#werewolf!john

[bluegiragi]

chasing tail.

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[not-rab]

Sirius: My kink is doing stupid shit and watching Remus speed run the five stages of grief as he realises he still wants to fuck me

[existentialgaybirdnerd]

Soap and Gaz: *Ribbing Ghost about some of his habits such as picking apart pre-made sandwiches to rearrange them or when he hears something unexpected and goes so completely still you'd think he's a statue*

Ghost: "At least I didn't have a werewolf phase"

Soap: *Genuinely scared for his life cause he was 13 when that happened so how THE FUCK did Ghost know that?* "WHAT?"

Gaz, also had a werewolf phase at 13: *stunned and doesn't know how to talk*

Price: *so only Ghost will hear* "at least I'm not dancing around my feelings with my subordinate"

Ghost, ready to murder: "I will end you and your ability to speak Russian"

Price: *backs away*

[kyletogaz]

mdni

werewolf!soap who’s all snarls and fangs until he sets his sight on you for the first time, and then he turns into an eager puppy. and if you end up being his chew toy by the end of the night, who’s complaining? not you

werewolf!soap will snap his canines at anyone who dares to look at you the wrong way. he’ll do it directly in their faces too, because he doesn’t give a shit. also no one’s gonna beat his ass.

werewolf!soap who can only tolerate so much back talk from you, before he’s pawing at your clothes and splitting you open on his cock just to get you to stop yapping and start singing instead.

werewolf!soap who promises not to knot you while he’s mid-shift and fucking into your sopping wet cunt as if his life depends on it, but does it anyway because a bonnie lass like you can take it.

werewolf!soap who likes to smear his cum all over you, then hold you down using his full weight, while the sticky mess dries up. he refuses to let you shower because he wants you to smell like him inside and out.

werewolf!soap who likes to leave teeth marks on your skin when you need a reminder of who you belong to.

werewolf!soap who has no problem tearing apart the people who have wronged his pretty little mate. so when he brings you the skull of your opp, you don’t bat an eye. his job is to protect, he’s so well trained :)

werewolf!soap who swears his throat mic isn’t a collar. and yet, his teammates always go for the throat mic when he needs to dragged away from the scene because he won’t keep his canines to himself

[lieu-rey]

more werewolf au ft. jovier!

[classichorrorblog]

An American Werewolf In London (1981)

[moongreenlight]

Werewolf!Soap who you meet while you’re out walking your dog.

It’s all the makings of a real meet-cute when you’re dragged across the path because your dog has caught some scent and pulled you straight over to Johnny who’s jogging a few yards ahead of you. You apologize when he almost trips over the leash and try to assure him that this never happens. You don’t know what’s gotten into your dog as he’s usually so calm when you’re out.

Johnny is so good-natured about it. Squats down and let’s the pup get a good sniff of his hands before scratching it behind the ears a few times.

“Wow, you must be a real dog person!”

“You’ve got no idea.”

[sixleggedboar]

More CoD sketches.

[diejager]

Nest

You whined, blunt nails digging into the thick, veiny hand that held your scruff. You struggled against him, trying to get out of his tight hold. He had you straddling him in the rec room, seated on the couch as he took over the complete space, his musk oozing off his skin in waves. He was scenting you, nosing your glands - red and swollen from all his kissing and his licking - with low growls. He nipped your neck when you skimmed too much, mouth leaving red and blue marks on your sweaty skin.

The intimiste act felt weird in such an open place, the public area of your shared room with the rest of the Task Force. You clawed at his hand and chest, pushing him when he wouldn’t - couldn’t - hear you, too lost in the haze of his pre-rut. It never bothered you how possessive and protective he got when his rut approached, his wolf baring his teeth and glaring at anyone who walked near you.

It was all fine until you heard steps, heavy and slow steps towards the small room you were currently being scented in. It stank of Price and your pheromones, a mix of arousal and possession. Whoever was making his way to the room knew the danger, anyone could smell Price from a mile away at this rate.

“John-,” you moaned into his furred ears, seeing them flatten against his head as he let out a growl, face still hidden between your shoulders.

His hair raised, shoulders stiff and eyes squinting, he felt another soldier’s presence. You peered from the bottom of your eyes, Price’s hand baring your throat to him with an iron grip. Ghost’s imposing figure stepped into the room, broad shoulders and darkness staring into your dilated eyes. Then he looked down your face to your Captain’s back covering your smaller body from Ghost’s gaze.

“Sorry,” you mouthed to your Lieutenant.

He nodded, backing away from the door. He closed the door, shutting other scents from mixing with yours. It pleased Price, from the vibrating rumble in his chest.

“Sweet bunny,” he cooed, lips kissing the corner of your lips to your cheeks, until he reached your floppy ears.

His teeth sunk into the cartilage, tongue lapping your ears and sucking it. You shuddered, crying out his name in a hiss, feeling him slobbering over your rabbit ears. The hand that held your hips moved to flip one of your ear over, showing the pink and flushed skin to his mouth.

“John!” you yipped, fingers holding onto his shoulders as he laved across your inner ear.

Your sudden burst of arousal made his growl, a pleased rumble as his tongue continued its work, grounding his bulge against the wet patch between your legs.

[bluegiragi]

new moon (part 1)

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[not-rab]

*during a prank*

James: What do you think Sirius will do for a distraction?

Remus: He’ll probably make a noise or throw a rock. That’s what I would do

*classroom explodes and several students start screaming*

Remus: ... Or he could do that

[gomzdrawfr]

Had a conversation with David with a video he sent me...and so I wanted to draw the idea he had :]

((Soap's a werewolf and his hand had a bandage thing))

((Gaz's an elk))

Part 1 | Part 2

[haveyouseenthismovie-poll]

[sleepyconfusedpotato]

🐺🧼 More Werewolf!Soap 🐺🧼

Plain and simple, drawing Werewolf!Soap is just too much fun. Plus, every time I nail Neil's face I just cheer to myself! ヾ(≧▽≦*)o

He just goes into the battlefield naked and without any protective equipment. For what? He can heal himself and can stop bullets with his fingers. Just let him wreak havoc and you're sure to win a battle.

Hope you love this drawing! *(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭*ଘ

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[seasonofhorror]

GINGER SNAPS

2000, dir. John Fawcett

[classichorrorblog]

An American Werewolf In London (1981)