#clawd wolf x you

[knoepfl]

Hii!! istg Monster High was my favorite thing to watch when I was little and I just started rewatching it!!

Also, you seem to be the only person who shares my likings with me and I'm so happy to have found someone! Like, literally, none of my friends actually watched Monster High.

And, I kinda had like a request.

yk, for me it seems that Clawd would be like a really clingy boyfriend, so I was thinking about him being jealous while being clingy.

Ik that the whole ask seems like too much text but I'm so happy to have found youuu!

Anyways, hope you have a nice day!!

Moonlit Devotion

Characters

• You: The reader's self-insert, looking amazing and catching Clawd's attention.

• Clawd Wolf: Protective and affectionate boyfriend, a little jealous but deeply caring.

• Howleen Wolf: Clawd’s playful sister, quick to tease.

• Deuce Gorgon: Friendly, unintentionally stirs Clawd’s jealousy.

• Draculaura: Cheerful and supportive friend.

• Frankie Stein: Another close friend, enjoying the party with you.

Trigger Warnings

• Mild Jealousy/Possessiveness: Clawd's protectiveness toward you.

• Social Tension: Brief unease during Clawd and Deuce's interaction.

Masterlist

Words: 656

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The Monster High party was in full swing, the gym alive with colorful lights, pulsating music, and the chatter of excited monsters. The decorations were perfectly spooky, from the glowing jack-o'-lanterns to the cobweb-draped ceiling. You were standing near the snack table with Draculaura and Frankie, sipping on a bubbling green punch while swapping stories and laughter.

Across the room, Clawd leaned against the wall with his pack. He laughed at something Howleen said, but his golden eyes never strayed far from you. You looked radiant tonight, your outfit carefully chosen for the party, and Clawd couldn’t help but feel a twinge of possessive pride—and maybe a bit of jealousy—that everyone else got to bask in your glow while he stayed at a distance.

“Yo, Clawd,” Howleen teased, nudging him. “You’re staring again.”

“What? No, I’m just... making sure she’s okay,” Clawd said quickly, his ears twitching.

“How noble,” his sister said with a smirk. “Just go already. You’re not fooling anyone.”

Without another word, Clawd made his way across the room. As he got closer, he noticed Deuce standing near you, laughing at something you said. Clawd's jaw tightened slightly, but he quickly relaxed. He trusted you completely, but that didn’t mean he didn’t want to be the one making you laugh.

When he reached your side, he wrapped an arm casually around your waist, making his presence known. “Hey, babe,” he said, his deep voice sending a thrill down your spine.

You turned to him, your face lighting up. “Hey, Clawd! I was just talking to—”

“Yeah, I saw,” he interrupted gently, flashing a polite smile at Deuce. “Thanks for keeping her company, man.”

Deuce chuckled nervously, sensing the shift in energy. “No problem. See you two around.”

As Deuce walked away, Clawd turned his full attention to you. His golden eyes softened, his earlier tension melting as he took you in. “You look incredible tonight.”

You smiled, letting your hands trail up to his chest. “You look pretty incredible yourself, Mr. Wolf,” you teased, tugging lightly on the lapel of his sharp suit jacket.

His grin widened. “You think so?”

“Definitely,” you said, your fingers brushing against the slightly crooked bow tie at his collar. “But this could use a little adjustment.” You carefully straightened it, your fingertips lingering for a moment longer than necessary.

Clawd watched you with a smitten expression, his tail swishing behind him. “You always know how to make me look good,” he said softly.

“You already look good,” you replied, meeting his gaze. “I’m just making sure you’re perfect.”

He chuckled, leaning down to nuzzle his nose against yours. “With you by my side, I already feel perfect.”

The DJ’s voice boomed over the speakers, announcing the start of a slow dance. Clawd immediately perked up, his hand still resting protectively on your waist. “Dance with me?”

“Always,” you said with a smile.

He led you to the dance floor, pulling you close as the music slowed to a romantic melody. His hands rested on your waist, and your arms wrapped around his neck. As the two of you swayed, Clawd’s jealousy from earlier felt like a distant memory.

“You know,” he murmured, his voice low and affectionate, “I don’t mean to be jealous. I just... I love being the one who gets your attention.”

“And you are,” you said, looking up at him. “I love how much you care, Clawd. Your clingy side? It’s one of my favorite things about you.”

His ears twitched in delight, and he couldn’t help but lean down to kiss your forehead. “You really know how to make a wolf feel special.”

“You make me feel special every day,” you replied, resting your head against his chest.

