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A Summer With You

Yoongi x Reader [Hybrid!AU]

“ Nearing my graduation, the stress of being alone when the time comes forces me to make a decision: befriending a hybrid. ”

trans. | I want this one to last forever.

genre | Angst, Fluff

wordcount | 10.8k

warnings | language, sexual themes, implied rape, abuse, character death

rec. track | ♫ ♩

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A Cat’s Life - Shifter!Jimin X Reader X Shifter!Yoongi

Cat Shifter AU

Genre: Fluff, Humour, Slight Angst (If you squint real hard)

Pairing: Jimin X Reader X Yoongi

Words: 3,887

A/n: So I just thought of this while I was petting my cat and smothering him in affection and I though it would be cute.  Let me know what you think, feedback is always greatly appreciated! I hope you enjoy!

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At Your Service

Pairing: BTS Suga  ⇆ Reader

Genre: Hybrid (Doberman Pinscher) | Bodyguard | Office | Fluff | Angst | Smut

Summary: Your Grandpa adopted him, ex-K-9 police dog hybrid, to kept the auto shop safe. He had to fulfill his vicious guard dog hybrid appeal, but he was putty in your hands. However, when an unexpected event happens you took ownership of Yoongi, your best friend…but when tensions build, will he want to stay with you?  

Words:10 K

Warnings: Rated Mature; Death of character (family member), explicit smut, knotting, oral (giving), switch/dom/sub, baby girl & baby boy, protection, explicit language, and dirty talk.

A/N: Hi…I wanted to release this one shot as an intermediate while I’m working on another series. Thank you for being patient with me. This is supposed to be lighthearted~. Thank you for reading~ check out the other version to get a (slightly different perspective on this one-shot!

Masterlist |  Monsta X Shownu Version

The whine of drills and sparks singeing metal played in harmony with the sound of heavy rainfall. The toxic combination of gasoline, oil and fresh water bit at his sensitive nose. However, with the years spent in the auto shop, the familiar smells have become comforting. He leaned against the steel service door frame, watching and guarding the entrance protecting the mechanics inside. The rain was thundering against the rooftop and metal awning shading the service doors. He closed his eyes, resting them just for a moment letting his six sense take over, as he was lulled by the cascading waterfall off the awning.

Wet footsteps sloshed against the asphalt, a new sound against the normal industrial noises. The shuffling of a paper bag accompanied the hurried steps. Inconspicuously, a floppy ear perked up towards the sound and when it got closer he pried open an eye. She was wrapped up tightly in a hoodie with her arms struggling over a large bag in her hands. She ran through the parking lot like she was running away from rolling lava. She broke thought the waterfall, her hoodie getting drenched, and pulled the hood of her hoodie back breathing a sigh of relief. He watched the pink and rosy burn on her cheeks and the tip of her nose. A smile radiated from her at him momentarily stopping Yoongi’s heart.

He closed his eye again, but a huff left you noticing his passive attitude. You pulled out a smaller bag out of the bigger paper bag you were carrying with a sly smile. You approached the grumpy, but docile pinscher. He seemed like a quiet one with his stoic exterior, but he could yap at times like a chihuahua. Yoongi put of this pretense of being an aggressor, a force to be reckoned with, but he melted like putty when it came to pets. He was all bark no bite…at least when it came to you.

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Lost and Found (BTS members x Reader)

Genre: Fantasy AU, Fluff

Summary: In a world where mythical creatures like dryads and vampires are commonplace, how will a household of supernatural humanoids react to their new kitten being a shapeshifting girl?

Warning: Blood and injury mention, but nothing bad

Word Count: 1.7k 

Author’s notes: This is my first BTS story, and really the first fic I’ve published to Tumblr. I was reading Silver by @dianas-world​ when I was inspired to write this, so if there are any similarities that’s probably why! I’m not really sure where this story is gonna go but I basically have the first 3 chapters (if u include the prologue) written already so you can look forward to those! I changed some of the “features” per se of some of the mythological creatures just to make the story more interesting or easier to write. The romance might take a little bit to get to but I promise it’s coming!  Main character is a shapeshifter, Jin is a dryad, Yoongi is a vampire, Hobi is an angel, Namjoon is a werewolf, Jimin is a kitsune, Taehyung is a fairy, and Jungkook is a dragon hybrid. Enjoy!

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Prologue

Deep in the woods, down the winding road and by the side of the long dirt driveway, there was a chickadee, perched high in a pine tree. It’s right talon was supporting all the bird’s weight, as it’s left hung limply in the wind, mangled and bloody. It’s feathers were dull and ruffled, it’s stomach painfully tight, it’s mind tired.

The chickadee was staring intently into the window of the house opposite it, watching the boys inside go about their evening, as it had been doing for the past hour. They seemed kind. Their interactions with each other looked to be filled with playful love. But what was really fascinating was they all seemed to be just like the chickadee. Still, you can’t tell a lot about people by watching from a distance for a little while. Sometimes you just need to have faith.

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Call Me Yours Masterlist

(Ot7 x Reader) (Hybrid au!) (Blind! Reader)

(Sequel to Dance To This: Spoilers below)

Summary: You were happy with your life, with your loving relationship with your hybrids- Seokjin, Namjoon, and Yoongi. But you never would have imagined that more love was hidden right next door, just over your garden fence. Not that human Hoseok will ever get the courage to confess his feeling for you anyway. His hybrids, however- starry-eyed bunny Jungkook, Bratty calico cat Jimin, and shy tiger Taehyung- don’t have any problem at all.

