#hybrid is going to be wild y'all

[goldeneyedgirl]

@sonyawix I'm not a total monster. I'm not committing over 100k to killing Alice off.

Basically, Alice has all the vulnerabilities of being human. She can be poisoned, stabbed, get sick etc. I'm not going to spoil the entire fic, but Carlisle and Jasper have A Plan. But the idea that one of the most dangerous veterans of the South has this comparably fragile soul mate is a nice area of tension, and we get wildly overprotective Jasper which is always fun to play with. Not mention, having to balance the needs of someone who is fundamentally human being balanced with vampire expectations etc

I am absolutely not setting up this entire fic for Jasper to only have 60 years with Alice. That's so depressing and we need more joy in the world.

[red5tars]

We should talk more about naga gaz and scientist reader who thinks her cover is good as fuck because she’s managed to get reallyyy close to his nest but nu uh. Gaz knows and he’s highly entertained watching his darling mate slowly make her way willingly into his nest and arms 🙂‍↕️

-noona 💕💕

why yes beloved noona, we should talk more about him!

just like, imagine working at some sort of research center, specializing in the study of hybrids. while some might call them monstrosities, you and your team see them as the key to the future.

unfortunately, many of them see y'all as a nuisance. especially gaz.

he's been here about a month, yet retains the hostility he has since first arriving; hissing at the doctors, curling away into the trees, and constantly breaking stuff in his enclosure. he hasn't harmed any of the researches directly, but after he snapped a log in half with ease, everyone keeps there distance.

talk about letting him back out into the wild circulates across the building, his lack of cooperation threatening any progress. and you, little junior researcher, see an opportunity. think about it, you'll be respected amongst your peers, no longer a little assistant that gets ordered around. and they'll have another test subject.

nearly everyone is gone when you enter his enclosure, the lush greens a harsh contrast to the white hallways that make up the building. it would be a serene experience if you forgot about the apex predator that inhabited this place, watching, waiting for the right moment to strike.

"bit late to run some tests, doctor?"

a deep voice behind you makes you jump, finding gaz curled around some branch. you've only caught glimpses of him from behind the door, x-rays, and some shedded skin. none of it could compare to the beauty standing right in front of you.

his upper half is handsome, as if someone carved it from marble but what really caught your attention was his tail. the intricate pattern, shimmering despite the dim lights of the enclosure.

you almost forget that he could break your bones, too enamored by his appearance.

"i asked you a question," his comment snaps you out of it, the coldness of his words hitting you like a violent breeze.

"i-i'm not here to run any tests," you state, though gaz hardly seems convinced. if anything, he narrows his eyes, two little slits holding nothing but spite for you.

"really? then what are you here for, doctor?" it shakes you, the way he addresses your title with so much contempt. a title that isn't yours (yet), but who are you to tell him that?

"i.. i wanted to warn you. the other researchers are talking..” it's a miracle your voice stays leveled, hands trembling as you continue, "..that if you keep being uncooperative they'll throw you out."

the words hang in the air, gaz seeming to contemplate your words. rather than panic, he flashes a sharp grin, "well, that’s probably the best thing i’ve heard since i got here"

his response stuns you.

"b-but," you start, yet he already looks so disinterested, "you.. this could be bad! i mean you won't have the facilities resources or protection, and you’ve gotten so used to life here-"

"hey," he snaps, your lips closing together, "just because i'm kept in some lush prison does not make me your glorified pet," the reminder rings in your ears, embarassment warming your face.

"well, still," you say, "if they let you go it would just backtrack our research," not that anyone has managed to progress with gaz anyways, "you could advance society, lengthen lifespans, further evolution," his head perks up at that slightly.

"don't you want to be apart of that?"

his gaze hasn't softened, but at the very least his interest is piqued. you fail to realize how his eyes rove over you form, thinking about evolution.

gaz's lips curl into a grin, "well, now that you bring it up.." he begins to uncurl his tail, moving down the trunk, "you do have quite a convincing argument."

it's wrong to read it as such, but the way he glides down is nearly.. sensual. the smooth movements of his tail, his muscles flexing. as he finally makes his way to the ground, you're reminded of all the ways you two are different both in species and size.

“how about this, doctor," he's starts, moving closer towards you, "i'll be your cooperative little subject if you're the only one monitoring me." the deal makes your eyes widen. you, a simple researcher be in charge of him?

"well i-" you start, "i'm not too sure-"

"you seem a lot nicer than the others," he hums, a hand coming out to graze your face. it makes you shiver, the lack of warmth throwing you for a loop, "plus, being the sole scientist would have its perks, hm?"

a voice in your head tells you this is a bad idea, but it can hardly be heard by the applause and praise you'll get once you publish your findings, experiment with his genetics, re-define evolution.

"so what do you say, doctor?" he pulls you back in with the soft drone of his voice, deep brown eyes meeting yours, "do we have a deal?"

praise. recognition. progress.

"..yes."

——

the other researches are astounded that you, the little junior researcher they hired only months ago, managed to appeal to him. they all wonder how, but you tell them all will be revealed when you publish your studies.

if only they knew you were already conducting an experiment, the key to evolution tucked neatly into your womb.

[honeyjynxxed]

OC Time go Brrrr

So I never really left the Wings of Fire fandom but I did take a short break from it to focus on other stuff. Recently got back into it cause of Tumblr, shoutout specifically to @kool-aid-kid and the art they did of Civet based on his old base for rekindling my passion for this fandom.

ANYWAY ONTO INTRODUCTIONS

Going Oldest to Youngest we have Civet, Striped & Spotted Hyena (Twins) and our baby girl Painted Dog. Civet as the big wings is very protective of his siblings, the twins like to cause mischief and tend to run off exploring on their own, and Painted Dog prefers to take naps in the shade or partially submerged since her white splotches are more sensitive to the sun.

