoong seems genuinely humored.

You shake your head slightly, crouching down with your ears pulled back.

"Please," you say, after some hesitation. "It doesn't have to be a Canid."

The only response is the snap of the fire, but outside of the clean smoke and cooling remnants of dinner you register the bitter scent of disapproval. You look up at Yunho's kind face, too trained to make eye contact with the Alpha. Yunho's mouth opens and shuts, but he holds his words.

You know your place, you think.

"She can stay in the old boiler room," Yunho says. He runs fingers through his black hair in discomfort. Seonghwa nods, gaze moving to the Captain.

"Fine," Hongjoong says. "Drug her so she'll get some sleep. If she struggles, feel free to tie her up."

"I'll take what I'm given," you say, ducking your head. You look up at him, finding your verve. "Captain."

A sharp-toothed smile breaks over the Alpha's face, but you’re answered by the Felid beside him.

"Sleep well, ____," Seonghwa says. "One last District and you'll be home."

For the first time since your extraction you dip towards the dirt in a practiced bow, hands crossed over your too-large military trenchcoat.

"I thank you for your service."

Hongjoong's laughter follows your exit, navigating the dark with Yunho's hand on your arm, past piles of junk and the carcasses of long-unused desks.

"I could get used to that," the Captain's voice echoes through the concrete hallways behind you. "Maybe we should keep her."

You only have to wait a few hours, feigning sleep, until Yunho leaves first shift to sneak out, ignoring Wooyoung's grumblings at being disturbed. It's still early enough you can hear the quiet sound of conversation at the fire. You hang in the stairwell, considering your exit—

"____." The voice makes you jump

You look up to see a dark figure peering down from the next landing, your heart thundering in your chest.

"I was just going to rel—" The excuse flies out of your mouth, practiced.

Seonghwa waves off the lie, unconcerned. “Come with me, I have something to talk to you about.”

“Have I done anything to displease you?” you ask, voice reedy.

You hear a soft laugh. “You wouldn't have to ask."

Against instinct you follow him up, fingers cramping on the cold metal banister, thighs burning and booted feet heavy from the day's hike. The rooftop of the school is four stories up and dark but for a makeshift station—Yeosang's. 

In your first days of captivity you'd taken to testing them, seeing how far you could get before they pulled you back. 

Your excuse of relieving yourself to find a vector of escape had quickly been stymied by Yeosang's drone hovering silently a respectful distance away in the dark.

After that they'd set proximity alarms, and tighter shifts.

Yeosang's acknowledgement is silent, face lit by his viewscreen as his pale eyes flick back to his work, leaving you to join Seonghwa a fair distance away, igniting an LED torch lamp as a beacon.

Your breath steams in the air, obscuring the field of stars. You knew this nightscape well–were grateful to see it's known patterns, the Temasik Line obscured by radiant light of the cities southwest.

"I wanted to speak with you privately. Before we reached Strictland."

"Strictland?" you ask, heart thumping erratically in your chest. 

"It's what the Free packs call District 8. A military base and a capital of sorts, once a border. Most of it was wiped out in the war but an international rebuilding initiative was started there. Before the Syndicate outlawed foreign occupation."

You nod, unfamiliar with any of this. It wasn't uncommon for Imperial censors to have blanked out entire portions of your maps.

"Our deal was to take you there, no further. It's peaceful enough, there's aid and safe zones for designated refugees. But I am under the impression you are looking for a specific individual."

You hesitate, remembering your disclosure to Yunho. 

"I didn't lie about wanting to find my brother," you say, quietly.

"What's his name?" 

You shake your head. You can't disclose that–your mother had sworn you to it. 

"He goes by something else, now," you say. "He's a fox, like me. An Alpha. I know that, at least."

Seonghwa's response is barely audible, like the ghost of thunder on the horizon.

"Are you familiar with a Free pack called Schisma?" 

Something pricks at you with the name, but it's your first time hearing it. 

"No. Why?"

"They’re . . . infamous," Seonghwa says. "We've dealt with them before. Some of them are Abdicated but most were born outside the Dome."

He pulls something from his pocket, toying with it in the blue light, as he considers what to say next. 

"And I know for a fact that three of their members are Vulpin," he says. "All Alphas."

A small flare of hope makes your head spin—you quickly tamp it down, for fear of how easy it would be to let it consume you. You knew better than to drive forward on prayer alone. 

"Do you know when they were born?" you ask, voice trembling.

"No. But our generation." Seonghwa's pale eyes meet yours, slit pupils fully round without light. "Would you like to meet them?" 

"Yes." You exhale sharply, almost explosively. "Would that be a problem?" 

Strands of dark hair fall over his forehead as he stares at the thing in his hand–a coin, by the looks of it. 

"It would be for our Captain. Bad blood between him and their leader–too alike, perhaps." He smiles at that, white teeth shining. "But they owe me a favor. If you're patient, and can keep your head down, I could arrange a meeting."

That surprises you. You look up to see if Yeosang is responding to your conversation but only see his silhouette on the far side of the roof, another drone rising up to flit over the dead treetops.

"How soon?" You try to hide the desperation in your voice. You have an ample enough reserve of suppressants but you know you won't be safe for long. Not without a pack and blood to align with. 

"Communication with them is always one-way," he says, cautiously. "It could be quick, it could be months from now. That's why patience is key."

"I don't have months," you blurt out. 

Seonghwa stares at you, cold and unreadable. You think he'll speak but you realize he's waiting for you to continue.

"I know it was stupid of me to leave the Dome on a rumor. But I had to," you say. "My mother died for it. In a way . . . I almost did. My life was never my own, but after we tried to escape the first time . . . it was forfeit." 

You wait, bracing, for more questions. This is the first time you'd spoken of it with a stranger, no words could articulate the experience fully.

Seonghwa's hand raises, tracing the air near your cheek from a few feet away.

"You were marked, weren't you?" he asks. There's no accusation there but you feel panic surface, unable to hide your reaction as you skulk back. 

"What?" you protest.

He raises an eyebrow.

"Even most betas know we don't scar unless it's by another of our kind," he says softly.

"Wooyoung always jokes that foxes are Felid software running on Canid hardware. Your hardware is . . . more Felid than expected." 

"Well, I do have the blood of Tigers," you say, holding your face to hide your embarrassment. It's a pathetic attempt at a joke but he rumbles a bit at it.

"Your secret is safe with me, but best to cover your face in the company of strangers."

Over a few silent moments he takes on a more serious air.

"So you understand, fully, what will happen to you if you are alone out here?" he asks.

You nod. Your eyes are stinging with more than the cold. 

"There is an alternative," he says. You remain still as he moves towards you, as the bright tones of eucalyptus from his scent make your nose twitch. Your tail curls behind you, ears twitching.

"We do business in Neo, but we have our own sanctuary, should you choose to go there instead."

You understand what he's offering, have known it since your first night. Sanctuary with Halatus would have it's own price--would mean blending your lives with them, letting nature take its course in Yunho's unspoken claim over you. Perhaps you'd find your place. You had the skills to help them, if they allowed it.

"I can't give up," you say, finally. "I have to find him."

"I understand." You're shaking by the time he comes closer, unconsciously stepping back when he removes his thick peacoat to offer it to you. "But consider it."

"No gifts," you say automatically. 

