#TURNING INTO A WEREWOLF AND HOWLING AT THE MOON RN

[wanderersbell]

Don’t mind me just some Kaeya but as Howl brainrot

[cains-daughters]

hot summer days/nights with werewolf bf!

spending the day at the lake, river or beach, anywhere where he can cool off and obviously it’s a great excuse to get you a bikini. he loves how your body looks with little to no clothes and begs you to wear it.

would want to decapitate anyone that gives you any weird looks, even if it’s just to flirt but at the same time loves that he gets to show you off.

loves to rub sunscreen on you, specially on your legs and ass, he will spend a questionable amount of time while rubbing it on your booty. “just making sure it’s even” he says, you can clearly hear his little smirk.

spends more than 5 hours inside the water or goes on side quests without telling you and comes back with a collection of sea shells, rocks, sticks, bones, leafs or herbs he found for you, no in between

will like to stay till night comes, unless it’s a full moon, but will sit with you and tell you stories regarding his world, the moon and stories that his elders had taught him

will also stay to fuck you till he’s howling and you’re cumming under the stars <3

the nights will feel long because of how hot it is, so both of you just stay awake watching movies, talking in the porch or having friends over, specifically friends from his pack

when you go to bed, he’s always tossing and turning trying not to wake you up but to find a cooler spot.

will get sad if you find his body heat uncomfortable even if you’re already way too hot.

secretly loves when it’s too hot and your sweat mixes with his, the pheromonessssssss. will literally start sniffing you , licking your natural oils, and will obviously end up with his nose on your crotch and you’ll wake up by feeling his tongue licking and sucking on your underwear. “Shhh, just let me stay here, rest my precious one”

literally rotting in bed rn, it’s so hot and all I can think about is having a werewolf bf😿

[beansricejc]

juices like wine

werewolf!john wick x f!reader

synopsis: on a full moon’s night, you think you’ll be safe in this house alone with your fellow monster hunter.

warnings: monster!jw, cursing, pussy drunk activities, oral (f receiving), squirting, sniffing, watered down spec of masochism, dbf!john, age gap, dub con(?)

authors note: thx for all of ur messages, life is just too much rn and I’m attempting to keep up haha, here’s that spooky thing I promised

“Uh, are you sure this will-“

“Of course it will!” I rolled my eyes, tightening the cuffs on the iron cuffs on John’s wrists. “My dad’s book says that werewolves can’t break through iron. And his book is never wrong.”

John flashed me a skeptical look with his eyebrows raised before rolling those thin brown eyes. Hunting monsters has always been our side gig. Although, things became a little tricky when he had accidentally been bitten by a now dead furry friend, almost a month ago now. Tonight was the full moon, and there haven’t been any side effects but John insisted on taking no chances.

My partner in crime sighed, grunting a bit with discomfort as the iron restraints dig into his flesh a little.

“It better not be wrong. I won’t be able to forgive myself if something happened.”

My hand grabs his bearded and chiseled face, forcing John to give me his attention. There’s always been… tension, between the two of us. Yet neither have acted on it. He was my dad’s best friend after all, before my dad became vampire food on a job gone awry.

“Nothing is gonna happen.” I reassured him, my fingers squeezing his face a bit harder this time. John nods to himself, taking a few deep breaths. “It’s only for a night. Hell, I can just turn The Office on for you while you’re in here.”

Light hearted humor got me nowhere tonight. I’m an idiot. A fool. A fucking moron. That’s what I’m telling myself as I creep through the house on the second floor. A silver dagger in one hand, a phone in the other, with Charon on the other line, the closest Hunter in proximity to us in the state.

“His senses are better, he’s faster, stronger, you need to get out of there or just kill him.” Charon pleads. I grunt quietly.

“I can’t leave-“

A loud and bone rattling howl bounces off of the walls of the house, startling me. I froze in my tracks, cursing under my breath. I hang up the phone and slip it into the pocket of my leggings.

“You smell even better during a full moon.”

My breathing stops as I feel the breath of another behind me. I know damn well who that person is, his voice is much deeper and gravelly than normal, this isn’t him. This isn’t the John I know.

A yelp escaped my lips as two paw-like hands grab me from behind, tossing me over a huge shoulder. John’s shirt is mostly ripped all the way off, since his transformation took place under just a simple tee shirt and flannel pants.

“John! Put me down!” I shouted, legs thrashing as my fists beat at his huge back. Thud, thud, thud, it did nothing. I hadn’t even noticed that John had tossed the silver blade aside until I had tried to use it.

A deep throaty chuckle erupts from John’s mouth, right before he tossed me onto the bed of the master bedroom. I land on silken sheets as my eyes widen, experiencing John as half man, half wolf, for the first time. Fangs peek from his lips as his beard had become much more untamed and wild, even his hair is much longer and crazy.

Muscles bulge from his shirt, before he gets frustrated and rips it off with an irritated roar. The shreds of the fabric land on the wood floor, as his evolved muscles ripple over my cowering form on the king sized bed.

“Such a pretty girl. I’ve always known better than to have a piece of you to myself.” John speaks lowly, his red eyes linger over me. “But I can’t control myself tonight. I’m sorry sweetpea.”

“Wait, John, just, wait!” I know damn well it’s to no avail. His paws grab my thighs and push my legs to the mattress, as his nose buries itself in my clothed crotch. Frowning, I scream in objection but my squirming and resistance is futile. I can’t even beat John while we spar, of course I won’t even have a chance while he’s half man, half creature.

“Fuck, you’re ovulating.” John salivates and takes in a deep breath to get the scent of my cunt imbedded into his feral brain. With one tiny motion of his razor sharp claws, despite my avid protests, he sliced the crotch of my leggings open like butter.

“Hey hey hey! No! John, this can’t happen!” I stammer out quickly. John is far too heavy and I don’t stand a chance.

“Don’t worry. My cock is too big to give you right now.” John insists, dropping his pajama pants and tugging on his huge erection. It matches his insanely big body, one that I’m just realizing has been growing larger and larger ever since he began his chase.

My jaw dropped as I notice he’s got to be at least seven feet tall now, with a cock that’s about 10 inches long, but 4 inches wide. John seriously had a comically large and furry dick at the moment, and I had no idea if I should have laughed or just stayed quiet. So I picked the latter.

John drops to his knees, as both of his hands spread my thighs even further, taking a longer inhalation of the heat between them. Squirming under him, I couldn’t help but whimper and whine out of the pure tickling sensation. The feeling of his beard and nose on my folds were unfamiliar to say the least.

“John, get o-“

I stop talking and let out a moan as his big nose brushes against my clit. His long spongy tongue swiped efficiently on my folds, making them pliable enough to then plunge in a finger.

John let’s go of my thigh for half a second so he can shred apart my sleeping shirt, my tits falling out of the fabric. My nipples harden from the sudden air exposure. John growls against my cunt in response to that sinful visual. One of his paws smack my left breast, earning a gasp from me, while his tongue worked overtime inside of me.

Head like this only existed in porn, right?

Apparently not. Apparently, you can get head like this from your local werewolf.

My fingers dug at the bedsheets and also his head of messy long hair. My fingers even brush against his newly grown canine-like ears, I keep forgetting that this is only happening because John has turned. That meant, he was eating my pussy and needing to inhale my scent on pure instinct. If he doesn’t, he’d go insane. He’d lose control. Maybe even kill someone.

The mere thought of my vagina actually being the death of someone kinda has me in a chokehold at the moment.

“Mine. Mine. Mine.”

John continued to lick, suck, thrust, whatever he could to with his tongue to get my taste and scent locked into his memory. He’s even so desperate that he has managed to scratch up my thighs and stomach in the process. The cuts aren’t anything too deep, maybe a bit more than a cat claw. But I’d be in denial if I claimed the slight sting of his nails and there euphoric head I was receiving wasn’t a delectable combination.

A knot forms in my lower region, an unusual feeling. Not like an orgasm, no, this was something else entirely. I had no idea what to expect, but it sure as hell was shocking when I began to squirt all over John’s bearded face.

My cum splashed onto his cheeks and nose, even a bit of his forehead. The dribbles from my pussy coat his unkempt beard, and he catches his breath with an exhausted smile when he pulls away.

With my legs trembling and moans spilling from my mouth, I laid under his beastly frame, helpless. Exposed to my elder Hunter, it was a shock to see him as some vicious monster. My heart was nearly about to give out from the intensity of the orgasm, and from the pure shock I was still trying to comprehend.

While he collected my juices from his face and sucked them off of his fingers, my mind is racing as I wonder, is he even going to remember this tomorrow? When he shifts back, is it going to be awkward between us from now on? There’s no way he actually felt so strongly for me… right?

If he didn’t recall eating me out like it was his last day on earth, how am I going to drop that bomb? John’s hands grab my face, much like how I had a few hours earlier. His moist nose and forehead press against mine, smushing in a little. My own juices smear against my small face. John’s red eyes demand my full attention from mere centimeters away.

That same rough voice gives me a growling chuckle.

“Been waiting three years for that one, babygirl. Maybe now you’ll notice me.”