Pairings: (Human! Hoseok) x (Human! reader) x (Wolf hybrid! Namjoon) x (Dog hybrid! Seokjin) x (Cat hybrid! Yoongi) x (Tiger hybrid! Taehyung) x (Bunny hybrid! Jungkook) x (Cat hybrid! Jimin)

Tags: Established relationship, Polyamory, gratuitous fluff, slow-ish burn

Part 1: BIRDS 

Part 2: CHARMING 

Part 3: AUDIO 

Part 4: PROMISE

Part 5: THE DATE

Part 6:  BURN

Part 7: LOVEBITES

Part 8: DIVIDED 

Part 9: STITCHES 

epilogue: TIMELESS 

Roses & Thorns | Chapter 1

Genre: Hybrid!AU, fluff, angst

Pairing: Hybrid!OT7 x Female!Reader | Alpaca!Seokjin, Panther!Yoongi, Fox!Hoseok, Wolf!Namjoon, Bear!Jimin, Tiger!Taehyung, Bunny!Jungkook

Summary: Y/N is a rehabilitator of hybrids who have been abused or being sold for auction. It’s an illegal thing to do, but she feels strongly that this is the right thing. For many years, she has saved hundreds of hybrids who have needed her help, even for her young age, and six of them decided to stay with her. Namjoon, who was the second saved, initiated an intimate relationship, which Taehyung, who was the first saved, wanted in on. Over time, some of the hybrids that came after the two wanted to join in on the relationship. Now, Y/N has saved a very rare fox hybrid named Hoseok, who is very curious and even more broken. He has the choice to stay with these people and maybe join their relationship or move on to a rehabilitated district where he can have a life of his own. What will he choose?

Warning: Mentions of Abuse, Sexual Assault, Suicide & Mental Illness! Read with Caution <3 | Suggestions of Smut? (I’m not good at writing smut, so it’s just implied… ^_^)

Word Count: 1,754

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 // Chapter 18 // Chapter 19 // Chapter 20 [FINAL] //

Author’s Note: Hi there!!! Welcome to my new AU! ^_^ I know it starts off with Hoseok again, but I started writing this a long time ago, and couldn’t be bothered to change them around. Give it time!! I promise the other boys become just as important!! <3 Thank you for taking the time out of your day to read it <3 Tell me what you think so far!! I love hearing from you! ^_^ I hope you enjoyed it!

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Pouty Noodle

Summary; Hybrid snake Yoongi fluff

Word count: 617

Tags: hybrid, fluff, snake hybrids, bts hybrids

Authors note: I have MAJOR jet lag and I needed to keep myself busy to try and stay awake thus fluffy snake hybrid Yoongi is back. This isn’t necessarily a part 2 for Danger Noodle ( which I’m still on the fence about) just some added burn.

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-“I’m dying,” you groaned as you sat up from your all to comfy couch to stretch out your limbs and pull yourself out of falling into a deep sleep.

-Although the clock said 1pm today your body said it was 8am the next day.

-“That’s your karma for leaving me for a damn week to fly across the world,” Yoongi hissed while placing a mug of black coffee in front of you.

-You had flown 18 hours away from home to go overseas to see your best friend, and now that you were back home you were paying the price with your jet lag.

-“Oh please don’t pretend like you didn’t love spending the week at Hobies,” you chuckled as you chugged down every last drop of the sweet bean juice.

-As much as you would have loved Yoongi to go with you hybrid plane tickets were double the regular price.

-Not to mention the weather wasn’t at all like the weather currently at home. Here you were in your favorite silk sleep shorts and a thin long sleeve but just a few days back you were bundled in fifteen layers and a full padded coat. Not suitable weather for your Yoongi.

-“You didn’t even come with Hoseok to the airport to pick me up,” you grumbled as you laid back down and wrapped yourself up in the thick wool blanket that had been draped across the couch.

-You knew he was a little annoyed about the whole trip but you had hoped he would at least be there to welcome you back.

-Hoping he at least missed you a little.

-Everyday Hoseok sent you little updates and pictures of Yoongi.

-You even tried to call him often but there always seemed to be some excuse as to why Yoongi couldn’t come to the phone.

-You spoke to Jimin more by default, course he loved getting to tell you how he made Yoongi play with him at the park and how his dance classes were going.

-It wasn’t just you missing your hybrid.

-You missed Yoongi.

-Something gently tugged at the bottom of your makeshift cocoon and before you could get a word out the blanket was being unraveled.

-Yoongi didn’t say a word as he finished unwrapping the heavy blanket from your small form, draping it across his shoulders and swooping down to lay next to you. The blanket now encapsulating the both of you in it’s warmth.

-His head nestled in the crook of your neck while his arms wrapped tightly around you.

-Your heart raced, arms wound around his head while your fingers tangled in his soft hair.

-It was the first time since you had gotten back that he had gotten this close to you.

-Your anxiety had gotten the best of you and you feared that he was so annoyed at you for leaving he didn’t want to be close to you anymore. It was silly but it had still only been six months since you unofficially yet sort of officially adopted the hybrid and you didn’t want to do anything to jeopardize the bond you had built.

-His arms tightened their hold around you when you let out a content sigh. Yoongi wasn’t Jimin status cuddly by any means but on the small occasions when he would hold you like this it felt like all of your troubles just melted away.

-You felt him wiggle up slightly and although it was pitch black under the blanket you could tell Yoongi was staring right at you.

-The tip of his nose brushing against yours and you swear your lungs are about to burst.

-“I missed you, I missed you a lot,”

Shivers

Genre: Snake Hybrid! BTS, Fluff

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader

Warnings: Snakes

Summary: A small peak into the lives of Yoongi and Y/N.

Authors Note: Wow another Yoongi fic. Will I ever stop writing about him? No. I hope you enjoy!

Post Date: 10/4/18

You felt something cold slither it’s way across your waist. Something wet flicked out and touched the back of your neck. You sucked in a gasp and wriggled at the contact.