As their names suggest I based these mudwings off of animals found in Savannas and particularly ones who are more predatory/canine in nature. Yes I know Civets and Hyenas are not part of the canine family but shhhhh leave me alone!! Anyway I based them off these animals because it is my belief that Mudwing territory spans not just swamps and bogs but also Savannas and Bushland areas. Also because these four have a Sandwing Grandfather and a Hybrid mother (also why there is only 4 siblings instead of 5 or more, check out my headcanon post for more info on this & the savanna thing)

When I say that Stripe and Spot are twins I mean that they came from a twin egg. This egg took a while for Civet to break through and when it came time to help Painted Dog out of her egg she wasn't doing much work to break out herself. Their mom had watched the hatching, just in case, and was concerned that it was a possible dud but Civet did his job as Big Wings and got her out!

I like playing around with giving dragons unique colors and patterns that you might not see otherwise so this was really fun for me to figure out ways to incorporate stripes and spots and the white markings from African Painted Dogs (aka African Wild Dogs) into these dudes. Let me know if y'all have any interesting colors/patterns/etc you like to give dragons!

[honey-minded-hivemind]

isekai!Reader: friends... Fellow Readers and girly pops, I've brought you here for an important mission...

Bat Hybrid!Reader: if this is about going to another zombie apocalypse I'm leaving-

Isekai!Reader: what? No- I want y'all to come to the wild West with me so we can rewrite Shrek 2

rewind!Reader: .... Wait The second one? Why not the first one?

Isekai!Reader: because it'd be funnier that way :] anyways let's start picking roles!

Sentinel!Reader internally: what is Shrek- 0_o

Cube anon

Rewind Reader: Isekai, what the h*ll?.Why go to the middle of a DESERT to film Shrek 2? It's in a swamp and a fantasy kingdom!

Iseakai Reader: I know a guy 🙂

Sentinel Reader: What is Shrek?

Bat Mutant Reader: ... Right, um... Okay, sunshine, Shrek is this ogre, who didn't believe in fairy tales, then ended up saving a princess, amd fhey fell in love, and she too was an ogre...

Sentinel Reader: 😊☺💖

Rewind Reader: Um... I think you skipped a few parts-

Iseakai Reader: PLACES PEOPLE, MAGIC IS ABOUT TO HAPPEN!!!

(Haha! Shrek 2 was one of my favorite movies growing up. Even better than the first! And I imagine the Readers have a hard time trying to fill the roles they're given... except who ended up with the fairy godmother's role, probably Iseakai, who keeps singing and distracting Sentinel Reader-)

(What part should be done next for 🔦Rewind AU, Cube Anon? @thewickedweiner )

[adrianthevampire]

I had 382 foals on Christmas Day.

Out of them, only Charlie captured my heart.

I warned y'all I was picky when it came to my collection of riding horses. Though I admit, even I didn't expect to only have eyes for a single zedonk out of what was supposed to be a diverse batch of mules, zorses, and zedonks.

I can't say I'm really complaining, though. It's nice to focus all my attention on a single equine. A few months ago, I did the same thing with Baby when she was born.

I likely won't do any more hybrid breedings except for some experimentation until my birthday comes around, and even then only if the quality of my zebras and donkeys has notably improved at that point.

I've learned a bit about how donkeys, zebras, and hybrids work, though this massive breeding and also through a bit more research. It's put things in a new light and I'm more motivated than ever to improve my donkeys most especially. I'm very close to getting them to be the maximum speed possible for the species!

My hope is to have a donkey, an actual donkey and not a hybrid, that is a speed decent enough to ride. I don't think that future is too far off. And in doing that, it should improve the quality of my hybrids.

I still don't have a mule to ride! And I've been breeding mules much longer than anything else! I hope that eventually, in addition to my two zorses (Greyson and Baby) and now my zedonk (Charlie) that I will have a zebra, a donkey, and a mule in my herd of main riding equines.

I don't need spectacular speed or incredible stamina like a lot of people in this game aim for. I don't do competitions other than to earn some extra experience points. I never aim to win them. My only goal is to have equines I enjoy riding around this massive world as I catch wild horses. That's my main joy in this game.

I need decent speed, yes. And Charlie, once fully trained, will teeter on the edge of what I find acceptable. But he's worth moving a bit slower. 💖

I try not to go into this with specific ideas of what I want to ride, because I'm always disappointed. But my wishlist specifically includes a zebra with a mutation at a rideable speed (I have a zebra with a mutation but he's tiny), a smoky black mealy zorse, an albino donkey with the matted fur type, and some sort of mule but I honestly don't have anything in mind for it right now.

At we approach the end of the year, I've made it my goal for 2025 to have my albino matted donkey before 2026. Everything else will depend on many factors, primarily luck. But I *know* I can make this dream donkey of mine. It will take time and work to get all the genes and speed stats to come together, but I'm going to do it.

And in the meantime, I have Greyson, Baby, and Charlie by my side.

I don't want to rush into adding new horses to my main herd. I want to enjoy these three. I want to feel a bond with them and not feel as if I've shoved them to the side for the newest model.

They're not real, but real is overrated. These are my babies and I enjoy every minute I get to spend with them. 💖

[pokege-ne-project]

This normal silence. Silence that only it's supposed to be able to enjoy, but to its surprise! There's three strangers here, and not just any normal strangers. There's in total...

Oh, this won't do at all! If they stay here, they won't ever get to exist! The non-lives they'll be stuck in! Oh this won't do at ALL!

{Raffle Rules and More Below!}

Shortly after thinking on its options, it had an idea. Maybe it'll find a home for these yet-born stones!

