He Is Hot

he is hot

their story continues ♡

i’m in love with how they love.

i love how mc and tae are just girls in love, trying their best in the shitty world around them. mc is chaotic and feral, especially when it comes to her pack and i LOVE it.

i love the overall pack dynamics when they get home. i love how they care for one another, i love how they tease one another.

in short? i’m so glad i’m pan. i’m so glad that li takes time out of their life to write this story. i’m so glad this story exists.

i won’t be shutting up about this for days. i will be having gay thoughts for weeks. that is all.

Before I Leave You (Pt.31)

(Omegaverse au, Mafia au, Bts x Reader)

Summary: Taehyung thinks that girl dates are better than regular ones, but she could just be biased because it’s a date with you.

Pairings: Omega! Reader, Omega! Jungkook, Omega! Seokjin, Alpha! Namjoon, Alpha! Hoseok, Alpha! Taehyung, Alpha! Jimin, Beta! Yoongi,

Tags: wlw, lesbian love story, fluff, first kisses, mild sexual content, hurt/comfort, brief nudity, best friends to lovers, gender euphoria, trans! Taehyung, referenced passed eating disorders, body dysmorphia, gender dysphoria, transphobia, misgendering,  transgender slurs, discussions on femininity, brief violence warning, 

W/c: 11.6k

A/n: this is for the lesbians <3 i hope that everyone whose never had a happy shopping experience can dream of themselves in this slice of heaven with tae and the m/c <3 i think in many ways, their love is so innocent and genuine. they really are best friends~

Previous Chapter - Masterlist

Tae doesn’t realize that this outing is more for her than for you until you’re deep within the confines of the store.

It’s extensive; endless isle of pretty pastels and cotton fabrics that promise sweetness with every stitch. It’s a good thing that Tae is well used to ignoring the constant wound of her gender and ignoring what she wants even when it’s right in front of her face. Otherwise she might let her overactive heart and imaginative mind get the better of her. 

Tae feels hot, and vaguely itchy, the unpleasant smell of too many people and industrial strength detergent hovers heavy on the air.

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“taehyung-ah, hyung loves you a lot.” –> for @jinv 

(cr. dwellingsouls)

The Pack Initiative - Eleven

Jimin hasn't taken his eyes off Jin for the past half hour, grumbling every single time the elder slightly shifted his body. I was luckily able to get the things done that needed to be done; seeing as Jimin's focus was only on Seokjin for the time being.

The elder omega, finally realising that his attempts at leaving were futile, lifted Jimin onto his lap without a second thought. Both were incredibly pleased: Seokjin could now move and shuffle around to his hearts content without disturbing the younger.

I finally stop my staring, walking in with two hefty bowls of soup and a few sandwiches. I felt a little bad about it being a bland and easy meal, but I knew that anything else would be too rich for Jimin's upset stomach and I was trying to avoid a tantrum.

"Hi there, pretty boys. How are we doing in here?" I coo, placing the food on the outskirts of the nest. Jin shuffles towards me, finally stopping and placing Jimin on the floor next to him. The younger isn't happy about that, whimpering and slamming his hands against his thighs.

"You can have all the hugs you want after you eat." Jin says with a tone of finality, turning to his food and beginning to eat. I watch as Jimin's eyes begin to fill with tears, bottom lip beginning to quiver and a whimper escaping. Stupid Seokjin! I scoot myself in-front of Jimin, trying to soothe him with noises and coos like a mother to her newborn. His gaze flits to me, puppy eyes in full swing and his pouted lip wobbling dangerously.

"How about I give you cuddles, hm? C'mon pretty boy, we don't need mean Seokjin, do we?" His head practically breaks with how fast he nods in reply, grabbing my wrist and dragging me to be seated next to him. Within seconds, he has his arms and legs wrapped around me like an octopus whilst his head rests innocently on my shoulder.

"How are you supposed to eat?" Jin butts in, noticing the predicament. Jimin sticks his tongue out childishly in reply before letting me manoeuvre so my arm is free to feed him.

"See? It's all fine." I tease, continuing to feed the boy wrapped around me. Jin jokingly rolls his eyes before taking a long gulp of water, Jimin automatically signalling he wants to do the same. Seokjin gently tilts Jimin's head back with his fingers on his chin before moving the bottle to let the stream fall into his mouth. He pauses after a few seconds, letting the younger swallow, before going again.

