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!!!!!!SLUT TO LOVERS!!!!! 👁👁

I thought everyone forgot about it :(

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Jungkook

𝐒𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐋♡𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 [Masterlist]

"I dont care how many names you've screamed in the past; tonight, you're screaming mine."

Tags/Warnings: Fuckboy!Jungkook, Fuckgirl!Reader, Angst, Misunderstandings, Friends/Enemies to lovers, Very suggestive, adult, hurt and comfort, smut, did I mention angst? It's worth it in the end tho promise

There is no taglist for this fic.

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Main works:

Intro

No Escape

Tension

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Sidecontent:

None yet

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loc Lo LOCK- LOCK MEM LOCK ME UPP??!!! LOCK ME UP⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️

Lock me up

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Lock Me Up | Masterlist ✅️

In which his job is pretty clear on paper; find the witness, bring her in, write down what she saw and then let the witness protection program handle the rest. The only problem: You've got other plans.

Tags/Warnings: Detective Agust D my friends, Criminal Kitty!Reader, hybrid Yoongi, mentions of murder, mentions of violence, mentions of blood, mentions of past abuse, strangers to enemies to I don't even know, sexual tension, hurt & comfort, eventual smut

All content is listed in order of story progression, not in order they were posted.

This storyline is considered finished, but will receive minor drabbles on occasion.

• Main Works | ▪︎ Drabbles | ? Character Asks

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Masterlist:

•Intro/Part 1

? 'Yoongi Marry Me'

? How does detective Min work now?

▪︎ Criminal Kitty Gets Hurt

? Did criminal kitty ever wake detective Min up?

? Was criminal kitty's tail soft?

? Is detective Min affected by catnip?

? Criminal Kitty on catnip?

? Is detective Min scared of catnip?

▪︎ How did Criminal Kitty break the microwave?

? Detective Min is a meanie?

▪︎ Criminal Kitty being bullied by dog hybrids

▪︎ Detective Min Smiling

? Does Detective Min cuddle?

▪︎ Criminal Kitty making friendship bracelets

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• Short #2

▪︎ Criminal Kitty sunbathing

▪︎ Criminal Kitty in heat

▪︎ Detective Min going into heat

• Short #3

• Short #4

▪︎ Detective and Kitty's having some tension

▪︎ Detective and Kitty taking the next step

▪︎ Detective brushing Kitty's tail

▪︎ Soft Detective moments

▪︎ Detective's Tail

▪︎ Detective bringing Kitty to work

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Jimin: Bat-luck (1)

In which police officer Park Jimin becomes the first person you ever place your trust in.

Tags/Warnings: black flying fox!Jimin, Black Cat! Reader, stigmatization, mentions of physical and mental therapy, this is my emotional support Jimin now, and trust me he will be yours too, mentions of past abuse (starvation, physical punishments, degradation, mild case of stockholm-syndrome, hoarding, neglect)

Additional Chapter Warnings: ⚠ mentions of hoarding (rotting food, insects, very bad living conditions, neglect etc.), comfort

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"God the smell is awful." officer Jeon says next to him, adjusting his facemask as they walk through the small apartment one last time.

"I know, I hate it too, but lets do one last search." Jimin argues deep in thought, unsure what he's looking for. Something tells him that he's not yet found everything he needs to. It doesn't make sense; five food bowls, five collars hanging in the entrance, five different hybrids described by the neighbours. And yet- they've only rescued four. Sure, there's always the grim chance that one might've passed away- but Jimin isn't one to give up without proof.

He needs to find you, no matter the state- no one deserves this, not even as their final resting place.

"just imagine living in this place.." Jungkook mumbles to himself, curled dog-tail unmoving as his ears are pinned back on top of his head. "awful. Thank god someone called." he finishes with a sigh, trying not to step on anything that could hurt him or make him trip.

"did anyone check the balcony?" Jimin wonders, as Jungkook nods. "I can't leave like this. She has to be somewhere." he says more to himself than anybody else, gloved hands searching through a soiled mattress flipped against a wall. It's then that he suddenly stills, grabbing onto his younger partner's arm to keep him silent too- and both suddenly stare at a large dresser, closed up and unreachable due to all the clutter and mess. One look and they both know- there was a sound.

As Jungkook jumps over his own shadow and grabs onto the clutter, moving stuff out the way the best he can, Jimin helps eagerly, before he slowly opens the door.

At first, they feel disappointed at the sight; nothing but clothes and trash.

But then, he spots a tiny black tail, unmoving- and Jungkook instantly runs out the room to bark out that there's another hybrid found to everyone outside the small apartment. "can you hear me?" Jimin worries, carefully moving things until he feels resistance at a blanket he pulls. "I'm officer Park, I'm here to help, you're okay." he carefully tells you- he can now see the dirty hair and flattened cat ears, body hidden by a dirty blanket you've wrapped around yourself. Black cat hybrid, female, malnourished and not often seen- it's you.

