#Shark huntress

[horror-in-my-veins]

Sharks in horror part 7

Shark Bait 2022- Great White

Shark Exorcist 2015- Great White

Shark Huntress 2021- Great White

Shark Lake 2015- Bull

Shark Night 2011- Great Hammerhead

Shark Season 2021- Great White

Shark Swarm 2008- Hammerhead

Shark Waters 2022- Great White

Shark Week 2012- Hammerhead

Shark Zone 2003- Great White

[thecraggus]

Shark Huntress (2021) Review

Shark Huntress is much more a thrill-free eco-thriller than it is a shark movie. #Review

[dontruinmymorning]

Like most of the new Attoye stories have been dark. Kinda need some of the old recipes back.

[attoye]

Happy Holidays from Attoye! ❤️

@12daysofattoye challenge Happy December! art by @xblackreader

[itsraining-honey]

alright homos. a couple days ago i had a dream and i’m gonna write out the entire thing (from memory) as best as i can.

it starts at a lake house, a bunch of dc characters are there on vacation. batfamily, titans, shit like that.

everyone’s having a good time and someone comes out complaining of all the floaties and beach stuff left in the water. it was night time and they wanted the stuff to not be whisked away by animals or thieves or whatever.

dick and tim go out and retrieve the floaties and stuff and as that happens, someone explodes a dam at the end of the lake (which wasnt that far from where they were.)

alarmed, everyone goes into panic mode, trying to get out of the water. misfit, who was still in the water with some others, was being idk pulled or something down the lake and she was screaming n shit.

helena (bertinelli) jumps into the water and swims towards her, grabbing her and pulling her to the surface while donna troy flew over and grabbed misfit, taking her to the lake house.

helena was still stuck in the water and being pulled by the force of the dam exploding (?) and is now drowning.

gwenpool is here for some fucking reason and is like “i’ll help you!” and helps helena from not being sucked in entirely but like a shark swam in from the other side jaws 3-D style and came at her, attacking and killing her.

now apparently, i must’ve had some meta conscious lucid moment in my dream because then i was at the lake house with the others after watching helena die by the shark, complaining about how this was some scheme by DC to not write solos for helena bertinelli anymore 😭😭😭

then i woke up from frustration.

the end.

@birds-of-x

[xblackreader]

LIIKI’K ATTOYE, ATTOYE FOREVER!

ART BY ME :3

[angel-of-death-2015]

OKOYE AND ATTUMA MADE UP IN HUGS. FISH MAN MAY AS WELL BE TREE MAN TOO.

Alex was so NICE and COOL to talk to! We our chemistry hit it off when I met him at his booth in my Okoye cosplay! Ya'll, his face lit up like a Christmas tree when he saw my cosplay and gave me the Wakandan salute and I gave him the Talokanil salute in return. I told him how so many fans admire him online and how because of him, the cast, and movie, so many black and brown fans came together through the representation. He looked so touched about it 🥺 But ya'll, he not only signed my fanart of Chibi M'Baku and Attuma chilling in a box as a meme redraw from Spongebob Squarepants' "The Idiot Box" episode, he saw the timelapse for it and even asked how I drew it because it amazed him that someone actually drew art of him in that style! He even noticed the chibis swapping clothes! Ya'll, I gave him a copy of the chibis for him to keep and he was so happy about it, HE LEAPED OUT OF HIS CHAIR AND GAVE ME A TIGHT BEAR HUG. WE ROCKED BACK AND FORTH A BIT AND JUST LAUGHED TOGETHER 😭😭😭😭😭😭

I met up with him again two hours later for this photo op and he gave me another bear hug AGAIN before we took the pic! He said it was up to me to do the pose and I said to do a hug and he was down with it 😭😭😭😭 Everyone with us were just all smiles and laughing together 🥺 He gave me ANOTHER HUG before I left out! And he was the guest judge for the cosplay contest for the night! If ya'll saw his face journeys of being impressed and surprised by the detail and effort cosplayers put into their costumes 🥺 And before we fully left for the night, he gave me a goodbye hug before I see him the next day 🥺🥺🥺🥺

This tall tree nerd is such a ray of sunshine! I would legit just talk with him on a deck and have a drink with him all night. That's how much of a cool person he is 🥺 And yes, his hands are HUGE. THEY LITERALLY COVERED MY ENTIRE HAND. AND THAT MAN IS PURE MUSCLE. HE MAY AS WELL BE A FIRM MATTRESS 😭😭😭😭 I hope Alex knows how well-loved he is and I wish so much more for him in his future! 🥺💖💕

[kollectorsrus]

[forbiddeneggz]

Been a little MIA finishing up this Cosmetic Contest design ! Of course I chose the huntress.

