Rising Creatures of the East 7/???
Title: Rising Creatures of the East 7/???
Rating: Chapters will range from PG - NC-17
Pairing: Yoochun/Junsu, Yunho/Jaejoong (other pairings of other characters as well
Disclaimer: If they were mine, I'd tie them to the wall and use their skin as my paper. Can you imagine? Writing fanfics on Jaejoong's abs???
Warnings: AU, Fantasy
Summary: What do you get when you cross an elf, a vampire, a faerie, a zombie and a werewolf? A singing goup? No way!
A/N: This fic will contain members of other groups like Super Junior, Arashi, NEWS and other K-Pop, J-Rock bands. This fic also contains members from OneTVXQ forums.
This is a creature fic. The DBSK boys are
Jaejoong - Faerie
Yunho - Werewolf
Yoochun - Vampire
Junsu - Elf
Changmin - Zombie
This fic is solely for fun. No offense is meant to DBSK or their fans.
Chapter 7:
Tsuki double checked the address on the piece of paper. She had to manipulate way too many human minds just to get it, but as she stared up at the tall apartment building, she knew it was going to be worth it.
Anything was worth seeing Yoochun again. The vampire had hidden himself well. No vamp but herself would have thought to look through the entertainment listings for him.
One more human.
The door was locked. Damn it. The security guard looked up. She smiled sweetly, sent a wave of ‘it’s really okay to open the door for me’ at him, and waited as he walked across the hall.
“Hello,” she said. “I’m Park Tsuki. My brother is Park Yoochun. I’m here to visit him.”
Of course the security guard didn’t believe her, but she pulled out a picture of the two of them.
“I thought vampires didn’t show up in pictures.”
“Not on human film. Vampires have developed their own.”
“I better call him.”
“Oh, but I wanted it to be a surprise.” She batted eyelashes at him, and sent him more manipulative waves.
“Oh, alright. He’s in apartment five on the top floor.”
Tsuki said thanks and went to the elevator. So close, so close to finally getting what she wanted.
The doors slid open. She moved quietly to door five and then sniffed the air in the apartment. She recoiled immediately. Werewolf? He was living with a werewolf. Her lips curled over her fangs as they lengthened. And faerie? What the hell?
And then she smelled him.
v-v
“I am so excited to start recording today,” Junsu said, practically bouncing everywhere.
“Did someone give the elf coffee again?” Jae demanded.
“Oh, shut up,” Junsu said. “You’re excited, too.”
“Yes, but dignified and-”
“Ugly.”
Jae scowled. “Yoochun, you better corral him or you’ll be licking his blood from the walls.”
Yoochun shook his head, but took Junsu’s hand and pulled him away from Jae. “Yes, Junsu, we’re all excited.”
Junsu stuck his tongue out at Jaejoong and then sat in Yoochun’s lap. Yoochun stiffened. Junsu met his eyes, a challenge in them. Yoochun swallowed and then slowly put his hands around Junsu’s waist.
“God, you two are such girls,” Yunho said from behind them.
Yoochun opened his mouth to retort, and then stopped. “Oh, fuck,” he said, staring at the door.
“What?” Yunho asked.
“You can’t smell her, at the door.”
Yunho sniffed and growled. Vampire.
“Who is it, Chunnie?” Junsu asked.
“Tsuki,” he muttered. “We used-”
The door flew in and in the next three seconds, Yoochun had tossed Junsu safely to the other couch, a female vampire tackled him to the floor and there was a stake pointed over his heart.
He took a deep breath, smiled and said, “Long time no see, Tsuki. How have you been?”
“Give me one reason why not.”
“How about six?” Jae said behind her. “Silver bullets, right through the brain. The first one would kill you before you even thought about it.”
“Hiring filth for protection?” Tsuki snarled. Her fangs still hadn’t retracted.
“Actually he’s my friend.”
Jae started. Friend? No, he was just saying that. Jae shook his head.
“So’s the werewolf whose claws are about six inches from your throat, and the elf who’s about ready to fill your lungs with water.”
Tsuki contemplated it. The others always said if you didn’t kill right away, then you didn’t really want to. She pulled the stake away from him, and sat back, straddling his lower half. Her eyes shut when his hands settle on her hips, but in the next moment, she flew through the air and crashed into a side table. She watched Yoochun rise slowly.
“Would you care to explain why you’re here?”
“Not how I found you?”