His laugh is melodic, now, less deep than his usual voice. 

"You'll have to pardon the others. It's in their nature to take care of you."

Something in his tone makes it clear that doesn't apply to him. Even if you can't see his face in shadow you look up at him, seeing the familiar glisten of hybrid eyes.

"Not yours?" 

He cocks his head. "You've never met a sigma, before, have you?"

Your chest feels tight, recognition setting in. "I just assumed–"

"Good." He cuts you short, amused. "Suffice it to say, you're safe in my company. In our company."

He pulls the jacket around you, the lingering heat from his body instantly warming–matched by the blood quickened through your system at his signature. It had been easy to ignore the part of your brain that recognized him as kin–that jimseung exoticness and Felid a strong cloak.

There was something pacifying, knowing you weren't alone. It was hard not to want to linger in it—your fox wanted more.

"We'll see you to your destination and I will arrange for you to meet with a representative of Schisma. But if all else fails, I want you to know that Halatus will see that you are safe. We abide by only one principle: no masters."

He lifts your chin with sharp claws, a padded thumb brushing your lip.

"We must look out for each other, after all."

When you dream it's of your home. Not the one you'd been imprisoned in within New Seoul but a quiet estate in the Wild, far past the edges of the flooded metropolis.

You don't remember which District but you do remember the hills rolling into the mountains on either side–a part of the Wild somehow untouched by disaster.

Your peace there, playing with your brother as cicadas thrummed in the tall trees and crickets chirped in the garden, lasted for only a few years.

After that came the silence as contamination spread, changing the biome and making it toxic for anyone but non-designated. The out-of-control Wild had choked dwindling supply lines, resources stuck in Neo Seoul.

Your father went missing before you were old enough to remember his face, leaving your genteel mother to teach you how to subsist and fend for yourselves. She'd made mistakes of her own, but she'd kept all of you alive for far longer than you'd expected.

You'd starved, as both the roads and the forests went quiet. When the droughts came you'd survived on collected rainwater flavored with local flora and the occasional fish or reptile caught in brackish pools. You grew what you could, trekking miles to dig up roots and harvesting fungi.

You had a sharp nose and keen ears, even if you had not yet found your form.

Your brother began to present first, of course–wolf and tiger in his marrow untempered by your mother's generations of cultured Vulpine breeding. Though you had yet to have a name for what he was you knew he was something special.

"Min-ie," you used to call, seeing his back turned to you, shoulders hunched as he watched the horizon for something that would never come. You'd join him to catch the fireflies' glow just off the edge of the compound, leading down to the flood plains and the ancient wire skeletons of transmission towers.

"Do you see the lights, ____?" He would ask. He would never turn—not even in your dreams. You'd have to crawl beside him until you saw the side of his too-serious face, eyes following the paths of falling stars.

"It's too early for or-or-ah," you said, thinking of winter. "The planet isn't tilted that way, yet."

"Aurora." He'd corrected your pronunciation.

"There." He traced the arc of a bright satellite with his finger, it's trajectory leading to a death far out of view, over mountaintops. "North. They're always shooting north."

He ran from lessons, but somehow knew so much more than you.

The only books he wanted your mother to read aloud were adventure tales. Salvage dives into the burnt out library 5 clicks from home had proved useful for texts no one could sell, and there were no other children here to read them to.

You'd consoled yourselves with stories of knights on horses and queens locked in compounds surrounded by thorns, unaware or perhaps just ignorant to your birthright . . . but somehow you'd both, always known.

How it had pricked at him to be the Alpha in a dead household, fatherless and hungry and unable to feed his own. At ten he’d fallen prey to the dream of surviving through military indoctrination–running away with only you as a witness, promising to return and take you both to safety.

Somewhere, somehow.

He'd never returned.

A few years later, in his place, had arrived the rarest sight of all in the abandoned countryside: a full squadron of thrumming aerodynes, and a land-based fleet of vehicles packed with camouflage-suited military escorts.

And for you, a silent dirigible airship–the behemoth black against the hazy, red sky.

The war was long over and there was no threat in this forest, no response from the neighboring ruins of the city, but you and your mother were brought to Neo Seoul and the Dome as if you had been plucked from the hands of an unseen enemy.

They'd had a parade for you through the streets of the old Financial Sector, luxury yachts joining the flotilla as the Imperiatrix's barge moved along street-canals towards the island of the central throne.

Your new residence, and cage.

You remember your first time being fitted and dressed in layers of silk and gossamer, tied until you could barely move. After running free and barefoot on thick grass and mud paths your mother had taught you how to supplicate yourself.

You'd taken your cues from her under the watchful gaze of tens of thousands of eyes, millions outside the Dome if the Betafax broadcast statistics could be believed.

Together you'd made the long journey of kneeling to Heaven a hundred times across ancient stone, finally allowed into the austere gates of the Blue Palace to pay respects to your grandmother.

At that time, the Imperatrix had not yet been lost to senility though her physical form had dwindled. She couldn't have stood even if she'd chosen to, her body depleted by over three dozen children, themselves the parents of six dozen more–of whom you were just one more potential heir, like your mother before you.

Royalty, returned from exile.

Years passed in peace, until the first of the great typhoons presented your mother with the chance to escape. It was an ill-fated attempt, and at the end of it you'd been returned broken and alone.

In your worser dreams of concrete spillways and abandoned buildings, water sluicing from earthquake-cracked roofs, you go willingly to your shared fate.

You cry but you don't know why–sure that if she is sad you should be too. Each day and year after had led you to your understanding of it, as you matured into the future ruler she had never wanted you to be.

Even if you couldn’t have escaped, you should have died, then.

It would have been easier than being devoured every night, chased under the surface of water star-scattered with city lights.

Sometimes you make it, sometimes you can keep holding onto her still, white hand in the deep.

But more often than not you feel the writhing shadow just at the edge of your perception close around you. It puts claws in your skin, and teeth in your neck. It tears skin and blood from your body as it drags you to higher ground.

And in your darkest dreams it licks your wounds free of water and muck, until only bones remain.

You wake with a gasp, sedation fuzzing your animal perception. The fire in the old metal tank has dwindled to embers but you're hot, encircled in a familiar, wiry embrace with a broad back against your shoulders.

"Woo," you whisper. The man behind you is the one to wake first, and your nose crinkles at the smell of cat–sharp and ammonia-laced with an automatic fear response.

"Quiet." The word is hissed.

San, you think. You hadn’t spoken with him much during your journey but he had a protective instinct for Wooyoung that had led him to partner in watching over you both when he wasn't on patrol. You recognize his conifer-like scent and his shape as he prowls through the darkness towards the door.

Your eyes adjust in the dim light, over detritus-strewn tile flooring to the hallway. The creak of empty pipes and the moisture remaining within them obscure any sounds from the floors above–the whimper of the other Vulpine pressed to your breast almost comical in contrast.

"Sleep. Little more," Wooyoung grouses into your jacket, nuzzling into you.

"Wake up," you whisper, "Something is out–"

There's a distant metal ping and then the bell-like tinkle of something rolling down the hallway. For a moment it sounds cheery, until you see San retreat from the door.

Instinct has you covering the fox in your arms to protect him but not your eyes as the flashbang goes off.

Pop, pop, hiss–BANG.

