#howling at the moon (werewolves)

[losthavenmine]

"I am what they say I am... I'm a monster."

Van Helsing (2004); The Howling (1981); Bad Moon (1996); The Wolf Man (1941); An American Werewolf in London (1981); Penny Dreadful (2014-2016); Underworld (2003); Skinwalkers (2006); The Wolfman (2010); Dog Soldiers (2002)

[puppybrainednick]

You don’t need a Full Moon to howl, you just gotta believe in yourself!!

[paxthepuppycat]

AWOOOOOOOOOOO

[livinglycan]

Thinking about a pack of werewolf friends who get together on the full moon at the friend who lives by a forest's place and have a marathon of werewolf movies (crappy and not) and make criticisms of how the transformations are portrayed and how they act then once they get shifty they go outside and run around and howl and hunt then once they get tired they fall asleep in a big dog pile and then they wake up and go back to the house and they clean each other up and lay around and cuddle because they're so intertwined they couldn't live without any of the others because they're a pack and they live an they'd die for each other.

Idk man I need some other werewolf friends

(This is written badly but I'm tired)

[pinkniz]

Made a werewolf edit for spooky month bc I love werewolves

[jamietarttsnorthernattitude]

having my period during a full moon feels like the closest i’m gonna get to being a werewolf.

[pipperoo]

i think transforming into a werewolf would fix me

[homebrewstims]

The Werewolf Experience - [Skyrim] + Skyrim Mod: Moonlight Tales - Werewolf Essentials

Though this isn't my footage, I took the time to make the gifs. See my terms of use BEFORE you reupload!

[harrowedworld]

It’s Howl At The Moon Day!

Embrace the wolf inside and be at one with nature with a lupine call to Luna.

[bigcatbulges]

I like all bulges but you are making the single greatest contribution to my werewolf tag and it is blessed work, I just wanted to share my appreciation 🐺🐺🐺

hell yeah!! happy to share all good bulges from all good buppys :3c Here's to many more werewolves acting like sluts in skimpy clothing for both of us to enjoy<3

[lycanspirited]

You sit down in a cozy corner, the warm light of a nearby lamp casting a soft glow over the worn leather cover of the book in your hands. The title, The Asheville Chronicles, is embossed in gold lettering, catching the light and drawing you in with its promise of hidden tales and forgotten legends. You run your fingers over the intricate design on the cover—a delicate weaving of runes and symbols you can’t quite decipher—and take a deep breath, anticipation thrumming through your veins.

Gently, you open the book, the old pages crackling softly as you turn to the first chapter. The faint, musky scent of aged paper fills the air, and you can almost hear the whispers of those who have turned these very pages before you. The words seem to come alive as you read, transporting you to another time and place, to the shadowy alleys and moonlit forests of Asheville, where the line between the mundane and the supernatural blurs.

Taking a deep breath, you turn the page once more, ready to continue your journey through the mystical and mysterious world of The Asheville Chronicles.

[werewolfcave]

[livinglycan]

Happy full moon everyone!! I feel really light headed for around an hour and it's been getting worse the darker it gets so uhh yeah!! Silly /sar

Anyways, have a good existence everyone!!

[the-twisted-tales-tavern]

Rough Sex 7C: While trying to flee her old life and lover, Blake finds herself pinned down by a werewolf in the woods which is all too eager to turn her into its breeding bitch…

She hadn’t heard the wolf—not at first, at least. While Blake normally had incredibly sharp perception, at that moment her heart had been pounding just a bit too loud in her ears. The elation and terror in leaving Adam with the caravan—and the guards that were certain to do their worst against him—was just too intense, and she panted with wavering relief as she stumbled to a stop in the forest clearing. She was finally free.

And that was when she heard the snapping of twigs…when she heard the low snarl of a beast even larger than her former lover, and felt a massive clawed hand snatch out and drag her deeper into the shattered moonlit forest.

The next moments were a blur for her—she’d tried to fight, but the adrenaline rush from her flight was already flagging, so she had little to offer. She’d felt the chilling breeze of the night before she realized her leather armor and clothes had been rent from her figure—felt the autumn leaves before she realized she’d been pinned to the ground, and felt the prodding of something massive at her folds before she realized what was about to happen.

She parted her lips, a protest building in her throat, but as the beast snarled and slammed its hips forward, all that left the gorgeous tabaxi was a scream. Pleasure, pain, pure ecstasy—it all crashed over her like a tidal wave, and she couldn’t help but jerk and buck back against them. With what little strength she had left, she pushed herself up onto her side, feeling the large claws squeezing at her thighs and hips, holding her down.

She should fight this…she should try…but the pounding pleasure after the exhaustion of running away was too much to bear. Her lips parted in another groan, and she arched her back as her arm lifted to curl around the panting beast’s neck. Pulling his snout in closer, lips snarling against her feline ears, and coaxing him to buck even harder into her, the wet slap of his knot on her folds filling the forest around them both.

And under the pale moonlight of the semi-shattered moon above, Blake knew it would be a long time before the werewolf was done with her, if ever.

[cinemaquiles]

Ideia boa, execução ruim: O uivo (Howl, 2015)

[fanofspooky]

Howling: New Moon Rising

1995 • R • 1h30m

A number of brutal, werewolf-like slayings begin occurring in a small California town after the arrival of an unfamiliar motorcyclist.