“Y/N…” a deep voice said. “Stop squirming.” His cold arms, burrowed underneath your t-shirt, held you firm. Once again that tenuous touch of something wet hit your nape.

“Yoongi, are you licking me?” you asked.

“I’m smelling you. Remember snakes smell with their tongues,” he said. You turned in his grasp and let him pull you into his chest. He pressed his face into your neck and sighed.

“You’re so warm,” he murmured.

“You’re very cold,” you said, fingers dragging through his messy black hair.

“Can’t help it,” he muttered into your skin.

You met Yoongi three years ago in college. He was in your mathematics class and immediately caught your attention. Yoongi kept to himself and always wore sweaters, even in warm weather. Sure, he was very handsome. His face was symmetrical, and his eyes were so intense it was like he looked right through you. Your attraction was based on more than that. It was the aura surrounding him. It was calm, steady, and deep.

It took you awhile to find out he was a snake hybrid. Unlike most hybrids, who are easy to spot with their tails and ears, Yoongi’s traits were subtler. He always wore long sleeves that covered the patches of scales along his arms. He also kept his nails short and hid his reptilian tail in his baggy pants.

It wasn’t until the two of you got paired up for a project that you realized he was a snake.  Up close, his pupils were a bit more vertically inclined than a human’s. You crossed off cat right away because he lacked the signature ears. Of course, you didn’t want to rudely ask what kind of hybrid he was, so you decided to figure it out yourself. His skin was on the pale side and that one time he passed you a pen his fingers were very cold.

For a moment there you were convinced he was a vampire. You were terrified until you noticed his habit of licking his lips. It was very distracting and did things to your heart you’d hate to admit. He caught you staring one day, clearing his throat. You blushed furiously and averted your gaze.

“Sorry, snake thing,” he said.

“W-What?” your head flicked up to meet his gaze.

“It’s a snake thing.”

“Oh,” you breathed, pressing a hand to your heart in relief. He rose a brow at you. “For a moment there I thought you were a vampire.”

That was the first time you heard him laugh. It was loud and genuine, not like his sly chuckles. The smile that graced his face was the final nail in your coffin. This boy had you tied around his finger.

Even after the project was over, you couldn’t help but seek his presence out like a love-sick puppy. You began to sit near him and engage in conversation. It turned out you both had a lot in common, including a hatred of mathematics. He told you he was a music major, with a production minor. You revealed that you were a creative writing major. Once your artistic inclinations were revealed, he warmed up to you more.

Now, after he asked you out a year and a half ago, he literally warms up to you. As a snake, he runs cold but finds energy with heat. He still wears thick sweaters, but he’s taken to slithering up into your clothes whenever he gets a chance. Along with being his personal furnace, you help him rub coconut oil over the scales along his spine that are hard to reach.

One day you found him grunting as he tried to cut his nails. Biting down a smile you asked, “Are you okay there?”

“No!” he huffed. “My nails are too thick for these stupid human nail clippers.”

“You know I don’t mind the nails, except you know when you…”

“I mind them. Do you know how many things I accidentally tear and puncture with these? Too much of a hassle.” You sat next to him and put your arm around his shoulders. “Aren’t there nail cutters designed for reptile hybrids?”

He set the clippers down and sighed. “Yeah, but they’re really expensive.”

Thankfully his birthday was coming up, so you scoured every store and website possible for a suitable pair of nail clippers. When he opened your present, he smiled widely and tackled you with a hug.

“I love you,” he said.

“I love you too.”

The two of you are currently cuddled on the couch. You wore an over sized shirt so Yoongi could slip underneath and warm up. For a moment he had his whole head shoved into the shirt. When you started to squirm, he popped his head out and kissed your cheek.

“What do you want to watch?” you asked.

“Uh what’s that cute anime we started last week?”

“Oh! New Game?” you said picking up the remote.

“Yeah, that one,” he said. Yoongi moved so your back met his chest and he was snug against the back of the couch. He pulled the fluffy blanket down from the back of the couch and laid it over the two of you.

You overheated quite easily, but thanks to Yoongi’s lower body temperature, you rarely did so with him. His legs molded to the back of your own while his arms circled your waist. Yoongi rested his chin on the top of your head.

Halfway through the first episode Yoongi’s arms suddenly disappeared from your waist. You turned to find a black snake curled up in his spot, eyes closed. You couldn’t help but smile as you offered your sleeve and the half-asleep reptile wiggled his way in.

The first time this happened it scared the shit out of you. The two of you were staying at his parents’ cabin. Yoongi was tired from driving so he retired to the guest room. Meanwhile, you were in the kitchen making dinner. You had a YouTube video playing in the background.

“And then he blocked her,” said the drama channel.

“I mean she was being a dick,” you muttered under your breath as you chopped carrots. You turned from the counter to grab some spices from the cupboard. On the floor was a black snake, slithering right toward you. A scream leapt out of your throat and you quickly climbed onto the counter. It was maybe two feet in length but in your eyes, it was an anaconda.

“Yoongi! Yoongi! There’s an actual snake in here!” Then, smoke started to billow out of its body.

“I think the snake is combustible!” you cried out to inform Yoongi. The smoke kept growing until it was filling half of the kitchen.

“I’m not combustible,” a groggy voice said.

“Yoongi?” He stepped out of the smoke in all his naked glory.

“Sorry I didn’t mean to scare you,” he said, offering you a hand to get down. You slipped off the counter and blinked, eyes wide as an owl.

“That was you?”

“Yeah,” he said, fingers brushing your hair out of your face.

“I thought…” you began, but your poor mind couldn’t find the right words.

“It’s not that common but there are some hybrids who can shift into their animal form.”

You took a step forward and hugged him. “You must be freezing.” As you looked over his shoulder you saw the open window. “The blinds are open!” you used your hands to cover his bare bottom as best you could.

