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kincalling · 7 months ago
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Greetings, Mr. Wolf from Bizarre Encounters With Mr. Wolf by themilkman888 on TikTok. I am a fictive and looking for my spouse. Kins and fictives are welcome. Please be 18+, as we are 19 bodily. Please interact with this post and we will contact you.
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citizenoftmrrwlnd · 2 years ago
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fashion for : mr. wolf (the bad guys) with casual streetwear
pants | hoodie | shirt1 | shirt2 hat | shoes | tail* | socks *tail is faux fur if that matters!
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reincarnival · 2 years ago
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Mr. Wolf Moodboard for Jack!
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genderstealer2000 · 11 months ago
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can we be friends? :3
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macaw-squawks · 11 months ago
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Kin themed userboxes (silver fox, manned wolf, and seraphim)
Requested by; Mr fox 🦊
Hope this works Mr fox! Ofc some alt icons too, but this post was getting long so they're under the cut :> let me know if you'd like any changes!!
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apup1nthest4rs · 7 months ago
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My identities:
theriotypes:coastal wolf,mountain lion,coyote,husky and wolfdog.
(Fictionkin)Kintypes:toboe and kiba from wolfsrain, Dr jekyll and Edward Hyde from the strange case of Dr jekyll and Mr Hyde.
(OCkin): Pup, Kora, Shadow crawler(Might post art of them)
(Otherkin)kintypes: sea dragon, demon and a winged creature.
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cephalopessimism · 1 month ago
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here they are <3
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in order: ezekiel (total drama), feral ezekiel (total drama) *i felt like doing both cuz its funny*, bellamy (one piece), mr. wolf (the bad guys), ace (powerpuff girls), dj pon-3 (my little pony), caesar clown (one piece), ken (barbie movie), grimm foxy (fnaf), squidward q. tentacles (spongebob) *and there are some kins i left off for personal reasons*
i need to make " this is me if you even care >_< " images for my kinlist oh my fuck
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nuclearplutonium · 10 months ago
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Ello! I’m Charlie (#1 Chief fan and #2 Ann fan) buuut you can also call me Orion or Rory! :D
more info about me: https://en.pronouns.page/@CH4R71Z4VRVZ
🇷🇺🇺🇸 (born and raised to drink vodka and dance with bears 💪💪)
Alterhuman therian and fictionkin, my theriotypes are black wolf, snow husky, and a T-Rex <33
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Cracklin, Chief, Mr. R, Sketchpad, Airy, Gerbo, Thomas Flyswatter, Exclamation Mark, Doorstopper, Clock, Fridge DJ, WWF Tile, Printer, Season17, Lightbulb, Taco, Bot, Cabby, Fan, Yoshka, Yulka, Zara, Cheppy, Socka, Charmy, Edgar, Fossil, Mushroom, Wagyu, Minty, Razor, and Orange Herald are all of my favorite characters/kins :3 (OUTDATED)
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I’m an artist and a little bit of a violinist (I mainly speak English but I also speak Russian!)
I am a MINOR!!! I am ok if adults (NOT THE SEX BOTS) interact with my blog or me in general just don’t be creepy or kinky about it please.. (read dni list for specifics)
My blog is not meant for younger audiences, therefore I am telling you all that this is a 16+ BLOG. mainly because I’ll post art with mildly suggestive themes in it or reblog something weird.. whatever it may be, I just want to protect the little itty bitty babies that happen to stumble upon this beautiful yet horrifying tumblr blog .-.
currently locked in @thesillygoober7’s basement (GO FOLLOW HIM PLEASE THAT MIGHT MAKE HIM FINALLY LET ME OUT OF HERE)
old acc is @charlibugg T_T
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Here’s most of the stuff I like ! Purple = ION💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚
Blue = VERY VEEERY VERY VERY VERY VERY VEEERRYRYYY HYPERFIXATED
Green = LOVE ITTT
Orange = Cool cool I like it
Red = Eh… I mean it’s fine.. II/III, I.O.N/И.О.Н, TNM, TPOT, EEE/THREEEE, BURNER, 5SOS, ONE, CFMOT/ИНМТ, Objectified, TDOS, LoTS, Animatic Battle, Bugbo, Dreamophrenia, Sprunki, Max Design Pro, Warrior Cats, Smiling Friends, ATHF, Gravity Falls, Villainous, Countryhumans, DHMIS, Electric Dreams (1984), Ride the Cyclone, Pink Corruption, Homestar Runner, Regretevator, Mouthwashing, Homestuck
besides fandoms I hyperfixate on time to time… I also LOVE nuclear reactors, dinosaurs, cats, epic guitar solos in music, whatever the hell plutonium jazz is, and I just genuinely love learning ANYTHING about nuclear physics and energy :3 (oh and lollipops, I love lollipops)
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Some games I really like (not Roblox games) are In Stars and Time, JSAB/Just Shapes and Beats, Fallout 4/Fallout: New Vegas (IM SORRY FALLOUT 76 IS SO BORING AND BUGGY AAAAA), Omori, Mouthwashing, Sims 2-4, Tomodachi Life, Miitopia, Cardpocalypse, Wobbledogs, Pikuniku, Ooblets, Splatoon 2-3, Dragon Quest: Builders 1-2, Minecraft, Wandersong, JSAB, and AC:NH :3
and most of the bands/artists I listen to (current hyperfix band will be written in bold) are MSI, sElf, Will Wood/Will Wood and The Tapeworms, Human Zoo, The Scary Jokes, Sodikken, Machinery of The Human Heart, Lemon Demon, Tally Hall, Bondage Fairies, And One, Nine Inch Nails, STOMACH BOOK, Ken Ashcorp, KSB Muzic, LiteralHat, YFM, Limp Bizkit, Insane Clown Posse, Gorillaz, Tyler the Creator, System Of A Down, Foo Fighters, That Handsome Devil, Sacri, They Might Be Giants, Oingo Boingo, Weird Al, Jhariah, MAMA RUSSIA, Lenin Was A Zombie, and Drive45!
