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sweetestofchaos · 2 years

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The pitter patter of little feet fills the air as Selena runs away from Changkyun and Jooheon. Looking around she giggles and runs through the living room. Heading right for the stairs, Selena stretches with all her might to climb up the first step. With one step down, Selena smiles only ten more steps to go. At the top of the steps, Selena glances down and smiles in triumph. She had tried many times to climb the steps, but someone was always there to stop her.

Giggling, Selena stands up and wobbles slightly before she takes off running to the only room, she wants to be in. Down the hall, Wonho lays in bed staring up at the cycling. A year has passed since he lost the only woman who loved him for who he really was. A full year has gone by, and Wonho is reminded of his loss every day, but it doesn't hurt as much as it uses too.

A thud comes from outside of Wonho’s door and he smiles. Closing his eyes, Wonho throws his arm over his face and pretends to sleep. The bedroom door opens soon after and Wonho can hear the sound of Selena's frantic little heart beating. Selena walks to the side of Wonho’s bed and uses the stepping stool as well as the sheets to pull herself onto the bed.

Crawling next to Wonho, Selena stares at his sleeping form and giggles. She reaches out and slaps Wonho’s arm as she babbles on trying to wake him up. “Ap!” she shouts and slaps Wonho’s arm again. Wonho snores loudly making Selena jump away from him. She stares at him with wide eyes and frowns, “Ap!” she wines and crawls onto Wonho’s stomach.

Sitting perched on top of Wonho’s stomach, Selena stares down at him. “Da!” She slaps Wonho’s chest and Wonho lets out a roar making Selena scream before he flips over and starts tickling her side. Selena screams in laughter, her squeals of delight filling the whole house, letting everyone know that Wonho is up. Laughing Wonho stops tickling Selena's sides and kisses her cheek. Rolling onto his side, he holds his head up with his hand and he watches Selena as she rolls over to her stomach still laughing. Her large brown eyes peek up at Wonho through her thick eyelashes and she smiles showing her sixteen teeth. Wonho laughs and ruffles her hair, “Come on kiddo let’s see what everyone is doing,” Wonho says and picks Selena up into his arms as he gets out of bed.

Grabbing a pair of sweats, Wonho easily puts them on with one hand before he leaves his bedroom. Selena wraps her arms around Wonho’s neck and rest her head against his shoulder. He holds her close and walks down the steps heading right for the kitchen. Upon entering the kitchen Wonho narrows his eyes at everyone before he sets Selena in her highchair. “Who was watching her?” Wonho asks without looking at anyone as he goes about putting a handful of Honey Nut Cheerios on Selena's tray.

Jooheon and Changkyun both raise their hands and Wonho turns his attention on them. “Why was she on the steps by herself?” He questions trying his best to control his anger. The two youngest both look at each other but say nothing. “She could have fallen or worse,” Wonho states and Jooheon bites his lip while Changkyun looks down at the floor ashamed.

“Selena is fine Won,” Shownu says and Wonho scarfs.

“No thanks to them,” Wonho hisses and Selena looks up from her Cheerios. Her bottom lip starts to quiver and before she can start crying, Hyungwon has her in his arms. Kihyun rests his hand on Wonho’s shoulder and motions towards the back door.

“Come on let’s go for a walk...you're upsetting the baby,” Kihyun suggests and Wonho nods his head. It's supposed to be a happy day today, after all it is Selena's first birthday, but it's painful for Wonho as well. “Want to talk about it?”

“Not really...” Wonho mutters and Kihyun nods his head with a sigh.

“You should go see her today...maybe take the baby with you.”

“I saw her last night.” Kihyun looks at Wonho surprised hearing that. “I told her that I had my doubts, and I don't think I should be the one raising Selena.”

“Do you still feel that way?” Kihyun asks.

“I woke up feeling that way, but...”

“What changed your mind?” Kihyun already knew the answer, but he wanted to hear Wonho say it out loud.

“The way her face lights up when she sees me...no one other than Tosha has ever looked at me like that,” Wonho admits. “Selena needs me, and I need her too...I know we're going to have our ups and downs, but I'm ready for them...well as ready as I'll ever be,” Wonho laughs a little and Kihyun smiles.

“Let me ask you a question, hyung? Do you know what it is to be a dad?” Kihyun asks and Wonho shakes his head.

“I have no idea,” Wonho says hopelessly and Kihyun pats his back.

“Dads are the most ordinary men turned by love into heroes, adventures, story-tellers, and singers of song. I know you don't believe it, but they are the best kind of hero. In that little girl's eyes, you can do no wrong.” Kihyun smiles from beside Wonho and continues.

“To be a dad is to love that little girl with every fiber of your being, it means that you'll be her shoulder to cry on when she gets hurts, you'll be the one to make all her fears go away and make the tears stop. Being a dad means you'll be there no matter what you're feeling, whether it be a good or bad day, you'll be there...can you do all that Hoseokie hyung?” Wonho bites his lip and lets Kihyun’s words sink into his mind.

“Yeah...yeah, I can do that,” Wonho says with a sense of pride and Kihyun smiles.

“Then you have to believe that you're a hero; that you're that over-the-top King that is in those childish movies who is there to offer advice to his princess and sing her stories of hope.” Wonho looks at Kihyun with a raised eyebrow and Kihyun gives him a questioning look. “What?”

Wonho laughs and shakes his head, “If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were a dad once,” Wonho jokes and Kihyun laughs.

“Go and be the hero of your story, hyung. Go make your princess as happy as you can,” Kihyun says and shoves Wonho towards the house. Wonho smiles and hugs Kihyun quickly before he lets go and runs towards the house. Kihyun stands outside and smiles nodding his head. “You'll make a fine dad...a fine dad indeed.”

#best kind of hero #soc wonho #monsta x werewolf au #kpop ambw #wonho x black!oc #daddy!wonho

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mymoonspace22 · 1 year

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Moon Slave, Extra🌙 (Monsta X mini fic)

By: Artemis B.🥀

Genre: romance, friendship, werewolf au, monsta x fanfiction, short fanfic, light reading, angst, sobrenatural, magic, sobrenatural au, hyungwon x female oc, hyungwon centric, vampire changkyun, shaman kihyun, wizard minhyuk, vampire wonho, human shownu, human jooheon, werewolf hyungwon x human oc.

Warning: strong language, blood, slight body horror, trauma.

Note: No ships, No smut (sorry)

Masterlist~

Part 1 here

Part 2 here

Part 3 here

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The next morning.

"Hyungwon-ah... Chae Hyungwon" he continued without answering.

"Woonie? Do you hear us? Woonie?"

Minhyuk and Kihyun tried to make him react without success. The black-haired man had turned back into a human when the first rays of the sun touched his skin, but his mind was gone. He woke up stunned, naked and between broken chains. They barely dressed him and sat him in the living room, watching him with anguish and not knowing what to do.

"He broke the chains," Kihyun muttered under his breath, full of nerves. "He doesn't react to anything."

"His mind... He fragmented a lot, I've never... seen him like this... he can't even talk" Hoseok expressed concern.

Before, Hyungwon would stay in a trance for at least 15 minutes and start talking, only slowly and wilder; but now it's different, he hasn't reacted or said any words for almost 3 hours, only canine sounds.

"Wow! His eyes are completely golden" Minhyuk exclaimed in surprise.

"It seems that he is... thinking..." Kihyun observed curiously.

"Normally, if his mind fragments, it's because he's reliving a trauma from the past" Changkyun pointed out, remembering something important that he read somewhere.

The black-haired man was sitting like a rag doll, his gaze lost on the horizon, reliving his memories, letting out an occasional whine, growl or any kind of animal whimper, the sounds alien to him, sometimes scaring the boys. Hyungwon felt that his mind touched a part of his memory that affects him a lot, letting out a pitiful moan.

“Then what do we do?” Kihyun asked sadly, stroking Hyungwon's hair a bit.

"Keep calling him, taking care of him, attending to him... That must be done. There is no other way" the youngest explained seriously.

The group continued their attempts for another hour, snorting in exhaustion every time they saw them fail. However, Hyungwon heard something that caught his attention.

"And if we call Youngmin?" Minhyuk had released the question into the air without thinking much.

"You know he doesn't want that, and she... She's far away, studying, I don't think she'll come..." Kihyun started lowering his voice.

"No, I know he's running out of time but he hasn't heard from her for a week, and maybe that's what's making him more irritable."

Hyungwon reacted to his partner's name prompting him to speak.

"Young...min, You...Youngmin" his voice came out hoarse and tight, his words difficult to articulate, he looked up with hopeful golden eyes.

"He… he spoke." Kihyun exclaimed in surprise.

"RIGHT! His chosen partner is far away and hardly calls! That is a horrible feeling for any lycan" Hoseok exclaimed, snapping his fingers. "We should try calling her!"

What he heard moved Hyungwon a bit, they were going to call his destined couple, that filled him with hope.

Changkyun took his cell phone and began to dial the girl's number. He was going to try a video call. When it began to ring, he placed the phone in front of Hyungwon, who began to fidget between excited and nervous, if he had a tail he would have been moving it from one side to the other.

His hopes rose up on the third ring, but died on the seventh, and he began to feel despair on the eleventh. He began to let out pitiful groans and growls, looking at Changkyun with a sad frown on his face.

"Wait, wait... Let's try again." And so he did.

The second time he tried it, the black-haired man looked more anxious, his back tense and somewhat hunched, as if he was going to get frustrated. His growls grew in his throat but died when his girlfriend's face appeared on the screen. Hyungwon got up quickly, panting and ready to enter the device but Hoseok and Kihyun grabbed him, stopping him, this made him growl in frustration.

“Youngmin-ah!” Changkyun exclaimed.

"Sorry guys, my cell phone drowned and I had to wait a week for a replacement, I'm really sorry I didn't contact you" she replied embarrassed. She was walking in a hurry and suffocated in a place with a lot of people.

"No problem... Hmm... I see you're in a bit of a hurry, is everything alright?"

"Yes, yes. It's a bit... noisy today at college. Is everything alright with Hyungwonie? Last night was a full moon" she asked somewhat anguished.

"Well...it grew in his transformation...again" the youngest let out a loud gasp on the other end of the line, feeling somewhat afflicted.

"And today he woke up in that trance that sometimes happens to him." He placed the mobile near the anxious black-haired man who only looked at her, tilting his head.

"Young...min...Youngmin..." he growled her name fascinated.

"He has only said your name, he has been like this for almost 4 hours."

"FOUR HOURS? Awww Hyungwon~" she moaned in anguish.

"I know, too much. But... can you give us a hand? Perhaps not having seen you has also pushed him into a trance, you can try to get him out."

Changkyun positioned the phone in front of the lycanthrope's face, who moved when he saw his beloved girl, tilting his head from one side to the other and his eyes full of wonder. His heart skipped a beat as he heard her speak.

"Hyungwonie~ honey, how are you? How are you feeling?" He didn't understand a word, but that sweet tone of voice was calming him, slowly distracting him from the darkness of his thoughts.

"Can you tell me how you feel, love?" He insisted on trying to make him talk.

"O...Okay," he replied with difficulty, his voice sounding raspy and containing his growls.

"That's good, sweetheart. Would you like to breathe with me?" The black-haired man nodded slowly, his eyes shining with joy.

The brunette began to do breathing exercises with her boyfriend, slowly, inhaling and exhaling together, and even made him close his eyes.

"I'm still here, even if you can't see me, honey. Come on, keep breathing with me love, you're doing sooooo good~. You're safe, nothing's going to happen to you." she expressed her contentment continuing the exercises.

They continued like that for about 10 more minutes until she heard that his breathing no longer sounded so raspy, but more human.

"My darling, open your eyes for me" she asked him hopefully.

Everyone gasped in surprise and relief at the sight of Hyungwon's brown orbs, and no longer the golden ones of the wolf.

"Youngmin…? Thank you. Really, thanks.” His voice sounded scratchy, but human.

Kihyun and Hoseok released him and Changkyun let him take the phone.

"I was so scared"

"Calm down, baby, it's over now. Thanks to you for coming back to us" she smiled sweetly at him, lulling the black-haired with her words.

“I miss you so much, when are you coming back?” he asked, holding onto the phone.

"Soon love, soon." Voices were heard and a kind of announcement that caught the girl's attention.

"Hyungwonie, I have to hang up, I'm sorry I didn't contact you sooner. Please take care of yourself" she pleaded sweetly.

"You too. And please, come back soon.” He didn't want to push her, but her fear and longing were taking control of her words.

"I will. Thanks for calling me guys. Take care, see you soon" she waved to everyone before hanging up.

Hyungwon remained clinging to the mobile for a few long and tortuous seconds, until he returned it to his owner. He dropped into the chair and realized that his whole body hurts like hell.

"Ow, it hurts..." he complained, stretching slowly.

"Don't evene say it. It would hurt anyone to grow 3 meters in one night" Changkyun exclaimed but then regretted it when he saw Hyungwon's alarmed expression.

"Three meters?! It just can't be! I grew three meters?!" the older one yelled, getting up from the chair.

"Last moon I measured 2 meters! My God! Hyung!” He asked for answers from Kihyun, who was just trying to get him to sit down again.

"Yes, first I need you to calm down...please" he put his hands on his chest, trying to sit him down.

"No" Hyungwon took his hands with some force.

"Tell me now, hyung, please."

The blonde looked at him surprised, because his grip hurt, which means only one thing.

"Your strength has increased. It hurts." he told him in a whisper.

Hyungwon gasped in surprise, letting go. He looked down at his hands, opening and closing his palms several times, for him it was a normal grip, vut it wasn't.

"Yes, I know, it wasn't on purpose. Calm down." The minor fell into the chair feeling that he was turning pale with nerves.

"Hyungwonie...mmm...Well...You went into a trance again, but...I noticed that you went into a trance during the transformation."

“Wh-what?” he asked with a shaky voice.

"The wolf grew and took on more power, not because you accepted it, but because you let yourself be dominated by it," he expressed anguished, placing a hand on the black-haired man's knee.

"You behaved like an Alpha, you gave yourself to primitive pleasure."

"Pleasure? Do you mean that..."

"Yes, you enjoyed the change, and you wanted more and more. You were drunk with power and savagery, you accepted the transformation but in exchange for your sanity. That fragmented your mind again making you last almos four hours in a trance" a shiver ran down Hyungwon's back, he gasped and looked at Minhyuk when he began to speak.

"Mmmm... the good thing is that... Your consciousness became more united with that of the wolf in your human form, it's like..."

"It gives you more physical and mental strength for certain things, and helps you in others. Although... if you let yourself go you can be somewhat... aggressive." Kihyun pointed out again.

"God... my God... No!" I don't like violence! I don't want power! I just want to be ME!” He covered his face and pulled his hair hard, however, he noticed something. "My hair... is... longer???"

"Mmmm yes, that is something that we will consult with Mr. Kang. You're supposed to look weaker and sick after a full moon but it turns out you're not, you're in pain, yes, but you look healthy and even stronger." Changkyun showed his reflection with a hand mirror to confirm what he was saying.

His hair, which had previously been at the beginning of his neck, was now at the beginning of his shoulders, glossy jet black, his brows thicker.

He had always been lean and somewhat toned, but now his shoulders were even broader and he carried a bit more muscle, making him look more robust, in contrast to his fine, delicate facial features.

He looked at himself in surprise, moving the mirror from one side to the other, he stroked his hair slowly, he looked at his neck, his clavicle, his shoulders, his chest... he looks different, but at the same time not, and it's strange for him.

"God, I feel so weird..." he exclaimed in a low voice.

"This is bad, I'm looking more like a beast..."

"No, hyung. You're looking more like what you are, a lycan, and a handsome and powerful one." Hoseok replied showing a little smile.

"Powerful?"