He finally found you.

"it's okay, I promise, nothing is going to happen." he reassures, sitting down on a nearby box in front of the closet you've been barricaded in- a hand held out to Jungkook who's got first aid in tow, telling him to stay back for the moment. "you're not in trouble, okay?"

It takes a moment until you lower the blanket a little, and Jimin tears up a bit on the inside as he watches your terrified gaze scan the room. It's clear you've got no idea what's going on- just like the other hybrids already on their way to hospital.

"Are you hurt?" it's a stupid question, but he needs to ask it anyways, although he known the answer to it already- most likely at least. With the state the entire apartment is in, it's hard to imagine you're fine. "look-" he tries a different route now, pointing at his hair and ears before he points at yours. "we match." he smiles when he notices you finally seeming to get a grip on the situation, eyes searching for his tail it seems as he chuckles. "I'm a bat. Flying fox- so I don't have a pretty tail like you." he softly says, and he spots the tip of your said tail move a bit at that, curling and uncurling as if to check if it's still yours. "but I give great hugs as a bat! Would you like one?" he asks, tries, and he's scared you'll deny.

"..M' Dirty.." you mumble with a quiet voice and he sighs in relief a little at your response.

"don't worry, I don't mind." he responds, and you're visibly fighting a bit inside yourself, as he spots the way you chew on your dried and chapped lips a bit. "I promise I'll keep you safe, okay? Nothing is gonna happen." he tries again, keeping in mind the training they all went though prior to the raid they've done on this apartment. 'be patient. Keep reassuring. Better half a step forward than two steps back.' Yoongi had lectured them, and he tries hard to follow his senior's words.

It's then that you move, and he instantly responds, carefully pulling you out the close with your blanket as well. "There we go." he hums out, as you let yourself be held for a second. "You're so strong. We'll make it all better, promise." he tells you again, before you nod into his shoulder- the sight of your home disappearing as he walks away from it with you in his arms.

Maybe he's right.

Maybe.

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Yoongi: Hello Stranger (2)

In which Yoongi technically chose the Van-life to be alone; until he meets you.

Part of the Unconventional Hybrid Series! -> Masterlist

Tags/Warnings: Maned Wolf Hybrid!Yoongi, Opossum Hybrid!Reader, reader is hella fucking clumsy, And kinda dramatic but cut her some slack it's instincts, this is my emotional support Yoongi now I swear, strangers to lovers

Additional Chapter Warnings: Fainting, just Opossum things

Length: Short

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After making sure you're fine, he sits back on the little seating area in his camper van, waiting.

He's seen the little silver bracelet on yout wrist; warning that you're an Opossum hybrid prone to fainting easily. A friend of his, Jungkook who's a rabbit hybrid, sometimes fainted either from stress or simply because he was seeking attention- something Yoongi learned to work with. It's why he's not worried about you; he's looked up what to do in his situation, and he's confident he's done a good job.

When you do come around, you notice you're oddly comfortable.

Due to your hybrid species, you're not too popular amongst others people and hybrids. Bad stigma surrounds you like a never leaving crowd; it haunts you wherever you go. "I'm coming in, please dont drop down on me again." comes a deep voice, before the door of the RV opens, and a young man walks in; eyes sharp and ears ontop of his head resembling those of a.. Fox? "You good?" he asks, and you nod- involuntarily pulling the blanket laid over you before a bit closer to yourself, before your head drops low in shame.

"I'm so sorry for the trouble..!" you apologize, as he walks closer. "That must've been so awkward for you.." you mumble, though the guy shrugs, before half-hardly throwing something into your lap.

A chocolate cereal bar- the one from the vending machine.

"thought you might wanted that." he says as if he's not interested at all. "not worth fainting over though. Those things taste like shit." he scoffs.

You shrug. "they're plaine.. But cheap." you say quietly. "and they fill my tummy at least a bit." you almost whisper to yourself, but he catches it- with ears this large, not surprising.

He doesn't answer- instead, he gets up to open his small fridge, before he begins to cook? You get up quietly as you take it as a hint to leave- until his voice rings out again, back still turned towards you.

"what- leaving when I'm about to feed you?" he says, and you stay where you are for a second, before you sit down, waiting until he's finished. Its nothing much; just some egg fried rice from what you assume are leftovers- but you can't help the way you tear up at the taste of a home cooked meal. "does it taste oka- hey whoa I don't think it's that bad-" he panics a little, putting his own bowl down onto the camping table to lean forwards, eyes a bit worried while you shake your head.

"it's really good." you instead tearfully tell him- and he sighs in defeat before giving you a tissue.

What has he gotten himself into?

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Throwback to one of the, in my opinion, cutest hybrid couple I ever wrote 🫡

“Here, take this” + penguin!Yoongi with mouse!reader + fluff (gentoo penguins propose to their lifemates with a pebble 😭😭)

Yoongi has never been so stressed before.