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I have Autism, ADHD, (I have some sort of Anxiety disorder too, forgot what it was called though) and Depression.. so sorry if I don’t talk/respond to asks or dms quick enough or I don’t answer them properly… I’m a very shy person. So please text me first if you want to dm me, if you’re a mutual I’d love to talk to you! ^_^
ask box will close down sometimes, it is not a mistake usually, I just don’t feel like taking asks (or I’m being swarmed by donation asks and I feel overwhelmed) :3
DNI - uhhhh this (carrd not mine) ..also I will check your account once you follow me usually to see if you aren’t a weirdo, I block who I choose to block
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Places I inhabit:
YouTube: Charlizardsb - CharlieSB
Spotify: Tonsillitis (yes that is my actual name on there shut up)
Pinterest: LIZARDWAZAZOMBIE - charred corpse
Instagram: Charlizardsb
Wattpad: spagheetee
Discord: (please DM me if you want my username)
TikTok: lizzardz.0n.steroidz
(Created: 1/15/24)
(Last updated: 11/14/24)
I reblog WAYY too many posts so if you’re willing to find my art search #bugs goof art
#Charlizard’s rabble ransoms - for random posts that are just filler or me going on a whole rant (will also be tagged for long posts too sometimes)
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caninecomfort · 9 months ago
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hi tumblr ^^
i’m jay, i’m 19, i’m a writer, Christian, animal enthusiast, and general nerd from the south.
more about me under the cut 🐾
here’s my spotify, most of it is playlists for characters or animals!
my interests include…
- drawing
- writing (especially animal xenofiction)
- reading (pretty much anything but my favorite book is watership down by richard adams)
- animal behavior/biology
my favorite movies/shows…
- fantastic mr. fox
- isle of dogs
- little women (2019)
- barbie (2023)
- twilight
- my little pony: friendship is magic
- princess mononoke
i’ve always felt a sort of connection to canines and identified myself as a furry for a long time when i was younger, but ended up phasing out of that community for a variety of reasons. recently i’ve done some digging on the therian community and although i don’t feel I suit the label myself, i do relate to a lot of what y’all are saying! i have always thought of myself in animal terms and often felt limited by the fact that i can’t use animal body language/vocalizations/etc to express myself. i also just love canines a lot, specifically grey and red wolves, coyotes, and domestic dogs.
found the term “animal-hearted” lately and i feel like that fits me well! i don’t believe I AM an animal or should have been, but i relate to them very deeply and i often wish i could be a dog or a wolf. so i’m wolf/doghearted or possibly wolf and dog kin. also have some werewolfish tendencies and like to think of myself as a werewolf. don’t ask me about the ties between lycanthropy and femininity because I will ramble (or do ask).