"You measure almost 4 meters in your wolf form, and you let out some terrifying howls, you even made the house tremble!" Changkyun exclaimed, ignoring the signs that Kihyun made him to shut up.

"Did I do that?" the black-haired man was more afraid when he saw how the minor nodded.

"Yeah. You don't remember anything? Minhyunk and Kihyun hyung would swear that your consciousness was there but dominated by the beast"

"I..." he frowned, thinking, trying to remember the events of the night before.

He remembers the pain, the anxiety, his own screams, the anguish, but there is something else... He remembers fighting the change, until he didn't anymore, and he only felt adrenaline, pleasure, strength...

"I remember the power. I remember feeling powerful, it hurt but I liked it. I enjoyed it, that's…horrible…but I felt like I could do everything, I had so much adrenaline built up inside of me, I felt euphoric, excited and…hungry.” He couldn't avoid the crooked smile that crossed his lips at the memory of the sensation, his stomach suddenly growled loudly and he looked up in embarrassment.

"Sorry, I'm really hungry." He smiled awkwardly. But the expression of his friends left him confused. "What"

"Your eyes… They turned golden for a moment." Hyungwon's expression broke down at Hoseok's words.

"Wh-what?"

"That's what I'm telling you. You have more lycan traits than you realize. You are learning to accept it, but you must be careful and not let it dominate you, not let yourself be controlled by those primitive instincts." Kihyun warned him again.

“And how will I do that?” he asked anxiously.

"Training. We'll help you Woonie. You have to learn to manage your new strength and control your emotions." The minor nodded looking at the ground, his expression full of anxiety and conflict.

The tension between everyone could be cut with a knife, until Hyungwon's stomach roared again.

"I'm sorry," he apologized, holding his stomach.

"Okay, let's put these things aside for now and go have breakfast. Everyone must be starving, right?" They all nodded at the older man's words.

"Well, let's go eat at Aunty Hui's," he encouraged them, getting up from his chair.

Everyone got up slowly, the events of the night before had drained their energy. Hyungwon quickly went for a black sweater, then realized something.

"Wait, Guys," he called to them. "What- ... Who dressed me?", he asked nervously. They all avoided his gaze by hurrying out the door.

“Don't forget to take your keys Hyung!” Changkyun yelled, running out quickly followed by Hoseok and Minhyuk.

"Well Woonie don't ask questions you won't like the answer to," Kihyun advised him with a nervous smile before heading out the door as well.

The black-haired man was shocked for a few moments then sighed heavily and shook his head trying to ignore that, closing the door of his house.

"And I'm the weird one," he muttered under his breath, reaching for his friends.

The end.

A.N: Hi moonies~ I uploaded an Extra bc I wanted to show more of the aftermath effects of the transformation and the consequences for Hyungwon and the boys, their feelings, and of course, the anxiety lingering between them even though they're best friends.

Idk what this short work of fiction might turn out in the future, but for now, it stays like a little ff for a light reading.

Hope you enjoyed your reading, and if you did, you can read some of my other stories:

Scarlet Gaze, Abysmal Distance and Ecounter, all uploaded on Wattpad and Inkitt. Also this FF is uploaded too.

Until next time~

Love, Artemis B.🦋

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jooheonspinky · 11 months

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Monsta X Masterlist

Welcome: Thank you for stopping by.

*all works are complete unless otherwise stated*

Shownu x Female Reader

So Beautiful[09.10.2021] {Angst, Smut} After having your first child, you no longer feel sexy with your new mom bod.

Wonho x Female Reader, ft Jooheon x Reader’s Female BFF

Stuck[04.08.2018] (a collaboration with @millie-ionaire05) {Smut}: Your best friend and you work for the most amazing company ever, hiring Kpop artists for events. When fraudsters come into play, the two of you will be stuck scrambling to appease the client and either losing your jobs, or striking on luck.: 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 |

Wonho x Female Reader, ft Kihyun

The Mummy Prince [10.30.2018] {Halloween Thriller, Smut, one shot}: Y/N starts working at a museum of ancient artifacts. She is excited to put her studies of old languages to use as a new object is brought in.

Losing You [12.21.2020] {angst, magic!au}: Wonho must choose between you or saving the world

Minhyuk x Female Reader

The Black Ribbon[06.12.2018] {Horror/Thriller!au, one shot}: Minhyuk returns after an accident wearing a black choker that he insists must never be taken off.

Enchanted Night [03.30.2020] {Fantasy; one shot}: Accepting an invitation to a Halloween beach party, Y/N tags along with her best friend. There, she meets a young man with whom she hits it off with right away. But he is not all that he seems.

Kihyun x Female Reader

Ghost Tour Surprise [10.31.2021] {Halloween, Spooky}: Y/N takes a haunted tour of historical downtown, meeting a strange, yet handsome passenger along the way.

Hyungwon x Female Reader

Rumors[06.19.2018] {Smut, one shot}: You never thought you’d find yourself pinned between the sinks in the women’s bathroom by your crush offering you what you’d always wanted, but here you were, staring up into his face scrambling to keep your cool.

A Midnight Ball on Hallows' Eve [10.16.2019] {Spooky!au, one shot}: You share a dance with a mysterious stranger.

Jooheon x Female Reader

Tamed Hearts: [09.28.2018] {Angst, Fluff}: Do past lives really exist? It’s difficult for Y/N to cling to her beliefs when so much has her leaning towards a yes.: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4

Regrets: [10.31.2020] {Fantasy, angst, one shot}: This was a ‘finish the story’ challenge using this prompt: Part of me was hoping the ground would just open up and swallow me whole as I watched him approach me. I hadn’t seen him since that night we parted ways, and I was hoping I never would. Seeing him brought back all of those memories that I fought so hard to repress, to forget. ”Hello dear, I thought I might find you here.”

No Regrets: [04.24.2022] {Fantasy, vampire!au, angst, fluff, smut, one shot}: When I can’t let our last goodbye be for forever.

Got my Number: [08.23.2022] {idol!au, fluff, smut, one shot}: A trip to see Monsta X in concert turns out to be so much more than expected.

Jooheon x Gender Neutral Reader

Disturbance:[08.13.2021] {Angst}:A waking nightmare shakes you to your core and Jooheon is there to help calm you afterwards despite the fact you two had not been talking to each other all day.

Changkyun x Female Reader

The Spirit Board[10.29.2018] {Halloween Thriller, one shot}: When Y/N finds an old spirit board while cleaning out her attic, will she still believe that spirits aren’t real?

OT7

Wonho X Female Reader, ft BFF Changkyun, BTS

Lure of the Lore [01.30.2019] {Werewolf, angst, fluff, smut}: Y/N‘s never been a believer in lore, unlike her best friend Changkyun. That is until he drags her to yet ANOTHER exhibit where there is a supposed werewolf locked in a cage made of silver and steel. 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 |

Monsta X Cabin in Lure of the Lore [11.25.2019]1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 |

Jooheon X Female Reader

The Draco Prince [09.12.2020]{Fantasy; Inspired by The Witcher series}: Y/N sets on a quest to find the dragon prince. Her goal is to break the curse and return him to his family. This journey finds her befriending several creatures and humans which turn out to be essential to her quest. 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11

#Monsta X Masterlist #Wonho Masterlist #Son Hyunwoo #Shownu #Lee Minhyuk #Minhyuk #Yoo Kihyun #Kihyun #Chae Hyungwon #Hyungwon #Lee Jooheon #Jooheon #Joohoney #Im Changkyun #I.M #Changkyun #wonho #Lee Hoseok #Monsta X Hoseok

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jimin-jungshook-over-literalbae · 8 months

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Requests back open!!

Hey guys! I’m officially back on my full writing binge so please feel free to send me any Reaction or Drabble or One Shot requests you have! I write for a lot of different groups! I’m officially not going to write for Big Bang anymore though, just because it’s too much drama at this point. I still love them and I still listen to their music, but it’s difficult. I might add TXT and NCT 127 later, but I don’t know them well enough yet.

BTS

Got7

Monsta X

Nu’est (Yes I’m keeping my boys, even though they disbanded)

Stray Kids

Ateez

AOMG

H1ghr Music

Ikon

Winner

DPR

I don’t mind doing any kind of fantasy stuff or angsty or smutty. I don’t really care. I am an adult, 27, so I’m pretty loose in what I write. I’m getting into stuff like Mafia AUs and Hybrid AUs and Werewolf AUs so I don’t mind requests about stuff like that too! I’ll have an updated Masterlist with my new stuff soon! Thanks for your time!

-Brea

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straylightdream · 1 year

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90’s kid | infj | cancer

𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞: my pen name is 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘦 but you can also call me 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘦. My pronouns are she / her. My aesthetic mood board

My favorite types of stories to write are AUs. I’m quite fond of College AUs. I want to write different types of AUs. I really love skz werewolf stories and I definitely want to write another connecting series with wolf pack boys.

I work full time and I’m attempting to juggle a relationship at the same time. Luckily my boy likes kpop too. If I ever disappear for a little while it’s because work and life stuff has me overwhelmed/stressed.

A couple fun facts about me: I love coffee, I always say I’m expert at drinking bad coffee, I have a gluten allergy but I love bread. Boys in crop tops are my number one weakness.

𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐛𝐢𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐬: Bang Chan, Kim Junmyeon (Suho)

𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐢𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐬: Changbin, Mark Lee, Jeno, Changkyun

𝐛𝐢𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐬: Yunho, San, Wonwoo, Yeonjun, Soobin, Juyeon, Jinyoung,

𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐬: Stray Kids, EXO

𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐬: Monsta X, Tomorrow X Together, The Boyz, Ateez, Seventeen, NCT Dream

FREQUENTLY ASKED QUESTION

At the moment I’m not taking full request on writing. I’m dealing with writers block and I’ve been focusing on short one shots to try to fix it, but if you would like to make a suggestion I’m open to listening I could possibly write something small. If you have a scenario for past couples in my older writing i’m definitely interested in listening and may write a little scene.

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minheeskitten · 6 months

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I wanna talk ab werewolf aus please :)

Whomever sends an ask first gets to chat ab it w me TONIGHT.

Note: im fixated on werewolf shifters. So they have human and wolf forms, if you ASK i will answer. Open to any and all male idols i stan let's GO!

List of groups this is for is under the cut!

Groups for this chatting! Yes ill answer for the KARD girlies too!

Another note! If you ask for a member i don't know yet, i may take a while to get to it!! (mostly for NCT)

LEGAL LINE ONLY!!!

No one under '04 line is allowed.

(No close date feel free to send in werewolf au asks anytime!)

Ateez

Cravity

Kingdom

Onewe

Oneus

Drippin

E'Last

Enhypen (DO NOT ASK FOR NIKI I WILL BLOCK)

EXO (up to ot8, I won't write for chen, as he's married, i don't know Luhan or Tao enough to write ab them either)

Got7

Kard (including the girlies yes pls ask for them)

MCND

Mirae

Monsta X (Yes, including Wonho)

NCT (Including former members)

P1Harmony

Pentagon (including Dawn)

Seventeen

SHINee

Stray Kids

The Boyz (includes Hyunjun Hur aka Hwall)

Treasure (Includes Mashi and Yedam)

Tomorrow by Together

Verivery

Xdinary Heroes

Xikers (04s and older only)

ZeroBaseOne (04s and older only)

RIIZE (Im tryna stan them so be patient w me)

Victon

X1 (obv)

#talks <3 #brainrot hours <3 #werewolves #kpop hard hours

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btswishes · 4 years

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I will adopt you.

Monsta X (Shownu) hybrid au

Part1 / Part2 / Part3 / Part4 / Part5 / Part6 / Part7 / Part8 /…

A/N: I know a lot of you like these series and I am taking too long with them. I am sorry, I just have to juggle university and this. I am still getting used to my program ,but I will try my best to find time to work on stories as well. For now texts and Shownu/Wonho scenarios will be my main. Sorry for any mistakes made and I hope you like this.

Word count: 2,909

Warnings: I mean ,just normal 21 century teen cussing

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(I suggest you to listen to THIS as you read the chapter, thank you and enjoy)

It had been already a full day since Shownu left in a hurry. You were beginning to get worried with each passing hour. The same way the sun rose, it started to set, without the familiar body frame walking around the house, or casting the usual shadow over you ,as you focused on your work. No matter how much you wanted to finish what you had planned for the day, it just wasn’t going to happen. Your mind was occupied by the empty feeling in the house and inside your heart.

Your thoughts were drifting from darker to darker places, as you bit down on your finger nervously. “Where is he?” you fumbled around the pen in between your fingers. “Should I look for him?” a swift motion of your feet took you to the window again. It was the 15th time in the passed hour that you were staring outside, hoping he would come back home any minute. The previous night you left the window open just in case he returned, but in the morning to your disbelieve the bed was cold and empty.

4pm came and went, then 5 rolled up , 6 followed fast and 7 didn’t want to be left behind by its siblings, so it greeted you soon enough on the lit up phone screen. You were restless, tired and scared. He was strong, no doubt in that but somehow you kept forgetting that about him. Even if he was a hybrid or werewolf, to you he was just a confused tall ball of fluff that should have staid home. What if he is in danger! What if he is hurt.....what....what if he never comes home. The thought of him leaving was the last drop in the glass. It didn’t spill, on the contrary, it broke into millions of pieces representing all the different scary ideas you had.

Putting on as many warm clothes as you could, you armed yourself with motivation to search for him, even if it meant days or unbelievable distances. The doorknob didn’t turn in your hand, as you remembered the howling winds. He left almost naked, I need to get him something! In a old backpack you hadn’t used in a long time , you put some of his clothes. Ready for a hunt, you ran out the apartment and into the cold winter storm. The moon was once more looking at you gently, trying to illuminate the path to your man.

The streets were surprisingly full taking into consideration the temperature and the over all wind speed. You were walking fast and fierce through the piled up snow, blocking the wind with your arm in front of your face. It was all or nothing.

8:30 pm waved at you from the city clock and you still weren’t successful in your search, not to mention nowhere near to that. Where could he have gone!? I looked everywhere! But you actually hadn’t. Your feet could take you only so far. He traveled with the speed of an unhuman animal and you walking like a baby compared to him. He could be in the Maldives at this point. Your body hit the wall of an alleyway, while you were hiding from the storm. The sound of the wind was muffling your deep breaths and blowing away the mist coming from in between your lips. You began to tremble, was it the cold or your aching heart? I am such an idiot! you felt the soft material of your mittens covering your eyes, as tears started to form and cool down your face. Why did I have to react like THAT! I should have just stayed calm and...and not done that. The feelings were strong and bubbling out of you. Your hands pulled away from your wet and red face and wrapped around yourself. What wouldn’t I give to hug him, to have him hug me right now. To say how sorry I am for making him misunderstand the whole thing. Your foot hit the ground aggressively a couple of times imitating a childish tantrum.

Your behavior didn’t mirror your outside manners at all. You were an independent woman in all areas of your life. You wanted to feel safe, so you worked to have enough money to achieve that. Here you were though, alone in a dirty and dark alleyway, crying your eyes out begging to be treated like a child. Being strong takes you only that far. He was stronger, bigger and scarier than you, but the feeling of comfort and safety you felt being in his arms. Like a blanket that covered you, hiding your innocents, letting you be as childlike as you wanted without being judged, called weak or even treated as pray by other men.

Your head hit the brick wall behind you, as you aggressively exhaled that air trapped in your throat by the waterfall of tears. A shiver went down your body as you tried to pull yourself and your emotions together. Usually it wasn’t something too difficult for you, but right now, in this very moment it was proving to be a challenge. Where are you! like a spell the words summoned the tears again, stronger than before. .....please..... the mittens were soaking up the emotions off your skin as best as they could. Your skin was red from all the rubbing. Everything was a big blurr in front of your eyes and inside. A mess simply said, waves of calmness and then sudden uproar or crying and begging. Had you ever been in such a state before, not to mention for a men you have known for not that long. I will be better I promise! We will go out more and and I will make you whatever you wanted to eat! Yes! And and....just come home pleaseeee, I need you. There was no amount of hitting or screaming that would change this.

