#nymph!Au

[weilongfu]

Nymph!AU - Post-rut sweet times between AePete, TutorFighter, and TinCan + MorkPi enjoying their alone time since no one is bothering them

Winter was slowly leaving and spring had begun its arrival. It was the time for nymphs to regain their lively nature but it was also the season of wolf mating and ruts for those of age. In many quiet caverns across the forest and woods, several couples had spent days indulging each other. And in some cases, even a few couples in town.

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In Ae's den, the heavy smell of wolf pheromones was still in the air, but Pete sighed and allowed himself to sink deeper into the pile of furs, grasses, and other soft things that Ae had used to make their bed. Ae, for his part, continued to nuzzle the side of Pete's neck, his breath warm and heavy across Pete's over-sensitized skin. One of Ae's hands pulled Pete closer by the waist while the other rubbed Pete's thigh which was still faintly trembling.

"Thank you," Ae said in a voice that had gone hoarse. "So good for me during all this..." Ae kissed Pete's fluttering pulse along his neck. "So sweet..."

"Aeeee..." Pete tried his best but did not manage to even open one of his eyes. "Please..."

"Rest." Ae lapped at the sweat along Pete's jaw. "I'll get you some nice fruit and check on Pin."

"Ae is so good to me." Pete pulled Ae's face closer for a proper kiss.

"Kiss me like that again and I might be delayed another round or five." Ae teasingly ground his crotch against Pete's ass.

"Aeeeeee!

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In another den, Fighter groaned as Tutor sank down into his lap again, but he did not refuse his mate. Instead his hands held Tutor's hips steady and in place.

"Are you tired already, you old wolf?" Tutor nipped under Fighter's jaw and Fighter could feel his blood stirring.

"You said you didn't want pups," Fighter said while leaning up for a kiss. "I would stop if such is the case. I'm not so old that you won't bear me one."

"I am a nymph," Tutor reminded him. "There is no being who can force me to bear a child if I do not wish it."

"Then..." Fighter tumbled them around and pressed Tutor back down into his bed of furs. "I will endeavor to make you want it. I will fill you to the brim with my love and vigor until it has no place to go but a pup of our own."

"Is that a challenge?!" Tutor jut his jaw out and Fighter obliged by nipping more bruises into his neck.

"It's a thing I might want. It's a thing I think we both may want one day. It may not be this rut, it may not be the next or the one after. But there is plenty of love and passion in me yet despite how old you call me." Fighter kissed his way down and bit one of Tutor's nipples. "And I have time yet to make you want it."

Tutor wrapped his legs around Fighter's waist. "Try me."

"As you wish."

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Tin looked at Can, still in his wolf form, tongue lolling out the side of his mouth and looking far too pleased. Tin sighed, but still put a bowl of cool water by Can's lips.

"Drink some water, idiot."

Can yipped at Tin and started lapping water out of the bowl. Tin only rolled his eyes and took a bite out of his jerky before sniffing the air.

"You're still not done?"

Can abandoned his water to jump on to Tin's back as he changed forms. Wrapping his arms around Tin's neck, he leaned over as if to kiss his cheek, but stole the last bite of jerky instead.

"My needs are many and complex," Can said around the food in his mouth.

"You're insatiable whether it's rut or not is what it is."

"As if you weren't enjoying it..." Can let one of his hands rest over one of Tin's nipples. "I distinctly remember you sounding impressed about volume."

"I was not impressed." Tin said with a sniff before reaching for another piece of jerky. "I was horrified and wondered if we needed to find some sort of treatment for you. On that note, drink more water. I don't know how you haven't died of dehydration after every rut."

"Of course I haven't," Can said as he went to retrieve the bowl of water Tin had left for him. "I haven't spent ruts with a partner before you so I never had that as a concern."

"...Excuse me?"

"Yeah," Can said as he wiped his mouth after chugging the remaining water in the bowl. "I'd just handle it myself once or twice and go back to hunting." Can held out the empty bowl. "So if I drink more water, will you mount me again because I really wanna-"

Tin only groaned and tackled Can back into bed.

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With objecting parties occupied, Pi found time to spend with his own partner and decided to spend the early days of spring hiding with Mork.

"Should I be lucky fox mating season is already over," Pi asked as Mork kept him warm by curling his body over Pi's as they hid in Mork's den, an old abandoned human shrine. "It almost seems improper to be here."

"You wouldn't be in any danger if that's what you mean," Mork said as he nuzzled Pi's cheek. "You haven't asked to be my mate so it wouldn't be proper for me to think that you'd agree."

"And... If I did agree?" Pi squeezed Mork's hand. "What then?"

"Then..." Pi could feel Mork's face grow warmer as it rested against his. "Well... I'd ask how to please and satisfy you. And then... I'd have to prepare all the things you'd need during that time and..."

"Please me?" Pi blinked. "What about-"

"You'd be my mate, of course you should be pleased and satisfied!" Mork said with audible concern. "Spending a mating period with me isn't just so I can..." Mork's face turned proper red and Pi couldn't help but giggle just a little at his sly fox becoming flustered. "I mean of course I want to! But that- I just wouldn't- I've thought about it a lot and uh..."

"So you've thought about mating me?" Pi teased.

Mork gave a pathetic fox whine and buried his face in Pi's neck. "...yes. A... normal amount."