Yoongi laughed and squeezed you to him.

“Who’s gonna see me? The deer?”

“You never know who’s living in the woods,” you said in a deep voice. Yoongi chuckled at your attempt to scare him and walked back into the bedroom for clothes.

The Guardian || M. Yoongi (M)

Summary: You have never meddled with hybrid affairs, not until the night you find a stray panther hybrid hiding behind some trash containers. 

Genre: hybrid au, romance, dystopian, angst, drama, mild smut.

Pairings: Panther hybrid!Yoongi x human!reader

Word count: 20k+

Warnings: Assault, mentions of abuse, some past trauma, and persecutions, blood, mentions of violence and death, threats to the reader’s life, mild smut, voyeurism/exhibitionism (kind of ig), masturbation (male). Some fluff along those lines too.

A/N: this used to be a drabble series since I was limited to the mobile app before. I merged the parts together to make this part one of what is going to be a two-shot now. Nothing has changed regarding the plot, just more words.

A thunder cracks the sky in two, making you almost drop the trash bag all over the ground. You take a deep breath, and tighten your grip around the plastic bag. The bakery’s closing time had passed about an hour ago, but it had been raining so heavily that you couldn’t head home just yet. So you decided to stay and start the clean-up you had schedule for tomorrow morning. Rain had subsided enough now for you to take out the trash without getting wet head to toes, but still the chilly weather makes your whole body shiver.

You go down the three cement steps that connect your bakery’s back entrance to the backstreets where all the trash containers are aligned. Carefully, trying to avoid stepping on a puddle you toss the big black bag over the edge of your container and wipe your hands clean on your jeans.

Glancing down at your feet, you notice your untied shoelace. You kneel down and tie them in a quick knot before you stand up again. But it is in that swift motion that your eyes catch the silhouette of something hiding behind the containers. At first, you can’t quite give shape to it. It is like a big dark ball of wet clothes, and you almost think your mind is playing tricks at you when you notice a fluffy tail wrapping around the ball.

You crouch down again to have a better look at it. It looks like a child, no- a person. A person hugging their knees, face hiding in between their arms. But then you remember the tail, and as you see it curling around one of his legs you realize this is an hybrid. And a stray one if he is here in an alley and not inside a shelter.

As your eyes become accustomed to the dim light, you can make out the shape of his head and the pair of round ears on top of a tousled and wet mane of jet black hair. They twitch when you try scurrying between the containers, closer to him.

“Hey there… Are you lost?”

A pair of yellow eyes look back at you alarmed. He hisses, showing off his pointy canines in a threatening gesture. You stumble back, landing on your ass, and palms against the rough ground. Your heart beat furiously inside your chest when you first tried to stand up.

You have never been this close to an hybrid before.

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Of Fire and Love

(Dragon! Min Yoongi x Human Reader)  (ft. Baby Jungkook + Baby Dragon! Hoseok) 

Summary: When Dragon Yoongi finds baby Jungkook in the wreckage of a house he burned down, he can’t bring himself to kill the child. Months after someone drops a baby at your door, you start to notice something- or someone, lurking at the edge of your farm. Why does the man you catch glimpses of have horns?

Tags: sort of medieval times, mentions of death/murder (both humans and dragons, other mentions of magical creatures, baby Jungkook domesticity, fluff, brief sickfic. 

W/c: 6.8K 

A/n:  so here you go, baby dragon hoseok is not in this part- but he is in the next one. I love dragons! and I love yoongi! so yeah! partially inspired by comic i saw with dragon yoongi and knight hoseok so if anyone finds it please let me know! 

- Though Yoongi is a Solitary dragon, he still has a fair amount of interaction with the dragon community, so when small settlements go missing, or there is an isolated attack on a nests and others of his kind are in need someone with finesse for fire breathing- Yoongi comes and helps. 

- The Human vs. Dragon war is as old as time. And Yoongi is no stranger to the violence- his own family was killed hundreds of years ago by a human raid- though the war has changed since then, dragons have been pushed to the edges of the world or been made to hide in some places. There are even standing truces between some kingdoms and any dragons that might be passing through. 

- He has enough interaction and care for his own kind that he cares when he finds a nest ransacked. Cursing humanity and acting instinctually, he begins to hunt the humans that have done this.

- Yoongi had tracked the scent of death to a small mountainside community- he’d flown over the old cabins and seen the fresh fletchling dragon skins hanging out to cure and started killing indiscriminately. The light of dawn was cresting over the mountains when Yoongi starts to spit his hot blue fire into the buildings.

- Yoongi walks through the wreckage of the houses he’s just burned. The rage inside of him winking out as the last life did. His long cloak rustling in the ashes as he shifts to his human form once his temper cools checking for signs of life and finding none. 

- And then a high-pitched keen, crying, underneath the wreckage of a house as the rain starts up. The baby is small but healthy as Yoongi pulls him out from underneath the wreckage, with little more than a scratch on his cheek that looks a little deep and little tears beading at the edge of large brown eyes. Yoongi doesn’t know much about human children, but if he had to guess, he’s probably older than 6 months but younger than a year. Still immobile and unable to care for himself.  

- There is a name embroidered on the edge of the torn red blanket that swaths the baby, half soaked with mud. ‘Jungkook’ it reads, fine bronze thread against the dull red. A first name or a last name- Yoongi doesn’t know. 

- The weight of the babe calms in his arms, it starts to rain, and Yoongi finds himself curled over the tope of him and shielding his face from it. He can’t find it in himself to kill the child and save him the misery of starving to death. Despite the fact that this small family of warriors had killed countless of Yoongi’s kind and all for the more malleable young dragon skins- different than the rough hide of older dragons that could not be made into fireproof clothing- this child has done nothing, taken part in no such acts of violence. 

