#lake monster AU

[wonderdrive14]

Scrapped Lake Monster AU - Sheith 👻

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[avirxy]

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[thosetrollkids]

Started a Trollhunters rewatch with my partner last night, so I thought I'd share this ink and alcohol marker Jim practice from a few days ago! Originally a redraw of one of the figures, but you know me.... I can't resist a hit of sphinx boy

Commission info!

bonus flats and sketch

[yourdragonsareglowing]

sketch dump! some warmups that just turned into a doodle page

here is my ko-fi! commissions are open, simply working on the pages :)

[makoto-kaiser-blog]

🥷NISSHOKU OF THE LAGOON🐟

I PROBABLY MISS SPELLED HIS NAME IM SRRY TwT

THIS CAME OUT SO CRINGY AND MESSY.... PERFECT XDD

I HOPE YOU LIKE IT SORRY ITS A LIL LATE @emhm TwT;

NOW ONTO THE NEXT!!! IM FALLING BEHIND TODAY TwT

[bizarreauhavre]

[horse-plinko]

Djoah week day 5: Monster au / Angst

Idk how I would separate this but erm impalement! (Sort of minor)

It’s probably not that bad but whatevsies chat

[glitchedfoxx]

been working on my other aus here and there while I take a break from writing, a handful of my monster fellas <3

[fairysteve]

@sangrientojoe happy holidays have some lake monster steve as a treat!!

There are colourful lights. Blinking. Changing. They signal to him like predators, hidden in the dark. Luring him in.

He doesn't like the lights.

The humans doesn't like the lights either. He has seen them flinch. Like prey.

They could be prey. To him.

He's not as hungry as when he woke up, but he's still a predator. Still something other. His camouflage makes him like them, but he's not.

He thinks the humans forget that.

It's been months since he woke up. Months of being the only one like him. Months of camouflage.

He forgets too, sometimes.

Times like now, with the colourful lights signalling predator, he remembers. But times like just before, with the young ones showing him things, explanations falling over each other, or the marked one putting an arm around him and clarifying what the young ones mean, he forgets.

Feels more like them. Feels more human.

Finds the arm comforting instead of constricting. A closeness he would only have accepted from a mate, if it was still before.

Before the humans. Before the camouflage.

He doesn't like the lights. He doesn't like remembering.

[lovewithoutagony]

GUYS STOP. I FINALLY GOT AN IDEA FOR SIMEBARB HALLOWEEN STORY HOLD MY HAND WHILE I WALK YOU THERE

Swan Lake inspired with some unhinged cannibalistic twist + smoking hot vampire love interest mmm

simeon would be the cursed swan (obv) who coincidentally meets a vampire who's looking for prey

just when the vampire thinks he's found a perfect, pretty prey, he's met with a surprise!

I'm making it a freak 4 freak story and how their love does break Simeon's curse but it actually causes more inconvenience to others but their love is twisted like that yk

snippet underneath!

He takes a deep breath in, slowly exhaling while his eyes remain fixed on a graceful figure.

It is quite difficult to discern the details from a vantage point this high, but he is certain in the beauty in how the figure's hair flows, the grace in the person's every move.

The vampire gulps, licks his lips. He finally finds a prey for the night. With his eyes never straying from the elegant silhouette, he moves with the speed of a hawk, and in a blink, he is in the dim alleyway, a few steps away from the figure he admires a second ago.

Silent as a cat, he walks towards the beauty, swiping a singular stem of potted rose from a windowsill.

The mysterious person remains oblivious as the vampire encircles him, only squeaking in surprise when a deep, silvery voice resounds in the night air.

" A fine evening, is it not? May I ask where you are off to, alone, in this beautiful night?" The sentence was spoken with a smile, which falters once the vampire finally sees for himself the face of the human that caught his attention.

Green eyes widened im pleasant surprise.

The face in front of him, is an exquisite concoction of the sharp masculine beauty present in the lines of his jaws and brows, mixed with the delicate, gentle beauty that is in his eyes and lips.

Not to forget the quality in which his long, dark hair shines in the moonlight, ethereal in its glow, and the elegant yet alluring curves of his body which are accentuated by a mesh tied around his waist.

His beautiful blue eyes are widened in shock by the unexpected presence, and his lovely lips parted in tandem, all while the vampire drinks in the enchanting sight with delight.

A hot breath subtly fans the vampire's neck when the beauty exhales.

" Good evening.. Do you need anything, gentle sir?"

The vampire chuckles at the cautious act of the human, silently thinking how useless his defense is when he is wandering alone in the night to begin with.

With a smile as mysterious as the night, he offers the dark red rose to the man, elated in silence as the beauty delicately accepts it.

The man fiddles the stem between his fingers, fixing his eyes on the strangely glowing pair of emerald ones, feeling abashed the longer he stares.