As the song played on, Clawd held you close, his earlier jealousy replaced by nothing but love and gratitude. You were his, and he was yours, and in that moment, nothing else mattered.

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[sarcki]

I think it’s iconic that Kieran has the same type in men as his ex girlfriend

[peoplesgraves]

yandere clawd headcannons (^o^)/

Yandere Clawd x Succubus Reader Headcanons

•The definition of golden retriever boyfriend. He’s so obsessed with you, you could literally walk him like a dog. Clawd loves everything about you from the moment he sees you. Loves all the hearts you wear, loves your demonic features and he even loves when you laugh off his affections and confessions, too used to hearing them from others. You didn’t realize that he wasn’t like everyone else that it wasn’t just obsession, it was love! That was ok though because Clawd was happy to spend all his time proving himself to you.

•Clawd follows you around without fail. It doesn’t matter if you leave school late because of detention or leave the house 3 hours early, Clawd is always there waiting for you. If you don’t talk to him then he’s fine just following a few steps behind you and basking in your company. If you do talk to him then be prepared for him to stay as close to your side as possible and be nearly knocked over by the force of his wagging tail. He rarely talks about himself unless you prod him because he’s just to obsessed with you to ever think about himself.

•Speaking of not thinking about himself, Clawd would get into a lot of fights. The only people he’ll tolerate being around you are people he knows he can trust like his sisters, anyone else who gets too close to you is an enemy to Clawd and he’ll forgo his own safety and well-being anytime to keep them away from you. He always wins, doesn’t matter who it is that he’s fighting or how injured he gets, when he has you to fight for he may as well be invincible.

•Clawd loves carrying your things or driving you places. Some people might be annoyed but not him. He’s your boy and it’s his responsibility to take care of you. Ask him anything and he’ll find a way to do it, it doesn’t matter if you’re grateful or not because the only reward Clawd needs is being with you.

•Doesn’t matter how mean you are or how much you lash out at him. It doesn’t phase him in the slightest. Call him awful names, say you hate him and he’ll just take it and then try to comfort you after. However if he were to ever say or do something to hurt you, no matter how minor that’s when he loses it. He’s whimpering and tearing up and begging for your forgiveness. Forgetting his size completely and crawling into your lap, less of a wolf and more of a puppy.

•Call him a good boy or any kind of nickname and he’ll be over the moon. If you call him wolfy once as a joke then he’ll never let it go. He starts calling himself wolfy hoping you’ll follow suit but if anyone else tries then they’re getting a mouthful.

•Definitely has thrown rocks at your window and stood in the rain holding a boombox. He’s cheesy yes but more than that he wants to give you all the good experiences he can, all the ones that other people can only watch in movies or dream about. Clawds ultimate goal is to make you as happy as he is, to make you feel as loved as you make him feel.

[dizzyspice717]

Okay so ClawdeenxDraculaura is always doomed love for me cause even though I think they’d be cute I still like Draculaura and Clawd so I think of it like Clawdeen has an unrequited crush and in another universe they’re happy, so I had a thought that what if she then fell for Elissabat but that’s also doomed from the start as Elissabat will always wonder if she’s just a replacement in this essay I will

[tumb1rspectra]

Hello Ghostly Ghouls, it is I, Tumblr Spectra! Back from the undead! I was wondering, if a little old ghost happened to meet Mr. Garret once again, what questions should I ask?

Do send any questions of things you’d want confirmed or asked! I can create a riveting list for the next time we cross paths!

A reminder, I am the one who created THIS monsterous leak!

Don’t hesitate to send me a hot scoop! And maybe your questions will be answered by THE Garret!

I’ll look at all questions and see if any repeat! I’ll take the most repeated/and or popular questions and put them on a poll to slim them down to an acceptable amount!

Once again, I’m tumblr Spectra! And I report the news.

[the-unhinged-raccoon]

Monster High self insert!!

She’s a hybrid between a Wil’ O’ Wisp’ and an octopus siren.

I’m not that good at drawing fire but that’s what her hair is made of……

Also I just realised I forgot some of her scales on her mer form…. Well sucks to suck me…

[twihard28]

AGREEE

however, since clawd does not exist in the new live action movies im 110% in favor of clawdeen and dracula becoming a thing!! they had so much chemistry in this new movie it was insane

I'm all for wlw characters and ships but when it comes to monster high, leave Draculara alone. She and Clawd are perfect together and always will be.