This is the third store he's visited, stayed for hours to look through their stone collections, and he still couldn't find it. Every stone and pebble he inspected was either too small, too big, too rough, too smooth, too glossy, too dull- he really was about to loose it.

Tomorrow is the last day of your shared trip to the seaside- he has to find it until then. He can't go home without it, he needs to give it to you because if not what kind of partner is he?

And then he spots it, sitting on a small pillow, almost as if calling out to him. He's glued to the window, hand on it as his eyes stare it down.

That's the one.

He rushes inside, social anxiety clawing at his nerves, but he can't be shy now. He has to overcome his boundaries, has to ask for this specific stone right there because if it's not this one, then there's no hope. "I uh- the, in front of the window.." he stutters, and the saleswoman smiles politely, having spotted his signature little waddle in hus step already.

"Ah, you mean this one?" she says, walking him over to the stone she picks up carefully, and he already feels protective of it for some odd reason.

Stupid hybrid habits.

"Would you like to hold it?" she asks, and he nods, opening both of his palms when the woman drops it in them.

His eyes widen. It's the perfect weight- not too much, not too light. The surface is only slightly textured, not too smooth, vault also not rough to the touch. There's no cracks, no scratches- tiny spots inside the gem reflecting the light playfully, forcing his attention, luring him in. The shape is perfect too; slightly oval shaped, not perfectly round.

It's perfect.

"It's a comfort stone specifically made for Birds such as penguins." she says. "you might think it's made from rose quartz, but it's actually rhodochrosite. It becomes warm from touch and stores it well, therefore it's a perfect comfort stone with a more unique color compared to our others." she explains, and Yoongi nods.

"I take it." he says, and the lady smiles, preparing a box for the stone.

Later that day, you're both sitting on the balcony of your hotel room. "here, take this." he says, before he gives you two boxes. "th-this one first, please." he tells you, visibly nervous.

You wonder what it is, when you pull out a new, soft looking stone pouch; an item sold for Otter hybrids you've been eyeing lately online. "Oh yoongi, that's so pretty!" you squeal in your typical fashion, instantly pulling it over your head as you smile happily. "now let's see what- oh, it's heavy!" you notice, eyes wide open with excitement as you open the box.

There's a black velvet bag inside, the size of your palm- and when you take the item out, you can't help but stare in awe for a moment.

The stone is beautiful, a rosy pink color with white marbling and swirls, shape perfectly imperfect, warmth of your palm seeping into the stone at a mere touch. "Yoongi.." you whisper, and he squirms a bit in his seat.

"I.. It's, you know, your favourite color, and the other pebbles I looked for were so tiny and cheap and-" you suddenly squeak, making him grin because you're only this open with the noises you make with him. You're only this cuddly with him. You're only this excited and raw and pretty when you're with him.

It makes him feel proud.

"I'm gonna keep this forever, Yoongi, thus must've been so expensive-" you rant, but he just leans in to kiss you, weight finally off his shoulders as he realizes he really did find the perfect stone for you.

"nonsense." he says, opening his arms to invite you into his lap- an invitation you gladly take. "Nothing but the best for you." he mumbles into your neck, while you both hold each other, the new stone warmed by your love.

The sun setting, dipping you in a golden glow.

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@gummifrogs there's a part 6 of this I think you missed haha. I've been thinking of at least finishing ut for a while now, I just don't know how tbh 🥲

OT7: Sunset Songs 5

In which a hybrid is nothing but a status symbol, a pet, a sign of wealth and power- or are you maybe more than that?

Tags/Warnings: another hybrid fic shut up, Idol!OT7, Puppy hybrid!Reader, stigmatization and shitty views on hybrids, romance, angst

Additional Chapter Warnings: angst, yoongi focus, blurring lines between owner/hybrid and romantic relationship oops

Chapter Length: short

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"that's ridiculous." Yoongi scoffs, earning a look from Namjoon who's desperate to keep his members in check, well aware that everyone, including him, is currently more than just on edge.

"I- shouldn't this be discussed with us first? After all, we're her legal owners-" Namjoon starts, though he is promptly interrupted by the new staff member- a guy who's very much overly proud of his high position in the company.

"technically-" he cuts the leader off. "-the company owns her, not you. So the company ultimately makes decisions on this matter, not you." he explains, shrugging. "and considering from what I've heard, you guys never wanted her anyways. we're simply taking the burden away." he tells the group, who doesn't seem happy about it at all.

"but that's- that's different! We've bonded now, you can't just take her away-" Jimin argues- though Namjoon steps in to protect him from potentially being scolded later.

"there has to be an alternative. Why now?" he wants to know, when the manager shrugs.

