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wHaT's tHiS?? A ScHeDuLeD uPdAtE???? Okay, Pt. 2 of the Bts hybrid x ??? reader series!! Yoongi, Black Panther Hybrid AKA Melanistic Jaguar

Yoongi's was one of my favorites to make. He just looks so cute when he smiles. Very popular opinion, Yoongi's adorable. He's just a kitten tho.

| hybrid bts(rap line)| headcanon

Warning: slight nsfw

Masterlist

Kim namjoon

• dog hybrid

•smart hybrid who likes to read and be read to.

•likes to talk about how your day went

•goes to go get coffee with you and go on walks late at night

• likes giving forehead kisses, and back hugs when he feels quality about something. Likes to be cuddled, rest his head on your thigh.

• NSFW kinks: eating you out, hard thrust, sloppy kisses

•nicknames he likes being called: baby, babe, joon, doggy

Nicknames he calls you: honey, love, babe, baby

Min Yoongi

• cat hybrid

•loves cuddles, mainly cuddling with you on his chest or laying next to you with his arms around you. Cuddles you in between his legs with arms around you.

•lazy cat hybrid sleeps anywhere

• you have to drag him into a bath to wash him and hisses every time you rinse him off.

• holding your hand In public and around other hybrids is a must.

• purrs when you play with his hair

• NSFW kinks: likes when you pull/grip his hair, biting or marking your neck, choking, eating you out.

•nicknames he likes being called: suga, babe, lil meow meow

•names he likes to call you: babe

Jung hoseok

• squirrel hybrid

• fluffy tail to the maxs

• loves when you feed him nuts,

• "happy hugs"

• likes when you give him forehead kisses and small pecks on the lips.

• likes going to the park with you.

•Don't get in the bath without you, not because he doesn't like them but he likes to wash you.

• brushes your hair in the morning.

•loves small make-outs before you leave for work.

• likes roughhousing a little with you mostly making you laugh and tackling you on the couch or bed.

•NSFW kink: spanking, dirty talk, light bondage, touching, using his tongue, daddy

•names he likes to be called: baby, hobi, hope

•nicknames he calls you: dear, baby, honey, sunshine

| yoongi hybrid | hybrid mates

Cat hybrid yoongi x cat hybrid reader

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°You and your boyfriend yoongi were both cat hybrids and mates so it was hard to find a home or place to live, you were strays that lived on the street.

° you would sleep in alleyways and under the high way, you were both saving up to get a small apartment though, you went to the small stores that sold food since they were cheaper but good.

°you and yoongi worked at a small store but didn't get much pay.

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°yoongi hated being without you, not knowing if you were safe scared him.

°very protective, the world acts somewhat cruel to hybrids and you were his glass doll he loved and needed to protect.

°you like staying in your human form with only the ears and tail.

° likes when you cuddle up on his chest to sleep. Sometimes if you transform to your cat body he'll bring you on his chest and zip up his jacket to help keep you warm.

°your clinging to yoongi, always hugging him

And hiding behind him, but small kisses are your favorite.

°yoongi hold your hand a lot while walking sometimes you hold each other's pinky figure.

°dosnt like you around many people and you yourself can say the same.

°he always dos the best for the both of you and your future.

°hes your protector keeps you safe from wild hybrids and humans the best he can.

° loves you for the way you are and wouldn't have it any other way.

° you're his sweetheart girlfriend,

°yoongi loves sitting quietly with you and just watching the view of the city.

°love to call you kitten it's his favorite nickname for you.

Hey, if asks are open, can I please request a hybrid!Yoongi finding out his mate is pregnant?

| yoongi hybrid | pregnant

Hybrid cat yoongi x reader

| bts hybrid | master list

You once again got up from the couch and ran to the bathroom puking your guts out, this had been happening for three days now, every morning you would wake up with a twisted stomach and have to hang your head over the toilet. yoongi heard the sound and could smell your sickens waking him up and go to you, he crochets down next to you as you continue puking as he held back your hair. Once you finished he rubbed your back as you sat up straight "baby, I want you to know I've done some research...um I heard you humans had morning sickness when you get pregnant. Do you think, I could have got you pregnant?" You shook your head but the remember a day before all of this yoongi had his heat. You shot him a worried look "c-can you grab me the pink box under the counter." You asked, he pulled out a pregnancy test. you asked him to leave for a second he nodded before leaving.

He stood outside the door waiting for you and when you came out you were pale in the face, "y/n, I should get you on the couch-" "yoongi, i-im pregnant" he gasps, you stared at you for a moment lost for words until he saw your eyes grow teary "baby that's great!" He pulls you into a hug while whispering in your ear "I can't believe this, they might be kitten-like me or human-like you, oh baby I love you so much, I promise to protect the both of you"

Can i request Hybrid Bts reaction to hurting their s/o while playing and she starta crying. Hope its not too much???

| roughhousing gone wrong |

Bts hybrid x reader

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Seokjin

Dog hybrid

You and Jin were playing video games on the old Wii together, you were having a little to much fun though. Jin got too hyped up and swung around without thinking accidentally hitting you in the stomach, he intently dropped the remote and bent down on the ground with you asking you if you were ok and lifted up your shirt to reveal the bruise already forming, he winced at the site. His ears dropped down and his tail was completely still, he picked up sitting you on the couch and grabbing some ice and putting on you. "I'm sorry y/n, I didn't mean it," he said kissing your cheek multiple times "it's ok Jin I'm not mad." That made his tail wag with a smile.

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Yoongi

Cat hybrid

I wasn't one to play much but here you were rolling around together, we'll yoongi was the one doing the rolling you, you were just on and under his chest laughing. He didn't notice the tree you were rolling into, he stops -i mean the tree stopped you, the sound of your head thumping against the tree and the little "ow" you let out made him worry. He stood you up quickly brushing you off and checking your head while he repeatedly said sorry. "Yoongi, stop it's not like I'm going to die," you said sarcastically. "You could have though." He said nuzzling his head into your neck like an upset child, you scratched the back of his ears while laughing.

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Hoseok

Squirrel hybrid

Hoseok still hasn't noticed of his strength over you yet so playtime was normally a mess; you and hobi were dancing around for fun, he picked up and put you down And tackled you making you completely fall, hobi noticed what he did and qickly got off of you seeing your eyes fill with tears, "I'm sorry!" He yelled pulling you into a hug letting you let out a few tears, he kissed your cheek a hundred times trying to make you feel better. He picked you up and placed you on the couch where he meant for you to land and softly cuddled you putting his fluffy tail around you like a blanket, "I'm so sorry baby, you know I never meant to hurt you right?" You nodded hugging him back.

