#puma hybrid!reader

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ＳＯＯＢＩＮᵳᵢ𝓬 ᵣₑ𝓬ₛ

⦾ Ｓｅｒｉｅｓ

⁃ in between by @crystalsoobin (on going, smau, fake dating trope, university au, romance, crack, swearing)

⁃ here I come by @ijhyo (complete, college au, mystery, thriller, escape room, angst, horror, humour, swearing , injuries, character death, mentions of blood , stabbing, knives)

⁃ Lover = Lo$er by @wildernessuntothemselves (complete, sub!soobin, dom!reader, foodplay, mommy kink, breeding kink)

⁃ such a brat by @bb-eilish (complete, student!soobin, Blowjob, face fucking, kissing, swearing, dirty talk, pet names, Dom!Soobin, Sub!Reader, slight nipple play, creampie, cum eating)

⁃ a taste of something new by @jjunis (complete, smau with written chapters, fluff, angst, fake dating, strangers to friends to lovers, swearing, suggestive parts, mentions of sex)

⁃ best friends by @yeppeudau (on going, high school au, enemies to lovers, fake dating, smau+written, fluff, crack, angst, slow-burn)

⁃ lonely hearts by @beom1e (complete, ot5, mostly Choi line, humour, fluff, angst band! txt, cursing, talk of death/killing, details of kissing, use of magic)

⁃ the naked neighbour by @ah-ga-seven (complete, Smut, Comedy, Fluff, lighthearted Angst)

⦾ Ｏｎｅ ｓｈｏｔｓ

⁃ oblivious by @rosewould (friends to lovers, smut, fluff)

⁃ slut by @rosewould (angst & smut, non-idol au)

⁃ bunny!soobin x fox!reader by @hyewka (sub!soobin on top, softdom!reader, overstim, pet names, titty sucking, size kink, breeding kink, insecure soob + praise kink, established relationship, dry humping, possessive soobin)

⁃ all one shots of @cheolhub

⁃ why’d you only call me when you’re high? by @yvesjun (fluff, angst, college!au, friends to lovers, stoner!au)

⁃ perv!soobin by @wildernessuntothemselves (nipple sucking, humping)

⁃ bunny!hybrid soobin by @wildernessuntothemselves (bunny hybrid!soobin, puma hybrid!reader, dom!reader, sub!soobin)

⁃ glasses by @bb-eilish (dry humping, kissing, curse words, unprotected sex, established relationship, dirty talk, pet names, slight cum eating, dom/sub themes, slight edging)

⁃ jealous!soobin by @bb-eilish (dom!soobin/sub!reader, slapping, face fucking, bj, dirty talk, pet names, degradation, jealousy, fluffy ending)

⁃ rough night with soobin by @gyuubear (dacryphilia, unprotected sex, rough sex, handcuffs, sadism, explicit language, spit kink, dirty talk, choking kink, dom!soobin)

⁃ 11:38 pm by @loveliestfelix (angst)

⁃ somewhere only we know by @loveliestfelix (fluff,angst)

⁃ what the body wants by @koqabear (sci-fi au, Smuggling and many more illegal activities, mentions of food, discrimination against humans, human trafficking, freeze branding, mentions of sex work/ free use workers, brief scene of assault, mentions of needles, drugging, forced/ accidental bond, tentacles, aphrodisiacs, possessiveness)

⁃ my life in your hands by @koqabear (enemies au, smut, mentions of alcohol, guns, death, violence, blood, injuries, pet names)

⁃ all fics of @bugsbinnie

⁃ no peace by @yeonjunsbxtch (exes to lovers, angst, smut, slight fluff, Breakups, heartache, passionate sex, dry humping, kissing, overstimulation, swear words, pet names, alcohol consumption, unprotective sex, mental health, slight restraint, cockwarming)

⁃ alone time by @chyjunnie (smut, masturbation)

⁃ missed your touch by @02chois (exes to lovers, porn with plot, profanity, light size kink, soft dom! soobin, sub! reader, usage of pet names)

⁃ Untitled by @vvaebae (smut)

⁃ Jealous! Soobin by @lovesick-mind (smut)

⁃ Good boy~ by @slumberdreams (porn w/o plot, reader has tits, use of sex toys, kissing, edging, blowjob, grinding, clit stimulation, teasing, cum, breast/milk kink, pet names, mommy kink, praising)

⁃ a normal October night by @beomeli (non idol!soobin, Angst, unrequited love, heartbreak)

⁃ Untitled (baby fever) by @hyukasmiles (NSFW // breeding kink // mating press)

[panjakes]

T Ch.2 NMR

Pairing: Puma Hybrid!Niki × Black panther hybrid black!Fem reader

Genre: angst, fluff, crack; strangers to friends to lovers au

Ch. Warnings: aggressive behavior, hostility, sibling beef, cursing , mentions of injuries

HYBED HYBRIDS MASTERLIST

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“So how was your first day?” Yn’s dad ask looking at her from the rear view mirror

“It was okay” she says flatly looking out the window

“Doesn’t sound like it was okay” he says frowning

“She’s mad I called shot gun and embarrassed her in front of her boyfriend” her brother says laughing causing her to scoff

“Boyfriend?!?!” Her dad says

“Kameron shut the hell up. Nobody cares about the front seat. And he isn’t my boyfriend I hardly even know him” she says rolling her eyes again

“You shut the hell up! Bitter ass” he says turning around in his seat to look Yn up and down

“Nobody’s bitter just leave me the fuck alone” Yn says shaking her head

“Stop all that cursing! Damn! Why can’t you guys just get along?” Her dad asks parking the car as they pull up to the house

“She makes it really hard to get along with her” Kameron says rolling his eyes

“Trust I don’t want to get along with you either. Even being in the same fucking car as you is suffocating” Yn says getting out the car before her dad or brother could respond

Her dad sighs as she slams the door extra hard marching up to the front door also slamming that.

“What’s the issue between you and your sister? You two use to be attached at the hip” Their dad says making the boy shrug

“People change and they drift apart. Me and Yn just don’t mix anymore” he says shrugging

“How can you say that she’s your sister” the man asks lightly hitting the sterling wheel

It was quiet before Kameron shrugged making his father sigh

“Gon get, I have to get back to work” the man says

“Alright bye dad” Kameron says getting out the car

“Soooo how was school?” Niki’s mom asks with a smile

“It was actually pretty good! I guess you could say I have to new friends” Niki says throwing his bookbag on the ground

“How many times has mom told you not to throw your things down?” Nikis sister asks

“Too many too count” Niki says plopping down at the island

“If Hana comes in and trip over your stuff again you know she’s gonna be pissed” emi says giggling

“So what’s the name of your friends?” Niki’s mom asks

“Jungwon and Yn”.

“Yn sounds like a girl” emi says smirking

“Yn is a girl” Niki says making his sister and mother ouuuu at him

“Stop! Why’re y’all doing that!?” He asks

“Is she your girlfriend?” Emi asks nudging him

“Emi no! Stop it! We just met today!” He says pushing her back

“What does she look like?” His mom asks

“Uh she’s almost tall as me, she has brown eyes oh! And she’s a panther” Niki says

“Ouuu a panther? Your made for each other” emi says making kissey faces and noise making Niki blush

“Emi quit it!” He mumbles making his mom laugh

“Ow! Niki!! I’m gonna kick your ass!” Hana shouts causing Niki to jump down from his seat at the island

“Uh oh” he says running up the stairs

“Run Niki run!” Emi shouts as Hana runs past her to get to Niki.

She wasn’t fast enough because Niki was able to make it to his room, slamming the door and locking it.

“Ugh! You still have to come out at some point! I’ll get you then!” She says kicking the door

Niki giggles as he hears his mom yell at her for kicking the door. He takes his phone out his pocket jumping onto his bed.

Opening the instagram app, just scrolling through the notifications. He had gained a few new followers from school(only 6). As he was scrolling he came across the “people you may know” section and spotted what looked like Yn.

“Lmao.yn” Niki mumbles to himself

He clicks onto the profile opening it up to see at least 4 pictures of yn. His eyes widen at the amount of followers she had

“2589 followers?! Whoa” he says remembering his 728 followers

Scrolling back to the top of the page, he bites down on his lip debating if he should press the follow button or not.

The intrusive thoughts won and he pressed the button. When he realized what he did, he turned the phone off throwing it down on and jumping up from his bed.

He his over to his desk and starts on his homework. About 20 minutes later his phone went off. He looks over his shoulder at the phone debating if he should check it or not.

After debating for 5 minutes he got up and checked

“Lmao.yn has followed you.”

Niki smiles before putting his phone on the charger and going back to his homework.

He’s definitely going to like highschool.

The next day…

Yn woke up with the same throbbing in her ear and she was only blaming Kameron. She groans going to the bathroom too look at her ear in the mirror.

It looked a little limp and red. She groans running her hands down her face

“Hurry up and get out the bathroom rat!” Kameron says knocking on the door

“Go use mom and dads bathroom I just got in here” Yn shouts

“Your taking too long! It’s my bathroom too!” He shouts

The bathroom had to doors which led to both of their rooms but Yn didn’t feel like sharing this morning so she locked the doors on both sides.