You were tired, no more tears just the trails left by them on your skin. Yet even they were cooling off like your heart and drying up by the cold wind finding its way in the tight alleyway. Calm and controlled, your heart beat followed your breathing ,while you were looking around the dirt and rocks around you on the ground. This stage was emptiness, no feeling, no care, just existence. I don’t want this to be true, I don’t want to accept that this isn’t going to change. I can...if i try harder. a hit of energy jolted you in a matter of seconds, maybe hope or denial Yes! If-if I try harder I can do this! hard work payed off for you so far many times, why not now?Yet your jaw clenched and your lip began trembling again NO! I am strong, hey! your hands slapped the irritated skin on your face I got myself from nothing to something! I just have to be strong, for both of us! Even!...even if he doesn’t want me anymore. Once more your emotions were somewhat under control. Closing your eyes you took a deep breath ,when it hitched, taking in a few gasps before it stops in your lungs, filling them only half way. As your body took in the cold oxygen, your cheek warmed up with a sliding motion towards your ear.

“You don’t have to be strong always.” even with closed eyes you knew, you felt it in your soul. Your arms trembled towards his and you grasped it firmly, tears streaming down again and again. “Why are you crying?” one hand turned into two as he cupped your cheeks

“I- I am not, I am too strong for that!” you tired to prove an unexisting point

“No you are not, you are acting. You have been hurt one too many times and now this is just a character you created to fool yourself and others. I can feel it.” his face came closer to yours till you felt his lips leaving a few butterfly kisses under and onto your eyes, cleaning the tears “Look at me.”

“No no!” you shook your head aggressively to the point where he had to keep you still “If-if I do that you will disappear. You have to be a figment of my imagination, there is no other way you co-” your lips and cheeks squished back as he pushed his face into yours. Lips onto lips, molding into strange, soft shapes that oddly fit together like an infinite puzzle. As slow and gentle as he could, he pulled away letting the warm vapor of his breath mix in with yours.

��Be vulnerable around me, stop pretending to be strong even in situations where you are breaking. Let me be your shield. If you don’t want people to see you crying, grab onto me, hide in my chest. I promise you, I will always wrap my arms around you and keep you safe.” his words turned into reality as he pulled you in. The hug was strong, but it covered you up away from the world. In a matter of seconds the mask on your soul began to crack, the harder and the closer you got to him, the bigger the cracks got till it...broke. Your brows frowned and your fingers clawed at his clothes, your face buried into his chest as your screams filled the alley.

“It’s ok, let it all out.” unknown time passed before you pulled back to look at him. It was Shownu, it was your Nunu. His thumb wiped under your left eye closing it for a second. “See? I am still here. I didn’t disappear.”

“How did you know?! How did you know I was here.”

“I know silly.” his usually stoic face lifted the corners of his lips up towards the moon into a gentle and comforting smile, before he lead forward and placed his forehead onto yours. Closing his eyes, he didn’t speak only his thoughts could be heard. I will always know where you are, I will always hear you through your thoughts. When you call me, wherever it is I promise to come to you. I will pay the price of hurting you with loyalty that i will take with me even beyond the grave. Shownu’s eyes fell onto the slight cut on top of your lip.

“Can we go home?” your voice was still showing signs of the emotional rollercoaster you went through

“Yes, we can.” Shownu looked around, hooking his arms under your body picking you up gently, as if trying not to hurt you. “Let’s go.” it felt like the air around you threw you up in the air. Flying, yes that was the right word to use in this situation. You were gripping onto him, when his hand pulled away from your head and he let go. You panicked, so high up and not being held by the only thing keeping you alive.

“DON’T PANIC! I GOT YOU!” he yelled out with a soft and calm voice underneath you, reassuring you to trust him “OPEN YOUR EYES!”

Your body stopped midair for more than enough time for you to come face to face with the shining moon. Like a pearl in the sky. It was reflecting in your eyes, turning your irises into silver crystals. You couldn’t say anything, but it felt like the light itself was whispering to you. Reaching out towards it, you began falling down. The night had hypnotized you to a point where you had forgotten the sheer height you were at. Shownu caught you just on time, intertwining his fingers with those on your extended hand.

“Do you regret trusting me on this one?” he asked softly with a hint of accomplishment hidden between his words, yet you kept staring at the moon

“No...” it came out gentle, like a whisper from between your lips. You couldn’t stop your gaze from following the body in the sky. Shownu’s hand carefully pulled your head into his chest, to cover you from the harsh cold wind nibbling at your skin.

“Shownu I can’t see anything. “ you struggled to look anywhere but his body

“I can take you on a night time run when summer and spring come around, it’s too cold now.” you pouted under your nose so verbally that he felt it. Letting a sigh out, he repositioned you on impact as he jumped off a near by rooftop “Look around then.”

“Oh wow...” your voice had become breathy as you did what he suggested. The speed at which he was moving made the snow beneath you look like thousands of diamonds glistening in the moonlight. One could almost identify them as a huge sea of stars or white sand, giving the over all chilly winter a warm summery energy. Shownu was big and keeping you very warm, making you forget all out the biting storm that was howling over the walking people. At this height it felt more like a song of a seasonal fairy, telling her goodnight story to all the sleeping under the snow plants, covered by the the blanket of the sky.

One could easily see what most old school authors saw in this cold times, like living in a book from times past. The night began so rough, but ended so warm and comforting. You gaze shifted from the astonishing land to the man gifting you all these new memories. His strong neck, grabbing onto his firm and sharp jawline, as his eyes shined in a deep rich golden color and tensing under you with each long jump. It felt like he brought with himself not only love and safety but also the gift of flight and a whole new world.

The window of your apartment shined in your eyes “Shownu, I closed the window.” he looked down at you, changing the strategy in his head to that of a normal human. He landed behind the building so no one would see or notice you guys coming from literally the sky. Putting you down gently, you fixed your clothes and tried to find your footing in the deep snow. Instinctively you reached out and grabbed onto him.

“You finally leaned onto me.”

“What?” looking up you saw the shadow oh his face and moon forming a halo above him

“Till now you tried to find your way through the snow on your own, falling and getting up. This is the first time you reached out to me for help.”

Your eyes were met with a smile, but you didn’t know how to react as this was something you weren’t used to.“Let’s go inside, it’s cold.” he smirked at your sudden panicked answer, but took it as a small victory.

Rustling through your bag you pulled out the keys and were lucky enough to find the elevator already on the 1st floor. In a hurry you got in, rubbing your arms up and down to warm them.

“Are you feeling cold?” once Shownu let go of you, you remembered how cold it actually was

“Aren’t you freezing?” you looked him up and down “You are dressed so lightly, come to think of it ,how do you have clothes on?!”

“I took some with me, can’t go running around naked in my human form.” well it did make sense, but now the backpack you had on served no purpose “You are shivering.”

“I am fine.” the boy was like a damn radiator even without all the fur covering his nonhuman form

“No you are not.” he leaned down nuzzling into your neck, making you step back till your body hit the wall of the elevator “You are freezing.”

“S-shownu w-what are you doing?!” you gasped at the warm skin of his, sucking away the cold in the area of your neck. His hands pushed against the wall, trapping you between himself.

“I am checking if you are cold since you keep lying to me about it.” his nose was rubbing against you, sending all kinds of sensations down your spine and body

The elevator came to a stop at your floor, but the doors revealed our lovely nosey neighbor and her obsession with Shownu.

“Oh my hahaha.” she gasped and started laughing, as he she hid her eyes behind her spread fingers. She didn’t want to miss any juicy details to tell her husband and family about later “Oh you young kids these days! So wild.”

“It’s not what it looks like!” you panicked even though you yourself didn’t know what it was. Shownu looked at the neighbor innocently as you grabbed him and pulled his large frame out of the elevator. As the woman stepped in, she slapped his shoulder gently, giggling “ Be more direct boy, she doesn’t seem to notice you making a move on her. Go get her tiger.” the doors closed and the ding sound send her upstairs to her meeting with the other middle aged wives of the building. We all know what todays topic will be.

“Come in.” you were holding the door to your apartment open. “Don’t just stay there.” Shownu ran up to you and stepped inside. “Welcome home.” you said taking all your thick clothes off and throwing them on the couch.

He staid still for a moment before he said “I am...home.” his hand slid behind him as it closed the door, not even taking his eyes off you, lovingly.

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reflectionssss · 4 years

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SHOWNU - MONSTA X

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monstaxscenario · 3 years

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𝔾𝕀𝕍𝔼 𝕀ℕ

❖ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ɪɪɪ

❖ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ɪ ❖ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ɪɪ

Paring: Im Changkyun x Female Reader

Word Count: +3K

Synopsis: When you were a cub, your pack was hunted. Luckily you survived. Years later, you made a new pack, one that is different than most. Your pack was living normally as you all could. However, when the rare full moon came about, your pack is put in danger. A pack of seven comes to your aid, claiming to protect you. Within that pack, a certain male intrigues you. You feel something you’ve never felt before. You’re smitten but are quickly drawn back to reality. You remember that your time is running out, as well as your self-control. Your inner wolf has had enough and decides to make you choose; either you give in on the night of the rare moon or die.

~Admin Angie (๑>◡<๑)

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You look at the pack in front of you. Seven werewolves stood there, baring their teeth. Four of them were different shades of brown, two of them have gray and brown fur, and the last one has black fur.

You assess the situation. Even with Jooheon here, your pack would still be outnumbered. You cautiously walk closer to Jooheon, even despite the protest growls coming from your pack. The pack in front of you watches your every step. You show no expression, maintaining a nonchalant persona. You couldn’t afford to show how nervous you felt.

Jooheon feels your presence and leans down to whisper in your ear. “That is the iKon pack.”

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You evaluate the wolves in front of you. The way their features are and the way their fur coats look informed you that they were all male. They were all around the same size, except for the one with the black fur. He was larger than the rest and was in the center of the pack. You made eye contact with him and knew that he was the alpha. He snarled at you, saliva dripping down his mouth. He barks and takes a step forward.

Chachi growls as she moves to be beside you, baring her teeth. “No,” you tell her, your eyes never leaving the alpha in front of you. “You know our rules.” You remind her, she huffs at your words. She begins to paw at the ground, ready to pounce. Your pack had rules when it came to fighting. 1. We do not initiate the fighting. 2. If the opponent strikes first or attempts to then, all paws on deck. 3. Never lose control. 4. Always be aware of where your pack members are.

“You can’t fight yet, you’re not fully healed,” you whisper to Jooheon. You knew that if he were to fight again, he’d end up with something worse than a bite. You then heard more growls come from behind you. Hazel and Phoebe were transformed and walked over to Jooheon’s left.

“Well, the five of you in werewolf form is not enough to take them,” Jooheon enunciated to you. You bit the inside of your cheeks at his statement. It was times like these in which you felt utterly useless. You hated yourself for not being able to help your members to your fullest potential.

“Four,” you mumble. Jooheon gives you a side glance, wondering what you were talking about.

Before he could ask, the iKon pack moved forward and then began to run towards you. You said nothing, while your pack got impatient. You waited for the exact moment until they were right where you wanted them to be. “NOW!” you yell.

Your pack runs forward with great speed. The iKon pack might have had a running head start, but your women were resilient. They were like a bow and arrow, quiet, precise, and deadly. The more tension that was built, the farther and stronger the attack.

You took a defensive stance as you saw the alpha come towards you. You remembered that Jooheon was next to you, if the alpha were to attack, he might be caught in the crossfire. Without any second guesses, you bolted to the right, running far away from Jooheon. Just like you thought, the alpha was going after you. Even running in your human form, you were almost as fast as a werewolf.

You took a glance behind you to view the state of your pack. Everyone was fighting someone. Your heart ached to know the potential injuries they could endure, especially when they were outnumbered. You knew that Chachi could take on at least two wolves at a time, but three would be pushing it. Jia and Phoebe each held against one wolf each. What worried you the most was the fact that Hazel was going against two wolves. She’s a newbie to the werewolf world, having her real nature hidden from her for sixteen years. She doesn’t have any experience in fighting, let alone against a werewolf.

You attempt to run back and help Hazel, but the alpha that’s chasing you blocks your way. A growl rumbles from your chest at his action. You turn to look behind one more time and see that Jooheon shifted and was helping Hazel with one of the wolves. You silently thank him and run into the forest. You knew this forest as if it were the back of your hand. This forest is like a playground for you. If you could lead the alpha further away from the groups, it would be an advantage for your pack. Luckily enough, he was keen on going after you and followed you deeper into the forest.

Twigs snapped, leaves were crunched as you ran to your destination. You have a plan, it might not be the best, however, it is worth a try. It would at least make his pack worry enough to come and aid him, in return leaving your pack alone. There was a distance of, what you could guess, seventy feet between you and him. That is enough distance for your plan to work.

You stared straight ahead until you saw what you were looking for. The rope line, hanging from the tree. You look behind and see that he is now fifty feet from you and getting closer. You reach out to grab the rope and wrap it around your wrist. You give it a rough tug and it activates the pulley system. You propel upwards into the trees, your body no longer on the ground. You effortlessly land on a thick tree branch and look down. The alpha is right where you were, snarling and looking for you.

You quietly and gracefully walk from tree branch to tree branch, ending up in a different tree. You reach into your pocket and pull out two rocks you picked up while running. You threw a rock to the area in which you had just been, alerting the alpha below and looking in the direction in which the sound came. You walk again to a different tree, having done this multiple times because of training. You hold onto the last rock, you immediately decide to take off your flannel and wrap it around the rock. You then throw it in the previous area you were at and at the same time move to a different tree.

With your shirt wrapped around the rock, it would give off your scent, thus making the alpha move towards the object. Like you predicted, he did, this made your plan go back on track. You observed how he sniffed the clothing and began to unwrap it. This was your chance, now or never. You knew that this part was beyond crazy, life-endangering. But damn not only did you need to do this, but you also had adrenaline coursing through every nerve.

You observe the distance between you and the ground and conclude to yourself that you’ve gone higher than this before. You take in a deep breath and fall. It was only a couple of seconds but you had calculated your trajectory and hit your target within that time.

You land straight on the alpha’s back, immediately wrapping your arms around his neck. His feet give right under him from the impact. He lets out a loud howl that could be heard beyond the forest. He rolls around the ground, trying to get you off, but your grip on him is like iron. Despite the numerous times, he squeezed the air out of your lungs when rolling on his back, you were relentless, never letting go. Once he got onto his legs, you readjust the placement of your arms and had him in a chokehold.

You had once done this to a human and a bear, at different times in your life, so you thought this could work on a werewolf. When you began to apply pressure to his carotid arteries, he immediately understood what you were doing and tried to whip you off of him. You knew that you shouldn’t have, but you found this situation amusing. You even let out a small chuckle. The fact that a male alpha was beginning to feel threatened by you, in your human form, was exhilarating. Most werewolves believed to be the strongest in their wolf forms, however, you always believed in brains over brawn.

In the distance you heard howls, but not from your pack. The alpha in your arms howls back, it was his. Your plan had worked and now it was time to conclude. Your grip tightened and he slowly began to stagger. Before he lost consciousness, in an attempt to have the last strike, he threw himself back. Slamming you against a wall of rock. Your head ricochets against the stone, making you lose your vision, the air in your lungs escapes you, leaving you breathless. You land on the ground with a thud. Although you couldn’t breathe and the pain was shooting through your back, you rolled away from the unconscious werewolf, creating distance.

