HOLSTIN Is A Stylish 3D Pixel Art Survival Horror Adventure Where Festering Ooze Infects A Polish Town!

HOLSTIN is a stylish 3D pixel art survival horror adventure where festering ooze infects a Polish town!

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A Bond Made of Love ml.

M A S T E R L I S T 

“I will protect you from all around you. I will be here don’t you cry. For one so small, you seem so strong. My arms will hold you, keep you safe and warm… ‘Cause you’ll be in my heart. Yes, you’ll be in my heart. From this day on now and forever more. You’ll be in my heart no matter what they say, you’ll be here in my heart always.”

-Phill Collins

Summary: Your last owner had almost beaten you to death, leaving you at the very shelter he had adopted you from. This time, two tall men walk in, immediately drawn to you as you rested in your small cage. You couldn’t help but become attached, just hoping you wouldn’t be abandoned once again by the idols you grow to love.

Genre: fluff, angst, hybrid, bts idol au, mates, bonding, comfort/hurt, poly relationship,

Pairing: poly idol!bts x hybrid!reader

Word Count: 38.3k

Warnings: feelings of abandonment, major angst, fluff, polyamory love, mentions of violence, mentions of sexual assault, reference to rape, discrimination,

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Taglist

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Bad | MYG

Group: BTS

Member: Min Yoongi

Theme: Fluff | Angst | Badboy!AU

Word Count: 3,936

You never thought that tending to his wounds would lead being part of his dark world. You don’t regret it though. You knew falling bad will never feel this good.

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A Comforting Hand 2

C H A P T E R  2

“A comforting hand is one that can soothe any situation. Arriving here, and being able to breathe freely without fear of making a sound, you decide then and there that Taehyung had become your comforting hand.”

Summary: You had begun to lose all hope of ever seeing the outside of your cage again. A new neighbor arrives and slowly begins to break down your heavily guarded walls, his growls providing your safety as you both face what it means to be an animal.

Genre: hybrid au, mates au, angst, polyamory relationship, some a/b/o dynamics,

Pairing: poly bts x reader

Word Count: 6.6k

Status: On Going

Warnings: violence, blood, major trauma, mentions of trafficking, death, a/b/o dynamics, scenting, heats, ruts, mentions of oppression, discrimination, talk of abandonment, 

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Masterlist // Chapter 1 // Chapter 3

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Light began to flood throughout the room, you were settled in between Taehyung and Jimin, the latter’s shirt clung tight in your grasp as you refused to let him go in your sleep. Taehyung was sitting up a little, just watching you and Jimin as you slept, his two mates clinging to each other at their most vulnerable.

He couldn’t help but smile as you moved a little, your nose no longer resting on Jimin’s collarbone but now nosing at his scent glands, as if you were seeking out that specific location. In response to your lips at his neck, Jimin tilted his head to the side, giving you more access to the expanse of his neck. It reminded him of the hospital room when your roles were reversed and Jimin was scenting at your neck.

Taehyung’s hand was running through your hair, away from your face as he tried to unknot the dark strands. Your ears were flickering at every movement, as if saying “pet me”. He knew your ears were a sensitive area, having very small scent glands right at the base of your ears. He couldn’t help but begin to chuff at your sleeping form, proud that you felt safe enough to bare your neck to him, to sleep in his arms.

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