“Yn unlock the door!” She hear her dad shout. She decided to ignore him and continue to do her morning routine. When she was done she unlocked the door to her brothers room and he instantly snatches it open pushing Yn almost making her fall

“Get out” he says turning on the shower

She didn’t feel like arguing so that’s exactly what she did. She went into her room and got dressed and ready.

Grabbing her bookbag and phone she heads downstairs

“Dad have you seen my watch-oh thank you” she says as the man hands her the Apple Watch

“Yn why did you lock your brother out the bathroom? That’s his bathroom too” her mother asks causing her to roll her eyes

“We literally have two other bathrooms tell him stop crying” Yn says grabbing the plate of toast

“Tell her stop being a bitch” Kameron says coming down the stairs

“Boy watch yo mouth, don’t call your sister the B word” her dad says glaring at the boy

“I don’t feel like dealing with this rivalry shit this morning- Yn what’s wrong with your ear?” Her mother asks

“Kameron pulled at it” Yn mumbles

“She started it! She pulled at my tail!” Kameron says

“Now your hurting each other? Just get out! Go to school” their mom says sighing

Kameron shrugs taking his toast going to the car.

“You guys need to work things out” her dad says grabbing his keys and brief case

“It’s too late he hates me” Yn says walking out the door

“Now why would she say that!” Her mom says in disbelief

“She’s angry and you know how she gets when she’s upset” the man says kissing his wife before bidding her goodbye

The ride to school was silent. Nobody talked about what was said this morning it’s was silent. When they pulled up to the school Kameron was the first to jump out and run to his friends.

“Your moms picking you two up, I have to stay at the firm late” he says making Yn nod

“Okay. Love you dad” she says getting out

“Yn!” Her dad shouts causing her too turn around

“Try and have a good day” he says Making the girl nod

Yn turns around looking over at all the different cliques. Her brother and the delinquents. The athletes. The robotics kids. The popular kids.

She didn’t have a clique. Her only friend didn’t even attend this school. She sighs walking slowly to the school.

“Yn!! Ynie!!”

Yn looks up seeing Niki running over to her with a big smile

“Hey Ynie!” He says out of breath from running

“Hi Riki” Yn says smiling back.

Just niki smiling made her morning a whole lot better.

A/N: This was WAAAAY over due but I’m kinda liking the Niki story line now that I have idea

Also this was not proof read so sorry for any mistakes🧍🏽‍♀️

NB! Chapter 2 will be posted on @brownsugarbaybee ‘s blog! So follow her and the tag #HYBED HYBRID SERIES, to stay caught up.

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HI!;!2$28: ITS ME AGAIN <3 the anon from the vampy boys ask <3 ( please can i be 🎀 anon if it’s not taken? )

AND IM BACK BUT W MY OWN HCS FOR HYBRID BOYS AND BABYSPACE READER <3333

joonie would walk alongside her as he took her to a littles only session of the local playarea! he has to make sure his baby doesn't get hurt 24/7 ( the playarea is a 30 second walk from their house )!

bearyjinnie and standing on his hind legs with her while she’s in babyspace, trying to teach her to walk 🥺. and when she does eventually stand, they try to push eachother over ( like polar bears do ). jin is so scared to hurt her he hardly touches her and lets his cub push him over <3

yoongles and always laying on his back around her, trusting her enough to show his stomach <3. ( i’d think he’d be a puma or something instead of a normal cat! pumas are just so yoongi idk ). mewling to her like a kitten as she babbles something across the lines of “kitty cat!“ bc hes totally not an apex predator, he’s a kitty cat.

HOBI JUMPING ON HER 24/7. LICKING HER FACE TO HEAR HER GIGGLE AND LAUGH!,!::;$$ he brings her squeaky toys to chew on, but she gets scared everytime they actually squeak :(( so he buries them all and next time he goes out to get new toys, he makes sure none of them make noise <3

KITTYMIN purring and slowly blinking at her, trying to say "ilysm🫶", but baby thinks theres something in his eyes, and wipes his eyes 'gently' ( but shes a baby so, yknow ☹️ ), making jimin meow loudly in discomfort and everyone else laughing at him

taefox rubbing their noses together and happily yipping everytime she does it back <3 he'd also cuddle with her under piles and piles of blankets to "preserve heat" (its the hottest day of the year)

JUNGBUNNY RUBBING HIMSELF AGAINST HER ALLLL THEEE TIME. making sure she knows her fluffy bunny is there always!!!! standing on his hind legs whenever she gurgles "bunny stand!". he's willing to do anything she says <3

all of them hating whenever she's in a big headspace, so they force her to be a baby by putting her pacifier in her mouth and treating her naturally how they would treat their young. it works every time!

Hi!! Yes, you definitely can be!

Joonie being so intimidating when they go on walks!! omg. He'd be her scary ass escort that's smiling at her giggling and growling at dogs that come too close.

AWWW FAKE PUSH FIGHTS!! He'd just barely brush her with his fuzzy paws and dramatically fall back. I think there would be a time where to push him down, mc hugs him and hes so surprised that they both fall back together.

Also the trying to teach her to walk makes me think of the possibility of penguin! hybrid jimin (yes he's a tabby cat rn but the idea is just so cute) Penguins put their babys feet on top of theirs to teach them to walk, and imagine jimin doing it with mc!! he'd be so happy to be fufilling his more primal urge to care for her, and would gush over her excited giggles as daddy helps her walk.

You're right! He's a black panther hybrid. He'd be so soft for her. He's definitely not a big scary predator, he's her kitty kat that purrs and shows her his stomach anytime shes near. I can imagine him stalking into her room in his shifted form, looking all scary and intense, just to immediately flop onto his back when he's close enough for her to reach down and pet his stomach.

OMG HIM BURYING THE SCARY TOYS!! that's so cute. 🥺 mc would be so confused when she's big, asking where all his toys are, and he'd just smile and go "They scared my baby, so I buried them." (She'd be so touched that he did that for her, and equally embarassed that she was so scared.) He'd definitely make her go to the pet store with him when she's little, just to be completely sure that all toys are baby approved.

awww poor Minnie, just trying to tell his baby how much he loves her and gets a eyeful of fingers. They'd all find it funny as fuck, until baby starts wailing cause she hurt her kitty :( He'd have to curl up in her arms and lick at her fingers to make her stop crying.

He so would!! he needs to let out his affections for her, and the reciprocation of his more animalistic forms of affection just scratch an itch that human affection can't. He'd drag her into his little makeshift den (gently of course) and nip at the hands of any of the boys who reach into it. Can't they see that he's gettting her comfortable? so rude.

jungkook following little her around in bunny and human form, doing whatever she so cutely asks him to. :(( Making himself known with soft headbutts and chirps when she calls out for her bunny. He'd respond to her so much in bunny form that even in human form his head snaps around when she says anything close to "bunny."

While I don't think they hate her big headspace (they love all of them) they do definitely have times where her little space is just so endearing that they want to induce it. Putting her paci in her mouth, only respoding to childish speech, stopping her from doing things because she's "too little", only treating her like their young, etc. are all things they would do to get and keep her in littlespace. 100% success rate.

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thank you for spreading the snow leopard!gojo agenda 🙏

if you were to pair him with a hybrid!reader which hybrid would they be? 🤔

OHHHHHH?????????? i'm ngl nonnie i'm kind of new to hybrids actually.... but the first thing that came to mind was a puma hybrid!reader????? a bigger and a more dominating kitty cat partner would suit him really well imo🥴🥴 imagine intertwining your tails thoughhhh................

[cookiesandcosplay]

Character: Alexandra Hunter

Name: Alexandra Hunter.

Age: 28

A.KA: Huntress, Lex, Lexie.

Origin: Human, with mutations.

Sexuality: Bisexual

Face Claim: Emma Watson

Power/Skill Set: Able to take on catlike mannerisms and appearance, however the fullest extent of her change makes her look like an ‘anthro’ lioness/puma. She is a skilled boxer, with mild working in taekwondo after. Excellent hearing and sight. Rather good on reconnaissance due to her heightened stealth.. Has been known to roar once.

Skin: Pale, pinkish cheeks. Or has tanned fur when in animal form with a white muzzle and rear paws.

Eyes: Deep blue, almost silver sparkle. Thick black eyelashes.

Hair: Chocolate brown, short with a long fringe, worn on the right - which is still present even in her animal form.

Height: 5’ 5 (in human form) or 5’ 6 (in animal form - including ears)

Personality: Intelligent - can come across as a know it all, abrupt, not afraid to speak her mind, loyal, big reader, sarcastic. However, if you are rude/mean/hurtful about her animal form, she can get rather sensitive - style of response can vary from tears to physically tearing you a new one.

Smoker: No, but likes the smell of tobacco

Drinks alcohol: Yes, she enjoys spirits when at parties - and enjoys a good white wine now and again. Tequila is her favourite! Though it does loosen her tongue.

Tolerance for alcohol consumption: Can hold her drink moderately well.

Medical Problems: Suffers from altered DNA, resulting in her hybrid cat form. She has dealt with self harm in the past - usually by starvation. Food is her one vice, so she felt it was the best way to punish herself.

Likes: Chocolate, reading - mostly fantasy and classic literature but is a sucker for Stephen King. Adores music and is a skilled pianist. Singing, most genres. Has an odd love of heavy metal music. Eating… Lots! For her size, she has an amazing appetite! Cooking, but doesn’t like doing the washing up afterwards.