[phieral]

﹙ 𝑆𝑈𝑀𝑀𝐸𝑅 𝐹𝐴𝑁𝐺𝑂𝑈𝑇 ﹚𝄒ㅤ ㅤⓘㅤ 🪽

Cómic “Summer Fangout” del PRIDE 2024 traducido al español.

TAGS: Girls Love (BL), Clawdeen Wolf x Toralei Stripe, Howleen Wolf, Clawdia Wolf, Clawd Wolf, Ghoulia Yelps, Kjersti Trollsøn, Jackie Lope, Bridgett Rolle, Cleo de Nile, Abbey Bominable, Frankie Stein, Lagoona Blue, Monster High.

CR: Hannah Templer, Megan Brown, Siobbhan Keenan, Bowen McCurdy, Rebecca Nalty, Bex Glendining, Betsy Cola, Kielamel Sibal, Riley Farmer, IDW Publishing.

La traducción fue hecha por mí, NO ES OFICIAL. ♱⎯⎯ 𝑀𝐴𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅𝐼𝐿𝑆𝑇𝑆 𝑀𝐻: 𝐺𝐸𝑁𝐸𝑅𝐴𝐿 | 𝐷𝐼𝐴𝑅𝐼𝑂𝑆 | 𝐶𝑂́𝑀𝐼𝐶𝑆

Pedido de: @natsumiai

Quizás quieras leer . . . i. “I Put A Spell on You”

𔘓 ﹙ 𝔓HI⎯⎯ 𝐸𝑅𝐴𝐿 ﹚ 🪦 ̸̷ׅ ׄ ㅤ “𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑖” 30 de junio de 2024

[whowantslovergirl]

Cowboy Costumes?

Chad Meeks-Martin x reader (gender not specified but does talk about female costumes)

warnings: established relationship, cursing, this is obviously before ghostface, suggestive talks/jokes, and that’s it hope you enjoy my lovers 🤍

scream masterlist

Summary: Chad and Y/N trying to figure out their costumes for the Halloween party

posted: May 30,2023

“Cowboy costumes? Really Chad? You can’t be original?” You and Chad are on the living room floor coming up with different costumes for the Halloween party coming up. Every year you guys show out in a cute couples costume. One year you were Bonnie and Clyde. Another year you were Barbie and Ken. And last year you were Draculaura and Clawd Wolfe. And those were all somewhat original. Also not that it matters but we won best couple costume each year. And now he wants to do sexy cowboys.

“None of our costumes were original!” You just shook your head. “Draculaura and Clawd were very original! And all the other ones were your idea!” We just kept going back and forth and Ethan walked in. He tried walking out but you saw him before he could escape.

“Ethan!”

‘damn.’ He said under his breath. “Uh yeah?”

“So you remember our costumes right?” He nods. “Yeah all of them why?”

“So Chad here thinks that none of our costumes are original.”

“But all of them were his idea and the Monster high one you guys did was your idea and was very original.”

You laughed. “Ha!”

He rolled his eyes. “Ok but Ethan don’t you think that sexy cowboys would win?”He said while getting up and putting a hand on Ethan’s shoulder. He nodded. “Yeah it would but not for the right reasons.”

“I love how Ethan is on my side.” You said smiling.

“Ok that’s enough of you Ethan Landry.” Chad said pointing to Ethan’s room. He walked to his room.

“Ok babe what costume were you thinking anyway?” He said going back to your side.

“Oh! Woody and Bo Peep.”

His eyes just narrowed. “So you don’t want us to be sexy cowboys but you want us to be a cowboy and a sheep girl.” You nodded with a smile still on your face. “We are not being children characters on Halloween.”

“Chad baby that’s literally what Halloween is.”

You had a point.

“But baby sexy cowboys!” You just looked at him not amused. “Listen I’m going to be shirtless with a cowboy hat and you-.”

“You’re going to be shirtless? You- you didn’t say you would be shirtless.”

He nodded. “ Yeah but if you have a problem with that then we can be Woody-.” You shook your head. “No! No. It’s completely fine with me.” He looked at you skeptically. “Are you changing your mind because Ima be shirtless.” You shook your head. “Oh really?”

“Yea we can be sexy cowboys just nothing too sexy. Plus you know save a horse ride a cowboy.”

He just smiled. “So you’re going to ride me?” You just shrugged. “Ima go get my costume bye I love you.” Before he can say anything you were out the door.

He’s gonna be shirtless!