animals i resonate with…
- red wolf
- gray wolf
- coyote
- springer spaniel
- mountain lion
this blog will be a place for me to reblog animal/nature photography and stuff, chat about doggish things, and hang out around some other animal folks! so i’m happy to be here :) my profile/header/post pics are from pinterest unless specified otherwise. posts by me are tagged with #me yapping
anyway, dni if your blog is nsfw or anything gross in general. i won’t post anything like that here and i just block blogs who do so i don’t have to see. thx
userboxes by @ 1nt3rn3t4ng3l ^^
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honey-minded-hivemind · 1 year ago
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The platonic yanderes I've mentioned before all have nicknames and relationships with their bby (a.k.a. you, the reader!). How they met their bby is considered a special, life-changing moment in their eyes, and they are protective in their own... special... ways. But that story will come at a later date. For now, I think I should delve into some smaller stuff , so let's explore the type of humor and nicknames between these platonic yans and their bby:
• 🧡Wolverine/Logan Howlett🦡: nicknames for his bby: pup, bub, darlin', shortstack (regardless of if you are shorter than him or taller than him)
Nicknames his bby gives him: Lo, Old Guy, Wulv, Mr. Cigarette Duet (the bby might have either been testing the waters with that one, or under anesthesia. People say weird things under that stuff)
Their humor: dry humor and small quips
• 🦁Sabretooth/Victor Creed🦷: nicknames for his bby: cub, fresh meat, whelp, kitten
Nicknames his bby gives him: Vic, Large Lion Man, Shere Khan, Mr. Backstabber (both literally and metaphorically, bby has seen him do both, it was messy)
Their humor: cat puns
• 🦡Wolverine 2.0/Laura Kinney💛: nicknames for her bby: fox, pearl, sibling-in-arms, honeybee
Nicknames her bby gives her: Laurel, Kin-ship, Baby Claws, Little Badger
Their humor: stand up comedy (where you pretty much do a spoken caricature of your life, poking fun at it, or something that happens to you)
• 🐺Daken/Akihiro🌀: nicknames for his bby: beautiful, doll, handsome, my favorite (insert sexuality/gender)
Nicknames his bby gives him: Wolf Guy, Seducter, Nature's Child, Lone Wolf (the bby calls him Seducter because they found out about his pheromone ability. And yeah, the bby poked fun at the fact it failed on the bby, because they aren't attracted to him in the least like that)
Their humor: quips and movie references
• 🔥Marvel Girl/The Phoenix/Jean Grey🦚: nicknames for her bby: sunshine, dear, sweetie, firecracker
Nicknames her bby gives her: Miss Marvelous, Venus, mind games, Jeanie
Their humor: inside jokes
• 😎Cyclops/Scott Summers🚨: nicknames for his bby: kiddo, shortstuff, kid, gremlin
Nicknames his bby gives him: Scout, Shades, Laser-Light, Ruby in the Rough (bby wanted him to feel good about his power, so they say those nicknames in a nice fashion)
Their humor: puns all the way
• 🥈Cable/Nathan Summers🤖: nicknames for his bby: tiny, powerhouse, tyke-bomb, brat (he means these nicely, even if he is gruff and stern)
Nicknames his bby gives him: Back To The Future, Terminator, Metal Man, Mr. Robocop (bby couldn't help themself, they saw so many nickname opportunities)
Their humor: banter and witty remarks
• 🎭Mystique/Raven Darkholme💙: nicknames for her bby: child, precious, dear, little heathen
Nicknames her bby gives her: Karma Chameleon, Blue, enchantress, The Blue Fairy
Their humor: witty and dry remarks
• 🎱Rogue/Anne-Marie🥀: nicknames for her bby: suga', hun, love, sweetheart
Nicknames her bby gives her: Miss-Anne-thrope, Marie, Killer Queen, lovedove
Their humor: Southern stand up comedy and phrases ("sweet Southern heat is not just a flavor", "sweeter than apple pie", and jokes of all the various animals found in the South, especially in weird and concerning places)
• ♠️Gambit/Remy LeBeau♥️: nicknames for his baby: Ace of Spades, imp, bebe, ma moitie
Nicknames his bby gives him: King of Hearts, Sugar and Spice, trickster, Jack
Their humor: poking fun at languages and their relationships (the English and French language are hard to master. Good job if you understand half of it, or even a little of it)
• 🌌Nightcrawler/Kurt Wagner😇: nicknames for his bby: angel, treasure, friend, beauty
Nicknames his bby gives him: doll-baby (it is a Southern nickname, it means sweet, charming, and innocent, in my area), Angel of the Night, fluffball, Blue (Da Ba Dee)
Their humor: pranks. Pranks all around
These are all my opinion, and if you get the references, great job! If not, that is okay! These were my ideas of nicknames and humor for previously mentioned platonic yanderes (plus their bby's nicknames for them!). I hope you enjoyed these platonic yandere honeycomb thoughts!
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ssukidesu · 10 months ago
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Inextricably Knotted (an Inukag + Jane Eyre AU) [Chapter 7]
Summary: Kagome Higurashi was orphaned as a baby and raised by her cruel aunt until the age of ten, after which she went to school and learned the art of service and self-suppression. Now eighteen, Kagome takes a job as the governess of Shippo, the young ward of the great and mysterious Lord Inuyasha Taisho.
But as Kagome gets to know her bemusing master, a ghost seems to haunt his estate, hinting that there is a long-lost secret hiding on the third floor.
(Read on AO3)
tag list: @heynikkiyousofine @xanthippe-writes
Chapter 7: Portraits and Wings
The presence of guests at Jidai-Ju Hall persisted into the following weekend. The days were not much changed—Shippo received most of her attention, even though she received very little of his. Despite his fascination with the goings on of the company, Kagome managed during most lessons to wrench some productivity out of him.
During the evenings, Kagome would sit as she was bid among their company silently. Her presence clearly disconcerted everyone—except him who ordered it, as he instead preferred to ignore her altogether. Kagome would pretend not to notice as she read lines of whatever book she chose to accompany her that night, with varying degrees of success. 
The group would often play games—cards, billiards, darts, guessing games, and so on. Tonight—which was a misty Saturday night that hinted at spring's approach—it appeared the game of choice would be charades.
It was Mr. Taisho’s idea. “Let us test the skill of our silence,” he had proclaimed dramatically as he came into the parlor last, as he always did. The room bustled in anticipation, and during the commotion, he walked over to grab a book off the shelf adjacent to Kagome’s seat. 
“Will you play?” he asked simply, gaze flicking to her face for a brief moment.
Surprised by the address, Kagome only shook her head.