But what would convince peoples to adopt these strange strangers... Oh! Some explanations for what they are:

Stranger 1:

An odd little one, seems like Water/Normal! Whoever the stranger will be have heritage that does not exist in the "normal" world, whatever that is! A true being of purity of water and craftiness, if someone believes in that!

Stranger 2:

This stranger might be a feisty one, looks like Fire/Electric! The species of this one has a mix of a well-known face; yet also of Pokemon that once existed in a realm still in progress. Once upon a time, its ancestor may even traveled with their fiery partner to encouter both familiar and unfamiliar foes...

Stranger 3:

Oh, how interesting, they're also Grass/Steel, ignoring their currently existing counterpart! A being composing of past and future, inconceivably existing as a hybrid of both! The two opposites somehow combining to be an impossible miracle of the Tera caverns...

Oh, now to send out the word!!!!

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>> Welcome!

Thank you all for the 75 (now 80 85!! holy SHIT) followers (and roughly one-year anniversary for the blog)!! This is still. wild tbh. I appreciate everyone here so much. Even if I'm not the best at this, I love interacting with folks here and hope y'all feel the same.

For some reason my brain wanted to run this raffle like this. You can disregard any context for the designs given by this post if you wish, it is a raffle after all, as long as the designs aren't sold off or something, y'all can do what you wish with them after.

To join, you just need to reblog and be following (new followers can join and leave if you wish). When reblogging, please put which design you wish for either in the tags, or as a reply. Please don't join with more than one blog per person.

The raffle will last from Feb. 16th (now as of posting) to Feb. 25th at 12 PM CST! Additionally, if you wish to go for a different design before the raffle ends, feel free to edit your tags/send a new reply!

Thank you all again!! <3 Here's to a good year for us all.

[profound-bouquetbird]

I am sososo sorry for not posting y'alls requests. But Tumblr seems to have made an update where you dlcant edit asks people send you once you decide to answer them

Soo... I'm opting to just screenshoting the ask and doing requests that way :)

So, let's begin!

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Lets start off with how you two met

It would have most likely been in the woods. You had been on the run for a couple of months, living wherever you could and changing your location every two to three days

You didn't eat o get caught and tortured, possibly killed. So, you stayed on the low, making sure not to go near any humans or anything that could be a threat

So you could imagine how shocked Tiger was when she saw a hybrid sleeping underneath a tree, covered in leaves and such to blend in with the surroundings

She thought it would be a bright idea to pick you up and take you back to base. She didn't think you would wake up and freak out the moment she seta hand on you

You were kicking and screaming, trying to get away, and Tiger was panicked. She was yelling at you to calm down and that she won't hurt you, but it did not help her situation at all

Her yelling only made your head hurt and your ears ring, now being more desperate to get away. But in your state of panic you just couldn't

Tiger managed to see the problem was her yelling and holding onto you, so she let go of you

You didn't run, only backed up into a tree, breathing heavily and looking at her in fear. Your mind was too all over the place to think of running away

She started to speak in a low tone, her hands up in the air where you could see them. Now telling you calmly that she wasn't going to hurt you

You were slowly calming down, seeing that she wasn't holding any weapons and that she didn't actually have the intention of hurting you. You slowly approached her, examining the Tiger skull that laid on top of her head

She almost squealed in excitement, extending her arms in a welcoming manner. You flinched at the sudden movement, but continued to approach her nonetheless

After the fiasco called 'your first encounter', you two were inseparable

She was always there to help you and fulfill any and all need you had, either that need being for her to reach something from the high shelf or simply for her to play with you. Whatever you needed, she delivered

You stood by her side, following her like a lost puppy everywhere

When say everywhere, I mean everywhere. You once followed her into the shower, but stopped after the horrors of seeing her slowly pulling down her pants while making eye contact with you

You didnt follow her everywhere after that

You two were like the older and younger sister duo, minus the bickering and backtalk that is, since Tiger didn't have the heart to scold you and you didn't know how to fight, neither verbally nor physically

Since you were the first hybrid they had encountered (They had not met Gus yet), you were practically like some sort of mascot

But everyone knew how overprotective Tiger was of you, so they didn't dare to make you do anything that made your face twist even slightly in sadness. They best belive Tiger would be standing menacingly llbehind them

You were ofet happy back at the base. But whenever you had won a game against someone (they let you win), or when you simply got a new gift from someone, you couldn't help but giggle in joy and run around the place like a wild animal

That led you to knocking down a few things, most were non breakable. But the ones that were would immediately make you stop running and turn around to see the damage, you ears lowered from both the sound of the thing breaking and from guilt

Bear would be pissed, but she wouldnt completely lash out on you. After all, you were a kid, kids make mistakes

But she would scold you. You would just stare at the ground in shame as you listened to Bear scolding you whilst you tucked your tail between your legs

Tiger would, of course, feel agitated from bear scolding you and try to ease out the situation. Saying stuff like "It's okay." and "We'll find a replacement."

But Bear still had to teach you some sort of lesson, so she would just tell you to pick up the mess that you made (of course saying that you needed to put on some gloves as to not get cut)

Tiger would feel bad and offer to help, but Bear wouldn't let her, saying that "Just because she's a hybrid does not mean special treatment, she's still a kid, like all of us, giving her special treatment would just prove to her that she's different." which, it was a fair point, but Tiger wasn't having any of it

When Bear was out of sight she would approach you and offer some help, cleaning out the small shards that you couldn't pick up because of the thick gloves

It was another way for you two to bond and to brighter your mood up after Bear had scolded you. So it was a win win situation for the both of you :)

[rainbeausobsessions]

I'm overthinking again so now y'all have to hear about it.

