#apexpredatcr

[themanwiththecrown]

@apexpredatcr​

“...” He’s trying to figure out what the actual hell he’s looking at. It’s like a Leviathan but... fucked up. Little mortal rendition. What is it the humans like to say? Imitation is flattery? He’s feeling a touch insulted. At least they got the teeth right on this one.

[d-d-disgusting]

apexpredatcr

hey guess what.... we all Love Him Too

(I can’t believe this)

[caligoascendant]

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Hey there, new comer! I, Caligo, do so hope you're having a wonderful day.

[blakhol]

😴 from stacey !!

Send me 😴 for my muse’s reaction to yours falling asleep on them!@bloodtrapped @apexpredatcr

She doesn’t remember falling asleep; there’s a strange combination of smells lingering before she even opens her eyes. Sweet but also... irony? Ah, blood - but the rest wasn’t explainable until she shifted only to notice two things: a weight against her and the sound of a cheap box hitting the floor. The blonde cracked an eye open and spotted the colorful doughnut holders, dozens of boxes ripped open and about her room. There it was, the sweet smell. Slightly stale now along with the empty beer bottles that were scattered about.

The bed itself was a colorful nightmare. Icing, sprinkles, jam and powder - let’s not forget chunks of donuts themselves, torn apart but Stacey’s maw. Crumbs scattered with every gentle shift she made, hell she could feel some down her shirt. That is annoying.

Lenny remembered well now their reunion; revisiting their old haunt, plenty of hours spent mixing drinks. Most things didn’t affect her body anymore but for the first time in a while she felt an old buzz. The VOICE’s displeasure somewhere in the abyss was evident, not that its opinion held much weight.

Speaking of weight...

Her head tilted down to see the sharp-toothed man against her side, legs tangled with her own and an arm thrown over her waist. The positioning wasn’t entirely uncomfortable, thankfully, save for his protruding teeth digging into her ribs.

She supposed it could be worse; a few cuts here, some bruising there from his sharp bits and restlessness meant little to her these days.

Lenny lifted a hand to toy with the puff of hair that was currently suffering, spread in all directions. Gingerly her fingers weaved through, giving it a singular shape once more as she watched Stacey sleep. This small murder machine that was capable of creating such devastation, truly his makers were wasteful mortals that didn’t comprehend such usefulness. It’s the prime reason Lenny had come to tolerate this one so; she had made quite the effort to learn more about this one with the intention to see how many he could slay someday. His blood thirst could keep up well with her need to destroy - she was rather glad to not have been impulsive back then. The mutual interest they shared in one another has led to a decent loss of life.

Well, there was no sense dragging this on any longer.

“Stacey.” Her voice is far softer than it should be when she addresses him. The blonde lifted her hand off of him, lips twitching as she put her finger into her mouth and curled her tongue around it for maximum moisture. With quick and careful aim she stuck the slimy digit into Stacey’s ear, giving it a wiggle as she retreated the limb quickly from being near his mouth. Lenny wasn’t quite ready to test how she’d handle losing an entire hand just yet. “Wake up.”

[grcndel]

@apexpredatcr .

red meat swells and drains around the jagged intrusion of his teeth:  bite of a crocodilian, some ancient, unbridled power in those jaws.  doesn’t stop him from retreating further into the nearest shadow when it approaches  --  dragging the dog’s carcass with him like a leopard with mange.

   this is his territory, his kill, and he ain’t    sharing.         “ go.  the fuck.  AWAY. ”

[perfectpossumprincess]

Inktober 31

Him butt is up and him ready to go! for @wendigobones / @apexpredatcr

[fluffmiester-blog1]

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[thegodofdecay]

trope trope trope !!

Necromantic

The Necromantic is a character who became a villain (or was marked as one) because they really, really want to bring a loved one Back from the Dead.Unfortunately, they don't live in a world where people are Only Mostly Dead and Death Is Cheap. Nope, in their world, resurrection is breaking the laws of Man and God, making their goal more of a Tragic Dream than anything else. Thus, they delve into mysteries Man Is Not Meant to Know and things quickly go downhill from there. Often they're willing to make a Deal with the Devil or bargain to free the Sealed Evil in a Can for this. Love Makes You Evil is often involved somewhere down the line....