An: random post but the Kevin and his daughter is next for reals this time but until I post again my lovers 🤍

[justelib]

Friday night frights - CLAWD WOLF PT 1

Plot; When Clawd, Gill and Deuce are injured in the Skulltimate Roller maze championships, and Heath, Manny and every other guy at monster high refuse to play, the Ghouls decide that they aren’t needed and formed an all girls group, hoping to cheer up Clawd and get their school spirit back. Marcel Dracula, Joins the Ghouls seeing as he was the only guy that didn’t refuse and he wanted to support Draculaura, His adoptive sister. Marcel was already one of monster highs Star SKRM players so to cheer up his wolfy boyfriend, he’d do anything…even if he’s secretly injured.

Character; Clawd wolf X Male!oc

Request open! I take x readers of any gender, and I don’t usually write canon x canon, but I will! And I also don’t do oc request unless I’m feeling it!

Marcel Dracula marched down the halls of monster High, opening his locker and taking out the necessary books for his monster history class. He sighed dramatically when he realised a certain someone had put his messenger bag at the top of his locker, the Seventeen hundred year old being shorter then most of his vampire classmates, getting it from his human mothers side.

Marcel used his vampire powers, floating up five inches and grabbing his bag, landing gracefully and closing his locker, coming face to face with his sister.

“Walk with me to class?” Draculaura asked, tilting her head and holding her arm out for her adoptive brother.

“Don’t I always?” Marcel Chuckled, linking their arms and the two made their way to monster history. Draculaura was telling him how Clawdeen, her girlfriend, had gotten her a new make-up kit that fitted her perfectly. Marcel listened intently, keeping his eyes on his sister as she spoke, letting her manoeuvre them through the crowds of students.

“It’s seriously amazing, Clawdeen is so thoughtful.” Draculaura sighed dreamingly as she and Marcel got closer to Monster history. “There’s also an amazing eyeliner that you can have, I still have my last one.” Draculaura smiled at her older brother.

“Thank you.” Marcel grinned as he held open the door to their class, leaning against it to keep it open as a few more students entered behind him and his sister. He smiled at the students, heart shaped fangs flashing. Once the last of the students filed in, Marcel helped Draculaura down the stairs with one hand, both of their books in the other. When Draculaura got to her seat, he handed her books back before making his way to his own seat which was just in front of hers.

The raven haired boy set up his desk, setting his books in a neat pile, three pencils next to it along with a sharpener and two rubbers, he’s also had extras in his bag just in case. Marcel decided to scroll on his I-Coffin as he waited for class to start, his head leaning back against his sisters desk as she sketched out designs.

•

Marcel yawned as he stretched dramatically, finally making it out of the boring class, resting his arm on Draculaura’s shoulder as they made their way to the Creepeteria.

“I’ll see you in science.” Marcel smiled, waving at his sister as he made his way to the steak, knowing for a fact she’d refuse to even sit two chairs away from him. The vampire quickly got his lunch and made his way to His usual table, which had Clawd, Heath, Deuce and Gill. Marcel rested his hand on Clawds head, ruffling his hair as he sat next to the werewolf.

“Hello, boys.” He grinned, sticking a straw in his pouch of Apple Blood and taking a sip.

“Yo, Marcel!” Deuce grinned, fist bumping the Vampire.

“Hey, fang-dude.” Heath Laughed, reaching over to steal the red eyed boys cookie, only for his hand to be slapped away.

“Marcel.” Gill smiled, high-fiving the seventeen hundred year old.

“Marc.” Clawd smiled, kissing the boys cheek.

“What are we talking about?” The vampire asked, tilting his head.

“Just discussing the season of SKRM, we’re running practice after lessons.” Clawd smiled before taking a bite of his own steak.

“Ah, I’ll make sure to get my skates fixed before the games start then.” Marcel smiled.

“Fixed?” Clawd asked, tilting his head as he chewed.

“Yeah, the wheels are loose and…” Marcel paused, nervously chuckling. “They’re kinda falling apart.” The boys stopped what they were doing and stared at him. “I’ll get new ones before the games start, I swear, I’m just gonna have to practice with my old ones for now.” He rubbed the back of his head with a nervous grin.

“There’s no way I’m letting you practice on some busted Skates.” Clawd refused with a shake of his head. “You can borrow my spares.”

“Clawd, baby, I love you and i love that you care for my safety but we both know a pair of your skates won’t fit me.” Marcel chuckled, rubbing the werewolf’s ear, the wolf distractedly tapped his foot, leaning his head further towards Marcel before shaking his head, blinking and glaring playfully at the vampire.