" Has no one warned you not to walk alone under the moon's presence?" He intently watches as the human slightly furrows his brows at the peculiar question,

" And why would anyone warn me so?" He cautiously, trying to be discreet as he possibly can, backs away from the looming figure before his back meets a wall.

The vampire keeps eyeing him, his eyes never straying away from the ocean blue ones, as he approaches the human closer and closer.

" Because, dear beauty.. There are monsters like me lurking in the night to harm pretty things like you," he whispers, and instantly, the beauty finds the creature caging him in his arms against the wall. The vampire takes a whiff of the human's scent, and he gulps.

This human smells so sweet. Divine, even.

" If I'm merciful enough, I would turn you into a vampire and brand you as mine forever... Let's see how my mood is by the end of the night."

The human's eyes widen once more, shaken by the words and the eerie, yet attractive smirk that paints the vampire's lips. Before he knows it, he feels a sharp pain intruding his senses at one side of his neck, and he screams in surprise and pain.

The helpless human is made hyper-aware of all the sensations; his pounding heart, the sharp pain on his neck, how his hot blood is trickling out, the way the vampire laps his neck, the lips kissing the wound from time to time..

He could do nothing as he accepts his fate, powerless to stop the vampire, nor could he hold back his own moans from spilling out.

By the time the creature pulls away, albeit slightly, he takes notice on how the human's head seems to be spinning, how his eyes struggles to focus. The vampire licks his lips in cherish.

" Hmm.. you taste as sweet as you look, beauty,"

Usually, he would drink the blood of his prey until there's nothing left, but there's something about the man caged in his arms that makes him do the opposite of his habits.

" A vampire... Huh?" The beauty huffs, eyes finally focusing on the vampire in front while fresh blood still actively trickles down the graceful curve of his neck.

" I've always wanted to taste one," With a smile all too innocent and alluring, the human lunges forward and take a huge bite out of the vampire's trapezium.

He barely registers the situation until his eyes refocuses on the beautiful face in front of him, now blood soaked as the 'human' chews on a chunk of his own flesh in delight.

The vampire is stunned to silence, only afford to watch the human savour his flesh with both of his eyes closed, humming after he swallows,

" Mmm... A spicy tang to it. I think I quite like it,"

Flashing his sharp fangs and canines to the vampire with a grin.

To be continued..

[cryptids-of-spielzeit]

Spielzeit Bestiary #3: The Dünnhalsig

There are a multitude of lakes and rivers near Spielzeit, with a few being home to a few supposed beasties. The "cursed" Lake Dünn, a popular fishing spot in spite of these superstitions, is now said to be the home of the long necked cryptid known as the Dünnhalsig.

Described by eyewitnesses as being a dinosaur-like being with either a pale red or pale yellow coloring, a few speculate that it is a living fossil, a Brontosaurus, to be specific. Though, no one really knows for sure, as these same witnesses have only seen the head and neck of the creature.

Another thing to note is that the creature is incredibly tiny, the length of the neck up to the tip of the head being only about 2-3 feet. It seems to be docile as well, only ever swimming up to the fishermen, then submerging. One eyewitness, Paul Hinkley, had this to say about his experience.

"I was minding my own business, it was rainy, perfect day to catch a biggun. So I sit myself at the dock, and I'm just waiting for a bite. As I'm sitting there, I hear a muffled sound. I didn't know what in the hey it was, until I looked down. There was this thing in the water, just sitting there, staring at me. I can never forget those eyes. Those incredibly human eyes. It was a good 5 minutes before the thing swam off. I left immediately."

Ranger Angelo Floros did a sweep of the lake, eventually stating this the next town meeting.

"In my team's search through the lake, we found no 'long necked thing'. We did, however, find a log. A log with little googly eyes on top. That is what you all saw. No further comment."

Regardless of what Ranger Floros said, most of the townsfolk are certain that there's something in the lake. And that something is the Dünnhalsig. Do you believe?

[avirxy]

school is killing me this is all I got

[thosetrollkids]

inspired by the recent eclipse, a sphinx boy!

and hey! guess what! i now have a ko-fi! if you like my art and want to support my little corner of the web, you can check it out- it's very much appreciated :3

[quirinah]

when magical sneakers from outer space gave dib superpowers that one time

future gaz design from that one piece of concept art

[maximuszilla]

All right. Let me try this one more time. October, Jim Lake Junior turns into a Werewolf and Claire Nuñez is a vampire. They were enemies once, and in time, friends, and lovers. Their enemy is humanity. They all tried to hunt them down, but none can slay them. Soon, they have a new enemy, an enemy that is hidden below us.

So romantic Jim is a werewolf and Claire is a vampire. I hope you guys like this idea.

[pijakofspades]

I made this for a Monster High College au rp thing just so Eyera's dating app profile made sense