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Namjoon

Dog hybrid

Namjoon was normally very aware of his strength and high over you but it had seemed to slip his mind as he jumped on you while you laid on the couch, he just wanted to cuddle on top of you but he ended up knocking the air out of you. You hit his back until he noticed your trouble breathing and quickly got off of you "oh baby I'm so sorry I didn't mean to hurt you" he pulled you into a gentle hug, he felt so bad. "It's ok Joonie, next time you want to cuddle on me don't just...fall on me you know?" Be nodded wagging his tail behind him while listening to your heart beat.

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Jimin

Cat hybrid

You weren't the only one shedding tears right now, jimin had playful went to bite into the breed stick you teased him with but you moved your hand throwing off his aim and he ended up biting you. He was standing at the sink cleaning your hand off from blood while his tears blurred his vision. He wrapped your hand and brought you into a tight hug "are you going to get rid of me now?" He mumbled into your shoulder "of course, not jimin, I know it was a mistake" you said rubbing his back, you could never get rid of him.

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Taehyung

Tiger hybrid

Being the hybrid he was tae always had the most energy, so when a tickle fight turned into an injury you weren't surprised, you hit your head on the coffee table, tae quickly pulled you up into his lap holding the back of your head kissing your forehead as you both laughed, it was no big deal to you guys anymore a few kisses always made it better.

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Jungkook

Bunny hybrid

Jungkook was still getting used to his new home and was finally started to feel more comfortable and started playing with you, he didn't take his strength into account though and ended up shoving you down instead of the soft push he intended. He quickly helped you up his ears flopped down and felt guilty, he apologized over and over until you could finally calm him down telling him you weren't mad. "I-i love you y/n, I'm sorry"

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| hybrid yoongi | stray cats

Cat hybrid yoongi x cat hybrid reader

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→Summary: yoongi was going hungry trying to find shelter from both humans and the cold weather but he ended up finding more than just that.

Inspired by: Hybrid BTS: Meeting their S/O by @dragonaceflamez

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Yoongi sighed as he jumped out of the dumpster, there was no food for him there either, yoongi hadn't had a proper meal in days which made his situation even worse. He shivered as a gust of wind blew by him. His ears flat against his head as he walks threw the ally ways. He quickly dashed across the street making sure not to be seen by any humans

He continued walking and walking still without any food in his stomach. He had given up for tonight with a sigh as he needed to now find shelter. He walked passed another dumpster when he suddenly halted, he smelled fresh food, he looked into the open dumpster only to see it completely empty, confused he took a look behind seeing another cat hybrid munching on some chicken. The small cat quickly turned her head locking eyes with his, "sorry" he muttered. The last thing he needed was a catfight over food "are you hungry?" He turned back around and nodded.

"You can have the rest," you said holding the container out to him, he hesitated before taking the food and sat down next to you as he silently ate. "What's your name?" You asked "yoongi," he said mouth stuffed with food, "I'm y/n, you look cold" you turned to your small bag pulling out a blanket not new of course but still a blanket and wrapping it around him before doing the same with yours. "Thank you," he said finishing the chicken.

This felt awkward, yoongi is rarely social, and when he is its normally not good, and on top of that he hasn't seen a stray cat hybrid like himself in a while not one as caring that is. He silently stood up ready starting to leave when your voice called him "you can stay if you want, its gonna get really cold" he thought for a second before turning around "you want me to stay with you?" He asked "I mean if you want to, and I guess it would be nice to have a companion" you smiled. Yoongi was surprised to say, his heart skipped a beat, something he's never felt before.

"Alright" he silently took his spot next to you once again before feeling you wrap the same blanket around him "good night," you said Laying on the ground with a blanket for yourself. Yoongi laid against the wall and closed his eyes while tightly holding onto his blanket.

When he opened his eyes again it was day, he looked to his side seeing the spot empty, he frowned. Did he frown? Was he sad that you were gone? He had never had someone to miss before, his own feelings we're confusing. He had only known survival so any other emotion was confusing, he shook it off as he got up and started walking down the abandoned street to find food.

"Disgusting bitch!" Someone shrieked before a loud bang was heard followed by a pained whimper. Yoongi peeped around the corner, you were being beaten by a human as you whimpered in pain. "Get off of her!" He yelled, running at the man. pouncing and tackling him to the ground baring his teeth with a hiss. The man screamed pushing yoongi off of him before sprinting away.

Yoongi paused for a minute, never had he done something like that before In a range of emotions. Anger and a strange feeling of protecting something, why?

"Yoongi?"

His head snapped in your direction, "are you ok?" He nodded standing up and walking over to you. "I found food," you said holding up a big bag of chips "did you steal that?" He asked. You nodded "don't do that, it's too dangerous" you walked back to your spot behind the dumpster and started eating. "Y/n, do you know what love feels like?" He asked with doe eyes "my mother used to say that when we found our mate it would feel like an instant connection" you stated, "do you think we're mates?" He asked not breaking eye contact "maybe" you whispered " how do we make sure," he asked. You brought you hands to cup his face bringing it closer to yours until your lips connected, his eyes we wide at first but soon fell closed as he deepens the kiss. After a couple of minutes, you both pulled away catching your breath. He smiled gently cursing your cheek

"You're my mate"

| yoongi | look me in the face

Yoongi x hybrid cat reader (reader is also mute)

Master list

Part 1 → part 2

Summary→ yoongi had always wanted a cat, not necessarily a hybrid but his best friend namjoon had successfully convinced him into getting a cat hybrid from their local rescue. He might not have known what he was getting himself into but he was fully committed to making himself her safe space

A/N: in box is open if you want to be in the tag list

Warning!: mention of abuse, trauma

"I'm not really looking for something like that right now" yoongi sleeply replied pouring coffee into the paper cup "come on hyung, there are so many hybrids in the system right now, you might end up just like me and jimin" namjoon said with confidence. Jimin was namjoons calico hybrid he got from a rescue two years ago, "i know and I'm happy for you, I'm just not much of a people's person" he said rubbing his temple "ill think about ok?" He said with sigh making namjoon smile.

That scene had replayed many time on his way to the shelter and even now as he waited inside the shelter walls. "Min yoongi" his attention turned to the worker as she took her seat at the desk in front of him. "How can i help you today mr.min?" She smiled "i was looking to adopt today" "alright we can do that, but please keep in mind we are a very new resuce so we don't have many hybrids right now, what breed are you looking for?" She said clicking open her pen. "I was looking for a cat hybrid" "your just in luck then, we have one black cat in right now, her name is y/n" she said with excitement "though..." Her tone changed "she dosn't really talk all that much , if that alright?" Yoongi took a minute before nodding his head "that's alright I'm pretty reserved myself" she nodded with a smile "alright ill leave you to sign these while i go get her for you" he nodded taking the clipboard of papers into his lap.