"A normal amount?"

"A normal amount for a young and healthy fox," Mork said weakly.

Pi pulled away and Mork whined, but loosened his hold on the nymph. "I'm not going away, just wait a moment," Pi soothed as he kissed Mork's cheek.

From a little satchel, Pi removed a flower crown, woven of winter plum blossoms from his own tree, winter silver grass, bright red currants, and a single red rose he had begged Yo for. Mork watched, transfixed, as Pi placed the flower crown on his head and returned to his position on Mork's lap.

"You know, it is almost time for nymphs to feel the energy of spring," Pi said softly. "And I would enjoy having someone like you with me, to take care of me during it."

"I..." Mork kissed Pi softly before nipping his bottom lip. "I would be honored."

"I want..." Pi said firmly. "I want you to show me... Just what you've thought about. Because I..." Pi tried to look Mork in the eye and only managed to stare at the bridge of Mork's nose. "I love you." Pi nudged his body closer and Mork knew the nymph was aware of just where he'd placed his body. "And I want you."

"You have me," Mork said, hands coming to Pi's waist. "You have everything I can offer and more."

"I want a kiss..." Pi said as he raised his head.

"You will have it," Mork replied before kissing Pi with all that he could give to the nymph and more.

(If Pete noticed Pi's tree was in particularly vibrant bloom as he walked with Pin back to Ae's den a few days later, he was careful to not mention it to Tutor lest the other nymph ask Fighter for a fox fur coat.)

[guummy]

GODS & MONSTERS

pairing : god!jason todd ⠀𝒙⠀ nymph!fem!reader | words : 1.8k

summary : ‘put your hands on my waist, do it slowly.’

contents. allusions to mistreatment ( from the other gods ), half of this is actual plot, the second half is smut, p in v sex, unprotected sex, stalking ( idk )

note. so, I made a post earlier this month abt this fic, and a lot of people took an interest in, so if this flops then everyone lied to me /j, but thank you to that anon who told me to carry on writing it bc I would have forgotten about it. this fic is giving meeting ur celeb crush not knowing that in the future, you’ll be married

#. main masterlist. | dc masterlist. | jason todd masterlist.

OVER AND OVER again, the older nymphs had to follow your every move. They said you had the mind of a curious adventurer, and although your sisters were the same, you couldn’t help but find curiosity outside your own home. So, as you rested your back against a tree, playing with a piece of thread between your fingers, you couldn’t help but wonder how long would pass until they found you.

One of your most favoured pastimes was to watch the supposed god that visited the riverbank every morning. The first time you ever laid eyes upon him, you asked your sister who he was. A god of war, who was supposedly sane enough to accompany the war of mortal men if they worshipped him to his liking. If he was lucid enough to subjugate his godliness to the land of humans, perhaps he was rational when it came to love. Instead of chasing and manipulating women to his enjoyment such as the other gods of Olympus, perhaps he was gentle enough to devote himself to a lover.

And you were one who loved devotion.

As a nymph, you craved it just as you longed for the touch of cold water to soothe your skin.

Now, that you peered around a tree, glancing at the god, you couldn’t help but revel in his presence, watching as he performed his daily routine. You revelled in the way he curled his fingers into fists, his gaze locked onto the soft rushing of the waves and ripples of the water. And apart from that, and the bellowing of the wind, there was nothing else you could hear, not the breathing of either of you or the creatures around as if they were kept silent at the sight of the god.

In the midst of your obnoxious staring, you let out a small yelp in pain as you happened to impale the tender skin of your palm with something protruding from the ground, drawing his attention over to the source of the noise; your incompetent lips.

“Who’s there? Come out,” he demanded, his voice sending shivers down your fragile spine.

Cursing under your breath, you stood up and slowly approached him from your hiding, leaving prints in the soil as you stood before his towering figure.

“Forgive me,” you begged as you bowed.

When you felt his fingers on your chin, your body trembled as he lifted your face to look at you.

“There is no need to,” he replied, his voice deep and hoarse.

You would have expected him to end your life there and then, yet, he gazed at you in a way that beckoned you to say more, your body weakening at his viridescent pupils.

“Are you Jason?” You asked, eyes widening as you realised how close you were.

To be noticed by a god was startling, but to have one touch you whilst you stare at each other was viewed as only a dream.

“And you are?” He asked.

As you told him your name, he repeated it with a small smile, gesturing for you to stand up.

“And what do I owe the pleasure of meeting a nymph?” He asked, circling you slowly. “Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you,” he spoke as he watched you step away from him. “I’ve seen you before,” he confessed. “You watch me from over there. And you return to the river when I leave.”

“I never meant to stare at the beginning,” you replied, biting on your inner cheek as you played with the fabric of your clothing, your voice becoming silent as you finished your confession.

“Why do you stare?” Jason asked, crossing his arms.

“Why do you visit the river?” You questioned him, the mischief you were born with as a nymph seeping through your shyness. “You’re a god, you’re handsome, and I cannot stare?”

“I visit these waters to pay respect to someone I lost,” he replied after you answered his question.

Barely any of the gods respected mere humans so his confession had your mouth agape.

“Were they your lover?” You asked.

“A friend,” he corrected.

