Tumgik
#Male Keeper
yxami · 9 months
Note
ok what about a zoo keeper reader who works Night Shift in the zoo and the animals turn human like some werewolf bs??
sorry I was thinking about the bear-
The bear was for a whole diff topic but this is so cute
Zoo keeper reader would have to probably deal with tons of hybrids trying to lap at their face during feeding times.
And then when it’s night time the animals turn even clingier with their human forms. Same rhythmic wagging tails with the tigers that purr about how soft you are, wolves being even more ecstatic by tackling you with hugs and kisses.
“What do you mean you’re gonna go visit another hybrid? Pay attention to us!” The three wolf boys would pout with puffy cheeks filled with jealousy.
Then when you finally made it out their huge bear hugs you went to go visit the bear exhibit. It was ironic that he didn’t surprise you with any tonight unlike the trio that did.
The singular large brown bear was now a tall muscular man that loomed over you, the dark ears that sat on his messy brown locks was enough evidence of what he was.
“Hello rookie, here to check up on me again?” He’d say in his casual husky voice, picking you up like a doll to sit in his lap, likely to fluster you and see your reaction.
“Just making sure everybody’s good and in health” You looked in his eyes, making eye contact with his confident gaze. You could feel your cheeks heat up already.
“Awh, and here I thought I was special. I like to think you visit me because you miss me so much” He tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear, now clearly seeing the side of your face before cupping it with his large hand.
“You missed me, right?”
1K notes · View notes
hush-writes-preg · 15 days
Note
When the war started, the King put a great effort into expanding the kingdom’s military. You were completely disinterested, until you heard he was seeking more knights for his castle. The promise of a life of leisure would be alluring to anybody, and you knew the chances of any enemy reaching the castle was quite low. It seemed like a great option for you- you were a skilled fighter already, and you weren’t close with anybody in the kingdom, not even your family.
It didn’t take long for you to adapt to life in the barracks. You lived comfortably, as you hoped. The other knights were kind to you, and when you crossed paths with the King’s servants, they were as well. There were few rules that actually mattered to you, with many of them just being common sense. The only real downside was the boredom.
You weren’t alone in feeling that way. You could hear the servants and your comrades together almost every night, and it was a miracle to you that no one ever broke the King’s most emphasized rule: no children. Because of that rule, no one dared to talk about their nighttime adventures, just in case word got around to the King.
Knowing you’d likely be safe even if one of your friends caught you, you felt a little bit less nervous about courting with a specific older knight who’d caught your eye since day one. She was certainly beautiful, and skilled, but most importantly to you, she was trans too. From the beginning, she could understand you better than anyone else in the castle. You talked about your family situation, and hers was similar. You vented about the social isolation, and she knew just how lonely you felt. She knew you were scared of some people knowing, and she was scared too.
You didn’t have to ask if she’d ever played with anyone else. From the way she acted when you admired her body, you could tell that she’d never been treated with such affection. You wanted nothing more than to explore every inch of her gorgeous body, late at night, somewhere private where you wouldn’t be found. And she let you.
Again. And again, and again. It was a wonderful way to escape your boredom, and neither of you could get enough of eachother. Even though you technically weren’t breaking any rules, so long as you never got pregnant, you appreciated that none of the other knights or servants ever said a word about it. Months passed, and the King never heard a thing.
You talked to her a few times when you were alone, about what each of you wanted after the war. You dreamed of a comfortable house, with a garden. She dreamed of a family. Both of you thought that maybe, just maybe, you could help eachother live those dreams, as partners.
Still, that would be after the war, which didn’t show signs of stopping anytime soon. It had reached the point where every month or so, the King would deploy his castle’s knights to help defend neighboring kingdoms’ royals, but almost everyone came back safely. Almost. A few times, your comrades returned with wounds, and though it was never deadly, it reminded you that your job was dangerous.
Whenever your partner was chosen to leave, you’d spend the night beforehand in bed together for as long as you could both stay awake. You never knew how long it would be before you’d get to see eachother again, so you wanted to make the most of your time together. You were still careful not to break the rule, but you could tell that it was getting hard for both of you to keep control, especially her.
You shouldn’t have let her drink the night before she was last deployed. You knew deep down it was a bad idea to let her in you while she was intoxicated, but you could never resist her. Unfortunately, you were too busy whining and moaning underneath her to remind her to pull out. The next morning she was extremely apologetic, but it was too late to do anything but hope for the best.
You were quite lucky that many months later, your belly was still hardly noticeable, especially under your armor.
You were quite unlucky that many months later, your partner had not returned. She was among a handful of knights who’d gone missing during an attack in another kingdom. You knew you likely wouldn’t see her again, but you couldn’t handle that thought when you had her baby in your womb.
All you wanted at that point was to find a home with her and raise your kid together. Without her around, you weren’t sure what to do about the baby. You couldn’t leave the castle to take care of it, or you may never see her again. You couldn’t raise it in the castle, or the King would have your head.
Feeling as though you had no other choice, you planned to stay in the castle for as long as possible to wait for her, and then… figure something out when you couldn’t anymore.
