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!!   tags | joon/reader are around 30 (implied), drinking, suggestive (reader comes off a little subby, but not as a bottom), reader seduces joon with facts about sea creatures, i don’t know how to write people who hate each other so the relationship is more like annoying x annoyed

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professors of different faculties

seven minutes in heaven

“is that the best you can do?”

kim namjoon, head of the ‘historical’ aspect of the university's school of philosophical, historical, and international studies, is a terrible man to make an enemy of. his frowns are sharp and his tongue is sharper, lashing at loud talkers during his lectures and idiotic faculty heads alike, and he is never seen without a perfectly-pressed three-piece suit.

despite his severe outfits and hard-to-impress attitude, the passion he has for anthropology resonates in his voice, in his hands, and in his shoulders. his smooth voice grows quick and bouncy when he covers prehistoric art and relates cueva de las manos to the modern family, or even the brief few slides about the denisovan girl. he’s usually a patient person, a trait that many of his students can attest to, but when it comes to one man, every notion of it flies out the window with a crash.

you. you. maritime archaeology was your schtick. you did your postgraduate studies overseas, and you could often be found nattering away with your students in their mother tongue. he wanted to dislike you – you, with your messy folded sleeves and lack of a tie – but when you turned to him, all shining eyes and little waves, he could feel the chains of the drawbridge loosen just one notch more.

“he-llo, professor kim.”

he doesn’t look up, tapping away at his laptop. “seat’s taken, yn.”

your brow furrows briefly and you glance around, meeting the eyes of a few mutual students who look on with feigned disinterest. you glance back down at him and set your white bowl of katsu curry on the table. “you? waiting on a friend? i thought i was your only one.”

you move to sit down, but he grabs his bag and dumps it on the chair beside him – all without looking away from his screen.

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The Bite  (Male dog hybrid x KNJ)

You were itchy and Namjoon tried to help you but he ends up bringing you to the H.V.C  (Hybrid Vet Center) for it.

(D.B/N) = dog breed name

Today was a typical day you didn't have to go to work, so you stay home and relax. Namjoon was inside his office room working on some weird project that you did not understand.  

You were on the couch flipping through channels when suddenly you started to have this itchy feeling you would normally scratch it off, and it would stop but not this time. The itching started first on your shoulder. It was pretty standard, but then it began to move to your lower back.

"OUCH!" You yelp and jump off the couch. A whimper left your mouth when you felt the stingy sensation again on your back. Your tail stuck in between your legs and ear pin back. It was itchy, but also it stung. You started by getting the back scratcher. Even if it wasn't Namjoon's hand, it did the work to an extent. Desperate whines left your mouth from the scratcher, but nothing.

Throwing the scratcher away, you looked at the rug and lay on your back, and started rubbing yourself on it. The sensation calmed the itch, but the stinging feeling was there. What bit you? This made no sense. You did not go outside today. Nothing could have done this much harm.

You were no hysterically running around the living room, rubbing your back on the furniture and walls. The sensation drove you crazy to the point you thought you needed to burn your skin off, but no stupid thinking was right? "Baby?" Namjoon asked. He stood there in his all glory white v neck shirt and sweatpants, so delicious. You stop at the endearing pet name he had giving you since you got together.

You had paused your action you body curved at the couch armrest while sliding up and down on your back. "Joonie~! Hi hey um, can you do me a big favor?" You asked, pleading, bringing the big guns on the puppy eyes, which you knew he couldn't resist.

"Yeah, sure, what is the matter, puppy?" Namjoon asked, his face confused at your action. He knew that you had zoomies, but your zoomies did not involve these actions. "Can you please scratch my back? It itches, and it stings really bad." You started to rubbing your back again on the armrest of the couch. Namjoon smiled and plucked you off the couch bring you to lay on his lap to check out what was wrong.