Notes: Under distress or emotional excess she will turn “animal”, it can be controlled usually, but under extremes she can remain in animal form for days at a time. Certain poisons, chemicals or general illness can also effect her state of appearance.

[wildernessuntothemselves]

Warnings: bunny hybrid!soobin, puma hybrid!reader, dom!reader, sub!soobin, soobin has a big dick and cums a bucket, super sloppy and dirty

Gif credit

Soobin didn't understand why you, a puma hybrid, were messing with him, catching his lips in a sloppy, wet kiss while your fingers incessantly played with his sensitive nipples through his shirt. But bunny hybrids weren’t knowing to be the most poised bunch, and true to his nature, he just sat there on the couch and let you work him up into a frenzy.

When you pull back from the heavy makeout session, a string of saliva breaking off in the process, Soobin whines and tries to dive in for another kiss but you just chuckle and swerve your head to side, making him miss and land on your neck instead. Not that Soobin cared or even noticed, his mouth immediately working to lick and suck on your neck, in the haze of the moment forgetting that he shouldn't be so carelessly marking a predator lest you snap and tear his throat out.

You don't however, letting the needy slut do as he please while your hand trails down to grab a fistful of his cock.

"My, my, what a big dick you have, bunny." You purr, giving it a firm stroke before you slip away from him and kneel down on the floor between his legs. Pulling his pants and boxers down, you grab onto his big, fat cock. "Bet you cum a lot too. Would you show me, bunny?"

And like a slut, he bucks into your hand, lewdly begging you to make him cum.

"Please, please, need to cum."

You stroke his long and thick length rapidly, your other hand grabbing his full balls and playing with them. "Yeah? Gonna give me all you got, bunny? Gonna show me how you breed the little does?"

He nods, and what comes out of his mouth is something you never expected out of the timid bunny. "Wanna breed you too."

You laugh, "What a brave, bunbun. All the blood must be rushing to your stupidly large dick for you to be saying that to me."

"Give me a chance." He cries, drooling on himself a little bit. "I can be so good for you."

"I know you can, bunny." You coo, twisting your hand around his dick to stimulate him to release. "Why don't you start by giving me your big load, huh? Can you do that for me?"

"Yes. Yes... whatever you want. Just please don't stop touching me." He whines, hips bucking into your hand as his thighs quiver and his balls tighten. "I'm close. I'm so close for you."

Suddenly, his dick erupts, spurting white cum all over you and himself. It's even more that you thought it would be, getting everywhere.

"Wow, what a good bun. So obedient for me." You lick the underside of his head, pulling even more semen for his cock and feeling it soak your hand that still jerks him off. For his part, he doesn't even flinch from the overstimulation nor does his cock soften even a little bit.

Grinning widely, you look up at him like you would eat him whole. "I'm going to have so much fun playing with you, bunbun."

And instead of having the slightest sense of self-preservation, Soobin opens his legs even wider for you and looks at you like bitch waiting to be fucked.

"Please let me cum in your pussy next."

[opaljm]

eye of the tiger (m) | teaser – kth

➻ female reader x taehyung

➻ jagged spin-off + hybrid au + tiger!taehyung + giraffe/deer!reader + enemies to lovers + fake dating + minor inspiration from zootopia if you squint

➻ genres: angst, smut, romance

➻ length & status: 3k words; teaser

➻ rating & warnings: 18+; allusions to minor discrimination and prejudice; allusion to bullying

➻ summary: You had been bullied by Kim Taehyung in your youth and wanted to have nothing to do with him. But when your ex-boyfriend, a stag hybrid, kept dogging at your heels and Taehyung needed a girlfriend to stop the jaguar hybrid Jimin from growling every single time he got within 10 feet of his girlfriend, you find yourself agreeing to keep up the pretense that you and Taehyung were each other’s childhood crushes and had only recently reconnected and decided to date. 

➻ a/n: the Jagged sequel that exactly two people asked for.  enjoy this for now because i have no idea when i will be finishing this since i have to finish the fics i already gave post dates for :D

➻ disclaimer: all lions are inbred and they live in a pride. i don’t think this is necessarily something that i have to apologize for having in my story but i’ll still throw out the disclaimer that there is one tiny joke about lions being inbred.

⋆ jagged ⋆ teaser ii ⋆ my masterlist ⋆

When you were little, there were a group of predator hybrids who used to relish in causing you pain and anguish. They would ridicule you for just about everything, from your big doe eyes with its long sweeping lashes that would brush against your cheekbones when your eyes were closed to your longer than average neck that was narrow and would often elongate itself when you were absentmindedly trying to look far off into the distance. You had been bullied for your skinny frame and your long gangly limbs throughout all of elementary school where you had been a foot taller than the second tallest person in your class. You were constantly besmirched for having the smattering of pale freckles over your cheeks and nose, always being made to feel adequate for having visual indications of your deer and giraffe heritage.

From what you could tell, the only prey hybrids that were accepted in your small town in South Carolina, were the ones that had hybrid markers that were ambiguous and could have belonged to any number of species or the ones that didn’t have many visible hybrid markers at all. In contrast, the predator hybrids were allowed to delight in their own signs of hybridization. The worst of your bullies were a large group of big cat hybrids, containing both males and females’ hybrids of lions with the occasional leopard hybrid. From what you could tell, the lion hybrids of your small town enjoyed ruling over the place with their pride, and their children had learned from their toxic behavior, enjoying terrifying smaller predator hybrids by sneaking up on them and practicing their roars or by eating their lunches, from home, of entirely raw hunks of meat in front of prey hybrids causing them to throw up the contents of their own vegetarian meals.

All of this should have made you critical of predator hybrids and how they treated the prey hybrids of your town, but when you sat in the one room apartment that you shared with your mother, a lovely deer hybrid who had had you too young and was raising you by herself, you would do your arithmetic equations and stare at the poster of the University of Californian Hybrids, Los Angeles you had hanging up, and dream of escaping to a big city in a more progressive state where predators and prey could live in harmony with each other and might even sometimes be in relationships together. This was even worse than when two hybrids of the same class bred outside their species in your hometown. That’s what had happened with your mother and father. He was a D1 athlete who played on the basketball team of the university they had gone to and had broken your mother’s heart after she had found out that she was pregnant with you. It was one thing to date or sleep with someone who wasn’t the same species as you. It was an entirely different ordeal marrying them and having children with them.

You were desirous of a life where you could be with a predator hybrid because when you were six and had been pushed off of the top of the slides by a puma hybrid, who had waiting for her turn to slide after you, an adorable tiger hybrid who had been roughly the same age as you had squeaked out his attempt at a sonorous roar and scared off the girl and then had slid down to run to you, where you laid sprawled on the rubber floor of the playground clutching your sprained wrist. He had yelled for his grandmother to get you aid and had become your best friend up until the two of you had entered middle school and hit puberty. That was when Taehyung, who had been your fiercest defender against everyone who ridiculed your modelesque stature, and the way you had towered over everyone at your school, had fallen in love with a lion hybrid and started hanging out more and more with the crew of big cat hybrids after school. The final devastating blow that had severed your friendship with the male, forever? When the lion hybrid he had had a crush on, Miyeon, had made fun of your eyes, before you had to do a presentation for your world history class, and said they protruded and made you looked bug-eyed and then said that the only people who would ever find you attractive would be amphibian hybrids and Taehyung had joined her in her laughter. There was nothing wrong with toad or frog hybrids, but it hurt when the male you were in love with laughed and agreed that you were not attractive. That had made you spiral into a depression and made you determined that the following year, when you entered high school, you would do everything in your power to excel at school and to be extraordinary enough to not only get a ticket out of the prejudiced hellhole that was your hometown but to be able to afford to accept that ticket in the form of a full ride scholarship.

When you had finally moved to Los Angeles, your mother remaining behind because she said that the cost of living there was too expensive even though she would have loved to join you, you had reinvented yourself into someone who was self-assured and confident. Someone who had pride in all of the aspects that made her who she undeniably was. Also, when you entered university you were shocked at how many hybrids were taller than you, not only the giraffe ones. There were lion hybrids on campus that were taller than you, for the most part all of them were. That had made you squinty eyed and ask your mother how much inbreeding she thought the lion hybrids back home had partaken in since they were much smaller and much weaker than all the cat hybrids you had run into. And not to mention, undeniably ugly.

In fact, you were more aware that you were only half giraffe hybrid and not full, every time you walked around the campus where everyone was tall and beautiful. You had a full scholarship, a wide variety of friends from different majors, and had even dated a couple of guys. Your ex being without a doubt one of your worse decisions but at least it gave you experience right? But the point was, you had changed. You were no longer the scared skittish prey hybrid of the past that allowed big cat hybrids to walk all over her just because in the wild they were the “kings of the jungle.”

This is why it was particularly annoying that when Taehyung, yes that asshole went to the same school as you, had seen you across the room at a frat party and had lunged in your direction, you had been frozen like a deer in headlights and could not move. This had resulted in the jerk, whom you had not seen nor talked to since you stood next to him at your high school graduation ceremony, wrapping his warm large hand around your wrist and dragging you through the crowd of drunk hybrids up the stairs to the second floor to an unoccupied bathroom.

