#Teeth and Talons

[tadpolesonalgae]

Demon!Azriel x Reader: Teeth and Talons

Summary: you’re accused of witchcraft and sacrificed to the shadow creatures, only to be saved by their ruler who’s suspiciously in sudden need of a bride…

Warnings: demon!Azriel, drinking blood (more vampiric), mentions of cannibalism, sexual tension, rituals, monsterform! azriel?, biting

A/N: I do want to make a small note that @azrielscrown ’s Prince of Hell series made me want to write my own demon!Azriel fic!

-Part 2- -Part 3-

Visual Prompt here!

You’re a trembling mess, cold sweat slicking your body with sallow skin, temperature fluctuation from sizzling to so cold you feel you’ll seldom be capable of movement once the fit has passed. You know what the priests will say. Possession. They’ll say you’re being inhabited by a shadow creature, tie you to the bed and mist sacred water across you until your body shatters.

The fever isn’t subsiding, and you’re not the first to succumb to the strange plague sweeping through the citadel. Just one of many poor, unfortunate souls. You’ve heard they’ve taken to burning the bodies. Some not completely void of life before they’re set alight.

Taglist: @myheartfollower

[reallyprofoundkryptonite]

Mini comic… this is an idea I’ve had banging around in my head about @amyrafiercebladeartz and i’s headcanon that Krogan suffers from chronic night terrors and will sometimes crawl in bed with Viggo to cuddle because the body heat seems to help with making them go away and because he feels safe with Viggo:)

(He’s begging Viggo to let him stay there nonverbally in the first panel lmao. Thinking this takes place during like one of the first few times Krogan actually does this.)

This headcanon is old and also something we cooked up in an old rp. (If i remember correctly 😭)

Slides in a @duoatomica and a @ziggityzigg tag too bc fluff:)

[frogsonlilypads]

Teeth and Talons (Azriel)

Synopsis: you’re accused of witchcraft and sacrificed to the shadow creatures, only to be saved by their ruler who’s suspiciously in sudden need of a bride…

A/N: One of my favourite series.

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Music: Demon In My Soul - SCXR SOUL & Sx1nxwy, SLAUGHTER HOUSE - Phonka & Zecki

“You eat humans?” The tremble in your voice is prominent, and you’re surprised you don’t stutter with the fear that’s thrumming along with your heartbeat. “Among other things,” he drawls, inhaling your scent as you try not to move. Your breath catches as he opens his mouth over your throat, a whimper working it’s was from your own as terror climbs higher. A quiet squeak leaves you as his tongue swipes out, hot and wet, dragging over your skin as he tastes you.

You’re lying on the circular mattress, darkness shrouding the surrounding room, lit only by candles. The milky wax melts to the floor, moving in circles until it forms a tight ring around the mattress. Then, the streams start looking toward your bed, rolling beneath you to inevitably join.

It’s an altar.

[simpingforcys]

Say what you will but DAMN was it so fucking sexy how quickly and immediately in control of his new body and wings he became, fully embraced it and took pride in it, the sheer EXCITEMENT of toying and torturing Ralph making his wings spread out ready to take off. Like imagine trying to rile him up by petting him or scratching around his sensitive spots and his wings just spike out like that, just HHH. He was just so excited to use his new body, the sudden spike in power, agility, even bloodthirsty, outright stating his desire to kill Ralph, all while laughing like a madman who got a new drive of motivation to satisfy his new needs.

[redplanetlobster]

I have more questions about Dick Grayson's teeth than the number of actual teeth he probably still has.

[murderspice]

VII. First Talon | Fussy/Vain

what a lovely week, I had so much fun throwing all these words together and seeing all the beautiful works from everyone else! <3 sincere thanks for the kind and encouraging words sent my way, i haven't written a fic in like, six whole years? i came into this super nervous!! but now i'm considering getting back into writing more when i have the time. maybe i'll start to write a proper fic for these two. heh

I gotta thank @highend-fade again for encouraging me to go crazy (go stupid) about illario dellamorte, and to @captastra for sharing in the rook/illario love and telling me about this event! Y'all are real ones!

much love to all of my fellow illario enjoyers <3

my other entries: Day I | Day III | Day IV (nsfw) | Day V | Day VI

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"We have yet to extract anything from the traitor. She has not said a word throughout our interrogation."