To her relief, he did not insist. He returned to the heart of the room and declared himself the partner of the woman of the hour. 
Lady Yura sported a fine dress of pale blue, floral buds of beads and lace decorating the sweetheart bust and form-fitting sleeves. Her short hair was distinctly straight, and a dainty white ribbon worked to frame her face as a headband. The other women in the room donned similar, though less remarkable, attire. The men wore typical vests and shed their coats once the fire’s heat permeated the room. Mr. Taisho shared the fashion. 
The other pairs were named: Kagura with Ayame—the young demoness with brown hair—and Naraku with Kouga—the unfortunate recipient of Ayame’s too-frequent affections. In the last few days, Kagome had learned that both Ayame and Kouga were wolf demons, and Naraku and Kagura were some other type seemingly unassociated with a specific animal. But whatever they were, they were indeed kin of some sort, though the precise kind evaded Kagome still.
With the parties ready, Mr. Taisho opened the book, which housed charade prompts. “Who would like to go first?” he asked.
“I think we should, dear Inuyasha,” said Yura. “Someone must show everyone how it’s to be done.”
As Kagome’s grasp of the nuances between each relationship deepened, she found Yura’s air of confidence surprisingly fragile. The woman’s beauty proved unmatched; however, whenever her desired devotee did not fully satisfy her with their attention, her expression became strained, and her smile fabricated. And worse for her, Kagome thought for certain that Mr. Taisho noticed, too.
Perhaps more than anyone else, Kagome watched her master as he navigated through the weeds and waves of whatever bog this party was proving itself to be. But he did not miss a beat—every joke, he built upon masterfully; every flirt, he returned with charm. And yet, Kagome was becoming less and less convinced of the truth of her master’s affections for the woman. 
When she first arrived, Kagome bristled and flinched at Mr. Taisho’s smiles and trifles with Lady Yura. But Kagome’s observations—once she gained the courage to allow them—revealed that their companionship was quite hollow. 
And this was not merely the hopeful opinion of a naive girl. Kagome watched herself just as carefully, and she was confident that she was seeing with the undeceived eyes of a self-controlled woman: indeed, Kagome saw that Lord Inuyasha was going to marry Lady Yura—for rank, for family. But not for love. 
And this game of charades, with all of its coquetry and costume and comedy, was nothing more than the ironic pastime of the larger parody between the players. 
What frustrated Kagome the most was that, where Lady Yura failed to genuinely please Mr. Taisho, Kagome saw where she would have succeeded. Lady Yura was all too upfront: where she brushed the master’s shoulder, a subtle smirk would have proven more effective. Where she feigned bashfulness, a statement of distant confidence would have won. With the certainty of a woman, Kagome now knew what her heart had felt from the beginning: it was she who understood Mr. Taisho best. He was not to them what he was to her. They were akin to each other—more than any pair with so different experiences could be. Kagome was certain that she and Mr. Taisho shared more sympathy in a single passing glance than Yura could manage wrangling out of an entire evening.
And with all of this, Kagome remembered his words to her so many months ago: You’ve never felt jealousy, have you, Miss Higurashi? Of course you haven’t—for that would require that you experience love, first. When the day finally comes that you feel the prick, you’ll learn that one can only feel jealousy when the person usurping your love is truly better than you.
Kagome indeed did not feel jealous of Lady Yura. But the heartbreak was no easier. Perhaps if the woman had been a lady of grace and kindness, of wit and wisdom, Kagome would have been capable of blessing the union with all her heart. But it was the inferiority of Lady Yura—her inability to earnestly charm him—that kept Kagome discontented with her impending union with her master. Because he was going to marry her anyway.
Thus, she sat silently in her seat and watched as Mr. Taisho and Lady Yura, now dawning half-complete costumes relating to whatever their prompt was, enacted some sort of ceremony. The lady wore a white curtain about her body over her dress, and she draped a corner of it over her head and face like a veil. Mr. Taisho had restored his black coat to his person and added his top hat to the mix, and he filled his hands with the contents of a now-vacant flower vase and offered them to her on bended knee. 
“Proposal!” cried Ayame.
“Love,” said Kouga.
“Groom!” tried Kagura.
“Bride,” concluded Kouga.
Naraku sat absently, seemingly uninterested in the game.
The two actors signed that Kouga’s latest answer was the first word in the phrase. They then disappeared behind the makeshift curtain to prepare their second performance. In the interim, Kagura leaned over to Naraku from her place beside him for a curt whisper, most likely a rebuke for his lack of enthusiasm. He met her scowl with equal fervor. 
When Mr. Taisho and Lady Yura returned, their appearances had changed. Some Middle Eastern fabric had been retrieved and fashioned into scarves, which draped about the lady’s head and the master’s neck, respectively. The pair proceeded to mimic the Genesis meeting of Rebecca and Eliezer at the well—another allusion to matrimony. The only things missing were the camels.
“Bridewell,” said Kouga pridefully, and the players assented. Kagome smiled at Kouga’s obvious self-satisfaction, and she flicked her gaze to Mr. Taisho, who also seemed amused by his friend's joyous victory. Her master’s dark brows quirked, and his lips twitched into a subtle smirk. 
