Hey Everyone
Hey everyoneđ
My following is growing daily - thank you so much for thatđ
I thought of a little celebration act I would privide for you when we reach 200 Flowers.
Pls tell me if you would be interested in the comments or you rather not do anythingđ
-Allyđ

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Snowflakes
Commenting and reposting is appreciated.
Werewolf AU
Fluff, Smut-ish (No details)
OT7 x Reader
Pack Alpha: Namjoon
Alpha: Hoseok, Jimin, Jungkook
Beta: Seokjin, Yoongi, Taehyung
Omega: Y/N
Wordcount: 2K
A/N: Here we go with another part. I hope you enjoy it. Leave your thoughts and visions for this series in my inbox so I can answer. -Ally

You exhale deeply as you continue to drift forward. The cold around you being kept out by the thick winter equipment youâre wearing. The sun was covered by grey clouds and soft snowflakes danced from the sky. The weather wasnât great, but you had seen worse. The snow that covered the ground was light, so it was easy to glide through it.
When the edge of your board got caught on a snow heap, your body froze up and your heart rate accelerated. Fear of a possible fall overtaking your body. Thankfully, you were able to keep your footing and press the edge down hard enough to move the snow and safe yourself. Unfortunately, your companion behind you didnât see the heap in time and was missing the necessary experience to react properly. He fell face first and ate snow.Â
The yelp that left him force your head around. Quickly you came to stop, your board creating a dragging sound on the ice, hidden behind the freshly fallen snow. Covered in a black pair of ski pants and a bright yellow jacket the boy lifted himself up on his arms and shook his head to get the snow to fall of his goggles.
âAre you alright?â, you voiced out your question, concern accompanying your words. From the way he fell the risquĂ© of injuring your wrists or getting a concussion was high. The boy turned his head in your direction, a dazzling smile painting his lips. Automatically yours replicate the action. He got up on his feet and dusted himself of to get rid of the snow that had stayed behind. Slowly he slid your way, stopping below you. You were facing the valley side while he faced the mountain side. Your eyes connect through your tinted covers. A moment of silence fell upon you. Both enjoying the stillness and the others presence. A warm look took over your features.
âYou need to be more careful, Tae. You could have really hurt yourself back there. Snowboarding is as dangerous as it is fun.â
The aforementioned boy had begged you for years to teach him how to board. When you gave in three years ago, the process to the first turn had been long and strenuous. He was impatient and pushed himself too hard. Resulting in him spending more time falling than driving during. Slowly he came to understand that his efforts would only payoff if he invested the necessary time. Each curve had to be pulled through until the very end, the sides easily getting redirected by the lines on the ground if you lost focus to soon. You needed strength, posture, and flexibility at the same time.
âDonât worry. Iâm fine. It takes more than a little stumble to take down a wolf.â An arrogant look covered his face. You could do nothing but roll your eyes, shoving his shoulder lightly, not wanting him to fall backwards.
âCome on you lovebirds. Iâm cold, so I know the both of you must be freezing. You can gaze into each otherâs eyes at the cabin as well.â, Jiminâs voice called from the bottom of the hill. His skis standing parallel, knees lightly bend. His withe outfit blending in with his surroundings.
Taehyung and you follow his request without commenting, both of you feeling the cold strongly, like Jimin predicted. The drive to the gondola was quick without further tumbles. You all took of your equipment and entered the mode of transport. It was a tight fit.
Jimin stood in front of you, back leaning against the windows while Taehyung covered your back, not wanting anybody body to stumble into you whenever you drove past a mast. You had taken of your helmet holing it by the strap not enjoying the heat that formed beneath now that you were sheltered from the harsh weather. You used you gained freedom to bury you face in the alphas neck, the frozen tips of your nose grazing his mark, causing him to jump slightly before exhaling deeply. Meanwhile back in the cabin Namjoonâs body jolted slightly on the couch. Smiling as Jiminâs scent faintly enveloped him.
The gondola sway in the air, the crowd mumbling whenever it became too much to be pleasant. Looking past Jiminâs shoulder, admiring the dance the snowflakes performed outside. The weather had worsened, the wind picking up its pace, wiping through the air. The sun was gone, darkness slowly taking over the sky.
The gondolas had two stopes, one at 2â000 meters above sea, where the cabins and hotels were stationed and the second one at the village below. There you had parked your cars yesterday.
When the first stop came it was a task in itself to get of the floating room. Careful not to push your board into an innocent face, you wiggled your way out. The cabin was a ten-minute walk away from the gondola centre. Namjoonâs parents wanted privacy when they bought their vacation home.
The rest of your pack at spend their afternoon there. All of you had slept in this morning, tired from the six-hour drive. The smell of cooking had eventually woken you up, slipping from Hoseokâs arms to go investigate. Your hungry tummy not allowing you to go back to sleep. The alpha let a growl slip past his slips, immediately feeling your departure. Not sensing any danger, he let his mind drift back to sleep.
When you entered the kitchen, the oldest member of you pack was standing there with an apron around his hips, flipping over a pancake while whistling to himself. Sensing your presence behind him he turned his head slightly, smiling in your direction. He beckoned you over by tilting his head. With quick feet you walked towards him, slipping underneath his left arm, and pressing your face into the side of his chest. You could feel him leave a kiss against the top of your head, a satisfied whine leaving you. He answered by pushing you further into him, fingers gripping your hips.
