Remedy's Fix

The reason I've created this schedule is for everyone to be aware of the proposed story update schedule. I am a full-time veterinarian, so during the week, my free time is DRASTICALLY limited. Being newly graduated, I'm still figuring things out, so please be patient with me.

However! Just because updates will be slow DOES NOT mean I don't intend to finish my stories. I will absolutely come back to them. I ask that you be patient and I really appreciate all the support 🫶🫶🫶

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This calendar serves as a tentative schedule for updates on this blog. I reserve the right to add or remove dates accordingly.

Chapters can also be updated throughout the week depending on my free time without the date being included on this list. However, they would be considered bonuses and not intended to be regular updates.

January:

February:

March:

April:

May:

June:

Masked Miracles - Chapter 16

Suns in a Black Sea - Chapter 5

July:

Sinners Welcome - Domination

Inception - Chapter 53

Shadows We Trust - Chapter 25

Inception - Chapter 54

Rekindled Divinity - SOPE x Reader

August:

Masked Miracles - Chapter 17

Suns in a Black Sea - Chapter 6

September:

October:

November:

December:

I rolled my eyes. “That’s not the point. Now head inside. Choose a room on the bottom floor. No climbing stairs. And get in bed. I’ll come in to check on you as soon as everything settles.”

I ignored his grumbling, giving Jin a not-so-subtle head nod in Taehyung’s direction, letting him know he needed to follow to make sure he did as I asked. With a quick salute, Jin was on it, tossing Taehyung’s arm over his own shoulders for support as they awkwardly lumbered towards the front door. Blowing a few errant strands of hair out of my face, I walked around the back of the van, popping the trunk. We had pulled some strings and made a couple of half-baked promises to get Taehyung discharged sooner rather than later. And while we couldn’t exactly keep our word for him to be under the care of another medical professional, I could at least make sure he was kept on strict bed rest for the next several days.

I grabbed one of the suitcases that Minhyuk had kindly packed for everyone. It was scarce for now, only being able to take a few pairs of clothes per person, which for eight people total, meant more bags than usual. Apart from that, Minhyuk had made sure everything else would already be stocked in the house. A hand wrapped around mine, taking the luggage from me.

“I’ve got it.” Namjoon reassured me, reaching for another suitcase.

I let him have it, not surprised when he was closely followed by Jungkook with the widest smile plastered on his lips.

“Me too.” He grunted, snagging two bags and then attempting to slip a third one under his arm.

“Jungkook, let me-“

“I got it! Don’t worry!”

I bit my lip to smother my laugh as I watched him waddle towards the porch, the suitcase under his arm slowly slipping even as he rushed his way through the yard. Hoseok was next, grabbing two himself and leaving Jimin with the last one. Both of them gave me excited smiles before rushing to catch up with the others. Sighing, I pulled the hatch to the van closed just as Minhyuk rounded the corner of it.

“Keys.” He tossed me a ring with three keys on it. “One for the house, one for the shed in the back, and another for the truck over there. Try not to take the truck anywhere unless you absolutely have to. The house is fully stocked and we’ll make drops every month, so try to make things last until then.”

“Do you really think we’ll be stuck here for months?”

Min shrugged, casting a look towards the farmhouse.

“I hope not, but I’d rather be prepared for the worst-case scenario. I’m on it, Y/N. Don’t worry.”

“I know, it’s just… I’m not one to hide.”

He gave me a rueful smile.

“I know. Don’t think about it as hiding though. Think about it like you’re babysitting.”

I cocked a brow. “Babysitting? That’s not much better. They’re grown ass men.”

“Well, grown ass men who have been locked up for who knows how long. You’re introducing them back to the world they’ve missed since being in there. It could be exciting.”

I grimaced. If this was me babysitting, I was the world’s worst babysitter. I mean, I slept with one of them and another watched. Not really babysitter behavior. Clearing my throat, I gave Min a nod.

“Thanks anyway. It may not seem like it, but I do appreciate your help. Take care out there.”

“Take care, Y/N. See you in a month.”

I didn’t comment on the set timeline. I knew better than probably anyone how elusive Jongsu is. Hell, it took me months undercover to even find my way into the ring in the first place, so for me to place my hope in Minhyuk and the rest of the precinct resolving this in a matter of days would be unfair. We said our goodbyes and I watched Min drive back down the way we came, the van kicking up dust from the gravel until I couldn’t see it anymore. I stood there quietly, letting my new reality sink in. Here I was, never having interacted with a hybrid besides brief pleasantries prior to this whole cluster fuck, to living with seven of them. I turned toward the house, gaze colliding with Yoongi’s who stood in the front doorway. His arms were crossed, his spotted tail giving two quick flicks in succession before turning around and heading back into the house.

Faintly, I could hear excited chatter from within. As bummed as I was being thrown into hiding, I had to admit the location wasn’t awful. Different from the city I was used to, quiet and isolated, but homely. The two-story farmhouse held a lot of windows, pale yellow shutters framing them, a huge wooden wrap-around porch big enough for several chairs to line the length of it, but right now it only held three and a small table between them to the left of the cream-colored front and screen door. Yeah. It would take some getting used to. Gripping the set of keys in my hand, I trudged up the steps and through the door only to stop short at the scene I stumbled upon.