"Enjoying yourself, Park?" Namjoon's voice suddenly rings through the room, causing Jin and I to jump away from him. I keep my gaze on the floor, away from the apex's inquisitive glances and away from Jimin's pout.

"Namjoon!" It's impossible whether to tell Jimin's happy to see him, or scolding him for the fact no-one's cuddling him anymore.

"Jungkook is hungry and Taehyung cut his hand, so I'm here to take over while you deal with them." Namjoon fills in, stepping closer but still hanging on the outskirts of the nest.

"Are the two connected?" I joke, rising to a stand and exiting quickly. Seokjin isn't as lucky, Jimin attaching himself firmly to the elder's leg and refusing to move.

"C'mon Jimin-ah, I'll even drag some of the others in here if you want." Namjoon attempts to bribe him. The look on Jimin's face shifts to one of suspicion - "Who?"

"Anybody you want, omega." My knees buckle at the title despite him not talking to me. Jimin's eyes light up at the Apex's words, quickly detaching from Jin and blowing a kiss at us. Namjoon throws himself into the nest as we leave, resuming feeding Jimin. Luckily, Jin had already finished.

We walk out of the room, speeding to the kitchen where everyone else is gathered.

"Jimin wants everyone in the nest, go on." Seokjin shoos them out, leaving Taehyung and Jungkook.

"Jungkook, go on. We'll bring in some snacks." I comfort, watching as he pouts before walking off to join the rest.

"Alpha, let us take a look." Taehyung just sits on the couch, trying not to look at his hand. Jin peels the hand towel aside, revealing a shallow looking, long cut that's still pouring out blood. The colour drains from Jin's, him quickly looking away, so I step forward.

"Hey Taehyung. The medic's gonna come for Jimin's IV in five minutes, so we're just gonna sit and wait. Jin's gonna grab another towel and some water," I glance to the elder omega at my side, shooing him off with my eyes, "How did you manage this, anyway?"

"Jungkook and I were hungry. Tried to cut some cheese." He mutters, clearly embarrassed. He keeps his eyes on his hand, right leg bouncing rapidly, assumingly from nerves. I lay my hand (the one that isn't holding the towel to Taehyung's cut) on the leg, rubbing my thumb in circles in an attempt to soothe him. "Jin's not good with blood."

"His face went as white as a sheet of paper, anyone could guess that," I pause, noticing his face seems a little pale too, "So are you. How long ago did you cut it?"

I watch as his cheeks manage to turn a little pink, ears straining to hear his mutterings. I hum as I tap his thigh, getting him to look at my cocked head.

"About ten minutes." I quickly slap his thigh, opening my mouth to begin scolding him, yet Jin's arrival beats me to it.

"Ten minutes?! You've been actively bleeding for ten minutes and didn't bother to seek medical attention? It's a miracle you're not dead, Alpha! Why are you so dumb?" Jin continues on demeaning him, constantly asking why he's so stupid. I take the towel from his hand, switching out the old, blood-soaked one with this one in a quick exchange. Taehyung seems to have tuned out of Jin's fast-speaking insults too, watching his hand with as much interest in those dulling eyes of his.

The door to the apartment opens and Jin rapidly speeds off to drag the medic here first, knowing full well Jimin could wait a few minutes; especially since he was able to keep down food and drink at the moment.

The medic is quickly ushered in, taking my spot in pressing the towel to his hand. Sunoo lifts it, cocking his eyebrow.

"It should stop bleeding on its own."

"It's been bleeding for near on ten minutes." Jin spits. Sunoo quickly grabs the radio in the side pocket of his med pack, muttering some stuff intelligibly.

"We have a code nine. I'll be bringing him to med-bay, send another medic for the IV infusion." Taehyung still keeps his gaze on his hands, sighing softly. "Sorry about that. I'll have to escort you to the med bay, you'll need some blood and clotting factors."

Jin seems more bothered than Taehyung is, exhaling angrily and wincing when he sees the cut again.

"I'll grab one of the alphas to help, he's not going to be able to walk down on his own." I mutter, leaving the two pack members.

I notice that the nest room door is cracked slightly ajar. Slowly pushing it open, I see five guilt-ridden faces looking my way.

"Since you've been listening in, which of you is gonna help bring him to the medbay?" Jungkook and Namjoon both stand, sliding past me and making their way into the corridor and, I assume, the kitchen.

Facing those left, I manage a smile their way - "It's all gonna be fine. Another medic is gonna come and tend to you, Jiminie. Everything is going to be fine."

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