[thisgirlnamedblusy]

Hi!!!!! Once again THANK YOU sm for the FOOD like i've reread all ur fics again while waiting for my hair to set hehe it's just. a really great way to pass time and think abt the fluff and the sin <3

AND ummmmmm not to also jump in the bandwagon but. im feeling... 😳😳😳 rn and would like to request for a 5'1 catgirl!reader with gp!Marilyn OR Laurel if that's okay 👉🏻👈🏻

Basically Reader doesn't realize she's going into heat (IT'S HER FIRST TIME & SHE DIDN'T KNOW IT WAS EVEN A POSSIBILITY BUT OHHHH BOY) but Mari/Lau notices and teases her throughout the week with indulging her being more affectionate but then the heat smashes into reader like a freight train and she's left a mewling mess for her Mommy!!!!

like help she's full on NEEDY for Mari/Lau but she's MEAN and teases Reader further and Reader goes "if you don't want me, I guess I'll just to go out and see who wants me! >:(" to trigger Mari/Lau's possessiveness & Mari/Lau rising to the bait BC READER IS HER KITTY & NO ONE ELSE'S LIKE. hhhhh hhHhHhhHh NUH UH, YOU'RE MINE 🔪

AND HELP also Mari/Lau going "Aw, does my dumb little kitty cat need Mommy to breed and fill her up her own kittens? Is that what you want?" while Reader just a drooling mess underneath her IS CURRENTLY LIVING IN MY MIND RENT FREE AND IM JUST. CLENCHING MY FISTS SO HARD. like PLEASE,,,,,,,,, bestie,,,,,, if ur ok with this req and write it I will literally owe u my life thank u sm 🫂

PS: feel free to go ham with the breeding & dumbification kink bc im literally biting down on one of my stuffed toys rn just thinking abt it and WAHHHH once again, thank you 😳💕

Yesss!!!! Here it is!!!! I hope you like it and sorry about the language mistakes!!! It was so funny to write it!! Thank you for your request!!!! <3 <3

Poor Kitty

Pairing: Marilyn Thornhill x Fem, Student, Cat girl! Reader

Warnings: Smut, Intersex Marilyn (She has a dick) several kinks, heat, teasing, blowjob…

Word count: 5,181

Summary: You were a cat girl, and you have many needs, maybe your lover can fulfill your desperate desires…

N/A: Requests are open!!! Sorry about the delays, I’m working hard on your requests. I love you all!!!

“Shit, it's hot,” you whispered.

You were in the library, doing what you had to do, homework, study...

But you were finding it much more complicated than usual. It was supposed to be winter, it was supposed to be cold, but you were sweating while chills of unknown origin ran through your body. It was hard for you to focus, there was too much noise in your head, a noise that didn't come from outside, there was no one in the library, and those strange sounds could only come from inside you, purrs that you were afraid someone besides you would hear.

Purring was something common in you. You were a cat woman, something like a werewolf, but without problems with the full moon and increased aggression. You were simply, according to what your companions said: Just a kitty.

You knew you could be fearsome if you thought about it, that if you transformed you could rival even the fiercest werewolf. You weren't interested. Your only worries were your studies. You were always a very good student and you made your parents proud. You just had to be careful about maybe a ball rolling on the ground or some small animal in the forest did not attract your attention so much as to distract you.

The book in front of you turned into a jumbled, blurry array of letters. You were unable to read it. Nervously, you ran your hand over your trembling leg, and the sensation produced an unexpected reaction.

“Meow,” you meowed unintentionally, putting your hand over your mouth and looking around embarrassedly. There was nobody there, much to your relief.

Normally you were quite capable of controlling those small impulses. You were proud that you weren't a howling, restless mess like your fellow werewolves. That day you felt strange. Simply with your hand touching your body all your senses went crazy. You were always quite sensitive, but never so sensitive as to lose control.

Some footsteps coming from the stairs took you out of your thoughts and the strange nervousness you had was accentuated even more.

Luckily for you, it wasn't one of your classmates from Nevermore, it was one of your teachers, your favorite teacher, Marilyn Thornhill.

The redhead came down the stairs with her usual smile and immediately noticed your presence. You stared back at her, feeling your heart beating faster and the disconcerting heat inside you growing.

The woman tilted her head as she walked over to a secluded bookcase, motioning for you to follow her. You didn't even have time to think about your next move. Dragging the chair with a nasty creaking, you got up and went with her.

You turned the corner and there she was, pretending to look at some old books. You approached cautiously, looking around you. As if on automatic impulse, you wrapped your arms around her waist and rested your head on her back.

The heat you had increased, but at that moment all you thought about was her. Marilyn laughed softly and turned around, taking your hand.

“Hello, honey…” She whispered in your ear. After glancing to either side of her briefly, she leaned her head towards you and placed her lips on yours. A desperate moan came out of your mouth. It wasn't a meow, it was a sound you couldn't remember ever making.

When you arrived at Nevermore, the last thing on your mind was having an affair with one of your teachers. For you, those kinds of relationships were fiction, things that only happened on a tv screen. After whole afternoons in the conservatory and funny talks, that nice teacher-student relationship crossed the line it wasn't supposed to cross.

It was a forbidden, clandestine relationship, based on kisses, hugs and whispered words of love. You were madly in love with Marilyn and she knew it and enjoyed seeing your eyes begging for a kiss, for a caress.

The kiss was not meant to be what it became. Agitated and terribly nervous, you deepened the kiss, causing the redhead to widen her eyes in surprise as your tongue entered her mouth moving mercilessly.

You didn't know why you were doing it. It was just like your instincts were guiding your actions. You were a shy girl and you never asked for more than Marilyn seemed to want to give you, but with each passionate kiss, with each brush of your body against hers, that strange state you were in seemed to subside.

“Honey, honey…” Marilyn said when her back collided with a self. You didn't listen to her, you kept kissing her, caressing her, while your purring became more and more evident. “Honey, what's wrong with you?”

Her hand went to your chest to stop you before you started another round of merciless kissing. Involuntarily, you snorted at the loss contact, causing her gaze to turn curious. With severe difficulty, you managed to relax and shook your head, embarrassed by your enthusiasm. You were not yourself, all the kisses you gave her gave you a strange pleasure and you almost lost control.

“I…I…I'm sorry,” you said, with your cheeks red and your breathing fast and disordered. Marilyn smiled, shaking her head slightly.

“(Y/N), you know we have to be careful…” She told you, caressing your cheek.

Every time her skin brushed against yours, millions of electrical impulses made your pupils dilate and you had to fight the urge to jump at her neck again.

“I know, it's just that…” You said, keeping your composure, putting distance between her and you to avoid the temptation.

“Are you okay? You're sweating,” she told you, looking at you now with some concern.

You shook your head and sighed. Your heart was pounding, your purrs were loud, and the heat you felt was becoming unbearable.

“No… I don't know what's wrong with me. I was calmly studying and suddenly I started to sweat...”

“Do you want to go to the infirmary, honey?” She asked affectionately, putting her hand to your forehead. Her breathing was also fast, you were able to realize that.

“Meow,” you meowed again, covering your mouth immediately after. The brush of her hand against your skin made you lose control. She pulled away and frowned at you, carefully studying your condition. “I'm sorry…”

Marilyn was looking at you curiously. Her eyes changed in an instant, turning slightly dark.

“I think I know what's wrong with you…” She whispered, getting a little closer to you. Her hands went to your waist and her lips kissed yours again.

There were too many sensations to be able to control. You pressed against her as you deepened the kiss, you wanted to feel all of her body, all of her warmth. Little by little the chills increased and an overwhelming heat began to form between your legs. Marilyn pushed you away again, but this time with a petulant gesture.

“What's happening to me? It's a feeling I've never felt before...” You said, ashamed of your erratic and passionate behavior. The redhead smiled mischievously.

“It's pretty obvious,” she said, crossing her arms.

“Obvious?” You asked, starting to get very nervous. Marilyn agreed.

“Of course, just look at you...” She said, amused, pointing at you.

You looked at yourself. You were a sweaty mess purring desperately. You didn't quite understand what she was referring to, and worst of all, you couldn't take your eyes off her dress, where a rather obvious bulge had formed.

“I still... I still don't understand anything...” You said nervously, closing your eyes.

“My love, you are in heat. I've had enough cats to know that.”

You opened your eyes and you were speechless.

Your parents had told you that it could happen, but the years went by and you never had that feeling, so you had completely forgotten about it.

Even as a human girl, your feline counterpart often took over your feelings without the need for you to transform. Apparently, heat was one of those feelings.

“Oh…” You said with flushed cheeks. “I don't know what to say…”

Marilyn approached again, curiously watching the reactions your body had with her caresses. It seemed that the way your hair stood on end and your body trembled desperately was amusing her.

“You don't have to say anything, honey, it's normal, you don't have to be ashamed,” she said to you with a loving voice, a tone of voice that even under normal circumstances made you tremble.

“I feel like I'm going to explode… What can I do to stop feeling like that?” You asked, instantly regretting it. You weren't an idiot, you knew the answer.

“Do I really have to answer?” She said, laughing, with a tender look.

You shook your head and, checking that the library was still empty, you rushed to her lips again, this time with more desperation. You didn't know if it was the right time, but you needed it, you needed something that you hadn't considered in the last few weeks, you needed her.

Marilyn kissed you back, trying to keep you as still as possible. You, with a too indiscreet meow, kissed her neck. The redhead was panting, but she barely moved, letting you do everything you wanted, almost everything. Your hand moved down between her legs, where her arousal throbbed, wanting to come out. Immediately her hand stopped yours, grabbing your wrist.

“What are you doing?” She asked with a sigh. Her breathing was also disordered, and she didn't seem to want to lose control. You barely heard her voice, your head imagined what it would be like to feel her inside you, how pleasant it would be for her to take you, to fill you up...

“I… Well… I…” You stammered. She laughed again, shaking her head.

“Honey, I'm very flattered but…” She said, looking at you determinedly. “I, I don't think it's the best time, nor the best place.”

You meowed again, going crazy to try to silence your own instincts.

“I thought…” You whispered, trying to calm yourself down with all your might.

“You have to be patient, honey,” she told you, pulling you into a warm hug. It would be a loving, romantic gesture, if you didn't feel her arousal digging into your body. Marilyn seemed to notice and she backed away in embarrassment. “Sorry, (Y/N), my body sometimes seems to think for itself. Come, I'll make you an infusion so you can relax, okay?”