You didn’t know if he could tell what you were thinking but inherently, you were satisfied he was an unmarried and untaken god. Naturally, gods had affairs and multiple marriages, but the idea of his attention simply being on you had you flustered.

You nodded in understanding as you looked over at the ripples practically telling you to come back.

“I’ve been away from home for too long, my sisters will probably be looking for me,” you whispered, staring back up at the god before you, your heart beating and the pits of your stomach fluttering.

Choosing a pebble from the bank of the river, you held it in front of him before placing it in his palm when he held it out.

“To remember me by,” you muttered before taking a step backwards.

Glancing at him one more time, you made your way back along the river, deciding in your head your sisters would never hear of this interaction.

Not only was he a revengeful and a passionately driven god, he was also wise. The two of you seemed to talk every possible moment; at the break of dawn, sat on the riverbank a few yards away from your home, or late in the afternoons where you showed him your favourite comfort places around the woods you had spent your life in.

Yet, everyday, you had tried to push yourself to offer yourself to him as a sort of gift, if he’d accept you anyways. You were noticeably touchy with him, whether the pads of your fingers grazing over the embellishments and carvings in his armour or making sure your hands brushed against his larger limbs.

One late evening, the confidence you had been longing for finally came as you stood before him in a coven of trees, desperate to tell him of your deep and solid feelings.

“I want you to have me,” you confessed, breaking the silence between the two of you, your hands held out in front of you as your gaze was focused on the ground.

“Excuse me?” He replied, needing reassurance of what you said.

“I want to give myself to you,” you added.

Jason paused for a moment before resting his hands on your hips.

“Insolent gods only want to please themselves, but I don’t wish for the same. I don’t want you to offer yourself to me, but if you truly want this, all you have to do is tell me,” he explained, his hand resting against the back of your head. “I don’t wish to have your body if you cannot have mine.”

Slightly nodding in understanding, your hands drifted to the hems of your clothes.

“Do you want me?” You whispered, twisting your clothing between your fingers.

“In all my life I’ve never wanted someone more,” he confessed, leaning slightly to meet your gaze.

At his words, you began to remove the fabric clinging onto your skin, standing still in front of him as your breath quivered.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, his hands resting on your hips as he pressed a kiss to your jaw, his lips travelling down to your neck.

Your body was cold to the touch, and when he brought your hand up to press a kiss to your palm, your body shivered and grew warm under his touch.

If Jason���s men found him like this, found him making love to a nymph, they’d probably cheer, but you knew he wasn’t simply doing so because it had been so long for him, but because in the last few days, he had grown fond of you, and it was an act of feverish desire to hold you.

“Lie down for me,” he mumbled, yet, his voice was loud.

Doing as he said, you laid down on the sheets of clothing you previously removed, watching as he knelt down, pressing his hands to your inner thighs as he gestured for you to spread your legs.

Soon, he was clad with no clothes, brushing soft kisses across the expanse of your stomach as he gazed up at you, worshipping your body even though it should have been the other way around.

You were already practically his goddess.

Jason was tender with his touch, his hands gripping at your waist as he pushed his cock inside your clenching hole. The girth of it had you gasping as your head lolled back and your eyes shut in both pain and pleasure.

“Please,” you whispered when he paused in his movements. Your small beg led to him beginning to move, slowly pistoning his length in and out of your soaked core, the soft sounds of skin colliding hidden beneath the rustling of leaves and lapping of water.

It was your first time, yet, his gentleness distracted you from how much it hurt and soon, instead of cries, small whimpers soon fell from your lips, your eyes closing as he drove his length inside you.

“Jason ── ,” you hushed, your eyes fluttering as you looked up at him with your blown pupils. His hands gripped tighter at your waist as thrusted into your cunt, your walls sensitive around his length.

You trembled underneath him, revelling in the warmth of his body against yours as the soft winds blew against your skin. Your body had practically welcomed him, and it was then that you realised that you were no longer a virgin.

That you were losing it to a god.

One who whispered your name repeatedly as he pressed against your flesh, handling you with care and the urgency to bring you to your release

You were annoyed that he was so gentle in his touch, drawing you close to tears as he bullied his twitching cock in and out of your chaste and tight hole, but not selfishly that you were in pain and he didn’t boast in his lack of ego. Small pleads and whispers spewed from your lips as his own breath hitched, your walls clenching with every thrust.

Burrowing your face in the crook of his neck, you could feel the knot in your stomach tightening, Jason’s hips meeting yours with such a lack of rhythm; you knew how desperately he wanted to claim you as his. And soon, you felt yourself come undone underneath him, your body trembling as your orgasm crashes upon you. Jason soon shuddered as he filled you up with spurts of his hot cum, his groans too godly to be heard by your nymph ears.

“Your mine, and I’m yours,” he quivered, still bucking his hips against yours.

‘You’re already mine,’ he whispered, and at that, you knew he was never going to let you go.

