#choice of the hunter

[whumpsday]

Choice of the Hunter #21

COTH Mastertag / Kane & Jim AUs Masterlist

content: vampire whumpee, captivity

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You can't just let Kane go. That's the first thing you decide. He's a vampire, he was captured trying to kidnap a human, he's dangerous. Just because you want to help him doesn't mean you can just set him wild and hope he doesn't go back to his old ways.

So you've got to take him back to your apartment. Which would already be kind of a fucking issue if it was just you, but to make matters even more complicated, you have your 14 year old son on the weekends.

When you wake up in the afternoon, you start getting prepared. Before you even think about getting Kane out, you need to make sure your place is prepared to hold a vampire, even one as docile as this one appears to be. Especially with your son here sometimes.

You're not sure whether you trust Kane or not, and Greyson's safety is your utmost priority. Not only that, but even if Kane behaves, having a loose vampire would look even worse than having a captive one if the situation gets out, especially with a kid in the house. Having a room to lock him in would be ideal, but you only have two.

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bonus: the special poll is over and you have decided that avi's son will be 14 years old!

taglist:

@whumpshaped

@befuddled-calico-whump

@whumpzone

@whumpycries

@emcscared-whumps

@melancholy-in-the-morning

@apokolyps

@cupcakes-and-pain

@why-not-ask-me-a-better-question

@whump-queen

@annablogsposts

@painsandconfusion

@a-crumb-of-whump

@nyooom

@100percentevil

@lolrpop

@dead-ofthe-knight

@celestialwhump

@alexkolax

@burningkittypoet

@kitstorm

@a-formless-entity

@some-thrilling-heroics

@whatwhumpcomments

@alienmashup

@zillastar13

[cora-illus]

tlt oil studies

[ayellowapple]

Kurapika painting

Yeah

[mostholy]

Hello @ashortdork! Thank you for the compliment ･:*:+♥︎ I very much appreciate it! ･:*+.\(( °ω° ))/.:+ ♡☆彡　❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

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The reference: (i saw this from pinterest, but no credits, still, credits to the artist!)

[hawkinsbnbg]

Silver fox Steve meets fox hunter Eddie.

When Steve accepted the teaching position at IU, he didn't expect to stumble upon Eddie Munson–an enigma—who loved metal, who wore leathers with chains and rings, who always stood out with that wild mane, those attractive tattoos and devil-may-care attitude, and who had been trying to get into his pants for months now.

“Is this still a violation to the college’s policies, Professor?” Hot lips planted by his ears, strong hands held him down, stopped him from getting away.

“N– No,” Steve gasped and rolled his eyes back as Eddie hit that spot again. They had been at it for over an hour now, and Steve only had himself to blame for being weak-willed.

He had half a mind to worry about what his colleagues might say tomorrow about having seen him slink away with one of the graduates. But his head was rendered blank when those long calloused fingers wrapped around his neglected cock and started jerking it.

“Am I still too young for you, Professor?”

“Ye– Oh, god–” Steve writhed and slobbered as his sweet spots were battered again.

“Just Eddie is fine,” the younger man nipped the tip of his ear teasingly before setting up a brutal pace.

Steve couldn't even talk, he just fisted the sheet beneath him, overwhelmed and overstimulated. He was kind of appalled and thrilled by it all. Because sex had never felt so good to him before.

“Am I good enough for you, Professor?” Eddie asked, voice husky and gravelly with lust.

Steve dropped his mouth open to maybe form a proper word or breathe, he didn't know. His brain was too fucked out to remember why he had kept turning Eddie away in the first place.

The guy clearly knew how to plow. Fucking Christ.

He nodded blindly, moaning and losing his mind as Eddie hammered into his prostate as if wanting to knock his soul away.

He came with Eddie’s name on his tongue, twitching and clenching around the thick cock that pulsed inside him. He milked it for what it was worth, and lamented inwardly Eddie had filled the condom and not him.

Once the post-coital high finally passed, the clarity of the situation dawned on him. Steve didn't regret it, but he was mildly disappointed this was just a one-time thing.

Because of all people, he knew Eddie’s kind the best. Always curious, always eager to take on challenges. And who else was better to conquer than Professor Harrington who was known for being a rule stickler?

Except, tonight was the first time he let himself be swayed by those charming smiles and big impish eyes. Maybe it was old ages having mellowed him, or maybe it was loneliness wearing his guard down.

Either way, someone brilliant like Eddie would never stick around for a boring old man like Steve. Which was completely understandable. But it didn't hurt less to think he was just another pitstop in Eddie’s life. Easy to forget, easy to leave behind.

“Hope you haven’t gotten tired of me yet, Mr. Harrington,” Eddie returned from the bathroom with a washcloth in hands, looking far too chirpy in only a pair of black boxers and not at all as drained as Steve felt.

God, what a time to be reminded that he was too old for this.

Sitting against the headboard, Steve said nothing and just watched Eddie climb on the bed and kneel over to him. When he intended to take the washcloth, Eddie just grabbed his hand to kiss the back of it instead.

“Allow me to take care of my date,” the younger man said cheekily before proceeding to wipe him down with practiced ease.

“Your date, huh?” Steve snorted, laughing at himself for being so pathetic to perk up at that.

“Yeah, my date,” Eddie smiled softly, tone still light-hearted but eyes intense when they met his own. “We’re kinda doing it backward here but I can fix that.”