“Aren’t you the same size as Draculaura? I’m sure she’ll have a pair of skates.” Clawd suggested.

“She has two pairs actually…yeah, alright, I’ll see if I can burrow one of her pairs…also, I don’t know if I should be insulted or not that you just compared my size to my younger sister who is like…4’11.“ Marcel raised a brow, staring as Clawd began to splutter. “I’m kidding.” He laughed, ruffling the world hair.

“You just have an adorably small shoe size.” Clawd grinned, wincing as he got a gentle slap in the head.

•

A month of practice and they’re now in the Championships, they were playing against the Gargoyles. Marcel dodged the flames, speeding up as he passed a gargoyle with quite long hair. Coming upon the bridge, jumping over a kraken tentacle, sliding under another. In came things that Marcel described as ‘rolling pins with spikes.’ Which he flew straight over. Marcel was just behind clawd and a gargoyle team member. Marcel watched in concern as the gargoyle growled, and shouted something to his teammates that he couldn’t understand. Grabbing what Marcel assumed was one of the cameras.

Marcel stumbled as deuce’s lasers turned the bat camera into stone, which the gargoyle threw at Gil, who dodged, only for it to come back like a boomerang, slashing at Gil’s skates. Gil fell back, taking deuce with him.

Heath and manny dropped in. Marcel was still behind clawd and the Gargoyle with blue hair, he watched as they shoved each other, resulting in the gargoyle on the ground. Marcel let out a cackle, only for it to turn into a scream as the gargoyle grabbed his ankle pulling the poor vampire boy down to the ground. His eyes glowed red as his head hit the cement, his ankle felt odd and he felt as if he was going to pass out, he didn’t even notice to two gargoyles come and help the blue haired one up. It was only until manny and Heath did the same that he realised his ankle was sprained, but he knew he couldn’t let monster high down, so he did what he usually does, he ignored the pain and kept skating.

Soon enough they were headed down the final tunnel, the captain of the gargoyles suddenly turned around and flashed a red cape at manny, causing him to go berserk, and charge at it, only to run straight into Heath. The two fell to the ground, only for a player from the gargoyles to trip over them also.

Clawd and the gargoyle captain were in the lead, Marcel could hear the cheering of his sister, and he knew they were going to win…that was until clawds wheels somehow came off of his skates, the wolf flew through the air, and Marcels own skates rolled over clawds wheel, falling flat on his face as he heard the gargoyles cheer over their winning.

Marcel walked beside clawd, who was being pulled away on a stretcher, glaring at the gargoyles who held the monster high crest with smug smiles.

•

The school was literally falling apart and everyone was miserable, Marcel could barely smile. Until he saw clawd, only for it to drop immediately, he glanced at the cone clawd had around his neck, along with the crutches and cast on his leg.

“Oh, clawd.” Marcel sighed. “The doctor said I’ll be in a cast for six weeks.” Clawd stated sadly.

“Well, that means Marcel Can stop worrying about you being sent to that farm they sent your grandmother to.” Draculaura revealed, causing her brother to send her an embarrassed look.

“I just can’t believe we lost.” Clawd sulked, “I let everybody down.”

“No, it was my fault, If I had watched were I was going, I could’ve won the game.” Marcel stated, patting clawds head.

“Don’t be so hard on yourself, it was just one game, right?” Frankie tried to console them. “I mean, seriously, what’s wrong with everybody? It’s like a morgue in here, and not in a good way.”

“They took our crest, Frankie!” Clawd snapped unintentionally. “Our school spirit!”

“Soo, we’ll get it back when we play them again.” Frankie stated. “No biggie!”

“How?” Clawd growled. “We only have two healthy players!” He referred to Marcel and Heath, as manny had broke his arm. “Forget it!” Clawd lashed out, “there will be no more Skultimate roller maze this year! I am officially cancelling the season!” The whole hall gasped, including Marcel.

“Clawd, at least think about it! We can still do this-“

“No! It’s official. There will be no more SKRM this year.”

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I’m actually so inlove with this! Please send in some monster high request also! I’ve been rewatching the movies and I’m absolutely obsessed again and really want to write more Clawd and Deuce!

[knoepfl]

Soft Moments in the Moonlight

Characters:

Clawd Wolf

Female Reader (You)

Trigger Warnings: None.

Masterlist

Words: 1074

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The moonlight filtered through the curtains of your dorm room, casting a soft glow over the bed where you sat, waiting for Clawd Wolf to arrive. It had been a busy week at Monster High, with casketball practices, schoolwork, and general chaos keeping the two of you apart. But tonight, it was just you and him, and you couldn’t wait to relax in his arms.