"Oh, I see. Baby, we need to get you to the H.V.C.,"  Namjoon said, worried, pulling your shirt back down and patting your butt lightly. "Why?! I dont like it. They are evil!" You whined and held your limp tail. You hated going to the Vet. It was horrible. "Come on. We need to go. If not, it will itch more, and it will sting more Puppy. I will buy some ice cream afterward." Namjoon petted your head.

After some complaining, Namjoon clipped your collard and drove to the Hybrid Vet Center. Checking in, Namjoon held your hand tightly so that you would stay in place while you fidget on your seat.

"(D.B/N) (M/N)  Please come on, doctor Park is ready to see you." The nurse said a smile of evil display on her face, or so you thought it was evil. Namjoon sighed when you wouldn't stand up and pick you up effortlessly. "Please, Joonie, I dont wanna go. I dont feel so good." You said in your most dramatic voice.

"Did you just quote Marvel?" Namjoon asked, amused while still walking. " I. Well, you are the one who brought me here might as well cal you Thanos." You huff and grip his shirt tightly. Namjoon entered the office room and placed you on the patient's bed.

Waiting a couple of minutes, Dr. Park entered with a smile greeting. Dr. Park was one of the youngest doctors in the building. He was a walking beauty and love working with hybrids. He was a whole package. "So, (M/N) (Age) (D.B/N). I see you are also near the time to get your shots, so we can get that over with, too, while you are here. So tell me what the purpose of your visit today?" Jimin had done a small review of the dog hybrid before going in. He washed his hand on the skin and took out some gloves.

You were shaking and not looking at the doctor. You were scared of the Vet. " Well, today (M/N) was whining about his back itching, and when I went to check on, it looked like something bit him. Not sure what it is, but I am not sure, so we came here as soon as I saw it."  Namjoon explained the situation. You yelp at the stinging sensation again. It hurt so bad and itches you just wanted somebody to scratch your back. Was that so hard to as for?

Dr.Park hums and nods at the situation and lifted your shirt. He hummed again and went to writes down some things down." I have seen these a lot with hybrids. (M/N) has a spider bite. We need to give him some antidotes and antibiotics for three days, and he will be good as new!" Dr. Park said and gathering the things to give (M/N) the shots.

You started crying when he saw the four needles. Namjoon saw this and hugged you and layed you down on your front, making sure your back was facing up. Namjoon started to whisper sweet nothing on the crying hybrid ears while Dr.Park cleaned the area of butt and gave you the shots. When he finished, he put on four small band-aids.

You were whimpering and all snotty " No more!" You hiccup, " I dont like it!" Namjoon carried you carefully, avoiding the tender area. " if he gets a fever, just give him over the counter medicine like Tylenol or Advil to help alleviate the pain and fever. He should be drinking a lot of water and hydrating drink. You can come back tomorrow at any time, and one of the nurses should be able to give him the antibiotic he needs. Same with the day after, and he should be ready!" Dr.Park said and rubbed the crying hybrid shoulder, " Dont worry, you will be fine. You are a good boy for taking those scary shots. You know what we give to good boys?"  You shook your head and looked at Dr. Park to keep on talking. "We give them a gift card to get Icecream!" Dr. Park took out a ten dollar gift card for an ice cream shop. They do this with all the hybrids that do a good job.

A small thank you left your mouth, and Namjoon gave the doctor a grateful smile and left the office still carrying you. "Have a great day, Puppy! Mr.Kim." The receptionist name Hoseok said with a smile. Waving and saying their goodbye, Namjoon placed you on the front seat carefully. " So how about we get you that Ice cream for being a good boy?" Namjoon asked with his dimple smile and gave you a head scratch, which you lean toward him.

"Please?" You whispered as your tail wagged lightly, "Anything for my best boy." Namjoon planted a kiss on your lips and drove toward the sweet destination.

A/N: Will edit it later

A Hyung’s Love (Puppy Hybrid Jimin x Cat Hybrid Male Reader)

The hot summer sun shined upon your pale skin ( not in racial way. Like sick pale or haven't had sun pale). You have been waiting a long time for this summer sun since winter had mistreated you. The cold winter made you shiver to the point you had to sleep with your owner, not that you minded you loved your owner so much, but it was a bit hard to show it.