“Taehyung what the fuck,” you groused, no longer the soft-spoken girl that he was used to. You were annoyed at how good he looked. He was shorter than you in your heels, but he was probably within an inch of your height if you both stood nose to nose and barefoot. He was wearing an animal print shirt that had short sleeves and exposed his chest, which looked irritatingly firm and was a sun-kissed gold. There was a band of cloth wrapped around his head like a bandana that made him look rakishly seductive. And his wavy tousled dark hair and heavy-lidded amber eyes made a devastating combination that made your panties wet with a rush of arousal. He sniffed the air and you prayed that he only smelled the clean linen scented air fresheners that overpowering the bathroom and not the scent of your arousal underneath it.

“I need a favor,” he admitted without preamble. You blurted out your refusal after the word “need,” interrupting him. “Oh, come on Y/N, we were close once,” he tried.

“Yeah when we were six,” you grumbled, crossing your arms across your shirt that tightened even more around the generous swell of your breasts. You upturned your face, gazing up at the vents on the ceiling as though you were contemplating your escape before becoming self-conscious of the elongated state of your throat and moved to fix your gaze onto something that was more your eye level: the towel rack that had been added to the door.

Taehyung sighed, if you didn’t agree to help him, he would be in a pickle. Moments before he had seen you at the party, he had been talking to the pretty sand dune cat hybrid he had been lusting over all of last semester. Unfortunately for him, it appeared that she was still in love with that jaguar hybrid Jimin who hung around her like a dark cloud. Not even two minutes into her and Taehyung’s conversation, Jimin had appeared and draped a possessive arm around her while he glared venomously and unblinkingly at Taehyung.

With a laugh Taehyung had said, “Look man I’m not trying to steal your girl.” Even though he was totally trying to steal his girl, “I have my own and my tastes are quite the opposite, not that you aren’t beautiful ___,” he added, flashing her a wide smile and throwing in a wink for good measure. Jimin was awkward and standoffish, not to mention he was kind of small for a wild cat hybrid. ___ needed someone who was big and strong and could adequately protect her and their cubs.

Jimin had only raised one elegantly shaped dark eyebrow at the statement and looked skeptically at Taehyung, “And where is this girlfriend of yours? This is the first I’m hearing about her.”

Taehyung had smiled tensely and looked beyond where they stood to where the room was more crowded into a crush, his gaze flitting from female to female as he tried to find someone he could pass off as a girl he had been seeing for a while. His gaze had found you in the throng. You had stood out from everyone else with your thin form, towering over a majority of the girls while you danced with a red solo cup in one hand and gracefully throwing your head back. Your long hair had revealed the sexy stretch of skin from the column of your throat to your bare shoulders that were all golden from exposure to the sun yet still had the faint smattering of freckles. He couldn’t shift his eyes from your figure.

His gaze was trapped on the sensual picture you had formed on the dance floor, writhing with confidence, and awakening in Taehyung an inexplicable need to hunt you down, throw you over his shoulder and drag you back to his lair to command your body and pleasure it. To undeniably exercise his ownership over you. It had been confusing because for all that Taehyung was a tiger hybrid, he had rarely experienced such an overwhelming need to chase and to hunt, to show that he was an apex predator and the king of the jungle.

Jimin’s eyes had followed the path that Taehyung’s eyes had made, and uttered after a surprised sound of disbelief, “Wow she really is different from ___. Is she even a cat hybrid?”

Taehyung had answered him with annoyance, not daring to shift his eyes from you, fearing that you would disappear in the crowd of the party if he took his eyes off, “She’s a mixed baby. A giraffe and deer hybrid.”

___ had let out an amazed gasp of astonishment, “That sounds like such an interesting pairing. Can I meet her, Taehyung? I wonder what life is like growing up mixed. Even more so, since Jimin and my kittens will be—”

Taehyung barely paid attention to her, his gaze was too focused on the deer hybrid approaching you. “I have to go,” he muttered, setting down his empty bottle of beer on the counter.

“Sure, of course,” hummed ___, “But remember to ask her about a double date, okay!”

This brought the two of you to the present. Taehyung’s eyes narrowed at the memory of that stag who had been sniffing around you. “Do you have a boyfriend, Y/N?”

You started at the abrupt change in conversation. Why would Taehyung ask you such a thing? Had he seen you shift away from Jongin before you had been unceremoniously dragged upstairs by him? “Not that it’s any of your business since we aren’t friends,” you emphasized mercilessly, “But that was my ex Jongin. That’s the last time I’ll date a deer hybrid,” you admitted reluctantly. “The men are so overbearing and territorial. And he can’t accept that we’re broken up since I was the one to break things off and not him.” The last sentence had you huffing in indignation.

“Hmm,” hummed Taehyung thoughtfully, instantly making you suspicious and raising the hairs on your body. “Have you considered a tiger hybrid for your next boyfriend?”

You side-eyed him. What the fuck. “No, I have not Taehyung. Why would you even say something like that? It’s hardly as though you’re trying to get that position.”

Taehyung bared all his teeth threateningly. It hardly could be passed off as a smile. “But what if I were, Y/N?”

“No.” You refused to even think about it and tried to shove past his body to get to the door and out of this confining space.

Taehyung wouldn’t let you escape so easily. He crowded you against the door. Although you had the height, he was still much bigger than you with wide shoulders and a body that was wrapped by hard ropes of lean predator muscle. “I have a proposition. If you pretend to be my girlfriend for a month, I’ll get that meathead to stop bothering you,” He murmured, meeting your wary gaze with his smoldering one, his deep honey colored eyes boring into your chocolate brown ones.

Your eyebrows furrowed as you thought about just how the tiger hybrid would go about making the deer hybrid to back off. “You’re still getting thrills out of intimidating prey hybrids?” you scoffed, “That’s disgusting, Taehyung.”

Taehyung stilled, thrown off for a second, before he once again bared his teeth in the loose semblance of a smile and uttered, “I just meant he’s a Neanderthal. Once he sees how happy and satisfied you were with me, not to mention how I am able to take care of your every need, he’ll take the L and leave you alone.”

You still weren’t sold. “But why do you need a fake girlfriend,” you asked in suspicion. You trusted Taehyung about as far as you could throw him, which was probably only half a yard away.

Taehyung lied to you bald-facedly, the untruth flowing from his tongue so smoothly that you didn’t even catch it, “Same as you. There are too many people who are dying to have a piece of me and it’s honestly distracting. I’m trying to get into to finish a really intensive and time-consuming project for my major. I don’t have time to waste on booty calls.”

“And you would never be tempted to have sex with me?” You asked, your eyes burning a hole into the stretchy fabric of his black and white shirt.

“Never,” agreed Taehyung, lying once again. This time his heart thudded loudly against his chest and he felt a pang that he didn’t want to think about too deeply.

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[taesbetch]

Its Better Now

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader 

Genre: fluff, angst Hybrid!AU 

Summary: Finally having her life together Y/N decides she wants to help out any way she can. When she hears about a hybrid bust she signs up to foster knowing that the shelters are filling up fast. What she doesn't expect is the “aggressive” and “cold” hybrid boy to wriggle his way into her heart. 

Word Count: 3.7k

P2

The breeze drifting past your skin as you sat alone on the beach was refreshing. As the sun rose, you breathed in the air of a new day; watching as the water crashed onto the shore a smile itched at the edges of your lips, though you had not slept a wink your body had never felt more relaxed in its entire existence.

 Things were going well for you. Better then well, things were splendid. You had just sold an idea for a new laptop for half a million dollars and 10% of the sales - it sounded unreal when you retold the story to your friends and family, but no matter how made up it seemed, it was the truth.

 You sat silently, your toes playing with grains of sand that fell between them. The sand sneaking its way into your loose pajama pants didn't even bother you. Nothing would. You were finally on cloud nine, something you had heard people talk about but what had seemed like an unattainable reality. 

"y/n!" 

Turning your head, you watched your friend waddle over to you, her hands wrapped around her body as the cold air disturbed her blanket cuddled warmth. Her eyes squinted, and her lips pouted she sat down next to you. As her body fell against yours, you couldn't help but laugh at her current state. Her usually neatly kept auburn colored hair was in a heated battle with the wind and her emerald eyes that were covered by the puffiness caused by disturbed sleep. 

"Don't laugh at me! I woke up, and you were missing do you know how scared I was!?" she scolded as she lightly hit your arm, not having the energy to hit you any harder.

"I'm sorry, i couldn't sleep" You sighed as the sleep you had missed was finally catching up to you. Moving had been a pain in the behind. Finally having enough money to get out of the dodgy apartment complex you had been living in for the past three years you seized the opportunity. 

"Falon, thank you for letting me stay with you." You whispered as you rested your head against hers. "that's what best friends are for, there was no way I was gonna let you sleep on the floor in an apartment full of boxes" she chuckled as the sound of birds chirping filled the background, telling you it was time to go. 

"Pray for me. it's going to be a long day of unpacking," you stated as the two of you sat and watched the sea for a little while longer.

---

Walking into your new apartment should have been a thrilling experience, however, the amount of work that needs completing sent dread and the need to procrastinate through your body. Letting your backpack hit the tiled floor you let out a groan before shaking yourself awake.

