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orientedorchestra · 4 years
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asjlfdlsk you changed your user and i couldn't find your blog :cc
huh? but i didn't change my user..
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orientedorchestra · 4 years
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i've been in a bit of a writer's block nowadays, and i can't get myself out of it.
idk if i should keep trying to write or just stop, but i really want to finish the current asks in my inbox- as well as the on going 10k+ oneshot i'm working on in my mother language.
and also, if anyone's willing, yall can send little scenario prompts and i'll try to write 100-200 words worth of it to practice, whille the ones i have in my inbox already will probably get longer, actual drabbles to make up for the wait (when they come out)
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Hi! I am new to tumblr and I was wondering if you had any loona writing recommendations
Hi anon, first of all, welcome to tumblr. I hope you will enjoy your time here. As for recommendations, my personal favorite blogs for Loona writing are:
@flooffybits
@wolfiehyejoo
@orbityeolgi
@loonasfthcs
@chuuattckmyhrt
I really love all their loona stuff. I would also highly recommend an Yves scenario called one night stand by @twiceblackvelvet
Ooh and @orientedorchestra also has some great loona writings
I hope this will be of some help to you anon and feel free to ask if you have any more questions 💕
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after sooyoung official "adopt" hybrid triplet line, she can bring them out freely, but then she realise the public doesnt really welcome the youngest hybrid
Wild hybrids weren't the most popular among owners, and Sooyoung knew that. The staff that handled her adoption papers had asked if she was sure several times, enough to annoy the older woman. But she wouldn't back out, and she didn't.
She understood why society thought like that - she had seen on the news a few times, stories about hybrids of wild species hurting their owners pretty badly. However, Sooyoung knew her little baby wolf would never do something like that.
Yerim wasn't the most normal hybrid to have, either - she was a tanuki, afterall, the rare specimen of japanese dog raccoon. She was too cute, and didn't look threatening at all, so that's probably why no one bothered to say something about the exotic hybrid. It's one less problem to the family of four to deal with, so Sooyoung never bothered to think too much about it.
After a few months being a family, the human scheduled a lovely routine, having at least one outing in family to have a little fun and, today was one of these days.
The outing wasn't so fun, though. Hyejoo felt uncomfortable, not even the food was able to distract her of the stares. Everyone in that goddamned restaurant seemed to stare; fearful, hateful, incredulous stares - none of them curiosity or amusement - and although a kid, Hyejoo felt every single one of them, burning her back.
Sooyoung felt like they should go home. Even clueless and oblivious Yerim noticed the tense atmosphere, though both her and the oldest sister kept their mouths shut.
Until,
"Excuse me, Miss, kids. I'm Haseul, your waiter and butler for today!" Being a devotes customer of the said restaurant, Sooyoung recognized the woman in front of their table, Miss Jo, the manager of the establishment - one specially built with the purpose of being welcoming to all kinds of hybrids. Haseul quit her "staff voice" to whisper a little lower. "I see the stares, and I know a place that will be way more fun." She managed to wink the little eyes.
Then, manager Seul - that's how she begged the kids to call her - dragged the little family to the upper floor, where this big, indoor playground took place. All the hybrids got excited, tails wagging and eats twitching happily.
While usually the access to the playground are would cost a little more on the bill, that time (and all the succeding ones) it turned out to be free.
And, honestly? Sooyoung couldn't even thank Haseul enough for saving their outing that day.
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orientedorchestra · 4 years
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💚🌼🌷send this to 10 other bloggers you think are awesome! keep the game going💚🌼🌷
omg !!!! you think i'm awesome anon??? 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 thank you so muchie ♡♡
(and also yall im sorry for not posting lately😅 ill try to work harder to keep this blog active)
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orientedorchestra · 4 years
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DO IT DO IT DO IT
im about to stan gfriend just for the song apple
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Loona angst scenario where One of the girls, either Yves, Lip or Heejin come back a day early from vacation and is surprised to see Yeojin there who was supposed to also be with her family during the break like the other girls and she finds out that Yeojin has been hiding the fact that her parents have disowned her since they don’t agree with her idol career and she secretly spends all their breaks in the dorm since she doesn’t have a home to go to please? Love your blog btw
Yves and Lip laughed as they strolled up the drive, hand in hand, tugging their bags behind them as they went. They weren't in any hurry to get inside, simply being together was enough. Both of them had ended their vacations a day early for that very reason, deciding to spend some time alone at the dorm without the threat of being disturbed. It had been quite a while since they had time like this to themselves and their relationships was beginning to suffer because of it.
