#WAGS TAIL WAGS TAIL HAPPILY!!!!!!!!!!!!

[salemripley]

ALSO wags tail. Wolverine...

[lunarcrown]

Renthubs commission for @dioslab from @plumelagoon from their fic "eros and psyche" ~~ please read it and get all misty eyed like I did at a tale of curses, arranged marriage, lunar kings and demon princes! And also check out the official matching art piece that @briseise did for their collab a bit back right here!!!! it's beautiful as all things honey does of couuurse!!!

[coldgardengentlemen]

The terror where everything is the same but they are all puppy!boys with tails and ears and they all get down freak nasty style

[niranutcake]

🎶"Care for a dance?" 🎶

In relation to this post of RTV dancing ✨

Good thing I know a handful of ballroom dances myself 😏🤭

I do have my gloves on btw, per the request. Wouldn't want to disrespect his wishes. Also upscaled myself a little, but BOY is he HUGE still. (12 feet is no joke)

Reality TV!Mr Puzzles belongs to @4thwallbreakerdraws2

+bonus:

I am actually silently absolutely freaking out on the inside lmao

I KNOW he's an arrogant miscreant but MAN he is so fine- *COUGH* WHO SAID THAT 😳

What can I say, I am weak in front of charming and confident men (platonically)

[valtsv]

hey I just got done watching The Terror and my friend said you have good analysis about it, and I concur after binging ur terror tag, so I was wondering if you had any idea why Edward(?), like Did That, to his face? You know who I mean right, chains guy? It's such a very specific thing to do I feel like it has to be significant but for the life of me I can't see why the hell that happened

so that's a really fascinating mystery actually! it's based on testimonies from inuit people living in the area who encountered the men of the expedition as they attempted to walk out and the corpses they left in their wake, at least one of which mentioned finding the remains of a man with chains attached to or piercing his face. nobody knows what happened there or why, but it's in the show as a nod to that.

[skyloftian-nutcase]

Just thinking of the silly scenario I wrote where my OC Links join the Chain, and…

Forsaken Zelda: *writing something in a journal*

Wind: What are you writing?

Forsaken: Theories. :)

Gerudo Link, rolling his eyes: She’s writing imaginary scenarios about adventures you guys went on.

Forsaken: I AM CREATING LEGENDS OK

[rinzler-smoocher]

But ok, also utterly important is thinking of Rinzler letting Flint pet his hair while they're cuddling together... even though Rinz sees his hair as something absolutely OFF limits, as one of the only things he had any control over while Clu had him around like his puppet.

But. BUT. Flint doing so and fully out of love is totally OK and he's absolutely purring the whole while and tempted to start kneading with his claws the longer Flint goes on lol

[amelikos]

I am not sure what to make of Agate's smile at the end when she looked at Spinel.. I wonder if she was smiling because she was satisfied about their plan going smoothly, or was she smiling thinking about how she would betray Spinel eventually and that he was acting exactly the way she wanted him to. Spinel said that he was the only one who can actually analyze the Rakurium, so maybe Agate needs him for that.

It's pretty interesting thinking about how Spinel is getting quite comfortable around Agate, too. He usually shows open affection towards Blacky when they are both alone, yet in this episode, he gave Blacky pats with Agate around (and he was so cute about it too w). That's something he didn't do when him and Agate met up privately back in HZ034. So it feels like things are shifting a bit for them, and Spinel behaves a bit differently around Agate now.

The two of them clearly have their own agenda now, since they do not intend to report information to Hamber, presumably because he would report said information to Gibeon. And it looks like they need Gibeon for some reason (Spinel talking about ensuring the future of the Explorers back in HZ064), so they had to take Amethio out of the equation. I am still not sure what to make of their dynamics. Maybe they are really working together towards a common goal. Or maybe Spinel thinks he is using her, while she is the one using him?

[pridesdog]

My dog has outgrown her toys, so... here. *I dump a huge bag filled with normal sized dog toys in front of him* Go wild.

Arf, arf!!

