#tw: prey drive
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tyr-the-fenrir · 4 months ago
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TW: Prey Drive Talk
So, if you're a predatory animal of any sort (Therian/Otherkin/Theriomythic/etc.) and you want to feel like your 'type, I recommend "Animal Flow" by Ren. It does come with the downside of possibly triggering negative shifts related to prey drive instincts, so be highly warned. This song probably should only be played if you're wanting to invoke a shift, or if you're in a place that you feel safe enough to let those instincts run free.
I found myself shifty during this song personally as dragonkin/Fenrir copingkin. It just felt more animalistic compared to the normal sapient nature of my kintypes. Tapped into a new part of my alterhumanity a bit more than it normally comes out with. Hopefully other alterhumans with a prey drive can give their thoughts, and hopefully this helps with otherlinkers too.
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leechlovely · 1 year ago
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Prideful creature
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fr0zenballs · 8 months ago
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Im the kind of dog that would bring you dead rabbits, bringing them inside, tail wagging as their blood drips down my muzzle.
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starfallensyndicate · 7 months ago
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Wish we had enough moots to post "I want to gnaw on the bones of freshly caught prey" and get 20 individuals reposting with "#real"
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cacklefrendly · 4 months ago
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The predatory motor sequence follows a sequence: •search (orient, nose/ear/eye) •stalk •chase •bite (grab-bite, kill-bite) •dissect, •and consume.
my brain said "if we don't do a super-textured b+w painting of Gin with 400 yards of super-tiny hatching right now we will DIE" so i did what i had to
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verdantry · 6 months ago
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Dino bit by a trexxxxxxx
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fili-oeuvre · 8 months ago
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That terrifying moment when a predator locks its eyes on you. And said predator is a dragon who has been trained to have its prey drive focus on you specifically. You sometimes don’t even know that they’re there until it’s too late (they can be quieter than you think).
Don’t think that its rider will stop their dragon from chasing you and grabbing you and tossing you around like a rag doll until you fall apart.
They’ve made it a game to see how many their dragon can catch.
Don’t worry though, as long as you’re a human, they won’t target you (most of the time).
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aspenonpawzzz · 4 months ago
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Last night I had a bunch of steak and tried bison!! It was SUPERTRRRRR GOOD OMFG-
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biohazard-inevitable · 5 months ago
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Sometimes you just have the strongest urge to clamp down on a throat and shake it like a chew toy until blood coats everything around you for no reason and thats just life
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tteokdoroki · 8 months ago
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tw ! smut, mdni, aged up characters, corruption kink, fem!reader.
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megumi is so into corruption and he almost hates himself for it.
he likes the shy girls with little to no experience who go all wide eyed and squirmy when they’re told something nasty. he likes the girls who’s brains get a little bit fuzzy when they’re praised for the first time, when calling them a good girl makes their lashes flutter and their skin warm up.
megumi likes the girls who need to be guided through big crowds or held up in tight spaces because they’re a little clumsy and might fall. he has a l dirty little thing for the ones who post pictures with their pouty, glossy lips and pictures the same pigment smeared along his lengthy dick — teaching them how to suck it just right, messing up their angel faces with tears and spit and all sorts. sometimes he likes to be needed by sweet, innocent things who wear their skirts a little too short and adorn those frilly ankle socks that are enough to drive a man like him mad.
maybe it’s a little gross of him, to prey on the weak and the pure — slaughtering them like a lion feasting on a lamb. he can’t help that he likes the way your the lace frills around your ankles socks dangle over his broad shoulders when fucks you deep and slow against your girly sheets, amongst your soft plushies and pillows.
he can’t help but to relish the taste of your drooly lips and the sound of your babyish tears when he hits that special spot along your sticky, wet insides. megumi wants someone to dote on, someone to press into the sheets and ruin for better ( or for worse ). he wants to be the one who teaches these precious little gems like you how to be bad and the perfect little fuck toy all for him.
flashes of guilt often cross his mind, makes his brows crease at the centre of his forehead midway through bending you over the edge of your bed and ploughing your poor pussy until there’s a darkened wet patch staining your sheets. he really shouldn’t be doing this, not to someone as innocent as you. who doesn’t know any better.