Neithe knew what awaited them inside the dorm.
Yves unlocked the door and stepped in, taking her girlfriend's bag from her to lift over the steps and inside the dorm. Lip thanked her with a blush and followed, locking the door behind them. Idols can never be too careful.
"We can unpack tomorrow," Yves sighed, flopping dramatically onto the couch. "Today I just want to spend cuddling"
"Oh really, is Chuu here?"
Yves pouted at her teasing and extended her arms in Lip's direction, whining "Shut up, I meant you"
"I know you big baby," Lip rolled her eyes, feigning annoyance, but the warm smile that graced her lips at the sight told a different story.
"If anything you're the baby here," Yves countered, raising an arm to wrap around Lip who joined her not a second later, curling up agaisnt her side like she belonged there.
When a faint pressure to the underside of her jaw sent shivers down her spine and butterflies to her stomach, Yves decided that she did. She wouldn't want Lip to be any where else.
"I missed this," Yves confessed, hold tightening on Lip's waist when she felt the other trying to sit up. She didn't want her to see the tears building in her eyes.
But what Lip wants Lip gets, and soon Yves' arms were empty, and she almost whined at the loss of contact until hands cupped her cheeks. The touch was so soft, and so gentle like she was holding the entire world in her hands, and in a way Lip was.
Yves could have cried.
Swallowing the lump in her throat, she willed her tears to stay in. She didn't mean to. She was just so overcome with emotions, mind swimming with everything from elation to love, that it was kind of overwhelming.
"I missed this too," Lip breathed, inching closer to peck Yves' forehead, trailing down to do the same to the tip of her nose. "I missed you more though," she determined before finally pressing her lips to Yves'.
Lost in their own little world, speaking in hushed tones, and sharing delicate kisses, the couple had almost missed the creaking of the old floorboards down the hall.
Almost.
"Did you hear that?" Lip questioned as she pushed up from the couch.
Yves followed suit, "Yeah, I did"
Lip crept toward the living room door, mumbling "I was really hoping it was just my imagination." Her voice shook, as she pressed her ear to the surface and listened for anything suspicious.
"There is it again, Soo!"
Both women were scared and debated calling the police, neither wanting to be the one to have to go investigate.
"No one is meant to be here, right?"
Lip shook her head. She bit back her fear and, as quiet as possible, opened the door to venture into the hallway. Yves reluctantly followed behind, holding her hand in a vice grip fear radiating from the dancers body. "Should we grab something before going up there?"
"Why are you scared?" Lip teased her, though she couldn't hide the tremble in her voice. Yves nearly moulded agaisnt her back with how close she had gotten, squeaking out her reply, "Terrified"
Squeezing Yves' hand, Lip grabbed the first thing she could find that doubled up as a weapon.
Since when did they own a tennis racket?
Kicking open each bedroom door, nothing was out of place. There were no signs of any intruders and both were about brush it off as a mere figment of their imagination, and maybe go stay at a hotel for the night. Lord knows the couple weren't going to be comfortable staying there after just starring in the opening scene to a paranormal activity movie.
However passing the bathroom, the shadow that ghosted beneath the door was undeniable.
Yves stopped in place, colour draining from her face as she tugged on the back of Lip's shirt to point it out. "Open it," Lip mouthed.
Her grip on the racket tightening as Yves reached for the handle. Throwing it open, the couple were met with a familiar face.
"Yeojin?" Yves screamed.
The girl in question jumped, clearly startled by the sudden intrusion.
The racket clattered as it met the floor, "What are you doing here?"