"Alright, let's do this shit."

Starting with the kitchen your determination and need for this hell to be over let you get things done with both speed and perfection. Time was slipping by, and as you allow the chill music that was blasting from your laptop relax you, you didn't let it slow you down. As you moved on to your bedroom, you heard your music abruptly stop and be replaced by the ringtone of a skype call. Running over to the kitchen you answered Falons' call excitedly.

"Hey! Oh lord, you look like you've been swimming" she remarked as you wiped your forehead for like the fifth time. 

"shut up and look at my apartment!" you said as you did a spin to show her your living room dramatically. 

"Oh shit! okay, sis, we see you! No, but seriously, you're doing well" she stated. smiling with satisfaction as you moved closer to the laptop you were about to ask why she called, but Falon spoke first. 

"so, do you remember when you were talking about wanting to volunteer? well now that you have time too I heard about a recent hybrid bust downtown, I know that the shelter is down on staff and spaces so maybe you could go there" she suggested happily. 

"wait. Is that the hybrid foundation? The one always looking for fosters?" you asked as you brain suddenly brought forth all the ads you had seen surrounding hybrid foster.  

"yep, that's them" Falon confirmed, her face showing a bit of confusion as to why you would bring up fostering. 

"well...why don't I foster? I mean I have a spare bedroom now, and to be honest not being able to hear my neighbors fighting about divorce might get lonely," you explained.

"are you sure you're going to be able to foster? isn't the launch coming up in a couple of days?" Falon asked as you chucked boxes out of your room. 

"its okay, I don't have to go anywhere, just approve a couple of things from home, so I think this will be good," you answered slightly out of breath.

"well, okay sis ill send you the link for you to sign up.” she replied with a supportive smile. 

later that evening after you had finished slaving away with renovations, you lay in your bed finally being able to check out the hybrids who had been saved.

Scrolling through the site, you saw all the requests for each hybrid. "i didn't realize hybrids were so popular" you whispered as you took a bite of your sandwich. 

As the search continues for a suitable hybrid to foster your eyes caught the number of requests before they saw the photo. There weren't any. Your body stopped before you pulled the laptop closer, thinking it was your eyes playing a trick on you. Looking up at the picture your eyes softened as you saw an angry looking male - a puma hybrid. 

Immediately Interested you looked at the description seeing that he is described as aggressive and unsuitable for homes. your eyes squinted at the word, knowing it would ward off any potential homes. To you, he merely looked...misunderstood, Looking at the photo the again you nodded your head as you made your decision. 

Clicking on the application to foster button you smiled as you looked at the picture once more. 

"I'll see you on Sunday," you said to yourself as you mentally started listing things you would need. this hybrid was going to get the best from you, anything he needed, you were going to provide.  

---

"what was his name again?" you asked as the receptionist let you to the back. The place looked as lovely as a hybrid shelter could get. All the staff seemed very absent-minded as if they had too much to think about to be thinking at all. 

Walking through the kennels had your heart dropping to your stomach, the look each hybrid gave you as walked past broke your heart. The steel cages they were chucked in were small and not comfortable. If it were possible, you knew every single hybrid you connected your eyes with would be coming home with you.

 The woman led you to the very last kennel, the picture you had been staring at finally in front of you. 

"this is min yoongi."

 The pale boy had rooted brown mop-like hair that hid his ears at first glance. He was small and slim but still muscular. He had the average frame of a puma hybrid.

"hello" you smiled as cheerfully as you could.

 Yoongi did not want anything to do with you, but you expected nothing different. his ears were flat to his head as his eyes averted yours at all costs. Looking at the receptionist, she encouraged you to engage with him. 

"my names y/n and your gonna be staying with me until we find you a home" you added as you bent down slowly.

 Trying to pick up his stuff to take to your car your hand was met with a harsh slap and a threatening hiss. Falling back on your butt you looked at him in shock, the receptionist yelling at him almost immediately. The words 'know no one will ever want you' fell from her lips. Watching his eyes water slightly you hushed the angered girl. 

"No, no! It was completely my fault. I shouldn't have tried to grab your things without your permission. Would you like to take it yourself?" you asked, your voice soft and your smile bright. Shocked, yoongi nodded as he grabbed his things slowly, confirming he would like to take it himself. The poor guy seemed scared and cautious, nothing like what was described. Leading him to your car the two of you remained silent. Conversation didn't seem needed as he sniffed and sussed you out. 

You hoped the bed sheets and decorations for his room were to his liking, thinking about it now you wished you had brought him with you and let him pick out things of his taste.

As the two of you walked into the apartment you awkwardly showed him around, the curious hybrid keeping a safe distance away from you.

After showing him to his room, he found a corner and didn't move. You stared at him in confusion as he crouched down, facing the wall. 

Allowing him time to adjust to his surrounding you sat in the living room and worked on the launch coming up in a couple of days. Yoongi peeked his head outside of his door, his gooey eyes wide and interested instantly attracting your attention. 

"Hey!" you chirped a little too excitedly. seeing Yoongi face contort to fear you regretted the past ten seconds of your life. 

"Wait no don't go!" you exclaimed before thinking, his door slammed, and before you knew it, it was just you and that same old silence. 

Day 2--- 

You noticed how afraid he would get any time you got close to him. The cuteness was undeniable, but the last thing you wanted was for him to be uncomfortable. 

The boy hadn't come out of his room for  You sat across from him and watched as he ate his food cautiously, the hair in front of his face forbidding him from seeing.

 When his fork missed the plate, you let out a small giggle before deciding to intervene. Without thinking you reached your hand out and moved his hair out the way. 

With a gasp, Yoongi pushed back his breath suddenly disheveled and his eyes wide with horror. Though he was looking at you, it seemed his mind was somewhere else. 

"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry, i shouldn't have touched you" you rambled as he continued to back away from you. Again without thinking it through, you moved closer to him. Following him into his room as you continued to ramble on with your apologies.

 In a blink of an eye, Yoongi started crying hysterically. Worried and confused you fought your instincts and backed away from him, just repeating the word 'sorry.'

"Please, leave me alone" he cried as he balled his body, shuddering in the corner of the room. Your eyes softened as you let a sharp breath out not knowing how to handle the situation.

 Shutting the door behind you as you left you let a tear of frustration run down your face. Knowing trust would take time was a lot easier than allowing trust take time. You sat at the edge of your bed in complete silence, the room was lit with a warm white lamp, but the warmth of the lamp couldn't remove the cold feeling radiating from Yoongis room.

 He was hurting. You didn't know what he had gone through why the shelter had labeled him aggressive. Nor would you know until he told you. Deciding the only way to show him you care was to offer him love and see if he'll take it, you retired for the night - planning to put your plan to action in the morning.  

Day 3---

By the grace of God, yoongi had come out for breakfast. Instead of sitting with him, you sat on the couch and subtly observed his every move. Noticing how his small hands quivered around the glass of water only to let go of it, your head tilted in confusion.

 His chapped lips gave away dehydration, but both the kennel and yourself were offering water - so what could be the problem. Thinking back to the shelter you remembered seeing a towel that yoongi did not bring with him, one that no one else had. was it for cleaning himself? Making a mental note to buy some straws you continued to watch him.

 Even though he wore a thick jumper and thick pants he appeared to be shivering. Deciding that it was time for a trip to the stores you hastily ran to get changed, not wanting to leave him alone for too long. As you run out the door, you could feel his eyes on you. 

"I'll be back soon" you smiled, your calm tone contrasting your rushed demeanor. As you shoved a load of thick blankets both fluffy and none fluffy you looked at buying your couch some decorative cushions.

 Next on the list was straws and while you were at you decided on wipes, just in case showers weren't really his thing right now. Being satisfied with your purchases you made your way back home, hoping he would find these useful. Walking in you saw Yoongi sitting in the exact position you left him in.

 As soon as his eyes connected with yours, you saw the tension leave his body. You actually came back, maybe it wasn't something he was used to? 

"Hey, I got you some blankets. It can get a little cold around here" you said as you pulled them out to show him. LIES. It was bloody fucking hot, and you had no idea why he would be shaking, but the only conclusion you had was that he was cold. He looked physically relieved as you passed him the biggest one you bought. 

Watching as he wrapped it around his body as if he would die if he weren't draped in it right this second brought you joy. Allowing him his time with his blanket you mentioned you bought him some wipes while putting the straws in a glass.

 Placing the glass in the middle of the table you quietly observed as a small smile appeared on Yoongis face as he brushed the blanket against his cheek. You smiled along with him before folding the rest of the quilts and placing the wipes on top of them.

"feel free to put these wherever you want to. everything here is yours" you stated while putting your hand on the stack of items.

Yoongi nodded shyly as you walked away - still learning how much time to spend with him and how much to leave him be.

Day 3---

It was currently 3am. You had been awoken to the sound of a distressed yoongi, only to find him on the living room floor and your new couch cushions ripped to shreds. 

"please don't send me back" he cried as you sat on the floor across from him. you were too tired to adequately comfort the uneasy hybrid, but you did your best to put him at ease. 

"you actually did me a favor - they were ugly anyway." you chuckled leaving the hybrid stumped. 

"plus you had a reason for ripping them up, right?" you asked, your voice sleepy and raspy.