"we want to send you on tour." he explains. " The company decided that it's too much effort and wasted resources to provide her with medication for the flight, meals and daily care from a staff member that could better be used doing their actual job than babysitting. It's as simple as that." the man says- and that's when something unexpected happens.

Because after hearing that, Yoongi simply walks out the meeting room, slamming the door shut viciously to make known that he's not having it in the slightest.

And while everyone else stays behind to argue about the decision to put you back up for adoption, the rapper who left earlier now has you in his studio, playing around with a tug-toy you're holding onto, before you crawl onto his lap. "you're sad." you say, and he clenches his jaw, before shaking his head. "angry then?"

"a little." he admits, hands holding you by your lower back, his fingers intertwined while he leans back to look at you. "not at you though. Whatever happens-" he says, face unreadable, "-I'm not mad at you. None of us are." he urges.

"did something happen?" you wonder, and he wants to punch a wall because of course they didn't share something huge like that with you. Of course they'd never think about your feelings about this.

"..." but neither can he say it, unable to break your heart after all this time spent together with you. He won't lie to you, but he can't just slam something like this into your face like it's nothing either. "I just love you a lot. 's all." he shrugs, and your tail begins to wag at that before you hug him tightly, falling onto the couch with him.

He chuckles at your enthusiasm, holding you close before you mumble something into his chest. "I love you all, you know?" you say quietly. "Like.. A lot-lot." you admit, and he knows what you're potentially talking about.

He knows, because he feels the same as well about you, and he also knows he's not the only one.

And it makes it all so much worse- the timing couldn't be more horrible than now. You've overcome so many fears of yours, your trust in the guys stronger than ever- and now, they just want to take you away again. He feels like a child in a way, craving to just scream and yell and tell them they can't have you. You're the little emotional luxury he has, someone to lean on, someone to love- and now you're going to be taken away just like that.

No, he doesn't want that.

He's not giving you up without a fight.

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Backstage: Masterlist

A concert ticket lost and found, a sweater ending up in your hands, a misunderstanding with security backstage - happy little accidents, as they turn out to be.

All parts are listed in chronological order of story progression, not in order they've been posted in. Drabbles and character asks are included but marked appropriately.

Main Tags/Warnings: Black Leopard Hybrid!Jungkook, Rockstar!Jungkook, Rusty Spotted Cat Hybrid!Reader, minor angst, major fluff, strangers to lovers, did I mention fluff, big cat kook, Dom!Kook, future smut, major Daddy!kook vibes oops

Part 1: Intro

Part 2: Cuddles

Part 3: Closer

Part 4: Privacy

-> Drabble 1: thunderstorm

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Drabbles and character asks are currently open. There's no update schedule for this fic, neither is there a taglist.

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Jungkook: Backstage (Closer)

In which you're starting to wonder what Jungkooks intentions might be- and what yours could possibly turn into.

Tags/Warnings: Black Leopard Hybrid!Jungkook, Rockstar!Jungkook, Rusty Spotted Cat Hybrid!Reader, minor angst, major fluff, strangers to lovers, did I mention fluff, reader gets injured but only a bit, fainting, big cat kook, Dom!Kook, future smut

Additional Chapter Warnings: gym kook, sweaty kook, it's getting spicier

Length: mid

Additional Content: Intro, Cuddles

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Ever since meeting him in his Hotel, and finding out that back in Seoul, you both don't live that far apart, he's been craving your presence at all times it seems. He's eager to have you around, happier- so much so that even his bandmates notice a significant change in his attitude. While he used to be gloomy and rather upset about the upcoming hiatus the band had been planning, since Namjoons mate was close to giving birth to their first child, nowadays he seems happy about it.

"Not gonna meet your girl tonight?" Taehyung asks teasingly, as his bandmate packs his bag. He'd earlier told everyone that he'd be going to the gym after this last meetup, and with the entire band well aware of his newfound infatuation with you, they can't help but tease the youngest.

"Oh, she's gonna be there." Jungkook grins boyishly to himself as he zips up his bag. "We're gonna watch a movie at my place tonight, you know, see where things go." He shrugs, moving to get his jacket.

"Got one you've got to work for, huh?" Jimin jokes, and only now does Jungkook seem to realize how his words must've come across.

"I, no." He shakes his head, running a hand through his hair. "I actually don't aim for that, really. She's cool to have around, you know? Cute, but easy, if that makes sense. She's real." He explains, getting a pat on the back from his bandleader Namjoon.

"Sounds like she fits you." He says. "Make sure to treat her right." He advises, and Jungkook nods eagerly, before walking off to his gym appointment.

He's in the middle of his warmup when you show up- your scent immediately hitting him as you walk through the door, quietly greeting his coach and then him as to not interrupt anything, rather opting to sit down on the sidelines where you assume his things where placed. "Look at you, taking things seriously all of a sudden." His coach teases, making the black leopard hybrid roll his eyes as he punches a bit harder.