but then you cry out his name in warbled gibberish, reaching back for fushiguro’s large, veiny hand because you like being used by this and how he makes your legs tremble and shooting stars strike a path before your very own glossy eyes. you like this just as much as he does. and suddenly, megumi doesn’t care
because he’s found a twisted happiness in the idea of corrupting you so bad that no one else can satisfy the misguided, devious thoughts in your head. so that you’ll seek him out for pleasure and pain, because you know just what he likes and he’s taught you exactly what he wants you to like. <3
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fr0zenballs · 6 months ago
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Grahhhhhh I should be allowed to tear into a freshly killed deer
Ripping the skin and fur back with my teeth and plunging my paws into the hot flesh
Tearing out chunk after chunk until my muzzle is dripping with the deer's warm blood
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sangaverage · 4 months ago
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Not an Otherkin but a Vampyre, Here's some semi vamp aligned things I do
(do note I'm also "borderline" autistic, yeah I hate the word "borderline" here too but that's what it was classed as! so some of it might be the autism as well) :
-Running my tongue along my canines pretending their fangs
-Those "kisses" that vampire bats do
-Randomly biting softly on myself (so I don't accidentally pierce skin) when I'm bored
-Flapping with blankets, coats, jackets long shirts etc like it's a vampire cape or a bats threat display
-Enveloping friends/ my S/O in said blanket wings as a weird form of hug
-Small little growls and other misc monster noises as vocal stims
-Extending my psychic tendrils and or if meditating in astral form, unfurling my wings by wiggling my shoulder blades (yes my astral form has large bat wings)
-Psychic tendrils/ astral form wings also unfurl when going at fast speeds (often in a car on the motorway) or listening to a song I really like
-Stress when the sun Is too bright or it's too hot (funny thing is I'm more prone to headaches than sunburn)
-Red tinted sunglasses, the normal ones are hard for me to see with (idk if this is more of a me thing)
-Randomly looking out the windows at night as if surveying territory
-Excited when I see bats, any bats
-Friends enjoy swimming but ild rather just keep my water experience to rain and bathing thanks
-Red drinks tend to help a little bit with the whole blood thing if I can't feed on it or energy (tendrils are used for energy) for whatever reason
-Biting is a love language
-Naps during daylight hours
-Much more lively at night, good luck getting me to be anything but semi grouchy/ frail feeling early in the morning (unless I've woken up myself)
-Sleep Schedule? What's that?
-Occasional feral esque sniffing if I catch a scent I like
-Blood and hunting related ugly instincts
-Blood triggered prey drive (it's only if it's unexpected though!)
-Probably the most random one for me, wrapping my legs around my S/O as if I'm a coiling snake
OKAY SO
I WAS TALKING WITH ONE OF MY FRIENDS
And we were talking about how therians (or any nonhuman really) has a form of physical affection that they use based on their kintypes.
Like how wolves usually do a *bites* thing,
And how I, a deer, uses the *rams antlers into you* thing.
SO LIKE-
Could ya'll reblog this (or comment) with your kintypes, and how you show affection?
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starfallensyndicate · 5 months ago
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It's past midnight and I feel extremely agitated. It's full moon, I can see it clearly. It glows with a slightly golden hue. Even through the street lamps and trees, its glow hits my soul. Even through drapes, here, inside, its shine glistens on my dark fur and unsheathed claws.
Something inside me howls to get out and hunt. To tear through skin and taste fresh blood, to rip flesh and devour an innocent creature.
-River
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yanderenightmare · 7 months ago
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TW: nsfw, noncon, yandere, kidnapping, bondage
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Thinking about ex-military Yandere and how he doesn’t bat an eye over any of the things he does to you because it all pales in comparison to what he’s seen and done across the border. Ex-military Yandere, who’s only a bit older than you but seems a whole lifetime mature. Ex-military Yandere, who moves like clockwork, with veteran skill—like a rustless steel tool who knows exactly how to get the job done without any fuss. 
He sneaks into your home in the dead of night, triggering no alarms, and has you zip-tied and duct-taped like a hostage before you can even make a sound, then thrown in the backseat like he’s driving you out into the desert to put a bullet in your head. 
You’re convinced he’s a paid bounty hunter of some sort and that you’ve been taken for ransom by god-only-knows who—but that theory dissipates over time—you wish that had been all it was. 
He keeps you in the basement, in some type of doomsday prep bomb shelter. The knives and guns mounted behind a thick sheen of glass under a dozen locks and keys tell you enough about how not to mess with him. Still, you put up a meager fight when you realize what he means to do to you. 
A steel bed is what he takes you on. The mattress is thin, and the cold metal bites clean through it. And still, his touch seems tougher, holding you like he’s never held anything soft before—with a vicious grip like he’s catching prey bare-handed.
You’re tied tighter than need be—every limb immobilized—wrists bound behind your back, and your legs in a crossed knot that’s fixed to your throat like a chain and collar, keeping your thighs folded against your chest.
Even if your mouth wasn’t gagged, you’d only be able to squeak with the way he pounds away at you like it’s the literal end of the world.
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monstersflashlight · 2 months ago
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Day 7. Monster-kinktober: Tentacles + Squirting/Dom-sub
A/N: I have no idea why this involves wanting to get pregnant because I’m not that person, BUT apparently my muse was, so here you have it. Enjoy?