"Y/n this is mr.min, he'll be the one adopting you today" yoongi watched as gave a nod, your eyes glued to the floor. The lady gestured you over to the seat next to him as you clutched your small bag. "Hi y/n, I'm min yoongi, you can just call me yoongi though" he took a few minutes to finish up the paperwork and pay the worker. "Alright, you both can go home now" the worker smiled "thank you, " yoongi said before standing up "ill take you to my car" the car ride home was silent with only the music on the radio to fill the air. You followed yoongi into his apartment a few step behind him, "i know it's not the biggest but its pretty cozy" yoongj smiled showing you around the house, though you kept your gaze low you were able to tell it was a nice house. "This is your room, i didn't want to decorate it too much, I'll leave you to unpack"

Yoongi decided in the meantime he'd whip up some dinner. He set the plate of pasta on the table before heading to your room, "y/n? I made dinner" he looked around the blank room, your bag remained on the bed untouched "y/n?" He peered under the bed seeing your small figure huddled in the corner " I made dinner, would you like to come out?" You didn't respond at all. Maybe he could try one of those cat toys namjoon had bought him saying that jimin had really liked them.he unpacked the wand toy that had a little fluff ball at the end of it. "Y/n I got you something" he waved the toy around under the bed, you raised your head but let out a whine and pushed yourself further into the wall when the toy came closer, the quickly retraced the toy before leaving the room with a defeated sigh. "This is for you," he said placing the bull of food under the bed before exiting again. He sat at the table with his food, dialed some numbers before placing it to his ear "hey yoongi what's up? did you adopt your hybrid yet?" The younger male eagerly asked "yes but I don't think she likes me, she's hiding under the bed a won't come out, I tried the toy you gave me but it didn't work" "jimin did that to when he arrived, it's a cat thing, they need to be in a small space to adjust to change don't worry she should be out in a few days, she'll love you I know it" namjoon said trying to raise his spirits "thanks joon,I'll talk to you later" "ok bye hyung" he threw down his phone with a sigh "I hope so.."

| yoongi | look me in the face

Yoongi x hybrid cat reader (reader is also mute)

Part 1 ← part 2 → part 3

Masterlist

Summary→ yoongi had always wanted a cat, not necessarily a hybrid but his best friend namjoon had successfully convinced him into getting a cat hybrid from their local rescue. He might not have known what he was getting himself into but he was fully committed to making himself her safe space

Warning!: mention of abuse, trauma

The sound of his alarm woke him from his slumber, he sat up with a groan violently hitting his alarm. He quickly got in the shower got dressed and started making breakfast. "What do cat hybrids like?" He thought about his options before settling for scrambled eggs and some milk. He set his plate down and began to eat while checking social media, after he finished his plate he picked up yours. He knocked on the door before slowly entering, flicking on the lights. He replaced the empty bull from yesterday with the fresh eggs and glass of milk, "y/n, y/n" your ears twitched before your eye quickly snapped open staring at the floorboards "here's some breakfast, I'm going to work so feel free to look around" he said before exiting the room.

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"Yoongi hyung, how are you" namjoon smiled throwing his arm around yoongis shoulder "why must you always bother before my coffee," he said placing the pot back in the machine, the younger one laughed before replying "so, how's she doing?" "Why do you say it like that, it's not like we're dating, she hasn't even looked at me yet." He mumbled, "shell warm up to you Hyung, you even look like a cat how can she not?" Namjoom laughed "I do not!" He shrieked "would you like to come with me and jimin to dinner," he asked "I'm not sure, I have to feed y/n" yoongi replied taking a sip of his coffee "just bring her back some food, I'm sure she won't mind" namjoon assured him "alright fine, but let's get back to work for now, " yoongi said before heading back to his desk "see you later hyung" he waved

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The key clicked into the door nob, yoongi removed the keys swinging the door open. He sat the keys on the hook when he whipped his head around seeing a black tail fly down the hallway. You've been out of your room? That's good, at least you aren't that scared. He smiled before heading to the kitchen "maybe something simple for tonight" he looked around at what he had and decided on a flat breed homemade pizza. He took his time making it just perfect for you, he wanted to make you as comfortable as possible. The timer rang and yoongi pulled out steaming pizza and placed it on the counter, shit how many pieces would you want? Maybe...he had an idea. He brought the pizza into your room and set it on the floor before seating himself against the bed frame "y/n, i made dinner, i hope you don't mind if i eat with you" of course he would leave if you didn't come out, he didn't want to pressure you at all. A few minutes later he heard a rustle under the bed before seeing the top of your head pop out. You carefully took a piece and began to eat, he got a little too excited though. He reached his hand out to pet you but the moment his hand made contact with your head you quickly retreated under the bed. "I'm sorry i didn't mean to scare you i was just going to pet you" a few minutes went by in silence, he was about to leave so you could eat in peace but slowly he started to see your head peck out and grab another slice. He continued eating his occasionally looking over seeing if you were still there, he wanted to pet you again. He didn't want to scare you but he really wanted to pet you, he slowly brought his hand closer to you and very gently touched your head. You flinched but didn't move away.

After a few seconds he started moving his hand back and forth ever so gently, you pushed your head further into his hand with a perr, making him smile. He waited until you finished the last slice before getting up and taking the plate and once again you retreated. He knew that one interaction wouldn't win your whole trust but at least he had a base to build on now.

| yoongi | look me in the face

Yoongi x hybrid cat reader (reader is also mute)

Masterlist

Part 1 ← part 2 ← part 3 →part 4

Summary→ yoongi had always wanted a cat, not necessarily a hybrid but his best friend namjoon had successfully convinced him into getting a cat hybrid from their local rescue. He might not have known what he was getting himself into but he was fully committed to making himself her safe space

Warning!: mention of abuse, trauma

Another early morning yoongi slammed his hand against his alarm. He took a shower and threw on some clothes before heading to the kitchen he made to plates of pancakes with some grapes next to it. "Y/n" he cooed opening the door, he knocked on the bed frame making you jolt up a little. "Here's some breakfast. I'll be out a little later tonight but I'll make sure to bring you back some dinner, ok?" He said pushing the plate under the bed. You gave a little nod "see you later y/n" he smiled before leaving.