You can't deny that seeing him work out like that has it's appeal.

You've always craved the presence of someone who's able to provide not only mental safety and comfort, but physical as well. Until now, you've always handled your life on your own- with no parents growing up, and no other support than your own in your life, you've started to really feel like you might never find a person you could trust in enough to make you feel like you don't have to worry about anything. But with Jungkook proudly displaying his strength like this, he more and more seems to become just that person you've been looking for-

Or maybe he always has been just that, and you've simply not found him yet.

You occasionally occupy yourself with your phone to check e-mails or look at messages, but still, time seems to pass by quickly as you watch him train. When he slides towards you on his knees, he ends up way closer than you've anticipated- noses almost touching, but he only grins impishly, making you slightly disappointed that he didn't lean in to kiss you in that moment.

All in due time, you tell yourself.

Instead, he gives you a bit more space, as he breathes heavily, grabbing his water bottle that's been standing right next to you. "You know what movie we wanna watch yet?" He asks between sips of water, and you shrug.

"We could watch Doctor strange? I've rented it a few days ago but I never watched it yet, and the time to watch is running out this weekend, so.." You say, and he nods, closing his almost empty bottle before putting it back.

"Sounds good to me!" He chirps, pushing back his hair. It's by now wildly curled from his sweat, and for some reason, you don't mind it one bit. "I'll go shower real quick and then we can get going, alright?" He asks, and you nod. It's then that he notices the size of your bag- and he can't help but ask, as to not get his hopes up for nothing. "You staying over?" He wonders, and you nod.

"I- thought? I mean, I can go home tonight as well if it's better.." You say, but he immediately jumps in.

"No no no that's cool, totally cool, I'd love for you to stay over!" He hurries out, before he realizes how that might've sounded. "Not for anything, you know, except if you'd like to? I mean that's alright with me too, but we totally don't have to!" He rambles, noticing how you seem both amused and a little bashful at his words. "You know what? I'm gonna go take a shower now, before I dig myself deeper." He says, making you laugh as he runs off to do just what he'd said.

You don't know why exactly; you've never been very interested in being sexual with any partner- but for some reason, you wouldn't even mind him becoming a bit bolder with you. And it's not (just) because he's visually attractive. It's most of all the fact that he doesn't push it whatsoever, rather always making sure that you're comfortable and okay with everything he does.

So later, in the car, you can't help but wonder-

How much can you tease him, until his patience runs out?

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Jungkook: Backstage (Cuddles)

He can't believe no one had ever properly cuddled with you before.

Tags/Warnings: Black Leopard Hybrid!Jungkook, Rockstar!Jungkook, Rusty Spotted Cat Hybrid!Reader, minor angst, major fluff, strangers to lovers, did I mention fluff, reader gets injured but only a bit, fainting, big cat kook, Dom!Kook, future smut

Additional Chapter Warnings: slightly spicy cuddling, just some nicely seasoned fluff

Length: mid

Additional Content: Intro, Closer

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"Oh, that was quick." He chuckles, stepping aside from the door of his hotel room to let you in as you nod, taking off your shoes.

It's been a few weeks since you've last seen each other- only having agreed to meet up tonight since he's ending his tour, and you've been staying at a hotel in the same town by pure luck. He'd tried to maybe ask you to meet up quite a few times before- but at the same time, he had been terrified of maybe coming off too strong, potentially scaring you away.

He'd hate himself if he ever did that.

"Yeah I-" You put your shoes neatly to the side, before walking a bit further into the room that's admittedly a lot bigger than yours. "-I'm staying at the hybrid-inn across the street." You explain to him, white plastic bag in your hands being held a little tighter as you look around the massive room Jungkook currently stays in. It's drastically different- clearly meant for human guests, and not hybrids at all, you notice.

"Ah- I tend to forget those things, sorry." He mumbles more or less, walking in behind you. Considering his own situation and how his record label had managed to somehow give him and his bandmates a way to be independent even as hybrids, he doesn't really realize a lot of times that hybrids are still treated as different and lesser in many aspects of life. "What's in the bag?" He wonders, and you almost snap around, not having noticed him getting close to you as you look at the big windows of his room.

"Oh!" You jump, before opening the bag for him to look inside. "There was a bakery close by, and I didn't want to, you know, come here empty-handed.." You say. "But I guess I should've asked first? Do you even like-" You start, but you're unable to quite finish your sentence when you look up to see his eyes staring right at you, amused smile on his lips. His face is even more intimidating up close- the small imperfections mesmerizing to you, forcing you to lean back a little while he chuckles.

"I'm not picky with food, honestly." He shrugs. "You didn't have to bring anything though. I appreciate it." He nods, holding out his hand to take the bag from you as you give it to him. "You seem a bit scared?" He asks, setting down the bag on the table in front of the small couch. "I hope it's not me you're worried about. I promise I won't do anything." He tries to reassure, and you shake your head.