So it's been pointed out to me that not only do the Black Arms creatures kinda look like Chaos Zero, but also the Black Arms incubator sacks, the creatures look VERY Chaos-like

Vs when they're big

But also, Chao can become Chaos Chao with enough care and attention.

And I'm, like, 90% certain SEGA canonized that Chaos is just an older Chao.

And now there's the Ancients from Sonic Frontiers, and I KNOW I'm not the only one who noticed the resemblance.

Chao also don't die in the traditional sense. Their life cycle includes multiple levels of reincarnation. They feed on Chaos energy and adapt to the critters around them. They evolve into different shapes based on their skills and specializations, often copying their handler's appearance. Black Doom probably had a system that allowed him to guarantee certain specializations and temperaments with minimal effort, which would be able to contribute to Gerald Robotnik's research by WAY more than material components - probably was able to jumpstart his work by decades, or even centuries!

It's also obvious Gerald had a fascination with Chaos and the ancient Echidnas, hence the mechanical Chaos enemies and the replica of the Master Emerald shrine in Sonic Adventure 2.

So if Shadow is made with Black Doom's DNA, that means he's made with Chao DNA, and with Black Doom's Chaos specific bioengineering, he could shape Shadow into whatever he desired. Which explains how Shadow can tap into the Chaos Force so easily, why he seems immortal - honestly, he probably HAS died multiple times already (thinking about the number of times he fell to Earth/Mobius), he's just a specially manufactured Chao, so he's reborn.

Which also means if Shadow is a Chao, then he can shape change, which I think is why they're releasing his creepy Black Arms wings now.

Which means, if he can force a shape change, he might be able to adapt the skills and physical features of the people he spends the most time with. Like maybe he can grow a pair of bat wings like Rouge has.

And if he can shape change, why would he be male? He could probably make himself female or even sexless if he wanted. He'll probably need a lot of time testing out his newfound talents before trying that out, but he's not really bound by normal biology.

Which also leaves me the wild ass questions: If he had kids, would they be Chao? Can he have kids with non-Chao? Or maybe he can, and if so, would they look like hybrid kids?

Obviously I'm going to have to figure out how to incorporate this into my fanfiction, since kinda the point is to explore an Echidnaopolis if things made sense. Or had continuity. Or something. I already had ideas for a super secret Chao Garden, and a special sect for Chao raising (which might not come up in fiction), might as well come up with fun ways to incorporate mature Chaos.

[ihopesocomic]

Also, I'm probably wrong but aren't big cat hybrids very rare or next to nonexistent in the wild? I thought they were mainly a thing in (badly run) zoos?

In the case of lion-leopard hybrids, they are extremely rare in the wild, yeah. I believe we have allowed lion-leopard hybrids in the cameo competition but only because they're going to be purely background characters and them being hybrids is not going to be touched upon by the story. While we're not aiming for realism, a legit lion-leopard member of the cast would naturally require some focus since our lions don't tangle with leopards and other big cats normally and we just don't have a reason to pause the story and include that sort of thing out of left field. Sorry y'all. :< - RJ

[lex165]

Questions for you!

1) Why was the IRMC founded?

2) Did monsters always exist? Or was there a catalyst to them showing up?

3) Are there more than the hybrid like monsters you've shown? Are they all sapient, or are there some that are akin to wild animals?

Ok that's all for now, v interested to see more :D

Woah people interacting jumpscare!! Jk, I love y'all. Anywho, let's answer these! More of them will probably be answered in further lore posts (once I catch up on school work sobs) but I'll start with these!!

Yapping below the cut, but I try to keep it short-

1. In the 1950s, the monster population had a massive spike, especially in American cities (though it happened on an international level). Rightfully concerned, the American government decided that they needed to do something about this and founded the IMRC to begin researching monsters and controlling the population, as the name implies. While they originally focused on research and trying to find out why the population spike occured to prevent others, recently their ideals have shifted to pure, militarian control.

2. They've always been around! But, as implied in the last answer, their population has fluctuated a lot. Before the world wars, their population was pretty negligible. To the point where most people didn't believe in them or take them seriously. It was a sure, there are sightings, but like, do you have proof? Sort of situations. Like bigfoot lmao.

3. The hybrid characters I've shown up to now aren't actually monsters. Hybrids live alongside humans in this world and are generally accepted. They're accommodated, even, with special clothes and the like! Most hybrids have some form of advantage due to being part animal (i.e: abasi flying, Simon being fast, dusk having heightened hearing, etc.) and can often make more animalistic noises *cough* Simon purrs and trills when comfortable *cough cough* but that's about it! They're just slightly different humans. There are rumors that they can "go feral," but honestly that's just people being discriminatory. They go about as feral as any other abused person.

Feel free to ask more!! I'll make actual lore posts soon, I promise

[authoressofdarkness]

Bingo Fill: Hybrids @starkerfestivals

Hi y'all! This is a spinoff/re-imagining of the little blurb + moodboard I did for a different bingo a while back. I couldn't get the potential for this to be a longer story out of my head, so here it is again! You can also find it on AO3.

It’s that time of year again, and this time, he’s old enough to go.

Newly 18 as of a few months ago, Peter Parker is finally old enough to be shipped off to look for a mate. And to say he’s… well, less than thrilled… would be an understatement. 

Peter doesn’t want a mate. Eventually, sure, but not right now. He’s fresh out of school, and he wants to move towards taking over his company, not looking for some meathead to marry. He doesn’t see why he should need an alpha (or a beta, though those relationships were decidedly rarer) to take over his company. It’s his company, his name on the building, and yet—

Yet the law is the law. And it’s both his parents' rule and a legal hurdle that he needs a “stable” person of a different secondary gender to assume legal responsibility for his company. 