You being a (Cat breed) had better things too, like lay outside, grooming yourself, eating, and of course, bringing little gifts for your owner Kim Namjoon. You were a rather affectionate kitten, but you also had times where you needed to be alone so, you would hide in the laundry baskets or inside the cabinets.

Your body spread on the lounge chair, glasses on your eyes, and tail limp on your lap, twitching now and then. You sighed when you felt the small breeze on your skin, making you purr in delight.

"Kitten, I am home! I also brought somebody with me!" Namjoon's voice echoed from the inside out. You wanted to stand up and greet him, but in the comfortable chair, you were just too lazy to move. "Kitten?" Namjoon asked again, looking out this time to the backyard area.

He smiled at your relaxed figure. He knew you have been waiting for this for a long time, and it made him happy when you relax. Opening the door, he stepped out and walked toward you.

"My beautiful Kitten, you look comfortable." His hands scratched your head lightly as a reply. You gave a small chirping sound indicating your happy state. "I am going to need you for a couple of minutes. I brought somebody that I would like for you to meet." Namjoon whispered and placed a small kiss on your head.

You hated to have to get up from the position, but you knew that you had to. You sighed and stood you up and puff your cheeks. "I hope you understand that this is the best time to be under the sun, Moonie." You said, a bit annoyed, but never the less followed him into the house.

Inside the living room on the floor, a puppy hybrid, a Yorkie Terrier, to be specific, was playing with a squeaky yellow ball. Growling and attacking the small ball in his mouth, his tiny tail wagging furiously at his excitement, he was killing it in this game.

"Minnie." The Puppy looked up at Namjoon with the yellow ball in his mouth, tilting his head. "(M/n), this is Jimin, and I adopted him from the shelter." Namjoon said proudly as Jimin stood up and walked toward Namjoon and nudge his head on your arm.

Your round pupils were shrinking into diamonds. "Take him back. Did you give him a shower or something? What if he has fleas or maybe rabies?! Gosh, Moonie, how can you do this to yourself? No scratch that, how can you do this to me? Dogs are walking drooling babies with nothing but hyperactivity." You argued with the taller male, who was shocked at your word.

Jimin, on the other hand, was smiling, holding his ball in his hand. "I don't have fleas nor rabies." He pouted and looked at his new owner. Namjoon, disappointed in your comments, held up his large right hand in front of your face. "(M/n) you should know better than to talk badly about others you don't like, so why are you doing it. You are going on the time out corner, and no tuna fish for you tonight." Namjoon voice held authority, something you don't hear since it was always you too.

Your ears pinned back, and your tail was swooshing in annoyance and anger. You looked at Namjoon and then at Jimin. You hissed at both of them and shifted to your cat form, jumping up the window and running out.

Namjoon was shocked that you had hissed at him. You had never hissed at him. Jimin started to whine when he saw Namjoon look nudging his chest with his face. "Hyung, don't worry, I am sure he will come back. He loves you too much to leave you. Maybe this wouldn't have happened if you didn't adopt me. I'm sorry, Hyung." Jimin's ears dropped. He had been in the same situation a couple of times, so he was ready to be sent back to the shelter where he belongs.

"Puppy, don't say that. ( M/n) should know better than to say those mean words he should act like a responsible Hyung, not like this. I don't want you to be sad because of this. It is not your fault. It is my own for not warning (M/N) ahead. He hates when there are changes in his routine. It still doesn't give him the excuse to act the way he did." Namjoon carried the sad puppy and sat on the couch and dismal him on his lap.

Both sat in silence, Namjoon petting the hybrid while watching tv. Jimin would lick Namjoon's neck now and then.

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You ran out from the house and angrily trotted toward your friend's house Min Yoongi another cat hybrid who lived with a three hyperactive dog hybrid. Taehyung, an Australian Shepherd, Hoseok, a golden retriever, and Jungkook, a German Shepherd.