Yoochun smirked. “You persuaded people with your mind for information and when that didn’t work, with your body. What do you want?”
“I want you to come home.”
“No thanks. I have someplace to be right now-”
“The clan wants you back.”
Yoochun kept his face firm, but Junsu saw the uncertainty in his eyes.
“We’re not complete without you.”
“And it wasn’t my decision to tell me to go, now was it? As far as I’m concerned, the clan can fuck itself.”
“But they’re killing each other. You’re our lead-”
Yoochun growled, baring his fangs at her. “I haven’t been for more than twenty years, and I don’t plan on going back.”
“We’re falling apart.”
“Not my problem.”
“But Chunnie-“
He was across the room faster than she could react. A hand at her throat. He held her off the floor. “Don’t call me that. Ever. You lost that privilege a long time ago. Like I said before, I have somewhere to be right now. If I see you, or any other former clan member anywhere near this building again, consider yourself dead.”
He dropped her. “Now get out.”
She stood slowly, looked around the ragtag group of creatures and then hissed. “I’ll tell them about the company you keep and they’ll change their minds anyway.” She stalked from the room, determined to get Yoochun back. If not into her life, at least into her bed.
The other four stared at Yoochun while he looked at the floor, gasping, fangs still out, rubbing on his bottom lip. Junsu stepped forward, to hold him, but he held up a hand.
“Not right now. I might hurt you. Just give me a minute.”
Junsu frowned, but listened and stayed away. Even with the tense energy in the room, when Yoochun licked one of his fangs, Junsu shivered.
“God,” Jae said. “Pissed off vampire is turning you on, isn’t it?”
Yoochun’s head shot up and he met Junsu’s eyes.
Junsu grinned and said, “Maybe.”
“Pissed off vampire wants to tear someone’s throat out,” Yoochun said. “Any volunteers?”
“Sure. Mine will just grow back, hyung,” Changmin said.
Yoochun stared at him for a split second and then laughed. “If we didn’t have to sing in about a half hour, I’d probably take you up on that.”
“Come on,” Yunho said and started gathering stuff. “Sun’s rising soon.”
Junsu finally moved in next to Yoochun and hugged him. He wanted to ask, needed to know about the sudden appearance of this girl from Yoochun’s past, but he knew Yoochun would tell him if it was important.
Yoochun pulled back from the embrace. “Let’s go sing.”
The sky was gray. Yoochun’s blood (well, Junsu’s blood, but the blood in Yoochun’s system) beat faster. He headed for the car parked at the curb and then stopped. Junsu ran into him, and then Changmin ran into them. Yoochun’s fangs extended again as he sniffed the air.
“What is it?” Yunho asked.
“You can’t smell it?”
Yunho sniffed, turning with motion. He bared his teeth and growled.
“What is it?” Jae asked.
“Blood. Human blood,” Yoochun said. He scanned the area again, and then again. On the third pass he saw it.
“There,” he said, pointing, and led the way across the courtyard. The closer they came to the strange bundled on the ground, the more Yoochun was sure it was a human.
“She’s not dead,” Yunho said.
Junsu dropped next to her, pulled the dark blanket from her face.
“Sahar,” Changmin said, and he had to put a hand on Jae’s shoulder to stay upright. Jae sort of cringed, but didn’t say anything.
“Who is she?” Yunho asked.
“One of my biggest fans.”
Junsu turned her face and on her neck were two familiar looking bloody pinpricks.
“Tsuki,” Yoochun muttered.
“I thought it was illegal for you people to eat off humans,” Jae said.
“We’re not allowed to eat off anything alive,” Yoochun replied, “and if Tsuki is this daring, it either means that she’s gone completely insane, or her clan leader really has no control over any of them.”
“Or both,” Jae said.
Junsu filled his fingers with healing and lightly touched the girl’s neck. She wouldn’t die, but she’s lost too much blood. “We’ve got to get her upstairs.”
“Not at our place,” Jae said and received sharp looks from them all. He smirked. “Not like that. It’s just what if psycho, crazy Yoochun ex-girlfriend comes back?”
“Good point,” Yunho said.
“Go get Sylver,” Changmin said suddenly.
“Who?”
“The fanboy,” Jae said. “What apartment is he in?”
“Number eight on the third floor.”
“Wait, why are you going?” Junsu said. “I can move lighter than you.”
“Really?” Jae said, and then suddenly disappeared.