Yeojin was wearing what looked like pajamas even though it was barely the afternoon. By the looks of the youngest, face devoid of any makeup, she had stayed here last night, maybe even longer. Staying silent Yeojin avoided their gaze, rocking on the ball of her feet, something she only did when she was nervous.
Why was she nervous?
"Yeoji-" Yves started, having calmed her ragged breathing, only to be cut off.
"Oh, I just came home a day early," she chuckled and neither missed the way her voice cracked on the word 'home'. She scratched the back of her neck awkwardly, "Unpacking is a bitch isn't it?"
Yves couldn't hold in her snort at that, despite the subtle glare Lip threw over her shoulder before it even sounded. She knew her too well.
"Language," Lip chided.
Watching Yeojin shift in place, Yves could see that she wished to be anywhere but there. Something told her that it wasn't because of their scolding either. Honestly, Yves felt bad and decided to throw her a lifeline, even though it was clear she was lying to them.
"So...Hamilton is on Disney Plus! I know you wanted to watch it, so how about you finish up in here and meet us downstairs to watch it"
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Finding themselves back on the couch, a repeat of earlier, it was abundantly clear that things weren't quite the same. Gone was the bright atmosphere, replaced by a suffocating mixture of tension and a hint of worry. The uncomfortably straight posture Lip held next to her, nails digging into the knees of her jeans, only highlighted the turn their day took.
About twenty minutes had passed since Yves had all but dragged Lip out of the bathroom, much to Yeojin's blatant relief. Yet, there was still no sign of the girl and after the quick pitstop the two made on the way, it was only a matter of time before Lip stormed out of there to grab her herself.
Thankfully, Yeojin appeared in the doorway before that could happen.
Lip was about to rip into her, but she stopped, the words dying on her lips when she saw Yeojin's red rimmed eyes. Putting on a comforting smile, she patted the spot next to her, relaxing back into the couch when Yeojin joined without complaint. She had been so ready to scold her, to try and find out why she's spent her vacation here, but seeing how she had been crying, she fumbled. Lip always did have a soft spot for the maknae, her little mini me, more so than the others.
Yves could sense her hesitation and, facing Yeojin, who sat between them, took over the questioning, "So Lip and I checked in Heejin's room, and your suitcase is still in there"
Yeojin's brow furrowed, "What?"
"She borrowed it when her and Chuu had to go to Japan, remember?" Yves explained and her eyes widened. "Which means you never took it back, or went anywhere this week?"
Yeojin knew she had been caught. They now knew her biggest secret, one had done so well at hiding until now. She began to panic, "No, no, no, no, you weren't meant to find out like this"
Her breaths were coming in short shaky puffs and she gasped for air. Lip and Yves shared a look over her bowed head, both worried as Yeojin continued to mutter to herself. "No n-not a-at all. You shouldn't k-know"
"Hey hey. Yeojin look at me," Yves pleaded, earning a jerked shake of the head.
Lip placed her hand on Yeojin's shoulder and tried to coax her up, "Come on. Please Bean"
"No. It'll all become too real then!" Yeojin shouted, burying her face in her hands.
"What will become real?"
The maknae muffled a cry into her hand, "I'll have to explain how my parents kicked me out because of what we do, and I'll have to see the stupid looks of pity all over your faces."
Yves and Lip were stunned, taking a moment to process the rant spat at them.
How had none of the members noticed?
How long had this been going on?
Most important of all, how many of the holidays had Yeojin spent alone?
One last yell broke them from their thoughts, "And I don't want it," before the maknae dissolved into a fit of sobs that shook her entire body.
Yves was the first to act, gently coaxing the girl to turn into her body, sliding her arms around her to hold her close. With each sob that racked Yeojin's frame, she winced, hoping the hand trailing from her nape to the base of her spine, brought some form of comfort to the distraught girl.
Their questions could wait, Yeojin didn't need that right now.
Glancing at Lip, her girlfriend had tears of her own glistening in the room's light. She had yet to move, still in disbelief. She was plagued with thoughts of the worst case scenario and she just wanted it to stop, no needed it to
Lip felt sick at her thoughts. She had to get out of there. Hopping up off the couch she sprinted from the room, barely making it to the bathroom before hurling the contents of her stomach into the toilet.