So you waited, expecting your belly to be noticeable before long, but if any of your comrades noticed the swelling, if any of them noticed your symptoms, they kept your secret. You were surprised but relieved by how little you grew over time. At night when you were alone, you’d rub your rounded stomach and whisper praise to your baby. The longer it took to be noticeable, the longer you could stay and wait.
When you realized it had been nine months since anyone had seen your partner, you felt a sense of dread. Your baby would be coming soon, and you still didn’t want to leave this life behind. There was still hope, however. Just a few weeks later, a group of your comrades was scheduled to return from that same kingdom. If your partner was ever going to come home, she’d be coming home with them. You figured you could wait just a few more weeks.
But your baby couldn’t. Of all the days to go into labor, it had to be that day. You could only act normal for so long before you’d have to find somewhere to hide from everyone else. If the King found you, you’d be dead.
I am finally releasing this beauty into the Tumblr-sphere, because damn. This is gorgeous. I feel so honored to have been the recipient. I know that I selfishly hoarded it for a long time, but such things deserve to see the light of day.
You are welcome in my asks any time, Anon! 💖💖💖
82 notes · View notes
ecoamerica · 15 days
Text
youtube
Watch the American Climate Leadership Awards 2024 now: https://youtu.be/bWiW4Rp8vF0?feature=shared
The American Climate Leadership Awards 2024 broadcast recording is now available on ecoAmerica's YouTube channel for viewers to be inspired by active climate leaders. Watch to find out which finalist received the $50,000 grand prize! Hosted by Vanessa Hauc and featuring Bill McKibben and Katharine Hayhoe!
2K notes · View notes
thesecondplacename · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
Title: The boy with the bread.
Summary: Peeta’s picked for the games.
Warings: Ang —--------------------------------------- Living in District 12 is the dream, no, really constantly being malnourished and worrying about being picked for the Hunger Games, it's a dream come true.
For all the sarcasm I spit out there is one thing that makes everything bearable, Peeta he’s the kindest man I know. Both of us have had a secret relationship for about a year, but it started long before I took the leap of faith and confessed my feelings to him. I make paints, not well but well enough that he trades a loaf of bread for half a dozen every 2 weeks. This exchange brought us close, and we got to know each other.
We both had a vision planned for our life. To get married when we aged out of the reaping, I was becoming more successful in District 12 making a steady income that helped feed my family and still have leftovers, scraps really but leftovers non the less. I was on good terms with his father and could hold a conversation with his mother, but Peeta, he was adored by my family. They absolutely loved him. We had a plan and only had to luck out a few more times and we were safe, or at least that's what we hoped would happen.
It doesn't matter how much you want something, how much you pray for something, sometimes you don't get what you want. I remember how my heart stopped when Peeta’s name was called, how I wanted to take his place but that look in his eyes stopped me, my entire life was overturned with just a single word. I was barely able to recognize that someone had volunteered, but when the district raised their hands in defiance I followed.
I was after his mother, she gave me a pitying look, and I knew that we hadn’t kept our relationship as good a secret as we originally thought. I walked into the room where he was standing, and almost burst into tears.
“Peeta,” I couldn’t think of anything to say, how could I give him reassurance that he would live when so many from our home didn't. “I love you, I love you so much. Please try to live, try to come home to me, please I can't do this without you.” I was crying.
He threw his arms around me and held me in a tight embrace. “You can, you can do anything you put your mind to, close your eyes when they show my death, you don't deserve to see me like that.” His voice was thick, he was trying so hard to say everything without breaking. “I love (Y/N). I love you, I’ll try, I promise.” We held each other trying to say everything before we were separated.
“Peeta, when you come home let’s get married, ok?” his blue eyes were staring at me so intensely. “Ok, let's get married after-” The peacekeepers came in before he finished.
We were separated.
------------------------------------
Note: This was originally only going to be a two-part story, but there is only a certain number of words a post can have so apologies in advance for the people who don’t like that, I’ll be sure to link all the Fics together so it's more seamless to read. To restate this story will have multiple parts.
188 notes · View notes
n3rd-qu33n · 3 months
Text
Map Night: Level 1 Glams!
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Tonight for our FC's treasure maps the theme was Level 1 Glams. I absolutely could not resist going as a monk in a wedding dress. Lalli hid her weapons and beat up SO MANY VEGETABLES with her fists and fancy boots.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Lalli also got a bit of a makeover. I'm in love with it and had to play with some of the light in mine and the wifey's (@luc1d17y-ffxiv) FC chambers. Our FC house is on the Primal - Exodus, Empyerum 5th Ward, Plot 60 if you want to come check out the rooms. Lalli's private chamber (which might be a shrine to G'raha Tia) is Room #006, and Astraex's gorgeous room is #007.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Omg, the colors... D:
And bonus! We got a final room and made over 600,000gil!