[that-weird-thing-in-the-woods]

Sup I come bearing gifts 

❄️🌊Arctic Sea Nymph Danny🌊❄️

Let’s go, so Danny somehow ends up in the arctic because of the Usual ( GIW got to bad, Bad Fenton everyone got murked etc) and starts to hang out with the wild life around there and somehow ends up getting adopted by the local siren population, and now to the DC part of this so Danny and his siren parents or well pack as the siren what him to call them ( Danny starts to understand them but to people who haven’t been around sirens long enough it just sounds like growls and screaming to them) anyway so Aquaman hears about a sea nymph who’s been living in the Arctic and been adopted by a siren pack who are mind you VERY violent when it comes to outsiders around them and their pack so Aquaman goes to investigate it and finds Danny being all mysterious and mystical and than you all know what happeneds next ✨Misunderstandings✨

Now for what Danny looks like something like this

(Looking all mystical and shit)and well wearing something like this

Also just for a treat there is what I’m thinking the sirens look like a mix of this and

Just imagine darker hues on the second pic. And for the cavern it looks something like this

I like this concept so I’ll probably add more in a another post anyway

byee you Crows of the Fea world

[sapphanimates]

hey sasha whats wrong with her having tits?/genuinely curious

yep.

(@emthimofnight )

[emthimofnight]

A gift for the crazy talented @einelitas!!!! I couldn't resist drawing her GORGEOUS Silvaze fan kid Nymph with my Blazamy fan kid Camellia!! ;w; I like to think they are picking flowers to give their hedgie crushes, haha!!

[einelitas]

Someone said mermaid Nymph would be a sea angel and I exploded

[soapyblubbles]

*.•° 𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 °•.*

pairings: poly!marauders x nymph!reader

summary: james introduces you to his two friends

warnings: implied “sharing.” do with that what you will.

a/n: who was gonna tell me that i actually have to check my inbox to know if i have asks 🙊 anyways this is set before pieces of me !! this is dedicated to the anon who asked me about nymph!reader back in august 😭

You tug roughly on James’ arm, mindlessly cooing as you pull him deeper into the cave.

He doesn’t understand anything that you’re saying, but still he nods along enthusiastically, intently focused on each syllable that leaves your mouth. You had been surprised when he showed up earlier than usual, especially when you realized he had brought others along with him.

The two trail behind uncertainly, their rising alarm resting sour on your tongue.

The long-haired one made you especially wary.

He doesn’t show any outward signs of being nervous but you sense emotions better than most. His wild energy puts you on edge. His aura is bitter, like the unripe fruit that dangles from the trees that tower over you when you journey into the forest. There’s also a hint of sweetness reminiscent of the nectar that the bees sometimes bring you.

If the long-haired one is the fruit then the tall one is the branches, balancing out his companions' wild nature with his never ending patience. That’s not to say he doesn’t have any chaos of his own. You can feel it writhing underneath his skin, especially when he shifts around every now and again, rubbing the back of his neck in discomfort. Though you think that it might be because of how he’s forced to hunch over every now and again, the tips of his hair brushing against the jagged ceiling whenever the floor of the cave gets too uneven.

The taste of honey dew makes your mouth water, along with a richness similar to the dark colored treats James brings you every once in a while.

“Are we almost there?” James’ hushes them and a frown forms on both their faces. You peer at them with interest.

“James.” The tall one scolds, his throat raspy with sleep. “Don’t ignore us.”

He rolls his eyes, “Yes, yes, we’re almost there. Merlin, all you have to do is wait a few more bloody minutes.”

“Well excuse me if I decide to ask a couple questions when you drag me in the middle of the forbidden forest at this hour.” The tall one hisses back, looking far more lively than he had moments before.

You tug on James’ sleeve, straightening up as his attention instantly falls back to you. “Yes, love?”

You gesture to the cave, turning back to stick your tongue out at the two behind you. Although they're infinitely confused, there’s no doubting the fact that you’ve piqued their interest.

“Bloody brat.” The two mutter in unison.

James ignores them, trying his best to listen to your incomprehensible, but excited mutterings.

“Found the poor thing bathing in a creek when I was roaming around as Prongs.” James sighs, clutching his wand tightly as he walks the familiar path.

They stop just as you reach the entrance to what looks like a house, gazing around in awe as the glass bottles and mason jars start to come to life, fireflies moving around in them restlessly. The unnatural glow coming from the small pond by the back alcove couldn’t be from anything but magic. You lead them further into the room, pointing to the small collection of rocks and other random items, sorted in a chaotic manner.

“Wow.” The shorter one whispers breathlessly.

You push James on your makeshift bed, made up of moss and hay. You sidle up to his side with a contented hum. “Brought her some stuff when I could. But for now I figured I’d share her with m’best mates.”

They both pause at that.

“What?”

“Trust me, the poor thing can barely even understand us.” He assures his tall friend.

Seeing how unconvinced they still were, he sighs and turns to you. You perk up at his attention, letting the small stones you were messing with fall to the floor as you give him a bright smile.

“You’re just a dumb little nymph aren’t you?” He coos down at you. You nod along eagerly, eyes shining with adoration as he mocks you.

“Such a dumb girl, who’s my dumb girl, huh?” His voice was not unlike the voice one would use when speaking to a puppy and you just smiled along, practically bouncing in place at his upbeat tone. You latch onto his arm, fiddling with the fabric on his jacket.

James sighs at your actions, pulling you closer into him, your teeth making a soft ‘click’ every time you bite down on the material.

Sirius gives Remus a heavy look, the long haired boy looking doubtful when Remus walks over, hunching over you. His slender finger trails up and down your calf. “Such a pretty girl.”

You must’ve understood what he said because no sooner did those words leave his mouth, did your legs wrap around his waist, pulling him forward harshly.

