platonic yan community … i have a totally super unique and quirky story idea…stay with me now
pup-hybrid!reader who was abandoned by their litter for being the runt and left for dead on the streets
pup-hybrid!reader who scours restaurant dumpsters after hours for food, but is rarely successful as they are chased away most of the time, resulting in them being severely malnourished
pup-hybrid!reader who is constantly chased away from establishments for their ragged appearance and subjected to cruel pranks from humans due to their pup appearance
pup-hybrid!reader who, despite how humans treat them, is still desperate for one that could care for them, and instinctively perks up and wags their tail whenever someone gives them just a bit of attention :((
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platonic-yan!CEO who stumbles upon you one day on one of their rare strolls around the city
platonic-yan!CEO whos heart aches at your pitiful state; arms tightly hugging your knees to your chest, ears flat against your head, tail in between your legs as your whole body trembles from the cold autumn evening
platonic-yan!CEO who is instantly smitten with you when you jolt awake and instantly perk up at the sight of them
platonic-yan!CEO who gently converses with you about you and your life, and is livid at the terrible conditions that you their child was forced to live in at such a young age.
platonic-yan!CEO who swears to never let a their pup live in such dire conditions
platonic-yan!CEO who immediately clears their schedule for the next month to prepare their house for their new pup ♥︎
A/N: AHHH tis my first hc set like…ever… i’m sorry if it’s kinda incomprehensible and inconsistent at some points 💔💔. i dont have a lot of experience with writing outside of school and this blog is a way that i can practice it in a fun and enjoyable way (atleast to me) :) CRITICISM IS APPRECIATED AND WELCOME!! (just please be nice about it or i’ll cry 😢) also apologies if the formatting is wack i’m doing this on my phone ✌🏼💔💔
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Pup who seeks validation and attention 24/7 from his boyfriend because he's insecure and scared that he might leave. Having some attachment issues because of his past of friends leaving and 0 experience in relationships. Always dressing up cutely to impress and get praises from his boyfriend.
Of course, he saw right through his pup. So he acted out and decided to make alll those thoughts go away.
Pounding his pup’s cute, little, virgin pussy, clit puffy and swollen from how much attention it was getting. Driving into him thrust after thrust, bruising his cervix until he was full with his virile seed.
“See how much I love you? So silly of y’to think I'd leave this pussy.. even for y’first time, yer taking me s’well, doll." He coos in his pup’s ear, watching him try to squirm away but failing miserably from how weak his legs were. Whining in response, eyes glazing with tears, body flushed and thoughts fucked out of his head. He’ll keep going until you can't speak or think of him leaving you ever again.
♡Puppy!Reader who can't stand the idea of coming off as needy or 'too much' with their owner!! Whining when Jack finally comes home from his long, draining shift [possibly double shift] at the ER, only to later be found pouting at the foot of his bed, tail flicking and ears pinned down and feeling bad for wanting his attention so desperately
☆Puppy!Reader who ends up sleeping most of the day away, lazing around in stolen boxers and a too-big shirt from his owner and dozing off in the any spot on the floor glazed with sunlight
♡Puppy!Reader chewing on anything that gives a good enough texture- a paperclip he found in a junk drawer, small rubber at the end of his pencil while doodling, the beads of his bracelet, the charms of his necklace
☆Puppy!Reader who never finds these textures satisfying enough, or is told to drop it by Jack. Quietly huffing while laying on the older man's lap, lightly chewing at the skin of his cheek, before feeling his lips gently urged open and the insistent need for something in his mouth is finally mellowed at the feeling of his owner's thumb pressed against his tongue
♡Puppy!Reader with a much larger Hybrid!Jack Abbot. Maybe a wolf or badger, but some type of pack animal that a part of him deep down recognizes the smaller pup as something to take care of
☆Puppy!Reader who basically immediately falls asleep with the right firm touch and warm closeness. A hand running thoroughly through his hair or a palm resting against his lower stomach, or being tucked inbetween Jack's chest and the cushioning of the nice couch