"Of course she hasn't. You haven't asked the right questions, yet."

"It is not that simple, Illario."

"Guildmaster Alvio," the familiar laugh could be heard from the doorway. "You seem to forget that she is one of us. Your hostility means nothing to her. What will matter is her incentive, and who gave it to her."

The scene before him in the First Talon's office was still new enough that the novelty of it hadn't worn off. A group of Crows of varying ranks perched around the large carved desk set at the center of the far wall, hanging on every word of the man standing behind it.

Illario, in all his newly appointed resplendence, looked every bit like the assassin prince that he was raised to be. His finely tailored coat was colored a rich indigo, accented in silver and gold, with meticulously arranged plumes of crow's feathers sewn onto each shoulder. The sash that peeked out from underneath his corset belt was a deep blood red that matched nicely with the ruby drops hanging from his ears, and his hands were covered by dark leather gloves that fastened at the wrist and clung like a second skin, accentuating his long fingers.

Everything about his look dared for someone to underestimate him. But if one was careful enough to notice, they would find that underneath the finer pieces there was pointed warning. Throwing knives strapped to both thighs, a row of vials on his hip, straps of leather that clipped to his belt and disappeared underneath his coat into holsters for his favorite daggers.

The most powerful part of the ensemble of course, was the shift in his demeanor when he worked.

"Our agents here informed me that our traitor had two young wards in the Drowned District." He nodded to two Crows near the back of the room. "The children reportedly went missing less than a full day before she turned on the other two assassins." He shifted his weight decisively, tilting his head at the Guildmaster. "Ask her about them. Tell her we can help her if she cooperates. We have a better chance at ensuring their safety than whoever is holding them hostage, surely. She should be able to see the reason in that.

"As for the rest of you, continue following the threads we have, and notify me of any new information as it arises." His gaze swept over every member in the room, including his newest guest, for the briefest moment, before speaking again. "Dismissed."

Every other crow in the room swiftly left, save for one, who was held in place by Illario's stare and a point of his finger.

"I will want your report sooner, Guildmaster. How about tomorrow? By then, you'll have some answers for us, yes?"

"What do you suggest if this bargaining trick doesn't work?"

"If the task is too great for your house to handle, then I would ask that you send our silent traitor to House Cantori and let them extract the information, instead." Illario gave them a smile with a flash of teeth. "Thank you, Alvio. You are dismissed."

"…First Talon," Guildmaster Alvio tightly bowed and made their exit, even quicker than the rest.

Cadfael didn't let the snort out until after all of the footsteps faded.

"You've got a lively one, there."

The First Talon's cold stare thawed into something softer the longer it stayed on him. "Then it's a good thing that someone has built up my tolerance to such a thing."

Illario stepped around the desk and leaned against the front of it, beckoning Cadfael over with a finger. The bastard. Cadfael would never admit to how much it affected him, but Illario knew him so well.

As soon as he was within reach, Illario was pulling Cadfael in for a kiss, slow and sensual, cradling his face like the most precious thing his hands would ever hold. Cadfael melted into it despite himself, nearly chasing after him when he pulled away to bury his face into his shoulder.

"You've no idea how much I needed that."

Cadfael regained control of his speeding heart. "I'm sure. All that undivided attention? You must be withering away."

"Truly," Illario bemoaned against his neck, hiding his smile there.

"I think I even see a silver hair in here…" Cadfael lightly trailed a finger over the pulled-back hair at the top of Illario's head, careful not to tousle it out of place.