It was then the turn of the two gentlemen, who halfheartedly managed to perform “French Ballroom” with an abundance of proud jabs at the invoked inferior country. Ayame and Kagura somehow enacted “Aurora Borealis”, the revelation taking many hard minutes of struggle from all parties.
The game ended around midnight. Kagome could not have guessed the time, as she felt so far from sleepy that she wondered if she would get any rest at all after retiring. She kept picturing Yura in her blue dress, fingers pressed against Mr. Taisho’s shoulder as they conferred together during the other pairs’ performances. 
Kagome would not paint tonight, the mess seeming burdensome, but she could make do with the colored pencils that Lady Kaede had brought her alongside the paints. She began at her own desk, her draft sketches swirling and scraping on the first white page. But soon, the window above her space was abandoned by the moonlight. She had only one candle to spare, and though it had another couple of hours remaining, it was not enough. 
It was likely around one thirty. Everyone would be asleep, she assured herself. Kagome gathered her materials—the pages pressed between her arm and torso and the pencils clenched in her right fist—and gripped her candle. She departed from her room and turned down the westward hallway. She came upon her desired place—a large bay window that would bear moonlight for another hour or two. Its cushioned bench was large and would fit her easily. She settled herself, placed her candle on the sill, and continued her work. She completed the final version of the first piece—its flawless face, shining black hair, and pale blue dress filling the page masterfully—only thirty minutes after; she filed it beneath her new page and began working again. She would not use color for this one.
Kagome did not know how much time it took, but she was soon finished with her own portrait. She raised and compared the two—submitting to her purpose in drawing them. Lady Yura’s was titled: “An Accomplished Lady of Rank.” Her own, which brought a cringing curl to her lip and an emptiness to her chest, was titled: “A Governess, Disconnected, Poor, and Plain.” Kagome exhaled, satisfied with her efforts in humbling her recent illogic.
“What are you doing up at this hour?” inquired a voice from beyond the raised portraits.
She managed to smother her squeal of surprise. Lowering the papers and inhaling deeply, she admired Mr. Taisho’s curious face and ruffled sleeping clothes—his white shirt again open near the collar, exposing the top sliver of his muscled chest, and loose red pants—akin to his red coat, she noticed. As frightful as his appearance often was, there was a beauty to his ruggedness, to his long hair and wrinkled shirt, to his broad shoulders and strong legs. But she was forgetting herself—forgetting already the lesson to which she had dedicated the last few hours.  
She cleared her throat and brought her legs closer to herself. “Just drawing. I couldn’t sleep. And you?”
“I walk the grounds sometimes, when I’m restless. Such is part of my duties as lord here, anyway.”
“I see.”
A beat. “Can I look at them? Your drawings.”
Kagome swallowed hard, panic swelling in her chest. “I don’t know…”
Her hesitance brought a challenging look to his face. “Come on, where’s the harm? Have you made something horrible? Intimate, perhaps?”
“All my works are intimate.”
“Yes, but none have been so much so that you’ve hidden them from me before.”
“And how would you know that?” she shot back. “If I’m hiding some, by necessity you would know nothing about them.”
His smile was wolfish. “Ah. An admission?”
Kagome scowled. “A criticism of logic.”
Air left his nose in a puff. “Do you mind if I light a cigar? You’ve your creature comforts; I’d like my own.”
“I don’t mind,” she said.
He sat himself on the other side of the bench, situating his legs so that they mirrored hers. Kagome suddenly felt bashful about her slipperless feet. He seemed to notice them simultaneously, and she slid them backwards to hide them somewhat under her night gown. He made no comment, himself having bare feet, opting instead to place his cigar between his lips and pull a match from his pocket. The movement jostled the sleeves of his shirt, and Kagome noticed a single thin bandage wrapped around his forearm—exactly where he had been burned. Kagome would have asked him how it was possible that he had not fully healed after so many weeks, but the words would not form. The match’s fire erupted passionately when it scratched against his flint, then soothed to a subtle flicker. Once its duty was fulfilled, Mr. Taisho snuffed the flame. The first ring of smoke obscured his piercing gaze like a ghostly curtain.
Kagome peaked back down at the portraits in her lap. She pulled Yura’s out from beneath her own and studied it. What would be its effect on her master? The curiosity came upon her like a muse. “I don’t mind if you see this one,” she said finally, pulling it out and handing it to him.
He looked surprised at her acquiescence, his golden eyes flicking down to the paper only after he was assured by the certainty on her face. A moment passed before he spoke. “A beautiful picture of Lady Yura. You’ve captured her essence, certainly.”
Her toes curled beneath her dress. “But do you like it?”
His eyes flicked up at hers for only a second, a strange lilt in his brow forming at her inquiry. “As well as I like the person whom it depicts.”
Kagome puzzled at the riddle. She didn’t dare question his meaning further with words; instead, she felt a sudden courage unfolding in her ribs. “If I show you the other one, would it receive a more detailed review?”
Inuyasha smiled, then released a puff of smoke from his pursed lips. “If you wish.”