He agrees to go — not that he had much choice to begin with — mainly because he knows that putting it off isn’t going to help him at all. Maybe he can find a hormonal alpha he can mold or a nice beta that will help him at least temporarily, until he can find some kind of loophole or find someone that he really likes. 

That’s the only thing he really hopes to get out of this. Something to shut his parents up and help him gain custody of his inheritance; maybe some friends; and of course to have some fun.

What? He’s a young, horny bunny. He has needs. And maybe his recent escapades have something to do with why his parents are so eager to send him off to find a mate, but he’s not too bothered by that. It’s not like it changes anything. If anything, it might work to his advantage. Nothing works better to charm a horny alpha like an omega that’s willing to scratch their itches for them. There was something to be said for the persuasive power of pleasure.

Even with that being said, he's still got some class. He's not going to mess around with just anybody. He doesn't need any diseases and he certainly doesn't need to be with anyone who's only in it for themselves. He's not looking to just fuck around here, either; no, not here. Now he's only doing what he needs to do once he finds someone with a reasonable social status, as close to his own as possible, and a reasonable head on their shoulders. He doesn't need a meathead that's incapable of thinking for themselves but he also doesn't want someone who thinks they're going to tell him what to do. He's not going to tolerate that for long enough to get what he wants. 

He's got his work cut out for him, but surely there's someone here who fits the criteria. Someone who he can make melt for with his big eyes, soft ears, and… other charms. If not forever, then for just long enough. 

~~~

This is Tony Stark's second year in a row at this stupid program. 

His parents didn't care. They had sent him last year in the hopes that he would settle down and find a mate. Instead, he fooled around with basically every other pretty hybrid in the program off the bat and broke most of their hearts, and ended up leaving as one of the only ones left standing without a mate. Oh well. He wasn't exactly heartbroken. 

This year, he was told, was going to be different. Namely because his parents kicked him out with a backpack and a duffel bag and made it very clear that he wouldn't be welcome back this time if he came home unaccompanied. 

It was unbefitting of a Stark to be so wild and reckless, his father had said. He was a properly educated young man, and a genius one at that – had been through MIT in his late teen years, had already patented a handful of his own inventions. His father knows he's smart, and he knows he's mentally fit to take over his company when he turns 21 next year. But he's not ready, by his father's standards, whatever that means. All because he doesn't want to be tied down to one prissy omega in the first quarter of his life. 

Well, now he's out of options. Maybe if he at least pretends to make an effort – one or two high profile relationships and a little less high-profile making out with everyone else enrolled – he'll be able to convince his parents to take him back in. He's got his charms, after all. He's sure he can get some hapless beta or omega to fall hard enough for him to go on a few public dates. All he needs is a connection long enough to get the paps on their scent. And once they figure out his flaws it'll all pan out naturally, right?

~~~

They gravitate to each other within the first couple of days. 

Peter first catches Tony's attention because he's with Harry Osborn. And Osborn is… well. That is to say, not Tony's favorite person in the world. 

Harry was also here last year at the same time Tony was, but his reasons for leaving empty handed were entirely different. Harry was, to put it lightly as Tony cared to, a stuck up bastard. His parents didn't approve of much of anyone at the program that Harry took an interest in, and that number was already small enough to begin with. And then there was the fact that Oscorp was one of Stark Industries top competitors to contend with, which Tony tries not to think about. He could care less about bringing his parents' grudges with him into the next generation, generally, but Harry made it hard for Tony to even pretend to like him, let alone make any connection that might form new company ties. 

But he took an interest in the omega, which was enough to draw Tony's interest as well. Not just to spite Harry – that was just an added bonus – but because he couldn't help but be curious about the only thing in the room sweet enough to catch the alpha's attention, even with his impossibly high standards. 

He can scent from across the room that it's an omega, and not just an omega, but a prey hybrid, at that. His floppy brown ears make that quite obvious. Tony's own ears flick at the sight, and the thoughts they immediately invoke. It's not something he has much control over; as a wolf type, and an alpha to boot, his predator instincts are strong. He's never played with a bunny before. Even in today's world, they're often too skittish around predator types, instincts warning them not to get too close. But this one is indulging Harry, a bear hybrid, another predator, and the urge to hunt the omega, the savory payoff that he knows will await if he makes the catch, is enough to keep his attention on the bunny until Harry leaves. After all, this bunny could be the perfect candidate for his little publicity stunt, and maybe even some fun in between now and then. 

He stalks the bunny for several hours, long after Harry leaves, and finally makes his approach when he's heading into their dining space for dinner. They're being housed on a college campus that's empty for the summer, so the food isn't amazing by any means, but they do have a staff providing all of their meals for them, which is good enough for Tony, given that he's not exactly a chef himself. 

Peter is, of course, well aware that he's being stalked. It's kind of his job to take notice of who's taking interest in him, here, and more than that, Tony Stark isn't exactly subtle. But little does Tony know that Peter is thinking the exact same thing as he is.

Stark may need a bit of… molding, it was true, more than the Osborn boy that had been following him around all afternoon. Peter is well aware of the fact that Tony isn't going to take him seriously. But Tony Stark has his own company – one that is a bit more tasteful than Harry Osborn's, and just distinct enough from Peter's that he's not worried about him being in it for a merger or a takeover. Stark doesn't even seem interested in his own legacy if the rumors are true, let alone in trying to trick Peter out of his.

And there was Stark's reputation to contend with, too. There's no way Stark is chasing him right now as anything other than a game, and maybe in the hopes of a good lay. Peter has no problem with jerking the alpha off a few times if it gets him where he wants to be – out of here, and in charge of his own legacy at the end of it.

That doesn't mean he isn't going to make the alpha work for it, though.