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"What are you so smiley for?" A voice interrupted as yoongi poured his coffee. "Nothing," he says as namjoon approaches "you don't smile like that often" he poked "y/n let me pet her last night," he said trying not to let his lips curve into a smile again "really!? That great yoongi" namjoon cheered "you're coming out to eat with us tonight right? jimin wants to know more about your new hybrid" he said, "yeah, jimin knows about y/n?" He asked "of course he was so excited to hear that you had finally listened to me and got one" yoongi rolled his eyes "whatever, see you this afternoon" he waved and started walking to his desk "bye hyung"

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"Hyung over here!" Yoongi heard the boy shout as he exited the building. He walked over to the car and hopped in the back seat seeing jimin already taking up the passenger seat. "Hi, yoongi!" Jimin greeted him with a waving tail, maybe y/n will do that someday, he hopes so. "Hi jimin how are you?" He asked as the car was put into drive "I'm good, what type of cat is your new hybrid? Y/n right?" Yoongi giggled at the hybrid's excitement "yes, she's a black cat hybrid" jimins mouthed a little "wow" they continued talking until the car pulled to a stop "We're here" namjoon announced. They quickly found a table and looked over the menu "so yoongi, why don't you tell jimin what made you so happy this morning" namjoon teased "oh.." Yoongi tried not to smile but blushed at the thought "y/n let me pet her yesterday during dinner"

"Waoh it's only been a few days that's great!" Jimin yelled, "has she come out of the bed yet?" Namjoon asked making yoongi shake his head "no, she hasn't looked at me either just keeps her gaze down all the time" jimin was about to say something but got interrupted by the waiter. "Can i get you, boys, anything?" She asked clicking her pen open "I'll take a the chicken alfredo" jimin said "and me and he will have the four-cheese ravioli" namjoon ordered for both of them. "Alright I'll have that out for you shortly," she said before walking away. "Jimin did you have something to say?" Yoongi asked growing worried from Jimin's saddened face, he opened his mouth and sighed "is y/n from a rescue shelter?" Yoongi nodded his head "that probably means she has been abused or used for labor in the past... A lot of hybrids who are abused are told not to look at their abuser's faces because using hybrids for labor is illegal and they worried about the hybrid reporting them if they escaped. Hybrids would be beaten if they disobeyed...i used to be like that too when namjoon first picked me up"

There was nothing but silence, you could hear a pin drop. "Will, she ever look at me?" Yoongi asked "she will eventually but she needs to have your complete trust to know your not gonna hurt her if she does" he nodded and the table returned to silence. "Here you are" the waiter approached them setting down meals, they ate in silence for a few minutes before yoongj spoke up again "how? How can i make her feel safe," he asked in a mumble "maybe if jimin talks to her shell feel more comfortable like a hybrid to hybrid thing" namjoon chimed in

"I don't know, y/ns pretty skittish and i don't know how she does with other hybrids," yoongi said he never saw you around other hybrids he didn't even know half of you, just that you were very scared with a rough past. "I'll be able to tell if i make her uncomfortable and I'll leave immediately if i do" jimin said "fine," yoongi said roughly still pretty unsure. "Are you guys ready for the check?" the waiter asked "yes, and I'll take some fried chicken to go please"

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"Y/n i got you some chicken," he said entering the room. Your head slightly popped out but pulled back seeing the extra pair of feet, yoongi placed the chicken under the bed before leaning down to your level "i have someone here to talk to you, his names jimin he's a calico cat hybrid" he got up placing his hand on Jimin shoulder before passing by him leaving the two of you alone. "Hi y/n" jimin sat in front of the bed, his tail swishing back and forth. It took a few seconds but you slowly popped out from under the bed and for once raised your gaze to examine the other hybrids body. "Glad to see you come out" jimin smiled "you must be scared... I used to be like that too, i used to be beaten by my old owner if i didn't complete all the house chores but then i was saved and taken to a shelter where i met my new owner. His names namjoon and he's the sweetest person ever" jimin stopped to blush "i used to hide under the bed too but namjoon made me feel at home, made me feel safe, and thats all yoongi wants to do for you so hybrid to hybrid when you're ready just know your safe with him, ok?" You nodded giving a small smile. "Alright i should go now, see you around" he waved you a goodbye as he left.

He entered the living room seeing yoongi patiently waiting "how'd it go?" He asked jumping up from his seat "good, she wasn't scared of me at all and looked me and down" that made yoongi a little jealous but hes glad you weren't scared of everyone "don't worry, shell look at you someday, i told her she could trust you" he gave a comforting smile. "Thank you" yoongi smiled back...one day

Vanilla Ice Cream

I DON’T OWN THE PICTURE!

I have returned with a Hybrid!AU oneshot as a special treat. I know you guys want another chapter of Owner, but I don’t have a lot of inspiration for that story. But new stuff is in the works! Thanks for passing 1100 followers! You guys rock! Please shoot me a message and tell me what’s up! I love to answer questions! Enjoy the read ~ Jessika

You really should’ve been thinking about your heat cycle much sooner than it being a week away. Sure you’d been getting yourself off more frequently as of late, but that was no problem, a couple sessions with one of your favorite toys and you were set for the rest of the day or at least until you could get home again.

However, now it was getting to the point where you really couldn’t leave the house without a change of panties because of it. There was only so much laundry a girl could do before she loses her mind.

“Just call one of your hybrid friends and bang it out for the weekend, I’ll go home and visit with my family so you can have the apartment all to yourself!”

Your friend, Lisa, said.

She was the God send during this whole experience. She came from a long line of hybrids and she knew all about going through your heat cycle and things of the like. You can’t remember how many times you’d called her in a fit of panic, thinking that your vagina was broken. Thankfully, your girl was still in working condition.

“No, we’d run the risk of mating and I really don’t want to deal with that shit,” you moaned in complaint, already thinking of the failure that was your last heat cycle.

You’d called your friend Namjoon and he accidentally got too involved with you and now things were only finally starting to return to normal. You truly valued a lot of your friendships far too much just to think about fucking getting in the way.

“Well, there is always-”

“No way in fucking hell Lisa,” you growled.

“He’s the only one that’s been through this with you before! I’m sure he’d come to help you out,” she said, leaning back against the couch.

“I’m not calling Chanyeol, I’d rather fuck my vibrators all weekend,” you said, huffing and crossing your arms over your chest.

“You know they’d never finish you off. You know how this works, Y/N,” she said. You groaned in annoyance and leaned your head against the back of your chair.

“I’m going to die of sexual frustration.”

“You won’t be the first young adult to do so.”

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God you were horny as shit.

And math was boring as fuck. Your vibrators were looking awfully tempting sitting there in the closet while you stared at a bunch of functions that you honestly couldn’t give one shit about. Just as you were about to stand up and abandon your math homework for the night, there was a knock on your door.

“Yeah, come in,” you said, trying to not sound disappointed.

The door swung open to reveal your best friend of seventeen years, Min Yoongi.