You nodded, feeling enormous frustration. Your need didn’t change after that infusion. It would be a terrible week for you.

There was nothing that could ease that tension. Your encounters with Marilyn were still just as pure. Sometimes you thought she was amused by seeing you desperate, seeing how you begged for her to take you. At first you thought it was your imagination, but her kisses and her caresses, her most common gestures of affection were much more intense and she smiled, she always smiled.

You no longer felt ashamed, your need was so great that you asked her directly. Marilyn just laughed, shaking her head, saying that the time would come soon, that you would have to hold on a little longer. Your despair increased every day and your meows and purrs began to affect your academic life, interrupting classes and unleashing teasing from your classmates.

A week had passed and the cold showers and the walks and hunting moments in the woods were no longer useful for anything. You knew what you wanted and the only woman who could give it to you seemed to mock you. You loved Marilyn n and she loved you, you didn't understand why to make you wait amused her, why she enjoyed seeing how your body begged, a docile body, that would let her do what she wanted, you would be a rag doll for her.

“And put that one in that corner,” the redhead told you, while you placed some pots where she was indicating. You always obeyed, hoping that this sudden extreme submission would make her please, make her please you.

“It's already done...” You whispered, controlling your trembling. You couldn't help it, every time you looked at her you had those visions, those uncontrolled desires. It didn't matter how many times you masturbated, that wasn't enough, your body wanted her.

“Great,” Marilyn said, clasping her hands together, satisfied.

You agreed. Your body trembled and sweated, your pupils were dilated. You could barely speak normally, every three words, you would meow. You had to do something.

“Marilyn…” You said in a low voice, without looking at the redhead.

“Mm?” She murmured, cutting a few small leaves from a plant.

“I...I, I can't bear it anymore...” You said, slowly approaching her desk.

“What's wrong, honey? Have I made you work too much?” She asked, completely ignoring the true meaning of your words.

“That's not what I mean…” You whispered, suppressing another meow. “I'm having such a hard time...”

She looked at you and made a fake sad face.

“Oh, my love, come here,” she told you, extending her hand for you to take.

You obeyed her, feeling a rush of warmth as her hand gently gripped yours. Your heartbeat quickened again and your breathing was rapid, sonorous. The purring was not long in coming.

“Sit down,” She ask you, pointing to her lap. You carried out her order immediately. That was even worse, you'd rather she told you not to go back to the conservatory, to break up with you, than to be sitting on her lap, so close to her, your most desperate desire.

“My poor kitty…” She whispered into your ear, grabbing your hips to place you with your legs on either side of hers. “You’re having a hard time”

You nodded, letting yourself go. Little by little, your hips began to sway, rubbing against her body. She did nothing, she just laughed tenderly, seeing how you melted with that little contact. As if evil had taken over her, she emitted a subtle and very erotic moan in your ear, while the touch intensified. Her body was responding quickly and soon you felt her arousal rubbing against your needy center.

That sensation was completely new and dangerously exciting. You moved automatically, seeking as much contact as possible. Marilyn kissed you, caressed you, while she gently followed the rhythm of your hips.

You could feel it, you were so close that you lost control completely, moving desperately and not being able to suppress a considerable amount of meowing.

“Please... Meow... I... Meow... I need... Ple... Meow... Please,” you said almost crying. She looked at you surprised and ran her hand up your legs, under your uniform skirt. Your wetness was overwhelming and she seemed to find that so funny.

“Shhh… Calm down, (Y/N), does this relieve you?” She whispered to you, passing her hand through your folds, over your underwear.

You moaned strangely. No one had ever touched you there. It looked like what you wanted, but it wasn't enough, you knew it, and so did she. You didn't want her to stop. Among more desperate meows, you agreed, while her caresses became slower and slower.

“Very good, honey…” The redhead whispered. “You're a good kitty...”

Saying those words, she pulled her hand away and with a gentle push, she pushed you off of her. You groaned in frustration and tears began to run down your cheeks.

“What?” You asked, your purrs completely drowning out your words. “Why? I, I liked it…��� You said desperate, trying to return to her lap. She got up, pointing to the clock on the wall.

“It's time for dinner, (Y/N), I don't want you to be late,” she said as if nothing happened, with that tone and that mocking smile that became too frequent that week.

“Meow…” You meowed, before clearing your throat to be able to speak clearly. “Why are you doing this to me?”

She looked at you surprised.

“Doing what, my love?” She asked with an innocent voice.

“You know it perfectly…Meow,” you stammered. “You do nothing but make fun of me. I just want you to love me, to want me... you know what I'm going through and you know what I need.”

“(Y/N), haven't I relieved you a bit?” She asked mockingly.

You snorted, incredulous and stopped to think. You needed it badly, you needed it desperately like you'd never felt before, and your body was going crazy.

“I'm sick of your games,” you said, hissing, suppressing the trembling of your body. “You know what I tell you? If you don't want me, I'll find someone who does,” you said without looking at her, going to the conservatory door.

Marilyn didn't say anything, but her expression told you that those words made something move inside her.

“What did you just say?” She asked in a dangerous tone, stopping you from leaving  with a strong grip on your wrist.

“You heard me. I'm tired of waiting... I'll look for someone who doesn't laugh at me and gives me what I need,” you said defiantly. Marilyn pulled you hard in front of her. Her look was not that of the tender and sweet botany teacher, her eyes were cold, threatening.

“How dare you talk to me like that, you filthy kitty?” She hissed, grabbing your hair and yanking it hard. “I don't care how desperate you are, you're still mine, you hear me?”

You widened your eyes. That possessive attitude surprised you for a moment, but soon you began to enjoy what you had achieved. It was the button you had to push to get on her nerves, to make her realize you needed her. You meowed with pleasure and your purring was once again present in the conservatory.

“I need you…” You said, faking more pleading than you really wanted to show. Marilyn released you and crossed her arms, shaking her head and softening her expression.

“You need me... Oh, poor silly kitten... You're so desperate...” She said caressing your cheek. “Do you need me so much how to make me angry?”

“Yes…” You sighed, letting yourself melt from her warm touch on your skin. “Please… I want…”

She laughed and returned her mocking and amused expression.

“What do you want, honey? Do you want mommy to take care of you?” She asked ironically.

At that moment, you put your defiant and rebellious attitude aside and nodded profusely without thinking. All your clothes were in the way and your eyes went to her crotch, which was marked in her blue jumpsuit, which seemed to call you by name.

“I want you to…” You said stammering. “I want to be yours, Marilyn… I, I need it. I need you inside of me… Please.”

The redhead laughed with satisfaction, passing one hand over your chest while she with the other she got rid of her underwear.

“How cute you are, (Y/N), you're such a desperate kitty…” She whispered while you only dedicated yourself to feeling her caresses. “Mommy likes to play with the kittens like you… She wants them to pray for her…”

You just nodded automatically, noticing how you had fewer and fewer clothes. You didn't feel capable of saying anything, only of purring, of panting, of feeling how the moment you wanted so much was getting closer little by little. The redhead stepped away a bit and undid the buttons on her blue jumpsuit, letting it fall to the floor and finally freeing her length which looked almost as desperate as you. You drool at the sight before you.

Marilyn ran her hand along the length of her cock, stroking it gently, making her quiver with eagerness. She was enjoying her own caresses, but she obviously had other things on her mind.

“Get on your knees,” she ordered, pointing to the ground. You were surprised, noticing how the despair you felt seemed to have no end. She wasn't going to make it easy for you and you knew that, but seeing her excitement, the desperation with which her cock throbbed in front of you, made your body move by itself, resting your knees on the cold stone floor.

“Mommy… Please….Meow,” you said, meowing again involuntarily. Marilyn laughed at the speed with which you picked up on her game, and she gently cupped your chin.

“I know you're anxious for mommy to give you kittens, to feel how she fills you up, but you've been bad, honey, and now you'll have to please me. Use your sweet mouth, you silly girl... Show me that you need me...”

You nodded and timidly obeyed, running your tongue along her entire length. She moaned as she felt your lips around her and gently swayed her hips. She was big, overwhelming for your mouth, but you still held on and were as skilled as you could be as a total inexperienced in the matter.

“That's it…what a nice kitty…” Marilyn murmured, moving even faster as you struggled to please her. “I love you…”

Those words took you out of the situation a bit. She had told you that she loved you many times, but this didn't seem like the right time to say it. She surely she was having so much pleasure thanks to you that she even seemed to lose her sanity. You stuck out your tongue and moved it quickly, making her moans even louder. You noticed that her body tensed, that her cock trembled in your mouth.

She was close, you could feel it. Your human part considered it normal, something that had to happen and it didn't matter. Your feline part was horrified, terrified to see how something so precious for your needs was going to be wasted. You didn't just need the pure pleasure that sex gave, your instincts and your nature had another purpose.

“I'm close, honey… I, I'm going to cum in your pretty little mouth…” She said between gasps, moving in a disorderly way, almost as if she was fucking your mouth. You opened your eyes and pulled away immediately. You didn't need that, you needed something else, and you had waited long enough. “What the hell are you doing now?”

“Please... Meow...” You said getting up and sitting down at the desk.  “Please, take me.”

Marilyn sighed, clearly frustrated, but she didn't comment, she simply lifted your skirt, exposing your wet center and stroking it roughly with her serious gaze. She would surely be upset that you pulled away from her, but seeing how your arousal shimmered between your legs made her change her mind.