You–usually so quiet, so reserved, so polite–scream.

It's the kind of sound chilling enough it's written into legend, bloodcurdling.

Your companion wakes in a flurry, pulling you up from the floor and behind the hot metal furnace, hands over your mouth and sharp nose in your cheek.

Your blinded vision returns to smoke and light, blinking at the liquid black moving against the far wall towards the only entry and exit, met by a laser green line cutting through the haze.

"Stand down," a male voice says. The order may as well as be transmitted underwater to your ringing ears.

Through the haze a lithe figure clears the door, the faint glow of a nasty gun between you.

You growl, watching the light dip away from San for a moment in your direction.

It's long enough for him to attack, razor-sharp claws embedding in the stranger's tactical vest, bowling the much-taller aggressor to the floor.

For a brief moment you feel a sense of having the upper hand, Wooyoung releasing you to snake through the hissing pipes towards the far side of the room.

Then the first gunshot fires–a blast with a streak of orange fire from the barrel. Your heart chases your pulse to your feet, crouched, watching San collapse on his side with a spatter of blood across torn books.

Wooyoung acts without thinking and is met with a similar response, knife spiraling out of his hand. He drags a now-useless arm beside him, planning another attack--

"Yield," a new voice orders. It's an Alpha command, and you can only obey.

Wooyoung immediately sits down beside the body of his friend, checking him with the other arm raised and no fight in his posture.

"That's what I said," the man on the floor groans, picking himself up with a dog-like shake of his body.

Two others appear from the smoke, flanking their companion in sync, laser sights jumping in staccato patterns over graffitied walls aged dark with mildew. You pull back, navigating the old basement on memory to hide amidst the collapsed rubble of the adjacent room.

"Come out, little princess." This voice is higher, rasped with smoke.

With the receding chemical smell of the grenade you immediately recognize Canid, over the hot metal of Wooyoung and San's blood.

You growl again, unable to speak with how panic has shifted you deeper into jimseung.

They recognize where you are but check the room with military efficiency, two of them taking over securing the enemy while the shorter one who had spoken steps lightly past, hunched down to seek you out, ears pulled back the same shape as yours.

For a moment you glimpse your brother in the dwindling firelight. Then you recognize the smell of hard earth baked under the sun, something wilder. Not your kind, just a close relative.

The Canid sniffs inquisitively, following your trail as he perks forward, swaying a bit. He crouches to make you more comfortable, half-gloved hands raised in a mockery of surrender with the pistol hanging from his fingers.

"You're safe now," he says, in a sing-song voice. "We're here to rescue you."

You keep quiet, clutching your tail between your knees as you recede out of view.

"We won't hurt them if you come quietly." He swoops forward, blunt claws scraping the floor.

"Watch out, Haechan," the older Alpha says. Your senses have returned enough you witness the indignation in his body, neck bent.

Like the others he's incapable of fully adopting his true form, jimseung setting in by small degrees. In the throes of adrenaline that make you shift his large, amber eyes are animal. They track through the receding wisps of smoke, locking on you right before you move.

You scrabble for Wooyoung's knife near your black-furred fingers, gripping it despite the sweat on your palms. You watch the young Alpha in front of you carefully, heart thumping in your ribs.

"Put the knife down," Haechan says, features softening back to more human as he gestures. You can feel the command like a warm hand ghosting through your mind, snagging for only a moment before your muscles relax.

Immediately you raise the knife to your own neck.

"Try that again and we'll see who's faster," you snarl, a little delighted when he flinches.

He's untrained, and his scent spikes with fear the moment he understands he has no power over you. You pull back, keeping your gaze locked.

"Let them go," you say.

"So brave." Haechan laughs, genuinely delighted.

A sharp yelp distracts you; Wooyoung protests his injured arm being clamped behind him with a zip tie by the second, taller Canid.

The other intruder on the floor has already gotten up and moved toward San and your eyes snap back to the boy inching towards you, blade digging into your neck through the thick ruff that's grown unconsciously.

"Come quietly and we'll have no problem," Haechan says.

"Stop," you growl, arm jerking. "I'll cut myself."

"Haven't seen this one before." The Canid whistles, low, before laughing. "They claim you already?"

"I hired them, they're under my protection," you say, swaying onto your heels, finding balance with your tail.

"Should have paid us instead," he smiles at you, chin lifting in a nod.

You have a moment to question it, to chew on the breath coming quick through your nose over the all-encompassing bite of woodsmoke and blood and saltpeter.

Then there's a soft thud behind you, your ears flicking back just as a hand tipped in razor sharp claws wraps over your own, holding you in place.

"Be still."

You're completely paralyzed, body recognizing the danger of a more substantial carnivore well before the Alpha's order numbs your mind.

"Be quiet." Someone–something–purrs in your ear. "Don't fight."

Your thoughts race to understand how you'd been subdued so quickly. There's no exit or entry behind you, but you remember the ceiling had been broken–wind whistling from the ground level as woodsmoke cleared out.

Now that same cold rush of air is rich with pine and spring flowers as the knife is wrested from your grasp and dropped to the floor. A human hand grips your muzzle, encircling your throat once he finds it shut.

Haechan dips closer, scenting you in the embrace of the stranger, checking you for other weapons or surprises in the flarelight.

Across the room you meet Wooyoung's eyes, finding him just as tight-lipped under the Alpha's command, daring to look up at him. Whatever he meets in the gaze of the creature behind you he's just as frozen, tension in his body singing at the need to attack or escape.

Fight or flight. You'd done enough of both, you suppose.

You ready yourself to move the moment you can break free but something raspy and hot meets your neck, dampening your hair on your marked side. Sharp teeth graze against your skin.

You whimper, knees buckling, held fast by the stranger holding you.

"Why does she taste like–?" The Felid's voice is multi-tonal, one layer a cat's rumble.

"Shut up and use a booster. Now, Jaehyun." The Alpha giving medical care to San looks up in alarm, eyes reflecting yellow. "You two, subdue her."

Haechan carefully pulls you away, avoiding eye contact with your captor as he folds you into a comforting embrace. The other Canid joins you, sinking his nose into the side of your neck.

"That's a unique profile," the tall one whispers, soft eyes darting over your head. You feel the presence behind you drift away, hanging on the edges. "No wonder you couldn't resist."

"Relax," Haechan says.

You want to scream again but you can't, soothed from stiffness by the Alpha's unique scent and his hand caressing your back.

"Such a good omega," he purrs. "We won't hurt you. Will we, Jungwoo? We're here to rescue you."

"Funny. Doesn't look like she needed rescuing," the other says. He's just as interesting to your animal–not dog or wolf or anything you're familiar with but something close enough to touch. It must be mutual for the way he buries his nose in your hair.

"Stop scent-marking her you idiots." The doctor approaches with a syringe gun, making you back up out of fear–pinned instead by your captors.

"Is she someone we should know, Taeil?" Jungwoo asks.

"No." He shakes his head, brown eyes cold. "Are you hurt?"

You don't register the question is for you until Taeil lifts your limb free from the encircling bodies, the two Alphas on each side closing in protectively on instinct alone.

You'd taken your scent suppressants, your elephant's dose worth of hormonal blockers, but that didn’t stop anyone from wanting to be close to you. You were used to it–in the palace and outside but it was more unnerving now with your friend seeping blood into the dirt not ten feet away, your fellow fox omega seething beside him.