"No-" You say, walking towards him to sit down. You've been talking to him quite a lot over these past few months- you feel like he would've shown some signs of being a bad person at some point at least. But Jungkook had stayed friendly and most of all respectful of any boundaries you'd set- and it had impressed you a lot, enough to make you feel comfortable enough to meet up with him like this. "It's just- aren't you scared of the windows?" You worry, and he looks at you a bit surprised from his spot next to you on the couch.

"How?" He wonders. "They're just windows." He chuckles, leaning back in his spot a little bit to look at you a bit easier, his black tail lazily swaying from side to side. He looks relaxed, comfortable; only dressed in basic clothing, hair still a bit damp from showering earlier. It makes you wonder if he likes to cuddle. He certainly looks very cuddly to you, right now.

"But- it's so high up. What if you fall down?" You say, making him grin next to you, one hand reaching out to flick one of your cat ears in a playful manner. He's comfortable with those things- after all, you've both talked to one another for a good while now.

At first, it had really only been a little chatting, nothing else really- just getting to know you a bit better, figuring you out and also giving you a bit more of himself. It had revealed to him that you're absolutely dangerous- able to turn him into a domesticated housecat with nothing but a sleepy smile or your shy scolding tone whenever you'd whine his name- something you'd typically do whenever he'd flirt with you.

You're just enchanting, and you don't even seem aware of it.

"I'd never let you fall, don't worry." He says, before opening his arms. You look at him with a bit of a question in your eyes, and he opens and closes his palms playfully, nodding towards himself. "I wanna hold you. Is that alright?" He wonders, and your own tail snaps up a bit in interest.

So he is a cuddler.

You slowly make your way over to him, easily letting him handle you to lift his legs and position you more sideways on the sofa, his legs entangled with yours. He smells nice- extremely nice in fact, and he's warm.

"I've been thinking of this for a while now." He offers, voice calm as his hand runs over your back, resting on your stomach while you've closed your eyes, your back against his front. "Ever since you fell asleep on call with me that one time." He teases.

"I was tired.." you whine quietly, and he can't help but start to purr at the sound of your voice so close to him, your body relaxed and comfortable in his hold.

"So was I." He responds softly. "But I gotta say.. having you here like this is definitely better." He mumbles, leaning down to run the cold tip of his nose along your neck. You shiver. "Too much?" He asks, but you shake your head.

"Just.. new." You say.

"You've never had bonding time with someone else?" He wonders, and you nod, answering in a somber tone.

"I thought.. I don't know. I've been told that's stuff written in romance novels and stuff. Not real." You explain, and he shakes his head, nuzzling the crook of your neck.

"Very much real." He argues. "What kind of guys have you been with until now? Fucking stupid, not bonding with someone as precious as you.." he curses under his breath as he feels the warmth of your skin underneath his lips.

You're quietly enjoying his attention like this, trusting him to keep your own boundaries in mind- you don't want to rush into anything, and regret it later. But he seems to be in full control at the moment- riling you up, making you feel all warm and fuzzy, but never actually stepping over and possibly making you fall into a mindset of lust that could cloud your better judgment of the situation happening. His tail curls around yours- and you're happy.

Your own purrs join his lower one's for a moment, before he notices you growing still.

"Sleepy?" He wonders, and you nod. "I should get you back to your hotel then." He chuckles. You protest, turning around in his arms to cling onto him- arms not even close at hugging him properly, but you still try, hiding your face in his chest.

"Wanna stay here." You argue, tail swiping from side to side, almost knocking against the table behind you. "You're warm."

"Hm, come on, can you sit up for me a little?" He asks, trying to move you away a bit. You don't budge, however, clinging onto him stubbornly.

What a little brat in disguise, he thinks to himself.

"Come on cub, just for a moment, yeah?" He asks again, though voice a bit more firm as he helps you sit a bit. "There we go." He says, letting you rearrange your thoughts a little. You've probably slipped a bit into a different mindset there- and while he feels proud of making you feel so relaxed and comfortable with him to the point of something like this happening, he also needs to make sure you're making decisions with a clear head, and not out of the blue with no thoughts.

"I- sorry." You apologize, pulling down the hem of your dress so it covers your knees. "That was weird."

"No it wasn't. I take it as a compliment, don't worry." He reassures. "I just wanted to make sure you were really okay with staying here for the night." He says, and you nod.

"I.. would like to. But I don't have anything with me.." you say, making him lean his head to the side.

"You can use my stuff. And you can sleep in my clothes too." He purrs. "In fact- you'd do me a great honor doing that. Considering you'll smell like me.." he flirts, and you playfully hit his leg, red cheeks giving your embarrassment away. You're easily flustered by the tamest of things he says- and he honestly thinks it's the cutest shit ever.