Tumblr media Tumblr media
14 notes · View notes
lucyshypemaster · 9 months
Text
it's really a missed opportunity how we have never gotten the story from biana's pov. the closest we ever had to that was fitz's short story and even then, that wasn't much.
we all knew that biana definitely struggled with the scars vespera gave her and how she overcame it in legacy. but the thing is, I wanted to read the ways she'd overcome it, how she wanted to cover her skin because all vackers are supposed to be beautiful. how was is it like, living in a world where scars weren't normal?
in legacy, some of the characters had to overcome the king's path in order to meet king enki and one of those characters was biana. I'm confident to say that I bet the hallucinations she experienced was what vespera did to her + the whispers she had gotten in school.
all I'm saying is, I wanted to see biana overcoming her scars and trauma step by step. she's biana vacker, a girl who takes care of her looks above anything else as we can see in the first few books. having sophie noticing that she always covered herself in flashback and suddenly jumping to her showing her skin freely in legacy doesn't...sound like good writing to me, idk. again, I know the entire series is from sophie's pov but...my point still stands. I mean, we've literally gotten keefe's povs💀.
what made her realize that those scars are beautiful? what made her realize that she shouldn't feel obligated to cover those scars? what made her realize that she should 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 be ashamed of those scars because it's a part of her now? who helped her grow?
33 notes · View notes
symphorine-perle · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media
- Dedicated to Moonlight - 
55 notes · View notes
eyeballsoup7310 · 6 months
Text
Okay wait. Girls, women, and boys exist, but men don’t. Why doesn’t the word man exist for elves. Messenger?? Messenger get back here why doesn’t the word man exist I need to know
12 notes · View notes
demigoddessqueens · 4 months
Note
Okay a few more songs. There’s some with some feels and then a few chuckling ones. Same CR Boi’s with y/n reader head-cannons.
I never heard of this band until now, but good thing now, cause I liked these songs
After listening, these are for…Orym
after the heartbreak he’s faced before, the warrior halfling didn’t think there was a chance for the hope and happiness from before
Trusting you when he joined alongside Fearne, Dorian, Opal and the rest was just a by product of the mission he was on
you two just started off talking, revealing the pasts you had piece by piece. Sometimes it goes late into the night until he finds himself nodding off along your shoulder
He feels something stir around you. A reawakening of long dormant feelings that he was so familiar with before, but
amidst the impending doom of the Red Moon and the deal he has made, Orym only lets the mask slip around few, with you included
Sometimes the warrior needs a reassurance that he’s done right, done all that he could
betrayal and loss have gotten to him, and it pains you to see the world weigh on his shoulders
9 notes · View notes
abirddogmoment · 10 months
Note
If you’re still up for asks - how did you decide on Mav’s name? Were there other options or just this one? And did you know that was his name straight away or did it take some time to decide? Thanks for sharing your adventures with us, it’s been a joy to see 🧡
Thanks for the ask!
I picked Mav's name off a baby names website because I wanted an M name to match Marlo. I briefly considered W names too (M and W being reflective so it would make a cute watermark). Other contenders were Wyatt, Waylon, Minnow, and Mason, but ultimately I liked Maverick the best.
His registered name, KN Vibrant Malbec, was picked to match Marlo's Rugged Merlot.
16 notes · View notes
keeperofthoselost · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
kotlc kids body headcanons round one babeyyyy
63 notes · View notes
Text
Tumblr media
Tats I'm a pacifist but I'm about ready to make an exception
13 notes · View notes
engravedinaash · 7 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Decorations of crystal hang in Ul'dah, and Senka'ir swears he can hear that haunting melody he heard many moons ago filling the air. He finds himself looking to the sky, for a moment expecting to find the red lesser moon staring back at him once again.
7 notes · View notes
cervidaedalus · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
See the horns upon my head The hooves on which I dance Feel the passion rising up Lose yourself in trance
Because I stand for freedom The forest wyld untamed I'm creative Chaos no I just cannot be chained
14 notes · View notes
soupercatte · 2 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Kel is gearing up to join his companions in a trip to Kugane/Doma, so what better way to hype myself up than to mess around with putting together a little wardrobe?
5 notes · View notes
n3rd-qu33n · 3 months
Text
Map Night: Cute or Dapper
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Nothing particular fancy for tonight's treasure maps. We almost forgot a theme before the coordinator suggested 'cute or dapper.' Busy doing a Frontline, I threw the Songbird set on Lalli and called it good. But! We did get two final rooms, AND a silver! Pictures of proof down below!
Tumblr media
Also... obligatory /tea emote... >.>
Tumblr media
First final room! Managed to catch one of two RPRs in angry form!
Tumblr media
Second final room with awful screen shot! But hey, wifey (@luc1d17y-ffxiv) is gettin' down!
Tumblr media
Hastily awful screen shot of lil dude before he slipped away!
Tumblr media
9 notes · View notes
stephenfairbrook · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
"So close your eyes/You can close your eyes, it's alright"
Jayih'a and Maxima, just having a quiet moment.
Been seeing a lot of sleepy WoLship art lately and got inspired to do a li'l doodle.
9 notes · View notes