#shifting packing

[erwinsvow]

i love the stories where everyone in the pitt goes out to a bar together for a fun night off. i’m ignoring who is running the hospital because that’s not my problem. thinking about jack and night shift reader who are secretly dating at this point (everyone on the night shift knows, everyone on the day shift has money invested on when it’ll become official). jack tells you to make sure not to drink too much, partially being a good concerned boyfriend and partially because he knows how you get when you’re drunk. you promise (it’s hard to tell him no) and still get insanely drunk (also hard to turn down shots with mel and trinity and samira). an hour later no one can find you. stumble onto you in a corner with jack (sitting on his lap, playing with his hands while he’s trying to tell you something) and robby (blushing, uncomfortable, trying not to look directly at you two). they get a little closer and all they can make out is you kissing jack’s entirely flushed face complete with multiple lip stains from your glittery lip gloss, repeatedly while saying “thank you for your service, thank you for your service”

[dannydoesthisthing27]

Asher loves shifting. If you were to ask him what his three favorite things were, it would be his Baaaaaaabe, shifting, and wings/pizza (the third is actually the pack, he says the wings/pizza combinations right there with them though)

When Asher shifts he feels like he's finally able to shake off the restriction of being human. He can run as fast as he wants (outside at least...baaabe was upset last time he got zoomies in the apartment)

When he gets excited its almost like he's a puppy who hasn't grown into its paws yet. He wiggles, he rubs up against people in the pack, he gnaws on Baaabe and a few other people, he tries to hit other shifters heads with his paws, he runs into David and Milo all the time, he and Christian will vocalize together (like when actual wolves chatter and whine at eachother?), sometimes Ash will actually just make a noise that sounds like screaming, he carries the pack kids, he teaches the younger wolves in the pack how to wrestle sagely, and he lays on top of anyone close that will stay still long enough for him to. (Sam and Darlin are his favorite targets, Christian and Milo are close seconds)

Ashers wolf is also very large, and as Beta of the pack, he has the authority to make that size power. There are very few times he's needed to, though. One of the only times the other pack members have seen him like that was shortly after Darlin' came back to the pack. He and Tank had gone on a run together, on their way back, a set of vampires sent by Quinn tried to attack them. The vampires didn't last long, barely able to get a hit on either of them. Tank did take a hit though. They always do when there's a fight. What wasn't expected was how Asher reacted to them taking said hit. He had no hesitation ripping the head off of the leech trying to hurt his family, and he didn't move from his protective stance in front of them even after they shifted back. Going as far as to wrap himself around them while they waited for their mates and David to arrive, nuzzling into their uninjured side licking and nibbling at them in an attempt to sooth the pain since healing magic still isn't his strongsuit. The injuries weren't bad, just a few cuts and a solid bruise spreading up their right side, but still enough that he got scared. He only moved when his Baaabe and David made him so that Sam could have access to heal Darlin. That was what permanently cemented in everyone's mind that Asher was truly the best choice for pack Beta.

Asher let's younger members of the pack climb and ride on him when he's in both forms. When he's in wolf form and a pack meetings running late, he'll curl up near the main table and let the youngsters sleep on him. Plus, he's still close enough that he can listen to the discussion going on and give an occasional huff/snort to agree/disagree with David or whoever else is speaking

Ashers favorite thing to do is shift and lay with his mate. He loves when he can sprawl out and they just lay against him. He tucks their head under his chin and curls his legs and tail around them. Sometimes, he'll just lay between their legs with his head on their stomach or chest. His tail thumping so hard it's reverberating through the bed, or the floor, or their couch, whatever surface they're on you'll probably be able to hear the telltale thumping of a happy wolf's tail

[maruniee]

i have thoughts i want to share about the shaw pack boys being treated more like proper werewolves instead of just "people that can turn into big ass wolves" ...but i fear i'm to embarrassed to share them to the world

[sincerelywhistler]

would you still love us if we were wereworms

has anybody done this yet-

Bonus white wereworm Davey for those who subscribe to the white wolf agenda

[evangeliooon]

we gotta go bruh

[strawbblinaa]

STEP BY STEP ON HOW TO SHIFT!!

girl wdym how you’ve literally been shifting this whole time now let it happen 💜

[arrowfleur]

* first time little Darlin’ shifted with the pack *

Asher: Hmm, I like your ears :)

Darlin’: Mi-mine?

Asher: Mmhmm

Darlin: …Thank you, I like your spots

Asher: Really! I used to cover them up but um, ya know,,

[ascendingaffirmations]

Ave Lilith - a Lilith themed Manifestation pack ˚₊‧⁺⋆♱

BEAUTY

I radiate ethereal, beautiful energy

I am confident in my body and in my own skin, and others admire that confidence

My skin is glowing, clear, and smooth

My hair is long, soft and flowing

Others see me as an ethereal being, beautiful, glowing, and someone worth being respected

AURA

I am confident and not afraid to stand up for myself

I know my own worth, and no man can define what I am worth

Others see me as a force to be reckoned with, and they treat me with respect

Others are intimidated, yet enchanted by my presence

Heads turn whenever I walk into the room, and everyone has their eyes on me

[solisitude]

yk considering the whole werewolf thing, there's very little traditional a/b/o in the marauders fandom

[erwinsvow]

what if jack has a three legged rescue dog. has a funny story about how the shelter was having one of those events in the park where they let you play with the dogs in hopes that someone will take them home. says he couldn’t say no

[corpzefaul]

   𝅼    ୨ 🎀 ׂ 𖹭 divider by me

[charleslelurk]

They absolutly have that deal and they fucked nasty to seal it 😁

You gave me brainworms while I was supposed to be packing for my vacation, ahhhh

Lando pulls off of Max's dick with a horrific, sloppy noise that makes Max’s heart rate rocket and his brain go dumb.