[yearningaxe]

Stolen from another life

You appeared in mine

Never, never felt something like this before

Tysm @KanemaganArt for a shark!mermaid/Shape of Water AU piece 🦈🐰❤️‍🔥🦊🏝💖

[black-suns-rim]

Lemon shark Yautja huntress adoptable

She’s available on my ko-fi!

[holdmytesseract]

Catch Me If You Can

Jotun!King!Loki x fem!Æsir!Queen!Reader

Summary: You and Loki play a little 'game' in the forests of Asgard.

Warnings: hide and seek? chasing? handcuffs? thirst, swear words, fluff, spice and very suggestive smut, of course - because it's for LGG ;)

Word Count: 2,2k

a/n: If I remeber correctly, it's @lokisgoodgirl 's birthday today. 😁 Therefore, I wrote a lil' something - and I know that you love this AU, so... Happiest of Birthdays, my wonderful, talented, beautiful friend! I love you! 🥰❤️

Tags: @lady-rose-moon @huntress-artemiss @ijuststareatstuffhereok89 @muddyorbsblr @chennqingg @smolvenger @alexakeyloveloki @theaudacitytowrite @jennyggggrrr @stupidthoughtsinwriting @asgards-princess-of-mischief @eleniblue @vanilla-daydreaming @loz-3 @valencia-rou @mishkatelwarriorgoddess @fictive-sl0th @bunny24sstuff @iamlokisgloriouspurpose @lovingchoices14 @linaax @mochie85 @goblingirlsarah @glitchquake @icytrickster17 @lokidbadguy @gruftiela @lulubelle814 @mandywholock1980 @november-rayne @chantsdemarins @simping-for-marvel @lou12346789 @aagn360 @lokiforever @anukulee @multifandom-worlds @hisredheadedgoddess28 @vbecker10 @km-ffluv @jaidenhawke (Continuing in the comments)

Ice Flower Masterlist ❄ Loki Masterlist ❄ Masterlist

The wooden ground beneath your feet rustled and crunched; aching a bit underneath your weight. Your steps were precise. Almost calculated. No twig snapped or cracked - luckily. Every wrong step could give you away. You had to be fast and quiet.

A cakewalk.

You stopped a second to look up in the sky, which was almost impossible. High, thick trees shielded your view. But there was no doubt... It would get dark soon. Time was running out.

Your breath was laboured; left your lips in small clouds of smoke.

It got cold.

You didn't feel the coldness, though. Your body was heated, due to the running and high adrenaline level within your system. Hot blood pumped through your veins.

The sheer inaudible sound of a breaking twig caused your head to snap behind you.

Nothing. Yet.

You quickly found your focus again, adjusted the sword, which was strapped to your back and kept on running; quietly cursing underneath your breath. You had worked hard for this advantage - and now you had squandered it.

He was close. You could tell. You weren't stupid. And if you'd make one wrong step now or stop, you were sure that he'd catch you. Something you couldn't allow to happen.

As you were running, your brain worked hard to choose the right path - which wasn't easy. The forest was huge - and yet he had 'found' you that quick. As if you were a wounded animal; leaking blood in the ocean. And he was the shark, smelling the blood. You needed a plan. Right now.

The gears in your head started to turn and when you passed by an all too familiar glade, it fell like scales from your eyes. Of course! Why didn't I think earlier of this!

If you can't outrun him, let him outrun you.

You smirked; quickly making a sharp left turn.

Your eyes scanned your surroundings ahead and when you spotted the huge fir, which had been split by lightning, you smiled.