[ridiasfangirlings]

Just woke up from a dream with wolf Yata, so... bunny Saru and wolf Yata? It'd be funny

Sarumi, Beastars version. Fushimi would be just the angriest bunny, he probably carries all these knives around to deal with any predators who even think about getting close to him. Imagine Niki used to tease him a lot about how rabbits are weak and easy prey (even though Niki was a rabbit himself but he was like a creepy one that no one wanted to eat because he’d probably give you a stomachache) and would pretend he was going to sell Fushimi to underground meat markets and stuff, or pay predators to jump out of the bushes and scare Fushimi on his way home from school. As a result Fushimi really hates all other animals in general, he thinks predators are just big dumb idiots and prey are weak and stupid. 

The school he goes to is a mix of both and Fushimi is getting bullied by like some bears or lions or something into giving them his wallet every day, even though they keep threatening to bite him Fushimi just has this flat look on his face and calls them idiots. One day though a wolf comes barreling into the bullies, scolding them for bullying a ‘weaker’ guy. Fushimi gets pissed at that and when they both end up getting beaten up he snaps at wolf Yata for trying to get his gratitude. Yata is stung by that but also imagine for Yata this is the first time any of the smaller, weaker animals have talked back to him, Yata always saw prey animals as beings in need of protection. 

When he and Fushimi eventually become friends that’s one of the reasons Yata thinks Fushimi is amazing, because he’s so strong and cool. At the same time I imagine Yata being even more protective of Fushimi all the time, like if any predator so much as looks at Saruhiko Yata’s already growling. Since Yata would probably be taller than Fushimi in this AU I imagine Fushimi always teasing him about being a ‘stupid dog’ and Yata’s always like fuck you I’m a wolf. Yata thinks it doesn’t matter that he and Fushimi are different species, all that matters is that they’re friends right, but I could see Fushimi having a constant internal crisis worrying that one day he won’t be strong enough and Yata will leave him for someone stronger. 

Imagine the jungle surprise party happens in this AU too and Fushimi does end up in a vulnerable prey position until he’s saved by lion Mikoto and this is like Fushimi’s worst nightmare, that Yata’s finally found someone else that’s more amazing than Fushimi and there’s literally nothing Fushimi can ever do to be stronger than Mikoto. Homra is full of carnivores too (and only one other prey animal, sheep Totsuka). Fushimi feels out of place and vulnerable, like now Yata will be able to see how weak he really is. Maybe S4 however is full of prey animals (oh oh imagine adorable bunny Munakata) and that’s how Fushimi gets lured over, a place where even weak animals like himself are seen as strong and useful. Of course he has to break things off in the worst way and maybe he doesn’t just want Yata to hate him in this AU he wants Yata to eventually become angry enough to eat him, so Fushimi will always be a part of him that Yata won’t ever forget.

[thereal-jaycetalis]

and here. double in a day because. i missed you. a lot. 😰

You're so sweet! 🥺❤️ Thank you, you're getting a big hug.

- Jayce Talis

[soljierpg]

Me when someone calls me their friend

[balloonboyismyson]

i will willingly admit that i would totally sit to see Monty wag his tail.

Like okay imagine this. I need you to visualize with me here. So you walk up to Monty’s room during your shift, right? You knock on the door using your signature knock, and he opens the door almost instantly. In fact, you know that sound anywhere- the sound of his leg motors as he jumps. He jumped to the door.

He greets you with a smile and ushers you inside. The two of you sit on his couch talking a while when you decide he is a little too far from you. You scooch over; your leg touches his and you hold his hand all in one quick motion. You start to hear rapid thumping- thumping of something hitting something cush. At the same time something catches your eye: his tail. You can just barely see around his abdomen, but you can see it.