Wordlessly, Kagome unsheathed the second page from her lap and handed it to him. His clawed fingers took hold.
The silence was unbearable. She bit her lip and shrunk down to hide herself between her shoulders and behind her knees. Her elbows dug into her ribs like a clamp.
When he looked up, the reproachful disappointment on his face made her feel her own adolescence more than she had in years. When he spoke, his voice was slow, calculated. “The one of Yura was nothing short of perfection. This one, on the other hand… I must withhold my praise.”
She could have thrown up. Averting her eyes to the window, she focused on the moon as it peaked and wove through wispy clouds. “Why?”
“Because this is the only work of yours I’ve seen that houses a lie.”
Her head whipped back to face him. His look was serious, if not a little irritated—probably mimicking her own. “And what lie is that?”
Inuyasha retained his harsh expression, but he leaned forward till his elbows draped over his knees. “You dishonor yourself.” He brought a hand to brush an orphaned lock of hair from her face, reminding her that this was the second time he’d seen it down. His voice quieted for their increased proximity. “Do you want to hear my criticisms in greater detail?”
Kagome felt her jaw clench. She remembered the purpose behind her two drawings, and she could not help but feel that he was spitting on her efforts of self-preservation. Her words were clipped. “You may find fault with it, but a piece cannot be criticized for reflecting an artist’s thoughts and feelings. Such is the nature of art.”
His eyes seared into her own despite their focus out the window. His voice carried a firmness that reminded her of a lost friend. “A romantic attitude. But while an artist may claim immunity to mechanical criticism for such reasons, they cannot claim immunity to criticism of the perceptions themselves that produced the piece. No one is ever immune to being critiqued for their thoughts and feelings. In fact, it is these things alone that are worth criticism. All else—social rank, familial history, physical characteristics…” he paused, finally succeeding in regaining her strangely watery gaze, “…are arbitrary. Wasn’t it you who said you cared far more about judging me for the characteristics of mine you couldn’t see?”
As if struck dumb, Kagome only nodded. He tilted the page to make it visible to her, and she relented, leaning forward to join his scrutiny.
He spoke slowly, “Here, you’ve intentionally emphasized the slightest trace of defect and neutered every point of expression that gives life and light to your countenance. You’ve drained your color, dulled your eyes. Your lips have been dried out. Your lashes thinned. I have not once seen this expression on your face; even now, as annoyed as you are with me, your cheeks are alive, your eyes large with lighted emotion. Your lips…” His gaze traced her physiognomy as he spoke. Reorienting himself at her eyes, he concluded, “And you’ve left something out.” 
When he didn’t elaborate, she bemoaned her curiosity and took the bait. “What have I forgotten?” Her voice sounded strange to her own ears.
His smile was half tender, half menacing. “Your wings.”
Kagome couldn’t help the tension-relieving laugh that escaped her upturned lips. Whatever he said about the color in her face, she was sure it was growing now. She folded her arms and situated her unburdened legs to cross beneath her. “My wings are retractable. I save their exhibition for times when they’re needed.”
He was pleased with her play, and he scooted forward to chase her, knees bent and closing in like a cage around her. “Oh? And what sort of times are these? I would love to see them one day.” His posture had him so forward that his face was a mere foot from hers, their lines of sight equal. The smell of his cigar, forgotten in his fingers, curled around her nose.
Kagome’s smile grew, but something in her words pierced her own heart. “Impossible. If I’ve unsheathed them, I’ve done so for flight. I’d be gone long before you could notice.”
His eyes carried a strange emotion. “And what of my traps? The invisible nets I’ve splayed out in the sky to catch runaway fairies?” At the word catch, he again intertwined his finger with a lock of her hair.
“You of all people should know that you cannot confine such creatures.”
“I said nothing of confining,” he began, leaning in even closer. Kagome watched his mouth intently, gaze locked on the points of his teeth past his lips. He continued with a whispered sardonic lilt, “I only wish to study one of God’s highest creations. After which, if she wishes to go, I’ll pack her bag myself out of good will. But only after appealing intently for her permanent residence, and sulking petulantly at my failure.”
Kagome was sure she’d turned scarlet now. She pushed his left knee with the tips of her fingers, breaking his cage. She ignored the rough intake of his breath at the contact. She cleared her throat and said, “I’m afraid I can script our play no further, Inuyasha. I was never one for theater.”
“Nor I,” he said with a grin, seemingly pleased at her using his name. His finger relinquished her strands. After a moment with no response from her, he added, “No more of this.” He dropped both papers back into her lap. “If you’re going to steal my supplies, you’ll be sure to not use them for blasphemy. I order you to fix it.”
“I’d much rather destroy and forget about them altogether, sir. Additionally, though I am your employee, I don’t see the propriety of such commands that have nothing to do with my employment as Shippo’s governess.”
If he noticed her jocular tone, he didn’t show it. “I’m not commanding you as an employer.”
Kagome’s mouth sealed shut. She waited for him to explain his meaning, but he never did, opting instead to kiss his cigar once more. His golden eyes had caught fire, their glow outshining that of the candle on the sill, whose flame flickered from the easy draft and made their shadows sway together. Scared of his elaboration should she invite it, Kagome decided that the late hour demanded her retirement, even if it meant ripping her away from this dreamlike exchange. “As you wish.”