"No," you finally are able to speak. "Will you please let them go?"

Taeil runs human fingers across your furred arm, noting the black streak that runs down the back of it.

"Look how worried she is for them. Did she bond with them?"

"Doubtful," Jungwoo answers instead. "But there's something–"

He stops speaking when Taeil buries the needle in your arm, making you seize between the two men holding you down.

"She's just tired. Aren't you, princess?" The doctor says, smiling at you. You smell scorched earth in whatever he is, again too foreign of a Canid DNA profile for you to place as the drugs hasten through your bloodstream.

"Let's bring them up. Carefully. Jaehyun can carry her."

Some instinct tells you he's speaking to the cat, so silent behind you you'd almost forgotten he was there, if not for the hair standing up on the back of your neck.

You can hear San rattling breath and Wooyoung's muttered insults as they're carried away in front of you, now hostages. Complacency takes the place of fear as your fur recedes, anti-shift boosters working quickly. You grasp the air with stubby human fingers, missing your claws.

"You're safe." Black flickers at the corners of your vision as you finally see your fourth captor, his dark, human eyes searching your face.

He's beautiful in a way most Alphas are, no matter what resentments you have for his specific genus. You don't have ears or a tail to mark but you know the subtleties of his scent to be an older genus, can see the fangs denting his lower lip.

"Please don't resist," Jaehyun says. "We're taking you home."

Your heart leaps into your throat, tears seeping down your cheek when you can't move your head–not because of an order but because your consciousness is fading away. In the distance you hear reports echoing through empty rooms, shouting, and the telltale hum of an AV's blades.

"Please . . . Please don't take me back," you whisper.

He smiles wryly, adjusting a gun strap over his shoulder before lifting you up. Beneath the body armor and black clothing he's warm–not unwelcome with the heat receding from the room.

"I can't go back," you whisper into his chest, sobbing.

"I'm sorry," he says, bumping your forehead with his cheek. "We'll make sure you’re returned home safely."

You let darkness sweep you away, too defeated and drugged to see who else will fight for you. There's the barest trace of something on the material pressed to your nose that has the beast wide awake inside you, clawing to come out again.

The Syndicate had found you, and to do so they'd paid the best–of course. Neo Seoul's finest mercenary group.

The one pack you didn't want to ever meet, the home of the one Alpha you hate even more than your grandfather rotting in his Imperial tomb.

Nyctos.

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Not as Planned

Dog Hybrid Yunho x Reader

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note: yes he gives off golden retriever energy but after much convincing by mimi, samoyed fits him as well. also, trying to get the gears working again and this is quite late but anon i hope you like how this turns out. Other hybrids stories can be found here. Enjoy the read!

You watched as Yunho parked his car in one of the parking spaces and jogged over to where it was with a big grin plastered on your face. You had a list of ideas with you and can’t wait to share it with him. This would be your third date considering how the previous ones were mostly at his or your place to which you didn’t want to count them as an official one. 

Everything was planned out and the only thing you had to do was share it with him and enjoy the rest of the date together. You were so immersed in your thoughts that the car door wouldn't budge was what got you back to reality. Yunho was out of the car as well and smiled at you happily. “I was thinking we could walk around town today. Is that okay with you?” That was definitely not what you had in mind. He raised both his brows, waiting for you to say something. 

“Uh sure, we can walk.” 

“Cool!”  

Both of you walked hand in hand as he excitedly looked around the blocks of buildings. Your place was in the heart of the city and it was understandable that he wanted to walk but the negative thoughts started to bubble inside your head. What if my outfit smelled like smoke? Or it suddenly rains?! Yunho is sensitive to scent, he might not want to go on another date anymore…

You clearly weren’t paying attention but when your boyfriend tugged on your hand, the thoughts vanished in an instant. Eyes locked on his eager ones and you felt bad for having such thoughts earlier. “You must be hungry, do you mind if I bring you to one of my favourite restaurants?”

You shook your head and watched as he beamed at your approval. The choker - necklace as you prefer to call it, flashed a bright yellow as if mimicking Yunho’s current emotion. The streets were busy like any Saturday and you wondered if he liked it this way then your usual indoor dates. He seemed in his element and unknowingly your lips curled upwards at the sight. “We’re here!” 

Paws n Pies caught your line of sight before he excitedly pulled you in a fairly crowded eatery. Thankfully there was a seat for the both of you and once seated, you started to read out the menu. Yunho recommended a few of his favourite dishes which were literally a whole page and you had a difficult time as everything looked delectable.

You were looking around and noticed the servers had cat ears on their heads and thought it was cute, fitting for the concept until Yunho told you those were their real ears. He chuckled at the way your eyes bulged out and nodded in advance before you could ask him again if they were indeed real.

“It looks like those cat cafes right? But everyone who works here are cat hybrids except for the kitchen staff.” You didn’t want to make it obvious but couldn’t help stare at their ears and almost gasped when you caught them twitching.

“Baby, is it that surprising?”

“I mean, I’ve never seen you do that before.”

You felt so embarrassed for some reason but the sight of so many hybrids in one area really was new to you. “And I didn’t know it was possible to bring out a part of your hybrid form like that.”  Right then your orders came and again you tried not to look at the waiter’s pair of ears but he noticed and smiled back at you. “It’s okay, I’m used to it.”

The laugh coming from the opposite side of the table made you want to hide even more. Yunho caught you frowning at him and leaned over to pat your head. “It's alright, the more you know right? See, I can do it too.” You gasped when his fluffy ears appeared on his head all of a sudden. Seeing how you brightened up as you munched away, Yunho felt relieved that only then he finally started to eat. 

You completely forgot about the plan that you had come up days before the date and instead followed along with your boyfriend. He seemed to know a lot of hidden spots that held so many interesting shops and photo worthy walls and alleys that you didn’t even know existed. Stopping by various shops around the area, you had no idea how you ended up in an arcade, shooting down zombies with Yunho. 

Both of you were so immersed in the game that passersby got shocked when you squealed in happiness all the while Yunho was pointing the gun up in the air as if he really won a real match. The second level started and it got harder to keep up but everything turned so intense that you wanted to continue on. “Yun, I'm going to get more tokens. Be right back” 

“But your character is still alive!” He watched as you jogged over to the counter and something else caught his eyes at that moment. He walked over to the paper that fell from your pocket, completely abandoning the ongoing game. His brows furrowed upon reading what was written on it. 

The way Yunho was acting once you were home didn’t go unnoticed by you. He went to the bathroom and came back cleaning up after your dinner. There was no misunderstanding at all.

In fact, you had to admit it was the best date you ever had. But after sharing a strawberry parfait and heading back home, he was quiet. You had the chance to catch a glimpse of his collar and it was a light hue of blue mixed with the neutral colour, white. You started to wonder what he felt.

He came back after cleaning everything up and sat at the other end of the couch which weirded you out. Yunho’s not the type to even let air get in between your bodies, so him being so far away surprised you. You called him but he didn’t budge and watched the show playing on the television as if it was nothing. “Yun, are you mad at me? Did I do something wrong?” 