Peter feels the hairs on the back of his neck stand up when the wolf approaches him from behind, but refuses to jump or skitter away from the touch when he feels the hand descending for his back. He doesn't look up, but speaks before Stark fully reaches him.

"About time you decided to do something besides stare. I know I'm pretty, but rumor didn't lead me to believe you were bashful."

If Stark is surprised, he doesn't show it. He slides into the seat beside him, ears flicking. "You're right, I'm not. We could have been in bed by now if I'd come sooner."

"Not a chance. You're not even going to ask me to dinner first?" Peter looks up at him for the first time, taking in the messy dark hair and the evening shadow on his face. His wolf colors are equally dark, black and gray stripping his ears. 

Tony cocks his head, that ever-present smirk toying with his lips. "Of course, what am I thinking? That's only fair. What are you thinking, then? Shitty dining hall food, or should we get out of here?"

"Only if you're driving." Peter hates driving, and his parents hadn't let him bring a car, besides. Not that he's going to admit that to Tony Stark – all the better if he thinks Peter demanding and spoiled as opposed to an easy target. 

"I should have known you'd be a passenger princess." Tony stands again as quickly as he'd sat, offering him a hand. "C'mon, then. There's gotta be some hole in the wall around here for us to get into trouble in."

Peter just scoffs but takes it, letting Tony Stark guide him out of the dining hall. Trouble indeed, he thinks, but says nothing, flashing the alpha a patient smile when he holds the door open for him and following him to his car. Game on. 

[spookyserenades]

So so so much to say about this chapter and yet so little organization in my brain but we're gonna try anyways:

First of all Namjoon being just so protective and sweet?! Could get down on one knee for this man I swear🥰🥰 Also him being so irritated over her not looking after herself properly OMG?! HIM NUZZLING HER NECK AND SITTING HER DOWN ON HIS LAP ?!?! LOVE HIM I SWEAR😭

Jimin and Hoseok being so serious and concerned?! Jimin lightly scolding her cause he's worried but also being so soft and understanding about it?! Could die😫 Hoseok taking the time to have a serious conversation about it and then MARK her?! UGHHHH😫😫

YOONGI AND JIN BEING SO SO SO CONCERNED AND PROTECTIVE?! FALLING APART AND YEARNING FOR HER SAFETY AND RETURN?! IM GOING FERAL!!!😫😫😫 Yoongi's soft moment when he's opening up about his mom?!🥹🥹🥹 Them teaming up to comfort her and keep her safe while they sleep?! MY HEART😭😭😭 also Jin, I see you, com'ere *daddy*😏😏😏

JUNGKOOK NIPPLE PIERCINGS AND BACK TAT?!?!😩😩😩 ALSO HE MIGHT NOT SHOW IT BUT HIS FIRST PRIORITY WHEN THEY WERE UNDER ATTACK WAS TO GET HER THE FUCK OUT HE CARES SO MUCH😭😭😭

Tae and I are no longer on speaking terms.

The ghosts are getting fucking scary, I dunno how the trio deals with it cause I'd be shaking and crying in a corner in fetal position😭😭😭

IM SO HAPPY FOR ALL THE HYBRIDS, THEY'RE FINALLY BEING ALLOWED TO PARTICIPATE IN SOCIETY AND STARTING TO BE TREATED LIKE HUMAN BEINGS TOO😭😭 #HybridRights✊

LOVED LOVED LOVED THIS CHAPTER SO MUCH, I FEEL LIKE EVERYONE GOT SO MUCH ATTENTION AND IT WAS SO BEAUTIFULLY COMPOSED❤️❤️❤️❤️

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HELLOOO CHERRY!

UGH Joonie bug 😭 I just am so excited for his protective wolfish instincts to get stronger and stronger with each update (and as he falls in love 😉) AH like he's done so much growing over the course of the series, going from more wild and distrustful to really attempting to get used to more human emotions. He's really starting to watch over Y/N and it's not only super sweet but also VERY sexy... Ooof like when he nuzzled into her neck yeah I'd fold. And when he tenderly helped her with her nosebleed :( down bad horrifically.

Jimin scolding her was very much needed IMO. I don't think Y/N would have shown the others the audio otherwise, which would have caused a total fucking shitstorm if the other hybrids found out she kept that from them. He was nice about it though, which I think was sweet of him-- he was the best choice to convince stubborn Y/N. Hoseok toooooo he was probably not only worried about her but also his bestie Jinnie, who would literally become a shell of a person if something happened to Y/N. AH but when he marked her... such a stark difference from the first time, when he was so rough. EEE nice to see a serious side of Hoseok!

!!!!!!! YOONJIN! They literally were fighting for their LIVES when they listened to that audio. Call it hybrid devotion! I'd say they both consider Y/N to be their mate, so hearing something like that totally sent them into panic mode. 🥺 But that part where they both hold her to sleep the night after the investigation is everything to me. Both set their pride aside for her, just to keep her feeling safe 😭

I've been sitting on that part of Yoongi's backstory for a while, his history with his mom. He's one of the only (besides ONE other!) That came from a natural birth, not from a lab. We'll see how this makes Yoongi different from the others as time goes on! And I can't wait to write his birthday scene, it'll definitely be vvvvv intimate 💕

Don'tttt get me started on soft dom Jin. I literally had to take like five water breaks writing that scene until I was like fuck it and cracked open a vodka seltzer LMAO 🥵

As for Tae.... we're all very upset with him rn, even if we can't blame him for trying to move on or distract himself 😭

Hehehehehhe I love to spook y'all with the paranormal scenes!! I too would be shitting bricks if that happened to me but also I wanna investigate hauntings sooo bad so I'd probably stick it out!