"Okay." You say. "But is that even okay for the hotel-" You start, but he's already got you captured, pulled back into his chest where he holds you close, purrs rumbling from his chest.

"Dont care." He simply answers-

And honestly, you don't care either.

[bonny-kookoo]

Jungkook: Backstage (Intro)

A concert ticket lost and found, a sweater ending up in your hands, a misunderstanding with security backstage - happy little accidents, as they turn out to be.

Tags/Warnings: Black Leopard Hybrid!Jungkook, Rockstar!Jungkook, Rusty Spotted Cat Hybrid!Reader, minor angst, major fluff, strangers to lovers, did I mention fluff, reader gets injured but only a bit, fainting, big cat kook, Dom!Kook, future smut

Length: short/mid

Additional Content: cuddles, Closer

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It's almost the end of the concert.

You're a little sweaty, and the scents all around you are becoming just a little overwhelming now, but honestly, you're having the fun of your life. It's your first ever concert, the first time you've been at an event like this, and although you're getting a few glances for your drastically different attire than most fan's, you're still very much happy to be here.

It was by pure luck, really- someone giving away their ticket without mentioning where exactly the spot was the ticket reserved, and you didn't have anything different to do, so you contacted them, asking for how much their like to sell it for.

You ended up getting it for free- only having to exchange it for a self-sewn dress of your collection you're selling online.

You've never seen the band up close like this, and you have to admit, by now you get why so many hybrids fall for the main singer up front. He's charming, tall, very handsome- and typically wild, just like one might expect from a rock band member like him. You've definitely caught his eye, thats for sure- though you believe it probably is just your appearance that stands out to him, pastel colored dress not really fitting the mostly black and silver color scheme most fans in the crowd are going for tonight.

Unbeknownst to you, it's not just that however.

You're jumping around so happily, singing along even when the lyrics seem to slip your mind, not even once pulling out your phone to record anything. He's mesmerized how much you seem to live in the moment, uncaring of capturing anything with something other than your eyes, your ears, your body and soul.

You've got the prettiest sparkling eyes he's ever seen, and while he's internally a little concerned over the fact that you seem short as heck, he can't help but be glad that his fan base consists of people who look out for one another. It's proven by the multiple times he can see people around you motioning towards each other to be careful not to accidentally hit you with their phones or similar.

You're pretty, and he internally becomes disappointed when he has to think about reality here. There's no way in hell someone this pretty is single, and also, there's no chance he'll be seeing you again after this concert. It's a little sad- but he takes you as an example.

Enjoy the moment, instead of worrying how to capture it.

So he sings his heart out, performs even wilder than usual, puts on a show for you so you'll have exciting memories of him. And maybe not only that- because when he takes of his Hoodie that's honestly become way too hot to perform in, he makes sure to throw it into your direction- unable to keep himself from laughing ablittle to himself at your wide eyes staring at the black fabric drenched in his scent.

The lights fo dark not even an hour later- concert finished, fans slowly leaving the venue to go home. Nit you however, because-

Well, you can't just steal the singer's clothes now, can you? What if they put you in jail?

"This is staff only, miss." A tall security guard says, his coworker next to him blocking the backstage area. They're intimidating you a little (a lot), but you try to stand your ground as best as you can.

"I know- I just, I have this? And I wanted to give it back?" You ask, making the two security guards walk closer, now clearly more firm in their approach.

"Listen, cut the act and just go home." The man says, pointing past your face behind you- an action that makes you flinch. "Or do I have to escort you out?"

"What's going on?" A male voice is heard, and you can spot the singer from the stage now in between the two men. "Oh?"

"I-uh-" you stutter, absolutely unprepared for the black Leopard's eyes on you, the big cat hybrid a lot more intimidating up close. Or maybe it's his scent making you dizzy in the head. Yeah, that might be it. "I wanted to- that's yours? Right?" You ask, holding out the sweater in your hands. He nods, one of his black ears flicking in curiosity between his dark hair.

"Yeah. Threw it your way- you don't want it?" He wonders, almost with a bit of disappointment in his voice. He should've known. Your partner might not appreciate someone else's scent all over you- he himself for sure wouldn't like it.

"I- uh?" You now pull it back towards you, looking down at it. "So it's- it's supposed to be mine now?" You wonder, and he laughs, unable to hide how fuzzy you make him feel with your confused noises and cute manners.

"You can take it home, it's yours if you want it." He nods, stepping a bit closer now, uncaring of the way the security guards become more tense. "That is, if your mate is okay with that. Might piss him off, you know, considering I've sweat quite a bit." He chuckles. You look up at him with wide eyes and red cheeks.

"I- no, I don't have a mate-" you start, now pretty much hugging the sweater. "-a roommate, yeah, but she's- she won't mind, I'm sure!" You say, and he nods.

"Just, you know, so we don't get into some criminal shit here- can I ask your age?" He wonders, and you nod- replying easily.