“Um… what is this?”

Three pairs of ears swiveled in my direction before their heads followed. Jimin and Jungkook paused in the middle of a giant comforter they had been about to toss on top of the enormous pile of blankets and pillows in the center of the living room. Hoseok gave me one of his signature bright smiles and shrugged.

“None of the rooms were big enough for all of us to stay in, so we’re making a den out here.”

“But wouldn’t you all be more comfortable in a room?”

At that moment, Namjoon appeared with another armful of blankets.

“We’re used to sleeping with each other. It doesn’t really matter where as long as we’re all together.”

He dropped his bounty onto the pallet before turning to me.

“I made sure to tell them to leave the master bedroom alone for you. Feel free to take it. We did steal everything from the other rooms though, so if you’d rather stay somewhere else, you may want to take the linens with you.”

“Oh, well, the master is fine. If you’re sure.”

“We’re sure.” Yoongi huffed, brushing past me.

He waltzed past me and the living room towards the kitchen, disappearing around the corner at the same time Jin’s pink hair popped out of a nearby hallway with Taehyung in tow. I moved to help him lead Tae into the living room and onto one of the couches.

“I think Taehyung should at least be moved to a bed.”

“Good luck convincing him of that.” Jin gave me a wry grin.

“I’m not sure the floor is a good place for him to be so soon after surgery.”

“Don’t worry.” Jungkook said, tossing a pillow onto the couch beside Tae. “He’ll stay on the couch. I’ll make sure of it.”

I wanted to argue, but I wasn’t confident anything I had to say would fall on anything but deaf ears. Clearly, they all felt more comfortable being around one another. I couldn’t necessarily blame them for that, and I wouldn’t force anyone to separate. As odd as it seemed to me, I wasn’t a hybrid. And I wouldn’t judge them just because I didn’t understand it either. Jin grabbed my hand, tugging me in the direction of the hall he and Taehyung had just come from.

“Come on, I’ll show you the master bedroom.”

Without a word, I followed, letting him lead me and leaving the forming den in the living room behind. The short hallway only had a few doors in it. The first door on the left side being a bathroom. Jin led me further down to two doors facing opposite each other. He opened the right one, revealing a large bedroom containing a lone dresser, a single bookcase, a large king size bed with a wooden bedframe and white bedcovers, and another door to the far-right side of the room.

“We figured it would be better for you to have this room because it’s the biggest, but it also has a bathroom attached to it. We thought you would appreciate having some privacy.”

I couldn’t help but smile. Despite the weird situation we all found ourselves in, they were still trying to be considerate.

“Thanks, Jin.”

“We should be thanking you. Because of you, we’re out of that awful place.”

I turned my head towards him, noticing the way his shoulders moved with a heavy, silent sigh before slowly turning his head to meet my gaze.

“I know this isn’t the best situation. Living with seven hybrids, male hybrids at that, that you barely know can’t be easy. I promise we’ll try to do our best to make you feel comfortable. I’m sure this wasn’t what you planned to happen when you saved us and that you’re a victim of circumstance as much as we are. But I want you to know that we all have immense respect for you.”

I stared at him. “Well, I’m not sure about that. I can think of at least one person under this roof who probably hates my guts.”

Jin grinned, a soft chuckle escaping him.

“Believe it or not, Yoongi respects you too. He’s not very honest with his feelings but trust me. He’s struggling with the guilt of not being able to protect us, you included. You’ve practically been accepted as part of the pack at this point whether he likes it or not.”

“What does that mean exactly? Me being part of the pack, I mean. I don’t have a lot of experience with hybrids, but I know that it’s important to the seven of you. I just don’t know how I fit in.”

Jin looked away nervously, one hand coming up to fidget with his rounded ears.

“You’re one of us, more or less. Namjoon may not have made it official, but I know he recognizes you as part of our pack. I do too. It means we want to take care of you like we do each other. You’ve become important to us.”

“Oh… well, I appreciate that.”

Internally, I cringed. Ugh, that made me sound utterly ungrateful. I turned fully towards Jin.

“I may not know much about you guys right now, but in the time we’ll spend together, I’ll try to learn as much as I can. I’m glad you think of me as part of you guys now, but I’m sure it’s hard on you all too, living with practically a stranger. Let’s do our best to make the most of this, yeah?”

Jin smiled. “Of course. If you need anything, we’re all right downstairs. Get some sleep. We can figure out everything else tomorrow.”

“Thanks, Jin.”

His pink hair rustled, the only indication of the little wiggle his bear ears gave as he backed away.

“Good night, Y/N.” He gave a shy wave and darted out of the open door.

“Good night.” I called after him.

I closed the bedroom door, but didn’t bother locking it. Part of me didn’t think any of them would invite themselves into my room without permission. I glanced around the room again, noting my singular suitcase placed beside the ensuite bathroom. Grabbing it, I proceeded to unpack it, needing something to do to calm my racing thoughts. It would only be a few months. Minhyuk and the rest of the department were the best at their jobs. They’d be able to find Jongsu and bring him down before too long. It would be fine.

I think.

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