With a speed that surprised even him, his arms shot out to either side of your head, letting out a loud groan as a few small rocks dug into his palms, just barely managing to stop himself from crushing you.

You let out a series of loud clicking and chirping noises, unaware of how improper your actions were. He lets out a huff, rising to his knees as you continue to babble nonsensically. “You don’t do that. You understand? Tha’s not nice and someone could’a gotten hurt.” His tone is firm and you squirm in place, peering up at him with wide eyes.

James had never spoken that way to you before.

Bashfully, you turn away from him, hiding your face in the crook of James’ neck. “Hey mate, don’t be rude to my best girl. Just cause I’m sharing ‘er doesn’t mean you need to be a prick to the poor thing.” He grumbles, petting your head softly.

Remus just sighs, shaking his head at you two before calling out, “Are y’just gonna stand there all evenin’?”

Sirius, who was still wandering around the cave, shook his head, as if coming out of a daze. “Sorry mate, s’just cool in here.” He moves to sit down, but freezes when your head snaps to him. You bare your teeth, hissing with furrowed brows as you eye the way he’s just a little too close to James.

James lets out a booming laugh as Sirius’ features morph into a scowl.

Remus slaps James’ arm. “Be nice.”

[buckrecs]

𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙘 𝙧𝙚𝙘 : 𝙈𝙖𝙮

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[izuizzy]

Artfight 2024 Attack #1! Drew the lovely Nymph by @einelitas with Aurora!!

I think they'd be really good friends (or sisters from different universes ig?? /lh) I'm really proud of how this came out! Nymph and Aurora's color palettes go so well together!

[petrii-dish]

Go, my bug warriors 🦂🪰

Scor-frin and Mir-aphid! Siffrin is a namib thicktail scorpion (so niche but the pattern works well…) and Mirabelle is a woolly aphid!

I haven’t worked on my bug au in a bit so I’m dropping these two here before they get buried in the wip timeloop forever

[weilongfu]

DeanPharm Nymph AU - Panther Hybrid!Dean protecting Human!Pharm from other prey animals up in the mountains

The sun had still not yet risen when Pharm set down his last order, wrapped in coarse brown paper, on his counter before checking the lot one last time. "One for Bohn in the grove, one for Sarawat in the forest, one for Ram in the western thicket, one for Team by the lake, and two for Pha in the woods." Pharm checked them off on his list and smiled. "And once these are all delivered, I'll be right by the mountain in time to pick ingredients."

Pharm pulled a large basket over with straps to carry it on his back. It was woven carefully to be light yet strong. Peeking inside, Pharm smiled at the pair of linen pants, tunic, and boots at the bottom. "Hmm... I wonder if I'll see him today too." Pharm said with a smile as he looked out the window of his shop towards the mountains. "It is his mountain after all."

Pharm carefully stacked his packages in his basket and hefted it onto his shoulders. After another minute to lock up his store, Pharm set off. The path through all his destinations was winding, but Pharm relished the fresh air, sweet smelling in a different way than the smell of cakes and sweets in his kitchen. Sarawat was the first one encountered, sleeping under a tree; however, his package was received by the sparkling eyed nymph Tine who drew a very pretty flower in Pharm's notebook as signature of receipt.

"You better make sure he sees it before you eat it all," Pharm said while patting the taller nymph on the head. Tine only responded by putting a bouquet of sweet smelling violets in Pharm's basket and patting Pharm's head in return.

Next, Pharm found Ram and Bohn up early setting traps. Both accepted their packages and signed, but only Bohn was amused by Tine's signature.

"Thanks Pharm," Bohn said as he carefully stowed his package into his bag. "Duen's been looking forward to these." Bohn then gave Pharm a bag of dried and pitted cherries. Ram nodded in agreement and offered Pharm his pick of several hares and game birds. Pharm pointed at the ones he wanted and Ram nodded again, setting them aside to be delivered later in the day except for one hare, which Pharm took with him.

Next, Pharm found Pha traveling into the woods with company, the mysterious partner most of the village only knew by the smell of roses. "Hello, Pha. Hello, Yo." Pharm said with a smile before offering them their packages. Yo accepted happily while Pha signed Pharm's notebook.

"I'm glad we caught you here," Pha said while Yo peeked inside the wrapping. "The kids stayed with Pete in the woods last night and we're going to pick them up so they don't miss their lessons. They'll enjoy these for breakfast."

Pharm giggled while Yo snuck a piece of something. "I hope there'll be some left at any rate." Yo pouted at being caught and chastised by Pha, but left a small leaf-wrapped package of rosehips in Pharm's basket in thanks.

At last, Pharm came up to the lake and Team's camp beside it. Team was still snoring away, but beside him, another body stirred as Pharm approached.

"Oh, Win, right?" Pharm sat down a small distance away as Win eyed him carefully. "We met before, remember?" Pharm held out his hand and Win carefully took it and traced the lines of Pharm's palm.

Win's hands began to move further up Pharm's arm when a growl reverberated through the area. Win scrunched up his face and turned to look at the large panther stalking over. The panther nudged their hands apart before curling around Pharm and licking his face.

"Dean!" Pharm said with a giggle while hugging the large mountain cat. "Win is your friend, you didn't have anything to worry about."

