#bat form

[mr-shimurka]

Alucard in the form of a large bat🦇

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[sleipliir]

Peter's bat form🦇

[parsleyartist]

[VampAU] Carmin's bat form!

Instead of a small bat she is just a giant anemic bat who's also very thirst for blood.

>Commissions Open<

[anniehoneysempai]

I wanted to see the Vamdemon´s bat form again (? Fluffy boy ;A;)

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[vanmarkham]

at lvl 13 in pathfinder 2e, dhampir can take a feat to turn into a bat at will and I do think cyril deserves bat time

[mannyriveraeltigre]

Endora Warlock The Bat

[rabbithub]

A bit of art practice during a long break today after doing a work favor for my supervisor. (Being part time meant one of my shifts had to be cut to keep it to a limit.)

Have a random bat!vampire.

[heartsong1994]

So adorable!

[bet-on-me-13]

The cult of...Danny Fenton?

So! Way back when Danny first moved into his new neighborhood in Gotham, he had some trouble controlling his Powers. The different Types and Levels of Ectoplasm in the air when compared to Amity had thrown off his control.

He was used to being in places where his Ectoplasm meshed well with the Atmosphere, like a Water Balloon in a Pool, but in Gotham that analogy would be closer to a Water Balloon in the sewers. It was too different from what he was used to to fully control his Powers.

So it's understandable that he messed up a few times and his neighbors found out about his Abilities.

They took it well at first, Danny wasn't going to go Rogues or anything, and he never used them maliciously, but eventually they got curious.

They asked what his limits were, how he got them in the first place, and what the hell the Ghost Zone was. The answers "None Really", "I died and was reborn", and "A Collective of every Afterlife at once" did spark some interesting reactions from them.

Most importantly, a few of them joked about him being an Eldritch God that they needed to worship. He was good enough friends with them that at that point they felt comfortable pranking eachother, so they did just that.

Danny woke up one day on his birthday, and saw all of his friends and neighbors surrounding the makeshift Throne they had made and put him on while he was asleep. The entire day they chanted stuff like "The Great One requires Ms. Smiths Apple Pie for his day of birth!" And "The Great One Wishes for us to sing the Ritual Song! Happy Birthday to You! Happy Birth-"

After his birthday, they kept up the joke.

It didn't help that his powers had evolved Again! And now he could bestow abilities onto his friends. The jokes they made about their God granting them Supernatural Powers to rule the world with were insufferable.

Then, one day while he was just resting at home, watching a movie on his TV, he felt a Pull at his Core. The same kind of Pull whenever he was being summoned. But why would they summon hi- Oh Shit! It's Mr Jenkins Party today! He was supposed to meet them at the Warehouse they used for special events an Hour Ago!

He quickly accepted the Summoning, but was met with a suprising sight. His Neighbors all tied up in a pile to his right, a spilled table of party food to his left, and right in front of him, Batman and his Family watching him with wary eyes.

Slowly, he opened his mouth. "...so, did you come for the party or..."

[lifewithaview]

Kayvan Novak, Mark Proksch, and Harvey Guillén in What We Do in the Shadows (2019) Animal Control

S1E5

Laszlo, in bat form, is captured by Staten Island Animal Control and must be rescued, while Nadja can no longer resist reconnecting with her reincarnated lover Gregor.

*Laszlo Cravensworth: [Laszlo running past Nadja, Nandor and Guillermo COVERED in Cats attacking his back, arms and chest he ironically rescued from the Animal Shelter] oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh..

Nandor: Still no thank you ?

[Yelling at the cat covered Laszlo whom the three rescued from the Shelter]

Laszlo Cravensworth: Release your claws, you ungrateful bastards.

[liltaventures]

[Open Starter]

I have been itching to write some Bat!Quillen content and I finally had the brain to get a starter done! All are welcome to interact! This is what his bat form looks like: https://www.tumblr.com/liltaventures/733730205628317696/no-thoughts-just-quillen-as-a-fluffy-vampire-bat

A soft hum emitted from Quillen’s throat and he looked around the camp silently watching as his companions enjoyed a well deserved day of rest. They had successfully made their way to the mountain pass and were utterly exhausted. The ravenette made his way back into his tent and reflected on the journey so far.

After spending almost two tendays together Quillen has finally been able to trust his companions with knowing about his dhampirism.

At first the conversation had went as well as one would expect. A few members of camp had been quick to become defensive and even outright ask if he’d fed off of any of them without their knowledge, their permission. To their surprise the dhampir hadn’t and instead had gotten his fill from the wildlife around them.

Foxes, deer, boars, and many other creatures had been able to help satiate his sanguine hunger. He was grateful that his companions wanted him to stay at camp and truthfully he would have been crushed if he had to leave.