“I decide to come all the way here to steal your ice cream and you can’t even sound excited to see me? What the fuck is this?” he said as he sat down on your bed with two spoons and your french vanilla ice cream sat on his lap.

“It’s me wanting to punch my professor in the face because of his stupid assignments,” you growled. Angry at the disruption in your evening plans, and the fact that Yoongi was stealing your ice cream.

Again.

“Something tells me that’s not the only reason,” he said, placing a spoon in front of you, tempting you towards the deliciousness of the frozen treat.

“I’d prefer to not tell you about it,” you said, cringing at the thought of explaining why you were so on edge to Yoongi.

“You on your period or something? Do I have to go buy you tampons again? Last time was a disaster,” he said, laying down on your sheets and stuffing a spoonful of vanilla in his mouth. You scoffed and thought back on that memory.

You’d been in bed all day because of horrible cramping and Lisa was out for the night at a friend’s party. You called Yoongi in a panic because you knew there weren’t any tampons or pads left in the house.

“Yoongi,” you whispered.

“What?” he said back into the phone. “You sound like shit, are you sick?” he asked.

“Kind of,” you said, thinking about the bodily process much more than you feasibly should’ve at the moment.

“Then why are you calling me? Get some rest and text me in the morning for an update,” he said, sounding further away from the phone.

“Hang on! Wait!” you shouted into the phone.

“Jesus fuck, what is it?” he asked, obviously done with your little charade.

“Can you help me please?” you whispered softly.

“Y/N? Are you alright? Did something happen?” he asked, sounding more and more concerned.

“I need you to go to the store and buy me pain killers, tampons and pads... Please,” you begged through the phone.

Silence floated over the receiver for a few moments.

“Yoongi? Min Yoongi? Did he hang up on me?” you asked more to yourself.

“You owe me for this, what kind do you need?”

You remember him stumbling through the door with a bunch of different kinds of feminine hygiene products and a receipt enough to make you faint. But, he insisted that he didn’t mind and offered to stay for the night incase you needed anything else.

Because that’s the kind of friend he was. He’d complain the whole fucking time if he didn’t want to do it, but if it meant something to you, he’d do it regardless.

Yoongi had been your friend for as long as you can remember.

You had gone to the same school together and you two had just sort of clicked. He didn’t really mesh well with other people and you understood that he needed his space. There were night when the two of you had stayed up the whole time and simply spoke about your dreams and what you wanted to do when you were older.

Other times you’d both do different things and not talk as much. Although, you’d never drifted too far away. Yoongi always had a way of showing up when you needed him to.

Prom night when your date had bailed on you and you were left crying in your living room until Yoongi showed up with a shitty bouquet and his mom's car for the night.

When you were certain you didn’t get into college and he appeared with your acceptance letter in hand, saying it was halfway down the street in a tree because of the windstorm from the night before.

“Wake up sleeping beauty,” Yoongi said, snapping his fingers in front of your face. You jumped in surprise. Yoongi gave you a smirk. “You were looking at me with a weird look on your face, think of something actually fun to do?” he asked, raising an eyebrow at you.

“Yoongi,” you said grasping his hands in yours. He gave you a confused look.

“Yeah?” he answered.

“You know I love you right? Being serious,” you said, tightening your grip on his hands.

“Of course. You keep french vanilla in your freezer even though mint chocolate chip is your favorite. You always find a way of making me laugh and you put up with me, not a lot of people would do that kiddo. I love you too, and don’t you forget it,” he said, rubbing his thumbs over your knuckles soothingly.

You sighed in relief and pulled him in for a tight hug. Yoongi was stunned at first, but quickly melted into your arms and rubbed your back comfortingly.

“Not that I don’t love our mushy moments, but what’s got you so emotional? Are you on your period? Do you have everything you need because I swear to fuck if I have to buy you one more goddamn back of tampons I might just-”

“I’m going into heat soon,” you said, laying all your cards out on the table. Yoongi froze and pulled away from you quickly.

“Like, need to fuck someone to death heat?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Yes,” you confirmed.

“Ew, why tell me that?” he whined.

“You’re the one who asked why I was emotional, that’d be why,” you said, shrugging and grabbing the spoon from between his legs and stuffing some ice cream in your mouth.

“Jesus,” he groaned. “I remember your first heat,” he said, laughing to himself. You flushed at the thought.

“Shut up, I don’t want to think of that,” you warned.

“The fact that you couldn’t resist little ole me? God, it was so funny,” he said.

“I would’ve done that to anybody. You try feeling so horny you could die.”

The two of you laughed.

It truly had been a mess. You had invited him over and you suddenly felt a rush of desperation. Suddenly you were stripping and you tripped over your discarded tank top and you wound up crying on your bedroom floor half naked with Yoongi trying desperately to comfort you.

“Man, no thanks. I don’t envy being you,” he said, chuckling.

“I think I’ll just get some suppressants. It’ll suck next time, but hey, at least hopefully by then I’ll have someone to help me,” you said, getting quiet.

“I still want to kill that fucker,” he growled, pulling you towards his chest. You sighed and shook your head.

“He isn’t worth it, I don’t even want to think about him,” you said.

The rest of the night the two of you were silent, just sitting in each others company.

---

The morning your heat was supposed to start you popped a couple suppressants.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Lisa shouted after you swallowed the pills.

“I can’t have it now, Lisa, if I do I’ll wind up doing something I regret,” you said, reaching for your backpack.

“Y/N, you know those aren’t good for you. Half the time they don’t even work!” she yelled.

“Those are only if you use them frequently. The last time I used these was, like, five or six years ago. Calm your tits Lisa, I’ll be fine. Have fun this weekend with your family, love you bye!” you yelled, just barely escaping on of her famous lectures.

You could already feel your sex drive going down and the relief of a clear head taking over.

---

Class went by uneventfully. You turned in your homework and was on your way out when you collided with somebody.

“Oh, sorry!” a sweet voice rang out.

“That’s okay I should’ve been paying attention-” you said, standing up.

“Oh... Hey, Y/N,” Chanyeol’s voice rang through your ears.

Suddenly you were thrown back into that night.

The night you came home to find him fucking another girl and boy in your living room.

How he looked at you while he was balls deep in another woman and had the audacity to ask if you wanted to join them.

“Don’t fucking touch me,” you growled, turning your back on him quickly and heading down the hall.

“Y/N, wait,” he shouted, running after you.

“Kiss my ass, Chanyeol,” you said, turning a corner quickly. He rushed after you and grabbed your wrist.

“You know I’d love to baby,” he said, pulling you towards him.

“I thought I told you to not touch me,” you said, wrenching your arm back.

“Can we just talk without you running in the other direction? I want to talk to you,” he said, sounding sincere. You sighed, and against your better judgment, stayed put.