Hybrids I think the cod men would have and a quick reason why!!! Tw: (smut)
Kyle: Doggie hybrid!!! I think Kyle is a really active and needs a partner that is active and wants to run around in his backyard. I also think his sex drive is a big higher since he’s younger then most so he needs someone to keep up ⊂(◉‿◉)つ
Price: Bunny hybrid!!! Since he’s older and can’t keep up with a dog hybrid he’d want a more calmer hybrid. I see him being content with just feeding you sweets while you sit on his lap along with playing/chewing on toys. His sex drive is lower and he’ll happily sit back and let you ride him. (⸝⸝⸝O﹏ O⸝⸝⸝)
Ghost/simon: people think he wants a big rough and tough dog hybrid but I see him with a smaller dog hybrid. He wants a small lap hybrid that will snore with him on the couch. He wants walks and cuddles. Very very lazy sex with this guy, I think he prefers to spoil you and sleep. ٩(˘◡˘)۶
Alejandro: lazy little kitty hybrid!!! He wants to come back from missions and have you lay on his lap while he wiggles a toy and watching you swat it. If a mission goes wrong he’s rough but praises his “pretty kitty” for taking it!!!! Gives you a really feminine collar regarding of gender because he likes the design more. ヽ(^o^)ノ
Vladimir: wolf/wolf dog hybrid! he’s never 100% in it for the relationship and does want you to work for him. So you’re often seen by him on a collar but on full gear to help him/protect him. He sort of cuddles you??? but it’s mostly sex at the end of the day. (ಠ╭╮ಠ)
Valeria: mouse hybrid!!! She wants a small little hybrid to cuddle with at the end of those stressful missions! Loves loves loves your round ears and enjoys spoiling you with treats. Much less sex since she’s the least around but when she is she’s alllll up on you. Cuddling, gifts, kissing. You feel very loved even when she isn’t around! And lots of gentle sex! She does most of the work
König: leopard hybrid!! He wants a big kitty to sit on his lap while he pets you!! A weighted blanket!!! He wants a hybrid that’s taller than him so he can feel pampered so he enjoys getting groomed by you. I also think you are a sub top in the relationship when it comes to him!! ( ๑॔˃̶◡ ˂̶๑॓)◞♡
Hey there, I saw you saw the video of the Newfoundland flopping on the Scottish terrier, and I was wondering if you saw the one w the narcoleptic pup tryna play wirh it’s siblings but it keeps falling asleep 😭I wish I could find it
"It's not fit for duty." John barely suppresses a growl when Simon points that out for the fourth time, his eyes tracking you like a hawk. "You need to send it home -"
John snarls, snapping his teeth in Simon's face as a very quick correction. "I'm well aware they aren't cut out for the force." He grumbles as he watches you wobble slightly, sitting down heavily on your ass as sleep claimed you again. "That's our new pup. Training purposes."
Simon stares at him in disbelief, tail wagging slowly as he weighs his options. "You've gone soft."
"If you think they aren't fit, you tell them to pack up and go home." John states, which makes Simon's ears pin. "What? It's not cut out for the force, so it should go home."
"You're the Captain."
"You're the one with the most complaints."
Simon watches as you slowly rouse awake, one of the other soldiers nudging you gently into a sitting position. "Like I said, perfect for training. Rescue, medical, even make them a drug plant."
Simon lets out a quiet rumble, calling you over so you could get out of the way. "Rest here, pup. That's enough for you today."
"Yes, sir!" You plop down between the two superior officers, head resting gently in John's thigh. His hand strokes between your ears absently as he watches the rest of the soldiers run drills.
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[+18 Risk/Fear of Pregnancy(but not really) Amab Reader, Thembo Reader, unprotected sex, scent Kink, Reader has the weakest pull out in the game, Reader loves Yan (but not nearly as much as he loves them).]
Golden retriever coded puppy darling regardless of their actual breed who treats their bunny boyfriend like the prince he is-
It wouldn't be a total shock if there was some royal blood in him with how well off his family is. He'd never have to work a day in his life if he so wished, but his parents wanted him to have an education at the very least.
As much as he huffed and stomped his foot in frustration at the time, if he could go back he'd smack himself silly for nearly spoiling his happily ever after-
"I'm gonna be late... On my first day too... Oh! Excuse me! You, with the floppy ears! Can you help a dog out?! Ah- Please don't walk away!"