Win made a variety of gestures at Dean while his mouth moved and Pharm was sure it was a particular brand of insult between nature spirits, or perhaps he was telling Dean to be irritating elsewhere and not disturb Team's sleep. Either way, Pharm gave Dean a scratch behind one of his ears before offering Win the package for Team. Win accepted and began drawing a crude picture in Pharm's notebook before Dean attempted to bite his hand. Win jerked away, looking scandalized before moving to lay next to Team again.

Dean huffed and then started grooming Pharm. "Dean! I took a shower!" Pharm rummaged in his basket and pulled out the hare from Ram. "Here, I brought you something too." Dean sniffed the hare and took it before walking off to the side to eat it. As Dean stalked off, Win returned, offering Pharm a woven basket filled with dried fish.

"Thank you, Win," Pharm said with a smile. "Next time, no pictures of people humping as your signature."

As Pharm rearranged the items in his basket to account for the things he'd been given, Dean returned and circled Pharm, rubbing the side of his body against Pharm's legs and his cheeks along Pharm's hips.

"Deaaaannn!" Pharm hoisted his basket up once more and pet Dean's head. "Come on, I'm not done yet."

Dean grumbled with a low, disappointed sound, but followed Pharm up the trail from the lake to the mountains. As Pharm began his foraging, Dean's ears stayed perked and alert. Once or twice, something sounded as if it was approaching, but Dean growled and the sounds turned into fleeing.

Later in the morning, Pharm caught the sight of wolves out of the corner of his eyes, in particular, one smaller one with fur in hues of gold and pink following a larger one in dark silver while being followed by one in light gray. Dean spared them no attention and the wolves came no closer, even though the gold and pink one did stop to stare for a moment.

At last, the sun was at its peak in the sky and Pharm looked in his basket, satisfied by what he'd managed to find. "This should last me for another week or two." Pharm turned to pet Dean once more and Dean stretched as he stood up from his position curled protectively around Pharm. "Will you want to come back to town with me?" Pharm asked as he scratched under Dean's chin. Dean purred and there was a shift before a tan and naked human lay where the panther had been. Pharm's cheeks turned pink as Dean's human form wrapped his arms around Pharm and kissed him properly. Pharm could only squeak before thrusting his hand into his basket and pulling out the clothes he'd kept there earlier. "You know the rules, no coming to town naked. I don't want Forth to try and explain things away again."

Dean pecked both of Pharm's cheeks before accepting the clothes and pulling them on. Pharm turned away but Dean still nipped at Pharm's neck, indicating he knew the effect he had on the smaller man.

"Deaaaannn!" Pharm turned around to give Dean the full force of his pout, but Dean had already dressed and Pharm had only turned his face into Dean's chest. Dean's arms wrapped around Pharm again, before nuzzling the top of Pharm's head. Another gentle kiss to Pharm's lips followed before Dean hoisted Pharm's basket onto his own shoulders. "You don't have to... I can carry it, Dean." Dean shook his head and took Pharm's hand before kissing the knuckles and leading him back down the mountain trail, hand in hand.

"Thank you, Dean," Pharm said as they continued back to the village. Despite not being able to purr in quite the same way in his human form, the sound from Dean still filled Pharm's chest with warmth. "Will you be staying long this time?" Dean kissed Pharm's knuckles again. "Just until I go back to the mountain? That's fine. But no keeping me up so late again!" Dean pouted and nuzzled Pharm's cheek. "I can survive letting you eat your fill of food, Dean. I don't think I can always survive your other appetite."

[kiame-sama]

You said Epel was a Tree Nymph right? Does he grow fruit?

Yes, Epel is a White Cloud Apple Tree Nymph. Occasionally his blooms will grow into fruit that can be consumed like any other apple. They are usually white in coloration or an off-lavender like the blooms on his head. He continues to bloom these pale lavender flowers year round, but fruit will only grow in Autumn and early winter. The apples themselves are seedless as it takes more than just fruit to create another Nymph like him. Most fruit-bearing Nymphs are not bothered by other species consuming the fruit they create and may even see it as a sign of friendship to gift others with their fruits. Epel's apples are typically sweet, but once in a while there will be a wickedly sour apple.

Despite how delicate he looks, most would harm their hands punching him because his skin is bark and his body is as dense as a full-grown oak tree. He has extensive control over plants and has a particular affinity for all manner of apple trees. Despite how he looks, Epel has a mean streak and will often get into fights with others especially if they try and undermine or underestimate him due to his appearance. Vil beat Epel within seconds and without magic that first day of the sorting ceremony and has been trying ever since to defeat Vil in a fight, he is nowhere near winning against the Harpy.

[einelitas]

So... I love your take on Silver becoming a royal and want to do something similar for my own project.

Just so I don't accidentally get the details mixed up with yours, what exactly is Silver and Blaze's relationship and how did that come about?

That said, great art! it is inspiring me to undertake my own Sonic AU project.

They're married

[robin-evry]

Hiiiiiii !!!! Could I please ask for half-flower (rose) yuu? ♡

Sure thing, ask and you shall receive

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐔𝐔 𝐈𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐅 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 / 𝐍𝐘𝐌𝐏𝐇 🌹🥀

A nymph (Ancient Greek: νύμφη, romanized: nýmphē; Attic Greek: [nýmpʰɛː]; sometimes spelled nymphe) is a minor female nature deity in ancient Greek folklore. Distinct from other Greek goddesses, nymphs are generally regarded as personifications of nature; they are typically tied to a specific place, landform, or tree, and are usually depicted as maidens.

