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you said you wouldn't post more werewolf!bakugo x bunny hybrid!reader, but i said no such thing ;)

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werewolf!bakugo, who, every rut cycle, has to go "on a camping trip" to the woods. he normally leaves his pet bunny hybrid at home, sparing her the burden of having to deal with him. he doesn't want to scare her more than he already does. doesn't want his cute little bunny to fear for her life. and he knows there are instincts he has, more primal and hungry, that he might not be able to ignore if she comes along.

werewolf!bakugo, who makes one too many mistakes the next time his rut is coming. gets a little too snippy with his cute little bunny. makes her run away because he's yelling and snarling too much. he thinks, "good, i'll apologize when i come back and it's done". but he forgets to check the backseat of his truck. thinks the overwhelming smell of her in the car is just from all the rides she's taken with him there, amplified by his instincts.

werewolf!bakugo, who finally realizes his mistake when it's far too late to turn around. he shoves his poor little bunny in a room of her own in the cabin, tell her not to leave no matter what she hears, tells her to lock the door. it's a good thing he had at least some foresight, because there are latches lining the threshold.

bunny hybrid!reader, who's a good girl. she doesn't move a muscle. not even when she hears her master howling through the night in the adjacent room. not even when she hears the sound of chains — likely used to keep bakugo in place — rattling loud before they're ripped from the wall. not even when she hears the faux gentle knocks on her door followed by heavy pounding and demands to let her master in.

bunny hybrid!reader, who feels her heartrate increase when the door begins to rattle, shake, and splinter. she's shivering in fear (in anticipation?) when it all suddenly goes quiet. she can only hear the pounding of her heart, the rasp of her breath...

...and the window sliding open.

"ya forgot to lock this one, bunny"

a/n: i just came across a popular post where people were complaining abt too much bunny x werewolf stuff in general, so i guess if this somehow reaches that corner of the internet, this is my first real foray into this trope so don’t @ me for being in love with it ok?

eta: original werewolf kats post

neon’s gonna take me out with this istg fam. also we’re going to pretend for a moment that a ripped, 7ft+ werewolf can fit thru a window.

his voice sounded strange, lower and rougher than usual, hungry. you knew better than to ignore him.

“s-s-sorry, k-katsuki. i-i'm sorry,” you sputtered.

you weren’t sure what to expect as the whistle of the wind filtered in with the rumble of katsuki’s chest on his every breath. big, clawed hands pulled his massive frame through the window. you cowered and pulled into yourself as you sat on the bed he’d provided you with.

standing in front of you was a creature you didn’t recognize, one that looked more like a wolf on two legs, a human covered in ash blonde fur. he was at least two feet taller than you with patches of fur that were lighter on his chest and face. his teeth were bared as he snarled, nose scrunched along his muzzle. a growl stirred in his chest as he stared you down with crimson eyes. what was left of the binding on his wrists he’d tried to use to keep himself fell to the floor with a loud clunk. he stalked towards you, glare unwavering.

“p-please don’t be mad,” you said. "please don't h-"

katsuki’s fist flew towards your as he growled angrily, lips curled. he grabbed you by the face. you flinched, eyes shut tight. his grip was firm as one of his claws pressed painfully into your cheek, but you were unharmed.

sailva quickly built up around his bottom lip. a long, dark tongue dipped out to lick them. "don't you dare. i would never hurt ya. you should know that much by now."

your heart raced, a cold sweat on your skin as he stood there and watched you tremble in fear. instincts screamed at you to run, run, run. your stomach twisted into a tight knot of cramps from his scent; you couldn't pin it down but it was strong. but your brain, the last to follow, told you that katsuki was safe. so you froze.

“s-sorry, i’m sorry i didn’t know you - you-” your eyes scanned over his form again, terrifyingly strong and foreign.