Fate would smile kindly on the rabbit for going against his natural instinct. Whereas he'd pretend not to hear a word any other day, there was something so utterly hopeless and pathetic about the dog he'd be haunted with their pitiful whines for help for the rest of the semester.
It wouldn't be long for the puppy to change his mind in other ways.
If the rabbit hadn't nabbed them the first week, it'd only be a matter of time before they were off the menu.
Their energy was infectious. The world around him had never been as vibrant and hospitable to an aloof, shut in like him as it was when he stood by their side.
It was as if not falling madder in love with the puppy was impossible for him on a biological level. Destined to be.
Not like Darling made it difficult. Tokens of their investment in the budding relationship grand or as minor as giving their boyfriend the shirt off their back sweeping him off his feet without fail.
Shielding him from the rain with their own body. Offering him a portion of their meals when it's obvious he's been served a smaller plate for being a hybrid of more petite and less carnivorous figure. Buying anything that reminds them of their bunnyboy - tail whipping through the air at mach speed as they go on and on about how and why it reminds them of him.
Darling truly is a treasure to behold and cherish.
What becomes of them when that painfully unmistakable aroma hits their nostrils is next to the acts of a doppelganger or the influence of demonic forces.
" 'M sorry. 'M sorry. I'm so sorry for this, Bunny- Bending you over the couch without saying hello or even kissing your pretty lips first. I can't help it! Your scent was soaked into the lining of my gym bag- You didn't put your clothes in there by accident, did you?"
If anyone was on trial, all charges could be redirected to the canine. It's their fault for leaving their poor boyfriend alone in their shared apartment with nothing to hold him over besides the sweat baked towels and gym attire he plucked from the laundry basket for safe keeping. Only fair the rabbit gave them a taste of their own medicine-
Puppy Darling who drives themselves up a wall fighting a losing battle to keep the beast within them on a tight leash when their boyfriend is in heat.
It's no help to them the rabbit has an obsession with stealing clothes they'd specifically picked out to wear that day to feel as close as he can to them as humanly possible as running water drowns his mewls and howls in vain for a deeper, fuller stretch his fingers nor the fancy toys he had accumulated could provide- The most obvious, and damming, evidence of his crimes being the wet spots left behind in the crotch of Darling's gym shorts.
Given the verbal greenlight, and several confirmations of it after, all bets are off. Flashes of their core personality shines through like a beacon of their humanity in the all consuming haze of their animalistic love making.
Because they still do love their bunny. They adore him with all their heart and more, despite their actions shows signs of the contrary. Least, that's how it's seen in their eyes - collared by fear the tiniest push over the edge will plunge the rabbit past the point of no return. The thought that's exactly what he wants rarely if ever crosses their mind.
To be broken down, and reminded of the lagomorph Darling sees whenever they utter those three, little magic words as they remold him up from the ashes. Imperfections and all.
The weighted blanket of Darling's heft and size imprinting his smaller body into the mattress. Plush balls snapping against that bundle of nerves leaving stars in the rabbit's vision each sporadic jerk and twitch of Darling's hips deep enough to bury their girth to the hilt.
Tongue lolled to the side; fiendish licks at his jaw and open mouth the perfect sprinkle of puppy love to withhold the bunny's throughly racked mind from drawing a complete blank from the relentless shocks of pleasure to his system.
Back arched in just a way to lessen discomfort while granting the prime fraction of a gap between their intertwined bodies as to not crush his tail-
Softie.
He can take it. He knows. They know- Had a front row seat to every demonstration prior. No matter how many times they go through the same song and dance, terror barks and scratches at the back door of Darling's mind.
It's fine. They can give him more. Just a little more. He won't break, he won't falter. Everything will be okay. For as Darling keeps them both from teetering off the edge-
The tightness coiling in their stomach. Slick walls clinching around their sensitive cock the more they dare to drag back - the emptiness their withdrawal leaves a direct foil to their intentions as they're sucked in deeper than they thought possible.