Jesus. Steve didn't think he knew what he was getting himself into. And still, he couldn't help but listen to his stupid heart, the one that was telling him to give Eddie a chance.

“How?”

“I know this place has really good tacos,” Eddie rested a hand on his bare thigh and stroked it slowly. “They also serve quite decent drinks and mean buffalo wings.”

“What if I say no?” Steve raised his eyebrow.

“Well, in that case,” Eddie deflated, looking like a kicked puppy as he braved on. “I’ll respect your decision and get out of your hair soon.”

Steve sighed, wishing pretty boys with big eyes weren't his weakness.

“Listen carefully,” he leveled Eddie with a serious look. “If you’re just looking for someone to fool around with, then I’m not the right person for you. But if you want to try for a real relationship, then we can do it together. And I’ll expect you to be fully committed. No polygamy or anything alike.”

Eddie grinned at him, dimpled and bright, before cupping his cheek and kissing the side of his mouth.

“Sweetheart, I’ve been committed to you since the first time we met. Been yours even before you noticed me.”

The fact that Steve could tell it was true made his heart flutter in his chest.

“Well then, Mr. Munson, I have no problem with you fixing our date tonight,” he turned his head slightly to press a chaste kiss on Eddie’s lips.

“So polite,” Eddie chuckled and kissed him again, but it was deeper and more tender this time.

Although Steve still couldn't quite believe Eddie would stick around, he decided to take the leap of faith anyway.

And many years later, when he glanced up from his newspaper to see Eddie showing him another new sweater for their dog, he knew he had made the right choice that night.

[lost-in-yahargul]

For research purposes:

[mari-lair]

more body swap!

[yamiyamiart]

zabrak! Kidd bc two cool things together make an even cooler thing

[sorrow--wolf]

I was gonna post something else today, but it's like, not even remotely close to done, so I drew this idea that's been rotating around in my brain for a bit real quick instead!

I headcanon that Flapjack liked being as physically close to Hunter as possible, but especially near his heart. I also feel like Flap probably really liked nesting in Hunter's clothes for similar reasons, because I just think that’s cute

You can probably tell I really didn't know what to do with the background, and ended up throwing something together then defaulted to accidental lesbian colors because I have to actively force myself to not use anything between red-orange and red-violet on the color wheel. That region is just so nice, it gives my brain happy juices to use the colors and look at them together even if it doesn't suit the piece at all. Over all, I'm pretty proud of how this turned out!~

Here's some alt colors

[anonymous-lightbulb]

How Vee and Hunter handle traumatic memories

Vee: I'll put this one under N for Never going to bring this up if I'm given a choice.

Hunter: I'm gonna put this one under N for completely normal thing to bring up in front of friends and family.

[glitterstarly]

Something silly I did~

AU where Bill is send to earth like a beast as part of his rehab journey; the docs on theraprism thought it would be good for his improvement to start "closing chapters" of his life, starting with the Pines family, and bc of his good behaviour the axololt agrees with this, with the condition of removing all of his remaining powers, hability to speak and a brand new body of his own (he could've definitely transform him intro a human but this was funnier)

And since he appeared in the middle of one of the twins' expeditions across the Pacific, his unwanted presence will have no choice but to be part of their little adventures on the high seas :D

[whumpsday]

Choice of the Hunter #20

COTH Mastertag / Kane & Jim AUs Masterlist

content: vampire whumpee, captivity

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"What's your name, before I go?" you ask. Probably best to know that instead of just calling it the vampire.

The vampire looks at you with astonishment. "...Kane, sir," it says after seeming to deliberate for a moment. "My name is Kane."

"Well, good to know you I guess, Kane." At least better to know it than every other vampire you've ever met. "I'll be back with a plan. Sit tight."

"Yes, sir." Kane gives you a small smile through its tears. "Thank you."

You leave, mind whirling with thoughts of what you've just agreed to. Kane needs help, that much is clear. Helping people- vampires- whatever, that's your job. And if no one else is gonna help it...

Him?

Looks like it has to be you.

You get home in the morning after patrol. As you lie in bed, the question you can't ignore comes to the surface:

taglist:

@whumpshaped

@befuddled-calico-whump

@whumpzone

@whumpycries

@emcscared-whumps

@melancholy-in-the-morning

@apokolyps

@cupcakes-and-pain

@why-not-ask-me-a-better-question

@whump-queen

@annablogsposts

@painsandconfusion

@a-crumb-of-whump

@nyooom

@100percentevil

@lolrpop

@dead-ofthe-knight

@celestialwhump

@alexkolax

@burningkittypoet

@kitstorm

@a-formless-entity

@some-thrilling-heroics

@whatwhumpcomments

[hhsyankomoonlight-blog]

[FanArt] Echo - The Weight of a Choice

You are born clueless. You are indecisive by nature. All I do is point out an answer for you. If I do nothing, you also do nothing, because it also ended up to be a choice.

[ayellowapple]

For the end of pride month <3

[brw]

Marvel men with a pregnant disposition:

Exodus

Wolverine

Reed Richards

Colossus

Alex Summers

Frank Castle

Eddie Brock

Luke Cage

Marvel men with an abortive disposition:

Akihiro

Kraken the Hunter

Doctor Doom

Gabriel Summers

Julio Richter

Tony Stark

Cable

Bullseye

[quuuueto]

🔪"Hunter Is Wolf's Catch!"🐺

process below!

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sketches:

coloring and lil details (I didn't take many photos when painting):