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Bimil Tokki (New Story)

Hello lovelies!

Recently, I had gotten a story request by @rainbow-bunny-bts

…Well I really loved the idea so expect a new story sometime soon, as well as new chapters for Changing One’s Tune and Keys to the Magic Door! As always I love you and please be patience with me.

Stay Gold! <3

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↳ Bimil Tokki

~Genre: Fluff & Humor, Hybrid au

~Pairing: Jeon Jungkook (BTS) | JK x Hybrid f! Reader

Summary: Everyone across the world knew of the famous seven, their reputation going all around for being the purest idols out there. In fact, some might have thought they were descendants from actual hybrids in their family, but respecting their private life… No one knew the truth—However, what has been kept a secret for years was that the youngest member, known for his bunny smile, has a hybrid himself.

What happens when the shy bunny girl meets the members for the first time? Will it be fight, flight… Or a clingy adorable mess?

Coming Soon…

✨Monster March✨

I made a mini reference sheet for my Zootopia / WildeHopps kid ocs!

Their Birthdays:

Waverly: March 14

Lotus: August 11

Flynn&Fletcher: June 13

Laney: September 2

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Age Differences:

When Laney was born, Waverly was 10, Lotus turned 6 a month before, and the twins were 3

In this ref however, I drew them all in a vague age, depending on how I see them looking and feeling the most like themselves

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And the reason most of them are gray is because Nick’s fur color is so ‘loud’, it was hard for me to work with for a while

So I’m starting a new book on Wattpad this book has been a project of mine for the past 2 years

The name of the book will be / Howling at the Moon \ I hope you give it a chance

The book is about 4 sister who go through a lot and lose a lot, but they gain a lot also

So I’m starting a new book on Wattpad this book has been a project of mine for the past 2 years

The name of the book will be / Howling at the Moon \ I hope you give it a chance

The book is about 4 sister who go through a lot and lose a lot, but they gain a lot also

• The first sequel to The Blue Tigers Taming

Dom!reader, soft, timeskip!Kawata Souya, sub!Kawata Souya, nsfw& sfw, mentioned use of strap, fluff, mentions of breeding

The Blue Tiger’s After(Care)

Souya’s head is thrown back between his glistening shoulders as your hand gently rubs his heaving abdomen where you were once bulging out of, fucking him harshly into the marble surface. He mewls as your touch does little to keep him from twitching, tail curling around one of your legs, the muscles constricting around your limb with his body.

“Mrghh..” He whines, hands slowly moving from where they hand made an indent in the counter to blindly reach out and grasp at your arms, fingertips digging into your wrists. “Hnngh..”

You tut softly, letting him guide your hands by the wrists over from his abdomen and down to his hips where your thumbs began to trace gentle circles into them. With a sigh, you bend over him, cock no longer buried deep between his perfect cheeks, and let your lips ghost over his shoulders before moving all along his back in fluttering motions, breathing lightly against his flushed skin.

“Shh, it’s quiet time now, kitten.” You remind him. “Rest, okay?”

Souya immediately groans (at your words, and the sensation of missing your strap) as your lips trail from their perch at the left side of his lower back down to mooch at his hips and to the tip of his ass. His tail swishes to the side, giving you any and all the leeway you need.

• You resist the urge to plunge your tongue past that, now nicely loose and filled out by you, ring of muscles that were fluttering as if expecting something more
• His body seems to tense even more still, no longer being jostled about, as you rub your hands all along.
• He was still hot and warm, heart and belly full of you as he continued to groan and mewl softly in your hold, overstimulated and overwhelmed.
• If this was how he was while full of your cum, you tightened at the thought of how your little kitten would handle while swollen with kitten like himself and almost immediately felt the urge to bend him right over and snap your hips back into that soft hole

“I jus’ can’t stop thinking about how beautiful you’ll be,” you say quietly.

Souya’s undivided attention is yours, hazy green slowly focusing on you under heavily fluttering lashes. He makes a sound in his tired throat, tilting his head as you chuckle and pet his hair.

“You’re so perfect— for breedin’— you’d be so beautiful all—” your hand brushes over his stomach as he croons, eyes falling closed again and body going heavy— “swollen with my litter.”

Souya’s face, if possible, goes even redder as you continue to caress him, going as far as to gently circle his rim again without penetrating the muscle ring.

“D-don’ say things like that…” he whimpers, adrenaline no longer pumping through him, having calmed down.

“Oh? You shy all of a sudden?” You smile, punctuating your words with gentle smooches to the bruises and bites littering Souya’s chest and torso. “What happened to my little baby?”

• If you both weren’t tried, you would have eased him into another round to punish him for the way his hole clenched around nothing at your words.
• He’s so loose and yet still manages to tighten as the lightest teasing. You watch approvingly as his chest jerks, breath hitching, when you suck another bruise into the junction between his neck and left shoulder, clawing at his head to push it to the other side and letting it hang there as a bright pink ring of teeth marks began to flush into view against his pale skin
• You kiss his tensed body, asking— urging— him to relax for you

Souya whimpers, fangs catching his lips, trying his hardest to swallow down little whines, his throat bobbing so hard with the force of it that you nearly scramble over him in your haste to press your lips to his adam’s apple. The moment your lips touchdown, bodies pressed flush together as your hands find his bitten collar bones, he lets out the longest keen as if he’d been waiting for the right moment— pent up with pleasure, his head falls back against your shoulders, cushioning him.

“A-ahh..”

“Hush, kitten.”

“B-but.. (y/n)!”

“Hush.”

• Your hips thrust forwards even though you know it’s futile. You had removed your strap for the time being, but feeling Souya reciprocate by grinding down has you wishing that you hadn’t.
• “Wet again, baby?” You tease, slipping a hand down and placing your palm flat against his bum before closing a fist and letting a finger push between his cheeks, finding his rim. To your complete (not) surprise, Souya’s hole was leaking
• You let out a satisfactory “hmm” as you gather his slick with your fingers. Souya mewls and flicks his tail as you let him drip in your lap.
• “Ah.. m-ma.. m-m’ster.. ‘m so— ‘m so sorry..!”
• You cut him off by plunging two more fingers into that newly tight heat waiting so (im)patiently for you to wreck
• “Save it, Sou.” You snap, frustrated with the fact that you had stupidly taken your strap off when he was so ready to be fucked over again.
• Your precious kitten immediately clamps his mouth shut and let’s you scissor him open to relieve your anger, going slack against your body as gratuitous amounts of slick pool from his hole and make an even bigger mess