I'M HAPPY FOR THEM TOOOOOO LIKE OO I CAN SEE JIMIN TAKING SOME UNI CLASSES AND HOSEOK COACHING HIS LIL TRACK TEAM 🥺 Hopefully more laws will be passed, like banning of hybrid sport hunting 😡

AHH THANK YOU SO SO MUCH I'M SO HAPPY YOU LOVED THIS CHAPTER!!! I'm glad you think everyone had a little moment, too, we love balance ❤️ Love u cherry!!!

[unhingedlesbear]

Fursona posting because hell yeah

SO basically what I did here was draw every single significant fursona I've had throughout my life. Some of them I replaced years ago so it was nice to draw them again :)

Anyway here's some info about each one in order of creation

Scruffy - The black wolf. scruffy was my first ever fursona technically, even though I wasn't aware of furries yet at the time. When I was very young I genuinely believed I WAS scruffy and there was a bunch of wild lore surrounding him. He's also the only one of all my sonas that has been male.

Snowrush - The emo looking striped hyena. Snowrush was my first fursona I made upon discovering what a furry was, so I guess she was my first real sona. She didn't last very long though so there's not much to talk about when it comes to her.

Alaska - the blue fox/striped hyena hybrid. Almost immediately after making Snowrush, I replaced her with Alaska. Alaska was probably my most important fursona tbh, as she was the sona I used when finally venturing into online furry spaces, and I had her for a good few years, roughly 4 or 5 even. She also started the trend of every sona since her having 3 dots under each eye.

Moth - The maned wolf. Moth was my first change since Alaska but I didn't use her for too long. She started as a fox but was changed to a maned wolf afterwards. I wasn't too involved with the furry fandom at the time that I used Moth so there's not too much to say about her.

Mulee - The mule deer. Mulee was the sona that really brought me back to the furry fandom. I drew her nearly constantly in the time I had her and her species was very important to me at the time. I was going through a few personal changes at the time and sort of set Mulee as a bit of a personal goal for myself as I tried to become a bit less aggressive and a bit more peaceful, much like a deer.

Corvix/Coyolee - Putting these two together since they're kinda similar, but Corvix did come first. Corvix is the small corsac fox and Coyolee is the coyote. These two were my sonas after Mulee after I decided carnivores fit me a bit better than a herbivore like a deer., as I also finally abandoned vegetarianism at the time for health reasons and went back to eating fish.

Grizzlee - My current fursona, the bear. I just became very fond of bears and also figured they fit quite a few aspects of my personality and lifestyle, so I made her one.

Yeah there's a bit of a theme with all these. Can y'all tell I like dogs? Even Grizzlee is a caniform like... Mulee and Snowrush were the only non-caniform sonas I've ever had.

[writeforfandoms]

🦐 anon’s addition of the combined DNA has me goin’ buck wild at 1am (can’t sleep). The pain that kind of person would be in? The madness? 3 different creatures under your skin that aren’t supposed to be there. The feeling of skin splitting to accommodate wings, the way they itch under the skin to be released. The ghosts of teeth that shouldn’t be there, the overheating from fur that isn’t there (thank you 🫧 anon!!), the feeling of phantom claws. Tentacles and fins lurking just bellow the skin. And a skittish nature to boot?! OH! My heart!

Can you imagine other hybrids? Maybe some kind of hawk/poison frog/wolf combo? Toxic to the touch, a great sense of smell, vision, and flight?

Like 🫧 anon said, the phantom weight of wings and itchy feathers. Too many smells and sounds constantly overwhelming their senses, giving them major headaches. They’re poisonous to the touch part means that they’re covered up like Rogue from the X-men so they don’t hurt those around them. But that toxic touch puts them at war with the wolf that wants to snuggle with the pack, leaving a person who’s great in hand-to-hand combat (remove the gloves, get a good hit and your opponent is OUT). But terrible at normal pack socializing.

🦝🦝🦝

Oh man y'all are out for blood with these I swear. I love it

Yeah there are so many combinations. The other thing is, nobody knows how exactly they're going to manifest, especially when they shift (as much as they can anyway). So a hawk/wolf/poison frog might not get wings or might not be able to fly. Might have a beak instead of jaws and fangs. Probably will be poisonous to the touch but also consider: sticky pads on hands and feet, like frogs. Probably quiet, good eyesight, good sense of smell. But gets overwhelmed very quickly. Probably could be used for stealth ops... assuming they don't go nuts from the conflicting natures.

But you would absolutely have a situation like you mentioned, needs to be fully covered but also wants pack cuddles, and is almost certainly too scared to join in. Desperately does not want to hurt people but can't seem to help it. Just. The angsttttttt

[greyauras]

Please read before following:

Introduction: (I'm bad at saying hello.)

I'm Noah. (just go with Grey, maybe.)

creatively, I lack. but I try. [mostly reblogs now]

Fuck all is used to mean 'nothing at all'. [very rude, emphasis]

⇓⇓ interests & works below drop ⇓⇓

+DNI'S

:Empty/gimmick blogs will be blocked:

sorry.

I'm fine with people age 15 and up.

I'm not really an explicit person.

No NSFW

~or do anything weird (repulsed aceflux),

Proship and/or 18+ don't interact.

please do not the dove.

And obviously don't be a fuckin bigot.