He reappeared to four very shocked faces. “It’s kinda like being a chameleon. But instead of matching my surroundings, I match the light. I can’t fly like that though, really sucks.”
“So how often are you in a room and we don’t realize you’re in a room?” Yunho asked, eyes narrowed.
“Why would I waste my time spying on you guys?” Jae said. “I want people to look at me.”
Yunho rolled his eyes.
Jae gave him a mock salute and went back inside. He flew to the third floor and stopped at door eight. He sent a spark of energy into the security system around the door. It would reinstate itself once he was out of the house. He listened, sniffed and felt the light inside to make sure no one was awake yet. He clicked open the lock, disillusioned himself and slid inside the sparsely furnished house. He went room to room, finally finding the boy’s at the end of the hall. He reappeared and approached the bed. Touching the kid was out of the question, so he did what he had done to Junsu and flicked that cold feeling of water at him.
Sylver sat up, gasping and then as he become aware of someone else in his room, his eyes grew wide.
“Jaejoong?” he whispered.
Jae smiled. “You know me? And here I thought you were Changmin’s fan.”
“I am, I mean, I like him and everything, but your voice is pretty.”
“Just my voice?”
Sylver rolled his eyes. “Changmin’s right. You certainly need to be complimented all the time.”
“Stupid zombie,” Jae muttered. “Look, one of your human friends, Sahver or something-”
“Sahar.”
“Yeah, her. She was attacked by a vampire last night. We found her out in the courtyard.”
Sylver’s eyes went wide. “She’s not dead?”
“No, we think the vamp that did it wanted us to find her. We can’t risk leaving her up at our apartment and Changmin said to have you watch her.”
Sylver winced. “Yeah, that’s okay. You guys are lucky today is Saturday and my mom doesn’t wake me up on Saturdays. But my parents are going to kill me if they find a girl in my room.”
Chapter 8: A bit hypocritical, aren’t you, Jae
Chapter 6: He’s our leader. He speaks for us.
Chapter 5: Scavengers, hunters, sneaky little things.
Chapter 4: Do you know what I want now?
Chapter 3: Jae waited for the three of them to swoon or something.
Chapter 2: Try not to touch me unless I allow it and I know your hands are clean.
Chapter 1: I swear if you three don’t shut up, I’m going to go vampire lord on all of your asses!”
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Rating: Chapters will range from PG - NC-17
Pairing: Yoochun/Junsu, Yunho/Jaejoong (other pairings of other characters as well
Disclaimer: If they were mine, I'd tie them to the wall and use their skin as my paper. Can you imagine? Writing fanfics on Jaejoong's abs???
Warnings: AU, Fantasy
Summary: What do you get when you cross an elf, a vampire, a faerie, a zombie and a werewolf? A singing goup? No way!
A/N: This fic will contain members of other groups like Super Junior, Arashi, NEWS and other K-Pop, J-Rock bands. This fic also contains members from OneTVXQ forums.
This is a creature fic. The DBSK boys are
Jaejoong - Faerie
Yunho - Werewolf
Yoochun - Vampire
Junsu - Elf
Changmin - Zombie
This fic is solely for fun. No offense is meant to DBSK or their fans.
Chapter 7:
Tsuki double checked the address on the piece of paper. She had to manipulate way too many human minds just to get it, but as she stared up at the tall apartment building, she knew it was going to be worth it.
Anything was worth seeing Yoochun again. The vampire had hidden himself well. No vamp but herself would have thought to look through the entertainment listings for him.
One more human.
The door was locked. Damn it. The security guard looked up. She smiled sweetly, sent a wave of ‘it’s really okay to open the door for me’ at him, and waited as he walked across the hall.
“Hello,” she said. “I’m Park Tsuki. My brother is Park Yoochun. I’m here to visit him.”
Of course the security guard didn’t believe her, but she pulled out a picture of the two of them.
“I thought vampires didn’t show up in pictures.”
“Not on human film. Vampires have developed their own.”
“I better call him.”
“Oh, but I wanted it to be a surprise.” She batted eyelashes at him, and sent him more manipulative waves.
“Oh, alright. He’s in apartment five on the top floor.”
Tsuki said thanks and went to the elevator. So close, so close to finally getting what she wanted.
The doors slid open. She moved quietly to door five and then sniffed the air in the apartment. She recoiled immediately. Werewolf? He was living with a werewolf. Her lips curled over her fangs as they lengthened. And faerie? What the hell?