She saw the irritation on his sharp features at her obvious self-censorship. But he let it go. He reclined to his original place leaning against the wall. “You’re tired. If you’ve any desire to sleep tonight, you must go this instant.”
If he meant it innocently, his frustrated expression and clenching fists did not help depict it. Kagome felt a ghostly finger trace up her spine at his gaze, which fought to force its way into the depths of her own to assess its secrets.
Gathering up her things, Kagome stood, holding her papers flush to her chest to hide her unbound breasts which had before been protected by her dress’s loose drape. “Goodnight, sir. You might consider trying to sleep again, as well.” 
“I’ll consider it,” he said, eyes flicking down to her bare feet and the lower half of her shins, now exposed by her night gown. 
Blushing bright, she bowed her head in goodbye. “Till morning,” she said.
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citizenoftmrrwlnd · 2 years ago
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pronoun an name suggestions for the Big Bad Wolf from toontown [disney park],, maybe? i already use bigsby as a name,, but im not sure im real happy with it,, so i am very open to suggestions
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boris - may mean "wolf" wulfric - meaning "wolf ruler" badulf - meaning "fight" and "wolf" zeke - the canon name of the big bad wolf from the original cartoon midas - the canon middle name of the big bad wolf sorry for the short list! i hope you'll like these!
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hi! i’m aware i already requested a kin playlist, but if it’s okay, i’d like to request a selfship/yumeship playlist for stiles stilinski from teen wolf (the 2011 show).
i understand if its not okay for me to request this given that i already requested something else for this event. thank you regardless, you do wonderful work on this blog.
‧₊˚🖇️✩ ₊˚🎧⊹♡ hi caller! no worries about multiple submissions at all! this blog is run on submissions, so we love hearing from you! and thank you so much, that's so sweet!
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I Wanna be Yours - Arctic Monkeys
Sweater Weather - The Neighborhood
Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! - ABBA
Cigarette Daydreams - Cage the Elephant
September - Earth, Wind & Fire
The Phoenix - Fall Out Boy
Mr. Brightside - The Killers
Hotel California - Eagles
House of Wolves - My Chemical Romance
Still Into You - Paramore
thanks for dialing in!
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healingpuppys · 7 months ago
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Stimboards pt. 5
agere amy rose stimboard
agere/petre celestia ludenburg stimboard
paci gif pt. 12
petre marceline and CG! princess bubblegum stimboard
petre miya chinen stimboard
Kiriko Kamari stimboard
agere sunday from honki star rail stimboard
agere jason vorhees stimboard
agere dave strider stimboard
petre tortoiseshell cat stimboard
CG! terezi and agere nepeta stimboard
cheesy and woody bedtime playdate stimboard
CG! rin kagamine stimboard
cg! allan from barbie stimboard
george and mr. dinosaur stimboard
prismo from adventure time stimboard
agere yukong from honkai star rail stimboard
scooby doo petre stimboard
CG! lux LOL stimboard
cheesy and woody play date stimboard
davepeta stimboard
CG! garden of thorns gregor stimboard
bedtime v2 from ultrakill stimboard
punk/scene zoe trent stimboard
comfort plushie stimboard
rainbow german shepard stimboard
wolf/dog kin stimboard
agere feferi stimboard
yugi moto stimboard
lucky animal crossing stimboard
puppy reg jeff koval stimboard
donkey stimboard
agere blues clues stimboard
CG! porrim and little kankri stimboard
jinx stimboard
spinda stimboard
agere max from sam & max stimboard
henry miller stimboard
CG! gabriel from ultrakill stimboard
vivian from paper mario stimboard
paci and sippy gifs pt. 11
obsidian stimboard
sardonyx stimboard
agere aether stimboard
animal crossing coco stimboard
conner from detroit: become human stimboard
agere ghoulia stimboard
agere kagamine len stimboard
agere sonic the hedgehog stimboard
agere werewolf stimboard
Gothic agere/petre doberman stimboard
cookies and milk petre stimboard
Dr. retro stimboard
agere kanaya stimboard
pomni stimboard
dark miku stimboard
agere LPS #129 stimboard
lizard stimboard
2019 jessica cruz stimboard
agere roxy lalonde stimboard with high energy stims
neon blue jellyfish stimboard
agere audrey little shop of horrors stimboard
ashley from warioware stimboard
coquette stimboard
bear cub and puppy stimboard
Roger Piazza & nonverbal Max Bunny stimboard
CG! A.B.A and paracelsus stimboard
CG! Aren Kuboyasu stimboard
CG! antonio identity v stimboard
platonic CG! ralph and little vanellope
agere four bfb stimboard
star and valentino from wish stimboard
CG! applejack and little pinkie pie stimboard
camping stimboard
luigi stimboard
foal regressor equius stimboard
paci gifs pt. 10
gumball from tawog stimboard
monkey stimboard
CG! wednesday addams stimboard
1920s stimboard
cowboy kiddo stimboard
agere yuri ddlc stimboard
CG! gregor from limbus company stimboard
CG! feferi and regressor nepeta stimboard
petre transmasc nepeta stimboard
CG! toon link stimboard
Bethany from tboi repentance stimboard
CG! poison ivy and little harley quinn stimboard
naruto stimboard
depressed regressor flag stimboard
tasmanian devil stimboard
adventure stimboard
winnie the pooh and friends stimboard
CG! gohin stimboard
CG! miss pauling and little scout
CG! captain from BBC ghosts
CG! scully and regressor mulder
CG! freddy (TOTS) stimboard
CG! monika and little natsuki stimboard
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genderstealer2000 · 1 year ago
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this is me.. if you even care....