“i know. i wasn’t gonna tell ya. but secret’s out now cause ya just had to sneak into the truck, didn’t ya? couldn’t just listen to me the first time like a good little bunny cause ya thought i was mad. what did you plan on doin’ once ya got here and i found out, huh? try n’ snuggle your way outta me bein’ all pissy like you usually do? ‘s a little different when ya don’t know what you’re gettin’ into, baby bun.”

katsuki studied your face as he licked his lips again, drooling by the time he did. “i know ya don’t get it all the time, but i’m tryin’ to keep ya safe. you’re lucky your first heat hasn’t hit yet… but-” he pushed his muzzle close to your neck and sniffed a little. his grip tightened painfully as he took in a deep breath and growled low in his chest.

“that’s about to change, ain’t it?”

@dcsiremc @zazter-den

#sorry for the cliffhanger #i couldn’t get past this without being too flustered #this is cringy and i don’t care #let me have this #i don't like how it turned out but here's more werewolf!kats brainrot #x reader #bakugou katsuki #aged up characters #tw hybrids #tw monsterfucking #mha smut #bnha smut #f!reader #🐺#bakugo katuski #bakugou x reader #bakubunny #cute moots

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naminethewriter · 1 month

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Date Under The Full Moon

Hello, hello, I bring you the second part to what I have now dubbed the Janus and His Werewolf Boyfriend series! For those not in the know, this is an addition to my story for Anxceit Week last year, One's Hometown, One's New Home. I recommend reading that one first but you can read this as a standalone if you'd like.

You can read this story here on Ao3 and here's my writing masterpost.

Summary: It's the first full moon since Janus and Virgil started to go out with each other and Janus accompanies Virgil out into the woods to satisfy his wolf instincts.

Content Warnings: Virgil transform into a wolf. That's it 🤭

~~*~~

Janus followed Virgil deeper into the woods. His boyfriend was more tense than he’d expected, so deep into territory he should feel more comfortable in. But from what he’s been told so far, Virgil’s instincts are driven into high gear by the full moon above them. He was just wary of wild animals and such. Janus had no such fears.

For all intents and purposes, he should be. Growing up here, he’d been told to be very careful in the woods at night. They rarely had any truly dangerous wildlife so close to town, but the occasional bear or wolf wasn’t unheard off. But for some reason, Janus felt safe in that moment.

He squeezed Virgil’s hand that he was holding on to and his boyfriend’s shoulders relaxed just a smidge as he squeezed back. They continued on in silence. Virgil had a destination in mind, his marked territory to be exact. Marked how, Janus didn’t want to ask or know.

They’d walked for about forty minutes when Virgil finally led Janus out onto a small clearing and let go of his hand.

“Okay, this is it,” Virgil mumbled, shoulder’s hunched in a way Janus already knew meant he was embarrassed about his wolf mannerisms. “I didn’t pick up on any threats on the way here and everything smells the same as yesterday, so it should be safe. Still, maybe stick close to the tree line in case anything does come and you need to get away or hide.”

Janus hummed as he looked around.

“I’m sure it will be fine. You won’t be too far, right?” Virgil nodded his head, a slight blush tinting his cheeks, illuminated by the moon shining down on them in its full glory. “And I know what to do when I happen across a wild animal, it was drilled into us in school. Plus, I brought a nice, sharp, big knife from my kitchen.” He set down the backpack he’d been carrying and pulled out said knife, showing Virgil just how easily and confidently he handled it. “Though I would prefer to keep it clean.”

“You’ll stay here, right?” Virgil shifted uncomfortably, staring at the metal in Janus’ hands as if he expected him to run off to hunt something.

Janus huffed.

“Yes, dear. I brought a book and flashlight. I’m going to get comfortable and read while you go run the energy off or whatever.” True to his word, Janus pulled out a flashlight. He pointed it to the ground and flipped the switch, showing Virgil that it was indeed working. He set it aside, leaving it lit and then pulled out a bundled up sleeping bag. While it was technically still summer, the temperatures had begun to drop and Janus had always been more susceptible to the cold than others. If he was going to stay in the woods at night for hours, he was going to be cozy while doing so.

Virgil watched him set up his camp. “I do not get how you’re so calm about this. You literally know about werewolves for like three weeks, saw me when I was shifted once and still you’re chill with just staying out here, in the middle of nowhere, just for me, a guy who you only met less than a month ago?”