Yoongi nodded as he wiped the fresh tears falling from his eyes. 

"then its okay" you smiled comfortingly. "now would you like some warm milk, we can sit and watch t.v until you calm down if you like?" you suggested, the yellow light from the lamp in the living room lighting the room enough but not blinding the two of them. 

Yoongis' eyes softened as he nodded in agreement to your suggestion. -- Watching You fall asleep on the shared couch, Yoongi shuffled a little closer to you. Though you were still relatively new he couldn't help himself feeling safe with every second he spent next to you.

Next week--

Yoongi had finally opened up. You learned more and more about him every day. Stuff like he was addicted to Oreos and he preferred warm lighting to cool, came with observation. 

But him opening up about his fear of humans was something you had never imagined to know for months. Puma hybrids tend to not forgive or forget, so him being taken by human traffickers had left a bad taste in his mouth. 

you still have not touched him. even if he himself comes close to you, you are very careful with contact, not wanting to undo all the progress the two of you have made.

"yoongi" you called, wondering if today might be the day that he comes when called. to your surprise, the Puma came shuffling out of his room with his signature pout giving you tingles.

"So, the adoption event is tomorrow...and well...we're gonna need to bathe you tonight. Now I know you're very particular about how you wash, but the smell that accumulates with not taking a proper shower might not sit well with others," you explained.

"I'm afraid of water" he mumbled, his pout getting even poutier. 

"yoongi, we need to wash up; otherwise people aren't gonna wanna talk to us" you joked as you slid over the towel. 

"I'm well aware that you're afraid, but we're going to take a bath, and we're gonna do it together, so it's less scary," you explained.

a red blush made its way over his face as he nervously looked at you. "t-together?" he choked. 

"we'll be wearing clothes of course" you chuckled. Yoongi coughed in embarrassment before nodding his head.

"only if we have to" he mumbled. Filling the bath with warm water, you eyed yoongi who sat with a blank look on his face. You put a purple bath bomb in the water to hopefully distract him from his fear.

 Telling Yoongi to go put some pants on, you got dressed in a swimming suit. Holding his hand you helped him into the bath, cooing softly as he whimpered in fear. As he sat in the tub with you, you grasped his hands tightly - talking about whatever you could to distract him. 

"Its because I saw my friend drown" he sputtered out randomly. 

you looked at with sympathy as he squinted his eyes close. 

"i couldn't help him" he whispered as he opened his eyes slowly. 

"Yoongi...im sorry you had to go through that...but you can't go through life being afraid of water forever. any help you need, ill get it for you" you whispered. 

Yoongi sighed as he looked down at the colored water. A small smile spread across his face as specks of glitter rose to the surface.

"thanks for...the color. And for everything really. You didn't have to do this much for me" Yoongi smiled. 

"your right, I didn't. But I wanted to." you replied "Now let's scrub you down!" you exclaimed as you passed him the soap dispenser.

You watched as Yoongi looked between the soap and yourself.

"can you do it?" he asked quietly.

"y-you want me to touch you? like...more than just your hands?" 

"y-yea. i... I trust you." 

your heart raced as his eyes refused to remove from yours. "okay" You started slowly. Letting your hand brush past his skin as you splashed water onto his arms. then as he got more comfortable you let your hands softly rest against the surface of his shoulders, looking at him to confirm that this was okay. 

"that's not that bad is it?" you asked as his eyes remained on your face.

"y-your here, so its o-okay" he stuttered as he let you lather soap onto his body. 

"so what happens at the event?" he asked sheepishly as he bit his bottom lip. 

"well...you met people and...someone might adopt you," you answered, your heart dropped into your stomach at the thought of Yoongi being with someone else. Would they know to provide him with an abundance of blankets? Would they know that he doesn't like ham but will eat it anyway?

"so do they move in with us here?" he asked innocently. 

your eyes locked and by the sadness in your eyes, he could tell that's not what happens. 

"oh...i see" he whimpered. 

That night you tossed and turned, sleep was not coming easy. This was probably the fifth time you had woken up. Deciding that maybe yoongi didn't belong with anyone else but you, you flung the sheets off. Reaching to your side lamp, you realized there was a figure lying beside your bed. Turning it on you smiled at a sleeping Yoongi.

As he lay, peacefully sleeping under your feet. his lips were slightly parted as he put there almost waiting for you to tell him to come and sleep next to you. You shook him slightly to wake him up as you whispered his name softly. 

"Yoongi, hey, come up here," you said as his eyes fluttered open. 

"y/n don't leave me. I don't want to get adopted if it means I'll have to leave. I know I'm, not the most affection hybrid and I know im still a little distant but whatever you need me to do, ill do it. Please don't leave me" he whimpered as soon as he comprehended what's going on.

 Making room for him on your bed he grabbed your hand as soon as he sat down.

"I...i was actually going to ask if you wanted me to adopt you. it would mean that you'd be stuck with me for the rest of our lives but hey - we'll be the best of friends" you explained, "I can't bear the thought of you with someone else, plus here I know that you're safe." 

yoongi watched you with teary eyes as he shuffled on his knees closer towards you. 

"do you really mean it?" he asked, his voice cracking as tears of happiness ran down his face. with an enthusiastic nod of your head, you were attacked with a bear hug, his head nuzzled in your neck as he cried.  

"so, I guess you're alright with me adopting you?"

[ausblack]

Law of the nature | Jungkook

Summary: Jungkook hated you and you felt the same way about him. For some reason the two of you couldn’t get along; until one night, when everything changed.

Pairing: Bunny!Jungkook x Vennec fox!Reader

Genre: Angst; FluffFluffFluff; Hybrid!au/ shifter!au

The beef between you and Jungkook started when you two were children. You were both extremely competitive and, apparently, everything began to be a competition between the two of you.

Grades, sport matches, everything was an occasion to beat him and you felt extremely good when you did.

He started to despise you when you beat him at volleyball in school.

Ever since then, you two became enemies.

You went to the same high school and there were both human and shifters as students.

No one knew what hybrid Jungkook was because, apart from his best friends, he never shifted in front of anyone.

You were the same as him.

You hated to shift in front of other people and that was the reason why you always tried to cover your ears and your tail.

Everyone joked about the fact that you and Jungkook were made for each other, because (competition aside) your personalities were pretty similar and you two dressed the same.

You both always wore a beanie to cover up the ears that could eventually come out if something happened, with boots on your feets and blue jeans that covered up your legs.

Even if no one knew what Jungkook was, he managed to be the heartthrob of the school because he was hot and basically good at everything.

Everyone tried to guess what Jungkook was, but they always compared him to big, intimidating animals like tigers, wolves, pumas or lions.

You knew what he was because one time, when he was younger, he didn’t realized that his ears grew in front of you when he was upset because he lost at a game that he was really good at, but you didn’t say anything. You knew that he was probably insicure because everyone compared him to animals that were scary, not cute.

And yes, you hated him, but you weren’t a bad person.

You also felt the same. You didn’t like being a small animal that was fragile in front of other shifters that, in the law of nature, could kill you with just a movement of their paw.

That was the reason why no one knew what you and Jungkook were, and every student in that school was planning to find out what type of hybrid you were hiding(because they were nosy as fuck).

-

“Y/n c’mon let’s go!”

Your friend stormed into your room, making you sigh.

“Shut the fuck up.”

You muttered continuing to play on your computer with headphones on.

“You fucker! You promised me that tonight you were coming with me!”

She screamed closing the computer in front of you.

You looked up at her and you could feel that your ears were growing because she made you upset.

She laughed at you petting your head.

“C’mon foxy, get dressed. There’s no way I’m going to that fucking party alone.”

You got up of your desk, opening your closet. You had promised your best friend that you were going with her to the party but honestly, you weren’t exactly in the mood.

“Why do you want to go so bad anyways.”

You asked scoffing taking out a shirt and some jeans off your closet. Your best friend got up of the bed and threw the clothes on the chair, digging around your wardrobe.

“Because Jin is going to be there and I want to see him.”

She said, giving you more party-like clothes that you accepted without saying anything. Your best friend was the only person that knew what type of hybrid you were and she always put a big effort in helping you when you wanted to hide your animalistic features every now and then. You trusted her with your life but sometimes she could be a little bit clumsy, especially when her crush was around.

“Do you know what that means?”

She asked you playing with her long black tail and you looked at her with a questioning gaze while brushing your hair.

“What?”

“Jungkook’s going to be there as well!”

She screamed jumping around.

“God, why did I have to be friends with a fucking dog.” You whined, looking at the excited Labrador hybrid that was running around your room.

“Are excited foxy? You’re going to be reunited with your true love!”

“Fuck off.”

You cringed at her nickname that she gave you a couple of years ago, putting on some dark lipstick. You looked at your reflection in the mirror, finishing your make up and fixing the clothes that your friend had choose for you.

You usually didn’t like the wear girly clothes, but your best friend loved to make you uncomfortable, so she opted for a slinky leather skirt and a red velvet top with some high heels. You didn’t even remember when you had brought this clothes but they looked cool on you.

If you had to get dressed girl, you sure weren’t going for the cute concept and she knew that, so thought that a sexy style was right for the occasion.

“Damn girl.”

Your friends looked at you up and down with a whistle and you kicked her leg.

