#shifter friends

[mylifeisinanotherreality]

I WANT to join shifting discords and interact. I WANT to have shifter friends. I WANT to be able to normally interact like I see people do. BUT MY HEAD IS FIGHTING AGAINST ME. I’m overthinking every little word I send — am I adding in to the discourse? am I being annoying? do people even care about my existence? someone tell me I'm not alone.

on another note, anyone want to be friends? (I think the only way to overcome this is continuously try to do this again and again)

[shiftingdiva333]

[the-east-art]

How Wendy found out Stan was a shapeshifter. Not pictured is her INSTANTLY finding Soos afterwards to tell him about it

[cryoverkiltmilk]

I gotta say, everything about Lycion from Dungeon Meshi is some kinda mood.

and can we talk about the arched back Fleki is doing once mounted up >_> ?

[krystella-shifts]

The reason why you might not be shifting (simple as hell solution)

Y'all focus on the act of Shifting itself and affirm and what not about the "process" of shifting. Like do you think you'll be affirming "I'm shifting" "I have shifted" "I'm master shifter" in ur DR?? Like fr?? Or will you be jumping with Joy and thinking about what to do, what to say, what's gonna happen?? Cuz this is what you're supposed to think about if you wanna act as if.

Think about this metaphorically too. If you were shifting back to your OR, will you be thinking about the process, the method, the symptoms, and hoping and blah blah? Or will you think about what you'll feel, what you're gonna say, how you might act, what it'll actually be like to come back after a while? Then why not do the same with your dr?? It's just another reality that you can easily shift to.

Shifting is easy so let it be that way

[riverashifts]

stop judging people for not wanting to interact with people who have the same s/o!!!!!!!! no i don't want to bond over dating the same person????? if i'm not in a poly relationship with both of you i don't want to see you with them?????? is it so hard to understand??????? jesus christ i thought shiftblr was supposed to be better than shiftok

and for the people who want to purposefully misunderstand, this isn't saying that i don't want anyone else to shift for that person — post what you want I ! DON'T ! CARE ! but i probably won't be interacting????

(my s/o dni only counts for jay, i don't mind for other partners)

[dearly-somber]

Oh No! | j.jk

-> pairing. wolf shifter!jungkook x human!reader (f)

-> genre. fluff, f2l, first-kiss, university!au, werewolf/shifter!au

-> rating. 13+

-> w/c. 1376

-> warnings. a tad suggestive at the end!

-> a/n. Sharp Teeth is nearing its end, my loves 😪 One last installment before the end of the main series 🥹🫶🏻

-> collection. mini-series

-> started. Sept. 14th, 2024 @ 16:54

-> fin. Sat., Aug. 3rd, 2024 @ 00:31

-> edited. Sun., Aug. 4th, 2024 @ 22:07

-> divider credit. @mmadeinheavenn

Oh no! your brain says. I’m kissing my best friend! Whatever shall I do?

Run away, it seems.

Your first thought was woah, and before you could think I want to do that again, you were already running upstairs, the distant sound of your name being called only partially breaking through the panicky mist clouding your senses.

You just kissed Jungkook for the first time and it was for a fucking dare. What? How the fuck even did you let that happen?

It’s like one second you were laughing as the pack was being dared to do funky shit like moon the person next to them or call a random number so they could imitate the sound of an elk, and the next you were sitting like a frightened deer as Yoongi, that bastard (affectionate), dared you to kiss the person to your left.

Jungkook.

Jungkook, who was sitting to your left, his eyes wide and round and pretty and—god, why was he licking his lips?

“Uh,” he said, turning to you with cheeks bright-red from drinking too much, although you wondered if maybe it was because of something else. “Y-you—you don’t have to if you don’t wanna,” he whispered, his tongue dragging slowly over his lower lip as if he was trying to seduce you.

You cleared your throat, your whole body on fire with nerves as you shook your head and leaned toward him. “No,” you said decidedly. “No, let’s do it.”

“Wait, really?” Jimin asked, his eyes flitting between you and Jungkook at a rapid pace.

“Y-yeah,” you shrugged, trying to sound nonchalant despite feeling everything but. “As long as Jungkook is okay with it.”

Jungkook’s Adam’s Apple bobs and you try really hard to stare only a normal amount.

“Okay,” he squeaked.

He watched you with sparkling eyes as you leant forward, entering his space in ways you never thought you’d want to, but now craved like you craved a hot chocolate on a cold day—fervently, obsessively, like you’d be better off having it than not.