Exactly where I wanted to lure him.

You looked behind you for a moment; swearing that you saw something blue flash between the trees.

Got you.

It was quiet. Too quiet.

Intentionally, you slowed your tempo; let him get closer - until you could practically feel his presence behind you.

You stopped at an old oak - exactly the one you had to stop; pretending to catch your breath. But your eyes kept on roaming the area around you. There was nothing. No one to be seen.

And then everything happened fast.

He literally came out of nowhere, big, blue, veiny hands winding themselves around your waist like a tendril, before bulging muscles tore you (gently) to the cold, moist mossy ground. You knew it was going to happen, but nevertheless you didn’t see it coming.

"Got you, my queen."

You shook your head; giggling. It wasn't quite easy to tame yourself at the sight of your husband looking so dashing in the slowly sinking sun - but somehow, you managed.

A dark velvet voice purred from above you.

Loki was hovering over your laying body. His hands pinned your wrists to the ground; holding them in a firm but not painful grip. Your legs were secured between his knees; powered by the warrior's strong legs. The leather of his loincloth strained against the king's thick thighs.

His abs clenched with every sharp breath he took; hot breath fanning against your face.

"You wish, my king. What do you dream about at night?"

"Mhh," you purred.

A deep chuckle rumbled through Loki's chest; a few strands of curly raven hair falling into his face. "Mostly you, darling... And the sinful sounds leaving those pretty lips whenever I worship the holy temple your body is."

You had to swallow hard, in order to not squirm or squeak up at his words. His charming, tempting words never failed to affect you - and you had a hard time trying to not let it show right now.

Now wasn't the right time to give in to his seductive words. Loki could be a mischievous scamp - and you knew exactly that he would use his silver-tongue to trick you into losing. But not today. Time to beat him at his own game.

You bit your lip and stared directly into his beautiful ruby eyes. "Tempting. As always..." You pulled him into a passionate kiss; lips moving against his, teeth clashing.

You kept on biting, nibbling and sucking on his lips, when you started to move. With your hands firmly tangled around his neck, you managed to stand up; forcing your husband to get on his feet as well. Loki's palms glided over your back to settle on your ass; squeezing the supple flesh and yanking your hips into his. You couldn't help the small moan which slipped past your opened lips; feeling Loki latch on your pulse point.

The Jotun king's eyes fluttered shut. A moan threatened to leave his throat, but you swallowed it whole by even depending the kiss.

Once Loki was completely lost in the little make out session, you acknowledged that the time had come for you to turn the tables.

Focus, Y/N, focus.

You brought his mouth back on yours, before you started to back him up. Only a few more steps...

"...but your silver-tongue won't save you this time, my king. You won't win this game."

Right after your words had left your lips - and Loki confused, he stepped inside the trap you had build decades ago. A rope slung itself around his ankles and brought the hunky warrior to his knees, before pulling him off the ground. The trap was reckless; didn't show any mercy and caused Loki to end up hanging upside down on a tree, above the ground; dangling helplessly back and forth.

While Loki yelped up in surprise, you just giggled and stepped closer. "Told you so, my love." You tapped the space between his strong pecs with your hand; feeling the dark, fine hair which grew there tickling your palm. Loki was way too stunned to answer something in that moment. He just stared at you, then at your hand and back.

"Tag, you're it!" You giggled with a wink and turned on your heels to run away.

All you heard was a loud groan of your husband, followed by his voice calling out to you. "Little minx! Just you wait until I have freed myself!"

It took Loki longer than you expected to free himself from the little trap you had lured him into. It gave you just enough time to complete the plan you had forged inside your head to walk victorious out of that little playful game of tag and hide and seek.

And now that the tables had turned, time was on your side. Not much longer and the sun would be replaced by the moon; announcing your victory.

Checking your surroundings one last time, you started to climb a big, high oak and settled on a strong branch; leaning against the stem. This tree was perfect to hide yourself in. Thick with leafs to keep you shielded from Loki's view but not thick enough to keep him shielded from your view. You smiled to yourself. The victory is mine.