"What?" Illario straightened immediately, face blanching. He lightly pushed Cadfael away to rush to his desk, producing a compact mirror from a side drawer. Cadfael burst into laughter as the mighty First Talon opened the mirror and checked his hairline with hawk-like scrutiny. When he found nothing out of place, he relaxed and snapped the mirror shut with a clack.

"Don't scare me like that."

"You're a ridiculous man, Illario Dellamorte."

Illario sniffed. "And you are so very cruel to me."

Cadfael smoothed his hands over broad shoulders. "You have nothing to worry about. You're going to look devastating as an old crow."

The First Talon let out a low, considering hum, then pulled him in by the waist, leaning in until their noses brushed. "…Are you saying I'm not already?"

Cad snickered and grabbed him by the cheeks in one hand, pulling him back with a playful squish before letting go. "I'll be sure to remind you just how beautiful I find you when you're less busy, Songbird."

"Cadfael," Illario drew his name out as he always did, like he was savoring the taste of it on his tongue. "For you, I am never too busy."

"Lovely." Cadfael took a seat on the desk, pulling Illario in by the lapels of his coat. "I have intel on Venatori hiding in the city. Might be connected to your traitor, might not. Either way, we get to kill tonight, if you'd like to join me."

The First Talon grinned with teeth once more.

"You always know just what to say."

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[yrlocalghost]

i have a really really good prey animal stare i think

[interrogatormentors]

psii, what do you think of Sollux Captor? He's a chill guy in my opinion.

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[tadpolesonalgae]

Demon!Azriel x reader: Teeth and Talons - Part 4[*]

A/N: woah (don’t worry, he’s very mean in the next chapter)

Summary: Juice melting like raspberry pomegranate it’s so scary how my aura got him howling at my moon cycle, baby

Warnings: period sex, periods, blood?

-Part 3- -Part 5-

You wake at the feel of hands gently wrapping around your thighs, smoothly shifting your body into a downward position. You start, hands slamming down as you push yourself upright. Beneath you, the bed sighs, followed by a deep groan. No— no, that’s Azriel. “Go back to sleep,” he urges quietly, hands lifting to your hair, encouraging you to settle back down.

You blink, eyes growing accustomed to the dark, but you can feel well enough. Your thighs are spread over his lap—serving as a gentle reminder that he sleeps naked—hands resting on his fur dusted stomach, a sign he’s still partially transformed. “What…?” you breathe, moving to lift from his hips. There’s only a thin slip of silk between you, and you can feel the heat radiating off him.

Taglist: @myheartfollower @tcris2020

[pumnion]

JNWAJKBVAGJK BBC DHJMGFS GN K N ✨✨THEM ✨✨

Mini comic… this is an idea I’ve had banging around in my head about @amyrafiercebladeartz and i’s headcanon that Krogan suffers from chronic night terrors and will sometimes crawl in bed with Viggo to cuddle because the body heat seems to help with making them go away and because he feels safe with Viggo:)

(He’s begging Viggo to let him stay there nonverbally in the first panel lmao. Thinking this takes place during like one of the first few times Krogan actually does this.)

This headcanon is old and also something we cooked up in an old rp. (If i remember correctly 😭)

Slides in a @duoatomica and a @ziggityzigg tag too bc fluff:)

[talon-dragonbeast]

Ahoj friend! Instead of a whale may you draw one of your dragons? I like your dragons. ~ Kala

im so glad you like my dragons!!!!! ill give you a very happy derg then, for you ^^

[crows-of-buckets]

Wip that I pumped out in like 30 minutes I've had this in my head for a while now. Something "Lucanis may be in charge but tbh you might wanna be a bit more scared of his boyfriend bc he doesn't forgive even half as easily"

[skunkes]

[lyvenex]

There's a million, billion, trillion stars But I'm down here low Fussin' over scars on my soul On my soul, on my soul On my soul, on my soul, I am so 「INFINITESIMAL」, oh

「INFINITESIMAL」 initially manifests as a pair of large, semi-corporeal hands with raptor-like talons. It starts with a moderate range of approximately 8 meters and is capable of moving at impressive speeds. While quite sharp, the talons are not particularly deadly. They have a strong grip and are capable of physical attacks, but that is not their intended use.