You kissed him.

It was wonderful and great and you almost lost yourself in it, but the smallest gasp from the person to your right (you can’t even remember their face) broke your spell…

“Fuck,” you whisper, pulling at your hair. “Fuck!”

You can’t believe that your first kiss with Jungkook happened during a game of dare in front of all your friends and his family.

Fuck.

“Y/N?”

You swivel around with wide eyes. Jungkook steps cautiously into the room as you wrap your arms around yourself, feeling unnaturally nervous when he closes the door gently behind him.

“Can we talk?” he asks, voice low and uncertain. You bite your lip but nod your consent, frozen in place even as Jungkook comes to stand in front of you. “I—“

“I’m so sorry,” you blurt before he can finish his thought, your hands flying out as you nervously wave them around. “Christ, Kook. I don’t know what I was thinking—”

“Bunny—“

“I’m so sorry.” Your feet unfreeze as you walk circles around him, ending with your back to the door. “I was just feeling tipsy and overly adventurous and- and—”

“Y/N.”

Jungkook grabs your hands, a soft, boyishly nervous smile on his face. “It’s okay,” he says softly.

Despite your relief, your stomach still drops to your feet. “It is?” you whisper.

He nods with a gentle hum, his eyes darting down to your lips and back up again. “I… really, really like you,” he exhales, his entire body seeming to deflate with the confession.

“I’ve liked you for a really long time now, and I know this may not be the best way to say it, but…” He takes a deep breath to hide his nerves, but the hopeful smile never leaves his face. “I think… maybe…?” He trails off slowly, maintaining eye contact as he waits for you to either confirm or deny what you know is him nonverbally saying that he’s noticed your emotional shift.

And god, does that scare you.

“Jungkook…”

“What?” he whispers. “What is it?” His face falls so suddenly that you wonder if it’s possible to feel phantom pain from an expression alone. “Do you… do you not like me back?”

“No, Jungkook, I…”

He defeatedly lowers his head, slowly letting go of your hands as he takes a shaky step back, exhaling hard. “But I thought…”

“Jungkook—“

He shakes his head, looking up like he’s trying not to cry. “It’s fine. That’s fine. We can just… we can just forget this happened—“

“No!” you yell suddenly, the nerves and alcohol in your system finally bubbling over even though Jungkook’s wide-eyed and confused deer-in-headlights look makes your knees feel weak. “We can’t forget this happened because that will fucking kill me.”

Jungkook blinks, slow and surprised and trying desperately to hop on the roller coaster your emotions seem to be taking you on. “What—?”

“I love you,” you say, nervous and giddy and scared but so fucking relieved, “I love you and I’ve wanted to kiss you for so long now and it was so good I won’t be able to stop thinking about it until it happens again, I just—” You take a deep breath, your heartbeat pounding against the back of your throat and the bass of your skull and the tips of your fingers. “I just can’t believe our first kiss happened during a game of dare,” you whisper.

Jungkook opens his mouth, but you speak before he has the chance to: “I know it’s dumb and petty and childish and all those other things, but I just… I really wanted it to be special.”

You breathe.

You ruminate in the tummy-churning silence that makes you almost nauseous until you finally take a step toward him.

You stand toe-to-toe, your noses touching as your chests heave almost in sync. Jungkook’s hands are stiff by his sides, your hands shaking where they take him by the shoulders.

“That does not take away from the fact that I really, really like you,” you whisper.

You exhale against his mouth, standing on the tips of your toes to finally press your lips to his.

The kiss itself doesn’t do anything particularly magical—you note that his lips are cushiony-soft and taste faintly of raspberry, but that’s it. No fireworks, no sparks, no the-world-stood-still-for-a-moment feeling in the center of your chest.

You know what does feel magical?

Jungkook’s hand at the back of your neck. Jungkook’s shoulders relaxing as he leans deeper into the kiss, his nose pressing against your cheek. Jungkook pulling you against him, pressing your chests together and letting out what you know by now is an excited whine.

You smile into the kiss, letting your hands slide up and into his hair, letting your nails drag across the nape of his neck. Jungkook shivers with a shaky sigh against your lips, attacking your mouth more fervently.

You make a surprised noise in the back of your throat when Jungkook pushes you back, nearly tripping over your own feet if not for his hand sitting firm on the small of your back. You grunt when you’re pushed roughly against the bedroom door, eating up Jungkook’s noises like a woman starved.

He groans into your kiss when you teasingly pull on his hair, kissing you so hard your teeth knock together.