- But the baby- Jungkook - is an unintended consequence of Yoongi’s rage, and likely- his relatives, and simultaneously Yoongi does not want him to secum to startvation like he would if yoongi left him to die and yet cannot take care of him. Yoongi is a dragon- and cannot take care of a human child.

- It almost feels like something deep within him whispers to his fire filled heart, maybe not words, but definitely, something that tells him not to leave the child to die. 

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Abundance

— summary: You never expected that you would end up adopting a hybrid, and if someone had told you that you would end up with seven? Well, you would have thought they were crazy. But here you are, with three different packs of hybrids that don’t get along – but all want to stay with you. Yeah, turns out crazy is an understatement.

— pairing: hybrid bts x human reader

— genre: fluff, angst, eventual smut

— word count: 5.2k

— tag list: @keijaycreates​​ @xsmilebitesx​​ @ditttiii​​ Part: II / III / IV / V

“A hybrid?” You barely hold back a cough, the sandwich you were eating getting caught in your throat at your co-workers surprising words.

“Don’t sound so surprised Y/N, this isn’t the first time we’ve talked about this,” Jihyo rolls her eyes, pushing her water bottle closer to you as she notices you struggling. You quickly take a sip, the cool water soothing your irritated throat.

“No, but it’s the first time we’ve ever talked about me and hybrids in the same sentence,” You shake your head as you lean back in your chair, Jihyo’s eyes narrowing as she looks at you. You advert your eyes to pick at your shirt. Somehow, Jihyo always knows how to make you do something you’re unsure of, and this is too serious to be one of those situations.

“But wouldn’t it be nice? You always complain about being lonely,” Jihyo says, a knowing smile on her face as she takes another bite of her own food.

“Yeah, but I meant a boyfriend, not a hybrid!” You sigh. You had been complaining a lot recently how sad it was to come home to a big empty apartment, and how nice it would be if the space were filled with someone else beside yourself. But a hybrid? You hardly know anything about them. And considering they’re part human and animal, you’re sure they will need a lot of attention, maybe even more than what you can give.

“Besides, I wouldn’t even know where to start. I don’t know anything about them,” You add, a frown on your face as you pick at the escaped fillings of your food. “That’s what the centers are for! You pick out a hybrid and get a manual to go along with it, it’s not that hard,” Jihyo huffs, a small pout on her lips as she finishes her food. You know she only has your best intentions in mind, but this is a big step. One you’re not sure you’re ready for.

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warm embrace (hybrid au);

↳pairing: yoongi x reader

↳genre: hybrid au | fluff

↳word count: 795

↳warnings: none!

↳summary: your kitty had way too many drinks last night.

A/N: watch this: I write this drabble inspired by a stupid text exchange I saw somewhere then we have warm embrace. Enjoy!

You didn’t have the courage to wake him up neither wanted to get up yourself, the heat radiating off his body making you snuggle closer.

With his back pressed against the mattress, you were resting all your weight on his side, one hand on his chest and a leg over his hips.

You took the opportunity to admire his sleepy face for a while - not that it looked any different from usual because the cat is always sleepy, but you always loved to watch him like this. And now the frown who everyone thought were permanent was smoothed away while he rested on your side.

You trace over his features - his cheekbones to his nose, and from his nose to his parted lips, feeling goosebumps when he speaks against your fingertips.

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Sugary Sweet

(Polyamory au) ( Bunny Hybrid! Reader x Tiger Hybrid! Taehyung x Cat Hybrid! Yoongi x Owner! Namjoon)

SUMMARY: Namjoon has a perfect life once he moves out of the city to a cabin alongside his two rescue hybrids, Yoongi and Taehyung. But then one night in the middle of the rainstorm they find you, a bunny hybrid, hiding in their chicken coop.  

WARNINGS: Anxiety attacks, Anxious! Namjoon, mentions of hybrid abandonment, hybrid mistreatment, Half of this is Domestic fluff, possessive behavior. 

W/C: 5,000 words of backstory you don’t need + 5,000 words of pure fluff

A/N: ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ THIS IS A VERRY VERRY HAPPY BIRTHDAY PRESENT TO MY MAIN HUMAN @peeachypop ❤️WHO I KNOW IS A SLUT FOR TIGER HYBRID TAEHYUNG AND CAT YOONGI, AND AN INTELECTUAL BOYFRIEND NAMS.❤️❤️❤️ I HOPE YOUR NEXT YEAR IS FILLED WITH AS MUCH FLUFF AS THIS ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

- Namjoon was not what you call a people person, not most days anyway. 

- Most of the time he preferred to sit at his desk in his little box of an apartment building and write away at his laptop, content only to leave if inspiration was failing him or if his need for caffeine overtook his anxiety. 

- Public places made him anxious, the clawing dread in his chest something he couldn’t shove down and live through, of course Namjoon was admittedly living in the middle of one of the largest metropolitan cities in the world. But the feeling didn’t go away and leave him with age like it should have when he’d aged from being a shy school child into being a full-fledged adult with an anxiety disorder. 

- Instead mid twenties Namjoon sat down at his desk for almost a whole year and wrote a book. Of course it was successful, the fantasy and philosophical tidbits combined to an adventure story that captivated audiences. 

- His publishers tried to get him to go for photo ops and for interviews no matter how much they begged Namjoon even as his novel climbed on the bestseller list. He didn’t want to look like a bumbling idiot in front of cameras, all those eyes on him, just the thought of it made him feel like he was going to be sick.

- So Namjoon’s daily routine was this, he woke up at a time most people would consider lunch or even dinner, and wrote for a few hours. Then he would go  out for coffee at around 6 pm or so when everything wasn’t so crowded in his favorite coffee shop (that his best and only friend Jin owned, they’d only became friends with because back when Namjoon’s anxiety wasn’t so bad Namjoon used to write late night in Seokjin’s 24/hour coffee shop.)