“A very cute guy. Who is my boyfriend.” Janus stopped fiddling with his set-up and instead walked over to Virgil, who was worrying his bottom lip. Gently, Janus cupped his cheek and smiled encouragingly. Their relationship was still very new and there were a lot of things Virgil seemed insecure about, especially since it was his first time in a committed partnership. The whole werewolf thing was an additional factor, since he previously had spent all his wolf-life with the same pack and had few contacts apart from them.

“Virgil, dear, I trust you,” Janus reaffirmed, stroking his boyfriend’s cheek. “Blame it on the naga senses, but I know you would never hurt me intentionally. And even if I hadn’t that, the one time I’ve met the wolf-you, you were in the most vulnerable position, trapped and injured and yet you did barely more than growl at me. I was directly next to you and you didn’t do anything. Why would now be any different?”

“I don’t know!” Virgil groaned. “You still should be more hesitant about this.” Janus chuckled and pressed a kiss against his forehead.

“Maybe I should. But I’m not. Nothing you can do about it,” he smirked.

“You’re an asshole.”

“One that you invited out here to keep you company. So, get to it, pacify your instincts and go on a run.”

Virgil was bright red from the teasing, but he did take a step back, though still reluctantly. He didn’t like to shift in front of others, even members of his former pack, so he would leave to do so in private. From what he told Janus, afterwards he would have a lot of energy, so instead of coming back immediately, he’d run around for a bit, maybe check the borders of his territory, and then return for Janus’ companionship a little later.

“Fine, fine. I’ll go. Promise to shout when something happens.”

“If anything happens, I will.”

“Good.” With that, Virgil disappeared between the trees and a minute later, a wolf howl echoed around the woods. Janus hummed, satisfied that his boyfriend was finally taking care of his needs.

Speaking of which, Janus started feeling the need for extra warmth, so he climbed into his sleeping bag which he had left on a picknick blanket. Then he pulled a nice, plush blanket around the bag and a pillow between his back and the tree he was leaning against. Lastly, he took his thermos filled with tea and took a sip, closing his eyes at the warmth spreading through his mouth.

Yes, he was very comfortable like this.

Setting the tea aside, he instead picked up his book and the flashlight and started reading.

~~*~~

He continued like that for about an hour, reading calmly and sipping his tea, until some shuffling in the bushes on the other side of the clearing had him look up. Even with the full moon above, it was impossible for him to make out anything though, so he carefully let the light of his flashlight wander across the ground and to the area the noise had come from. Eventually the cone of light hit two furry, black legs and Janus lifted the flashlight only a tiny bit more, trying to avoid shining the light directly into the animal’s eyes.

“Hello, dear,” he smiled as he recognized Virgil’s wolf form. “Enough running for now?”

The wolf slowly crossed the distance between them. Janus didn’t move, smiling at him softly and keeping the light on him but away from his face. He wasn’t sure why Virgil was so hesitant to approach. Maybe he was still afraid of scaring Janus, so he stayed relaxed and still and let him take his time.

Finally, he came to a stop in front of Janus, who slowly raised his hand to touch his muzzle and Virgil immediately leaned into it, accompanied by him letting out a huff that Janus could interpret to be a content sigh. The wolf took one more step forward before laying down with his head in Janus’ lap.

“Oh, I see. You brought me all the way here to give you scratches, didn’t you?” he teased. Again, the wolf-Virgil let out a huff, this time probably more out of exasperation. Janus chuckled. “I don’t mind one bit, of course. You’re nice and warm, too.” He let his hands wander around Virgil’s head, trying a few different places to scratch and Virgil made a sound that could almost be a purr. A werecat might have been a better fit for him actually, now that Janus’ thought about it, but this was pleasant for him as well. He leaned heavier into the tree behind him and committed to cuddling his boyfriend for a while.