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!(⁠ㆁ⁠ω⁠ㆁ⁠)!
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woofs-silly-ships · 2 months ago
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💛Romantic F/O List!💛
All of these are my romantic f/os! Still working on the platonic list lol
Notes: remember that I do not support Vivziepop and selfship in an AU version of the hellaverse!! Same goes for Kaiju Paradise, don’t support the.. err.. changed aspects being on Roblox but love the characters and world, I selfship and am kin in an au version! Also recognize that I headcanon IC-0n as being 16, ofc I use a minor s/i to selfship with her and am a minor myself!! Minors selfshipping with minors is ok!! Finally, none of my f/os are considered main f/os or above the rest, they’re all equally important to me :D!
And as always: Proship/Comship/etc DNI!!!
Format: Name // Media // HC Gender // HC Sexuality // Nicknames // Ship name // Emoji combo/tag
Possible F/Os at the bottom!
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Demencia // Villainous // Female She/It // Demiromantic, Demisexual, Pansexual, Panromantic// Dem, Demz, Liz // Lizardpawz // 🦎💞
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Vox // Hazbin Hotel // Bigender (Male, Non-binary, technogender) He/they/static/volt // Bisexual, Biromantic, Polyamorous // Voxxy, Static, And Lucifer // Hazbin Hotel // Agender Any Pronouns // Bisexual, Biromantic, Demisexual // Luci, Ducky, King, Devil // StaticAppleBarks // ⚡️💙🍎🤍
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Mr. Puzzles // SMG4 // Male He/they // Closeted Bisexual/Biromantic // Puz, Old man (/j /pos), Visionary// Puzzledpaws // 📺🧩🩶
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Jax // The Amazing Digital Circus // Male He/him // Pansexual Panromantic // Rubberhose Rabbit, Jackass/jerk (/pos) // RabidRabbit // 🐇🙄💜
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Beelzebub // Helluva Boss // Female She/any (no he/him!) // Pansexual, Panromantic, Polyamorous // Bee, Bumblebee, Honey, Beelze, Queen // WoofingHoneyVortex // 🍯💛🐾🖤
Note: Bee is my romantic f/o here, but I am in a queerplatonic relationship with Vortex as well, as this is a polyamory!
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Stone // Ramshackle // Genderfawn, Any except she // Panromantic, Asexual, Demiromatic // Street Rat, Emo, Stoner (all stupid but /pos lmao) // PawsofStone // 🪨🍾🖤
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IC-0n // Internecion Cube // Agender She/it/any // Panromantic, Pansexual // Zero, God/goddess, infectious, the assimilator // InfectiousClaws // 🔫🤖💜
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Sebastian Solace // Pressure // Male he/him // Straight Ally // Seb, Sol, Fishy, Angler // FishBarks // 🐟🌊💡💙
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Note: I am Jammer fictionkin and have memories of dating a nightshade, soooo
I (Jammer) am Techno (He/him, Bisexual Biromantic), dated a Nightside named Raver!
Raver (Nightshade) // Kaiju Paradise // Male He/him // Gay // Shades, Wolf // TechnoRave // 🪩🕶️💜
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RGB // The Property of Hate // Male He/him // Pansexual Panromantic (Canon rep!) // R, Fancy, Dreamer, Monster, Bri’ish (/j lmao I had toooo-) // DogDreams // 📺💭🤍
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C- 21 aka Lieutenant Cache // Epilogue of Endings // Agender, Any pronouns // Panromantic Pansexual Demisexual // Cache, Catch-21, Lieutenant, Sunburst // WoofCache // 🤖🎖️🧡
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Barnaby // Billie Bust Up // Genderfluid, (current gender)/any // Homoromantic Asexual // Barns, Hooty/Hootsifer (toh ref hehehehe) // BarkingGhoul // 🦉👻💜
(Note: relationship fluctuates depending on Barns’ gender due to his genderfluid and Homoromantic identity! Female or Non-Binary = romantic (I’m bigender aka I’m both :D), Male, Agender, or anything else = Queerplatonic)
Possible F/Os!
I don’t quite know if these characters I have romantic or platonic feelings for, so they’ll go here while my adhd brain sorts things out :D
- The Quick Brown Fox and Bandetto (Polyamory) || Lapfox Trax
- Uzi Doorman || Murder Drones (N would be in our polyamory, would be queerplatonic with that goofball!)
- Zooble (Romantic) and Gangle (Queerplatonic) (Polyamory) || TADC
- Bloodhound || Villainous
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