“Oh… My silly and needy kitty, you are so wet for mommy…” She whispered with a childish tone. “She can't wait any longer… she needs mommy to fill her up…”

You nodded as she inserted two fingers into your wet and slippery center. The sensation made you moan very loudly. Marilyn covered your mouth with her hand while her fingers explored your interior.

“Shut up, kitty, you wouldn't want to be found out, would you? Imagine that someone hears your kitten meows in heat and they find you like this, a mess desperate for mommy to give her what she needs... Poor silly kitten...”

You didn't answer, you just moaned and meowed, this time controlling the volume. You weren't even able to think about the consequences of being caught that way, you only thought about the feeling you had in your mouth, about how pleasant it would be to have all of her cock inside you, filling you up.

Soon her fingers came out of you and with her hands, she parted your legs. It would be an image worth seeing. You, some random Nevermore student, spread-eagled on your botany teacher's desk, desperate for her to fuck you.

“Are you ready, my kitty? Are you ready for mommy to give you what you want so badly?” She asked, aligning the tip with your slippery and soaked entrance. You wanted to answer like a normal person would, but your heart was beating so fast and your purrs and meows were so overwhelming that you could only nod. “I've asked you a question, (Y/N)…” She hissed in a darker tone.

“Yes…Yes… Please…” You managed to say.

Marilyn laughed and sighed as she slowly eased into you. She was not soft, nor delicate, but she was slow, painfully slow. You noticed how your body was slowly getting used to the intruder. You remembered what your friends said, that the first time was painful, that it was not pleasant. They were just dirty liars. You never felt something so pleasant, such a warm and pleasant feeling. Your walls stretched little by little, sending a lot of sensations to your whole body.

You smiled, you didn't quite know why, perhaps to finally see your wish fulfilled, to grant your most primal instincts what they so longed for.

“Oh, (Y/N), you're incredible, so wet, so tight... You hug me so well... You're a very good kitty for mommy...” Marilyn told you, while she moved slowly, introducing herself completely. “It hurts? I know I'm big, I don't want my little kitty to get hurt.”

You shook your head, slapping your hand against the table, wishing those slow movements would speed up, that you could feel completely hers.

“It's okay, it's okay, calm down…” She told you, amused, grabbing your ankles and raising them over her shoulders. “You are so impatient… You drive me crazy, (Y/N)…”

You smiled, enjoying that little by little, her rhythm was accelerating, while your body was allowing deeper and faster movements. You could feel her inside you, all of her, you were right where you wanted. You weren't capable of thinking clearly, of seeing the risks that something like this could cause and surely would cause. You were only concerned about satisfying your hunger, feeling each of her small movements.

“My sweet, silly girl…” Marilyn whispered, picking up the pace a bit when your body finally allowed it. “Your body was waiting for me, it adapts so well… Oh, my kitten, we are made for each other… You will have such beautiful kittens…”

You laughed at that statement, reaching out your arm to try to touch your lover. Everything she said sounded heavenly, almost divine. It was what your body wanted to hear, what your instincts wanted. You did not remember such a happy and embarrassing moment. If you happened to see yourself reflected in one of the crystals, you would look away. You were a mewling, drooling mess, completely at the redhead's mercy.

“Marilyn…” You sighed as she took a hand from your legs to take yours. “Please…”

She nodded, it seemed like she could read your mind. After letting your hand go, she jerked you toward her and her movements intensified, now fast, passionate. You moaned, not like a cat, but like the desperate girl you were at that moment.

“That's it, honey…” The redhead whispered, without stopping moving. “Be a good girl, a cute kitty for mommy… You take it so well… I would spend my life inside you, my love.”

You meowed at those words. Your body finally realized her strong thrusts and little by little that unpleasant and at the same time pleasant heat began to overwhelm you again. You were close to your first real orgasm, and you were excited, but desperate at the same time. You wanted to feel it all, you didn't want your own emotions to hide the sensations that Marilyn provoked inside of you. Your hips disobeyed your wishes and began to move restlessly, following the redhead’s rhythm.

“Oh my God,” you were able to say, before your entire body arched and your inner muscles hugged her cock tightly, as if they didn't want her to leave your body. Marilyn stopped for a moment, enjoying your crazy vision, your orgasmic sounds and the tremor of your body.

“Good kitty…” The redhead murmured, holding you so you would stay still. “You've done very well, even though you're a silly and desperate girl, mommy loves you, honey, mommy wants to see those beautiful eyes when you cum...” She said, smiling tenderly, something that didn't match her words at all.

“Please…. I…” You said panting, trying to catch your breath.

“Do you want mommy to fill you up honey? Do you want mommy to give you some precious kittens?” She asked while little by little, she moved again. You nodded, almost with tears in your eyes. Each of her movements were like electric currents running through your body.

“Yeah! Yes please!” You yelled. This time she did nothing to silence you, she simply smiled and closed her eyes, increasing her speed, moving abruptly. Surely you were not aware of what was about to happen, but it was what you wanted, nothing could change your mind, it was the bad thing about having an animal inside you.

“Very good, honey... Mommy is going to cum... She's going to fill you up, my love... I'm going to...” She gasped, grabbing your hips tightly as, with a heart-rending moan, she leaned into you, squeezing her eyes shut.

A sudden warmth appeared in your center. A hot liquid ran through you while you felt how her cock throbbed. At last the moment had arrived. You had no idea that it could be so pleasurable, so much so that you had another small orgasm while her cum filled you completely.

“Damn, (Y/N), you're perfect…” The redhead whispered, still inside of you. “I'm sorry I made fun of you… I didn't know what I was missing.”

You just stared at the ceiling, noticing how a trickle of liquid ran down your leg when she finally pulled away from you. The purring disappeared, the messy meows no longer fighting to get out of your mouth. You felt great relief, your whole body relaxed. You felt weakness, you had no strength. The tension you'd had that last week was finally released, and just the way you wanted it to.

“Sweetie…Honey…” Sweet whispers brought you out of your state of ecstasy. You sat up at the desk and blinked several times, in case your subconscious had played a trick on you and all this was a simple dream.

“Hey? What?” You said, pleased that no cat sounds came out of your mouth.

“My love, it's been wonderful, but we have to put all of this in order…” Marilyn told you, getting dressed again. You nodded, jumping off the desk, still feeling how her cum was inside you. You got dressed, you put on your uniform while you thought when would be the next time that would happen. “You stay there for a moment.”

“I love you,” you said happily, like in a hallucination. Marilyn smiled and sighed, wiping the sweat from her forehead.

“Me too my love. You're mommy's good kitty, don't forget it…” She told you in her ear, giving you a soft kiss on her lips. “We don't get to have dinner anymore, but what do you think if we both take a bath together in my room? I really want to love you again...”

[rdiowx]

i wanna go back to the monster s/o’s :((

frank’s vampire s/o talking about their past and everything they remember, frank getting jealous when they bring up a pats lover and wanting to prove he’s better. frank letting his s/o bite him when they seem to be starving and then they tell him what he tastes like to fluster him. frank straight up giving them a color that says ‘whore’ and going ‘i got it custom made for you :)’ and then sucking their nipple </3

gee having to secure his werewolf s/o before a full moon just for them to be sad howling and he gives in and untied them. just for them to break out and murder a ton of innocent little animals 😭 and then every full moon after gee cuddles their so/o and lets them enjoy his presence so they don’t endanger society

ray sitting down every meal to the food making itself, when he knows it’s his phantom s/o being nice. walking around the house to see items misshapen any sighing before calling his s/o in to fix it. being nervous whenever his friends come over and his s/o is smirking at him from where nobody else is paying any mind before going and jumpscaring the friends before they leave

mikey being seen entering an expensive restaurant with someone and exiting with someone else. little do they know it’s his s/i either way! they like threatening his social presence and he gets nervous of how people he’ll never see again see him. but there’s always the time mikey had a bad dream and the shapeshifter will turn into a big strong person or a smaller person for mikey to either be held or to hold

I looove monster s/o

Teasing frank about being jealous while he’s sucking on you and telling him that he is the best partner you’ve ever had and you love him and would love to spend the rest of his life with him. (Maybe even the rest of your life if he convinces you to turn him)

Gerard feeling so bad that he has to tie you up but he doesnt want you to get hurt :( or hurt someone else for that matter. But he just cant and he gives in and lets you go and in the morning he cleans you up and patches any cuts you have

Oh and poor Rays friends you’re gonna scar them for life and Ray might even loose a friend or two, but its okay because that means more for you. But you make it uo to him by cooking for him later <3

Ur trying to ruin Mikey’s reputation i swear. People are wondering who the hell this new person his and where the other one went and why they didnt come out of the restaurant but they dont need to know it was you all along anyways cause they arent Mikey.