You moved closer to his side and peaked at his face. It was totally unreadable, he had that calm expression he always wears and the fact he can control his emotions so well upsets you sometimes. He patted your thigh without saying anything back and that definitely didn’t make you feel any better. “You’ve been quiet since we had that parfait.” 

The commercials showed up and he had no choice but to confront you. “Do you have anything to tell me?” He calmly asked. You tried to think of anything that you have missed but none seemed to show up in your line of thoughts. You shook your head at him until you saw a folded paper between his fingers. “You had everything planned out, why didn’t you tell me?” 

You tried taking the paper away but he kept them back in his pants pocket. “It was just a list.” He frowned at your answer. “You know that you can always talk to me right? I feel so guilty for dragging you around today.” 

“No, don’t say that. I really had fun today and seeing you enjoying the date is much more important to me than anything really.” You saw the moment of relief in his eyes and gathered his hands in yours, placing light kisses on each of them. “Also, let me just-” 

“B-baby, what are you doing?” he panicked when you leaned over to unclasped his collar and placed it on the coffee table. “We’re home Yun, you don't have to wear it.” 

Feeling as if a weight was lifted off, he pulled you on his lap and nuzzled his face in the crook of your neck. The plans you had before didn’t matter anymore and his guilt washed away with your beautiful smile. Nothing matters when you have each other to make up for the shortcomings. 

“You know what happens if I don’t wear it right?” You grumbled before pressing your lips on his to shut him up. 

“It doesn’t matter. Like I said, we’re home.” 

[thetypingpup]

All this talk of hybrids has me thinking what kind of hybrids Ateez would be? Let’s theorize 👁️👁️

i answered something like this a while back but here are my thoughts rn. ofc this is all open for discussion and debate lemme know what y'all think. the only ones that're like rock solid for me rn are:

lion!mingi (he's one of the leo lions that's all there is to it)

san as either a cat or dog bc tbh he fits both, even tho he is a catboy

goldren retriever!yunho specifically that man is a golden

jongho is a lovely addition to the bear line along with kun and haechan

oh and fox!wooyoung, although he could fit some other ones as well. i've gotten attached to the fox tho 😅

with seonghwa i've been writing him as a naga and a dragon so much i almost can't imagine a fluffier hybrid, but some sort of feline really fits him as well. yeosang, he's basically a maltese, but feline also fits him too. a maltese hybrid is sooooo cute tho omg that's adorable i can envision that so well. and then hongjoong hmm...he could be a wolf 🤔

[starlitmark]

Summary: A friendly reminder: Don’t challenge your two large dog hybrid boyfriends Pairing: Alaskan Malamute!Ming x fem Netherlands Dwarf Rabbit!reader x Bernese Mountain Dog!Yunho Tropes: poly au, hybrid au, abo au Genre: smut Rating: R 18+ Warnings: abo dynamics, hybrids, polyamory Smut Warnings: unprotected sex, knots, predator-prey play, dirty talk, pet names, nipple play, spontaneous female orgasm Word Count: 1,154 Host Tags: @sanjoongie @thelargefrye Note: part of the Mr. Wolf universe Before You Interact February Filth Masterlist

Listen to ♡ Paranoia by Kang Daniel

“It’s not like you guys could outrun me anyway.” You poke at your boyfriends, “I’m a bunny. Don’t they outrun dogs all the time?”

Mingi growls lowly, “Watch your tongue, cottontail.”

“Wanna test that theory, bun?” Yunho adds.

A shiver runs down your spine. Yunho’s eyes are dark as he stares at you. Something in the air has shifted. His typically smooth pine scent sharpens, and the undertones of dark chocolate become more present. Even though your eyes are fixated on Yunho, you can still smell Mingi. Your nose twitches as Yunho’s scent mingles with Mingi’s spruce and winter air scent. You glance at the hallway and debate your best course of action. Either you could stay here like a bunny trapped in the corner by big scary wolves, or you could find a hole, bolt down the hall, and make a game out of it. 

The second option seems far more appealing. You turn your small upright ears to the side, listening to where Mingi is on your left. He isn’t moving, but you know his eyes are fixed on you. Yunho is directly in front of you, and he’s not budging any time soon. The space just to your right is wide open. If you move at the right time, you could easily make it down the hall and into your bedroom. Yunho’s eyes shift to Mingi for a moment. That’s the opportunity you needed. You bolt. You make it about halfway down the hall before you find yourself thrown over Yunho’s shoulder. In hindsight, you should’ve known better. Both your mates are dog hybrids, hunting dog hybrids at that. Mingi walks up to where you and Yunho stand in the hallway. One moment, your eyes are on the ground, Yunho’s fluffy dark brown tail also in your field of view. The next, you see Mingi. His finger is under your chin, making you look at him. He’s bent over slightly so as not to strain your neck too much.

“You wanted to play chase so bad. Let’s see how well our pretty little prey can handle the consequences.” He hums, a smirk playing on his lips.

“Again, I can outlast both of you. We all know bunnies last far longer than any dog can in bed.”

Yunho tugs your tail, making you squeak, “Let’s see if you’re still saying that when you’re hanging off our knots.”

Mingi finally moves his hand from under your chin and steps around Yunho to walk ahead of both of you into the bedroom. His spruce scent follows him in a waft of air. It makes your head spin with need. Your own scent must’ve sweetened because Yunho’s fingertips dig into the flesh of your thigh before following the other dog hybrid into your bedroom. You don’t even get a moment to process what’s happening before Yunho is throwing you onto your bed and quite literally ripping your clothes off your body. Mingi pulls you into his lap, his fluffy white and grey ears poking up out of his blonde and red messy hair. Your bare pussy against his joggers feels like both heaven and hell at the same time. You immediately start to grind against him. A low growl from him stops your motions. Instantly, you bare your neck to him, ears pinned back against your head.

“That’s a good little bunny. Listen to your alpha.” He smirks.

“M-mingi, please?” You whine.

“Please, what?” He teases, teeth gently grazing against your mating gland.

You whimper at the feeling of his sharp canines against the sensitive skin, “Need you inside me so bad.”

Your fluffy tail wiggles a bit in anticipation. Just as you think Mingi is going to sink his teeth into you. Your other mate, who has been relatively quiet since ripping your clothing off, pulls you from his lap. You’re sitting back against Yunho’s bare body. You can feel his hard member pressed against your back just beside your tail. Yunho lifts your body as if you weigh nothing and guides you to sit down on his cock. A loud moan escapes your lips as he starts to move you to bounce on his cock.

“That’s a good little bunny. So good for your alphas, aren’t you?”

You nod, “Feels so good!”

Yunho chuckles against the shell of your ear, “And to think, you were talking so big about how a little prey hybrid like you could outrun and out fuck us. You’re leaking slick, bun. You’re such a fucking mess.”

“Yun– alpha! Fuck!” You moan loudly.

Mingi stalks closer to you and smirks, his sharp, pearly white canines on display as he does so. He drops his head in front of your chest before sucking one of your nipples into his mouth. You squirm and whimper at the feeling of Yunho fucking you, combined with Mingi’s tongue swirling around the hard bud. His hand moves to stimulate your other nipple. You can’t help but bury your hands in his messy, dual-colored hair. The moment you do, he uses his free hand to grasp your wrist in one hand. You’re rendered completely helpless. Yunho’s knot starting to bump against your leaking entrance makes your mind completely blank. 