You jumped up the fence and saw Yoongi in his cat from with the other three dogs Chasing a ball. You made your way over to the older cat and sat next to him. "Hey, brat." he greeted you when the German Shepherd came running with the ball in his mouth and placed it in front of the older cat. "oh hey, Hyung!" he greets you. "Hey, Kookie." You said back.

Yoongi hit the ball with his hind legs hard, making the ball go across three dogs running after it. "What is wrong, kit you come here when you are mad, or you bring food to share. “ Yoongi’s eyes glance at you and then back at the three dogs' roughhousing. You sighed and laid on your belly. “He brought a Dog to the house,” you said sadly.

Yoongi hummed for you to keep ongoing. “I said some things that I didn't mean, but it was so sudden, he never told me he thought of bringing a dog to the house. The dog is just a puppy, just like TaeTae. I lashed out because.” you were interrupted by Australian Shepherd, who brought the ball for Yoongi to kick it again. “ Hello, Hyung!” he said excitedly, bringing his wet nose and pressing it on your face and backing away. You smiled at greeted him.

“ Come on, Hyung, kick the ball!” Taehyung said, shifting from one paw to another quickly Yoongi complied with the younger wishes.

“Sounds to me that you are scared of being replaced. Understandably, you were the first one, and you thought you would be the only one. How do you think I felt when Hoseok came? I thought Jin Hyung got tired of me. I also thought a ‘Stupid dog would replace me,’ but no, Hyung still loves me. I had to grow to understand that dogs do some things that cats much rather not do. That doesn't mean we don't like it. It's just not us per se. Take a look at those three. They love to run around, chase balls, and they are suckers for attention. We like to do those things but not like them. We love to play with our toys, chase stupid lasers, we love attention when we want it. The dynamic of dog and cat is different but still the same on different levels.” Yoongi finished and turned to look at you.

You wish you could accept the puppy, but it’s hard. You can't blame the pup Jimin was still young. This brought memories with your first owner. Everything was fine when suddenly your owner had brought a hybrid dog and left you outside the shelter, not even bothering to go inside. You were left of the memories of being loved and suddenly thrown and replaced by a better hybrid.

“I don't want to be replaced by a better hybrid.“ you said sadly, curling your tail around your body. “You are not. Namjoon loves you so much it is almost disgusting when he come over and sit down to speak about ‘ his treasure.’ I understand your worries but look at me. I don't think I could live without those three. It would be like taking a piece of me away. I would fight for them, and I would fight for you. I care about you guys, and if I have to scratch, kick, and bit to keep you guys safe, I will.” Yoongi shifted towards you and lightly groomed your head and face.

“ If something like that were to happen, I would be the first one to kick Namjoon’s ass, and I would ask Jin to take you in.” Yoongi nips your ear, and you shook your head, making him laugh. “ Go on. It’s getting late. Namjoon might have a bitchattack if you stay out too long.” Yoongi nudged you away and gave you one last lick.

“ Thank you, Hyung.” you say, returning a couple of licks, making him push your face away after the third lick” ok, ok, go shoo,” Yoongi said as you jumped down and up the fence, going back home.

You jumped in the open window and saw Jimin on Namjoon’s lap, making your breath hitch. Jimin's ears perked up and jumped off Namjoon’s lap, startling him in the process” Ji- (M/n)!” Namjoon stood up at scooped you in his arm “ my baby, my Kitten, my treasure! I was so worried. I am sorry I didn't tell you. I am sorry I got mad at you. I, you. Please don't run away again. I don't know what I would do if you did.” Namjoon ranged out, his voice shaky, almost as he has been crying. You shifted back to your human form, as did Jimin.