Yeojin debuted at the age of fourteen. Surely, her 'parents' didn't kick her out then.
Or had they?
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orientedorchestra · 4 years
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Wow, Thank you so much for writing my hanahaki request. I loved it :)
hehe no need to thank me :D i loved the prompt too so i'm really glad you liked it !!
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You’re honestly such a good writer 😭😭 that 97 line post was more than worth the read 😩💕 I hope your day goes/is going well!
THANK YOU OMG!!!! English isnt my first language so the feedback is always appreciated! I'm glad you enjoyed reading it! i'm not too big on writing """long""" (yeah 1k is long for me, as a drabble writer,) oneshots, but if felt like that idea grew on me as i wrote it
it wasnt just me! the prompt was amazing as well 🥺 thanks to whoever sent that btw uwu
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orientedorchestra · 4 years
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damn that was a long one sorry haha
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Can I please request a loona hanahaki scenario where yves and jinsoul are in a relationship and are really happy together altought both know the other one is also in love with Haseul but would rather not say anuthing because they think she has too much on her plate unaware that haseul is also in love with them and gets hanahaki disease and decides to hide it and distant herself because she doesn’t want to get in the way of their relationship? Angst with Happy ending please
now playing: taillight
content warning: a little “gory” descriptions of the hanahaki disease at haseul’s part, blood.
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Jinsoul notices it first. How they barely see Haseul around anymore. She feels like it had been months, but she knows it'd been barely two weeks.
They'd usually meet for coffee after their internship, abusing a little of Sooyoung's mom's generosity and getting one or two chocolate cookies for free - as it was her coffee shop, anyways - after the stressing hours working hard. Many beautiful smiles thrown around the comfy table, happy giggles and innocent looks of the blossoming friendship showing thorught the bubbly atmosphere
The second she notices as well, Sooyoung is confused. She's also scared she had done something bad for their short best friend. She wonders if something happened between Haseul and her, now, girlfriend. Even if the black haired woman was her girl now, Sooyoung knew she - they both were - was in love with the shorty.
The last time they had seen the youngest, was the day they revealed their little secret.
"She seemed fine, after we told her," They didn't have in mind that Haseul is an incredible actress. "Maybe she just wants to give us more time alone!" The Ha wasn't sure of that. Although she and Jinsol have been really happy together, having fun dates and everything... It just wasn’t the same without Haseul; for neither of them.
If Jinsol knew Sooyoung well, Sooyoung could literally read Haseul like an open book. They even met each other at kindergarden, like life is a beautiful childhood friends' story gone wrong.
"Sol," Sooyoung's eyes were glistening - she was scared, - worry, sadness and regret filling her lone tears. "We need to find her. Now"
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Haseul would be lying if she said she did not know where it all started. The day she saw blonde and dark brown hair contrasting the cloudy sky above them in high school, Haseul knew she was in deep. It was somewhere around sophomore and junior year; with a nerd turned blonde and a dancer turned nerd.
She met Sooyoung in kindergarden, puffy cheek and charming moles drawing the attention of a 5-year-old Jo Haseul ever since. Then, they met Jinsol in high school - big glasses, messy ink black hair and nerdy hobbies.
It all escalated from there; shy feelings turning into cravings, dreams turned drunken realities. Although forever hidden, thoss feelings were never gone.
Jo Haseul kissed Jung Jinsol and Ha Sooyoung when they were all 18 and a few too many drinks into a high school party ,and, hell. The youngest of the girls knew from then, she wouldn't be able to picture herself with anyone else.
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Maybe she still had a bit of hope inside her - maybe she hoped one day she'd confess and have Jinsol's and Sooyoung's lovs just for her. Although hidden, her feelings were hopeful.
She was wrong.
Just that weekend, her best friends dropped the truth on her - they were dating. God, Haseul thought the feeling of your heart shattering into the tiniest pieces was just an exaggerated way of telling stories, but she felt it. She felt it like her whole being was porcelain, and the air the strongest of the hammers.