[obviously, people above the age of 18 can interact, you know what i mean.]

~~~~~~~~~~

[you could give less of a shit now that the important stuff is out of the way.]

Main Interests: Not in any order.

Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2022,

Detroit: Become Human,

Delicious in Dungeon/Dungeon Meshi,

Venom 1, 2, & 3 (MCU),

Ace Attorney: Phoenix Wright,

Arcane,

The Man from U.N.C.L.E.

The Witcher 3: Wild Hunt,

Red Dead Redemption II, [I've been demolishing these games for hours omg]

Others: Not in any order.

Cameron's Avatar, Demons and Angels, Venom, Historical AUs, Hybrids-

Lord of the Rings, Deadpool/X-Men, Moon Knight, Daredevil, BEASTARS, The Man from U.N.C.L.E-

Arcane, The Witcher, Dungeons and Dragons, John Constantine/Hellblazer, Fantastic Four-

Splatoon 2&3, Death Note, Ace Attorney.

:Some facts and other shit:

Favourite characters: John "Soap" MacTavish-(CoD), Laios Touden-(DM), Gavin Reed/Kara/Luther/Connor/Hank Anderson-(D:BH), Miles Edgeworth-(AA), Arthur Morgan-(RDR2),

Drawing/Writing, Music/Flowers, Mythology/Supernatural, Historical/Fantasy, Superpowers/Abilities,

(and mixing them all together.)

I'm gay. And trans. He/Him. And as I've said up there, aroaceflux but usually demisexual/demiromantic. All of this is unimportant besides relatability.

Not necessarily multifandom, but my interests are all over the place.

[I take that back, I like a bunch of stuff.]

MBTI: ISTP Ennegram: 6w5, it seems to change every now and then, though, but I'd say this is what I am the majority of the time.

I'm a very slow writer and artist.

I'm socially inept and very stupid :D

I tag #shitpost or #shitposting when doing stupid jokes, memes, throwaways, or short personal stories to my own chagrin or about something I grew up with, or personal opinions.

Sorry to anyone who's colorblind to red and/or green. It's just easy on my eyes personally, lmao.

My: AO3 | Spotify | Art Blog

Call of Duty Fics: Sunlight/1912 Selkie AU

I'm a deeply uncomfortable person, nice to meet y'all.

[caxycreations]

You can all have a little WIP, as a treat

Super happy, so I'm gonna give y'all a snippet of the newest draft of Tylvinian Tales: The Wolf's Den.

Enjoy!

Tylvinian Tales: The Wolf's Den

Chapter One, Paragraphs 1-3

The crowd before me cheered, bodies jumping, moving, writhing in time with the beat of the music pouring into the room. As the bass thumped, feet stomped, and the thrum of the dance floor could be felt all around. At the center of the crowd, with people on all sides of him, dancing with wild abandon and not a care in the world, there amid the excitement stood David Seltz. He was my best friend in the world, the man I’d grown up with and spent the better part of my life with so far. Entirely platonic, of course. We were friends, and even with our jokes and the games of chicken we would play, it never went further than that.

My name is Ryder Trayson, I’m a Grey Greatwolf. I live in Tylvin, the capitol city of Ferus, where I work as a freelance musician. I’m pretty tall, standing a little over seven feet. My fur is a greyish blue color, and my eyes are amber orange. Most of the time I work as a DJ for various clubs around the city, but tonight I was working for free. It was worth it, given I was playing for one man’s most important day of the year. It was the twenty-third day of Fina, year four thousand and nineteen. David’s twenty-first birthday. He had asked me to play for him tonight, even offering to pay me, but I couldn’t do that to him.

I was honored he wanted me to perform for his birthday and the idea of making him pay me for it left a bad feeling in my stomach. The music swelled, and the crowd lost themselves in its ebb and flow as the melody played. I had a buffet of stimulation before me. Sights, sounds, smells, textures. But my eyes kept drifting back to the hybrid dancing in the center of the crowd. David. He was a caxy, a hybrid between fox and cat species. He was half snow fox and half Maltese, a blend that worked well together if he and his sister’s physique and fur patterns were anything to go by. They were all monochrome shades. Greys, whites, blacks. The only splash of real color they had on them was their hair and their eyes.

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Oh! And just so y'all can see the difference? I'll throw in Chapter 1, Paragraphs 1-3 below!

A Cat in the Wolf's Den

Chapter 1, Paragraphs 1-3

The bar was crowded tonight. I didn't usually do work for places like this, my music was more fitting for the clubs and dance halls around town. But tonight was a special circumstance. My best friend, David, was having his 21st birthday party here and had asked if i'd DJ for him, even paying off the bar owners to let me bring my own gear here. This place was special to him. It was where he found his first real love, before they had left him and moved off to god knows where. I couldn't really fault David for wanting his birthday party here, and who am I to turn down a request as simple as this for a friend?

My name's Ryder. Ryder Trayson. I'm 22 years old, and I've been a DJ ever since I was 14. I've known David since I was 3, and we've never been any less than best friends. There's not a lot to say about me. I like music, I work out now and then, not that I need to. Being a Great Grey Wolf has its perks, including a healthy dose of muscles that most would kill for. Of course, it also comes with a massive appetite. I can eat just about as much as the hungriest hog and still want more. But hey, you're not here to listen to me go on about myself forever. Let's get back to the story, yeah? One more thing about me is that I don't care much for talking about me.

The music blared throughout the building, and I could see some of the patrons getting irritated and complaining to workers. Probably regulars that weren't used to people having fun. I felt my phone buzz in my pocket and, after setting up the next couple songs to play on their own, I checked it. David had texted me saying he wanted me to play Digging Alone, a pretty upbeat song that I had promised to play before the night was up. I cancelled the other two songs in the queue and, as the current song finished, I gave my best wolfish grin, turned off the music, and grabbed my mic. "Alright everyone, we got a request from the big man himself! So you can thank him for the next beat!" I let out a howl of excitement as I turned on the song, and heard a chorus of cheers from the crowd below as the music began.

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My writing has changed so, so much, and I'm honestly so much happier with the new version. The old one is outdated and painful to read cause like, WOW there's so much stuff that's just a result of the inexperience.

But

Yeah

Thank you all for reading this far, ha

@heavensfallenfaction @stesierra

Tagged folks I thought might be interested to read it