“You gonna cum on Yunho’s cock, cottontail?” Mingi teases, his sharp teeth teasingly nipping at your nipple.

“Feels so–” You cut yourself off in a broken moan.

“So what, bun? You already that fucked out that you can’t explain yourself?” Yunho teases further.

You can’t hold back your orgasm anymore. Your body shakes, and your pussy convulses. As you ride out your high, Yunho pushes his knot into you. The feeling of him finally popping it in sends you into a second, much more unexpected orgasm. You feel tears start to roll down your cheeks at the intense feeling. Mingi’s teeth still tease your nipples as you come down from your high. Although Mingi didn’t get to knot you at the same time as Yunho, the cum on both his thighs and yours is evidence enough that he came at some point during your back-to-back orgasms. Mingi finally moves away from your sensitive chest and places kisses against your mating gland. You positively melt at the feeling. A moment later, Mingi’s lips are gone from your neck, and although you can’t see it, you can still hear him kissing. He kisses Yunho’s mating gland as well, and the other alpha growls at him half playfully. The sound of the growl has you whimpering and grinding against his knot.

“You’re fucking insatiable, bun. Is our pretty little prey hybrid desperate still?” Yunho tsks.

“Please?”

“Maybe I should give attention to that cute little clit of yours while you’re stuck on Yunho’s knot.” Mingi suggests a condescending hint to his tone.

You clench around Yunho’s cock.

“I think our little cottontail likes that idea.”

“I really really do.” You admit.

Mingi smirks, “I best get to work then.”

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[skyofstorms]

The Muse Headspace

I could probably design images for each one in time, but for now, here's the masterlist of masterlists when it comes to my muses. Like...every single muse I've used [save a few novel muses] are on this list. Beware, my friends. It's a nightmare - 257 muses listed with fc and species [Canon or lore based mues are in bold]. Yes, there are some repeat faceclaims, I don't wanna hear it. @forwardlion, I want you to know this is your fault.

Abigail Phantomhive | Claire Holt | Demon

Abraham Greenfeld | Keiynan Lonsdale | Human

Adam Milligan/Winchester | Jake Abel | Human

Ahn Taehui | Lim Sejun | Banshee/Demon Hybrid

Akali Tethi | Aeri Uchinaga | Human

Akello Caine | Jussie Smollet | Leopard Shifter

Aleksi Holland | Harry Shum Jr. | Mage

Alexander Lightwood | Matthew Daddario | Nephilim

Alexian Holloway | Alberto Rosende | Human

Aliceon Hartigay | Katie Cassidy | Polykinetic [Pyro, Techno, Terra, Cryo]

Alistair Hypanile | Hayden Christensen | Katagarian Tiger

Alizair Hollis | Dominic Sherwood | Arcadian Wolf

Allison Argent | Crystal Reed | Human/Raven Spirit

Amelie Rayne | Rambo Suicide | Water Elemental

Amelyra Shanarra | Summer Glau | Witch

Amy Waterford "Sailor Mercury" | Nicole Gale Anderson | Senshi

Anabel Lightwood-Bane | Arden Cho | Nephilim/Warlock Hybrid

Andrea Kattalakis | Gemma Arterton | White Tiger Shifter

Andrei Cruz | Jeremy Renner | Black Panther Shifter

Anneliese Romanova | Vanessa Kirby | Dhampir

Annabelle Brunelli | Jacqueline MacInnes Wood | Human

Annika Mitchell | Bully Suicide | Ocelot Shifter

Anthony Stark | Robert Downey Jr. | Human

Ares | Manu Bennett | God

Armand Tempest | Brian Krause | Owl Shifter

Artemis Crescent | Kwon Ji-yong | Mauian

Ashelina Logan | Malese Jow | Werewolf

Asmodeus | Godfrey Gao | Greater Demon

Audrey Briarose | Sarah Jeffery | Psychic

Aziraphale | Michael Sheen | Angel

Baelfire "Neal Cassidy" | Michael Raymond-James | Human

Belinda Oriella-Curani | Taylor Momsen | Succubus

Belladonna Trumpet | Miranda Kerr | Pegasus

Bellek Mosely | Ian Bohen | Phoenix

Brady Johannsen | Chris Pratt | Psychic

Bradley Harrison | Anthony Mackie | Jaguar Shifter

Bruce Banner | Mark Ruffalo | Gamma Enhanced Human

Bruni | Osaki Shotaro | Elemental

Caleb Danvers | Steven Strait | Warlock

Camael | Jensen Ackles | Angel

Camryn Adelaide | Glitz Suicide | Poly Shifter

Carrie Devereaux | Radeo Suicide "Chelsea Vitorio" | Human

Cassidy Merlyn | Dakota Fanning | Vampire

Castiel | Misha Collins | Angel

Catarina Loss | Sophia Walker | Warlock

Cassandra Rogers | Chloe Moretz | Human

Ceannaire Mellark | Daniel Sharman | Fenrir

Cerberus | JR Bourne | Three Headed Demon Dog

Chae Nari | Lee Chae-yeon | Feline Shifter [Rusty Spotted Cat]

Charlie Goodwin | Jesse Labelle | Wolf Shifter

Chelsea Barton | Scarlett Johannsen | Witch

Chezna Lumiere-Conriocht | Devon Shigaki | Werewolf

Chinami Kennedy | Heo Yoorim | Human

Cho Sorren | Choi Seung Cheol | Psychic/Red Panda Shifter Hybrid

Choi Byeol-Dal | Roseanne Park | Forest Nymph

Choi Byeol-Jageun | Lee Felix | Rainbow Nymph

Choi Subin | Jeong Yunho | Poly Feline Shifter [Serval, Siamese, Marbled Cat]

Christopher Argent | JR Bourne | Human

Ciel Phantomhive | Jeonghan | Demon

Clarissa Fairchild | Katherine McNamara | Nephilim

Clark Morrigan | James Marsters | Warlock

Claudia Hale | Lyndsy Fonseca | Werewolf

Cleossandra Reid | Candice Swanepoel | Angel

Clinton Barton | Jeremy Renner | Human

Cora Hale | Adelaide Kane | Werewolf

Coraline Basilik | Kristyna Panochova | Fenrir

Crimson Macabre | Reita | Dragon

Damien DeLuna | Tyler Hoechlin | Vampire

Daniel Cross | Keahu Kahuanui | Werewolf

Daniel Mahaelani | Keahu Kahuanui | Druid

Darius Talbot | John Boyega | Human

Demetrius Beltre | Charlie Carver | Griffon

Demkos Florian | Tyler Posey | Human

Derek Hale | Tyler Hoechlin | Werewolf

Desmond McKnight | Alex O'Loughlin | Wolf Shifter

Dionysus | Darren Criss | God

Dokuno Kokoro | Uruha | Snake Shifter [King Cobra]