She laughed and you smiled at her.

“Let’s go before I change idea.”

-

Your friend drove you to the party, that was held in some frat house you never saw before.

“Who’s house is it?”

You asked her and she stayed silent.

“Why are you not speaking, brat.”

A small smile slipped on her face and you felt your blood boil.

“If this is...”

“It’s Jungkook’s house.”

She interrupted you and you looked at her with wide eyes.

“You motherfucker.”

You growled at her and she gave you an apologetic smile, covering the ears that were growing on your head with her hands.

“I swear to god, I’m going to kill you.”

“Y/n..”

She began to speak, covering you up with a beanie that she kept in her car for you, in case you had an emergency.

“I know that you’re probably really upset but you know that I love you very very much and that I’d do everything for you. So why not let this time slip and just act like nothing ever happened?”

She smiled giving you puppy eyes.

“Don’t look at me like that you know it doesn’t work.”

She pouted and you tried to cover a smile.

“I just want to see Jin and I need you to soppress your hatred for Jungkook, only for a night. I beg you.”

You sighed, getting out of the car that was parked in front of the house.

“All right.”

She smiled at you and she followed you like the puppy she was, almost running towards the front door of the house.

You opened it and the two of you were greeted by a strong scent of alcohol, smoke and the smell of weed.

“I guess the party already began.” You said to your friend and she nodded.

Both humans and hybrid were busy doing their own things.

People on the dancefloor where dancing and grinding on each other, others were making out sitting on the couches of the living room and others where in the kitchen, gulping doing alcoholics like there was no tomorrow.

Out of the three categories, you believed that you were going for the third one.

“I see Jin over there, I’m going to say hi.” Your friend told you and you nodded her giving her a small smile.

When she turned around you sighed.

You were three minutes in and she already left you alone.

The kitchen was full of people but somehow you managed to get inside, pinking up a bottle of vodka and gulping down the transparent liquid inside.

Your throat burned like hell but you didn’t care much about that.

“Woah, shouldn’t you slow down?”

You didn’t need to turned around to recognize that voice.

“Fuck off.”

You said drinking a sip more.

“Just trying to care for you. You know, last time you almost passed out.”

He said chuckling and you could fell your blood boil in your veins once again at the memories that came to your mind.

When you had that competition against Jungkook, because you wanted to see who could drink more.

He won but the victory wasn’t worth it anyways.

“At least I didn’t vomit.”

You said turning around to look at him. You tried to look unfazed but you failed miserably and he noticed smirking at you. Jungkook also looked quickly up and down your body but you didn’t realize. He was extremely hot and you could feel your throat get dry at the sight of him. He had his beanie on his hair, a black shirt that could let everybody see his muscles and a pair of ripped black jeans that fitted perfectly his muscolar thighs. No wonder he was a bunny.

“At least I didn’t almost die.” He replied and you pushed down your beanie.

He noticed your little action and the smirk on his face grew, making you even more mad. You wanted to slap that smirk off his face but you triade to contain yourself because your friend was trusting you. She wanted to get laid and you weren’t there to ruin her plans

You brought another bottle to your lips ignoring Jungkook presence next to you and you drank quickly the alcohol that left a tingling feeling on your tongue.

It was going to be a long night.

PART 2 

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The sausage finger cricket gloves and the multi-piece cricket gloves segment both account for a revenue share of more than a third in the cricket gloves market by product type. The multi-piece cricket glove segment is slightly larger and is anticipated to be worth approx. US$ 22 million by the end of 2022. The popularity of cricket in the highly populous APEJ region, particularly in India, Pakistan, Bangladesh, and Sri Lanka ensures that companies making both forms of gloves types focus their attention on this dynamic region.

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David Icke’s New Theory: The Moon Is Not What You Think It Is !!

David Icke’s “Moon Matrix” theory is the point where people believe he has tipped into straight up madness. Anyone who has followed Icke’s progression of theories knows that he has transitioned into deeper and deeper levels of understanding, and if you’ve made it past his reptilian-shape shifting material, then the moon matrix stuff shouldn’t be so difficult to grasp.

The Moon Matrix theory stems from Icke’s virtual reality hypothesis. He says that our world was created by an advanced being for the purpose of experiencing something beyond the oneness-one consciousness existence that we have all originated from.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j2IGFbzGCeg

We experience this physical reality, and then go back to the one source when our physical bodies die. All of our laws of physics are just “software” rules created by this advanced being.

The virtual reality world we experience isn’t what it was intended to be, by our advanced creator. We aren’t able to access the full potential of what this earthly experience was meant to embody. We don’t understand this because all we’ve ever known is our five senses of touch, smell, see, taste, and hear.

There are several more senses and abilities that we can’t lock into.

This idea could be expressed as an example of when some spiritual mediums are able to communicate with the dead. Most people will discount the medium as scam artist, when in fact there are several legitimate mediums that can harness this ability. We all have these abilities, we just don’t know how to grasp them and use them properly. Why is this? It is because of the Moon Matrix theory.

Icke believes that the reptilians have closed off the many frequencies that we can’t sense currently, similar to a firewall on a PC. This firewall/transmission comes from the moon and it blocks certain abilities that are embedded in our physical bodies, but unknown to us. He says black holes resonate at a frequency that in turn, dictates how much of the awareness is emitted by the sun in the form of photons. This begs the question; what would the emission of photons from the sun do that affects our bodies and prevents us from accessing our abilities?

There is an energy force called Ch’i, which flows through the body’s meridian network. Ch’i is sort of like the Star Wars’ force, where our life energy flows throughout our body and links our body to the environmental surroundings all around us. It enters our body through acupuncture points and flows through our tissues and illness occurs when these acupuncture points become blocked up (or any part of the energy path for that matter). This Ch’i energy is believed to be a form of photon energy. Photon energy is released by atomic processes and we observe this phenomenon as light. Whether or not Ch’i is in fact photon energy or not is beyond me, but Icke asserts that it is in his book. That being said, if we take our body’s life energy to be photon energy, then we could say that there might be a relation between photon energy emitted by the Sun and what we experience in bodily form.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VJorKZEbQsA

Since I’m no expert on astronomy or Chinese energy, we’ll just have to make these assumptions to be true so that we can press on with this theory to understand what Icke is saying.

Icke believes that the moon is an interdimensional, interdensity portal for entities and energies from other dimensions. He believes that aliens use the moon as a home base for hijacking signals from the universe so that our bodily forms that are experiencing this virtual reality on Earth, can’t fully experience what our creator meant for it to be. These aliens are the same reptilian shape-shifters that Icke claims are responsible for much of the suffering on our planet. Reptilians want to filter anything beyond our five senses so that it manipulates what kind of world we can experience.

The reptilians keep us locked into these five states because it is a much lower density experience. Low frequency experiences include division, conflict, and emotional trauma, all of which are created by capitalistic, war hungry, religious zealot nations. The higher frequencies of experience are ones of harmony and understanding how we are all connected (similar to a life energy force of Ch’i, freely flowing). This higher state of consciousness is what the ancient cultures understood in the supposed Golden Ages of time and this is when the various mysteries were created. These megaliths such as the Great Pyramids of Giza, or the Puma Punku stones are all expressions of what our ancient cultures wanted us to be aware of.

Icke claims that Einstein’s theory of light being the fastest anything can travel is false; it is simply the speed limit the reptilian firewall imposes on us. Icke says when you break this speed barrier you leave the matrix. This is how the UFOs and reptilians travel interdimensionally. This is why weird things appear to happen to us as we approach the speed of light (it is actually perceived by the observer since we can’t comprehend these things, thanks to the aforementioned firewall). At first I believed this part of Icke’s theory to be without merit, but in the news I read about an Italian professor who was challenging Einstein’s theory of relativity and how he arguably might’ve sent bits of matter whirling at speeds faster than the speed of light. This observation was later proven incorrect, but it appears that there may be challenges to Einstein still in process.

Another key element to support Icke’s theory of the existence of this reptilian firewall is the discussion of dark matter. Dark matter is called “dark” because it’s not in the spectrum that telescopes (or human beings) can see. Dark matter doesn’t emit electromagnetic radiation (e.g. infrared, UV, radio, xray or gamma) so it’s undetectable, hence “dark.” Dark matter just sits in a different frequency range than what we know (due to the firewall). The electromagnetic spectrum that we can detect is only 0.005 percent of what exists in the entire universe (with visible light being only a tiny fraction of that). By default, dark matter is a large majority of our universe that we cannot detect, so who are we to say that concepts like a firewall or virtual reality matrix are impossible.

The connection between the moon and earth is crystalline. There are quartz crystals all over the planet, and they generate/convert waveforms to a particular frequency. The crystals in earth are there to be receiver/transmitters, sort of like re-broadcasters of signals. These signals are from the sun’s photons. The moon has hacked that connection and transmits its own message to us, which our DNA picks up (our DNA is like an antenna) and it is used to manipulate our senses and emotions. Our bodies (the antennas) must be tuned to this moon frequency so they keep us in low frequency vibrations through the food we eat, pollution, vaccines, music, images, films, etc. that keep us held in states of fear from which the reptilians feed off of.