It didn’t take too long for Virgil to get restless, though. Not even twenty minutes in, he started wiggling uncomfortably before standing up entirely. Janus expected him to go run off again and reached for his book, but instead Virgil whined, staring at him pointedly. Janus tilted his head, unsure of what he was trying to communicate. A huff, annoyed this time, left Virgil’s nose before he used it to nudge Janus’ side.

“Oh,” he said quietly. “You want me to come along.” Another nudge which he took as a yes. “I guess I can comply. But not too long, and after I’m going home. I’m getting cold.” Virgil didn’t argue – how would he, he couldn’t speak – so Janus left his cocoon. He put the book back into the backpack, secured the flashlight with a strap around his wrist, took the kitchen knife into his other hand and lastly secured the blanket around his shoulders.

“Half an hour maximum. Then I want to be back here, pack my things, and leave, alright?” Virgil simply stared at him with his big, brown eyes. Well, just to be sure, Janus took out his compass. Not that he’d think that Virgil would deliberately go against his wishes, but with an excited wolf you never know.

“Go on then, let’s take a walk.” He said it in a way one would speak to a dog, and Virgil let out another annoyed huff before leading the way into the woods. Janus followed close behind him, keeping an eye on his compass all the while. Most of the way, Virgil trotted alongside him, but occasionally he would run ahead to smell something or chase after some rustling in the leaves. It was a quiet companionship that Janus could appreciate. Especially since he knew it was a side of Virgil he wouldn’t easily show to others.

It felt special.

A level of trust he hadn’t experienced with no one but his family and the warm feeling almost chased away the cold.

Almost.

“Virgil, darling, I’m seriously getting cold. Let’s head back, alright?”

The wolf whined, staring at Janus with pleading eyes, but Janus was starting to shiver, so he held firm.

“You can stay longer if you want, but I do not want to catch a cold. And I do get them quicker than others.”

Virgil stared off longingly deeper into the woods for a moment but he did ultimately turn around and lead them back in the direction of the clearing where they left Janus’ belongings.

“Thank you, dear.”

~~*~~

By the time they made it back, Janus had put away the compass and moved the flashlight to the same hand as his knife so he could pull the blanket closer around himself. He hurried towards his small camp to take a long drink of his, thankfully, still quite warm tea.

“Ah, that makes me feel better.”

“You really can’t handle the cold, huh?”

Janus turned around, surprised to hear Virgil’s voice. The werewolf seemed to have taken the chance when Janus was distracted by his drink to shift back.

“No, it was always my greatest weakness,” he lamented. “Another thing my grandma linked to our naga bloodline, though I am the most extreme case in generations.”

“I guess once it gets colder, you won’t be willing to accompany me like this then.”

Janus could hear the disappointment in Virgil’s voice, but it was an accurate guess.

“Well, not for this long maybe but I can be persuaded to accompany for a walk like this again. Provided I have proper protections from the cold.”

“That feels like you’re trying to get me to buy you stuff,” Virgil said, narrowing his eyes at him.

“Me? Never!”

They both laughed before Janus started shivering again.

“Let me help you pack and then I’ll take you home.”

“My, what a gentleman!” Janus teased and Virgil elbowed him rather strongly.

“Just shut up,” he grumbled. But Janus could see the tips of his ears turn red and he smiled.

“If you want to, you can stay over at my place. The living room is big enough for your wolf-form and I don’t mind sleeping on the floor for one night.”

Virgil’s head whipped up to look at him from where he was kneeling on the floor, rolling Janus’ sleeping bag back up for him.

“Really?”

“Yes. From what you told me, this amount of shifting can hardly have been enough. And sleeping together like that might make you less anxious since I am technically a part of your pack, right? As you ‘mate’?” He said the last word teasingly and Virgil’s face went bright red again.

“Stop teasing me!” he hissed, burying his face in his hands.

“Never, darling. But I will pause for now. I ask with an honest desire to help you feel as comfortable as possible. Would you like us to do that?”

“…yes.” Virgil’s answer was quiet but audible and Janus leaned down to press a kiss into his hair.

“Then let’s do that.”

Together they packed Janus’ things and then left back the way they came, hand in hand.

Back home.

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