Dominique Brady | Alona Tal | Druid

Druid Harrington | Shane West | Human

Eden Tryphist | Elsa Hosk | Human

Elijah Mikaelson | Daniel Gillies | Vampire

Elijah Roanoke | Stephen Amell | Siren/Incubus Hybrid

Elise Macabre | Kwon Yuri | Dragon

Elliot Erso | Joseph Morgan | Fox Shifter

Emile Hargreaves | Kellan Lutz | Witch

Emilea Curani | Charlize Theron | Faunis

Eros | Adam Lambert | God

Esmerelda Logan | Emeraude Logan | Human

Evelyn Queen | Sofia Carson | Witch

Ezekiel | Jeffrey Donovan | Angel

Fang Blackwater | Alex Meraz | Fox shifter

Fenrick Kelos | Josh Duhamel | Thunderbird

Fenris Conriocht | Zac Efron | Werewolf

Finn Storm | John Boyega | Human

Fiorin Basilik | Cody Christian | Psychic

Fury Peltier | Jackson Rathbone | Katagarian Wolf

Grif | Jason Momoa | Human

Hades | Ian Bohen/Cheyenne Jackson* | God

Hak Jiwoon | Kim Hongjoong | Nogitsune

Harry Hook | Thomas Doherty | Feline Shifter [black Maine Coone]

Hayley Marshalls | Phoebe Tonkin | Vampire/Werewolf Hybrid

Heather DeRoya | Emily Van Camp | Banshee/Demon Hybrid

Hera | Meghan Markle | Goddess

Hope Dracul | Daniela Ruah | Vampire/Angel Hybrid

Hwang Beongae | Momo Hirai | Pheonix

Hwang Seungki | Kim Youngjo | Kitsune Tribrid

Hwang Taeyang | Wong Yuk-hei | Phoenix

Ian Logan | Ian Somerhalder | Werewolf

Isabelle Gautier | Jill Wagner | Human/Succubus Hybrid

Isabelle Lightwood | Emeraude Toubia | Nephilim

James Barnes | Sebastian Stan | Cybernetically Enhanced Human

Jameson Morgan | Liam Hemsworth | Witch

Jasmine Estrella | Dali Suicide | Bunny Shifter

Jason Carter | Sebastian Stan | Dragon

Jasper Hale/Cullen | Jackson Rathbone | Vampire

Jasper Kallihan | Joseph Morgan | Warlock

Jayden McNamara | Jake Johnson | Dark Fae

Jefferson Hatter/Barnes | Sebastian Stan | Magically Inclined Human

Jessica Hawkblue | Claudia Kim | Warlock

Jin Galeon | Jennifer Lawrence | Human/Vampire Hybrid

Jocelyn Celine Herondale | Holland Roden | Nephilim

Jonathan Herondale | Dominic Sherwood | Nephilim

Jonathan Herondale Jr. (JR) | Will Tudor | Nephilmi

Jordan Kyle | Chai Hensen | Werewolf

Joseph Dixon | Nicholas Hoult | Technokinetic

Julian Moore | Colin O'Donaghue | Human

Kaina Red | Son Ga-In | Dragon

Kallin Elijah | Willa Holland | Hellhound

Kane Lancaster | Robert Downey Jr | Demon

Kang Kija | Kang Min-hee | Thunder Kitsune

Kataigida Parthenopaeus | Tom Ellis/Dylan O'Brien | Demigod

Katherine Elysia | Taissa Farmiga | Fae

Kevin Hawkblue | Ruki | Weretiger

Kim Jeongwon | Han Jisung | Sugar Glider Shifter

Kim Seonyul | Moon Taeil | Siren

Kiniko Hajime | Cho Kyu-hyun | Vampire

Kira Yukimura | Arden Cho | Thunder Kitsune

Kirishima Kyung-jae | Nakamoto Yuta | Witch/Siren Hybrid

Kirishima Touka | Kim Jiu | Ghoul

Kol Mikaelson | Daniel Sharman | Vampire/Witch*

Kole Winston | Tyler Hoechlin | Fae

Konstantin Udinov | Riker Lynch | Demon/Witch Hybrid

Kouga Hajime | Han Groo | Vampire

Krigare Storm | Joseph Morgan | Imp

Kuradei Phantom | Jung Seung-bo | Umbrakinetic/Wolf Shifter Hybrid

Kwon Yuri | Moon Byul-yi | Sensitive

Kyo Sohma | N/A | Cursed Human

Kyle Artmen | Jay Ryan | Jaguar Shifter

Kyrian Stone | Jonathan Rhys Myers | Psychic/Siren Hybrid

Laura Hale | Meghan Ory | Werewolf

Lee Hajun | Kim Jong-in | Warlock

Lee Minji | Kang Seul-gi | Psychic

Lee Sanghoon | Kim Dong Young | Monarch

Lestat DeMyre | Dave Salmoni | Elf

Lim Eunjin | Jung Wooyoung | Incubus

Loki Laufeyson | Tom Huddleston | God

Lucien Callihan | Ian Bohen | Human

Lucien Hoijer | Matthew Davis | Griffon

Lucifer Morningstar | Sebastian Roche | Angel

Lucille Quinnzel | Ashley Benson | Human

Luke Garroway | Isaiah Mustafa | Werewolf

Lydia Branwell | Stephanie Bennett | Nephilim

Macaria | Meghan Ory | Goddess

Margaret Leigh | Jakhara Smith | Psychic

Magnus Bane | Harry Shum Jr. | Warlock

Maia Roberts | Alisha Wainwright | Werewolf

Malia Hale | Shelley Hennig | Werecoyote

Malika Udinov | Clair Holt | Demon/Witch Hybrid

Marcellus Gerard | Charles Michael Davis | Vampire

Markus Ducaine | Steven Strait | Werelion

Maryssa Dixon-Bennett | Selena Gomez | Druid

Matthew Bennett | Jake Abel | Werepanther

Maxine Owens | Griffin Ramsey | Demigoddess

Melanie Barnes | Alexandra Daddario | Genetically Enhanced Human

Merrick Bennett/Hadriel | Jake Abel | Werepanther/Angel

Mia Mosely | Adelaide Kane | Phoenix

Michael Caboose | Jake Johnson | Human

Michael Hartford | Ian Cohen | Human

Michaelis Moon | Lee Teuk | Dragon/Human Hybrid

Mieczyslaw Stilinski | Dylan O'Brien | Human/Spark

Mikabane House | Meagan Tandy | Red Panda Shifter

Mila Martinez | Katherine Mcnamara | Psychic

Miles Brunelli | Matt Cohen | Vampire

Momiji Sohma | N/A | Cursed Human

Moon Eukyung | Jeon So-yeon | Demigoddess

Moon Heechul | Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul | Snake Shifter

Moon Kona | Park Jisung | Ice Nymph/Snake Shifter

Morgan Lovec | Norman Reedus | Imp

Morgana Krajick | Zoe Saldana | Angel

Morriginya Branwen | Cho Seo Young | Semblance Gifted Human

Nam Arwen | Chonnasorn Sajakul | Elf/Werewolf Hybrid

Natalee Grybyx | Maggie Q | Seer

Natasha Romanov | Scarlett Johannsen | Enhanced Human

Nataliya “Nekome” Dashwood | Ashley Greene | Cheshire

Nevinovat Fata | Crystal Reed | Hawk Shifter

Nicholas Hightower | Gavin Free | Cat Shifter [Russian Blue]