This is yet another bold step for the reader to take in order to follow along Icke’s journey. He believes that reptilians feed off of these “low-density” energies that we emit when we experience negative things such as fear, disaster, war, violence, etc. When our bodies experience these things we emit an energy that sits in a certain frequency range in which these reptilian shape shifters may feed off of. They use this as a form of sustenance to shape shift into more human forms so they can directly come to our planet and manipulate us for the time being. The reptilians have also created a hybrid bloodline (what we know as the “Illuminati”) who have mostly human attributes that can do the reptilians’ bidding here on Earth. They have been doped with a slightly different bodily composition that allows them to be more directly manipulated than the entire human race.

Those are the basics of the Moon Matrix theory of David Icke. I’ve glossed over them very quickly, so feel free to read it straight from his book for more supporting facts. Whether or not I personally believe this is still in limbo. Setting the Moon Matrix idea aside, the moon has been known to influence human behavior. Icke asserts that the Moon is capable of blocking certain abilities of the pineal gland, which is our “third” eye that connects us with this one-consciousness idea. The ancient Egyptians did in fact hold this same worship of the pineal gland to be the third eye, so there could very well be a connection that needs explored. Icke’s Moon Matrix theory may sound far-fetched, but it sets a path up for which we can begin to explore the possibility.

Source : ActivistPost.com

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02| Its Better Now

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader

Genre: fluff, angst Hybrid!AU

Summary: Finally having her life together Y/N decides she wants to help out any way she can. When she hears about a hybrid bust she signs up to foster knowing that the shelters are filling up fast. What she doesn't expect is the “aggressive” and “cold” hybrid boy to wriggle his way into her heart.

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“Yoongi!” You called as you examined the ripped-up pillows in front of you. After a long day of work, you wanted to come home and relax with your hybrid, but instead you stood in front of your couch looking at the mess made by a bored Yoongi.

It wasn’t the first time he had done this. 

In fact, it wasn’t even the second. Whenever he would get bored his energy always got directed to your poor couch cushions and not one of the multiple toys you had bought him. 

You even purchased a few large teddy bears for the exact purpose of destroying them.

Yoongi sheepishly shuffled into the room, his ears flat against his head as a soft blush spread across his cheeks. You sighed as you placed your hands on your hips trying hard not to scowl the boy and scare him.

“again?” you asked in shock as your hand pointed to the disastrous living room.

“You didn’t even hide the evidence” You added with a frustrated chuckle.

“I’m sorry” he whispered as you started picking up fluff. 

You watched him carefully. His pupils were shaking as his hands gripped the edge of his jumper nervously. 

You noticed how often he did this whenever he was in some sort of trouble. You admit it was adorable, but you didn’t want him feeling anxious over every little thing he did.

“Yoongi, its okay” you cooed as you made your way over to him. His eyes lifted of the ground to look at yours, studying your expression to make sure what he was hearing was correct.

“i-its okay? You don’t hate me?” he stuttered quietly, his voice cracking as you planted you hand on his head.

“Of course, not you silly monkey” You said as the boy whined.  

Scratching his ears, you smiled as his whining turned into purring. You puma hybrid had done a complete 180 from the first time you brought him home.

 From a timid and cold boy to a soft and shy pile of mush. This was now your life, coming home to ripped up cushions and a guilty hybrid, but you wouldn’t have it any other day.

“I’m so sorry, I just get so bored when you’re not home. You usually don’t have to go in so often, its weird without you here” he confessed. 

You smiled at the boy before sighing deeply. You knew it’d be hard for him when you took up the new project at your company, but it wouldn’t be long til he had you all to himself again.

“I know bud, hey why don’t you come with me tomorrow! I have to overlook a photoshoot, it’ll be boring but at least you’ll be with me?” you suggested, his eyes lighting up at the words, come with me.

“really? I can come with you?” he asked, a smile appearing on his face. You nodded as a laugh made its way out of your body.

 The boy was happy just being with you and if bring him to work was what it took to save your home and keep your hybrid entertained then so be it.  

“we leave tomorrow at 8am” You said before walking to the bin, mentally putting cushions on your shopping list.

-

Yoongi sat, fully content with just watching you help around the photoshoot. 

You would often feel bad about leaving him alone, so it was nice to bring him along. As you approved a list of items, they needed to include you looked towards your hybrids whose eyes were stuck on you.

The place was crowded and full of people rushing around. Your co-worker sam had been running back and forth, greeting Yoongi when she could as she handed you files after files.

Smiling at him before returning your attention back to your work your co-worker noticed how attentive he was.

“You should bring him along more often” she smiled as you signed the paperwork.

“I thought he’d be bored here too, but it looks like he’s doing okay” You said as you passed her the pen.

“I think it has something to do with company. My first one taehyung was a little sceptical until I got my second one. I think when they have another hybrid with them, it calms them down.” She stated.

“interesting…hey, do you think I could bring Yoongi over? Maybe having other hybrid friends would help?” you asked her.

 The two of you had been over to each other’s houses before but it had mainly been for work.

“yea of course you can, I’m sure they’ll get along just fine” she smiled before heading of with the files. 

You nodded your head excitedly as you looked back over to Yoongi thinking about what kind of hybrid friend you should get for him.

The end of the day came quicker than you thought it would.

Yoongi was a bit hesitant at first but once you told him it would make you happy, he was all for it. 

As the two of you drove in silence, you felt the eyes of your puma burning into the side of your head.

“yes?” You giggled as you turned your head to him for a brief second before turning back to the road. 

The sun was glowing brightly and even though you looked at him no longer than a few seconds you noted how honey his eyes were in the sun.

“nothing” he whispered before he turned his head towards the window watching the cars coming from the opposite direction.

Arriving at your co-workers house your mind immediately thought of the perfect family home.

 Her lawn was perfectly cut, the house was white and radiant, surrounded by flowers of all kind, neatly organised into perfect sections. If she didn’t open the door holding a tray of freshly baked cookies, you would be disappointed.

The two of you walked up the pathway to her door, the welcome mat giving Yoongi uneasy vibes.

Knocking on the door you shot Yoongi a reassuring look, whispering that he’ll be fine.

“hey!” She said as she ushered the two of you inside.

“Hey sam” you smiled still shocked at how utterly clean and put together her home was.

“This is my dog hybrid taehyung and my cat hybrid Namjoon!” She chirped as the two hybrids lined up in front of you, smiling warmly.

“Its very nice to meet the both of you! im y/n and this is my puma hybrid Yoongi” You said as you placed your hand on his back, giving him a pat of encouragement.

Yoongi gave a half smile to the two hybrids before grabbing your hand and shuffling closer towards you.

As you and Sam watched the boys play on the x-box you spoke of fluff such as the work and personal lives but as you watched the interaction of her two hybrids you couldn’t help but the urge to get Yoongi a friend strengthening.

“I know this really cool shelter that let your hybrid and the one you would like to get bond before you take them home” She said out of the blue.

 Seeing your shocked face, she smiled at you before saying anything else.

“For Yoongi. A friend? Your clearly keen on the idea” she said as she sipped her tea.

“mmm, I am pretty keen on the idea…do you mind sending me the info. Yoongis a very picky hybrid so that shelter sounds amazing” You stated as she nodded along with every word you said.

“of course. If you were to get another one you want to make sure they’re a perfect match for Yoongi” she added.  

You hmmed in agreement as you looked back to the three hybrids having a ball of a time. Getting more excited at the idea of your family getting bigger.

The playdate was nice for both you and Yoongi, you got to get a better idea of what life with another hybrid would look like and Yoongi got to make more friends.

As the two of you waved good and drove off, the car was filled with the same silence it was on the way here.

“Did you ha-“You started before being cut off by an angered Yoongi.

“I can’t believe you want to replace me, you said you didn’t hate me” he huffed in anger his eyes welling up with tears.

Shocked you pulled over the car, making sure that what he said was actually what you headed. Turning your head, you looked at Yoongi in complete disbelief and he folded his arms looking away from You.

“Yoongi, where is this coming from? I would never want to replace you, I love you to death you silly puma” You argued, your eyebrows knitting together.

As cars rushed past you Yoongi slowly looked at you, tears running down his face.

“you love me? Really? Do you mean it?” he said his voice quaking.

You cooed as you wiped his tears away, your heart breaking at the fact that he thought you didn’t want him anymore.

“Then why were you talking about getting another hybrid?” he asked with a pout.

“For you! a friend. I thought you could use one” you sighed as you ran your hand through your hair.

“i…I don’t want one” He whined his eyes exposing his lies.

“are you sure?” You asked slowly, narrowing your eyes at him.

“No, But…I don’t want one right now. I just want you to love me and only me. No sharing of your affection” He said before pouting cutely, grabbing your hand.

You giggled before giving his ears a scratch.

“well okay then, for now, its just you and me” You said before pulling away from him and starting the engine.

As you drove home you heard the soft purring of your hybrid from beside you. you heard him whisper something, but your ears couldn’t quite make it out. You shrugged it off as you looked forward to the future with you and your lovely hybrid Yoongi.

“Just you and me” he had repeated before turning to the window, the smile on his face wider than any smile he had made before.

i know its short but sis there wasn't even gonna be a second part and now its a three parter so cut me some slack. the next one will be a little longer but not like a regualr 5k post AIGHT. lots of love, taesbetch xxxx