"Uhm, twenty-four." You answer, and his eyes widen.

"Really? You're not shitting me?" He asks, and you nod.

"I look a lot younger because of my hybrid genes and all that." You shrug. "But yeah." You nod and he sighs in relief. He was worried for a split second he might be getting the hots for a minor of all things.

"I'm glad then." He says, carefully taking the sweater from your hands, before untangling it in front of you, your eyes unable to break free from the sight of the silver rings on his fingers. And then- its dark.

He's careful as he helps your head and arms through the designated holes in the sweater, and can't help but feel his pulse quicken at the sight of you pretty much drowning in the large sized garment he'd worn just a few hours prior. "Its cold tonight. So, you know. And now you stink like me, so you're also safe from any pervert that might plan on snatching a pretty cat tonight as well." He tells you lowly, and you feel yourself shiver at his tone. You nod.

"Thank you." You nod, bowing politely. "You- tonight's concert was really fun. You all did great. I'm really happy I got to experience it." You say, and he smiles your way.

"Thank you." He responds kindly. "You.. know what could make me happy now?" He asks, and you tilt your head to the side-

An action so cute he considers kidnapping for a split second, before he gets a grasp of his sanity again. "What?" You ask, and he shrugs, digging in his pant pocket for his phone.

"If I could have your number?" He asks, and your eyes widen. "No creepy shit, promise! I swear, big cat promise!" He jokes, making you chuckle.

"Okay." You say, and he nods, attempting to put his phone away, before he realizes you've agreed.

"Okay- Okay! Yeah, alright, fuck yeah, lemme just-" he taps away while you take out your own phone from your bunny plush backpack, before giving it to him. "You seem awfully trusting." He comments as he types in his number.

"People tend to scold me for it." You shrug.

"Rightfully so." He nods. "Gets me all protective over you already." He winks, and you shrink in on yourself a little, overwhelmed by his flirting. "Sorry, I'll let you go now. Text me though when you're in your hotel or something, otherwise I might worry." He says, and you nod, leaving the concert venue eagerly to get back to your hotel.

He gets teased left and right by his bandmates backstage for his actions, but quite honestly, he doesn't care.

Not when he receives your message an hour later, telling him you're in your hotel now, the text message decorated with creative emojis that make him grin and his tail wag like he's a dog at this point. There's really no denying it at this point.

Jeon Jungkook has a crush.

And he couldn't fucking care less.

[bonny-kookoo]

tip for finding fics from me:

use google. formular is usually something like this: tumblr/any other website you once found it + member fanfic/member imagine + defining things such as 'vampire Jungkook' or 'devil!Jungkook x Single Mom!Reader'. Anything else you remember always helps, such as the mention of Namjoon here, 'can't have children', anything like that..

What you are looking for is most likely the work 'Ungodly Beast' by kingsuckjin. I will not link this however due to the same reasons I also don't reblog other people's fics. Not because I don't want to, or because I'm 'too arrogant to share any other works that are better than mine' but because some people don't want to be associated with me, and I completely understand that.

Hi, can u find a fic where JK is demon/lucifer and the reader is a single mother. I don't exactly remember the plot but he manipulates her to try and kill Namjoon but it's ends up backfiring and she dies. JK regrets and burns down the world, God gave the reader another chance and there are back as a family again. I have been trying to find this before but i am not able to get it. It might have been deleted by the author I am not sure. Can u please help me?Thanks

I'm not a fic-finding blog. I can't help you.

[bonny-kookoo]

Hi, can u find a fic where JK is demon/lucifer and the reader is a single mother. I don't exactly remember the plot but he manipulates her to try and kill Namjoon but it's ends up backfiring and she dies. JK regrets and burns down the world, God gave the reader another chance and there are back as a family again. I have been trying to find this before but i am not able to get it. It might have been deleted by the author I am not sure. Can u please help me?Thanks

I'm not a fic-finding blog. I can't help you.

[bonny-kookoo]

I'm very surprised that people think that kook doesn't fit the vampire image bc I think he really does what I personally didn't like was the werewolf mc bc idk I don't really like when the girl is the wolf I'm hybrid fics 😭😭 but I'm really sorry that people discouraged you the fic sounded great regardless

Idk either, I think it's still the soft boy/cute image that he has to a lot of people. Either way, there is a vampire fic where the MC is a human for you here, if that suits you more 💜

[bonny-kookoo]

Jungkook

YEARNING || Masterlist

You're so far from home, and you don't even know it yet.

Tags/Warnings: Dragonblood!Prince!Jungkook, Human!Reader, Angst, fluff, romance, forbidden lovers, blood and violence, fantasy AU, eventual smut

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This fic has Extended Chapters on Patreon!

[bonny-kookoo]

Will there inly be 4 parts to blood lust??

yeah, I'm writing on a 4th part. It won't be very long though, sorry about that.