I know this isn't what you ask for, but I decided to modify it a little to have a little background, I chose nymph due to them being a personification of nature, so this yuu will be a nymph that is the personification of the flower rose

( English is not my first language )

Yuu's appearance is deeply tied to the rose motif. They have half of their body adorned with intricate rose patterns, where thorny vines twist elegantly along with their skin, possibly wrapping around their arms and legs.

They are calm and nurturing like a flower in full bloom, but if someone harms those they care about, they reveal her "thorny" side, becoming sharp-tongued and quick to defend themselve and others.

They are the embodiment of the rose—elegant, serene, and welcoming to those who approach them with kindness. They value harmony, often seeking to create peace among those around them, much like how a rose beautifies its surroundings. However, like the thorned stem of the flower, they have a sharp edge. They are fiercely protective of their friends and can be quite intimidating when someone threatens them.

When they walk past the surroundings with plants, flowers or roses start to bloom out of nowhere since they have a connection to nature. Become NRC affocial gardener

Regardless they are actually very good at gardening, when Crowley was visiting ramshackle he saw that ramshackle is like a green house rich with beautiful plants, instead of a run down shack it looks like a rich and bountiful house that are filled with flowers around it making it beautiful. Soon they were hired to be a gardener including a paycheck for them.

And it did not disappoint, the school became a lot more popular, the school has become a much nicer place than RSA, the film research club usually films scenes that takes place in forest or an area field with flowers in exchange of not damaging the flowers, even some famous brands, photographer etc do their photo or filming in NRC, Crowley managed to double the amount the his getting but 80% of the money was given to yuu.

During some time epel ask half flower!yuu to help him with the trees in his village, since their grandparents have apple trees and it been getting hard to maintain. As well to use their natural ability to turn dead trees into flourishing apple trees.

Each winter, they're powers and energy slowly begin to dwindle as the weather turns colder. Much like how roses enter dormancy during the winter season, they also withdraw from their usual lively state. Their body and magic are tied to nature, so they require this period of rest to rejuvenate their powers. During hibernation, the rose vines that adorn their body recede slightly.

This hibernation period usually lasts from late fall until the first signs of spring. During this time, their personality becomes quieter, more introspective. They tend to avoid conflict, conserving their energy by staying indoors and using her magic sparingly. However, even in this dormant state, their thorns remain sharp, ready to defend themselves and others if necessary.

Since they're connected to plants and nature, they have the ability to manipulate any plant similar to poison ivy powers but the drawback they are unable to create plants, only be able to only existing resources.

Example : during the savanaclaw arc, they were unable to manipulate plants due to the lack of plants or nature in the area. So they carried a sack of seeds In case of this situation.

They're floral pheromones can calm, soothe, or subtly influence others. At NRC, they uses this ability carefully, often to de-escalate conflicts before they spiral out of control. In dangerous situations, they can amplify the effect to create an overwhelming sense of peace, putting their opponents into a dazed or passive state.

In ramshackle, there's a small garden filled with rare flowers, and some students found half flower!yuu tending the flowers during their free time and if any students pluck their flowers without permission or destroy it, they will dangle by the leg upside down for half an hour.

Their dorm room is a sanctuary of its own, filled with potted plants, vines, and roses that respond to their presence. It has a calming atmosphere, with the faint scent of roses always lingering in the air. Friends often visit their room for peace and quiet when the chaos of NRC becomes overwhelming, knowing that their plants will offer comfort and protection. They've become known for her green thumb, and their room is a hidden oasis amid the more chaotic, dark environment of the school.

They are also knowledgeable about biology on plants. During their free time if a student manages to come in contact with their dangerous plants, they will create an antitude for the situation. They are also excellent pharmacists.

Classes like potionolgy are extremely easy for them, one of Mr crewel star pupal. Some students seek for them for their guidance on the subject

Them and Vil share an appreciation for beauty and elegance. Vil respects their natural grace and sees her as a symbol of refined strength. They bond over skincare, fashion, and the art of presentation, though Vil sometimes wishes they would embrace a more high-maintenance beauty routine. meanwhile, they enjoy Vil's dedication to perfection but reminds him that even roses have imperfections that make them unique.

Also they usually have a sun bath, they will lay in the ramshackle ground wearing a sun glass and enjoy the sunlight.

They are also to be described as very confident and brash by people, described by people as their thorn side even tho that people said this side is ugly, half-flower!yuu would ignore them due to them loving both sides of themselves and always be true to themselves.

Even tho people see them as a kind and brash person, they are also very judgemental immediately judging people's fashion sense, during their first meeting with ace, in their head they are judging his uniform and hairstyle. They also had a very sharp tongue immediately roasting the first years during their first meeting.

[weilongfu]

MorkPi Nymph AU - Fox!Mork coming to flirt with Nymph!Pi with background AePete & FighterTutor

From his privileged spot circled by two dozing wolves, Tutor noticed an auburn fox weave its way through the brush towards a particular tree. Before his face could twist into a rather un-nymph like snarl, Pete flicked Tutor on the forehead. Tutor stifled his yelp, but the sound of flesh meeting flesh still woke the wolf closest to him, who started nosing about his legs.