(Ive got the shittiest headache rn y’all)

[mockerycrow]

oh my god crow. crow. crooooooooow.... i'm howling at the moon literallly i turned into a werewolf and howled it's crazy. that soap fic. THE soap fic.. (the biker one btw).. like i finished reading it and my jaw was slack good GODDDDDDDDDDDDDD,,, it's so good PEOWIJFOEIUHF

STOPPP HAJAJEJCJC IM SO HAPPY YOU ENJOYED IT OMG YOU’RE MAKING ME GIGGLE AND BLUSH RN!!!!!! I WAS IN A MOOD BRO.. I COOK UP GOOD SHIT SOMETIMES I SWEAR AHAHBWNEJXCJ

[alpimerealmsystem]

Mkay so help me out please

SO, here's a list of all the poetry I need to write AND all of the otherkin/alterhuman/therianthropy/non-human/ so many others/ stuffs I need to write PUT THIS SHIT IN MY ASK BOX PLEASE. TELL ME WHAT Y'ALL WANT ME TO WRITE ABOUT. Anything that y'all want me to write I'll get around to it quicker, but because I don't wanna ask more people about what they wanna see, I need others to motivate me to write, does that make sense? Basically seeing someone request shit mentally encourages me to write about that stuff. SO enjoy the lengthy list (I will do 3, one for poetry, one for werewolf stories cause why not, and one for non-human rants I can do)

First list, poetry:

Busy calming down

Wasting time (what I'm doing rn)

Something that makes you feel unreal (and tell me what makes you feel unreal if you request this)

Broken toys (but compared to humanity)

Sickness

Being able to put yourself first

Butterfly effect

Misunderstood

The Nimona book/movie

Nothing left anymore

Food magic

Demons

Going crazy

Out of originality

Too much of life

Losing a loved one

Silence

Rebirth

Love at first sight

Shouldn't have let someone in

Home

Small things that bring you joy (and tell me what does if you request it)

Fire

Aftermath

War

Controlling Fate

Any color (if you request it's your choice)

Full moon

Stranded on an island

Religion

Overcrowded

We always want what we don't have

Habits develop into character

Snow white

Ariel

AND THATS JUST SOME OF MY POETRY IDEAS (holy shit I'm going crazy)

Next list: The stuff people want to see written about non-humanity more (I am using this as an umbrella term)

We're normal people y'all

We have feelings

The day to day life of being alterhuman

Alterhumans complaining about humans ruining everything

Bugkin

Primatekin

Non-humanity being influenced by mental health

Species dysphoria

Kintype loss

People who are alterhuman due to zoanthropy or plurality

Ockin

Non-otherkin alterhuman Identities

Hearthome and otherlink

It's not a mental illness

Objectkin

Psychological kin experiences and about psychological otherkin

Transspeciess

Otherhearted representation stuffs

Fiction folk

Other vague representation

Multiple studies have come to the conclusion being non-human requires accommodations not fixing

Fictionkin representation

Otherkin being "disrespectful" with their identities

Respecting non-humans

The history of otherkinity

There's an interview I need to write up and post- if anyone wants to see that right away (it's with someone who has two spirits in one body)

The feral side of being non-human and the struggles that come with it

Relationship between neurodivergance and otherkinity

Recipes for alterhumans and their kintypes

The general pros and cons to being nonhuman

Otherkin not getting bullied (stories)

Not being comfortable in your own body

And that was a portion of the list I have for that :') NOW last list I promise. This one is for so many different werewolf stories (that I haven't gotten around to, I'm a failure, ik)

A werewolf ripping clothes they just bought due to transforming

A werewolf having to wear certain clothing to hide body parts when they're partially transformed (ex, a beanie for hiding ears, gloves for claws, etc)

A werewolf forgetting it was full moon

A werewolf growling at a dog cause it growled at the werewolf (also same thing for howling?)

A werewolf having to deal with stupid jokes

A werewolf having to explain claw marks around the house aren't from a pet to their landlord

A werewolf having to resist buying pounds of meat since they can't afford it

A werewolf doing dog stuff and not realizing it

a werewolf losing weight due to turning on the full moon

A werewolf not realizing their strength and accidentally hurting people

Werewolves with disabilities

These are all just portions of lists I have, anyways REQUEST ME STUFF FROM THEM. I will not shove it in my queue, it'll get posted as bonus content and also I will do anything outside of these lists to. I will write any short stories just nothing including nsfw stuffs or heavy gore (although I'm fine with some) and yeah. Please request because it will give me more motivation

[mycatwantstoeatpins]

[Description: series of tweets from a raconteur of repute (@JohannesTEvans):

Mermaid who's all tentacles who's worried about having sex with her girlfriend bc she doesn't want to hurt her with Too Much vs gf who's like (all caps) give me the tentacles please and thank you (end all caps)

magical sex worker who works with a fae who can turn invisible to do some really fun shots for porn and their (censored) OnlyFans

telepath who comes from a species that doesn't really have orgasms or an equivalent but going down on their partner they (all caps) feel it (end all caps) and they (all caps) very much (end all caps) would like to feel more overstim ahoy

guy calling in sick to work because he just had sex with his merman boyfriend for the first time this morning and he had no idea he was going to lay so many eggs and he can (all caps) kind (end all caps) of move but his shirts don't fit and he has 0 bladder capacity right now

woman who was fully prepared (and excited!) for her werewolf boyfriend's knot but the towels she put down were in (all caps) no way (end all caps) sufficient to cover for the aftermath

guy with the most painful hangover bc his vampire boyfriend drank from him during sex last night and it was extremely hot but the venom is wearing off rn and the low is (all caps) really (end all caps) putting the high in perspective

Same boyfriend awkwardly explains to his doctor a year later that he suspects why anaemia has suddenly become an issue and agrees to take supplements and to limit the Kinky biting sex

woman who comes away from kissing with her spider girlfriend at a party and comes away absolutely sticky with silk

mothman who keeps making noises too high pitched for their lover to actually hear but every time they fuck all the neighbourhood dogs start howling

man who has sex with a fertility god several times and was assured that he can't get pregnant but apparently what (all caps) can (end all caps) happen is that he can spontaneously start lactating between apologies the god is trying not to laugh uproariously

pixie who experimentally sneaks up to try a human's vibrator which is bigger than they are and comes so hard they pass out

snakewoman fucking her girlfriend and she's so into it and she's having a great time and in fact she's (all caps) so into it (end all caps) … she leaves a seal when she pulls out and her girlfriend is like "what is this" and she's like,,, oh my god,,, I will die of the embarrassment

man who has sex with his dryad for the first time and they get really into it it's only afterward he realises the whole room is covered with ivy, bursting with flowers, and that there are roses hanging down from the light fixture he is (all caps) not (end all caps) getting his deposit back

wait wait wait here's my best one yet werewolf with erectile issues who takes viagra and after twelve hours his knot (all caps) still (end all caps) hasn't gone down and his boyfriend is like "babe I know it's embarrassing but we need to call a doctor"

imo sex is funny because it's messy and ridiculous, kink and fetish even more so, and it's something that can be so much fun when treated light-heartedly and adding points of silly bits of messiness to monsterfucking (all caps) really (end all caps) has so much comedic potential

okay but merman who has ink sacs and when he comes too hard-- him and his egg stuffed boyfriend (all caps) covered (end all caps) in sticky black ink and the boyfriend is like. I want to be angry at you but the idea that you have ink sacs bc there's something big enough to predate on you terrifies me

(all caps) wait (end all caps) werewolf boyfriend who hasn't told his boyfriend he's a werewolf yet and it's the day before the full moon and he keeps going, oh, maybe, maybe we shouldn't, oh I have another appointment, I don't have time-- and the boyfriend is (all caps) completely (end all caps) caught out by the knot

vampire who plays into his boyfriend's kink but he barely feels it even when his boyfriend spanks his arse as hard as he can and the vampire (all caps) three times (end all caps) accidentally breaks the restraints his boyfriend has him in

(all caps) wait wait (end all caps) vampire into painplay and denial whose girlfriend wears pure silver piercings through her nipples and her clit so that He Can't Touch

/end description]

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[dawndelion-winery]

regarding the 🚩, if it's still open 🧍

Howl? At what, the full moon? Werewolf. I'm calling it now

Speaks very politely. Classic trait of a serial killer blending in with society

Literally shares a name with Howl Pendragon who turns into a fucking bird I'm telling you, we have a werewolf on our hands rn

[notaperfectprefect]

Strange Encounters by Moonlight

Werewolf Billy and bottomsteve basically. For @harringroveismyguiltyship from the discord 

didn’t edit this so sorry, but not really

The party plus hopper and joyce set up monthly dinners, switching off who hosts them. This time hopper and el host it. Steve has never been to the cabin. Or well he has never been invited to the cabin before. He once stumbled across it after doing one of his nightly walks that he does when he has a nightmare. So, here steve is trying to follow Hopper's directions at 8 pm on a thursday night. He's sorta lost, but hoping that he will just stumble across it like he did last time. The moon is full tonight, being Steve's only source of light as he trudges through the forest. He can see his breath  because it's gotten so cold suddenly. He tries to ignore the sounds of nature because every sudden sound sparks a memory in his brain of THAT night. 

He comes across a clearing in the forest and looks down at the chicken scratch Hopper gave him for directions. "Left, or...?" Suddenly, Steve hears a branch snap....then another. The snaps sounding closer and closer with each one. Then he hears it. A growl. causing the hairs on his neck to stick straight up. Of course, like the idiot he is, he calls out: 

"Hello? I-is anyone there?"

Another growl greets him, but this time from directly behind him. Steve is stuck frozen in fear. He hears leaves crunch underneath the feet of whatever creature in is the clearing with him. Mustering up the courage (hoping it isn't a demo dog), he turns around slowly. His eyes find the red eyes of...BILLY HARGROVE staring at him. With fangs, and fur, and sharp ears, and is...is that a tail?

"Billy?"Billy suddenly launches himself at steve, snarling and growling. Steve falls to the ground and crawls backwards until his hand slips and he lays there, vulnerable for the predator. Werewolf Billy falls beside him and rips his shirt open, baring his fangs. Drool dripping down them. Steve closes his eyes expecting Billy to tear his throat open.Then he feels a change in the tension of the air. The tense air of dread becomes electrified and, Steve risks an eye open. He looks up at Billy, now super close to him, he can smell the cigarette smoke. He watches the pupils in Billy's eyes enlarge. 

Then Billy is set in motion again. He launches himself at Steve's neck, lapping and licking at it. Biting his adams apple, causing a confused groan to leave Steve's mouth.Steve feels Billy rake his claws down Steve's pale chest, lightly and Steve hisses. His hips buck up into Billy's and Billy growls before ripping Steve's belt out of the loops. Steve starts to feel scared, watching Billy pull his jeans down, exposing his tented boxers. Steve brings a hand up to Billy's shoulder, pushing it slightly. Then Billy stops what he's doing, coming out of the trance he was in.  

