#NEW FRENS

[iamcurrentlyeatingmykalimba]

Love sharing with these lil rascals <3

[swarmcall]

@shdwtouch sent

(hope I'm not too late !) Shade wasn't altogether sure of what to give Cricket for his birthday, but she wanted to give him something. so she took some time to collect some of the more interesting creepy crawlies that she knew inhabited the shadow-cursed lands - certainly they were odd specimens, being able to survive in the darkness ? some even glowed ! - and carefully housed them in an old glass case she had scavenged and dressed to accommodate the new insectoid inhabitants, which she left for him in his tent, accompanied with a note: "I'm not good at birthday gifts, but I know you like bugs, so I thought you might enjoy some of the bugs from around the shadow-cursed lands! happy birthday, I hope this is okay. -shade"

 𝙲𝚁𝙸𝙲𝙺𝙴𝚃'𝚂  𝙱𝙸𝚁𝚃𝙷𝙳𝙰𝚈 .

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       He only took a break to get himself a sip of water.      Cricket tended to forget drinking in general. One could call him a walking cactus   —   which was not too far from the truth. Living in a desert made him the least liquid-demanding member of their group.

Surprise awaited him when he took off his glasses in the comfortable dim light of his own tent. A jar he would not remember putting there. And it was buzzing with life.

The note attached was quickly plucked off, reading over it a few times to take in as much information   —   to not miss anything.

The Thri-Kreen did like bugs. They were kin, in a distant way. Albeit not specifically the inhabitants of these Cursed Lands, it left enough motivation to study them. Not only new cultures interested the druid. This vastly different flora  &  fauna did too.

One confident smile graced the half-insect's lips while lifting the present   —   the glass with little bugs, scuttling along the surface with greeting chitters.

   Shade, you truly are a gem . . .

[thebestieyoureinlovewith]

Hello new frend :)

Oop hello there! I'm Sage it's a total pleasure to meet you!

How has you day gone so far, and what are your dreams for the future?

See you around!! :)

[annasiims]

gossip + unexpected transfer student = chaotic morning ☕️

Neyna (right): Did you know she was coming? Are you okay?

Andrea (left) : No, I have no clue what SHE is doing here but I don’t got time to deal with family bullshit right now.

[psycohousecat]

Making new frens on a Caturday afternoon .. ♥️

[rebouks]

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Courtney ran her finger along the edge of her mug self-consciously, feeling a little guilty for talking about her and Oscar’s business behind his back; but sometimes it felt like she had no one to talk to who wasn’t biased toward his point of view, and everyone needed someone they could vent to now and then. Frankie was a kind and understanding listener, despite being little more than an acquaintance, and though she seemed reluctant to talk about herself in return, Courtney hoped that’d change if they became friends. Courtney: I don’t know.. he seems to be doing okay but it’s just scary to think about, y’know? We have so much to lose this time around. Ivan: I’d love t’join in on the girl talk but we’ve gotta bounce. Courtney: Hah, next time. Ivan: Y’brought the car, right? Courtney: Yeah. Ivan: Y’need a lift, Frankie? Frankie: Oh-.. no, no. Ivan: Y’sure? Frankie: No, it’s fine. Ivan: Alright, catch y’later. Sawyer: Ugh, mooooom.. why’d you say no?! It takes forever to walk home. Frankie: Psh, it’s good exercise. Sawyer: It’s like you want my legs to drop off-.. I’m not a lizard, they won’t grow back!

[poppy-metal]

wolfgirl!reader with her salivating tongue and sharp teeth and blood-caked nails and predatory instincts and fawn!art with his wet eyes and trembling lower lip and his pathetic whimpers as he looks at the big bad wolf stalking towards him. but he’s also so so confused because why is his cock rock hard at the sight of you? :((

unfffffr

and wolf!girl really was planning on eating him too is the thing </3 he's the one who wondered into her terf, anyway. on any other day she'd rip him apart, her razor sharp fangs tearing into his soft flesh like it was butter. making a meal out of him, dripping with blood and viscera.

it just so happens she's in heat :(( and she's been so aggravatingly horny lately - no males around because she'd scared them all off when she was protecting her territory a few months ago. she doesn't have a pack, which is rare - a lone shewolf in heat is even more rare. she's hungry, yes, but an even deeper hunger resides in her cunt. the closer she stalks fawn!art and catches his scent, gets a good look at his pretty face and physique - when she catches a glimpse of his pink cock hanging between his legs as he trembles her motives change quickly.

art goes from becoming her next meal to becoming her mate - however reluctant he may pretend to be - she can scent his arousal in the air anyway.

interspecies mating between predator and prey hybrids isn't common but it isn't unheard of - and her clenching pulsing pussy leaves no room for debate. she circles him until he's backed all the way towards her den, licking her sharp teeth that have begun to drip with drool.

she pounces right when he looks as if he's about to try and flee - locking her jaws around his delicate throat and pinning him down. the temptation to sink her teeth in and puncture his supple flesh is there - but her need is more important - and she needs his warm and alive to fill her where she's aching and empty. still she presses her teeth in just a little, letting her tongue out to trace his fluttering pulse, hummingbird fast. he smells and tastes so good. she rumbles deep in her chest, pleased with him.

and art - for all his fear and terror of being torn to shreds and devoured - feels a pleasant warmth spread down his body at this rumbling sound coming from this carnivore. his confused cock twitches and unsheathes from its softer foreskin, almost like it's reaching out for her - seeking the warmth emanating from between her legs.

"p - p - please." he whimpers. doesn't know what he's begging for. his trembling hands shake as they come up to gently rest on the wolfgirls waist, clenching his eyes shut in fear of what she'll do. but she just huffs against his throat and rumbles some more, and he holds her more firmly. finally scenting the sickly sweet scent of her arousal in the air, similar to the smell of female deer!hybrids when they go into heat - but headier - more like sap than sugar. darker and more seductive. his dick leaks precum. "t - take what you want," he whispers. tries to sound as meek and gentle as possible. "I'll be good. I'll be good, I promise."

he tells himself it's for survival he's making the promise to not run, and not because he wants this as much as she does.

[bumble-b-goode]

when ur biblically accurate chicken nugget brings home a stray

[proteidaes]

East Coast Summer

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photoshop

[hythlodaes]

junelezen day thirteen - new acquaintance

ft. the lovely master fisher @this-is-ris <3

[thatgothsamurai]

Su-yu☀️ & Wu-bi🌙

comms for @joyeux-tintamarre ✨

[iamcurrentlyeatingmykalimba]

Seen as recently some more people have found their way into my little kitchen, going forward I'll try to show you all my favourite ways to prepare and enjoy Kalimbas :)

[another-delta-lover]

Delta

May I have

A drawing of your ocs

Specifically

The Medic one

It can be one

You’ve

Already posted

I need it for

Reasons

-[@iaminyourbones]

Fronk

[marztapatan]

Art i did for my mootie 💙💙 Omega with their horrorbrew Parasite. Their ship name is bio terrorists.

[destiny-islanders]

happy new year

[lemorgo]

new year night celebrations

[ID: Svyat, Danya Alie and Maia are playing uno while sitting on the floor. They are under pink-purple lights of the room. Svyat has way too much cards on his hands and Danya happily pulls +4 card. He also wears bunny ears. Alie smiles slyly and Maia has her usual pokerface. End ID]