Time passed - and was running out for Loki. While he made use of all his hunting and tracking abilities, you were literally enjoying yourself up in the tree; watching a few wild animals and listened to the bird's songs.

You had gained enough distance and left the perfect amount of clues for your husband to find you just when the sun was about to set.

He may be the best hunter and warrior of Jotunheim - but Asgard is my playground, you thought to yourself with a smirk, as you watched him approach you through your binocular.

You watched your husband's head snap into your direction; fierce ruby eyes scanning the area. He froze in all his movements for a moment; just listening and observing, before he started to walk straight towards the tree you were hiding in.

You prepared yourself for the final step of your plan; getting into position and loosening the rope attached to your belt.

When Loki was in earshot, you reached above yourself and broke a twig into two, gaining his attention. After all, you needed to make sure that he was walking past this oak.

He took the bait.

Smirking, you climbed into position and directed your gaze beneath you. The king had learned to move quietly as well, but nevertheless you could hear his heavy boots crushing the small twigs and leafs underneath their weight. After all, he was taller, stronger and bulkier than you.

His steps got closer and closer, until he was right underneath the branch you were sitting on - and that was your sign.

You jumped - and landed directly on your husband.

The force of your jump swept the Jotun king off his feet, causing him to land on his butt with a yelp for the second time today. Loki didn't hurt himself, but was way too shocked at what just happened to react. When his brain finally caught up, you had already tied the rope you carried with you around his wrists. Makeshift cuffs.

"Got you, my king," you said with a smile; copying his words. "Again, might I add." You winked at Loki; standing up.

The king sighed and shook his head. "What a tragedy... The best warrior of Jotunheim, defeated by a woman... But your victory is highly deserved. You always had the upper hand."

Loki stayed quite for a moment, before he gazed up at you and gave you a smouldering look, accompanied by a sly smirk. "I came here to win, but..." He inhaled deeply; licking his lips. "Losing to you, my darling wife is so much more fun..." He wiggled his eyebrows and lifted his cuffed hands.

He really likes this.

You giggled and bit your lip. "Uhh, does the powerful king of Jotunheim likes being cuffed?" A dark, sexy chuckle left Loki's lips, which almost caused your knees to buckle. "If it's by his queen, then yes." An idea formed suddenly in your mind at his words. You smiled.

"Be careful what you wish for, husband," you leaned down to whisper into Loki's ears. It sent a shiver down his spine. You could tell.

You reached for the loose end of the rope and tucked at it. "Stand up, prisoner. Time to bring you back where you belong to." You winked at your husband; telling him subtly to play along, if he wished to - and he did. Following your orders, he stood up. "Yes, my queen."

You led him through the Asgardian woods then, back to the palace. It was pitch-dark when you reached the majestic building. Without further ado, you brought him not to the dungeons, of course, but to your chambers...

As soon as the thick, wooden door fell shut behind you and him, your lips were on his; kissing Loki passionately. With one hand still wrapped tightly around the loose end of the rope and the other resting on the strong muscle of his right pectoral, you pushed him backwards; navigating your husband where you wanted him to be - on the bed. Loki let you, of course; was way too lost in the kiss - until the back of his knees hit the edge of the bed, causing him to fall back.

Ruby eyes stared up to you as he chuckled. "I see I am back where I belong..." Loki mirrored your words and climbed further onto the soft mattress; smiling smugly. "I like that. Do I get a reward now for all the efforts and exertions I had to endure on this little... chase?"

"A reward?" You asked; rounding the bed.

"Oh yes."

"Hmm..." You hummed in a thinking manner; climbing on the bed, too. "You'd love that, wouldn't you?" The question had barely left your lips as your hand landed on his muscular thigh. Loki's eyes snapped to where your palm met his flesh. He grinned.

"Can't you tell, my queen?"

Loki's breath hitched; hips involuntarily bucking.

You knew, of course, exactly what he meant. The tight leather loincloth around his hips didn't leave much... space after all.

"Oh, I can tell, prisoner. It's quite obvious, but..." You let your hand glide upwards; ghosting shortly over the obvious evidence.

"I'd like to hear you say it," you purred.