“ I'm sorry I ran away.” you kept your head down your ears, and your tail shows signs of shame and sadness. Jimin threw himself on you and hugged you tightly. “ please don't run away, Hyung.” Jimin cried on your chest. You were surprised by the sudden action of the puppy but didn't push him away. In fact, you wrapped your arms around the smaller male. “ Dont worry, puppy, I am here. Hyung is here, and he will take care of you,” you whispered into his ear.

Namjoon looked at both with new love and care. His two-hybrid his two treasures. “ I think we should eat something, and then we can cuddle together. I order some take out. I'll just warm it up, and then we can eat.” Namjoom said, placing a kiss on both of your heads.

Namjoon left to warm up the food leaving you with Jimin in your arms. “ Jimin. I am sorry I said those things to you. I didn't mean it. I was scared and surprised. I was scared to be replaced by somebody better, so when you can, I thought Namjoon was going to take me to the shelter.” Jimin hushed you licking your neck and nuzzling it.

“ It’s ok, Hyung. I understand. I'm sorry you felt that way. Nobody should feel that way. I could never replace what you have with Namjoom. You were his first, and I know you wanted to keep it that way, but I wish to be with you guys too. I never had a Hyung, much less a cat hybrid Hyung but I want to make us work.”

You looked at Jimin with a new felt love and respected the puppy was also alone. You wanted to erase that loneliness and replace them with smiles. “ Jimin, how about we play with that yellow ball of yours while we wait for Namjoon?” you asked with a smile. He looked at you with shiny eyes and gave you a big smile, and tugged you into the living room to play.

You may not understand the dynamic between a man and a dog. Still, you understand the dynamics of being a Hyung toward somebody, and you saw what Yoongi meant Jimin has only been here today, but you can't imagine yourself without him. You were going to scratch, kick and bite whoever harmed your little mochi.

A/N: I wanted to write another one shot hope you guys like it if you have any themes or prompt writing you wish to see or something ill be glad to do it! 

Chubby Short Omega Male Reader x Tall muscular Alpha KNJ

Warning: Slight hurt/ Comfort/Fluff, Depression, Body dysphoria, Omega males have feminine curves, Insecurities, Self-doubt, Dangerous fasting, Extreme Diet, suicidal thoughts, Non consensual attempt of rape.

Paring: Male Omega Reader x Alpha Kim NamJoon 

(This two-part story is dedicated to myself and my friend. We have massive body insecurities, mainly me)

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" Nobody is going to actually like you if you dont lose that pudgy form."

" Try this herbal tea diet. It will burn away all that ugly fat."

"Hi, I am calling from herbal life with some food supplement that will help you improver your life."

The words burn in your memory. You know how the happiest moments of your life are buried almost like a dream, and then the one that scars you the most are the ones you remembered vividly? The more you remember, the painful it gets. You felt like you were created to be the laughing stock of everyone around you, but you laugh with them through your pain.  

The advertisement, despite the progressive movement for the future, fails to reach the audience. Nobody wants to see a chubby person modeling a two-piece or lingerie. Nobody wanted to understand that not all body types are the same nobody wish to comprehend that it could be a medical condition. You are a clown to those around you—an animal on display.

Today you woke with the shiny light peeking through your bamboo shades. It almost gave your body a natural glow reminiscing the look of a deity that had just awoken from slumber. You reached toward your nightstand where your phone laid there, charged at a hundred percent. Eight-thirty read your phone, laying it your phone back down, you let out a moan while you stretched out the sleepiness out of your body.

You look to the side of the bed, where you find an empty spot. Namjoon probably left early to work out or something. Sitting up carefully while taking off the sheet from your body, placing your tiny feet on your fluffy slippers. You proceeded to redo the bed and reorganizing anything that looked off-placed. 

Kim Namjoon a major hotty, an icon, songwriter, and rapper, not to mention a tall Alpha. You were still wondering how in the heck did the universe make the decision that a 6'7 ft (200.66 cm) fit man would end up with a 5'0ft chubby man. You had so many questions like, why would the universe humiliate him like that? The story of the cool guy and the nerdy boy seems so cliche, but it was your reality. 

