This One Shot Keeps Me Up At Night. It Fills Every Thought I Have, And I Hold 0 Shame Over It.

this one shot keeps me up at night. it fills every thought i have, and i hold 0 shame over it.

pack alpha seokjin?? yes please, i’ll take your entire stock. omega taehyung AND omega jimin? open up bitch, this is a robbery.

the way this is written? the way they write a/b/o in general? your honour… i may be in love.

Alpha Goes First (KSJ)

(Seokjin x Reader) (Omegaverse au!) (Poly au!)

Summary: Each pack has its own set of traditions and standards and as the newest omega in bangtan’s pack- you have more than a few things to learn. things come to a head when the youngest alpha tries to breed you before your pack alpha does. Seokjin doesn’t like that one bit.

Pairings: Pack Alpha! Seokjin x Omega! Reader, Implied OT7 x Reader, Brief alpha! Jungkook x Reader, Alpha! Namjoon, Alpha! yoongi, Beta! hoseok, Omega! Taehyung, Pack Omega! Jimin

Tags: referenced unwanted arranged marriage, omega mistreatment, allusions to emotional and physical abuse, blood, licking of blood, possessive behavior, kinda yandere! Seokjin, explicit sexual content, panty sniffing, panty stuffing, exhibitionism, voyeurism, Seokjin and the reader have sex and everyone watches and fools around in the background, Oral sex ( m + F receiving), brief bondage, a bit of humiliation, clit slapping, cock slapping, breeding kink, pregnancy kink, inflation kink, dacryphillia, squirting, hair pulling, dirty talk, mentions of male omegas producing slick, brief m x m content, 

W/c: 20.5k

A/n: me and filthy smut? possessive seokjin? need i say more. this was only originally supposed to be 12k so how???? there is significant poly content in this- so be mindful, though i only tagged seokjin x reader because he’s the only one that fucks her in this! this is sort of a birthday present for jin too- and it took me a lot of time so make sure you give it a lot of love! 

Coming to a new pack isn’t easy; the customs are always different- no matter where you go. Each pack has a different system of settling disputes, of mating, each one unique. But you’d never thought you’d get to settle in one like this. One that you’d grow to love so much that your body burned with it.

Your hands press at the mating marks on your neck, you can scarcely believe it. That someone has loved you enough to mark you this way. That anyone would. You didn’t think you’d ever end up with an alpha- let alone a full pack. four alphas, two other omegas, and one beta.

The fact that you’re really considered a member of their pack and not just a plaything is another hurdle in itself. The pack you’d grown up in hadn’t viewed omegas as much more than chattel, and the pack they’d sold you to viewed you as even less. To them omegas where just pretty pets that were good for little more than a fuck at best or an annoyance that needed a harsh hand at worst.

That was the exact opposite of Kim Seokjin’s pack.

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their story continues ♡

PROOF (2022)

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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."

the feminine urge to post everything i have in my drafts rn and see what happens