- It’s an idea for his next book that makes him adopt a hybrid, because he’d never had one and Namjoon is always thorough in his research, and if he’s going to write about a hybrid character then he needs to know what it’s like to live with one. 

- The beginning of the process is surprisingly easy, but the next step, actually choosing one is the hardest. Namjoon looks in the room of bounding puppies and foxes and bears that are all playing and biting each other’s ears and Namjoon isn’t comforted just overwhelmed. 

- Not able to choose Namjoon turns and walks down the hall, thinking that maybe this was a mistake, maybe he should just make the character in his book a human, maybe it was bad of him too want to get a hybrid for selfish reasons when in reality they where so close to people. 

- “Hey watch where you’re going!” a low grumpy voice says the second before Namjoon trips over a pair of stretched out legs. Namjoonfalls flat on his face barely managing to catch himself against the linoleum. He doesn’t even know how he manages to scratch his palms so bad. They make him hiss in pain as he picks himself up.

- “What the fuck! can’t you see anything with those glasses?” the person growls, dressed in all black baggy clothes, a round face with a hood pulled up over his head and a pair of headphones. “Apparently not” Namjoon says wiping his scraped hands on his jeans. One of the attendants comes crashing through the door. “I’m sorry mister! Did he hurt you at all?” Namjoon stutters out a no before they turn to small man that Namjoon tripped over.

- Namjoon is just about to apologize to him again before the attendant hisses almost lower than Namjoon can hear, “you where supposed to be in your pen Yoongi, making sure you didn’t bother the patrons. Now apologize.” Namjoon spies the electric prod through the attendants waste, the way his hand hovers on it and the way Yoongi shrinks into the back, no not the man- the hybrid, whose hands are covered by the large sweatshirt that sticks over his hands, and the black hood that covers lumps which must be ears of some sort.

- “I’m sorry” Yoongi says, his face downward. And Namjoon feels the protective instinct in him swell up. Thoughtlessly he reaches up and pushes back Yoongi’s hood, Yoongi flinches and Namjoon becomes even more displeased as he spies the small black cat ears that are poking out of the hybrids rumpled curly hair.

- “Actually, I was just talking to Yoongi about the possibility of adopting him when I tripped, we where just on our way to the office.” Yoongi’s eyes are wide as dinner plates alongside the attendants, his lips parted, his puffy tail swishing. No matter how hard they try to convince Namjoon to adopt “a more suitable companion.” 

- Namjoon won’t budge. Yoongi is going to be his hybrid. 

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My protector: Min Yoongi

Summary: People don’t know how to keep their months shut, thought you know how to shut them up.

Paring: PantherHybrid!Yoongi X RabbitHybrid! Reader

Warning: Fluff, slight angst and some hints at some insecurities on Yoongi side

Quarantine request! I hope you like it!! 

The soft feeling of fur, of a thin like tail made you hum softly as you slowly stretched your arms out in front of you. Making the body behind you tighten their tight hold around your waist, slowly sitting up your look over to see a sleeping Yoongi. Watching his slightly pointy fluff balck ears flicker as his eyes slowly open, the yellow brown color of his eyes peeking through his partially open eyes as his fingers slightly kneaded into your waist. Your hand moved to cup his well defined jaw, as his sharp canine teeth peek through his  lower lips as he yawned your way his legs stretching as you felt his the tip of his tail flick slightly as his eyes open all the way.

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Tooth and Claw // M. Y. G.

Hybrid Yoongi x Fem. Reader

Genre: Angst

Warnings: Violence, blood, basically all the injuries that come with fighting and shit, death (but not a main character so no worries), I guess you could call it animal abuse since he’s part animal, reader almost gets assaulted

Summary: Predatory animal hybrids are rare and illegal in your society, but that doesn’t stop some people from rearranging the DNA of orphans and then selling them on the black market. Min Yoongi was one of those orphans who was “adopted” as a baby and turned into the monster he believes himself to be now. Because of his panther DNA, he is an incredible fighter and is feared in the underground fighting rinks his owner forces him to participate in. He has given up on living a normal, comfortable life free of violence and constant running from authorities that want to get rid of his very existence. That is until Yoongi meets you.

Author’s Note: I’m supposed to be finishing the first chapter of my Prince Au but,,,,,,,,,,,,,,I had this idea and had to get it out. It’s barely edited and mostly written at some ungodly hours of the morning, but I loved the idea so I ran with it. Its on the long side so grab a snack! Um also, the ending is a little up in the air so if you want a part 2 let me know :) Enjoy! xx Linnie

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The Mark of Yun-Ki

Pairing: Min Yoongi x Reader

Genre: Hybrid/ABO AU  • Royalty AU • Fantasy AU • Daechwita AU

Summary: For a thousand years the tiger god Yun-Ki has marked the heirs of the Min Empire and thus only a marked heir can inherit the throne. When the beautiful daughter of the Min Emperor’s loyal warlord rescues a mysterious tiger hybrid from the imperial prison, she unleashes a secret that the throne would kill to protect. The young emperor claims to be the chosen heir… but who really bears the Mark of Yun-Ki?

Word Count: 8600

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: ABO/Hybrid sexual dynamics and mating, claiming/marking/biting, explicit sexual content, impreg, a brief mention of slavery, rut/heat sex

Content Notes: All flashback scenes are in italics. In this universe, being a hybrid has a distinctly spiritual/mystical connotation. 

Acknowledgements: This story was not easy to write, but… in spite of the (or perhaps because of it) I have never been prouder of anything I have ever written. It was definitely a new type of challenge and it took multiple people who are extremely special to me to bring it to life. 