Quillen yawned and stretched his arms above his head relishing in the relief he felt from his muscles relaxing. “A small nap couldn’t hurt.” He said to himself. The half-elf got comfortable on his bedroll and slowly fell asleep.

A few hours passed and during his slumber the dhampir had shifted into a vampire bat. Soft fur covered his body and even thicker soft fur wrapped around his neck like a small scarf. As he slowly woke up he looked at his living quarters in confusion.

‘Why does everything look so…big?’ He wondered. As he went to sit up his mind began to race. ‘I’m..I’m a bat?! I had no idea I could change forms!’ He slowly began to panic and thrash about when he realized that he was tangled in some loose strings and strands from his mangled bedding.

Quillen called out for help only to panic more when he couldn’t speak. Instead loud squeaks and chirping left his mouth. The dhampir continued to squeak hoping that someone would hear him and come to his aid. ‘Fuck, why did this have to happen now…’ He cursed inwardly. Wriggling his small body Quillen tried desperately to free himself but his efforts were fruitless. He only hoped that someone would hear him soon.

[deadsetobsessions]

It’s been months since he’s settled into life at Wayne Manor. It’s hilarious that they don’t think he knows about their obvious nightlife (and that’s coming from someone whose hero name was just their last name spelled differently) but they don’t know anything about his own past as a vigilante. To be fair, a dimensionally displaced Ghost King wasn’t really on the board for reasonable guesses. Danny Fenton blinked innocently at Duke, blue eyes watery and oh-so-trusting of his adopted older brother when Duke claimed that his bruising came from getting caught in Ivy’s attack on the busses today.

(“Oh my god he’s so trusting and pure what the hell?” He heard Steph whisper to Dick, who nodded emphatically.)

“Oh man, you should get some rest. You guys are seriously unlucky, you know? Do you need to go to the hospital?” Danny asked Duke, his core trilling as he allowed himself to fuss over a member of his ‘fraid.

“Nah, man. I’m good. I think I’ll take a nap and sleep it off.”

“Okay. Oh, here!” Danny fumbled for his bag, grabbing his prescribed pain meds- for his chronic pain, but they don’t actually do anything for him since his ectoplasm burns away most of it- and handed it to Duke. “Take one, and only one. Those bruises look nasty.”

And then Danny gave him the puppy dog eyes and Duke folded, because Danny knew that he wasn’t supposed to hand his meds out but these situations were kind of the reason he claimed chronic pain to being with (even if it was true and his hands shook with aftershocks).

“Thanks, Danny. I feel like death warmed over.”

Danny laughed, the opportunity to mess with the family sparking in his head. “Yeah, I’ve died before. Wouldn’t recommend it.”

With that, Danny threw Duke an easy going smile and walked towards his room, bag on his back.

From his peripherals, Danny watched Jason drop his bowl of snacks, Dick’s pale face, and the concerned and shocked look of everyone else. Except Damian, who just kind of scowled thoughtfully. Tim looked like he was going to rip Danny apart like an interesting puzzle, Cass sat up straight (and he made sure every micro expression he caught on others stayed unconcerned on his own body), and Duke froze.

He snickered- well out of regular earshot- as whispers and whispered shouts rung out after he left the room.

He can’t wait to drop the “I know you’re vigilantes” bomb on them. It’ll be hilarious.

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 314

Danny has discovered something absolutely amazing. While he can’t cook for shit, he can? Actually bake? Really well? Must be those bonding sessions in Long Now with Clockwork making all those cookies and cakes and everything else. 

But? This means he can A, actually make himself food, and B, has somehow befriended several more ghosts, including his rogues. Apparently he gave off bedraggled cat vibes when covered in flour. Or they just enjoyed the cupcakes he’d made to look like them in a sleep deprived ferver. 

But hey, he even has a decent job while he’s in (online due to medical issues, officially) college at one of the local bakery-cafes. Which means he also gets free coffee, so that’s nice too. Just erm, he might’ve gotten in the habit of handing cookies or other baked goods to anyone trying to attack him.

Look, it’s how he befriended his rogues (Apparently Fright Knight, being the ghost of Autumn, enjoys pumpkin spice cookies, who knew?) and they even continue to visit too. 

So really, it’s not his fault that there’s several goonion (honestly Sam will be pleased to learn they’ve got a union) members who are now constantly coming to the bakery. And- okay is that another undead person? Have a cupcake. 

[chraustinjesse]

they deserve a snow day larian, please, io beg

[mannyriveraeltigre]

Cruella Warlock The Bat

[kazenorth]

He wants you to unhand him this instant >:(