It feels like forever before he lets you come up for air, resting your foreheads together as you catch your breath. You slide your hands around his face, gently squeezing the lobe of his ear—he whines loud and grips your sides a little harder—before you cup his face and guide his head back enough for you to look at him.

He’s panting and open-mouthed and shaking, his eyes blown so wide you struggle to pinpoint where his pupils start and his irises begin. Loose strands of disheveled hair hang in front of his eyes, long lashes framing his perfectly round cheeks…

“You’re so beautiful,” you mutter. “I don’t tell you enough.”

Jungkook licks his lips, bringing his hand to your face so he can run his thumb over your bottom lip. “You’ll have all the time in world,” he promises, “but for now…”

“Don’t stop kissing me.”

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[the-californicationist]

Ursa Major (Ch. 12)

It's time! The big reveal is here! Now, the real drama begins...

Huge thank you as always to my beta team @vampirekilmerfic, @gemmahale, @eclecticgrimlin!

A tiny spoiler/sneak peek below the cut.

Then, he allowed himself a gentle but greedy kiss over her mating line on the nape of her neck, relishing that smooth, sloping place where his bear still wanted him to bite her, to punch his canines through her flesh like he did to the small bodies of his writhing, succulent prey, stealing her life and dooming her to the hollow hell of immortality. Her innocence would pour out of her and flow down his chin, staining his mouth black with her blood. 

And it would be his fault.

But it felt so good to just kiss her there. To let his mouth imagine these sins without committing them. It was like smelling the aroma of a bakery early in the morning, knowing exactly the way the steaming rolls would taste without ever putting one between his teeth, and yet reveling in their starchy comfort all the same. 

What a shame it was to lose something so lovely. 

[landlocked-girlblogger]

shifting is so insane cause you randomly get hit with "an infinite number of people are shifting for me in an infinite number of universes. they saw me and decided i was worth jumping through space and time for" and then you kinda just have to continue with your day

[applepixls]

please please please can we come up with more popstar pun alter egos for hermits and friends

obviously theres ariana griande but i’d also like to propose scarbrina carpenter/sabrina scarpenter

(i saw an animatic of a clip from his stream where he wore his mcc christmas dress and he said sabrina carpenter stole his look)

and i think joel has a potential ABBA alter ego because honey song but im not sure…

please i want to see what other puns people can come up with

edit: I am intending to draw everyone as these alter-ego's so please attach an iconic outfit if you have one in mind >:)

edit edit: lmk (message or whatever you want) if you want to see the final master list and/or drawings and i’ll make sure you see it :]

[slendershift]

i love the diversity of shifters and why they shift ESPECIALLY on tumblr brah. like i love looking at people proudly shifting for their s/os, people proudly shifting for food or fame, people proudly shifting for the plot, people proudly shifting for legit anything and everything i love shifters

[shiftingdiva333]

crazy fucking story from last night 🤭🩷

so basically im in the middle of a shift attempt and my mind started wandering. im kinda letting it wander but also trying to continue my method and i think i started to barely fall asleep when i literally felt myself get punched in the chest so hard. it scared me and literally winded me so i fully sat up cus i was like what the fuck just happened.

[desire-mona]

lets talk about how fugly knox's hair is in this scene

[justmyfanga]

We all know that feeling when you are a shifter but your friends are not so, Let's all make new shifter friends.💝💝

[shiftwithalex]

Why wasn't my enemies to lovers only great angry sex, some angsts, comforting, and all that cute stuff.. my now boyfriend, tried to kill me multiple times disguising it as accidents ☹️☹️☹️, like sure I got all the things I listed... But the hate was so genuine even I hated him... BYE and it was not funny y'all, I was depressed and so angry at him all the time I swear I would've killed him if I had the chance and enough willpower to actually get on with it, good that I don't murder people, but c'mon, he tried to murder me so its Totally justified that I wanted to do the same to him ...

Genuine enemies to lovers is NOT for the weak, yes you want all the angsty stuff and the comforting and of course (maybe, don't know Any of y'all, just a wild guess) the great sex, but you should prepare yourself that you're going to get so butthurt at one point you just won't want to deal with your enemy (s/o) anymore, because genuine enemies means genuine enemies, just a small disclaimer from someone who went through it, but honestly now looking back at it, I wouldn't change it, but going through the enemies was NOT easy AT ALL.

M'kay byeeeeee 🤗🤗🤗

[daylightdreamers]

The problem with being a permashifter is that I genuinely feel like I have no purpose in this reality.