Niklaus Mikaelson | Joseph Morgan | Vampire/Werewolf Hybrid

Niklaus Udinov | Sam Pettyfer | Demon/Witch Hybrid

Nikolai Buchannon | Hunter Hayes | Human

Nikolaia Udinov | Chris Hemsworth | Witch

Padme Amidala | Natalie Portman | Human

Park Sungjin | Kim Geonhak | Kitsune/Vampire Hybrid

Persephone | Holland Roden | Goddess

Peter Hale | Ian Bohen/Michael Fjordbak | Werewolf

Peter Parker | Andrew Garfield/Tom Holland | Genetically Enhanced Human

Qrow Branwen | Lee Donghae | Magic Gifted Human

Quinton Macklemore | Dylan O'Brien | Werewolf

Ragnor Fell | Tom Hiddleston | Warlock

Rebecca Daniels | Holland Roden | Human

Reno Akujin | N/A | Mako Enhanced Human

Rex Coltin | Chris Evans | Snake Shifter [Diamondback]

Reyna Wingyr | Grace Park | Fenrir

Ryan Macklemore | Dylan O'Brien | Werewolf

Ryn Hollings "Sailor Chibi Moon" | Bella Thorne | Senshi

Ryuu Kyosuke | Lee Taemin | Dragon

Sainika Winston | Mackenzie Foy | Fae

Sebastian Mills | Cody Christian | Hellhound

Sebastian Morgenstern | Will Tudor | Demon-blooded Nephilim

Serena James | Kristin Kruek | Phoenix

Shane Westfield | Nick Groff | Psychic

Shin Chan Young | Lee Dae-Hee | Seer

Siobhan Conriocht | Penellope Mitchell | Werewolf

Snow White "Mary Margaret Blanchard" | Ginnifer Goodwin | Human

Son Jin | Lee Dong Hyuck | Ice Nymph

Son Minho | Kim Chan Young | Naga

Spencer Todd | Shemar Moore | Human

Steven Rogers | Chris Evans | Genetically Enhanced Human

Sun Kyujin | Lee Siyeon | Witch

Sun Seoyun | Park Seonghwa | Cursed Vampire

Sun Wukong | Yanan | Faunis

T'Khani Ekundayo | Chadwick Boseman | Ghost

Tarael Lightwood-Bane | Brant Daugherty | Nephilim/Warlock Hybrid

Tatiana Novak | Hannah Marks | Angel/Human Hybrid

Terra Riley | Nina Dobrev | Kitsune/Werewolf Hybrid

Thor Odinson | Chris Hemsworth | God

Tigerlilly Sikari | Elizabeth Loaiza | Seer/Weretiger Hybrid

Tristan Royans | Nick Bateman | Fire Kitsune/Human Hybrid

Tsukinora Kitoai | Jay Park | Werelynx

Tykeisha Caine | Taraji P Henson | Demon/Leopard Shifter Hybrid

Valerie Wilson | Shay Mitchell | Human

Valora Lovelace | Genevieve Padalecki | Cheetah Shifter

Vanessa Choi | Kim Hyo Yeon | Psychic

Victor Rivera | Devon Sawa | Human

Victoria Mosely | Crystal Reed | Phoenix

Vio Curani | N/A | Demon

Vishal Malik | Taylor Lautner | Nephilim

Wanda Maximoff | Elizabeth Olsen | Mutant

Weiss Schnee | N/A | Semblance Gifted Human

William "Spike" Pratt | James Marsters | Vampire

Xavier Rybolt | David Castro | Demon

Xavier Remmington | Sinqua Walls | Poly Shifter [Jaguar, Doberman, Wolf]

Yoo Daeshim | Kang Yeosang | Tribrid/Demigod

Yoo Jangmi | Jeon Ji Woo | Snow Leopard Shifter

Yukihara Arashi | Minatozaki Sana | Fae/Siren Hybrid

Yura Rybolt | Lee Ga-hyeon | Human

Zacariah Morgan | Jeffrey Dean Morgan | Witch/Seer

Zane Hertzfeld | Rasmus Ledin | Seer/Vampire Hybrid

[flurrys-creativity]

WIP List Tag Game

Tagged by the lovely @proudahgase-got7

Tagging: @toikiii @defwoodz @limjaeseven @aura-mp3 @star-lemonade @sanjoongie @moccahobi @yutasthetic @wordycerty @strayed-quokka @pastelracha @leelysian @baekhyyun @dokyeomblr

I think some of you already posted their wip list.. so ignore the tag if you already did 🙏🙈

I got like two lists and both are long.. 😅 have fun and feel free to ask about them 🙏🥰

Game (Truth or Dare with Youngjae)

Turner (Taehyung as the new W. Turner)

Villain (Cruella de Vil but Wooyoung ooooor Hongjoong)

Brian (What am I? Young K)

Poison (vampire ateez)

Touchdown (hybrid college au JK)

Spy (spy x family johnny)

Pirate (pirate ateez)

Freeze (mafia stray kids)

Drunk (changkyun being not "that" drunk)

Poly (cleopatra pwp au with svt)

Lurking (assassin au with jinyoung)

Android (namjoon being an android in love)

Metanoia (fantasy au with pyromaniac yoongi)

Woozi (asylum au based on scenes from ruby mv)

Mirmirlidi (mark x reader x johnny humour)

Lachrymose (Mark as Rocket Racoon)

Wabi-sabi (taehyung hybrid au)

Orphic (jin merfolk au)

Speak (namjoon idol au)

Lawyer (kibum is a sassy lawyer)

Doctor (johnny as a doctor)

Apaixonar (jackson chaebol au)

Sciamachy (hoseok secret agent au)

Gentle (yeosang being a gentle criminal)

Found (found family with bts)

Alien (extraterrestrial idol contacts reseacher reader)

Dépaysement (hybrid apocalyptic au with San)

Kvanity (bucket list event)

Brute (bm being a soft brute)

Desideratum (bang chan idol au)

Cheetah (cheetah hybrid needs dog hybrid as an anxiety helper)

Fox (jimin hybrid au)

Now we come to my random ass ideas that are always based on a single picture...

Starting upper left:

Merfolk!Taehyung innocently drowning human reader

Pwp emperor concubine/servant dynamic

Upper middle:

Based on the movie rock of ages the scenes with the songs "wanted dead or alive" + "i wanna know what love is"

Upper right:

Big Hero 6 au with yunho as tadashi and wooyoung as hiro...

Spy academy e2l with seonghwa

Lower left:

Pwp emperor!minghao concubine/servant dynamic

Pilot academy e2l joshua

Demon contract au with wonwoo

Gang Au with jun

Arranged marriage king!joshua

Fae!prince!jeonghan

Alice in wonderland with jun

Sherlock holmes/detective au with joshua

Beauty and the beast joshua

Cinderella au with svt

Knight dokyeom getting annoyed with royal reader

Lower right:

Bartender jaebeom or neighbour jaebeom during laundry day pwp

Mafia au with jinyoung

Bad boy jinyoung

Romeo and juliet au with jinyoung

Pilot academy e2l jackson

Exes2lovers drunk worried jinyoung

Once again feel free to send in asks to any of those ideas/wips. I have for all of them sooo much trivia stuff and many scene ideas and I would gladly share them! To hype you up and hype me up and get like super excited about it and basically immediately sit down and write it 😅

[bini-chan99]

Yunho Fairy, Shapeshifter and Hybrid FF

Fairy

Shapeshifter

Hybrid