To @ppersonna (Lindy) and @taetaewonderland​ (Donna) … You are truly beautiful souls. You encouraged me relentlessly, let me bounce ideas off of you, and continue to be such wonderful friends. You filled in the gap every time i doubted myself. You never let me think less of myself. I adore you. Thank you so very much. Truly.

To @lemonjoonah (Lemon) and @xjoonchildx …You saved this story. I grew frustrated with it so many times and you never ceased to provide brilliant insight into JUST what I needed to add or take away to really bring this world to life. You are lovely friends and the time you spent helping me build (and rebuild) this story have made it truly sparkle. Thank you for your care and fabulous friendship.

To @underthejoon (Fal) … You were a clear voice of wisdom and support when I began to face some significant challenges both online and in the real world. Your insight and advice have given me a much needed perspective time and again. Thank you for listening when I needed you. Thank you for supporting me when I struggled to write. And - most of all - thank you for you friendship. 

To my Angels in the BTS SMUT HUB… So many of you gave me ideas about this story and encouraged me to keep writing. When I really struggled, you sent me countless messages of support and love. You are truly my people and my heart is so full of affection for you. 

“Why is he blindfolded?”

The guard beside you shifted uncomfortably. 

“The Emperor ordered that his eyes be covered at all times.”

Your gaze traveled covertly over your surroundings, assessing the dimly lit chamber with practiced disdain. 

“Leave us.” 

“My lady, I cannot-”

“Do you know who I am, soldier?”

Your voice slashed through the air like an icy whip. 

“Y-yes, my la-”

“Then you know it is unwise to displease my family.” One jeweled hand came to rest dramatically on your chest. “Your daughter is not yet fifteen …it would be such a pity to orphan one so young.”

The soldier bowed almost too quickly. 

“I will be outside, my lady-” he bowed again and again as he backed toward the door, “I meant no disrespect-”

It slammed shut. 

Then you were alone… save for the notorious prisoner bound and blindfolded in the cell before you. 

He was clearly aware of your presence, but made no move or sound of acknowledgement, not even when your footsteps brought you to the very edge of his enclosure. 

“Prisoner AG-D2… name unknown… crime unknown…” your hand travelled up to your hair to withdraw a long silver pin, “no date of birth, no date of arrest…”

The prisoner jerked suddenly when the sound of your pin tripping the cell’s iron lock reached his unnaturally sensitive ears. 

His nostrils flared as an almost familiar scent - buried beneath a decade of fury and fear - curled through him. 

“Who are you?” he demanded.

The words were more of a growl than a question, but the only answer he received was the sound of his cell door creaking open. 

“Why are you here?” he tried again. 

Lonely silence greeted his query and he wondered idly if you meant to intimidate him. 

It will take more than that, pet. 

“I am here to tell you a story…”

The prisoner barked out an empty laugh at your strange reply.

“I love a good story,” he whispered bitterly. The corner of your mouth twitched a bit at his spirit. 

His clothes were worn, but well cared for and the body beneath them was sleek and strong. 

Wrists bound together, eyes covered… but still every inch the proud warrior. 

This was not a man accustomed to being bound. 

“You were not raised like the rest of our people… The tales of our customs and our gods were - deliberately - never taught to you…But it is past time that you knew of them.”

He grinned, granting you a wicked flash of razor sharp fangs.

“Are all the Emperor’s prisoners tortured with fairytales?”

“Charming,” you snorted, dragging a small stool from the corner of his cell. The prisoner’s ears flicked curiously at the sound.

“Aren’t you afraid of me, storyteller? What if I’ve been imprisoned for devouring beautiful women like yourself?”

You shook your head in amusement as you settled onto the stool.

“Have you devoured many beautiful women then?”

“Oh absolutely-” his grin took on a decidedly sinful slant, “but I doubt that’s why I’m here.”

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Kittens || myg

↔Genre: romance; fluff; dad!hybrid!yoongi x mom!reader.

Warnings: strong mentions of stress; sadness.

↔Request: "I've had this idea but can't write to save myself. I was wonder if you'd be able to write a Cat Hybrid Yoongi fic where Reader has just given birth to his "kittens" and similar to actual new born kittens they can't regulate their body temperature so Yoongi becomes very hands on with the parenting at the beginning and teaches the Reader how Hybrid Babies are different from Human ones and basically just cute family fluff."

A/n: I really hope you enjoy this! Thank you for requesting!

With your brows furrowed, your finger traced over the twitching grey ears that rested upon your newborn's hair, nearly identical to her father's as well as her twin's.

You were smitten with them at first sight, but you found how difficult being a parent was, and though you wouldn't dare trade it for the world, the stress they put you under was great.

They refused to eat, they seemed to always have a chill no matter how you wrapped them in warm blankets, you were beginning to believe you had failed your little family, incapable of even caring for them.

It was tiring to say the least, attempting to soothe them both. It seemed no matter how hard you tried, tears always leaked from their eyes and their feet and hands were always ice cold.

Just as you came to believe sleepiness would overcome them for their nap, another cry pierced the air.

At the sudden sound, your husband's ears flinched whilst his head raised from where he watched out the window, on high alert ever since he first greeted his children.

Salty tears began to trickle from your own eyes, his heart pulled at the sight as his senses went wild at the feeling of your distress in the air.

He was on his feet instantly to scoop his second daughter into his arms as you cuddled your first close,

"Am I doing something wrong?" You nearly choked upon your tears as he urged you sit upon your shared bed.

"No, love. This isn't your fault, I should've said something sooner." He explained as he retrieved a blanket to wrap around her small body whilst he crawled next to you.

"What?" You fought back a whimper, your daughter picked up on your sadness as well and took your finger into her own tiny grasp.

"They're much different from human babies, do you know how kittens have to be kept warm or else they'll fall sick?"

His voice was tender and warm as he informed you of what your children needed. You nodded through your tears his thumb brushed away.