Pulling out wouldn't be this big a weight on their conscious if their adorable boyfriend hadn't distracted them with kisses and tugs on their shirt whenever they so much as breathed in the direction of the drawer where they kept their rubbers.
The head of their dick kissing all the right places - the rabbit pulled together what little energy he had left; cranking his neck to plant the ghost of a tender peck to the corner of Darling's lips before the strength was fucked out of him.
"F...fuucckk..."
Oh.
Fuck.
Darling scrambles to pull themselves off the smaller hybrid - puffy, cotton tail ever twitching as the flood of thick cram ravages the clammy skin of his thighs. Darling stares on in horror as if they've just awoken to the scene of a horrific murder.
"No. No. No. No. Babe... I fucked up. Bad. I wasn't supposed too. I didn't mean to."
The rabbit's heart crumbles as their throat catches with hiccups and whimpers. Only his puppy could make a herbivore want to console them after he was the one getting nailed through the mattress mere seconds ago.
His surroundings swirl around him - an arm supporting his neck as he's rolled onto his back; another sliding beneath his knees as he's lifted into the air.
"I...I...I'll take full responsibility! We still have a few more years in school, but- I'll do whatever to support us and whatever choice you make. I have that part-time gig, but I can get another! Whatever it takes...'
What a silly puppy.
Why go through all that when his inheritance could support them and a handful of pups several lifetimes over.
That is... If he hadn't nipped any chance of that in the bud as soon as he found the right doctor to do what he felt was right for him and his body. He almost regrets it. Almost. Darling would be such a good parent.
If he searched hard enough, he could find an orphan pup the same breed and same eye color as theirs. Left in their care long enough, maybe they'll take on Darling's smile and kind eyes.
He really doesn't want to share them with anyone- Let alone an attention sponge newborns often are.
He'd swallow his pride seeing them wasting what should be his precious hours with them on real family. Their parents and all those "friends" who steal them away will never love Darling as much as he does.
Forget those nobodies and devote everything to him. The more he thinks about sharing you, the more that idea spoils. He'll come up with some other way to break the news of his infertility to you. Once he finds another way to make sure you'll stay.
Bun in the oven or not, a family of two is still a family.
Thinking about Nat and puppy playing together and Nat playfully calls your tail a “rat tail”. You immediately get super upset and defensive because it’s your biggest insecurity.
“It is NOT a rat tail,” you shout, scrambling away from her and back into mama’s lap on the couch. You curl up against her chest, tucking your tail underneath you. “Mama, tell Natty it’s not a rat tail. It’s a puppy tail. Right mama?”
Wanda kisses your head and wraps her arms around you, stroking up and down your back while carefully avoiding your tail. “Of course it’s a puppy tail! It’s a very very handsome puppy tail.”
You sniffle, pressing your forehead into her neck. “And… and it’s your most favoritest, right mama?”
“Mhm,” she hums. “It’s mama’s favorite tail in the whole world. And guess what? I bet it’s Natty’s favorite tail too.” She drops her voice to a faux whisper. “I even bet she’s just jealous cause she wishes she had a tail like yours too. But she can’t cause it’s only for very special puppies like you.”
You turn around and look at Natasha. Tears are still rolling down your cheeks as you stick your tongue out at her. “Mama likes my tail more than yours.”
Natasha climbs up on the couch next to you and Wanda, softly petting your hair. “Aw, man,” she pouts. “Maybe one day my tail will be as handsome as yours.”
“Nuh uh,” you taunt. “My tail is only for special puppies.”
Natasha gives an overdramatic sigh. “Fine. I guess you’ll always be your mama’s most favorite puppy.”
Puppy reader who has to wear one of those backpacks with the leash attached to it, otherwise she’ll wonder off and get lost almost instantly.
Simons has to keep a keen eye on you just in case the leash somehow fails, even when John’s the one holding the leash with a nice secure grip. Johnny’s holding your hand, redirecting your attention every once in a while to make sure you don’t get distracted. And Kyle is damage control, when you eventually do escape and get lost, he is the one making sure the boys don’t lose their minds looking for you, and he comforts your crying pouty face after john chaises you for going awol