“Fine, what?” you asked.

“I fucked up, I get that. I should’ve been more upfront about my desires and maybe we could’ve worked something out, but we should’ve done it together and not just me on my own trying to figure myself out. I’m sorry,” he said.

Desires...

You shuddered involuntarily at the word, a hot rush flooding your system. You shook your head and cleared your throat.

“Yes, you should have. Anything else?” you growled, looking at him like he was a roach with your boot’s name on him.

“Listen, I was thinking maybe we could try again. I really care about you, and we had a good time together. Life has been shitty since you left and I want to make more memories with you... Please baby, think about it. Think about us,” he said, reaching out to hold your face in his hands.

You remember his touch. How warm and inviting it used to be. How many nights had you fallen asleep in his arms with feather light kisses being placed upon your head.

How many times had he helped you with your heat?

Heat.

Heat.

It was so hot...

You removed his hands from your face and tried to focus on the situation.

“Chanyeol, listen to yourself. What we had was good, yes, but you fucked that all up when you started going behind my back and lying to me. Right to my fucking face, might I add. How am I supposed to trust you after that? After all that? I’ll never be able to feel secure with you. I’ll always feel like you’re not telling me the truth. I don’t want to be in that kind of relationship, Chanyeol. Not with anybody,” you stated, saying your peace.

He sighed and looked down at his boots.

“I won’t say I’m not disappointed, but I understand. I am truly sorry Y/N, I hope one day you can forgive me,” he said.

You rolled your eyes and went to move past him when a sudden rush of heat went through you, causing you to buckle and grip your stomach in pain.

“Y/N? Are you alright?” he asked, reaching towards you. Aggressively, you shoved him back and stood up shakily.

“Get, away from me,” you panted, gripping your stomach. You slowly slid down the wall and pressed your head against the cool brick.

“What’s wrong? Is it your stomach?” he asked, crouching beside you.

“I-I told you, to get away from me,” you said weakly.

“Wait, Y/N, when was your last heat?” he asked, placing his hand on your shoulder.

“None of your fucking business,” you growled, struggling to stand up.

“I can help you, I’ll take you home. Is Lisa there?” he asked. You sighed and stood up before starting to stalk down the hall, every once in a while gripping the wall for balance.

“Like hell I’d let you touch me like that ever again. You can go fuck yourself Chanyeol,” you said, walking out of the school.

---

You fell through the front door of your apartment and threw your bag on the floor.

All you needed was a few more suppressants. That’s all it was.

Slowly, you approached the counter where a little note sat.

Hey,

I threw out those danger pills.

Fuck it out of your system,

Love you bye!

Lisa

You gasped as another rush of heat flooded your system and you collapsed to the floor. It hurt so badly. You needed something.

Before you knew it your fingers were dialling the most familiar number.

“Yeah?” Yoongi’s voice echoed through the phone.

“Yoongi,” you moaned in agony.

“Y/N? What’s going on? Are you alright?” he asked.

“Help me, please,” you begged, tugging on your clothes desperately.

“Y/N? What’s going on? Are you hurt?”

“It hurts, Yoongi, please help me,” you pleaded.

“I’m on my way, hang on,” he said through the phone. The line went dead and you placed your forehead on the cool floor.

All you could think about was how badly you needed to be sorted out. You wanted it.

It hurt.

You tossed and turned on the floor, trying to find a comfortable position. The most comfortable position you could be in right now would be with a cock shoved deep in your weeping pussy.

Your stomach was on fire. The raw need in your core was miserable.

There was a ringing throughout the apartment.

“Y/N? Y/N! Babe!” Yoongi’s voice shouted as he ran towards you. “Babe? Are you alright, hey, look at me?” he pleaded, bringing you into his arms.

“Yoongi, please, help me,” you pleaded grabbing his forearms.

“You’re flushed, what’s going on? You’re burning up,” he said, placing his hands on your face.

“H-Heat,” you whined, wrapping your arms around his neck. Yoongi’s face paled as he looked down at you.

“Oh fucking shit,” he said, picking you up and carrying you to your room.

It was so hot, you just wanted to take off your clothes. Preferably with someone else taking your clothes off. Yoongi set you down slowly and placed his hand on your forehead.

“You’re burning up babe,” he said, more to himself. You grabbed his jacket collar and pulled him towards you, wanting the sensation of skin on skin.

“Yoongi, take your clothes off,” you whined, not enjoying the feeling of his denim jacket on your fingers.

“Hang on, Y/N,” he said, getting your finger untangled from his clothing. You watched as he pulled his phone out of his pocket and rapidly dialed a number.

“Yoongi? Why are you calling me?” Lisa’s voice rang through the phone.

“Lisa it’s hot!” you complained, pulling your jacket off.

“Lisa, what the fuck do I do with her?” Yoongi said, angrily.

“Um, fuck her probably,” she said with an unamused tone.

“Yeah, next option,” Yoongi growled.

“Sorry, sorry. Just saying, that’s the easiest option.”

“Lisa,” he said, growing impatient.

“Alright, I give. I threw out her suppressants because they were old and I didn’t want her taking those. But you could always go to the store and buy her some new ones, I don’t know how much they’re going to work. How far in is she?”

Yoongi looked at you, sweating on the bed and features flushed.

“She’s not looking good, I’ll tell you that much,” he said, rubbing his face.

“It might be too late then,” she announced.

“Too late for what?” Yoongi asked, looking down at you with concern.

“If the heat cycle has already started then she needs to be taken care of,” Lisa explained, sounding more worried than a few moments ago.

“What do you want me to do then? Who should I call?!” he yelled into the phone.

“Call Chanyeol, he’s the only one who knows what to do with her,” she said, deathly serious.

“No... I’d rather... die,” you said, gripping your stomach.

“She’s refusing,” Yoongi stated.

“She’s refusing? What do you mean? Girls on their heat don’t refuse anybody! It’s a biological function, she needs to have sex with someone!”

The word sex triggered something in you and suddenly the pain had doubled.

“Yoongi, it hurts,” you moaned, reaching out for him desperately.

“It’s alright, Y/N, just hang on. We’ll figure this out,” he said, smoothing your hair.

“I-I don’t want to have sex with Chanyeol... Please don’t make me,” you begged, tears pricking at the corner of your eyes.

“No baby, I won’t,” he comforted.

“Yoongi, you need to do something and fast,” Lisa warned.

“Well what the fuck do I do? Can’t I just give her a toy and let that be that?”

“No, girls need the release of a man to ease the pain. It’s the only way the natural process can be ebbed.”

“Fucking hell, of course it is,” Yoongi complained.