Quickly, he grabs his tail in embarrassment and lets out a nervous chuckle. You look him in the eye and reach around him and remove his hand from his tail. The sound just got 300% faster and you can tell how happy he is. He may not be able to emote well, but he is positively glowing

[pr4yerp0sition]

Whispering close to their ear while caressing the nape of their neck. ( zawa/isamu)

       A  SHARED  LIVING  SPACE;  quiet,  comfortable,  somewhere  to  hide  when  the  rest  of  the  world  was  overwhelming.  From  the  everyday  mechanics  &&  responsibilities  that  kept  the  small  circle  of  theirs  going,  Isamu  could  feel  the  weight  of  exhaustion  lingering  in  his  bones.  Happy  smiles,  questions  of  uncertainty,  paperwork  &&  the  small  miniscule  task  that  would  go  unrecognized  yet  were  equally  as  important.  Taniguchi,  he  had  the  skills  to  be  a  proficient  sorcerer,  one  who  could  have  easily  made  a  respectable  &&  dignified  life  with  a  heavy  surname  to  help,  he  rejected  it  all.  Between  the  childish  bickering  of  students  &&  the  moments  that  caused  his  monotone  features  to  scrunch,  bursting  out  laughing,  he  found  this  life  enjoyable.  The  shadowy  canine  pads  around  the  apartment,  eager  to  greet  the  familiar  face  they  have  known  since  Isamu  was  small,  cowering  over  this  strange  world  &&  the  chorus  of  the  dead.  “Fenrir,  keeping  Aizawa  safe  for  me?”  the  small  whine  echoes  of  reassurance,  to  which,  he  cannot  help  but  smile  fondly. 

   His  voice  raises  slightly,  an  announcement  of  his  presence,  “I’m  home,  sorry,  work  ran  later  than  usual  -  I  keep  telling  Todo-chan  to  not  rush  into  things,  he  never  listens,  I’m  starting  to  feel  sorry  for  the  curses  that  have  to  take  him  on”  the  pleasant  jest  that  was  met  with  a  quick  change  of  clothing.  Softer,  cream  fabric  that  pressed  against  ink  skin,  icy  blonde  locks  suddenly  scooped  up,  held  together  with  a  singular  clasp  as  his  mind  raced;  dinner,  right,  that’s  what  couples  prepare  for  one  another.  Even  if  this  faux  marriage  was  simply  trickery,  there  came  an  urge  to  be  responsible,  try  to  make  things  work.  Wine,  he  thinks,  chilled  &&  kept  safe  for  the  right  occasion,  the  sound  of  vegetables  being  chopped,  carefully  placed  into  the  warm  makings  of  a  savory  meal.  It’s  nostalgic,  a  life  prior  that  he  can  barely  recall,  seeming  to  grasp  onto  it  with  utmost  ferocity. 

     Conversation  that  regales  the  mundane,  honey  eyes  that  twinkle,  “Let  me  guess,  your  students  were  perfect  as  ever?  Tsk,  at  least  you  don’t  have  to  worry  about  them  using  the  oddest  of  items  for  weapons”  the  soft  jest  that  sneaks  from  his  lips  as  he  snorts.  Just  as  he  turns,  there’s  a  touch  upon  the  exposed  flesh,  a  shudder  coursing  through  as  the  counter’s  cold  surface  presses  against  him.  Soft  words  that  cause  his  heart  to  flutter,  fingers  that  brush  together  entwining  as  he  murmurs,  “Insatiable,  right  before  dinner…”  the  desperation  to  touch  as  slender  hands  capture Aizawa's  jaw  within  his  grasp.  Yearning  that  caused  his  heart  to  ache,  a  blissful  life,  the  thought  that  haunts  his  mind  -  content  with  one  another.  No,  he  shouldn’t  entertain  it,  but  each  kiss  against  his  pale  skin  causes  him  to  shudder,  the  few  loose  strands  tenderly  being  stroked  igniting  the  pit  of  his  stomach. 

        “You  should  know  better  than  to  waste  good  wine,  dearest  husband,  trying  to  drink  all  of  me?  I’m  afraid  that  won’t  work”

[bananacat76]

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[poolsidepanic]

heather has had to repaint her and chrissy’s home so many times because chrissy just keeps getting so so excited about new colours and will frequently bring home swatches to stick up on the walls and sigh despondently at until heather caves, kisses her pouting face, and goes to buy more paint