A soft knock at your door pulled you from your thoughts. Your heart skipped a beat as you stood up, opening the door to reveal Clawd. He stood there, looking as handsome as ever in his usual laid-back style, his signature jacket slung over one shoulder. His golden eyes sparkled as he smiled down at you, his tail giving a small wag of excitement.

“Hey,” he said softly, stepping inside as you closed the door behind him. “I’ve been looking forward to this all day.”

You grinned, taking his hand and leading him to your bed. “Me too. I think we both need a break after this week.”

Clawd chuckled, settling down on your bed with a content sigh. “You have no idea. I swear, I’ve been running on fumes since that last casketball practice.”

You climbed onto the bed next to him, leaning into his side as his arm automatically wrapped around you, pulling you closer. You felt the warmth of his body as you snuggled into his chest, his heartbeat steady and soothing.

“Well,” you said, your voice soft as you nuzzled into his neck, “you don’t have to worry about that now. It’s just us tonight.”

Clawd hummed in agreement, his hand coming up to gently stroke your back. “That’s exactly what I needed to hear,” he said, his voice low and warm.

As you shifted to get more comfortable, your fingers brushed through his thick, soft hair, and you noticed how he leaned into the touch, his eyes fluttering shut for a moment. A smile tugged at your lips as you continued to run your fingers through his hair, scratching lightly at his scalp. Clawd let out a low, content growl, leaning further into your hand.

“Someone likes head scratches,” you teased, watching as his normally cool and confident demeanor melted away. He practically turned into a big puppy under your touch.

Clawd let out a soft chuckle, though it was clear he was too relaxed to be embarrassed. “What can I say? You’ve got the magic touch,” he murmured, closing his eyes as he rested his head against your shoulder.

You continued to gently scratch his head, letting your fingers glide through his soft hair. Clawd’s body relaxed even more, and before long, he was practically lying in your lap, his head nestled against your thigh as he let out a contented sigh. His arm wrapped around your waist, holding you close as if he never wanted to let go.

“You’re too good to me,” he muttered, his voice a little drowsy now that he was fully relaxed.

You smiled, your heart swelling with affection as you looked down at him. “I like taking care of you, Clawd,” you said softly, your hand never stopping its gentle strokes through his hair. “You’re always looking out for everyone else. You deserve to be taken care of, too.”

Clawd’s eyes fluttered open, and he gazed up at you with a warmth that made your chest tighten. “You’re the best, you know that?” he said softly, his hand moving up to cup your cheek for a moment before pulling you down so he could press a soft kiss to your lips.

The kiss was sweet and tender, full of all the love and affection the two of you shared. When he pulled back, his eyes shone with warmth and gratitude. “I don’t know what I’d do without you,” he admitted, his voice soft but full of sincerity.

You smiled, your heart fluttering at his words as you leaned down to kiss his forehead. “Well, lucky for you, you won’t have to find out,” you whispered, settling back down as Clawd pulled you closer.

After a few more moments of quiet affection, Clawd shifted, pulling you down with him until you were both lying side by side on the bed. His arm was securely around your waist, holding you against his chest as he nuzzled into your neck. The soft sound of his breathing filled the room, and you felt a sense of calm wash over you.

You rested your head against his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart as your fingers lazily traced circles on his arm. Clawd let out a soft hum of contentment, his hand gently rubbing your back in slow, soothing motions.

“Feels good to just be here with you,” Clawd murmured after a while, his voice low and relaxed.

You nodded, smiling against his chest. “I agree. I love nights like this.”

Clawd’s lips brushed the top of your head, and you felt him smile. “Me too. I could stay like this forever.”

The two of you lay there for a while, wrapped up in each other, the world outside forgotten. Clawd’s body was warm and comforting, and the soft rise and fall of his chest as he breathed slowly lulled you into a peaceful state. The stress of the week melted away as you cuddled together, sharing quiet moments of affection.

Eventually, Clawd shifted slightly, pulling back just enough to look down at you. His golden eyes were soft, filled with an affection that made your heart skip a beat. “I love you,” he said softly, his voice barely above a whisper.

Your heart fluttered at his words, and you smiled up at him, your fingers gently caressing his cheek. “I love you too, Clawd.”

He smiled, his eyes closing for a moment as he leaned in to press another soft kiss to your lips. When he pulled back, he rested his forehead against yours, his breath warm against your skin.