It hurt, but nothing would ever compare to what was still to come.
The first time it happened, was during the late evening of a Monday. Haseul’s throat itched and hurt endlessly, until the hardest cough gave place to a little, yet painful, sunflower petal.
The yellow looking flower somehow painted with red, blood droplets, fell to the floor along the silence despair in the Jo’s eyes. She knew what it meant - her family had a history of an hereditary, ancient disease that affected the Jo women ever since centuries ago. She didn’t think destiny would chose her.
The days and nights came slowly, the painful flower blooming inside her lungs as if it was the most fertile soil it could have. Tuesday, she’d cough up seeds and petals. Wednesday, she’d feel the flowers sucking the life off of her. Thursday, Haseul threw up a whole Helianthus flower, blood dripping out of the corner of her lips.
The flowers grew too quickly - she’s sure they were holding back these symptoms since high school. It wouldn’t make sense otherwise.
By the next week, the girl could barely get her tiny frame out of bed, petals all around the pillows and floor.
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It hurt so bad. When Sooyoung and Jinsol managed to get into Haseul’s apartment; the several yellowish petals scattered around the floor were the first thing they saw. Their friend had told them before, the disease she was born with. They knew what could have happened - or was about to.
Jinsol walked in further first.She was scared, but wanted to help as soon as possible, even if it meant to run into the worst of the scenarios.
“Wait, Sol. Please.” Sooyoung grabbed the younger’s hand, stopping her mid step. The oldest was terrified - anxious even. She didn’t want to think too much.
Jinsol stared at glossy, anxious eyes. With her own orbs shaking, she held her girlfriend’s hand tighter.
“She’ll be okay, Soo.” She heard the phrase echo on her mind several times.
After that, everything was kind of blurry - finding your best friend and first love bleeding like that wasn’t something Sooyoung, out of all people, could quite handle. Jinsol took care of most of it, cleaning the floor, the bed sheets, and the Jo herself, only asking of Sooyoung to hold the youngest girl and watch if she’d cough or wake up.
“Soo?” The girl on her arms called, faint voice and eyes barely open. Somehow feeling better just by being in the presence of her beloved Sooyoung. “What are you doing here...?” She tries to get up, but the older’s towering height over her small frame doesn’t let her.
“Seul,” Teary eyed, hugging tightly the tiny girl. “Don’t ever leave me like this again.” Sobs fill the silence the last girl finally enters the room; Sooyoung is crying loudly, and although feeling weak, Haseul still manages to pat her head reassuringly.
Jinsol also wants to cry at the sight, but she doesn’t. She is really emotional - but for Sooyoung, she holds her crying just to be the thinking head of the situation.
“Haseulie,” She pauses. The Jung is not sure how to word the question. “How... What happened? Isn’t this disease caused by... one-sided...”
“Yeah,” Haseul starts to answer, still lying on the oldest’s lap. Deep breathes once, twice, before continuing. There’s no use in hidding anymore; they’d find out anyways. “I’m in love with both of you.”
The older girls can’t believe it. Haseul has been suffering because of them. Unfairly so,
“No, I won’t remove it. If it means forgetting you two... I’d rather die.” Hearing the morbid tone of a over-reviewed option; the two older girls knew their friend went through her choices over and over again- and yet, she choose the far worst one.
“NO!” Sooyoung yelled, voice cracking mid word. “Seulie, please, no, don’t ever say this again,” Sobbing intensified hiccups, not even Jinsol could hold it anymore. It hurt. “You don’t have to go, no, no, this is unfair. The disease is for one-sided love! I don’t understand! I’ve been in love with you ever since we were in middle school, Jo Haseul!”
Wide eyed, the youngest wasn’t fast enough to say anything.
“Jinsol, too! I knew it, when we kissed in a high school party! I know she can’t stop thinking about you. It’s not fair, you shouldn’t be suffering, it’s not one-sided! Please...”
“Sooyoung, please calm down...” Jinsol kneels in front of the couch the others were, patting Haseul’s hair and trying to control her own tears. She leaves a kiss on the younger’s cheek, kissing where once was growing a sunflower.