Billy then looks up at Steve and slowly brings his mouth closer to Steve's hard on. He watches Steve carefully as he licks, long and slow up the outline of Steve's dick in his boxers. The hand on Billy's shoulder tightens, but doesn't push away so Billy takes that as a sign to continue. He does and is awarded with a long, high pitched "fuck" from the brunette. He starts lapping more furiously at the boxer before he gets frustrated and starts ripping them straight down the middle. Steve would reprimand him but the cold air touching his exposed erection, makes him hiss. Now, Steve's jeans are no more and his boxers are ripped straight down to the middle, exposing everything to the werewolf man above him.  Billy moans from deep in his chest and pushes Steve's thighs apart, licking at everything he can. His long tongue, licks up Steve's shaft and across his balls, getting closer and closer to a part of Steve's body, he had never explored.

The sounds coming from the clearing must be weird for any onlooker stumbling upon it. Wet sounds, like the sound of a dog licking up water, plus the high pitched strangled moans of a horny teenager. Steve’s head is thrown back against the dirt, no longer giving any fucks about his hair or the situation rn. Then he feels a strange sensation, after Billy hikes his legs up and apart. Steve chokes on a gasp as he feels Billy’s wide tongue at his entrance. 

“Billy!” Billy just turns his red gaze up to Steve’s brown eyes, watching Billy lapping at his ass. Steve almost sees something resembling Billy’s signature smirk, but it quickly gets twisted by the fangs in Billy’s mouth. Then Billy just sticks his tongue straight into Steve. Steve clenches around the tongue, when he feels the new sensation. He groans, feeling Billy’s tongue work magic, slicking him up for whatever happens next. Steve feels precum beading up on his dick and some dripping on his pale hip bone. He starts grinding against Billy’s tongue and Billy’s hands tighten around Steve’s thighs. Then he does something strange to Steve and nuzzles his face in the curls around Steve’s dick and...purrs??? Steve’s eyebrows furrow, but before he has any chance to think deeper on this, Billy pulls his pants off(btw he has been shirtless this whole time).  

He takes his cock out, showing Steve what is gonna happen next. For some reason, however, Steve doesn’t feel scared. He has never done this before, but he kinda wants it...idk he hasn’t gotten laid in awhile. Yes, that is why he is doing this. Not because he has always thought Billy was attractive and this might be one of his fantasies. Well, not the werewolf part. That...that is new. 

He watches Billy slicks up his own hand and drag his hand around his cock, slicking that up as well. Then Billy’s larger frame crawls over Steve and he starts attacking his neck again, this time his nips getting rougher. Steve only whines in response. He can feel Billy’s hard cock against his thigh and he closes his eyes in anticipation. Billy pushes in slowly, earning long pained groans from Steve. Billy just sits inside Steve and licks up his chest and and nips at his collar bones. Steve tries to relax, knowing that’s what he tells girls to do when it is their first time. He breathes in and out, shakily and lets out a moan as Billy turns his attention to his nipples. 

Billy starts thrusting slowly, gripping Steve’s thighs, bringing his mouth back up to Steve’s throat. Steve can hear every grunt and growl coming from Billy’s mouth. Steve lets out little whimpers at the feeling of Billy moving inside him. This is definitely a foreign feeling, but Steve likes it? Suddenly, Billy hits a spot inside him that causes Steve to arch his back and let out a scream. OH MY GOD, Steve doesn’t know what that was but he DEFINITELY likes this!! 

“More!” Steve screams out and Billy growls out before snapping his hips back in deeper and faster. At this point, Steve’s head is thrown back, mouth falling open in ecstasy and Billy’s face is in the crook of Steve’s neck. Steve’s nails trail down Billy’s back as Billy starts pounding into him like an animal. 

“I’m-Bil-I-” Steve tries to get out that he is close, but words escape him with every brush of Billy’s dick against his prostrate. Billy only latches his mouth onto Steve neck. Feeling Billy’s fangs penetrate his skin, brings Steve over the edge as he comes untouched onto his own stomach. Steve sees white and yells Billy’s name. 

This seems to encourage Billy and he thrusts like lightning, making Steve whimper because of his oversensitivity. Finally, Steve feels the dick inside him tremble and Billy arches his back and...howls as he cums inside Steve. Billy’s thrusts stop as he cuddles into Steve and starts licking and smelling every piece of skin he can reach. Billy even takes some of his cum leaking out of Steve and rubs it into his thighs and stomach. Steve just stares in astonishment, the situation now hitting him like a brick. He doesn’t know what time it is, but he is definitely late. 

A branch snap echoes out in the distance. Billy’s ears twitch at the sound. Billy stops rubbing his cum into Steve and startles, looking up at Steve. Steve watches Billy’s eyes turn into puppy dog eyes. He whimpers before running off. Steve only lays there, watching with his eyebrows furrowed at the strange behavior of the bully. Then another snap sounds out closer to the clearing. Steve gets up suddenly, wobbly too because he can't really feel his legs yet. He finds his jeans on the branch of a tree, and slips them on without boxers because those are long gone. He finds his polo with a long rip in the front. He shrugs and puts it on, looking like someone he knows. 

“Kid?” Hopper walks into the clearing with a flashlight and shines it all over Steve’s body, taking in his appearance. 

“H-hey, Hopper!” 

“What happened?” 

“I got lost,” Hopper glances down at his torn shirt.”...and fell.” 

“Whatever, kid. Come on, the kids are waiting. Joyce made lasagna.”

“oh...sorry. yeah i love lasagna.” Steve clears his throat and follows after Hopper. Well, tonight was a weird encounter. But stranger things have happened.  Ba dum cht(cymbal sound)

[meeratakkar]

I thought I saw (PRIYANKA CHOPRA) in New Orleans, but it was just (MEERA TAKKAR). (SHE) is a (THIRTY THREE) year old (WEREWOLF). I heard that they were (CHALLENGING) but also (DIFFICULT). I believe they are marrying (CHYLER LEIGH, BRYCE DALLAS HOWARD, KRISTEN BELL/ASK PLAYER). 

hello folks !! my name’s bee. 21 residing in the eastern timezone yeet yeet. this here’s my presh werewolf child, meera. it took me a lil bit to get her backstory straight but here y’all go ~

* grew up in india. her parents were the best damn parents in the world, in her opinion. even if they were a bit nomadic and secluded. they loved the hell out of her and her two younger siblings (brother and sister). so it hit her twice as hard when they passed away in a tragic accident when she was 15.  * unfortunately, the only other family she and the police believed she had was her father’s brother, issam. he was probably the cruelest person she had ever met. being her siblings’ protector, she took most of his abuse. not that she had to try. after finding out she had been spending too much time with a girl in school, he connected the dots and figured out meera was gay. his exact words were ‘i’m beating the evil out of you.’  * it was a month before her 18th birthday when she was out for once celebrating early. her friends had convinced her to go to a club. sneak in, have a drink or two, go home before any damage is done. during that night, she had gone out to the alley to call and check on her siblings. make sure they were okay. one of her drunk guy ‘friends’ came out to see what she was up to, proceeded to try and get lucky. she shoved him off but he was insistent. to the point, she knocked him out hard. and something in her just snapped. she had had enough of someone thinking they owned her. she kicked and kicked until she couldn’t recognize him anymore. and then she came to, checked his pulse - which was absent, and ran.  * all meera could feel was guilt. she knew she shouldn’t have gone out. she should have been home watching out for her brother and sister. and now there was the possibility of her getting caught and sent to prison for murder. weeks passed and nothing happened. they ruled it a bar fight gone wrong. said the suspect had to have been male. * the night before her 18th birthday, issam was on a roll. it was also the night of the first full moon she would experience as a triggered werewolf. not that she’d realize. the last straw had been when issam shoved her siblings into the basement, locking the metal door behind him. she fought him to open it but doubled over moments later. gone was the scared and vulnerable child she had been, and in her place was what meera refers to as ‘the beast.’  * the next thing she remembered was waking up in the morning and feeling cold, and wet. covered in red, and somehow outside. confused, she traveled back home carefully and opened the door to a gruesome sight. the body of her uncle, or what was left of him she should say. and everything in the home pretty much wrecked. freaked out, it took her a minute to realize he had last locked her siblings in the basement. when she found the keys and opened the door, they were cowered in the corner and afraid. not of him, but of her. she had to soothe them first before hearing the truth of the strange night. how they had peeked through the cracks, watched as she turned into a big bear-like wolf monster, had destroyed issam and scratched on the door to get to them too. but had given up, and ran off when there was a few howls in the distance.  * funnily enough, it was the one good thing issam had ever done for them. but now that they were free of him, what was in store? her life kept changing overnight. first, they told the police a wild wolf had come in and done the deed. it was believable due to the paw prints and the wounds. meera was about to raise hell to take guardianship of her brother and sister when the police informed her of another, much distant family member they had discovered. her mother’s sister, who happened to live in america.  * needless to say, meera could choose to do it all on her own. but she didn’t know what she was, and how to raise her siblings safely just yet. so meera said they’d all go to america, if only to wait until she figured things out better. when police told their aunt, someone referred to as anushka, she was all too willing to take them in. she hadn’t known about them in the first place, and would have saved them from issam if she had. the woman was much like her mother in the same strange way, but different of course. and it didn’t take long to find out why.  * aunt anushka was a werewolf. and she was apart of a pack. in fact, the pack was actually her family’s by right, and each alpha had been her own bloodline. its current alpha was another cousin named rahul. anushka had figured meera was the wolf in her uncle’s attack. she forgave the girl easily. told her it was a crime to let a man like that live. also gave her insight on why her parents had run off together. her father was never welcome by the pack. they left to start anew, no doubt choosing to raise their kids hopefully without the ‘curse’ and its disadvantages. and so, never telling anushka. nor the rest of their werewolf family.  * meera and her siblings stayed with aunt anushka for a year, and she even joined the pack to learn more. but they were primal in their ways. encouraged the beast, rather than tamed it. and for awhile, she was every bit the monster she had tried to steer away from. especially when war started to break out between supernaturals. scared she would become someone her brother and sister couldn’t recognize, she saved up quick to move out with them. and that’s what she did. the pack was not too happy, but they relinquished their grip on the takkar children at last. * from there on out, it was a series of moving around. at one point, they stayed long enough for meera to attend college. she went for social work, landing two degrees to work with children. to save them from a past like hers. her brother and sister did their own thing, but they all stuck together. when word got out that aunt anushka had died, they went back to new york to show their respects. the pack was broken and uncertain at the time. rahul had been killed in battle, and they were going to have a stage of fights to determine the new alpha. meera knew this was her calling and fought until she landed up top. she prides herself as alpha, even if the role was considered a male one. she’ll fight anyone who says so to her face.  * hearing the marriage idea put into play in new orleans, she’s expected to go and secure their future. she’s just arrived, but she’s not a fan of it - probably because that kind of love has always been the furthest thing from her mind. 