Wealthy Philanthropist

"Emma was very compassionate; and the distresses of the poor were as sure of relief from her personal attention and kindness, her counsel and her patience, as from her purse."— Emma

Rich people in fiction come in many shapes. Wealthy Philanthropists are filthy rich, but they are very well aware of their privilege and they know they have been extremely lucky in life. In addition, they are not ignorant of other people whose lot in life is considerably worse. To balance social injustices, they try to use their money to help the poor and other people who are in need. They can help local people with whom they might (almost) interact, or they may be involved in various charity projects, or they may even start huge foundations or charity organizations. Some of the actions might be done anonymously. Why do they do it? Good Feels Good.

Physical God

Mythology often depicted gods as "human, but bigger." Similar emotions, virtues, vices, etc. but with more power. Special effects and global story-telling exposure has expanded the concept. Gods are often humanoid (easier for actors to portray them) and have a number of powers. The difference between them and non-divine characters is they don't have to be"balanced" in terms of other characters.

[redmeatwhiteskin-blog]

👀 + WHATS YOUR FAVOURITEWAY to kill a person i want to know everyoens

What the FUCK, I don’t kill people unless I gotta!!!

[blakhol]

apexpredatcr  answered (original post here):

  Oh !! Her hesitation sparks a sudden dilation of bright black pupils, feral instincts ready to take pause as a sign to strike; that awful mouth is gaping open suddenly, eyes fixed upon the motion of Lenny’s hand. His teeth could slough off the flesh of her fingers in seconds, if she reached out close enough.         And she does.     His head twitches slightly against fingers as they touch the top of his head- but his maw only clicks shut  ( as far as it can, with all those jutting tusks) as the pat becomes a brush of fingers through his hair…                                                – Oh. Is this what heaven feels like?       Stacey moves his head again, this time leaning into the touch.His eyes shut, and there’s a small but low chitter of noise as his teeth clack together in the mutant’s equivalent to a purr.

Truth be told she was ready to lose that hand, possibly her whole arm depending how feisty he felt. The choice to perform this action was not without reason; understanding Stacey’s interest in her was necessary, yet if she had lost her arm she could always experiment on forming a duplicate or something temporary with her ability. Either way she found this action in her favor and found herself all the more curious by the response she received.

This isn’t unlike Stacey but his restraint? is noted. Lenny does what she knows others would be less likely to do; petting him still she bends her knees and comes to sit across from the shark man, watching his enjoyment with a large pang of disgust and a small tug of interest.

“Stacey.” Lenny speaks his name calmly; a particularly harder pet that travels around back of his head to narrow his focus on her. Fingers weave among the short hair, securing him but nonetheless her nails continue their endeavor, grazing and petting soothingly in a singular spot. “Tell me: what are you to me? What am I to you?”

[ghoulish-mallory]

“There ya are, pretty. Been lookin’ for your gorgeous self.” Mallory came out of nowhere, slapping a hand onto the side of the shark’s face. The ghoul didn’t hesitate to begin toying with Stacey’s teeth, his favorite part of this wonderful invention. @apexpredatcr

[d-d-disgusting]

apexpredatcr

// stacey eats ur pig

(Stacey.. if you eat the WHOLE pig you might regret it when a fullsized anthro trashlord regenerates inside ur tum and you explode like one of those bloated whale carcasses ashjf) 

[cemeteryfun]

👀 WHATS YOUR FAVOURITE PART OF A BODY TO EAT

I have only eaten one fucking body part and it’s definitely not my fucking favorite. It was fucking disgusting. So let’s say dick, just to make this isn’t a fucking sex joke.

[thegodofdecay]

👀 WHAT DO YOU THINK OF MEEEE E

HONESTLY… you’re horrible and I know it but I.. can’t find it in me to care n the slightest?

I like you a lot. You’re cute, you’re funny, I don’t even have to ask I know you’ll be more than happy to maim me, and I’ really digging it honestly.

Also we’re married now.. I think??? Of course I love my husband,