The impact was stronger than you thought as your eyesight faded in and out. Catching glimpses of the iKon pack drawing closer and closer to you. At one point you felt a hot breath and a snarl in front of your face. You blink and see a brown wolf baring its teeth to you. You close your eyes and open them slowly. You see that he’s gone and you’re left confused. You then see a gray and brown wolf leap over you and attack the others. You blink again and see more wolves fighting off the iKon pack. You don’t count how many there are because of the immense headache that hits you.

You try to stay awake, however, each time you blink, your eyes take longer to open than the last. You don’t know how long you lay there, staring at the gray sky. You observe how the tree branches sway back and forth because of the wind. You find it lulling, as sleep calls to you demanding to close your eyes.

Your view of the tree branches is cut off by a man. A man with short dark hair, warm-colored skin, brown eyes, and heart-shaped lips. You wouldn’t dare say it aloud but, in your case, he’s a sight for sore eyes. He ways his hand across your face, your eyes slowly follow but not at his rate. He kneels next to you.

“Hi, I’m gonna need for you to stay awake for as long as you can. You received a blow to your head, strong enough to cause a concussion. We’ll get you to your pack as soon as possible.” He assures you. He goes to pick you up but you stop him.

“Who are you?” you utter out, trying to maintain eye contact with him. He smiles warmly at you. You never knew a man could look this kind and it threw you off.

“My name’s Shownu. I’m one of Jooheon’s pack members,” he introduces himself. “Also I’m the doctor of the pack. Do you think you can stand on your own?” he asks you. You take a moment to process his words. You then try and sit up, but the pain radiating from your back doesn't allow you to. You let out a grunt as you land back on the ground. Shownu nods his head, understanding.

“I’m going to carry you back to your pack, is that alright?” he asks for your permission. You think that it’s endearing how he asks you. You agree, your intuition saying he’s to trust. He slowly lifts you into his arms. It had been years since someone had carried you. A part of you felt ashamed, but right now you could only seek the warmth that his body gave. Between the walking motion and the warmth, your eyes began to close again, wanting nothing more than to welcome deep slumber. Shownu had other plans. “Hey, you have to stay awake for at least twelve hours,” he informed you. You let out a groan, understanding the procedure. He chuckles softly. “What’s your name?” he begins the conversation.

“(Y/N)” you tell him. He nods his head. “Are you here to protect my pack, as Jooheon said?” you question. If you were going to stay up for the next twelve to twenty-four hours, you were going to get many answers.

“Yes, and we’re going to protect you as well, not just your pack,” he answers, taking glances down at you to make sure your eyes were open. You hum.

“Why?” you ask, wanting to know the reason why a pack of wolves would want to help a pack like yours, especially now of all years. You see Shownu bite his lower lip, contemplating.

“I can’t tell you that,” he admits. He looks down to see your face in a scowl. “But my leader can. He’s the one with all the answers,” he reassures you. “You’ll meet him soon after we get you checked upon. Okay?” you nod your head in agreement.

From a distance, you hear Phoebe scream your name. You then hear rushed footsteps coming closer to you. Too many voices and too many questions bombard you all at once. None of which make sense to you. You hear Jia yell loudly for the questions to stop. She asks what happened and Shownu explains what he had seen and what your diagnosis was. Jia and the rest of your pack let Shownu bring you into the house. He settles you down on the couch, sitting upright with the help of the pillows. Jia instructs everyone to get her everything she needs.

She begins to evaluate you from your toes to your head. She gently applies pressure around your head, when she reaches the back of your head you let out a hiss of pain. She draws her hand away, instinctively not wanting to hurt you further. Upon looking at her hand, she notices blood. She curses under her breath and goes around to check the back of your head. Her face scrunches up in pain, looking at your wound.

“You received a nasty blow to the head, especially around your occipital lobe. Your body started healing it, but it’s not fast enough.” she places a clean rag behind your head and applies pressure to it. You cringe at the hard pressure she applies, more so to remind you of your actions that lead to where you are now. “Can you explain to me how you ended up like this?” She asks, a stern tone in her voice as she looks at you in the eyes.

You’re lucky that you’re able to remember what happened before and after. You sigh as you began to tell her everything that occurred. Each one of your members listens attentively. As you go through the story, each member holds a different expression. Phoebe looks at you horrified. Hazel looks surprised. Jia scolds you with her eyes and Chachi praises you.

“Oh my god, hell fuckin yes (Y/N)!” Chachi exclaims. “That’s what I call badass.” she pats your shoulder, without thinking. Resulting in you groaning in pain. Chachi steps back, hands in the air as she apologizes. “Whoops, sorry.”

Jia pinches your nose to gain your attention, her eyes holding anger within them. “Seriously (Y/N)? You could have died! We are trying to avoid that, remember?” She scolds you, but you can’t concentrate completely. You blame it on the concussion.

“They wouldn’t have let her die, rather they would have taken her and done whatever they’d want with her.” A deep voice says from across the room. You look to find the owner of the voice. Another man pushes himself from leaning on the wall to walk towards you. You observe his features. He has short light brown hair, dark brown eyes, bow-shaped lips, and a sharp nose. You swore you could have seen him from somewhere. Vague images like deja vu arose but they didn’t make sense.

Taking yourself out of your thoughts, you look around the living room and now take notice of the additional seven people standing around. The only ones you know the names of are Jooheon and Shownu. “Who are you?” you ask, feeling yourself become protective of your pack.

The man from before walks over and squats in front of you. Boldly, he stares into your eyes. “My name is Changkyun. I am the alpha of my pack.” You stare at each other for what feels like hours, but in reality, it's only a couple of seconds. “The ones next to Jooheon are Hyungwon and Kihyun. The two in-between Shownu are Wonho and Minhyuk.”

“Why are you here to protect us and what do you all get out of it?” you question, wanting to finally know why seven males are in your home. You didn’t need to worry about this when you have something much larger to worry about.

Changkyun chuckles, amused by your direct questions. “It’s a lot of information to process. Why don’t we wait until you’re fully healed to talk about it.” He gives you a smile and a soft pat on your knee before standing up.

You couldn't explain it, but you felt a small feeling rumble deep within you when you made eye contact. Although it was only a soft pat on your knee, you somehow yearned for more contact from him, specifically from him. You’ve only just met this man, a few minutes ago. You know nothing about him and yet you had this small yearning. This made you feel weird, scared even. You’ve never experienced anything like this. A part of you wants to figure out what’s causing this feeling, but the other part of you wants to avoid it completely.

“In the meantime, we can finally eat. You are more than welcome to join us,” Phoebe said, bringing you out of your thoughts. You look at her in confusion. ‘We’re just going to let them stay?’ She catches your look and nods her head to confirm your question. “You can follow me if you wish to the kitchen.” Phoebe makes her way to the kitchen with eight people following after her, leaving you, Hazel, Changkyun, and Shownu in the room.

While Changkyun and Shownu are talking to one another, you look at Hazel. She comes to sit next to you on the couch. You begin to whisper to her in the lowest tone possible. “Can we even trust them?”

She takes a few seconds to respond, but she smiles at you. A smile that reaches to her eyes and she looks at you with determination and hope in them. “We can do more than trust them. I saw a premonition with you in it. I believe that if we let them stay, they will help you (Y/N).”

What Hazel didn't mention, was that in her premonition, the alpha is the key. He is the one to help you give in on the full moon.

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A/N: Forgive me for the long overdue post!! I didn’t realize it had been that long! (T_T)

ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ: @kpop-choco @skittlez-area512

#monsta x #monsta x scenarios #monsta x imagines #i.m scenario #i.m imagine #changkyun scenario #changkyun imagine #monsta x werewolf!au #werewolf au

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gamerwoo · 5 years

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Kihyun: Comfort

Anonymous asked: when u mentioned deaf mate i immediately thought about kihyun lol for some reason ... bc he has a really nice voice, that maybe a lot of ppl fall for that, but his mate couldnt so yeah.... but it would be maybe a pity if his mate couldnt hear him lol ignore me

Characters: Kihyun x deaf!female reader (featuring Monsta X and ofc)

Genre/warnings: werewolf au, college au, angst, fluff

Word count: 3,547

Summary: Kihyun’s used to people falling for his voice. He’s used to men, women, and everything in between and outside gathering around him when he sings around campus. You, however, can’t hear anything. After an accident as a child, your world has gone silent. But Kihyun always makes it work, and even finds a way to make you hear him.

a/n: things in bold are in sign language (and I’m really sorry if anything is inaccurate because I didn’t have anybody to ask for reference so pls know I did my best and I’m sorry if I somehow offended anybody hard of hearing ok thank you) ((and I’m also sorry for any spelling errors lmao))

You’d never stopped to hear the boy with the angelic voice sing outside by the bistro. He always watched you walk by, his eyes glued to you while his mouth formed the words from memory. Despite music being something he loved, Kihyun already loved you more. You were his mate, after all -- you just were unaware of it.

Meanwhile, you never stopped to listen to him because you didn’t hear his singing. You couldn’t hear his beautiful voice flow through the air as effortlessly as the wind, nor could you hear the people who clapped when he was done. In fact, you couldn’t hear anything. The world was silent to you, so you didn’t notice a lot of things, actually.

That was why it took so long for you to actually meet Kihyun.

There was something Kihyun didn’t notice about you, though: you were deaf. He’d never seen anybody sign to you, and he never realized he’d never seen you talk to anybody.

“Hey,” Kihyun got the attention of Changkyun and Minhyuk beside him as you walked into the cafe for lunch. He nodded his head toward you. “Do you know who that is?”

“Nope,” Minhyuk replied simply.

“Kinda,” Changkyun shrugged, “why?”

“She always walks by when I’m playing, but she never stops to listen,” Kihyun sulked, resting his chin on his fists as his contact-covered eyes watched you walk over to an empty table and set your things down. “She doesn’t even look at me.”

Changkyun scoffed, “Well, I’d say there’s a pretty good reason for that.”

Kihyun’s head darted to the side to look at Changkyun, “What’s the reason?

“Wait,” Minhyuk spoke up, looking at his brother with wide eyes as he lowered his voice, “did you imprint?”

Kihyun ignored his question, gripping the youngest pack member’s shoulders, “What the reason, Changkyun?”

Changkyun gave his brother a strange look, “Sh-she’s deaf, hyung. Now let me go.”

Kihyun released his grip as everything in his head suddenly clicked. Why you weren’t entranced by his voice like everyone else; why you never spared him a single glance. It wasn’t that you were ignoring him, it was that you couldn’t hear him -- or anything, for that matter.

But that realization hit, and he stared at you across the room as it sunk in that his mate was deaf. You couldn’t and would never be able to hear him, and he would have to find other means of communication. You probably did things different than he would, and he’d have to accommodate for that.

But it was okay, because Kihyun would do anything for you, even if you didn’t even know he existed.

Flash forward however many months later, and you were inseparable from Kihyun. He rushed to become fluent in sign language, he was always patient with you, and he always found a way around obstacles in your friendship-turned-relationship -- despite how romantic it sounded, the story of the two of you finally dating was really quite boring. You were just glad you had Kihyun now.

There was always one thing that upset you, especially when you found out it meant a lot to Kihyun.

While in the kitchen watching Kihyun help make dinner, you noticed his lips moving while he cut vegetables. It was something he seemed to do a lot -- talk to himself. Even though you knew there were other people in the kitchen, you had turned to see if maybe he was having a conversation, but Hyungwon was on his phone and paying no attention while Changkyun was playing a game on his laptop with his headphones on.

You tapped your mate’s arm lightly to get his attention. Why do you talk to yourself?

Kihyun chuckled at your question before replying. I’m not talking to myself, I’m singing.

You cocked your head to one side. You sing?

He just nodded with a smile.

Hyungwon looked up when he heard Kihyun laugh, catching onto the conversation. He sighed, saying to himself, “A little too often...”

Do you like singing?

Kihyun nodded quickly. A lot.

You frowned, looking back at the counter with furrowed brows. You never knew Kihyun liked singing, you just thought he was talking to himself this whole time. But you were upset because you couldn’t hear him sing. Your mate clearly enjoyed it and you couldn’t even enjoy it with him or encourage him. You just wanted to hear him sing for yourself.

Kihyun put a finger under your chin, making you meet his worried eyes. What’s wrong?

You just shook your head, not wanting to upset him because you were upset. Nothing, don’t worry.

But even if you told him not to worry, Kihyun would worry until he figured out what was bugging you.

You couldn’t stop thinking about the singing thing for two weeks. You didn’t let it show, but whenever you saw Kihyun ‘talking to himself’ you’d frown a little and wish that you could hear. Sure, you didn’t need to hear his voice to love him -- you loved him for everything else -- but you just wanted to love everything about him. It never bothered you that you couldn’t hear his normal voice, but singing was something he loved. You wanted to be able to witness and enjoy something he loved for yourself. It almost made you feel like a bad mate for not being able to support him.

Changkyun’s hand waved in front of your face, making you blink and get dragged back to reality: class.

Changkyun sat beside you at the table, looking at you expectantly. You okay?

You just nodded. I’m alright. Sorry.

Can I ask you something?

I guess.

Have you been okay lately?

Changkyun wasn’t normally the one to check up on you. Changkyun was more like the goofy friend that you could go to for jokes and to dick around, but he was never really serious about anything. If you wanted somebody to check in on you, you could rely more on Kihyun, Shownu or Wonho. So the fact that Changkyun of all people was asking if you were okay meant you must not have been hiding your feelings very well.

Why do you ask?

Kihyun started singing when he was walking us to class, and you were frowning the whole time -- you’ve actually been frowning a lot lately when hyung sings. Do you not like it?

You wished you could know if you liked it or not -- though you were sure you’d like it just because it was Kihyun and you’d want him to sing to you even if he ended up sounding like a dying toad. But instead of answering Changkyun’s question, you asked one of your own -- one you’d wondered for a long time.

Does Kihyun sing well?

Changkyun gave you a puzzled look.

Does Kihyun’s voice sound pretty?

Chankgyun shrugged. Yeah. I guess so. Why?

What does it sound like?

Changkyun just shrugged, making some kind of ‘I don’t know’ noise that you obviously didn’t hear. Why are you asking weird questions?

You shook your head, turning back to your open notebook. It’s nothing. I was just curious.

Changkyun wasn’t stupid. He figured Kihyun’s singing must’ve had to do with it. Were you upset you couldn’t hear it? Is that why you were asking about it? Is that why you frowned when he started to sing? He kept those questions in his head even after class when he brought up the topic again, not wanting to let it go until he got to the bottom of what was wrong.

You frowned when he stopped you from leaving the room to sign the questions to you. The professor was gone and so were the students but you wanted to just leave and go have your hour break in the library alone.

Please just let it go. It’s not a big deal.

Kihyun knows you’re down about it and you know he’ll worry either way. You might as well let me help you.

No offense, but you’re almost dead last on the list of people I’d ask for advice -- especially relationship related.

Changkyun frowned. Harsh.

You rolled your eyes, letting out a sigh through your nose. I don’t like that I can’t enjoy something that he loves. He loves singing and I can’t even hear it. He can’t sing to me or anything.

He gave you a sad look, guessing where this was going. So what’re you saying?

You hesitated, feeling silly admitting your deepest fear.

What if I’m not good enough for Kihyun? He deserves somebody who can hear him and enjoy the thing he’s good at and loves to do, and that’s not me.

You could see that Changkyun definitely felt bad that you felt that way, but you could also see that he didn’t know how to convince you otherwise. The only person that he thought might be able to help was Kihyun, but you clearly didn’t want to tell him about your insecurities.

Before Changkyun could even gather his thoughts to form any kind of reply, you were moving your hands again. I’ll get over it, don’t worry. I’ll see you later.

With that, you gathered your things and left the classroom.