important deets:

* she is the alpha in her pack. they are thriving, and a large pack. the pack was a bloodline hierarchy, save for her coming into power. they respect her, but it is hard to transition completely. a lot of members still stick to their primal ways.  * she is gay af. women are her thang. men are chicken wangs. * degrees in social work. works in child protection services and as a child therapist/psychologist. she is super into helping children, and wants to protect each and every one of them. she’d literally adopt all the kids if she wasn’t so busy rn. she is also very against people who harm kids. she’s probably killed an abuser or two. killing isn’t necessarily a no for her, but she does it for good? mostly. * does not like talking about her past. probs a supernatural thing, cause no one seems to like to she’s found. but if you bring it up, she’ll inch around it. if you try again and she’s not having it, she’ll be pissed. * huge competitive video game junkie. she denies this ofc. but she loves old school shit like pacman and mario kart and spyro. literally. if you wanna see her turn into a puppy, play some games with her. * didn’t cry on the notebook, but if you put on fried green tomatoes, she’s going to have to excuse herself from the room. * is an actual whiz with technology. could have been a hacker if she didn’t love kids more. * actually likes cats. go figure. they just don’t like her much?

wanted connecs: 

* brother and sister: they are younger than her. preferably in the range of 22-28. they could have triggered their gene, or not.  * pack members: there’s like two that have come along with her. they’re her closest confidants. people she trusts entirely. * friends from her travels: she and her siblings have lived literally everywhere.  * coworkers: works in child services. she just transferred to the department for a temporary stay. * drinking buddies: they always end up at the bar together. talk about how shitty life is. * old flings: although she’s not fond of love, she’s had a few bed partners. they could have ended on good terms or not. women only.  * old flame: someone she might have? sorta? fallen for in the past. a little. and then she realized what she was doing and bounced. it would be hard for her to see them. especially if they’re both about to marry other people. angst. women only. * enemies: she’s gonna have some. she can piss people off. in the war, she was merciless. could be one of her uncle’s friends that came for her. could be the old alpha’s friends. could be old lovers. could be rival packs. you name it. * saving grace: in the war, either she ended up saving another supernatural or a supernatural saved her. why? we can plot it out. but they owe each other their life, and it’d be great to see after the war’s concluded that they’re alive. to finally say ‘hey, ya could’ve killed me. but you didn’t. thanks for not letting me die.’  * anY THING. all the connections. if you have an idea, shoot it via IM. i’m nice and friendly, i swear.

[lolbtsaus]

Werewolf!Taehyung (Boyfriend)

And now it is time for the third member of the sunshine line, the second half of the Daegu princes, the second half of Vmon, the love of my life who looks so good in beanies oh my god I need someone to make a post of just beanie!Tae bc it is one of my favorite looks, Kim Taehyung aka V aka tae tae

I’ve written three things for werewolf!tae so far, there’s the description of him as a werewolf in general, which is part one (here) part two is him falling in love with a human (here) and of course, werewolf!tae as a father (all of the father related posts are here)

Since one of the requests was for human!reader, I’ll be using that to start off with

Cutest sweetest silliest boyfriend

Will always wanna cuddle, always wants kisses, l o v e s cheek kisses or nose kisses just any kisses

If you’re okay with couple items, he’s gonna want some couple items, lil couple rings, couple bracelets, necklaces, maybe a couple shirts or like matching themed outfits so like all black or white or gray or overalls or 60s outfits, just anything like that

Lots of pillow talking and lots of sweet nothings sleepily mumbled as he’s falling asleep and always a daily “I love you” at least one a day

Similar to Jimin, once he tells you about the fact that he’s a werewolf, he’s not gonna hold anything back

He l o v e s being a wolf so you eventually get really used to walking in and seeing a wolf chilling around your apartment, it gets to a point where it’s almost weirder to not come home to it

But of course, the first time you come home to see this giant ass wolf rolling around in the dog bed, it takes a minute for everything to click together

Your initial thought is more of a holy shit there’s a wolf in my living room what am I supposed to do with this news rather than a oh it’s just Tae

It’s pretty easy to realize this wolf isn’t an actual wild wolf, seeing as it’s watching TV on its back, all sprawled out

You’re a bit hesitant to approach it just in case you’re wrong but then it sees you and its tail starts wagging and it runs up to you

It’s a pretty big wolf, close to being the biggest, it has this dark brown, almost black, fur that’s s o fucking soft (just look at Tae’s hair and tell me that shit doesn’t look super soft)

The eyes give it away though bc they’re the same color as Tae’s but they’re also bright and excited, filled with love and adoration

You immediately know it’s Tae and you just have to sigh in relief bc you had been nervous for a second 

He’s always super warm but as a wolf, he’s even warmer so sometimes on cold nights/days, he’ll go off into his wolfy form so you can cuddle him and keep warm

You honestly forget he’s a wolf sometimes bc he’s such a puppy and he’s so cute and sweet, even as a giant wolf with sharp ass teeth that could do a whole lot of damage

He could never hurt anything, there’s this one time he’s chasing after a butterfly and he goes to swat at it with his paw and he actually hits it and he turns back into human so quickly so he can check on the lil butterfly (it’s totally okay) bc he didn’t mean to actually hit it

He’s one of the most playful wolves of the pack

Actually getting to sit with him on the full moon is a rare occurrence bc he’s so busy playing and running around

Basically, on full moons, werewolves get this huge boost of energy and Tae is already really energetic on a normal day so the full moon is pretty much the how long can Taehyung run day

He and Jimin are tackling each other and Jungkook’s chasing the both of them and they’re getting all of pack to play, they’re the ones that always start the play fights

Tae and chim try to sneak up on hobi while he’s sitting with his love but he hears them and the three of them start chasing each other around and everyone’s barking and playfully growling and some of them are howling

Okay but I just wanna throw this out there, their howls would be so harmonized and beautiful to listen to bc did you hear Jimin, Jin and kook singing Love Yourself, that harmony was gorgeous and that was just a random sing along

Howls are always harmonized and this one time, you record it bc you love it so much and it almost sounds more like a song than a random howl

Tae always brings Soonshim to the full moon gatherings and it’s so cute to see them playing together and rolling around in the dirt

Tae is v v protective over you but mainly with serious threats

He gets protective the first few full moons with you and the pack bc he knows that accidents can happen and sometimes a wolf bites down too hard or kicks too quickly and while another wolf can handle that, a human can’t always handle it

It’s a lil weird to see Tae get 100% serious bc normally he’s happy and cheery so seeing him deal with a serious threat reminds you that he is actually really powerful and that he can hold his own and it makes you wonder just how much he holds back in play fights bc his serious growl is much much different from his playful one

Just think about that for a second, like if his speaking voice is as deep as it is, just imagine his growl like that shit would be so intimidating

He doesn’t leave your side until the threat is gone with no chance of it coming back and he’s ready to defend you no matter what and of course, the entire pack is right behind him

Pretty much everyone is ready to attack at Namjoon’s word so if the threat is a smart person/pack, they’ll leave while they can bc you don’t really wanna piss of a pack of BTS’s size, especially when you have seven huge ass wolves ready to lead the attack

They’re a very friendly pack so if you get them pissed off enough to fight, you’ve done goofed

But you never have to worry about being hurt once you’re with Tae bc not only is he ready to protect you at any hour, he’s got the rest of the pack willing to back him up

As I mentioned in the other posts, werewolves don’t get jealous in the same way humans do, they mate for life so they don’t have much to worry about when it comes to losing their partner

But they do get jealous in a playful way, in a “I want all of your attention on me rn” and tae is the king of that

He’ll get whiny, he’ll stomp his feet (or paws) he’ll stand between you and the other person/wolf/dog/whatever it is that’s keeping you occupied and just pout

But you’re human so you do get jealous sometimes

He’s a b ea uti ful man so it’s not a strange idea that people would flirt with him or try to slip him their numbers bc he has a really approachable vibe to him like he’s someone you could start a conversation with in an elevator and it wouldn’t be awkward bc he’s just so friendly

It’s never a great feeling to see someone being so touchy or blatantly asking if he’s single when he’s holding onto your hand or has his arm over your shoulders but he’s always really quick to point out that he’s got someone he’s v v happy with