“Y-You...” Haseul’s voice cracks. “You love me back?”
Both girls stare at each other, sharing a little, close mouthed smile through the still falling tears.
“We do, Seulie.”
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just a doodle for fun :D
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orientedorchestra · 4 years
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What happens when Yeojin starts puberty?
im assuming youre talking about this au (that extends into this olivia centric drabble)
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Yeojin knew it was coming, she was nearly eighteen years old already, and her alpha hormones were slowly building up to it's youthful peak. She's quite afraid of what's in store for her - knowing how hard it was for Hyejoo, - she knew first hand, afterall - but it didn't stop Yeojin from feeling kind of excited.
Puberty was known for it's growth spurts and roller-coaster-like emotions, the youngest alpha in the house was only looking forward to the former. Maybe she'd finally outgrow all her unnies - Hyejoo wouldn't call her 'minion' anymore.
Sooyoung had given her a few tips on how to deal with the pain and emotions of the first few days of puberty - scientifically proved the worse ones - but Yeojin didn't quite listen to her unnie, thinking they were all exagerating.
Just, they weren't.
The first night was hell. Yeojin's whole body hurt much she couldn't walk out bed, staying all of the following day on bed. Day three was extremely overwhelming. Living in a house with six omegas proved itself torture when suddenly she could smell everyone's - even the alphas' - scents as if they were all inside her room.
It was a busy week in the dorms, so until the fourth day, no one noticed, or had time to do anything about it, until Haseul knocked slightly on the youngest's door. The lack of a response at 4PM alarmed even Sooyoung, who was watching the omega few feet away. Eventually the couple found the young alpha tearing up a little on the bed, her whole body hurting from the puberty's merciless, constant changes on her body.
At first, Haseul felt like she failed with the younger - she knew how stubborn Yeojin could be, but didn't try keep her in check with the pain suppressants Sooyoung suggested, because of her busy working schedule.
"It's becoming more bearable, isn't it?" The second oldest alpha asks, coming in just after Haseul, a hand on her hips to keep her safe and close. Just in case.
"Yeah," The other alpha meows, crinkling her nose at the strong omega scent of Haseul. "It's better than the other three days."
Sooyoung thinks for a second, "In this case it's not even worth it taking the pills then. It will die out in a few hours..."
The oldest omega was still worried, though, chosing to pat Yeojin in the head while reprimanding her slightly. "If you weren't so stubborn, Yeojinie! You were all this pain for days..."
The blonde alpha smiles a bit, pain still present but slowly being forgotten due to the relaxing presence of the parent-like duo in front of her.
"It's okay! I'm getting better already, unnie!"
Sooyoung is convincend by the words, but still keeps an eye open for the rest of the day and several upcoming ones - she knew it was just the start of the emotional roller-coaster they've experienced with Hyejoo and even Hyunjin already.
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When an alpha hits puberty, their body changes and grows either in size, getting taller and "more tough, alpha looking" or just enhancing their strength, protective instinct and dexterity. Through the weeks, Yeojin didn't grow much taller, just a few centimeters, and instead became the fastest alpha of the pack. (She also developed a few other lupine abilities eventually)
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hi! i just found ur blog and i’m honestly loving it! i love your writing :)) if you’re ok with it, could you maybe do one where hybrid! triplet line are overprotective of yerim, especially hyejoo? thank you!! and stay safe 😁
in honor of the haseul pic on twitter And loonacon, i am back. hey (yes, this is part of The hybrid triplets au) (also rhis is more of a hc than a drabble but. i tried :D)
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Whenever Hyunjin and Sooyoung are out the house, Yerim is given the mission to do the chores, even though she's not the best with cleaning - she still does a better job than Hyejoo.
There is a specific task that always ensues chaos.. doing the dishes. Every time it's the little Tanuki's day to wash the dishes, it's the same situation: a few glasses broken, some cuts on the hybrid's hands and blood droplets on the floor. (She never got severely hurt over this, but Hyejoo still goes on her so-called 'ultra protective wolfie mode' whenever.)