“Yoongi, either you call Chanyeol and let him sort her out, or you do it yourself,” Lisa said before hanging up.

“Lisa? Lisa! Fucking bitch!” he yelled, throwing his phone on the floor.

It was silent in the room, other than your heavy breathing.

Yoongi couldn’t think about it... He knew that if he took that step your friendship would never be the same. He couldn’t lose you, never. It’d break him.

But, he couldn’t let Chanyeol do this either.

“Y-Yoongi, please,” you begged, reaching for him. He sighed and placed his hand on your head.

“Y/N, do you want me to call Chanyeol, or do you want me to take care of you?” he offered, petting your hair soothingly.

“You, Yoongi. You’ll help me, you always do,” you whimpered.

“And you’re aware of how I’m going to help you, right?”

“Yoongi, cut the shit and take off your clothes,” you said weakly.

He scrambled to comply, pulling his jacket off and his shirt, revealing his chest to you. You pulled off your shirt as well, throwing it onto the floor and reaching out for your best friend. He wrapped his arms around you and kissed your head tenderly.

“I’m going to make this all go away, alright? I’ll help you in anyway I can, forever,” he said. You smiled and ran your hands down his back, already feeling relief from the skin on skin contact.

“Yoongi,” you whimpered into his ear. He sighed and kissed your jawline tenderly, sucking on the sensitive skin there. You moaned softly at the contact and gripped his shoulders tightly.

“Lie back for me, yeah?” he asked. You eagerly complied, laying down on your back and watching as Yoongi crawled towards you. He unzipped your shorts and pulled them down your legs quickly, not wanting to keep you waiting.

Finally your pants were off and Yoongi looked at your center. You were fucking drenched. Yoongi wasn’t sure if he should feel embarrassed or turned on at the sight in front of him. You grabbed the edge of your panties and pulled them off of yourself, flinging the offending material somewhere else. Yoongi watched and flushed red. He’d seen you in various states of undress in the past, but never something to this scale.

He couldn’t help himself from leaning forward towards your center and placing a soft kiss right above your aching clit.

“Yoongi, don’t tease me, please,” you pleaded.

“Um, are you particularly sensitive down here? I don’t want to hurt you,” he whispered, his hot breath ghosting over your aching center.

“Yoongi if your don’t eat me out right now I’m going to choke you out with my thighs, hurry up!” you whined. He nodded and quickly dove in. You gasped in pleasure and tangled your fingers in his hair. Yoongi licked your center tentatively, wanting nothing more than to help his friend.

Even if it meant doing less than ‘friendly’ activities with you.

“Is this right? Do you like it like-hmmf!” Yoongi exclaimed as you wrapped your thighs around his shoulders and pulled him back to your center.

“Whatever you do to me I’ll like, please, just get on with it,” you moaned. Yoongi nodded and went back to your center. Licking a long stripe up your slit with his warm tongue had you gripping the sheets in pleasure.

He groaned slightly at the taste of you on his tongue, he had no idea you’d taste this good. It was almost worrying how much he was actually starting to enjoy this. You were his best friend, and you needed his help right now. That’s all this was. Just a friend helping his friend. But, he couldn’t deny how sweet you tasted and how every moan you made sent a jolt straight to his groin.

The pressure in his jeans was becoming too much to ignore at this point. Yoongi pressed a sweet kiss to your clit before raising to his knees and undoing the button and zipper on his jeans.

You flew up to pull your bra off while Yoongi struggled to get his skinny jeans off. You couldn’t help but giggle at the two of you, struggling to get out of your clothes like Virgin teens. Yoongi glared down at his pant leg as he wound up having to sit on the floor to get it off.

“God, now I know why women wear skirts, they’re ten times easier to get off than these stupid pants,” he complained, throwing the jeans to the other side of the room. He stood up and you saw the tent in his boxers.

“Come here,” you begged, reaching out for him. Yoongi crawled back onto the bed and wrapped his arms around you in a tight embrace.

“Y/N, I’m nervous,” he whispered into your hair.

“I am too, but, I feel like I might die if I don’t have you right now,” you breathed against his neck. He shuddered at the sensation of your warm breath across his skin.

“I’m going to make it go away, alright? I’ll help you, always,” he said, without looking at you. You smiled slightly. He’d never say anything like that to your face. He was far too embarrassed of himself already. You bit your lip, trying to fight back the childish smile that was threatening to cross your face. But, the reality of the situation hit back full force.

The searing pain in your stomach wrenched through you like a freight train.

“Ah!” you screamed, holding yourself in hopes of making the pain lessen.

“Y/N? Are you alright?” Yoongi asked, touching your head.

“I-I need you, now. Hurry up, Yoongi, please,” you pleaded. He nodded and removed his boxers, letting his erection spring free. Your eyes widened at the sight of it. He wasn’t the biggest you’d ever seen, nor was he the smallest. However, the way the veins wrapped around his length and how red the tip was, you couldn’t believe how clear headed he was still.

“Condom,” he mumbled to himself before going towards his jeans again.

“No,” you stopped him by grabbing his wrist. He gave you a quizzical look.

“As much as I care about you I’m not risking you getting pregnant,” he stated firmly.

“I won’t, we aren’t mating. B-but I need your, uh... I need you to finish inside me for the heat t-to end,” you said, blushing madly.

“Oh, Lisa did say something about that didn’t she...” Yoongi trailed off, looking at his jeans once more before looking back towards you. “Alright,” he said, opening your legs and shuffling between them. He teased you by rubbing his cock up and down your slit to get it wet.

“Please,” you whispered, grabbing his hand and interlocking your fingers. Yoongi simply nodded before guiding himself with his other hand and pushing forwards, his length slowly being wrapped in your tight heat.

“Oh fuck,” he breathed, letting his head drop slowly. You moaned loudly at the sensation of being filled so entirely. The pain in your weeping core being replaced by innumerable amounts of pleasure. He could feel your walls tightening around him, wanting more and more.

He gives the two of you a moment to adjust to the overwhelming sensation of being connected like this. Yoongi never thought that he would ever be in this position with you, but God was it hard to just think of you as his friend right now. You looked so good with his cock inside of you... Your sweet pussy stretching to accommodate his girth. The sight was almost enough to send him over, but he looked towards the ceiling, trying not to focus on the erotic scene displayed before him.

“Yoongi,” you whined, tightening your grip on his hand.

“You good?” he asked, looking down at you. The thought of you being in pain helping to stave off his pleasure clouded mind. You nodded furiously, the very prospect of him stopping enough to make you panic.

“I’m so good. God you feel so good inside me, please don’t stop,” you pleaded. Yoongi groaned at your phrasing and bucked his hips forwards in response. You groaned at the sensations sparking inside of you. Finally, you could feel your heat ebbing at act of being filled so completely.