He doesn’t let you be jealous for too long, even though he thinks you look really cute when you’re jealous, bc he wants you to feel loved and he wants you to know that you never ever have to worry about him with anyone else

“I’ll be yours for the rest of my life, you’re my person, you’re the only person I’m gonna love, I hope you know that and never worry about anyone else”

While he will try to cheer you up if you’re feeling insecure about being human, he will get serious if that’s what you need, he’s always been really good at knowing what you need him to do when it comes to comforting

He knows when you just need a shoulder to cry on, when you need someone to talk it out with and when you need someone to act like a clown and get you to laugh and smile and he’s more than happy to be all of that for you

He doesn’t really care that you’re human, he’s never even thought much of it once he’d told you he was a werewolf, he’s always just accepted you as you are and never thought twice about it

He’ll make sure you rarely get the chance to feel insecure, he’s always telling you that he loves you and he’s always giving you that lovey dovey look and just being your number one fan in general, he’s always showing you his support and rooting you on in your career and it’s easy to tell that he couldn’t care less whether you were a werewolf or a human

Werewolf!Tae as a boyfriend is just a giant puppy with a whole lot of love for you who’s always there for you and makes you feel really special and loved and treats you like royalty

[lolbtsaus]

Father!Hoseok (Werewolf)

Before I start this, I believe it’s memorial day today so happy memorial’s day, my heart goes out to anyone that has lost a loved one in war<3 And I also wanna say I hope everyone who takes part in it has a happy and safe Ramadan!! And now it’s time for the third member of the hyung line, our hope, our angel who is so fucking cute in all of these interviews I love that he’s still !!! and so positive and happy and smiley like all of this happy!hobi?? This is what I want, I want hobi being happy and healthy and just enjoying life plz and thnx, Jung Hoseok aka J-Hope aka hobi

So there are a few links for werewolf!Hoseok, there is part one (here) which is the description of him as a wolf, part two (here) is him falling in love with a human, there’s the werewolf boyfriend post (here) which describes him as a boyfriend and there’s werewolf!hobii as a father part one (all of the father related posts are here) which is about him and the pregnancy

You don’t have to read any of those to understand this post, you could very easily read this on its own but those other posts are all of the backstory posts for anyone that’s curious or maybe wants to have a werewolf!hobi night

For everyone that hasn’t read the original father!Hobi post, he has three kids, two sons and a daughter, who is the youngest 

They are a l w a y s playing

The thing is with three kids, even if one of them is like nah I just wanna cuddle and hang out today I don’t wanna run around rn, you have two others who could possibly be ready to G O

Normally they’re all on the same page though bc if one of them is getting cuddles, they all want cuddles and if one of them is playing, they all wanna play

So you guys do get some days where they wanna do nothing but lay in bed and wear their pajamas and just get lots of love and affection and watch movies

Those are some of hobi’s favorite days bc he lo v e s playing with them so much but he just adores seeing his bbys all snuggled up together and so happy and content with their eyes focused on the movie

And of course he’s got z e r o issues with giving them lots of kisses and hugs and basically not letting them go all day long

Hobi is one of the boys that really loves being in his lil wolfy form so his kids are gonna be exposed to that all the time and sometimes kids mimic what their parents do so it doesn’t take long for them to try out their wolf forms as well

He also goes off into that wolfy state when they’re about to go to bed bc he knows that if he just cuddles them while he’s all fluffy and soft and warm, they’re gonna fall asleep a lot easier and faster than they would if he were to try to do it human

They normally fall asleep in your bed, their heads resting on his paws or his back before you carry them back to their own beds (hobi can’t do it bc if he moves they all wake up and it’s back to step one)

Once they figure out they can be teeny tiny wolves, they’re set they’re gonna be wolves for as long as you’ll allow bc they just love it

They love being able to run faster and play wrestle and just roll around

They get so fucking disappointed when hobi tells them they can’t go all wolf in public bc they wanna show all of their friends and it’s kinda ?? to them at first

Like obviously as they get older they understand but when they’re teeny tiny kids, it’s not as easy to grasp the concept bc they’re so used to being around the pack and being able to go into their wolfy state whenever they want to

But of course they still listen to hobi bc they would look up to him so much and they wanna be just like him when they grow up

There are times where they forget and make a move to turn into their wolf form in public but hobi’s really quick to stop them and he’s really calm about explaining it to them, even if he has to do five times, he's still patient about it bc he remembers when he was a kid and how hard it was to remember not to do it

Full moons with them is just one giant play fest tbh

They’re already really !!! bc hobi is their father so they’re gonna be !! bc that man is such a ray of sunshine and has so much energy and is just so lovely and positive and I’m getting distracted bc he’s just so cute and amazing and I appreciate and love him so fucking much

Back to the point, they have a lot of energy on a normal day so being surrounded by the pack who wanna play and cuddle and hang out and everyone’s running around and howling, they’re gonna get even more energetic

They’re so happy and their tails are going crazy bc they’re!! so!!! excited!!!

They follow hobi around the entire night and you can practically hear the “whatcha doing dad hey where you going can I come” that’s going on in their mind

It doesn’t matter if he’s playing with someone or if he’s just stretching his legs, they’re curious about what he’s up to like is it fun can they do it too

He spends most of the night playing with them and keeping them entertained and amused bc he’s one of the funniest people in the world to them

They’re jumping all around him and one of them’s on his back and another’s standing between his front legs trying to sneak attack the other

Life with three pups can get chaotic at times but hobi loves every second so he’s just so happy to see his lil munchkins playing all around him and he’s so so so in love

It’d been a while since he’d been around a bby pup so hearing their teeny tiny playful growls and their lil howls makes his heart so fucking happy he almost can’t handle it

He asks you to film them howling the next full moon bc he thinks it’s so cute the way they don’t start howling until he does and their howls are so much higher pitched than his and they always stop either too early or too late bc they haven’t figured out the length of the howls yet

Okay so I mentioned in the boyfriend post that Mickey and hobi sometimes get matching accessories like a bow on their head or a ponytail

Bbys get matching bows/ponytails too and there are sometimes themes so like one full moon it’s all polka dot bows the next it’s all pink the next it’s all stripes and 

So you see all these big ass wolves with so much strength and speed and then you just see these three tiny pups trotting along behind hobi with their matching bows

Werewolf!hobi as a father is just really playful and loving and always ready to help them with whatever they need help with

[allst0ries]

[Images is a thread of tweets by @ JohannesTEvans reading:

imo sex is funny because it’s messy and ridiculous, kink and fetish even more so, and it’s something that can be so much fun when treated light-heartedly

and adding points of silly bits of messiness to monsterfucking REALLY has so much comedic potential

guy calling in sick to work because he just had sex with his merman boyfriend for the first time and he had no idea he was going to lay so many eggs and he can KIND of move but his shirts don’t fit and he has 0 bladder capacity right now

woman who was fully prepared (and excited!) for her werewolf boyfriend’s knot but the towels she put down were in NO WAY sufficient to cover for the aftermath

guy with the most painful hangover bc his vampire boyfriend drank from him during sex last night and it was extremely hot but the venom is wearing off rn and the low is REALLY putting the high in perspective

Same boyfriend awkwardly explains to his doctor a year later that he suspects why anaemia has suddenly become an issue and agrees to take supplements and to limit the Kinky biting sex

woman who comes away from kissing with her spider girlfriend at a party and comes away absolutely sticky with silk

mothman who keeps making noises too high pitched for their lover to actually hear but every time they fuck all the nieghbouhood dogs start howling

man who has sex with his dryad for the first time and they get really into it

it’s only afterward he realise the whole room is covered with ivy, bursting with flowers, and that there are roses hanging down from the light fixture

he is NOT getting his deposit back

wait wait wait here’s my best one yet

werewolf with erectile issues who takes viagra and after twelve hours his knot STILL hasn’t gone down and his boyfriend is like “babe i know its embarrassng but we need to call a doctor”

man who has sex with a fertility god several times and was assured that he can’t get pregnant but apparently what CAN happen is that he can spontaneously start lactating

between apologies the god is trying not to laugh uproariously

pixie who experimentally sneaks up to try a human’s vibrator which is bigger than they are and comes so hard they pass out

snakewoman fucking her girlfriend and she’s so into it and she’s having a great time and in fact she’s SO INTO IT...

she leaves a seal when she pulls out and her girlfriend is like “what is this” and she’s like,,,,,, oh my god,,,, i will die of the embarrassment

vampire who plays into his boyfriend’s kink but he barely feels it even when his boyfriend spanks his arse as hard as he can and the vampire THREE TIMES accidentally breaks the restraints his boyfriend has him in

WAIT WAIT

vampire into painplay and denial whose girlfriend wears pure silver piercings through her nipples and her clit so that He Can’t Touch

okay but merman who has ink sacs and when he comes too hard--

him and his egg stuffed boyfriend COVERED in sticky black ink and the boyfriend is like. I want to be angry at you but the idea that you have ink sacs bc there’s something big enough to predate on you terrifies me

WAIT werewolf boyfriend who hasn’t told his boyfriend he’s a werewolf yet and it’s the day before the full moon and he keeps going oh, maybe, maybe we shouldn’t, oh I have another appointment, I don’t have time--

and the boyfriend who is COMPLETELY caught out by the knot

mermaid who’s all tentacles who’s worried about having sex with her girlfriend bc she doesn’t want to hurt her Too Much 🥺 

vs gf who’s like GIVE ME THE TENTACLES PLEASE AND THANK YOU

magical sex worker who works with a fae who can turn invisible to do some really fun shots for porn and their OnlyF*ns

telepath who comes from a species that doesn’t really have orgasms or an equivalent but going down on their partner they FEEL IT and they VERY MUCH would like to feel more

overstim ahoy]

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