And then she smelled him.
v-v
“I am so excited to start recording today,” Junsu said, practically bouncing everywhere.
“Did someone give the elf coffee again?” Jae demanded.
“Oh, shut up,” Junsu said. “You’re excited, too.”
“Yes, but dignified and-”
“Ugly.”
Jae scowled. “Yoochun, you better corral him or you’ll be licking his blood from the walls.”
Yoochun shook his head, but took Junsu’s hand and pulled him away from Jae. “Yes, Junsu, we’re all excited.”
Junsu stuck his tongue out at Jaejoong and then sat in Yoochun’s lap. Yoochun stiffened. Junsu met his eyes, a challenge in them. Yoochun swallowed and then slowly put his hands around Junsu’s waist.
“God, you two are such girls,” Yunho said from behind them.
Yoochun opened his mouth to retort, and then stopped. “Oh, fuck,” he said, staring at the door.
“What?” Yunho asked.
“You can’t smell her, at the door.”
Yunho sniffed and growled. Vampire.
“Who is it, Chunnie?” Junsu asked.
“Tsuki,” he muttered. “We used-”
The door flew in and in the next three seconds, Yoochun had tossed Junsu safely to the other couch, a female vampire tackled him to the floor and there was a stake pointed over his heart.
He took a deep breath, smiled and said, “Long time no see, Tsuki. How have you been?”
“Give me one reason why not.”
“How about six?” Jae said behind her. “Silver bullets, right through the brain. The first one would kill you before you even thought about it.”
“Hiring filth for protection?” Tsuki snarled. Her fangs still hadn’t retracted.
“Actually he’s my friend.”
Jae started. Friend? No, he was just saying that. Jae shook his head.
“So’s the werewolf whose claws are about six inches from your throat, and the elf who’s about ready to fill your lungs with water.”
Tsuki contemplated it. The others always said if you didn’t kill right away, then you didn’t really want to. She pulled the stake away from him, and sat back, straddling his lower half. Her eyes shut when his hands settle on her hips, but in the next moment, she flew through the air and crashed into a side table. She watched Yoochun rise slowly.
“Would you care to explain why you’re here?”
“Not how I found you?”
Yoochun smirked. “You persuaded people with your mind for information and when that didn’t work, with your body. What do you want?”
“I want you to come home.”
“No thanks. I have someplace to be right now-”
“The clan wants you back.”
Yoochun kept his face firm, but Junsu saw the uncertainty in his eyes.
“We’re not complete without you.”
“And it wasn’t my decision to tell me to go, now was it? As far as I’m concerned, the clan can fuck itself.”
“But they’re killing each other. You’re our lead-”
Yoochun growled, baring his fangs at her. “I haven’t been for more than twenty years, and I don’t plan on going back.”
“We’re falling apart.”
“Not my problem.”
“But Chunnie-“
He was across the room faster than she could react. A hand at her throat. He held her off the floor. “Don’t call me that. Ever. You lost that privilege a long time ago. Like I said before, I have somewhere to be right now. If I see you, or any other former clan member anywhere near this building again, consider yourself dead.”
He dropped her. “Now get out.”
She stood slowly, looked around the ragtag group of creatures and then hissed. “I’ll tell them about the company you keep and they’ll change their minds anyway.” She stalked from the room, determined to get Yoochun back. If not into her life, at least into her bed.
The other four stared at Yoochun while he looked at the floor, gasping, fangs still out, rubbing on his bottom lip. Junsu stepped forward, to hold him, but he held up a hand.
“Not right now. I might hurt you. Just give me a minute.”
Junsu frowned, but listened and stayed away. Even with the tense energy in the room, when Yoochun licked one of his fangs, Junsu shivered.
“God,” Jae said. “Pissed off vampire is turning you on, isn’t it?”
Yoochun’s head shot up and he met Junsu’s eyes.
Junsu grinned and said, “Maybe.”
“Pissed off vampire wants to tear someone’s throat out,” Yoochun said. “Any volunteers?”
“Sure. Mine will just grow back, hyung,” Changmin said.
Yoochun stared at him for a split second and then laughed. “If we didn’t have to sing in about a half hour, I’d probably take you up on that.”
“Come on,” Yunho said and started gathering stuff. “Sun’s rising soon.”
Junsu finally moved in next to Yoochun and hugged him. He wanted to ask, needed to know about the sudden appearance of this girl from Yoochun’s past, but he knew Yoochun would tell him if it was important.