You were starting to forget about what was upsetting you. Since Kihyun could tell you were bummed out about something lately, he was doing everything he could to cheer you up, and it was working. It was very effectively taking your mind off of things, and he wasn’t ‘talking to himself’ as often because he was often too busy with you.

But then somebody was added to the pack.

“...What?” Minhyuk asked with narrowed eyes and a confused expression as he looked at Wonho’s love struck expression.

“I found a lost dog, and it just happened to belong to my mate,” he shrugged, still grinning like nobody found this sudden. “We spent the whole morning talking -- she made me tea and offered me breakfast and she’s really amazing. She’s into fitness, too, y’know!”

“Wow, great, just what we needed,” Hyungwon grumbled, “a second Wonho...”

It was only a couple days before she was invited to the house and introduced to everybody. You said hello to her even though you didn’t like using your voice -- you were afraid of sounding ‘weird’ but Kihyun always told you how much he loved when you spoke to him -- but from the quizzical look she gave you, you could tell she didn’t quite understand why you sounded a little different. And judging by the looks of the other wolves, she had said something that they seemed to find...not right.

“She’s deaf,” Shownu had explained when Arielle wondered why you sounded the way you did. “She won’t reply to you, but she’s still nice to everybody.”

“She’s deaf?” Arielle repeated, looking at her mate now in confusion. “But if imprinting works how you said...why is _____ perfect for Kihyun when she can’t even hear him?”

From her tone of voice, they could tell she didn’t mean it has awful as it sounded. She was just curious as to why fate would put a werewolf with a human who clearly had a big ‘flaw’ -- at least, that’s how they were seen to society -- but it came out a lot more rude than the harmless question she had in her mind.

Kihyun refused to tell you why the pack was looking at her like that. He simply educated her, accepted her apology, and moved on.

But beside that, Arielle seemed sweet. She clearly adored Wonho as much as he adored her, and that was nice to see. But the sight of them being so happy and in love also left a weird feeling inside you and you weren’t sure why at first. You thought seeing your brother being in love and happy would be nice, but it made you wonder if that’s how you and Kihyun seemed from the outside.

What you were used to was seeing your relationship from the inside, which was silent conversations, facing each other to speak with your hands, and having to drop everything if your hands were full just to have a conversation. But with Wonho and Arielle, it was so much more...more. She’d sit in his lap with her back to his chest and they would just talk and laugh like it was nothing. They could do their own thing while they had conversations, and they could even do their homework and study without having to stop just to ask a simple question. They seemed to happy and easy going, and you started to think back to your doubts from before. You tried to keep them down but how could you when the perfect relationship was right in front of you and it wasn’t even yours?

And being at school only made it worse.

It wasn’t a surprise that Kihyun was popular, specifically among women. He was a good-looking guy that could sing like it was his job, and tons of girls wanted to be where you were: by his side. They wanted to be able to say they belonged to him and he belonged to them, but only you could. Of course girls hated that and were jealous of you, but there was one girl that really hated it.

She was some exchange student, that’s all you knew. You didn’t know where she was from and you didn’t really care because you knew she was hitting on Kihyun any chance she got. Whenever Kihyun was singing on campus to earn a little extra cash, she was always sitting front and center, listening intently the whole time. She fell for his voice like so many other people so you couldn’t blame her, but it didn’t mean that Kihyun wasn’t off limits.

So when this girl found out that he had a girlfriend -- you -- she was less than happy about it.

A couple weeks after Arielle started coming around, you had a piece of paper slid in front of you. You looked up at the familiar girl, though she was glaring at you before she turned sharply on her heel and walked away, leaving the folded paper in front of you. You’d never said a word to her so you weren’t sure why she was handing this paper off to you, but you would’ve been lying if you said you weren’t curious.

She was told all about you. How the girlfriend of Yoo Kihyun was deaf and couldn’t enjoy his singing like everybody else could. How the one thing Kihyun was known for, you had never experienced it. She thought it was a pity -- a stupid, silly pity.

Setting aside your work, you reached forward and grabbed the paper, unfolding it before your eyes scanned her handwriting. You felt your heart sink when you read the harsh words about how you didn’t deserve Kihyun, nor were you good enough for him. Kihyun was born to be a singer and you couldn’t even encourage him or cheer him on because you didn’t even know what he sounded like. You were all but worthless to Kihyun, at least that’s what the note said.

You looked up, wanting to know if the girl had left, but she was stopped by the doors to the library. You felt your breath catch in your throat when you saw your mate standing with her, smiling as his mouth moved while he spoke to her. She was laughing, touching his arm as she said something to him. He grinned wider, giving a slight bow as you recognized ‘thank you’ form on his lips. You could only assume she was complimenting him -- probably on his singing which you couldn’t hear and never would.

The note on top of seeing Ariell and Wonho, on top of how you already felt after you found out Kihyun liked to sing -- you wanted to cry. Tears were already forming in your eyes behind your glasses as you looked away from the scene before you and packed up your belongings. You had been studying well after your classes were over and you couldn’t concentrate anymore anyway. You just wanted to go home and hide in bed and hope Kihyun wouldn’t get off campus until you’d already cried yourself to sleep.

You left through the back exit, hoping Kihyun didn’t see you or sense anything was wrong.

Kihyun frowned when he got home. The sun had already set but he knew you would’ve been in the kitchen making food for him like you always did on his late nights. However, you were nowhere to be found, and he was pretty sure he heard faint sniffling from upstairs.

“Where’s _____?” he wondered as he entered the living room where Wonho and Arielle were curled up together on the couch.

Wonho just shrugged, “She came in and went straight to her room.”

Jooheon glanced up from his chair where he was watching TV, “I saw her come in with tears in her eyes and go straight to the bedroom. When I went up to check on her, she wouldn’t come out from under the blanket. Changkyun said he knew what was wrong but couldn’t tell me.”

“What, why?”

“Because he knew I’d tell you and he said she said you can’t know.”

Kihyun groaned before he swiftly left and took the stairs two at a time to get to the bedroom quicker. He silently opened the door before shutting it just as quietly, but you still somehow sensed he was there. You tried to be as quiet as possible as his soft footsteps got closer, but it was hard keeping your sniffles quiet.

The bed beside you dipped before the blanket by your head was being slowly pulled back. You quickly held it closer to keep him from looking at your tear-stained face, pulling a sigh from him. He couldn’t talk to you if you couldn’t see it so how was he supposed to lure you out?

He decided not to get you to come out. Instead, he went around to his side of the bed and got under the blanket himself. He laid on his side, facing your back before he managed to roll you over. You could just barely see him from the little bit of light that came in from parts of the blanket that didn’t touch the bed.

Kihyun frowned, looking worried when he took in how red and swollen your eyes were. You might not have been able to see him well, but with his eyesight, he saw you like you were in direct light.

Baby, what happened?

Instead of signing, the words just tumbled from your mouth as you started sobbing again, hiding your face behind your hands so Kihyun wouldn’t see you cry.

“I can’t hear you sing which is something you love, and then I got a mean note about how I’m not good enough for you, and I already didn’t feel good enough because I can’t hear anything much less anything from you, and I just wish you got a different mate so you could be happy but you’re stuck with me instead!”

He wasn’t sure how to reply other than by wrapping his arms around you and pulling you to his chest. You buried your face into his body, clinging to his shirt like he would agree with your words and leave you. But he held you close, hushing you even though you couldn’t hear him while he rubbed your back soothingly.

In this position, Kihyun couldn’t talk to you. Even then, he wasn’t sure what he’d say anyway. So he just naturally did the only thing he could think of to do to calm someone: sing. He knew you wouldn’t hear it, but it wouldn’t hurt, either.

You could feel soft vibrations from his chest as he sang. They had a pattern to them, like a rhythm, and it started to soothe you and stop your crying. Kihyun definitely noticed, your sobs being reduced to sniffles and whimpers, and then just sniffles as you tried to get your nose to stop running. The patterns would change, the vibrations getting more intense and more soft at different times sometimes, but you’d get used to those patterns before they changed again. Sometimes there were pauses between the sets, but they would always pick back up.

Eventually, your eyes closed and you drifted off to sleep like that. As you were on the verge of unconsciousness, it hit you that Kihyun wasn’t just making random noise or something -- he was singing to you. It was why there was almost a rhythm to the vibrations in his chest and why he would pause between them. He was thinking up songs to sing to you to calm you down.

He smiled softly to himself, realizing that you couldn’t hear him sing, but you could still enjoy his singing in your own way.

“You’re perfect for me, _____,” he whispered when he heard your breathing even out, pressing a kiss to the top of your head, “and I love you more than anything.”

He knew you didn’t hear him, but he could tell you properly tomorrow.

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Jooheon sneaks into the nursery and tip toes over to Selena's crib. Peeking in he smiles seeing the little baby starting to wake up. “Hello baby,” Jooheon says softly, and Selena starts to fuss. “Hey, hey it's okay.” Jooheon reaches into the crib to pick her up, but she starts crying as soon as he touches her. Jooheon pulls his hand back and panics slightly. Wonho is going to kill him! The nursery door opens, and Jooheon lets out a sigh of relief when Changkyun walks in.

“What are you doing in here?” Changkyun asks.

“I heard her crying?” Jooheon lies and Changkyun rolls his eyes. Walking over, Changkyun peeks into the crib and smiles down at Selena.

“Hey there pretty girl,” Changkyun coos and Selena cries harder. Changkyun frowns and reaches in to pick Selena up, but Jooheon stops him. “What?”

“I tried that, and she flipped out,” Jooheon says and Scott Changkyun frowns. Together the two of them make faces at Selena and makes noises trying to stop her crying. The door opens and Wonho glares at the two teens.

“You're scaring her,” Wonho states and walks over to the crib. “What are you crying about little girl?” Wonho asks as he walks in between Jooheon and Changkyun. Hearing Wonho’s voice Selena's cries turn to whimpers and Wonho smiles.

“Hey! You fixed her!” Jooheon cheers and Changkyun looks on in amusement as Wonho talks to the baby. Selena starts crying again and Wonho frowns.

“Maybe she's hungry...” Changkyun mutters.

“She could need her diaper changed,” Jooheon offers and Wonho leans down taking a quick sniff.

“Yeah, a diaper change,” Wonho says, and Jooheon gathers the things needed. Wonho picks Selena up and carries her over to the changing table. Jooheon walks Wonho through changing the baby's diaper and when he is done, Wonho carries Selena back over to her crib. Wonho puts Selena back in her crib and he smiles down at her while she stares up at him with her large doe eyes. Changkyun and Jooheon look at Selena and smile at her.

Down the hall Kihyun opens his bedroom door and pokes his head out. Taking a deep breath, he turns his head to the side and his brows furrow together. “That can't be...” he mutters and leaves his room. With quick steps he finds himself in front of Tosha's door and the scent gets stronger. “Wonho...” he whispers, and he knows his friend heard him.

Picking his head up, Wonho looks at the nursery door, “I'll be back,” he says and leaves the nursery. Wonho steps out of the room, and he is hit hard with the scent of death. With one thought in mind Wonho rushes to Tosha's room and before he can open the door, Hyungwon is already there.

“You can't come in,” Hyungwon says and Wonho can see Kihyun and Minhyuk working on Tosha behind him.

“Get out of my way,” Wonho growls and Hyungwon holds his ground.

“Hyung you'll only get in the way. Just st-”

“Move!” Wonho shouts and Hyungwon narrows his eyes.

“No,” he says firmly and slams the door shut in Wonho’s face. Wonho kicks the door and growls out in frustration. He can hear everything but hearing and seeing are two totally different things.

“It's too much blood.”

“Try again.”

“Stay with us...”

Wonho paces back and forth in front of the door, his hands gripping at his hair as he tries to think of what the hell went wrong. Where the hell did, he fuck up?

“Come on. Come on!”

“Don't you dare...”

Feeling tears come to his eyes, Wonho slides down the wall feeling defeated as he listens to what's going on in the room. “Come on Tosh...you can't leave. Not now, not when Selena needs you...I need you,” Wonho mutters and slams his fists on the floor. She can't fucking die.

“Should we call 911?”

“What's the point?”

“Hey! Stay awake!”

“H-Hoseok...” Wonho picks his head up hearing her voice, hearing Tosha's voice for the first time. The bedroom door opens and Minhyuk steps out. Looking down at his brother he sighs and sits beside him.

“Go to her,” he says softly and Wonho picks himself up off the floor. He stands outside the bedroom door and Minhyuk fights back his tears. It's breaking his heart to see his brother in so much pain. With a shaky breath Wonho opens the bedroom door and his heart stops beating when he sees Hyungwon and Kihyun both covered in blood...Tosha's blood. The two of them walk past Wonho with their heads down.

Kihyun stops beside him, “I...I'm sorry,” Kihyun whispers and leaves the room shutting the door behind himself.

“Tosh...” Wonho breaths out and Tosha turns her head. Seeing Wonho she smiles and holds out her hand. Wonho walks over and sits on the bed taking Tosha's hand in his. “I should have taken you to the hospital. I should hav-”

“Hey...d-don't do that. It's not your f-fault Won.” Tosha smiles and gives Wonho’s hand a squeeze. “I knew something was w-wrong when Selena left the room,” Tosha admits.

“What? Why didn't you say anything?” Wonho asks and Tosha shakes her head.

“It can't be fixed...don't worry Won. I'm not scared, not any m-more.” Tosha reaches up and cups Wonho’s cheek in her hand. “You'll be a good father to her...” Tears fall from Wonho’s eyes and Tosha forces herself to sit up. She wraps her arms around Wonho, and he holds her close to him, “I love you Hoseok,” Tosha whispers in his ear and Wonho cries harder, sound coming out as he sobs into the crook of Tosha's neck.

“D-don't go,” Wonho begs. “Please? I-I can't do this on m-my own....”

“You're not alone Won. Y-you'll be fine. You'll be just f-fine.” Tosha coughs and Wonho pulls away smoothing down her hair. He lays Tosha down and lays beside her, not caring about the blood on the bed. “Hold me?” Tosha asks and Wonho wraps his arms around Tosha holding her tightly.

“I love you,” Wonho mummers and Tosha smiles. Lifting her face Tosha presses her lips to Wonho’s and kisses him with everything she has left in her. Breaking the kiss Tosha cuddles into Wonho’s chest and his hold on her tightens when he feels her heart stop beating. Wonho buries his face in Tosha's hair and cries. His tears disappear in Tosha's hair and his gut-wrenching sobs are muffled, but still heard clear as day to the other wolves in the house.

In the nursery, Changkyun picks Selena up and leaves with Jooheon following after him. In the hall they spot Kihyun leaning against the wall while Minhyuk holds Hyungwon on the floor as he cries with tears streaming down his face.

“No...no...” Jooheon mutters over and over again as it hits him. He looks at Changkyun who is crying, his hold on the baby tightens. Jooheon sides down the wall and stares at the floor, the tears burning his eyes before they fall. Such a happy day never should have ended this way.

#soc wonho #monsta x werewolf au #wonho x black!oc #kpop ambw #tw death #monsta x angst #the best kind of hero #daddy!wonho

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mymoonspace22 · 1 year

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Moon Slave Pt. 3 (Monsta X Mini-Fic)

By: Artemis B.🥀

Warning: strong language, blood, slight body horror, trauma.

Note: No ships, No smut (sorry)

Part 2 here

Part 1 here

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A few minutes until the full moon rises.

Already in Hyungwon's basement, the group of friends were preparing everything. Minhyuk placed several things that the younger can destroy while in his feral state; Jooheon called them wishing them good luck, being away on a well-deserved vacation; Changkyun secured the chains to the wall with Hoseok's help; Kihyun was securing the chains on Hyungwon's wrists and reinforcing them with 5 spells.