"Maybe we should, like, get girlfriends," Lando says, pumping Max's cock with just the slide of his spit. "Since we're not actually gay and all."

Max doesn't have the brainpower for this right now, is too busy being caught up in how Lando's hand feels and bucking his hips into the feeling.

"Lan." He doesn't have anything else to say, just Lando's name.

"Is not like we can keep this up, right? Like," and Lando gives a particularly good twist of his wrist that has Max panting, "once I'm in F1, like…" and Max looks between his knees to see Lando's eyes wide and brow wrinkled and tongue moving at the corner of his mouth before he speaks again with verocious earnesty. "How would that work?"

"Dunno," Max barely says, trying not to think about it. He's going to come soon. "May—Maybe not."

He doesn't really want to ponder what will happen when Lando gets to F1. Cause he will, he's a record breaking karting champion. Max knows he will, McLaren is already shooting their shot, blowing up Adam's phone. But… Max doesn't want to think about how it means he'll be left in the dust, cooped up in England while Lando keeps seeing the world.

Lando furrows his brow and leans forwards to take Max in his mouth again, instantly taking as much as he can and letting Max bump the back of his throat.

"Fuck," he says on an exhale, and the next thing he knows he's coming down Lando's throat. There's hands gripping tight to his legs, fingers digging in, and Max's hands have somehow found Lando's hair, sinking into his curls and cupping around his cranium.

Lando takes a minute to pull off, sort of suckles on Max until he grabs Lando by the hair and eases him off of his sensitive dick. He lets go right away, but shepherds Lando onto the sofa beside him with a uncoordinated hand pushing at his shoulder. There, they sit shoulder-to-shoulder and catch their breath.

"Reckon I'll like find a girl when I'm on McLaren," Lando murmurs. The sentence twists something in Max's chest. "Cause then like, maybe they'd be interested. Once I'm a driver."

Max turns his head, reclined on the sofa back, to see Lando. He's brought his legs up onto the sofa, towards his chest and is picking at his cuticles between his thighs and his stomach, sure to make them bleed. Lando's legs are thin and tan, exposed as he sits in just his boxers and tshirt. Max's chest twists again.

"Sure," he tells Lando. "And what if you don't find a girl?"

Lando shrugs. "Like there's gotta be someone, right? Aren't there like 8 million people on the planet."

"Billion, mate."

Lando nods in a detached manor, slowly as he's lost in thought.

"What about after?" Max asks.

Lando's head snaps to look at Max. "After what?"

"After F1."

Lando knits his brow again. He's thinking so much. "That's like, decades away. I gotta win like three titles first. And then go out in a blaze of glory."

"Gonna stay as long as Fernando?"

"Nah," Lando says, pensive. "Reckon I'll retire at like 35 after my titles."

Max nods, smiling lightly at Lando's confidence. He imagines it, the future where Lando gets a nice, long career and does donuts in his car as a send off. There's suddenly a warmth against his shoulder as Lando leans to the side, brushing against Max. He stays there.

"So if you're not married by 35," Max starts, "and I'm not married by 35—"

"Then we marry each other. Obviously."

"Obviously," Max echoes quietly.

"Yeah," Lando says, like it's the easiest thing in the world. "Like if we can't get girlfriends by then, I think we can call it quits."

Max nods slowly, looking down at Lando leaning into his shoulder. He snakes a hand up to the back of Lando's neck and rests it there. "Contingency plan."

"Sure," Lando agrees. "Whatever that means."

"It means we have a backup," Max says. "That we'll be there for each other."

Lando looks up into Max's eyes. "You always are, mate."

Max nods slowly without realizing. "I am, I am."

Lando keeps looking. "So what, do we like pinky promise?"

Max shrugs, jostling Lando unintentionally. "Sure, or we can like… have a last."

"Doesn't start like tomorrow, mate."

Max snorts. "I just think if I'm going to plan to marry you in 20 years, I should get a couple last fucks in to tide me over."

"Is not like we're going to be monks in the meantime." Max's chest does that fucking twist again.

Max squeezes at the back of Lando's neck still under his hand and Lando leans into it.

"Just want you, yeah?" Max says, all cool and collected like.

Lando makes a little noise and his hand finds Max's thigh. "Yeah, okay." He turns and tilts his head, eyes locking on Max's lips and he swoops down to give Lando the kiss he is looking for.

[bahrequestsandtemplates]

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[stoppingo1k]

been sitting on these pages for a long while, but im still very proud of the mood setup. looking back at it, im not super happy with how the overall story progression is written so i figure itd be better to spend the energy working on other things at the moment

[arizzw]

“my parents died when i was little” fucking duh

[secretshifteracc]

Make edit of my Dr is my obsession !!