Yoochun pulled back from the embrace. “Let’s go sing.”
The sky was gray. Yoochun’s blood (well, Junsu’s blood, but the blood in Yoochun’s system) beat faster. He headed for the car parked at the curb and then stopped. Junsu ran into him, and then Changmin ran into them. Yoochun’s fangs extended again as he sniffed the air.
“What is it?” Yunho asked.
“You can’t smell it?”
Yunho sniffed, turning with motion. He bared his teeth and growled.
“What is it?” Jae asked.
“Blood. Human blood,” Yoochun said. He scanned the area again, and then again. On the third pass he saw it.
“There,” he said, pointing, and led the way across the courtyard. The closer they came to the strange bundled on the ground, the more Yoochun was sure it was a human.
“She’s not dead,” Yunho said.
Junsu dropped next to her, pulled the dark blanket from her face.
“Sahar,” Changmin said, and he had to put a hand on Jae’s shoulder to stay upright. Jae sort of cringed, but didn’t say anything.
“Who is she?” Yunho asked.
“One of my biggest fans.”
Junsu turned her face and on her neck were two familiar looking bloody pinpricks.
“Tsuki,” Yoochun muttered.
“I thought it was illegal for you people to eat off humans,” Jae said.
“We’re not allowed to eat off anything alive,” Yoochun replied, “and if Tsuki is this daring, it either means that she’s gone completely insane, or her clan leader really has no control over any of them.”
“Or both,” Jae said.
Junsu filled his fingers with healing and lightly touched the girl’s neck. She wouldn’t die, but she’s lost too much blood. “We’ve got to get her upstairs.”
“Not at our place,” Jae said and received sharp looks from them all. He smirked. “Not like that. It’s just what if psycho, crazy Yoochun ex-girlfriend comes back?”
“Good point,” Yunho said.
“Go get Sylver,” Changmin said suddenly.
“Who?”
“The fanboy,” Jae said. “What apartment is he in?”
“Number eight on the third floor.”
“Wait, why are you going?” Junsu said. “I can move lighter than you.”
“Really?” Jae said, and then suddenly disappeared.
He reappeared to four very shocked faces. “It’s kinda like being a chameleon. But instead of matching my surroundings, I match the light. I can’t fly like that though, really sucks.”
“So how often are you in a room and we don’t realize you’re in a room?” Yunho asked, eyes narrowed.
“Why would I waste my time spying on you guys?” Jae said. “I want people to look at me.”
Yunho rolled his eyes.
Jae gave him a mock salute and went back inside. He flew to the third floor and stopped at door eight. He sent a spark of energy into the security system around the door. It would reinstate itself once he was out of the house. He listened, sniffed and felt the light inside to make sure no one was awake yet. He clicked open the lock, disillusioned himself and slid inside the sparsely furnished house. He went room to room, finally finding the boy’s at the end of the hall. He reappeared and approached the bed. Touching the kid was out of the question, so he did what he had done to Junsu and flicked that cold feeling of water at him.
Sylver sat up, gasping and then as he become aware of someone else in his room, his eyes grew wide.
“Jaejoong?” he whispered.
Jae smiled. “You know me? And here I thought you were Changmin’s fan.”
“I am, I mean, I like him and everything, but your voice is pretty.”
“Just my voice?”
Sylver rolled his eyes. “Changmin’s right. You certainly need to be complimented all the time.”
“Stupid zombie,” Jae muttered. “Look, one of your human friends, Sahver or something-”
“Sahar.”
“Yeah, her. She was attacked by a vampire last night. We found her out in the courtyard.”
Sylver’s eyes went wide. “She’s not dead?”
“No, we think the vamp that did it wanted us to find her. We can’t risk leaving her up at our apartment and Changmin said to have you watch her.”
Sylver winced. “Yeah, that’s okay. You guys are lucky today is Saturday and my mom doesn’t wake me up on Saturdays. But my parents are going to kill me if they find a girl in my room.”
Chapter 8: A bit hypocritical, aren’t you, Jae
Chapter 6: He’s our leader. He speaks for us.
Chapter 5: Scavengers, hunters, sneaky little things.
Chapter 4: Do you know what I want now?
Chapter 3: Jae waited for the three of them to swoon or something.
Chapter 2: Try not to touch me unless I allow it and I know your hands are clean.
Chapter 1: I swear if you three don’t shut up, I’m going to go vampire lord on all of your asses!”
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