“Let’s stay like this for a little while longer,” he murmured, his voice full of contentment.

You nodded, closing your eyes as you snuggled back into his chest. “I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.”

And so, the two of you stayed wrapped up in each other’s arms, sharing soft whispers and gentle touches under the light of the moon. The world outside could wait. Tonight, it was just you and Clawd, and nothing could be more perfect.

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Author’s Note: I hope you enjoyed this cozy, soft moment between Clawd and his girlfriend! I wanted to show the gentle, caring side of their relationship and give Clawd a chance to relax and be vulnerable. If you have any more requests or ideas, feel free to share them!

[thunderstomm]

Poll Time ! (Again.) I wanted to know what the general consensus on the canon, or implied to become so, ships in G3 of monster high, and what better way to do so than a poll? I’ve only included the ships that are more clearly being put into the show, so no toradeen (sorry!), and none of the ships introduced only for monster match. Feel free to also leave your reasoning for why you’ve chosen a specific one !! And thank-you to all those who vote !!

[iolite-moodboards]

Could you make a Clawd Wolf insta post?

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Kieran Valentine x Male OC

Request: request from and OC made by @Smore_Monster

Tw: none just a touch of angst at the ending though

Summary: Ozzy Moo-ller just became the new kid at Monster High. He meets Kieran Valentine and develops a blossoming friendship with him, not knowing what his past was. Everyone told him what Kieran did trying to warn him about the vampire but he did what he wanted to do.

Word count: 5156

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I walked into my school for the first time with the feeling of anxiety going through my body. I moved from the south all the way to New Salem where my new school is at. I looked and saw monsters of all kinds walk through the Coffin Corridor. Everyone looked super nice but I still couldn’t help but feel a little scared.

I had to meet up with someone named Clawd Wolf since he was going to show me around the school. A tall werewolf with sweet golden eyes came up to me.

“Hey!” He started, “I’m Clawd Wolf. You must be Ozzy Moo-ller, am I right?”

He put his hand out to shake it. I took his hand and we started to walk around the school. He showed me around and let me know where the hotspots for fangouts were. He was really chill and he said that If I needed anything I could ask him.

The rest of the school day went on and I have to say, everyone is super nice. I think I’m definitely gonna enjoy it here.

~

After a few weeks of moving to Monster High, I made a few friends.

I was walking to Study Howl with my two friends Johnny Spirit and Operetta when I accidentally walked into someone.

“Oh my ghoul!” I said helping him up, “I’m so sorry.”

I looked in his bright rosy eyes for a second, fazed with a feeling of butterflies in my stomach.

“You’re fine.” He said as he walked away, his shaggy dark brown and red hair falling in front of his enchanting eyes before he moved it away.

I stood there for a second taking in the feelings I felt until Operetta shook my shoulder.

“You alright, hon?” She asked me.

“Yeah, I’m good.” I said turning to her and Johnny, “Who was that?”

“Trust me, you don’t want to get mixed up with him.” She said as we started walking.

“That’s Kieran Valentine. He’s awful.” Johnny spat in.

“Why? What’d he do?”

“You should ask Claw what happened.”

We walked the rest of the way to class while Johnny and Operetta would talk about music. I was quiet the whole time. I just couldn’t get his captivating eyes out of my mind. He seems so nice. I don’t know how he could be a bad monster.

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After Study Howl I met up with Clawd and Dracularua, his ghoulfriend, to talk about Valentine and what happened between them. Clawd and Dracularua told me how he came to Monster High to steal Dracualrua’s love for power. I couldn’t really believe what they were saying… I mean he didn’t seem like the type of monster to do that.

I said thank you to them and left. On my way to my locker, I saw him again. He was standing by my locker reading a book.

“Hey!” I yelled, trying to get his attention.

He looked up with a puzzled expression. When he saw me, he closed his book and walked over to me.

“Hello,” He started saying, a fake southern accent coming out, “I was waiting for you.”

“What? Why?”

“You dropped this,” He held out one of my pins. I must’ve dropped it when we bumped into each other… He gave it back to me and started to walk away.

“Wait!” I spoke. He turned around. Those beautiful eyes looked back at me. “Do you maybe wanna walk with me to your next class?”

“Oh,” He started blushing and looked surprised that I asked him my question, “You want to walk with me?”

“I mean… yeah. That’s why I asked.”

“Well then I would love too.”

We walked and started talking about random things like where we use to live and things we liked. He was actually super chill.