Sooyoung honestly finds it cute - both the kitty and the wolfie get protective over the tanuki when she's hurt. It may be just a leg cramp, a paper cut, a light bruise turning purple; the two other hybrids wrap their sister in their care not letting anyone touch Yerim for at least half an hour.
Hyunjin usually lets go rather easily, Yerim will ask once or twice, and the cat will move away just enough to have her little sister on sight. Hyejoo, however is a tad bit harder. She'd wrap little Yerim on her arms and show her fangs to whoever tries to get any closer. Mostly when they were kids, little young hybrids, as nowadays the wolf girl is working on self-controlling her wild instincts.
The Tanuki's only reaction to her sisters is smiling wide when they get protective. She finds it really cute, thoughtful and endearing of them.
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orientedorchestra · 4 years
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lets all look at the baby
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orientedorchestra · 4 years
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hi i miss haseul and i am sad about it
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orientedorchestra · 4 years
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part of your hybrid au. human sooyoung takes care of wolf!olivia when she gets sick just a couple of days after she took them in
TRIGGER WARNING: MENTIONS OF STARVATION, DEHYDRATION AND MALNUTRITION. Aaaaangst.
Lol sorry this got a bit too angsty..
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It's been just a few days since Sooyoung found out about the other two little hybrids living hidden in her backyard, and going from hybrid-less to "owning" - the woman hated that word - three different natured hybrids in less than a week was surely something she didn't expect for her life.
The little hybrids were also really different from each other, Hyunjin and Yerim always friendly and willing to comply to orders and just overall obey her rules. Hyejoo, however, was the total opposite.
She was suspicious at first, carefully walking in the house. Eyes darting around every corner as if all rooms had an undercover trap waiting for her to fall for it. It was her wild instinct speaking.
The oldest didn't quite know how to deal with it, with a actual wild hybrid, or how to win the trust of a little wolf pup.
Sooyoung also noted how albeit being the youngest hybrid, she acted the toughest. Little Hyejoo would always refuse food or any sort of help other than the shelter of her home. And clearly, it did way more harm than good to the kid.
A week or two past the day she rescued them, Hyejoo fell ill. The hybrid would barely be awake during the days, being weak and malnutrited, furry ears always pressed against her head, tail protected next to her body, barely moving.
Sooyoung couldn't just bring her to the hospital- It was against the law to own wild hybrids, and she could get arrested for that. So, for a whole day, it was just Sooyoung, Hyejoo and plate of food in a dark room - because the oldest woman knew it; the wolf wasn't eating well as she should.
"Please, Hyejoo. You need to eat." The hybrid was burning up in fever, Sooyoung couldn't stand losing her, or anyone else.
Hyejoo just stared from the spot on her assigned bed, eyes opened but laying unmoving.
"I know you don't trust me." The human held the plate tighter, a single tear falling down her left cheek. She wouldn't forgive herself if... "But please. Hyunjin and Yerim need you. You know, you are their youngest."
Hyejoo's ear twitched.
"Yerim... Rimie came to me earlier today. She said she was worried that you didn't wake up when she called you to get breakfast. She knows something is wrong with you, Hye." Sooyoung sighed, voice shaken, but still sounding at soft as she could muster. The tanuki hybrid's glossy eyes were too much for her to take. "She told me.. She asked me to please help her sister, Hyejoo."
Tears fell from Hyejoo's eyes, still laying on her side on the bed. She blinked painfully slow, mustering all the strength she still had in her body after starving for weeks, dehydration also doing it's share of harm to her sensitive hybrid body.
"H-Help me.." Voice broken in a plea of help, eyes tearing up again from the pain talking had caused. Mouth open, just so Sooyoung could help her eat again.
After she recovered, Hyejoo started trusting Sooyoung a little, although always helding onto Yerim when taking something from the human.
(Later, they found out Hyejoo caught a cold caused by a virus that did no harm to humans but could severely harm hybrids, specially the ones who weren't used to urban or city environments; The cold was eventually aggravated by Hyejoo keeping herself from eating the food given to her.)
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