Kraken x fem!reader || induced heat, tentacle sex, squirting, (light) dom/sub dynamic, breeding, (light) choking || tw: pregnancy talk
“Are you sure?” He asked for the thousand time.
“Yes, I am. Give it to me,” you ordered, you had extended in his direction.
He passed you a little pouch filled with some kind of glittery powder. “Now I just open it and breathe it in?” He nodded, worry written all over his face. “Don’t worry, it will be fine,” you assured him, even though you had no idea if that was true.
You had to argue enough with him to let you have the heat inducing powder. You two had been trying to get pregnant for a while and it wasn’t working. When you asked the doctor (another kraken), they said you needed the powder, that would make you fertile for kraken seed. And also really horny. It was supposed to start kraken heat... and it had never been tested on humans. But who cared if it had been tried before? You wanted to be filled, and you wanted him to be able to fuck you full of kraken babies.
So you opened it and inhaled the glittery powder.
At first you didn’t feel anything, but not two minutes later, your body started to feel really hot. So hot that you had to take your clothes off and throw them away. He stared at you, not saying or doing anything. You approached him like predator to prey, and he stepped back. You growled, actually growled, at him. You both looked at each other surprised when you jumped into his arms. He caught you with the help of his tentacles and you started pulling his clothes off, a need so big and profound within you that you needed to be filled ASAP.
He tried to shush you, trying to get your hands to stop tearing his clothes off, but you whined and all his fight deflated completely. He helped you get off his cloths and then yours, and you started jerking him off as soon as his dick was out. His groans mixed with yours when his tentacles joined the party and started sucking on your nipples some of them caressing your body and driving you higher in your heat. You’ve never felt anything like it.
Usually it took you a little while to be ready, but you were dripping wet and your brain was too dizzy to form coherent thoughts, you took advantage of his hands being occupied holding you up against him and pushed your hips down until the tip of his cock was in your entrance. He tried to stop you, but he wasn’t fast enough and you pushed down, crying out when he slipped all the way inside in one thrust.
You didn’t give him time to get ready, you were dripping wet and the need inside of you was driving you insane with desire. You bounced on his dick before he could say anything. You fucked yourself down on him as he groaned, his head thrown back and his tentacles sucking marks all over your body. Both of you completely crazy with pleasure and frenzy.
“Slow down,” he warned, a tentacle coming around your throat to stop your movements. His pupils were blown wide and he looked completely wild.
But you couldn’t wait anymore, you needed him, so you started moving your hips again, making him groan exasperated as his tentacle closed around your neck a bit tighter. Not tight enough to constrict your blood-flow or airflow but enough to feel him when you breathed. It was exhilarating to know you were driving him wild, especially because you already felt like you were feral. You were bouncing on his dick like your life depended on it and you couldn’t stop yourself even if you wanted to.
“Come on, come on, come on… fill me. Fill me with your babies, come on,” you chanted over and over, your words slurring because of your incessant movement. He groaned at your words, his body going rigid under you as you felt the first shoot of his come inside of you, driving you higher in your pleasure and making you come too.
He slipped his dick out, spent, but you weren’t done, you needed more, your body needed more. You didn’t know the powder was going to act so strongly on you, but you needed him to be inside of you constantly. You whined, begging him to fill you again, and he did. His dick wouldn’t be up for a while, but he still had a bunch of tentacles he could play with.
And oh goddess did he play.
He replaced his dick with one of his tentacles, fucking in and out of you fast and hard, your body lax after the first orgasm. You couldn’t bounce anymore, he held you still as he fucked into you. You were a puppet in his arms, and you couldn’t be happier about it.
That’s when you felt a fast pressure running down your body and you exploded into a million pieces. But he didn’t stop then. He kept going, the sucker inside of you latching to your G-spot as his fingers rubbed your clit until you were falling into the next orgasm before you could process the first one. And he kept going, and the pressure kept building…
And it unleashed.
Something inside of you broke down and you felt a gush of liquid coming out of you, soaking him and making a complete mess under you as you screamed and screamed, unable to form words or thoughts over the blinding pleasure of your orgasm.
“I didn’t know you could squirt, you’ve been holding back with me,” he joked, his voice breathless. You could still feel his tentacle moving inside of you, solid and big, keeping you stretched and content.
You tried to answer, but the only thing that came out was some “ughng”, as he laughed.
“Rest now, the next wave of heat will come soon,” he told you.
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sangaverage · 4 months ago
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Tearing you apart (Affectionate)
wdym casual?
I need to feel your flesh in between my teeth. I want to feel your blood dripping from my lips
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