"It's similar to that because of their hybrid genetics, meaning they have to be held most times or at least kept warm as possible when you're away."

He removed the space between your bodies and drew both of the yawning infants closer into the heat your forms generated, you watched in amazement as they almost instantly settled into sleep in their mother and father's loving grasp.

"It's nothing you did love, they're different. You couldn't have possibly known."

His hand that didn't hold the newborn reached to curl his fingers around your own as he pressed a chaste kiss to your temple.

"You've been nothing short of amazing through all of this, and for this I have to say thank you."

Those were the last words that slipped through his lips before he curled around his tiny family to cuddle you all close, to finally allow the sleep you all needed so greatly.

Hybrid! Yoongi Scenario|

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You || bts

↔Genre: hybrid!bts x doctor!reader; fluff.

↔Warnings: various mentions of wounds and injuries; slight mention of mistreatment.

↔Request: "Hi! Can i request a hybrid!bts ot7 x doctor!y/n or nurse!y/n? The scenario is up to you hihi. Thank youuuuuu!!❤❤❤❤❤"

A/n: I really hope you enjoy this! Thank you so much for requesting, dear. 💞

Antiseptic bubbled over the ebony ear that peeked through the cat hybrid's hair, a hiss was drawn through his lips as he restrained the urge to tenderly sink his teeth into your flesh.

There beneath the moonlight that spilled into the clinic's window, he leaned into your touch, basking in your comfort.

It was a hectic week for both you and the seven men with bushy tails and flicking ears, each sported deep cuts or bruises after being saved from the streets and brought into your care.

It was truly a tiring job, but you believed the well being of those around you were far more important than your rest.

All of them had noticed this with a frown etched into their features. You had been so wrapped up in healing them, you had completely forgotten about yourself.

"You really need to take a break." Seokjin, a crow hybrid informed, leading you to the comfort of the sofa whilst the ebony wing that wasn't bandaged wrapped around your tired form.

"You do so much for us, I think it's our turn." Namjoon said, the lion's tail flicking with dignity whilst he cuddled close to you.

Deepening purple painted across his features as if a agonizing painting, yet he smiled like just your smile was enough to erase his pain.

Jungkook, Jimin and Hoseok busied themselves around you with making your space as comfortable as possible in attempt to rid you of the tiredness that clung to you.

"Honestly, I'm fine. I need to look after all of you." You countered his argument only to be hushed by your favorite tiger, Taehyung.

"And you can, when we're done with you."

You had spent countless nights, choosing to remain at the clinic to look after them and soothe their nightmares, they believed it to be there turn to care for the little human within their grasp.

You scratched the bunny's ear that was wrapped in bandages as he made noises of content, you laughed at Hoseok who's golden tail swept across the floor whilst he he carried your favorite books within his arms.

Jimin, the precious corgi warmed you a hot drink to sip upon as Yoongi curled around your legs, his finger flicking through pages of your beloved book.

Yoongi's low voice rumbled throughout the room as Jimin assured himself you were cuddled deep within the blankets, as well as his grasp.

Taehyung draped himself across the back to toy with your hair, his eyes half closed to show how safe and loved he felt in your presence.

Each took turns holding you close and pressing gentle kisses to your temple.

Jungkook and Seokjin even finding themselves vying for your love in the midst of their disagreement of who's turn it was to dote upon you.

Leaving you to assure them both you loved them equally.

There curled up amongst the seven hybrids, your eyes drooped until sleep had claimed you whilst they each watched over your rest.

Each time you shifted, one was their to fix the blanket that fell before even a hint of a shiver could claim you.

All making a silent vow to love and protect you just as you had, no matter what may happen.

Fury of Their Scales

m.yoongi / reader

genre: dragon!au, wyvern!yoongi, human/herbalist!reader,

warning(s)!!: isolation/alienation, mentions of war, injuries/blood/violence, dragon boy yoongles is stuck in a trap bc he’s dumb, y/n is so sO pure, protective dragon yoonyoon, villagers physically bully y/n a lot :(, unfair situations, y/n takes so much shit like a champ she deserves an award, dragon boy is a dragon for the first half of this (sorry, not sorry), don’t be scared there’s actual humor and wholesome stuff too :D, slow burn (kinda)?  

w.count: 17.7k

Series | One-shot | Two-shot | Drabble | [Rated: T]

synopsis: a world of dragons, demons, devils, gods and ghouls- humans were of small number. you’ve lived on the outskirts of your human village in the woods ever since you could remember. living alone in a small cabin with nothing but woodland trees, ponds, lakes and animals was like a small paradise- with the occasional bump in the road. as someone who’s studied and experimented with nature to make all sorts of concoctions- your home was ideal. it didn’t matter that your village didn’t like it or that they rejected your life of medicine. what did matter, however, was the dragon stuck in a trap not too far from your home that you just discovered.

a/n: i literally haven’t sat down to write fanfiction in over a month bc my brain was fried and i got sucked balls deep into a fandom of an anime i dont even watch (yet). It took me three hours to edit this bc i pass tf out, pls be easy on me LOL

A shrill whine echoed through the woodland area. Bouncing off trees, echoing in caves, spooking off wildlife of rodents and critters that crept along the ground with far too many spindly legs.  Rustling in the wind, entangling with the leaves that blew and then erupting when a campfire crackled, settling in it’s burning pit of wood and stone.  

-x-x-x-

You shot awake in bed, the morning light peeking in through your bedroom window that was covered in a beginning to tear curtain.  You breathed out a heavy sigh as you flopped back down onto your mattress that squeaked at your movement.  You really should be getting a new bed sometime soon. This one was old and did nothing for your pressure points or back while you slept.  What was the point of a good night rest when you wake up feeling like you just wrestled a bear and lost? 

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