You smiled; pushed him back on his back. "And what would you like as a reward?" "Untie my hands and I'll show you." Loki winked.

Loki took a deep breath; smirking. "Mhhh, a woman who knows what she wants... I like that, too." He adjusted himself on the bed; tried to seductively lay on his side - which wasn't easy being handcuffed.

"May I receive an reward for my fearless bravery?"

Biting your lip, you climbed on top of Loki; settling on his lap - which caused an almost obscene groan to leave his lips.

"No."

Your answer was short and strict and before Loki could blink or even react, he found himself cuffed to the big, comfortable bed; wrists strapped to the bedpost.

"You see, prisoner... I won this little game. Fair and square. So, this..." You gestured towards him, then placed your pointer finger on the skin between his pecs; slowly running it down his chest and abs. "This is my reward. Tonight, I am in control."

[dontruinmymorning]

I Did A Thing …

Never wrote smut before but here goes …

It didn’t take long for him to notice it. Although, it wasn’t on purpose, he couldn’t miss her reaction. He had simply slid his hand over her neck to push up her jaw. The slight intake of breath, shiver and clenching of thighs had his interest piqued. Well, isn’t this something. So, he decided to test his theory.

He ran his hand along her neck as inconspicuously as possible the next few times they would join like this. Just barely there touches at first. Her reaction was beautiful every time. He decided to up the ante a bit.

She was absolutely breathtaking. Body glistening with sweat. Eyes Hooded. Lips parted. He couldn’t help being mesmerised by the way her breasts moved with the rhythm of his thrusts. The way her stomach clenched when he hit a particularly delicious spot.

It’s one of those nights where he’s filled with single-minded focus on dragging every bit of pleasure from her body and her being completely willing to let him.

He moves one of his hands from holding her thighs apart to running it up her stomach. He took his time moving up past her belly button to her sternum, never once faltering his hips into hers. He paused to pinch her nipples then continued on his journey. By now, his warrior was moaning consistently, taking him so beautifully. Begging him to keep filling her with each rise of her hips and each clench in her walls.

He slowly slips his hand over her chest to slide across her neck. He slightly massages from base to right under her jaw, using his thumb to massage her pulse, then brings his hand to rest in the middle. He checks for any signs of distress. But it’s the complete opposite. His love gives her loudest moan yet and arches her back while spreading her legs more for him. This spurs him on to apply pressure, not enough to suffocate, but enough to feel him.

He watches her grab his wrist as her eyes roll back. His thrusts get harder and faster as the wetness between her legs become obscene. Something in him snapped as he grabbed her hip with his other hand and lifted her to give him an even better angle. He was so far gone. He found himself speaking to her in the most filthy way.

“You take me so well In yakunaj. Yessss open for me. Do you hear how much you like it? How much you like me using you like this? Listen In k'iino'. Listen to how mojado you are. That’s right. Only I make you feel like this isn’t that right? Nobody has ever fucked you this way have they? Tell me In yakunaj!

She really tried to answer. She wanted to scream that this was the best fucking sex she’s ever had. But she was having some trouble remembering what words were and how to use them. Every single word he said had travelled down her body and made her walls even slipperier. By now she was completely lost to pleasure. He was slowly applying more and more pressure to her neck while holding her hips and not allowing her to move. The tilting of her hips had gotten him in the right position to hit her g-spot. After a couple thrusts he had found it and hadn’t missed since. She was so completely unaware to everything but how fucking good her pleasure felt.

“Look at you. You cant even form a sentence right now. I bet you can’t even think. Can you baby?”

All he got in response was a whimper and her walls grabbing him. He growled at the feeling. He was just as lost as she was. He plowed her spot even harder, even faster. Her legs were shaking uncontrollably. She got wetter and wetter as she got tighter and tighter until she gripped him so hard he thought he might get stuck.

He didn’t let up the movement of his hips as her climax crashed into her. Her sharp intake of breath filled the room as she scratched at his chest, stomach and forearms. Her walls pulled on him in such an addictive rhythm he just couldn’t stop. He grabbed the back of her knees and folded her legs to her body and kept digging through her orgasm.