"Not now, Fighter," Tutor said as he gently pushed the wolf's head away. Fighter whined and rested his head on Tutor's thigh instead. "So you smelled him coming and didn't chase him off?"

"You should give Mork a chance," Pete said as he gently scratched between Ae's ears. "It was a regrettable mistake, but he's making up for it, see?" Pete pointed at the fox and Tutor noticed the lone flower in its mouth and small packages tied to its back.

"A mistake is accidentally doing something wrong, like peeing on my tree," Tutor said as he tugged just a little harder than was necessary on Fighter's scruff to displace him. Fighter, only provided Tutor with sad eyes in response. "A mistake is not pretending to be a mountain spirit turned into a boulder and leading Pi on for a month."

"Now, now, it's not every day a young fox sees a pretty nymph and knows what to do," Pete said as he rubbed a soothing hand on Tutor's shoulder. Tutor tensed, but the cause was the fact that Pi, their sweet cousin and fellow nymph, had emerged from his tree to meet the daring fox Mork and look curiously at the flower he'd brought. "We've all heard stories of people doing the wrong thing and being stuck..." Another whine came from Tutor's side. "I didn't mean you, Fight."

Tutor opened his mouth to object, but stopped when Pi accepted the flower and brought it up to his nose to smell it. The fox changed forms to a handsome young man with a sly look and the barest hint of a brooding expression. Mork cupped Pi's hands with his own and gave him an earnest look.

Pi permitted it as Mork's thumbs rubbed his knuckles. Mork's hands then moved to touch wrist, then forearm, then upper arm and shoulder. Tutor nearly growled first but Fighter turned into his human form and tackled Tutor down into the soft grass. The scuffle was enough to break the spell and Pi noticed he was being watched. Pete only giggled and waved as Pi scampered back up his tree and Mork frowned.

Unable to contest the older nymphs and their imposing predator mates, Mork only bowed in respect and placed something else at the foot of Pi's tree and another item in the direction of his observers before turning back into a fox and running away, tail only barely not between his legs.

"Good effort!" Pete called out after him as he left the circle of Ae's form and went to see what Mork had left behind. Ae huffed and trotted after Pete. "Hmm... he must have traded with someone for these," Pete said after opening the leaf-wrapped package Mork had left for him and Tutor. Pete held up a tumbled and weathered stone, the time and weathering had exposed the brilliant crystal within and softened all the rough edges. Pete held the stone out for Ae to sniff and Ae did so before turning into his human form.

"He traded a water nymph for it," Ae said as he poked through the other stones and crystals in the package. "It smells like river nymph."

Pete smiled and gave Ae a peck on the cheek. "I figured as much. Now I wonder what he left for Pi..."

Pete approached the package at the foot of Pi's tree. "Pi? If you don't take a look at what Mork left you, I will!"

A hand reached down to snatch the package away before Pete could reach for it and Ae released a mix of a huff and a chuckle.

"Oh..." Pi said softly before stepping down from his tree to reveal colorful beads and stones, candied fruits, feathers from large birds, and even a bracelet made of leather, bone beads, and sinew.

Ae walked over and gave a dismissive sniff. "Most of that smells of human."

Pete curled around Ae. "Well, what a sly little fox, taking from humans to woo my little cousin."

"Is... is all of it stolen?" Pi frowned. "Did... did he not get any of it for me himself?"

"I didn't say stolen," Pete said while rubbing Pi's head. "Taken can mean lots of things, little one."

"The bracelet," said Ae. "That he made himself. It smells of him alone." Pete thanked Ae for his intervention with another kiss on the cheek.

"Would... would it be okay if I wore it?"

"I think Mork would like that very much," Pete said at the same time as they all heard Tutor yell, "DO NOT," before his voice was muffled again, likely by Fighter's mouth.

Pi played with the beads of bone before slipping the bracelet on his wrist. "It... it feels warm."

Pete smiled. "Well, things made by someone who loves you usually do." Pete pulled Pi's hand and wrist closer to examine Mork's work. "He probably worked very hard to get such good leather and bone, he's only a young fox after all."

"He's a scamp!" Tutor said as he stomped over, free at last from Fighter's best attempts at keeping him distracted. Fighter followed not far behind, latching himself to his nymph lover. His human form's puppy eyes were completely ignored. "If he cared, he should-"

"He's doing his best to make up for a mistake. He's done quite a bit already." Pete pressed down harder with every pat he gave Tutor's head. "Let's let Pi decide, hm?" Pete looked over at Pi again to see he was ignored. Pi's focus was solely on the bracelet on his wrist. "I think he might make a decision soon."

Pi's face turned pink. "M-maybe..."

"Let yourself be happy," Fighter said from over Tutor's shoulder, despite how the nymph elbowed him, but it was softer than usual. "It does wonders."

Pi sat down at the foot of his tree and played with the bracelet. "Maybe."

[kiame-sama]

If we give water cater a kiss on his cheek would it feel cool and slippery? Like a large piece of flan? Or like a water slime?

Want to give him a kiss on the cheek

Hae au

Closer to flan, but still water-slime esque. A little cold, a little jello-like, but sturdier than it looks and feels. Not wet, surprisingly, unless he is in the water, then it obviously feels wet.