~

It’s been about a couple months since Valentine and I became friends and I’ve been getting a lot of warnings from my friends saying how I should stay away from Valentine.

I know what he did in the past and I even talked to him about it. He told me exactly what Clawd and Dracularua told me and how he’s changed. He feels bad about what happened in the past and how he tried to make up for it. He did change, it's just no one would give him a chance.

Valentine and I were walking home from school when we saw Clawd and Draculaura. Clawd and I got into an argument a couple days ago because he found out how Valentine and I became friends.

Clawd started giving us glaring looks. Valentine seemed to be very uncomfortable and upset about how Clawd was looking at us. I know he tries his best to keep his distance from him.

We passed each other and kept walking. Valentine was quite the rest of the way. When we got to his house, he started to open his front door until I yelled his name. He turned around and I immediately remembered how beautiful and charming his eyes were.

“I want to tell you something, Valentine.” I uttered.

“What is it?”

“I really like you man. Like more than a friend should. More in a romantic way and I understand if you don’t like me back but I can’t help how I feel about you.”

“Oh…” He mumbled as he looked down. “Ozzy, I’m sorry but I’m dating someone already. I’m sorry if I led you on or anything.”

I looked at him and felt crushed.

“Who is it?” I asked, trying to keep my tears down.

“Spelldon Cauldronello…”

“Are you happy with him?”

“Yeah, I am.”

“Well that’s all that matters then,” I said giving a sad smile. I walked away before he could say anything else to me.

I knew him and I wouldn’t be together. No matter how much I like him it wouldn’ happen. I knew it all along and yet I still made myself feel heartache. I guess it’s karma for how idiotic I was, right?

[shadowsoveryou]

Could you write like write a Clawdeen Wolf x Non-binary (afab) werebear reader that likes to dress masculine, but doesn't have very many clothes that fit well cause they don't have a chest binder? I feel like Clawdeen would make them hella outfits!🖤

Yea of coarse! I'm not non-binary so I had to do some research 😅 thank you for the ask tho. I haven't wrote in a while so this might be bad. But otherwise, here you go!

Warnings: like one bear pun (including the title), I might have wrote clawdeen off character? Idk I tried my best at least 🤷‍♀️

(If this is completely different from what you asked I am so sorry)

Why don't you look bear-tastic

You look around for Clawdeen, she had said that she had a surprise for you that she would give you today. But woth your curiosity getting the best of you, you had to sneak around to find her. It was lunch time so no one would be around. Plus, you only had a few minutes before clawculus started. You suddenly here a hear a notification from your iCoffin. It was a message from clawdeen.

'Stop looking around for me and meet me after school ♡'

You roll your eyes at the message and tuck it in to your boo-jeans and walked off to clawculus.

*later after school sorry :/*

You go by your favorite tree, the one where you and clawdeen first met. You looked around and smiled to your self. Two clawed hands cover your eyes, making you smile even more. At least your bear-like senses weren't lacking.

"Guess who".

Clawdeen's sweet voice rings in your ears.

"Hmmm, draculuara? Cleo? Hmmm, clawd?"

You jokingly said, only to hear a gasp from behind.

"No. It's your Clawson girlfriend, Clawdeen."

You roll your eyes playfully and give her a tight hug. Your clothes hung weirdly round your body in this position so you let go, sadly.

"You promised me a present?"

She laughs and smiles. Grabbing a box from her backpack and lightly giving it to you. You hold it gently, not knowing what was inside.

"Yea, i did. Now open it".

"Alright, alright"

You push your (h/c) hair out of your face and opened the box. You quickly saw some sort of clothing in there and grew with excitement.

"You didn't".

"I did".

You pull out the clothes and quickly drop the box to the ground. Not caring where it landed. The clothing was a shirt. And it fit your style of choice too well. Her smug face turns into a smile.

"Oh my ghoul- i-".

You give clawdeen and tight hug in appreciation. Not letting go this time. Clawdeen laughs.

"I'm glad you like it. I had to ask you parent/s what you liked and what size. Just to keep it a secret."

Your eyes water a little from the thought of your girlfriend making you this.

"I'm going to be busy for the next few weeks if I'm going to fix that closet of yours tho. Make it more like you".

You smile at your girlfriends words as you nuzzle your face into the soft fur of her neck. You let go and kiss her on the cheek/head (Depending on your hight different).

"I can smell the creepateria making spookies for the bake sale tomorrow, wanna go steal some?"

You blurt out, you stomach growers in agreement and clawdeen laughs. Sounds like scaretastic, bear-loved". (Beloved)