The young werewolf was barely aware of what was happening, his mind was in the clouds, literally, he felt the slightest movement, looked for the slightest sign that the clouds would soon disperse, revealing his tormentor: the full moon, reminding him that he's his slave.

The black-haired man felt the fear making its way into his being at the same time that the tingling he felt in the morning amplified in intensity, making him groan occasionally.

When Kihyun finished securing the chains, Hyungwon felt his friends move a few steps away from him, suddenly his skin began to burn with fever and his clothes stung, making him itchy and hot.

“Shit, his clothes. We forgot to tell him.” Kihyun cursed under his breath.

"Well, too late, the moon will rise in 30 seconds." Hoseok replied nervously.

Hearing that, Hyungwon gasped and looked out the window alarmed, watching the clouds begin to disperse, causing another emotion he hates to take over: Panic. He began to gasp and yank at the chains, making them rattle but to no avail.

"H...hyung...Hyung, get me out of here, I don't want to be here!" he begged between sobs and gasps.

"No , no! He's coming, I don't want to, I don't want to, get me out of here!" His hysterical look and his screams full of panic were scaring the others.

"Woonie... it's for your own good, please... breathe" Kihyun tried to calm him down without success.

"No I can't! I can't breathe!" he began to hyperventilate, the light of the full moon began to peek through the window.

"Don't do this to me please, please! Don't do this to me! KIHYUN HYUNG STOP THIS!". The aforementioned jumped back at that heartbreaking cry, he had never seen Hyungwon so upset since his first transformation, and the slight sparkle in his eyes is confirming that something else is taking control of his mind.

"Hyung, I think we should move further away..." Hoseok warned cautiously.

Everyone moved a few steps back, getting closer to the exit, Hoseok had to pull Kihyun a bit by his clothes, since the blonde couldn't move.

"Are you going to leave me here?! Alone?! HOW CAN YOU DO THIS TO ME?! Ow, Ow! DAMN, DAMN IT!" he yelled between gasps of hysteria, pulling the chains more and more with an overwhelming force, worrying the others if they would hold.

He began to growl in frustration as he couldn't get free, one of his primitive thoughts making an appearance: anger. A feeling so intense and foreign to him that it terrifies him, because he doesn't know what could happen if he lets himself be consumed, and now that's what's happening. He snarled and gasped, yanking harder again, fangs bared like a wild animal.

“Hyung, the wolf…he's very strong…he's completely dominating him.” Minhyuk whispered to Kihyun, who was watching everything with teary eyes.

"Argh! Aaagh!" and the first crack was heard throughout the basement, surprising everyone, the change was beginning.

" IT HURTS! GET ME OUT OF HERE, GET ME OUT!" His voice became deep and full of growls, scaring the others who took more distance.

It's a nightmare and one that they will never be able to get used to. Hyungwon, who is normally funny, calm and collected, is now shaking his head from side to side and yelling in pain as he tries to break the chains by yelling all sorts of nonsense, his voice unrecognizable to them.

"MAKE IT STOP, MAKE IT STOP, AAAARGGGGGH!" His bones cracked violently again and the boys saw how something moved under his shirt, bending his back in a gruesome way.

The sweaty black-haired man's nails turned into claws and he, imprisoned by desperation, began to tear his shirt, making numerous huge scratches in his chest that began to heal instantly, leaving his torso bare and shiny with sweat and traces of blood.

"I'LL RIP YOUR SKIN OFF, DAMN IT! No, I won't do that! Help me, please, help… AGHHH! I didn't mean it!"

The threat sounded so foreign to him that he even scared himself, but he couldn't stop, it's as if he was being possessed by a demon and his body no longer belonged to him.

"I'LL KILL YOU ALL, I SWEAR, AAAGH AAAARHHHHG!" He kept shouting horrible words as his voice became reverberant and dual, as if two minds were fighting in the same body.

"My God!" Minhyuk sobbed covering his mouth.

"Shit! HE'S GROWING?!" Changkyun exclaimed in alarm.

The next thing that happened left them with their blood frozen. Hyungwon's toned chest began to pound rhythmically, followed by his shoulders and arms, until his entire body seemed to be pounding like a fearful heart. Kihyun looked into his eyes and saw a clouded expression, his gaze lost in pain, fever and change, his eyes wide and a menacing amber color.

Hyungwon seemed to pant in rhythm with the palpitations until his body began to grow, his muscles became more toned, filled with fiber and power, his skin flushed red with fever, his bones kept cracking but the boy seemed to be in a trance, his mouth ajar, letting out increasingly deep and loud gasps, letting his sharp fangs shine a little.

Suddenly, he whimpered in anguish and growled loudly as he slammed his hands into the ground, scratching the wooden floor with his claws as he felt the pain of change again. His spine cracked loudly, he felt it moving under his skin, which is painful. He continued to grow at a torturously slow and sensitive pace, he felt like his whole body was going to explode, but it didn't, instead his muscles turned to rocks and a fine layer of hair began to cover his body.

"AURHHHG AAAAH AHHH AARRRRRGHHHH!" He sounded strange, more animal than man, he let out more screams as he felt his legs break and grow, reforming into something more animal-like. His feet grew and became hairy, his nails grew almost to match the claws on his hands.

Another wild feeling washed over his mind along with the pain, tearing its way inside him: Power, dominance, greatness, ferocity... Truly, it's a mountain of emotions that are clouding his judgment like an invitation, as if that side of him asked for something.

He felt a strong tingle on the back of his neck, his hair began to grow longer, going down his back and joining the rest of his fur. He could hear a little of the gasps and alarmed expressions of his friends, but it was all drowned out by the loud crunching of his bones and his ferocious screams of pain.

In a small corner of his affected mind he remembered Hoseok's words: "Until you see it as a part of you, it will continue to grow to be a monster."

“Part of me, part of me?… For that I have to let him…win… as Hyunwoo hyung told me, but I'm so scared, this isn't me, this isn't me. ...” his stormy train of thought was interrupted by a voice, the sweet words that had flown from her full lips that night, fearlessly, doubtlessly, waveringly caressing his face.

"It's a part of you, I love and will love all parts of you, darling" he gasped remembering that, the fear he felt as he felt the change happening and she was seeing it all, without any protection, trusting him. He gasped again as he found the answer to all his doubts in the last words that she had whispered to him before getting lost, and that he had not understood until now: "I know it hurts, and it's scary, but breathe. Breathe with me, let it go, receive the change"

"I...I must let it...happen, accept it..." he came to the realization between pain and anguish.

Something clicked inside his mind and, still terrified, he groaned under his breath letting his eyes roll behind his head, he took several deep breaths and felt the power of the full moon amplify, running through his body now in one more tingle, constant, warmer, stronger, more powerful, more..., he wants more..., he needs more, and so, without thinking... he let himself go.

"AAAAAARRRRRRGGHHHH!" His scream took on a new vigor and feeling, wilder, more uncontrolled.

He felt his spine move and lengthen, as did his cheekbones. From his lower back the bone of his spine forced its way painfully, quickly surrounding itself with his flesh and fur, creating a prominent tail.

The pain in his face made him arch up towards the ceiling, feeling his face elongate, and his already grown fangs became enormous, his face filled with jet black fur and his eyes became wolfish, now wearing an eerie golden color, not a shred of humanity left in him.

The creature crouched down panting, growling and howling as it felt for more, demanding more. His friends looked at him in shock, "is the change still going on?!" they thought in alarm.

Hyungwon now fully controlled by his wild side, and with his mind fragmented beyond repair, welcomed the next change with masochistic delight, enjoying the pain he was feeling. His body kept throbbing as his muscles began to grow more and more, as well as his height, his friends looked at him puzzled, full of restlessness and fear.

"Yes... fear me, fear me. More... I want more..." he received the change, but his sanity slipped from his hands, merging with that of the beast, creating something new in his subconscious, something fearsome, dark. His gasps sounded more pleasant than painful, and without further ado, he let out a howl, welcoming the power.

"AAAUUUUUUUUGGGGHHH!"

His howl was so deep and shrill, that the other boys had to cover their ears, they even felt the ground vibrate a little with the power that howl carried, a little demonstration of his dominance, a little demonstration of what he can do, " More... I need more..." he thought between gasps moving his long tongue over his sharp fangs.

It stood erect, its arms flexing, its abdomen iron and its huge claws in torturous delight.

"Is he...enjoying it?" Hoseok asked in alarm.

"Isn't that what you wanted?" Minhyuk demanded. The minor shook his head.

"He's not just receiving the change, he's allowing the change to dominate him," he pointed out nervously.

"He's indulged in primitive pleasure, his mind is... fragmented."

"It's the pleasure of an alpha to be the strongest and most powerful, Hyunwoo hyung told me. That's not just Hyungwon anymore, his wild side has completely taken control of him." Kihyun explained heavily and anguished. "Please Woonie, you can handle this, don't let it tear you apart like that" he begged anguished.

"God, how much will he grow?" Changkyun exclaimed in alarm, seeing how the room felt smaller.

And it is that the lycanthrope continued to grow more and more, it had already passed 2 meters and continued to grow, looking more robust, hairy and prominent, taking up more space in the basement barely 5 meters high.

"Well, if it goes over 4 meters, we're screwed." Minhyuk exclaimed.

"Yes, it will destroy everything," Hoseok added, taking another step back, stopping abruptly as he saw the werewolf's ears move and come to rest on his head.

"Shit, he heard me."

Hearing that he could destroy things ignited that pleasure inside him, to be wild and destructive, yes, to show them his true power, to show them his dominance, to show them how he received the change.

He got up and grabbed the wall causing more scratches, the chains are a little tight but he doesn't care, he just wants to end the change, receive power.

"ARRRGGGHHHHHH AAAAAARRRGHHHHHHH!"

He flexed strongly, feeling more palpitations and accelerating his growth. The others looked at him in alarm as they watched their friend lose himself, growing into a giant hairy beast full of savagery, thirsting for power.

Suddenly, he reached his hairy hand towards the ceiling, touching it, scratching part of it with his huge claws as he felt an exciting tingle that indicated his last shred of power.

"AAAAAAAUURRRGHHH" he grew a little more, until he stopped, panting with exhaustion and pleasure.

"God! Oh God! Do you think it's over?” Minhyuk asked in a whisper, hiding behind Kihyun who was standing in his spot, unable to move from shock.

They saw the werewolf panting with his head down, trying to steady himself. Then it rose to a menacing height of 3'11", one meter taller than the previous full moon.

"Yes, finished. My God, it grew at least a meter more!" Chankyun expressed surprise and fear.

Hearing human voices alerted the beast, which directed its huge golden eyes towards the group of boys. Its orbs shone in the shadows in a menacing and fearsome way, it opened its snout full of sharp fangs in a strange expression, similar to a dark smile.

This triggered the boys' flight instinct, which the two vampires and two shamans heeded as they ran down the basement stairs.

The beast tried to reach them but the chains stopped him, causing him to growl in anger. Outside, Kihyun with the help of Minhyuk, closed the door and sealed it with 6 protective spells, exhausting themselves in the process.

The werewolf was frustrated, roaring loudly, releasing so much power and authority, that the walls and floor of the house trembled.

"My God! My God! How much power does he have to cause tremors with his roars?!" Minhyuk exclaimed in alarm.

"I...I'm afraid too much, even for him to control." Kihyun responded with anguish and some bitterness. "That's not Hyungwon, what happened in his mind that he became like this?"

"Did you see how big it is? It's almost 4 meters!" Hoseok exclaimed.

"Yes, he's a damn giant! I've never seen a lycan so big and tall" Minhyuk yelled shuddering.

"Okay, now what?" the youngest of all asked slowly.

Kihyun thought for a few moments. "We wait and stand guard until it passes. Don't fall asleep." he ordered them.

Another powerful roar shook the house followed by sounds and bangs coming from the basement.

"With Hyungwon like this and those chains running the risk of breaking? NOBODY WILL CLOSE AN EYE IN THIS HOUSE." Minhyuk exclaimed, scared and then fell on the chair.

"I just hope he's okay and comes back to us..."

"Don't worry Minmin, he will. Now sit down, it's going to be a long night.” Kihyun consoled him by taking a seat next to him.

The four young people stood guard all night to take care of their friend, accompany him in those difficult, intense and strange moments, hoping that, at dawn, he would be the same Hyungwon as always.

The end.

Or not?🤭

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jooheonspinky · 4 years

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The guys invited us to spend the night. Since Changkyun and I had been prepared to camp out in their yard, we already had extra clothing and toiletries. By the time I returned, a groggy Hyungwon informs me Changkyun is sleeping and that I should not disturb him. He escorts me to a spare room towards the back of the home. The bed looks welcoming, the events of the day leaving me exhausted.

“Thanks, Hyungwon,” I smile sleepily up at him. “I really appreciate you all accepting us so quickly.”

He pats my head fondly and I can’t help but giggle.

“Changkyun is family, so you are family,” he nods. “There’s a bathroom with a shower right across your room. Sleep well.”

He closes the door, leaving me in the room by myself. I sigh, bringing my stuff over from by the door and set them by the bedside table. I take out a pair of undies and a sports bra, then pull out my night clothes, which are just a pair of sweatpants and an oversized long sleeved shirt. A hot shower before lying down would be nice.

Peeking out into the hall, I find it's mostly dark. A plug-in night light midway up the hall provides a smidge of illumination and I scurry across the way and into the bathroom. Flicking on the light switch, I glance at myself in the mirror. I can’t help but smile goofily at my reflection as I quickly undress.

I wait for the water to warm up after I turn the knob before I step in. It was fascinating seeing Wonho interact with his pack tonight. He was more playful and relaxed. It will be interesting to see how they are around each other under normal circumstances.

I don’t dally too long and am done, dressed, and back in my room in about fifteen minutes or so.

Now that the door is closed, the lights are off and I’m snuggled cozily beneath the quilt Hyungwon had left me…I find I can’t sleep. My mind is racing. This same time tomorrow…Wonho will be free and back with his family. He and Changkyun can have a proper reunion. And…and will this also mean whatever was blooming between us will be stopped short? The excitement of the situation fading when he’s out? Or will he actually want to explore further this connection we seem to have?

I’m nervous suddenly and roll onto my side. Squeezing my eyes shut tight, I will my brain to quiet down its ramped thoughts. Focusing on regulating my breathing and relaxing…it takes some time, but I finally succumb to slumber.

***

I was the first to get up this morning. Though I had eventually fallen asleep, it was more of an on and off kinda thing. The sun was yet to rise when I finally pulled myself outta bed. I made a large pot of coffee, found a mug on the counter and poured myself a pretty good helping before heading outside.

The porch has a few chairs and a small table to the right of the front door. I take the seat farthest from the doorway, prop my socked feet up onto the middle wooden railing and take a sip of the hot liquid.

Nice!

It helps clear my mind. The warmth is soothing and I sink a little in my seat, balancing the ceramic cup on my knee. I can’t see the actual sun rising, but the sky that peeks through the tree branches provides snippets of the gradient of oranges that are beginning to paint the heavens. Long shadows cast down by the massive trees crawl towards the porch and the singing of the morning birds accentuates the jubilant mood I’m in.

It’s as if this beautiful morning is a sign that tonight will go perfect. It’s only now that I’m able to calm down some, pushing all the worrisome thoughts from last night away. Everything is going to be ok.

I hear the front door open and look over to find Shownu there.

“Y/N,” he smiles looking around quickly before returning his gaze to me. “What are you doing out here by yourself?”

He’s in a pair of black basketball shorts and a white t-shirt. His hair is still mussed and his eyes are a little puffy from sleep.

“Just enjoying the sun rise,” I sit up in my chair. “I don’t ever get to watch it. I’m usually busy driving to work or sleeping in on the weekends.” I chuckle as he grins. “What me to bring you a cup?”