You worked as a computer programmer for a small company. It didn't make the money Namjoon did, but it was enough for yourself and the rental. The night you meet Namjoon, he was with his friends drinking, and you had gone with a friend, well, a person who you thought was a friend. They left you there. Physically known that Omegas are not strong unless you put them against each other, they would look like two bunnies fighting. You had an Alpha that night that was harassing you, trying to get into your pants. After denying the Alpha about five times, the Alpha thought your no's were not valid. Forcing you out of the seat and pulling you through the crowd that smelled like cigars, sex, and sweat all together made your mind hazy, and you almost wanted to puke.

When the Alpha had pulled you toward the restroom or more like lead you to the Alpha restroom, They lifted you up and pinned you to the wall. The harasser was taking his time licking and smelling the sweet scent of apple pie and marshmallow. You had concluded that if this was going to happen, you were going to end it altogether. Your virginity was meant for your mate and not because your parent had told you gosh, no. The idea of innocence is a concept that has been introduced to shame Omegas in manipulation. You did not have the desire to please other Alphas like an ATM. You wanted to share the intimate moment with that special person that would make you feel safe, loved, and cared for, not a drunk bastard.

You had blocked out all reality and concentrated on breathing. You were no match for the stupidly drunken Alpha, so fighting was a no-go. You regret coming here, regret being friends with somebody who played you, regret being im this moment, and sadly non of it is your fault. Closing your eye, you tried to imagine the last time you felt light when you felt euphoric. Nothing, just darkness, and pain. Everyone shaming you, invalidating you, using your kindness for their own benefit just to throw you away like a used tissue. 

You had not realized when your face was decorated with tears of sadness you were desperate for a source of comfort, something that would tell you, 'It's ok. You are safe now.' 'Don't be scared. I'll hold you and take care of you.'  This was not a fairy tale. When the Alpha had stripped off the first layer of clothes from your lower area, you had this new flush of helplessness, sorrow, and torment.

A taller Alpha had rushed into the bathroom, eyes crackle in rage and anger glowing its golden color, indicating that his wolf was present. The Alpha that held your body looked at the other growling, dangerously protecting the vessel that carries their pup. The taller Alpha, however, did not care for the ominous warnings of the shorter Alpha. He was ready to shed blood if he needed to.

The Alpha, close to the bathroom entrance, rushed toward the one hovering your poor and shaken body doing an apex tackle on the Alpha. Stradling the weaker Alpha, he started to use some of the techniques that his fellow Alpha friend had shown him giving uppercuts, lower, hook, and punches. Did this mysterious Alpha know that possed him to become this protective and aggressive? No, but he felt good protecting an endangered Omega. 

You had heard a bit of the commotion going on. You smelled two Alphas one was the one with the sour smell, and the other one smelled like mahogany wood and black cherries. You were scared where the two of them going to gang up on you? You let out a pitiful mewling sound which had a quick response from the nice smelling Alpha.

The Alpha hands covered with the crimson fluid from the knocked out Alpha rushed to aid at your side. The Alpha emitted a smoother scent from the previous one. He slowly made his way toward your curled, shaken body, studying the smell of distress and mentally in pain. He quickly dressed you again and took off his suit jacket that wraps completely around like a dumpling. Your eyes still close far deep in the mental pain your wolf had let out more desperate mews. The Alpha picked you up and cradled you placing your face directly on his chest, and started crooning the sound that would help any Omega who was distressed or worried by something.

You felt calm, almost like you were floating. The happiness you were seeking bubbled your wolf fronted as you had opened your eyes a lovely glowing lavender color. You felt safe, loved, and cared for by this stranger.

."It's ok little Omega. Alpha has you now. I will always protect you from harm. My sweet little Omega, you are safe now."

Your blurry sight tried to focus on the good-smelling Alpha, but with no mental strength to keep you running, you were left to repose with a soft purr. Your wolf knew that in whoever's arms you were in, they were going to take care of you.