“Jesus, fuck... You’re so tight,” Yoongi moaned. He couldn’t believe he was there. Fucking his best friend of his whole life. He was worried that it’d be to awkward for him to enjoy. Boy was he wrong. The feeling of you tightening around him and gripping his cock, your body practically begging him to keep going. The soft whimpers that you were letting out as he continued to move his hips into you.

“Yoongi, please, harder,” you begged, gripping his shoulder.

“You want it harder? You sure?” he questioned in a teasing manner.

“I swear to God if you don’t start doing more work I’m going to use you for my own pleasure,” you growled, digging your nails into his porcelain flesh. He grunted at the burn of his skin being torn open, but it only egged him towards his decision.

“Alright babe, you asked for it. Don’t complain to me if you can’t walk for the next few days,” he chuckled before picking up his pace.

“Girls don’t like cocky men in the bedroom,” you stated before letting out a sharp yelp towards a particularly hard thrust.

“You seem to be enjoying it,” Yoongi teased, leaning forwards and placing wet kisses on your collarbone. You wanted to be sassy and tell him to shove it, but all you could do was mewl at the warm tingle that his lips left on your skin.

Yoongi’s pace was brutal and unforgiving as he plowed into you like it was his only prerogative. The lewd sound of skin slapping on skin was so loud it challenged your screams you were letting loose in response to Yoongi’s dick continuing  to ravage your aching womanhood.

“Fuck baby, I’m close,” Yoongi groaned into your hair while he grabbed your breast harshly and twisted your nipple in a pleasurable manner.

“Oh, shit! Give it to me,” you pleaded, grabbing his shoulders as he rocked into you with brusing strength.

When you saw Yoongi shirtless you’d never thought he’d be this strong. But you could already tell that you were in for some serious bruising once the heat had subsided, and the adrenaline from your actions had finally worn off. Although you were still on cloud nine at the moment, feeling everything from Yoongi’s fingers rubbing your throat in a tempting manner and the way that he played with your breasts. It was too much. Too much stimulation, and you were so close... But he needed to finish first...

“Yoongi, cum inside me, please,” you begged, gripping his hand that was on your breast.

“I-I’m working on it,” he groaned, kissing you desperately before his thrusts began to get less precise. His cock was throbbing harshly inside of you.

“Please, Yoongi,” you whined, gripped his shoulder. He gasped and kissed your jawline gently.

“Oh, fuck, I’m cumming,” he grit out.

Yoongi’s whole body tensed and you felt a piercing heat flood your womanhood. Finally, the aching sensation in your lower body released and you cried out once more as an aftershock trembled through you. You clenched involuntarily around his length, pulling more of him inside of yourself. A choked off gasp escaped him as he rested his head your shoulder, panting into your neck. You brought your hand up and ran your fingers through his hair in a soothing manner.

Silence fell over the two of you as the high of your orgasms began to melt away, and reality came crashing down on you.

You had just had sex with your best friend since childhood.

However you couldn’t find yourself regretting it. You trusted Yoongi more than a majority of the people in your life. He had treated you with care and helped you when you needed him.

Yoongi brought you back to the reality by kissing your shoulder and up to your lips, placing delicate pecks to your lips. You smiled lightly and wrapped your arms around his neck giving him a proper kiss. He rested his hands on your hips and rubbed soothing circles into your skin with his thumbs.

Finally, Yoongi pulled out and walked into your bathroom to grab a washcloth. When he returned he cleaned you up and threw the dirtied cloth into your laundry. You reached out your arms for him and he crawled back into bed with you.

“Y/N,” he started after a couple minutes.

“Yeah?” you answered, keeping your eyes closed.

“Are we still friends?”

“Can we be more than friends?”

“Will you buy me more vanilla ice cream?”

“Yeah.”

“Then sure.”

You smiled when Yoongi placed a kiss on your lips. However, the kiss caused the stirring in your lower stomach to come back with a vengeance.

“Yoongi, it hurts again,” you whined, gripping your stomach.

“Already?!”

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Namjoon is lonely, he lives a solitary life as a hacker and couldn’t be any more bored when he isn’t forgetting himself in his job.

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Summary: When trying to deal with your hybrid’s sudden obssesion with milk, you would have never guessed that things would turn out so differently. 

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader

Genre: Smut, hybrid!au, fluff

Word Count: 3k

A/N: This is a two-shot! So please keep in mind that there will be a second part to this story! Any who, this fic contains heavy dom/sub undertones, graphic descriptions of sex, degrading names, slight milk/lactation kink… urmm if you don’t know what that is, maybe this fic isn’t for you :’) Also breeding/mating kink. The majority of the smut will be in the second part! Thus, you have been warned!

“Yoongi.”

“What?”

“If you’re looking for the milk, you’re not allowed to have any.”

“Excuse me?” the hybrid questioned, almost sounding like he was mocking you.

You sighed as you looked up from your spot on the couch, to see Yoongi standing still at the refrigerator, with his head craned towards you, waiting for your replying.

You knew by the way his long black tail snapping up and down behind him in harsh movements, was an indication of how annoyed he was. You couldn’t even see his dark eyes properly since his black fringe was covering them partially, but you could already just imagine the intimidating glare upon them.

You could easily read his emotions because you’ve been living with him since you were only 7 years old. At the time, you were mindlessly on the carpet playing with your stuffed animals, when your parents came home with your mother holding the hand of a young boy. He looked close to your age, maybe a couple of years older. He had porcelain like skin, which contracted his dark black hair. And you remembered the look of excitement that graced your chubby face when you saw two furry white ears atop of his head, and a long furry tail that swayed slowly behind him.

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Hybrid Min Yoongi x Female Reader; Platonic OT7 x Female Reader; Namseok; Jinkook

Summary: After helping Yoongi get away from his abusive former owner, you’re left to focus on your relationship and how it progresses. That is, until you find six other hybrids who need your help, and their former owner decides he’s going to make your life hell. Genre: hurt/comfort, angst, fluff Word Count: 72,245 Rating: M Warnings (full-series): stalking, wild animal attack, major character injury, blood, implied homophobia, slight internalized homophobia, starvation, hospitalization, discussion of sexual assault, discussion of physical assault, heavy petting, marking, slightly toxic relationship, spiraling thoughts, discussion of controlling behavior, discussion of sex work, fictional discrimination, minor character death, description of a panic attack, smut, biting, oral (m receiving), unprotected sex

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Part Twenty-Six (Epilogue - NSFW) Posting weekly beginning Jan. 8 unless otherwise stated. Both versions of Part Twenty-Six will post on the same day.

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