“Sure. Black is good.”

I head back in, tip-toeing into the kitchen. I hunt for another mug and pour him some of the still steaming liquid. Back outside, I hand it to him. He thanks me with a nod and leans back in his chair, stretching his long legs out and crossing them at the ankles. He sips, sighing contentedly and looks out at the same scenery I had just been watching. He’s pretty quiet from what I’ve observed so far and I find it comforting as we both drink our morning joe on the porch.

It’s not too long after that the rest of the household awakens and Shownu and I head inside. I come to learn that, as Wonho had told me before, Kihyun is the one cooking. The rest of the clan pitch in here and there, but he seems to do most of the work.

Changkyun and Jooheon are the last to wake up, the two emerging from the back of the house somewhere. Changkyun appears a bit groggy as he shuffles towards the dining table. Jooheon must notice my concerned face because he heads my way after making sure his younger cousin is settled in the chair.

“I know he seems a bit out of it,” Jooheon begins, “But the medication I gave him keeps his inner werewolf at bay. It’s something Hyungwon and I came up with and it works with us. Only side effect is sleepiness.”

I nod my understanding and sit next to my best friend.

“Hey,” I elbow him playfully. “How you feeling, bro?”

“Like I could sleep forever,” he mumbles, dropping his head onto my shoulder.

“Awe,” I smile faintly at him. “At least you’re with your family. I’m sure this has to be a bit scary for you.” He nods, a grunting sound of agreement rumbling in his throat. I pat his cheek tenderly. “You’re going to be ok. Just have some breakfast and continue to rest.”

The guys bring breakfast to the table and I help serve Changkyun a plate so he doesn’t have to use too much energy. Once we’re done, Jooheon and Hyungwon help Changkyun back to bed and I help Kihyun get everything cleaned up. Once everything is washed and put away, Shownu, Kihyun, Minhyuk and I gather together to go over our plans for tonight once again.

We make sure we have everything prepared, packed up and set next to the door. We want to be ready to go with no hesitation when the time comes. Once we are confident we got everything, all we can do is…wait.

***

This is like THE longest day ever! I groan inwardly as the drive seems to creep by at a snail’s pace. My leg shakes impatiently while I squint at the scenery flashing past my window as Kihyun drives us as fast as legally possible to the exhibit. Nibbling roughly at my bottom lip I feel as if I’ll burst from the excitement and anxiousness. I can’t help but frown knowing, no matter how long this jail break takes, my jittery self will still have to get up hella early the next day to get to work.

“Try and relax,” Kihyun urges softly from beside me.

We turn to look at each other at the same time, and I offer him a small nervous smile.

Rubbing my sweaty hands up and down my thighs, I confess, “I’m trying to, but…”

“I know,” he grins. “I’m excited and nervous, too, but everything is going to go as planned. There’s no cameras outside. There’s no back door. There’s several of us, so don’t worry.”

“You’re right,” I nod with a long sigh while tugging my pony tail through my hand.

My fingers return to the tie holding things up. The strip of material Wonho had tied around my wrist. I’d wrapped it around the elastic I’d used for my ponytail using it as a good luck charm.

“We’re almost there,” he points out. “Just close your eyes and try to relax.”

“Ok.”

Though I do what he asks, all I can think about is the crazy adventure Changkyun and I have been in for over two weeks now. It feels like a lifetime has passed! The fact that I know now that werewolves are not fictional still feels surreal. Sometimes I wonder if this is all a vivid dream that I’ll wake up from any moment. But even as I think that, I pinch the inside of my arm and feel the sting confirming that what’s happening now is real life.

The jostling of the car going over uneven terrain has my eyes flicking open. I must have dozed off without realizing it. We’ve arrived and Kihyun has pulled us into the cover of the brush in our secret hiding spot. It’s almost time and I have to swallow down the anxiety I’m still feeling.

“So we got an hour before we head up there,” Shownu begins, looking back to make sure Minhyuk’s awake. Seeing he’s sitting up, he continues, “Anyone need to run over the plan again?”

“I think we’re good,” I meet each guys gaze. “Me and Minhyuk will be the look out while you and Kihyun work on getting Wonho out. Once you’re done, we’ll all quickly get to the car and drive off.”

Everyone nods.

“Simple enough,” Shownu comments. “But we should still be on high alert. Just because no one has shown up at this hour these past weeks doesn’t mean things can’t be different tonight.”

“True,” I allow.

“Come on,” Minhyuk comes forward to step out of the car. “Better to wait out near the tree line and get some fresh air after being cooped up so long.”

“Let’s go,” Kihyun agrees pulling out the key from the ignition.

Shownu grabs the black backpack with the tools, some grub for Wonho to munch on while he waits for everything to go down, and water for us all. They follow me up the path that has now been created by myself and the guys from coming up this way so often. At the tree line, the guys listen and look around confirming we are definitely alone.

No one says anything as we hang tight for an hour there. Though we are desperate to get to Wonho, it’s better to be safe than sorry. When Shownu finally gives the signal to move forward a relieved sigh escapes my lips before I could stop it. Minhyuk smirks from beside me, bumping his elbow teasingly into my arm. I fail at hiding a smile of my own, but I keep silent.

At the tent Wonho is already sticking his hand out and waving. I have to cover my mouth to keep from laughing. He’s like a little kid antsy to get out and run around.

“I am sooo ready to get out of here,” he laughs.

“We’ll get started then,” Shownu nods as he pulls out the food first and passes it to Wonho. “Sit and eat while we put in all the work.”

“Sounds good to me!”

“Kihyun, with me,” he orders. “Y/N over there and Minhyuk on this side,” Shownu points to the right for me and left for Minhyuk. Taking out a pair of long scissors, he grins, “Alright…let’s do this.”

He brings them to the opening I had made a few weeks ago. The scissors are so sharp he doesn’t even have to snip. He starts an incision at the seam I’d already created and holds the flap taut. Pushing forward, the blades slice through the tent like a hot knife through butter. Within moments he has an oval humanish-shaped piece of the tent cut out and thrown onto the ground.

Kihyun passes him the electric saw and then disappears the scissors into the bag. Wonho smirks at them as he eats happily in the corner of the little privacy area. Hearing the soft whirring of the electric handsaw that Shownu and Kihyun had McGyvered to supposedly cut through anything, I return my attention to scouting my side of the tent.

The metal that was incorporated into the bars was making it slow going. Plans had to be changed. Every fifteen minutes or so the boys swapped off because the silver coating on the cool metal weakened them if they touched it too long. There was no going around it. They needed to grasp onto one of the bars to provide more friction and strength for the tool to saw into the other bar.

They’ve already removed one rod. Unfortunately it was not enough space for Wonho to squeeze through. They’re working on the second half of the second bar. I try to focus on making sure we are still in the clear, but I’m starting to worry not only that it’s taking too long, but that the boys are becoming too exhausted to continue.

“Freakin’ finally!” I hear Minhyuk exclaim roughly a while later.

I swirl around to see him drop a pole from Wonho’s cage on the floor as if it were hot. Shownu had been on watch as Kihyun rested. I jog over, slowing down once I see the prisoner step out and rush straight into Minhyuk’s arms. My hand slips over my mouth to stifle a laugh as I watch him bear hug the taller man and bounce him up and down as they turn in a circle.

Someone was happy!

Releasing Minhyuk, he helps Kihyun to his feet and then pulls him in for a tight hug. Neither say anything, the embrace saying all: all was forgiven, all was ok now between them. Then Shownu came in to hug them both, Minhyuk enfolding them all as much as he could.

“Alright, guys,” Shownu wriggles his way out of the entanglement of arms. “Let’s give Wonho and Y/N a minute and get this cleaned up before we go.”

Hearing my name, I drop my eyes to the ground, pretending I had been giving them privacy for their reunion. Wonho’s booted feet come into view and I clamp my teeth onto my bottom lip to keep a huge smile from spreading across my lips. Taking a deep breath, I finally glance up, offering him a small shy smile as I try to think of what to say.

“Hey.”

“Hey,” he grins back. “I’m finally free, thanks to you.”

I shrug, not wanting to accept all the credit, “Actually your pack did all the work. I just showed them how to get here.”

“But they would have never known if it weren’t for you,” he cocks an eyebrow at me, daring me to argue that point.

“True,” I allow.

“Is it ok if I hug my hero?”

“Stop,” I huff, trying not to laugh.

This time I’m unable to hold in the giggles as I open my arms and usher him forward. My laughter instantaneously stops when he steps into me and encircles my torso in the warmest hug I’ve ever felt in my life. For a second I stop breathing. It’s only a second, though, as one of his hand sweeps under my hair to cup the back of my neck and gently urge me to rest my cheek on his chest. As soon as our skins touch there is a snap of electricity and it’s like a cue for my lungs to jumpstart into their normal function mode. I let out a long contented sigh while wrapping my own arms around his slim waist.

How can a man so toned and rippled with hard muscles feel so soft and cozy all at the same time?

“You wore my shirt in your hair,” he comments, quietly.

“Yeah,” I whisper back. “For good luck.”

Someone clearing their throat has us pulling apart. I awkwardly tug at my shirt hem, too embarrassed to look up.

“We’re ready if you are,” Shownu announces.

“More than ready,” Wonho replies back.

“Let’s go then,” Kihyun takes the lead.

Once at the car, Kihyun gets into the driver’s seat while Shownu slips into the passenger side. Minhyuk ushers us in before him, urging us to get in the bench seat in the back while he takes one of the bucket seats in the middle. I sit by the window on the right side and Wonho plants himself next to me. Shownu turns on the radio and R&B plays softly around us.

“Is it ok if I lay down on your lap?”

I turn to face him, and even though it’s too dark in the car, I’m pretty sure his eyes are pleading.

“Sure,” I whisper, willing my heart not to jump out of my chest.

How could I say no after all he’s been through? Wonho shifts his body on the seat so that he’s lying on his side facing towards the front of the vehicle. He rests his head carefully on my thigh, then curls his hands into fists beneath his chin.

Can someone built as sturdy as a mountain even be called ‘adorable’ because, as Kihyun begins to pull out and the glow of the dash reflects dimly off of Wonho…I can’t help but think how adorable he looks curled up like a baby right now. The temptation is too great, and before I can stop myself, my hand reaches down towards his hair. I begin to rake my fingers through the silken strands, much like my mom used to do to me when I was little and didn’t feel well. The gesture was comforting and would lull me to sleep knowing I was safe lying next to her. Instinct had me wanting to offer the same feelings to Wonho.

At first he tenses, a soft green glow beginning to alight in his eyes, but as I continue to comb my fingers through his hair, the pads of my fingers sliding across his scalp, he relaxes. No one speaks as we head towards their home. The adrenaline from tonight’s adventure is beginning to wear off. As I stare out at the darkness beyond the glass, I can’t help but feel relief at how easy and almost smoothly everything had gone with the rescue mission. In a few days those words would come back to haunt me, but for now Wonho has drifted off and I don’t even notice when my head falls slowly against the window and sleep takes me over as well.

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darksidedmonstax · 5 years

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Blue Moon

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It was your first full moon with Changkyun. You knew the love of your life was a werewolf, but you had never seen what the moon did to your love because he never wanted you to. Changkyun completely forgot that tonight was a full moon so you and him had a date planned, you could tell he was off because he was snippy and fidgety. You tried to let things pass but as the moon fully rose, he just couldn’t control his mood, the moment you two stepped into his house he had you pinned to the door within seconds. “I can’t hold myself back anymore.” He growled against your ear as he kissed all over your neck however since you two had never gone all the way before you were really nervous. He could sense it as he pulled away from your neck “I won’t hurt you, I promise. However, I really need you.” You nodded at his words and he went back to attacking your neck with kisses and bites. Changkyun pulled away as his claws and canines appeared. “I can’t control this, so I’ll be extra careful.” He said as he pulled you off to his bedroom, he gently tossed you on the bed and undressed you completely before kissing his way down your body.

Changkyun slowly began eating you out making your back arch and your toes curl as he held your legs apart. You had your head back and eyes closed as you took in all the pleasure Changkyun was giving you. Changkyun definitely knew how to use his tongue just to make you squirm and whine. Just before you reached your orgasm, he pulled away earning a long whine from your lips. “Shh baby, I’m going to make you feel really good.” He said as he undressed while eyeing your naked body the whole time. Changkyun knew just how to get you where he wanted you. “are you ready for this?” He said with a growl. You nodded feeling more lustful than ever, it had something to do with the aura coming from him. It felt like it had been hours of passionate lovemaking before both of you came.

Changkyun laid beside you holding you against his chest as his wolf side had subsided back to his charming self. You looked up at Changkyun and placed a sweet kiss on his lips before pulling away and getting comfy. You relaxed as the blue moon shone in through the window. Changkyun whispered a soft ‘I love you’ to you before he noticed your sleeping form in his arms, he smiled to himself and held you as he fell into a deep sleep as well thankful to have you in his life.

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For Now - Half Werewolf!Changkyun

Christmas was the loneliest time of year, but it was also the best.

Half Werewolf!Changkyun’s backstory, or more like a scene from his past

~ Cherry

Christmas was Changkyun’s favourite time of year. Not because of the celebrations - he wasn’t allowed to join in on those. Not because of the presents - he never got any. And not because he got to visit family - he really didn’t want to meet the rest of his relatives.

It was because he was alone.

“You do everything Minjun says and if she tells me that you broke any of the rules, you’ll get two days in the cells,” his uncle said.

“Of course,” Changkyun could hardly keep the smile off of his face. Minjun was by far his favourite cousin simply because she didn’t pay him any attention. The moment his family left, she would be off to hang out with her friends, and he would be on his own.

“You go too easy on him,” Yejun said. “Put him on a chain or something, that’s what you do when dogs misbehave, right?”

Even Yejun’s taunting couldn’t harm him. He’d be gone for four days. That’s four entire days of not having to worry about Yejun’s creativity when it came to letting out anger on him. Four days! Nothing could bring Changkyun’s mood down.

Thankfully, his uncle dismissed Yejun’s idea and all of his family exchanged farewells before they took off. Minjun was already on the phone with her friends so she’d be off soon as well. Then he would have the entire house to himself.

He was excited when she ended the call, but his nerves became restless when he heard her sigh. Was she angry? Did he need to gap it to his room before she took it out on him?

“Hey,” Minjun said. “We don’t have enough people to play paintball, so… if you wanna come…”

Was she actually inviting him to leave the house? That was against the rules. She knew how much trouble he could get in for that.

“I can’t,” he kept his answer short, not wanting to get on her bad side. She was the only family member that hadn’t hurt him in some way, and he didn’t want to ruin that.

“Oh, don’t act like you haven’t snuck out of the house before,” she said. “Come on, it’ll be Christmas soon, have some damn fun rather than staying locked up in this house all the time.”

She can’t be telling the truth. It’s a test. Her dad asked her to do this, to trick him.

“I can’t,” he couldn’t trust her.

“Fine, fine,” she muttered. “I’ll bring home some cake or something if you want.”

He only nodded, not knowing how to respond. She usually didn’t even speak to him, he didn’t know how to talk to her. With the rest of his family, he’d learnt what to say and what not to say to keep them happy. He didn’t know how to do that with her, and if he angered her, she could easily tell his uncle about it. Then there would be hell to pay once everyone got back.

It wasn’t worth it.

After his cousin left, Changkyun was immediately grabbing everything he could to make this day as great as possible. Snacks, fancy blankets and pillows, soft toys. He was going to drown himself in happiness, it was the only time of the year that he could.

He was content with doing all the things he normally couldn’t do until he heard something outside. He half expected it to be some vengeful supernatural that would finally kill him, but instead he found a cat.

A disturbingly skinny cat.