He was going to kill her. She was going to be conclusive proof you could, in fact, die from pleasure. She didn’t know how he could possibly make her feel more with the mother of orgasms rolling through her body, but of course he would manage it. He kept a firm grip on her neck and legs as he chased his own finish.

He was in his own daze. She was made for him. No one else will ever take him as well as she does. He will never find another who will respond to his ministrations the way she does. The way she opens like a flower for him as he grips her neck harder and harder. Just another amazing discovery of being with her.

His hips are a blur as he feels the first pulling in his back and testes. It’s a symphony on their bed. His various growls and groans. The skin of his hips meeting her backside. The lewd sounds of his sex gliding through her dripping walls. It might as well be an orchestra. All the instruments build up to the crescendo and he feels himself ready to shatter. He grinds his hips as deep as he can as he grips her neck hard and growls at her.

“I’m going to fill you up. And you’re going to take it aren’t you? Take every last drop.”

She stopped breathing as he slammed into her hard a few more times until he poured everything inside her. She gave a shocked gasp as she felt herself cumming again. She blacked out for a second as he continued to grind his hips into her still holding her neck.

Once he was done he released his hold on her and she took a deep breath. They both stayed motionless until they got their breathing back under control. He spread kisses on her neck to soothe the way he gripped it earlier. He whispered words of love and gratitude as she ran her fingers through his sweaty hair. She made sure he knew that she enjoyed it very much and hopes it wasn’t the last time. He was still inside her, but none of them made any move to disconnect. They both fell asleep fully content and completely satiated.

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A/N

mojado - wet

in k’iino’ - my sun

in yakunaj - my love

Hope i got those right

[paladin-of-nerd-fandom65]

Details:

- Line Up for the Batfamily consists of Bruce Wayne/The Batman, Helena Bertinelli/The Huntress, Tim Drake/Robin The Boy Wonder, Cassandra Cain/Batgirl, Jean Paul Valley/Azrael, and Kate Kane/Batwoman

- As for the Covenant, it’s mainly one squad consisting of Supreme Commander Thel Vadam, Shipmaster Rtas ‘Vadum, two Zealot Class Sword Elites, and Two Hunters

- No Kill Rules Apply; Victory Achieved Via Submission and Subduing Though if the Covenant inadvertently kill their enemies, that’s simply down to power disparity and overdoing their attacks

- Elites on Covenant faction are armed with Energy Swords, Plasma Rifles, Plasma Pistols and four plasma grenades each

- Batfam members are equipped with standards grapple lines and hooks, smoke bombs, EMPs in their gloves’ knuckles, Bo Staff for Robin, Crossbows for Huntress, Shark Repellent Bat Sprays and Explosive Gel

- The Batfam have only basic intel on their opponents, mainly the facts about how strong the elites’ shields are, their weapons being plasma based that can be dodge-able akin to Superman’s heat vision and finally the Hunters’ weak spots on their backs in which only powerful enough blow would destabilize the Lekgolo holding onto their collectivized form

- Location: The Batcave, Gotham, New Jersey, USA, Earth, Present Day

- Story: Thel and his forces had been teleported to this strange place located on a world populated by humans after accidentally touching the wrong buttons on a Forerunner object. The Batfamily are caught off guard but one quick scans of these intruders and sending their findings to Oracle gets them the aforementioned basic intel and now Thel and Rtas attempt hacking into the Batcomputer for intel about this planet and how to possibly get back to their planet they were conquering

[beesaysbuzznstuff]

My thoughts while watching ep 5 of Fionna and Cake ! (pt 2)

so much barbed wires

FARMWORLD FINN

I love farmworld jake so much

Finn and Huntress Wizard 👁️👁️

he really said prismo smells rank

bro looks like a shark

WHAT THE HELL

He looks like a gremlin

BONK

He's so silly, I like how he waddles

(10 image limit >:( )

[xblackreader]

Attuma: (lying in the sand)

Okoye: No! He’s not breathing! Someone help!

Attuma: (sits up)

Okoye: looks like I’ll have to give him mouth to mouth…

Attuma: (slams back down)