âYou smell like Hobi,â he sighs. You couldnât decipher if he was jealous or content about that fact. Lifting your face, you rested your chin on his pectoral. Gazing into his deep brown eyes, gleefully noticing the warmth in them.
âYou know whyâ, you replied. A sound of acknowledgment left him, lips pressing into your forehead. He returned to his food asking you to set the table. While you put down the glasses Yoongi and Jungkook came stumbling down the stairs.
Both of the greeting you with a kiss on the cheek. Jungkookâs mouth wandering, while the beta went to help Seokjin. His lips glided along your jaw, teeth nibbling your skin. A whine slipped past your oral opening; eyes falling shut. He reached your scent gland at the juncture between your neck and shoulder, nosing along it. Placing your hands on his chest, your nails dug into his shirt, scratching his nipples.
His tongue slithered out of his mouth, licking over the sensitive area. A moan left you, knees buckling. His right hand found the small of your back, strong digits pressing you into him. Inhaling deeply a growl left him.
âI missed you last nightâ, his voice was husky. Sleep still clouding his senses. Your hand travelled up his chest and behind his neck. Burying it in the hair at the nape of his neck, pulling slightly.
âFrom what I heard, you and Yoongi, were having a lot of fun on your ownâ, the remark caused him to nip your gland, chastising you. A gasp slipped past your swollen lips, bruised from your teeth repeatedly diffing into them.
âOkay thatâs enoughâ, Yoongi spoke from the kitchen opening, trailing behind Jin who was previously enjoying the show. They were carrying the food into the open living room with the big wooden table. Large enough for twelve people.
With a huff Jungkook released you from his grasp and sat down at the middle of the table. Jinâs voice rang through the house, calling the other ones down. Promptly a âcomingâ from Namjoon followed. As Yoongi past behind you, he let his hand glide over your back side. No grabbing or comment, just a silent statement to your radiating appeal.
The others filled in quickly. Jimin almost sitting in Namjoonâs lap, sleepy face buried in his arm as the pack alpha fed him. Taehyung and Jungkook were fighting for the last piece of bacon while Seokjin and Yoongi looked on with a fond smile, holding hands silently. Hoseok was sitting to your right. Having pulled your chair next to his, the second he sat down. Pilling food on your plate and watching you eat. A happy huff left him every time you took a bite of something. Making sure you were hydrated and well taken care of.
All of you decide on your afternoon activities and split up. Hobi whining when he heard your plans but ultimately not wanting to stand in the way of you doing something you loved. Him and Jungkook went on a run, wanting to let their wolfs free for a while. Namjoon chose to continue reading his book and the oldest two wanted to relax and play some computer games.
Now you and the two boys were entering through the front door. Happily accepting the warmth that welcomed you.
A mouth-watering smell intertwined with Yoongiâs came from the kitchen. Taehyung slipping away to investigate what was planned for dinner and maybe sneak a little something beforehand. Â
The fireplace in the living room was alit, golden flames dancing within. On the rug in front of it a wolf. Thick fur getting heated by the fire. While he seemed a sleep the movement of his ears clearly indicated that he was conscious and listening. As soon as he caught your smell his eyes shot open, lifting his head to inspect you. Satisfied when he didnât see any injuries or picked up a distressed smell, he lowered his head again. You and Jimin excused yourself to go wash up.
Dinner past fast. Yoongi conjured a delicious meal that left your stomachs full and warm. The deer, how you later found out, was caught by Hoseok and Jungkook. Their instincts as alphas to provided for their pack fuelling them to hunt the animal down and bring home.
Later you all found yourselves on the big couch in the upper living room. The TV playing a movie in front of you. You were laying on Hobiâs chest, his hand buried in your hair, massaging your scalp, making it difficult to stay awake.
With his rut only being two days away, his possessiveness over your time and attention had risen to new hights over the past few days. Tomorrow you wouldnât be able to leave his side. Your shifting into your true form had triggered the ruts from the alpha of your chosen pack. Even though you werenât eighteen and havenât been marked by Namjoon yet, your bodies new who you belonged to. With your birthday only being five months away, you were the last to get claimed by your pack alpha, the others already bearing Namjoonâs mark.
You were thankful that your alphas all had their ruts at different times, otherwise being the only omega would have proven to be more difficult than expected. The tale old insecurities that had consumed you for years would have risen anew and tortured your mind.
But you wouldnât dwell on these thoughts today. Today you would enjoy the company of your mates, the warmth that kept you breathing and the strength that guided you through any turbulences that may come your way.
Looking through the large wall of windows behind the TV you noticed the storm raging outside. The moon barely shining through the thick clouds. Trees branches whipping though the air, the wind guiding their movements. Snowflakes performing their deadly Spiel in the cold night. But as dangerous as the frozen water was, no one could deny its beauty.
It is out nowđ„°
Update - Linked by fate
Yesterday Me: I propably won't have a new chapter until the end of the week.
Today Me: New chapter coming in a few hours.