「INFINITESIMAL」 has a signature ability referred to as "transference". Should its talons pierce both the user and another individual, the user can transfer "something of theirs" to the individual. The exact parameters of what constitutes as such are unclear, but some examples of what can be transferred include: physical sensations, emotions, and souls. It is possible for the user to "retrieve" things that have been transferred if a subject is pierced again.

[w0lfm4d30fk4nd1]

Emetophobia warning ig?

I think the need to throw up whenever we’re in a bad headspace comes from our nonhumanity. Not even venting like a sane person, just vomiting up all my stupid emotions so I don’t have to feel them anymore.

A wild creature shouldn’t have to deal with this, shouldn’t have to live in such a vulnerable, humiliating, and hostile place. and we don’t even have a proper outlet for it.

Even if I feel like I want to vomit, I don’t. If I do we’ll look even more starved than we already do.

It hurts, it all hurts, my body, my mind, everything. Throwing up won’t fix that so I don’t even bother.

I swear the only things keeping us here and alive is my dreams and our spite for humanity. I just want to prove them all wrong, to show them that we are truly a wild animal.

We can feel the bile in the back of my throat as I type this out with my cold claws.

I could throw up,

But I won’t.

Because our emotions aren’t real.

[this really encapsulates what we’re currently feeling]

[that-foul-legacy-lover]

YOU WANNA KNOW ABOUT ENDORA FL? :3c I WILL DELIVER~

So I tend to ignore a lot of canon sometimes whenever I indulge in my silly thoughts and it's kinda ironic for me but… Let's say somehow Childe and Foul Legacy are separated beings later on in life, and FL is like Endora! A smol, floating lidol moth bebbi <3 ofc he can still shift forms to his huge scary og form but it's usually when he's fighting others :p

Imagine his dynamic with Childe… But most importantly imagine having this floating abysmal creechur being all softtt and chirping around you~ istg Childe would probably get jealous once or twice because of this constant attention FL is giving you.

The day you and Childe gave him a slice of lemon to lick or bite is the day he cannot trust either of you for such a sin, how dare you both trick him into doing this... Childe will suffer for laughing at him, but you might not suffer as much. /lh + j it's like giving a baby lemon and seeing the look on its face kJHDFV

There's so much FL concepts in my brain I'm extremely normal about Foul Legacy. cLEARLY-

- 🩹 Anon !

you 🤝 me being SO normal about Foul Legacy. y'all have to believe us we swear we're normal :)

now imagine, if you will, the first time Childe brings home this small, floating Foul Legacy. he tucks him in his shirt to hide him from everyone as he hurries home, still debating whether he should show Legacy to you at all- only for the Abyssal creature to poke his head out when he hears you call out, zooming towards the sound of your voice and crashing into your shoulder with a delighted chirp. Childe runs into the room and almost dies from embarrassment when he sees Foul Legacy snuggling in your arms, but you're overjoyed with your new fuzzy friend!! he loves following you around the house, either floating next to you or sitting on your shoulder, lightly messing with your hair and letting out adorable peeps and squeaks. Childe's a bit jealous really- better reassure him with a tight hug and some kisses <3

and YES, the fateful day you and Childe trick him into munching a slice of lemon will go down in your respective histories- Foul Legacy squeals and screeches in disgust, pawing at his tongue as dismayed whines slip from his maw. he glares at you, then Childe, and promptly flies over and buries his face in your hair to sulk, his little claws gripping the fabric of your shirt. you pat his back, letting out an apologetic laugh, but he simply huffs and refuses to look at either of you- he'll forgive YOU soon enough, because he loves you, but he can see Childe grinning mischievously, like he plans on giving him more lemons!!

Childe ends up with a few bites that day