“Who the hell is taking care of you?” It was strangely complacent as he picked it up and to take it inside. “You need food.”

It waited patiently as he was looking through the cupboards to find something it could eat. It definitely wasn’t a stray, otherwise it wouldn’t be this peaceful.

“Okay, what do you eat?” He muttered to himself. “Tuna? Cat’s eat tuna, right?”

It seemed like the cat enjoyed the can he put down in front of it. Hopefully it wasn’t allergic to tuna or something, he’d feel horrible if he poisoned it.

He didn’t know why he spent an entire five minutes watching the cat eat. Maybe it was because of it's fuzzy little face and the way it cutely chewed on the food. It was so small and soft… he was already in love with it.

“What do I name you?” His mind drifted off to the torn apart soft toy lying on his shelf.

It was a turtle that he had creatively named ‘Turtle’ but when Yejun suggested he could have hid something in it, his uncle ripped it apart. He had no idea how to sew it back together, so it just sat on his shelf, making him depressed every time he looked at it.

“Turtle,” he said. “You’re just as soft as my turtle.”

Turtle was too entranced by the food to pay any attention.

The rest of the day was spent researching how to take care of cats rather than air guitaring to music in the living room. If he wasn’t allowed to use the TV, then he definitely wasn’t allowed to have a cat, but he didn’t have to let anyone know. He’d just have to keep Turtle a secret.

Yeah, that idea was botched when Minjun came home earlier than expected.

“Is that a cat?”

“... No.”

“I’m not fucking blind, you idiot,” Changkyun was terrified that she was going to tell her dad, but instead of pulling out her phone, she began petting the cat. “Where did you find him?”

“Uh… he was outside,” Changkyun answered. “He looked really skinny so I gave him some food.”

His heart was in his throat. It was so easy for her to tell on him, it was so easy for her to hurt him.

“He’s pretty cute,” she said. “No collar… do you think he’s a stray?”

Turtle seemed to like the chin scritches she gave him and Changkyun felt weirdly jealous when he started purring.

“No, he’s too calm,” Changkyun said. “But whoever takes care of him obviously doesn’t feed him well enough.”

It was silent except for Turtle’s purring.

“Are you going to tell him?” Maybe it was a bad idea to ask, but he had to know.

“Tell who what?” She asked.

“Tell your dad… I broke the rules.”

“No,” she said. “I know I’m not exactly… kind to you, but I don’t want anything bad to happen to you.”

Liar. That couldn’t be. She was messing with him. What was she trying to do? What kind of prank was she pulling? Her words only made him more anxious. He felt like he was going to throw up.

“Are.. you okay?” She asked.

“I feel kind of sick,” he said. “I’m gonna go to bed.”

“Oh, well, I have some trifle if you want some tomorrow,” she said. “You can have it for breakfast or something.”

Stop lying, stop it.

She can’t be kind. She’s ignored his existence so far, he preferred that. Did she pity him? Did Yejun put her up to this? What was she trying to do?

He didn’t notice Turtle follow him to the room until he got into bed and the cat jumped up next to him. Turtle headbutted him and it somehow lessened the anxiety he felt. Were cats magic? Maybe. He’d have to research more.

It was hard getting to sleep not knowing what his cousin was planning, but the warm creature next to him made him feel slightly better. Even though it was highly likely that Turtle would cause a lot of problems in the future, he liked having the cat around for now.

He spent an hour working up the nerve to even leave his room the next day. The only reason he ended up opening the door in the end was because Turtle needed to eat. He wanted to run right back when he saw Minjun though.

“Are you feeling better now?” She asked. “That trifle is still in the fridge.”

He’d spent all night worrying about what she’s planning. It was a bad idea to ask, he knew it, but he’d had enough.

“What are you doing?” He snapped. “Why are you talking to me? What do you want?”

“I’m just trying to be nice,” she looked sympathetic. That’s not possible. “I’m really sorry about… everything.”

“So why say something now?” He asked. “What changed? Are you planning something? Are you trying to gain my trust or something so that you can hurt me more?”

“I’ve never hurt you!” She objected. “I’m not a good person, I know that. I let Yejun torture you, I let my dad torture you, I let all of them torture you, but I’m trying. Can you please just let me try?”

No… she’s lying.

“Please just don’t hurt Turtle,” he said. “Don’t let Yejun near him.”

“... You named him Turtle?” She asked.

“Yeah, I… thought it kinda fit… they’re both really soft.”

Minjun didn’t speak after that and he was quick about getting himself and Turtle some food. She disappeared not long after and he was able to do whatever he pleased. He almost forgot that Minjun could destroy him with just a few words to her father.

Turtle was also a comforting presence. So long as he kept him away from Yejun, everything would be okay. He had no doubt his cousin would hurt the cat just to get to Changkyun. If he did, then Changkyun would probably finally snap and kill him.

The day went much the same as the previous day. He was able to play videogames and eat popcorn, all the while petting his new and adorable friend. Then when Minjun got home, he ran to his room as fast as possible, Turtle following along.

Turtle had already settled down on his pillow when he noticed something different about his room. His soft toy was gone. It didn’t fall of the shelf, he checked… did Minjun take it? He wanted to ask but the thought made his fear return, even more potent than before.

Instead, he just sighed as he got into his bed. Tomorrow would be Christmas day. He wished he could give something to Turtle. Maybe… extra tuna? It would have to do.

His sleep was much more peaceful that night, with Turtle curled up on the pillow, but he was woken up early in the morning by someone knocking on his door.

What did Minjun want now?

Still half asleep, he opened the door. It was better to just do what she wanted, she had too much power over him.

He didn’t expect the sight he was presented with when he opened the door though.

“Merry Christmas!” Minjun held out the soft toy turtle, completely repaired, to him.

Changkyun could only stare at it, not knowing what to say. She’d restuffed and stitched it up… why did she do that?

“Sorry I didn’t wrap it, I was just really excited to give it to you,” she said.

He half expected her to snatch it away from him when he reached out to take it. Turning it around, he saw the wonky stitching on it’s back. It still didn’t look as good as it used to, but… she fixed it.

“I’m really sorry I didn’t say anything when dad took it from you,” she continued. “I don’t really know how to sew, but… I tried my best.”

“You’re not lying?” He asked.

“... Why would I lie about not being able to sew well?” She asked.

“You…” He could feel tears in his eyes. Why? He should be happy, he is happy. Why was he holding back tears?

“Are you okay?” It was impossible to hold them back anymore when she put her hand on his shoulder.

“Thank you,” he whispered. “I’m sorry I didn’t listen to you.”

“No, you shouldn’t say sorry,” she said. “I should. I’ve been a horrible older sister to you. I should be looking out for you. Maybe you’re only my cousin, but you’re still family, even if you aren’t human. I’m really sorry.”

That just made him cry harder. Why…?

Minjun didn’t seem to know how to deal with his tears, and just stood there awkwardly for a few moments.

“So… there’s still that trifle in the fridge,” she said. “And we can go paintballing tomorrow… if you want.”

“Yeah,” he said. “I’d like that.”

Minjun left and he returned to his bed to play soft toy Turtle next to cat Turtle. Immediately, the cat snuggled up next to the toy.

“Can cats eat trifle?” He wondered aloud. He was sure the answer was no, but Turtle shot up when he mentioned it. As long as he didn’t give him too much, maybe…

Taking the cat into the kitchen, he realised he was happier than he’d been in a long time. Minjun detested the idea of giving Turtle some of the trifle, but he only pulled a face at her when she protested. He could do that now without worrying she’d throw something at him.

Christmas really was the best holiday, and it wasn’t because he got to be alone anymore. He had Minjun, even though he didn’t completely trust her yet. And he had his Turtles. Those two couldn’t betray him, one wasn’t sentient, and the other couldn’t speak.

Things were okay for now. He knew it wouldn’t last long, the moments of happiness never did. But he still had two days left. He would worry about it when his family returned.

He was happy for now.

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Our Comfort Part 1

University life was wild but not in the way you’d always imagined. Thankfully you stumbled right into a solid group of friends who care immensely for each other and now you. Something is up but you seem to be the only one who doesn’t notice what exactly.

A/N: The oneshot that ended up becoming a new Monsta X series. I’m going to add tags as this progresses and not reveal endgame pairings either. Sorry not sorry.

Monsta X/Reader werewolf AU.

Rating: G (subject to change)

Word Count: 1.7K

Part Two

“There she is! Okay, okay I’m gonna do this. Wish me luck!” Minhyuk interrupts suddenly before dashing off. You look around his running figure to spot the current object of his affections with a tired sigh. You’d just wanted to catch up real fast between classes but he clearly had a one track mind.

“Aren’t you going to stop him?” You ask, nudging Hoseok in the ribs as he continues to eat noisily next to you. He groans but hastily wipes his lips to look after your departing friend too.

“Nope.” Hoseok answers simply. “I’ve given up on trying.” He goes back to slurping up his noodles thinking the subject is over with but you’re still not satisfied. You elbow him this time making him choke on his next inhale of food. He glares at you between coughs but you’re really not having it.

“Hoseok, he’s going to end up emotionally scarred if something doesn’t change. I’m worried.” You pout, trying a different method than those previous to get his attention. It has the desired effect thankfully. Hoseok’s eyes go wide, eyebrows shooting toward his hairline, and his tone gets serious.

“I worry too, ya know? It’s just exhausting having the same useless conversation with him over and over.” He’s still whining but it’s at least on subject. You pat his arm and smile sweetly as you grab your bag from the ground. His shoulders start to descend from near his ears as he relaxes with your touch which you can’t help but take advantage of.

“Well it sounds like we need to make a group effort this time. Perfect subject for tonight with the guys. I’ll see you after class!” Just before you dash away you snag the rest of his noodles and wink. “Thanks for the snack!” You can’t help but cackle as you make off with his precious food. He’s yelling after you but knowing your friend he’s smiling and will just get back at you later.

You’d been about to head off to your next class when Minhyuk had seen his newest crush and delayed you. He just couldn’t shake this terrible habit of his where he fell in love easily with almost anyone who showed him even a moment of kindness. You didn’t know who it was this time but you were sure you’d all hear about it soon. If everything went well today you’d be meeting up with everybody at Hyunwoo and Jooheon’s apartment later.

The professor is already sending out the syllabus for the assignment he’d just explained when your project partner finally rolls into class. Hyungwon’s sleep mussed hair is in a disarray and his eyes puffy but he creeps up the stairs without falling somehow. Your professor watches him the entire way to his seat next to you but decides to just go back to his emails. Hyungwon’s head lols toward you and he gives you a simple smile in greeting. One could describe it as adorable but you were more than used to him by now.

“I’m gonna need you to maybe get some more rest for this next project, dude.” You snort as he scrutinizes your mouth as if he can’t quite grasp that sound comes out of it. Instead of pressing further you sift through your bag and slide him a canned coffee which he snatches off the table like a man possessed, suddenly awake at its presence.

A notification pops up on your laptop screen signaling that you’ve gotten your professors email finally so you quickly open it up to sift through it. You’d already had an idea for a focus as he’d went through the slides for the class but you just had to get Hyungwon on board. Which as long as he slept at a decent hour it wouldn’t be too hard.

“He’s giving us some more artistic freedom with the shots? Hm.” His face is close to yours as he reads over your shoulder. He’d pulled up his hood and cinched it tightly to his face while you were reading and it makes you smile. His childish habits always did.

“Looks like it. I already have some ideas for a direction too if you’re willing to give me a chance this time?” You turn your hopeful pout on him hoping for it to work like it does on Hoseok. Instead Hyungwon just hmph’s through his nose, eyes twinkling with mischief.

“We’ll discuss our plan of action after class and then we’ll decide, how’s that?” He smirks when you sigh in defeat.

Normally he was the man with the plan, or rather the eye for an interesting A on projects. Despite being in the same level class as you he was much more versed in photography but didn’t lord it over you. Instead he would share the idea he had, you would almost always agree to it, and then as time went on you’d add your own flare to it. He had told you one day that he never wanted another partner because you both saw what the other was missing. It had been the cheesiest and most profound thing he’d ever said.

Hyungwon had always been a tough one to place when you’d first met him. He’d appeared aloof and standoffish but was actually the first in your little group you’d gotten close too. At this point you thought of him as family with everything you knew about each other. It’s also why you declared him as your best friend anytime someone asked about him. Which at first the other had startled at the title but now he seemed to wear it with pride.

“You complain about my sleep schedule but here you are daydreaming while we have an assignment to plan!” You ear is tugged and his teasing tone pulls you from your thoughts abruptly. You swat his hand away with a huff. Just like family to tease one another too, you think.

“I guess you’re rubbing off on me then.” You retort and stick your tongue out at him. He fixes you with a look but says no more, opting instead to sip his coffee. “Oh please do enjoy that coffee that I so graciously brought for you.”

With a roll of his own eyes he sets the can down and ruffles your hair. “Don’t mind if I do. Now stop sassing and start drafting so we can compare after.” He relents but as usual has to have the final say. Smiling now you pull out your notebook and begin to get to work while he does the same.

It’s amiable silence between you both until of course your mind wanders.

“Hyungwon… we’re not going to be able to get any work done later. Tonight is over at the apartment.” You stop to look over at him when you realize aloud. He blinks down at his own papers then meets your eyes.

“How many days do we have for this again?” And just like that you’re both going back to the email and already predicting long nights ahead.

Out of your friend group Hyungwon was one of the few you actually had any classes with. Photography with him, a fitness class with Hoseok and Hyunwoo, and then the exception was that all of your gen ed’s were with Changkyun. Everyone else you would catch during breaks or when you all hung out in your spare time, like later tonight. Jooheon had sent out the message that it was family time for everyone and that they better be there. ‘Family Time’ coming from an offhand comment from Changkyun one day on how dysfunctional you all were when together.

This hadn’t always been the case though. Your freshman year had been rough at first. All you had to your name was a camera, school supplies, and a basic understanding of the new area you’d be living in. The very first thing you did was run smack dab into who was to be your guide around campus and also soon to be your new friend. Minhyuk of course had fallen in love with you the instant you’d tripped into him which led to a hilarious tour for you.

He’d been so instantly enamored that he invited you to meet some of his friends under the guise of it being to pick their brains about courses or clubs. Which is when you’d met the rest of the gang. Hyunwoo had given a sunny smile, introduced himself, then pulled Minhyuk into a headlock and apologized for his forward behavior.

“He has a condition, you see. He’s a hopeless romantic with a knack for falling in love with anyone.” Kihyun chuckled, shaking your hand and inviting you to sit with them. Minhyuk had just rolled his eyes and held his chest.

“Excuse me for being in touch with my emotions!” He’d sniffed, tossing his head to the side dramatically. Everyone laughed and Minhyuk had eventually joined in. It had only taken you another day to get him to realize you didn’t harbor any rose colored feelings for him. Yet he never took offense. He was also so selfless that you grew to admire him and call him a good friend. He’d been your savior that day. You were truly thankful you’d run into him and his friends. With that came constant worry you were always spouting off about for the poor guy. He really was just too kind.

Of course you had other classmates you would talk to but they didn’t feel as comforting as being around the guys. Plus they had quickly grown fond of you and even protective at times. Hyunwoo was always asking if you’d eaten and then effectively scold you for not doing so. Hoseok got you into being more active but also wouldn’t tell on you when you fell asleep on him during morning stretches. Kihyun never failed to supply cute animal pictures when you were down or had a big test coming up. Minhyuk and Jooheon would physically try to cheer you up or engage with you by being over the top. Their antics made everyone laugh and always made things lively. But if quiet was needed you also had Hyungwon or Changkyun to hideout with.

Over the years it’d taken time but you’d formed a close bond with each of them. You cherished your friends like they were your family, odd habits and all. Though you had also come to learn that not everyone cared for you like they did.

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