#currently going FERAL over this

[aboutwerewolves]

Ok but NEEDY! WEREWOLF BF who is just absolutely obsessed with you. Your scent, your voice, you body, infact everything about you is driving him crazy and he just can't wait to be inside you.

NEEDY! WEREWOLF BF who pounds into you as if it's his first and last time (though he fucked you just the night before)

NEEDY! WEREWOLF BF who can't help but go feral over how tight your cunt feels. And fucks every thought out of you.

NEEDY! WEREWOLF BF who is not satisfied with just one round. He needs atleast 3-4.

NEEDY! WEREWOLF BF who then walks around the house with his knot in you.

#werewolf smut #werewolf x human #werewolf boyfriend #monster smut #monster x reader #tw monsterfucking #monster fucker #monster boyfriend #werewolves #werewolf nsft #currently going FERAL over this #teratophillia #tw teratophilia

[noodles-and-tea]

parentlock for the soul?

His dear Watson <\3

#going feral over them currently #he’s just so GENTLE WITH HER #have mercy on John’s soul when he walks in to the flat to see this #I for one would probably spontaneously combust :) #my art #ask #sherlock holmes #johnlock #john watson #sherlock #bbc sherlock #Rosie Watson #parentlock

[wearenotjustnumbers2]

I cannot breathe. These are the children of gaza, utterly obliterated by Israeli bombs.

I remember when a father said on live tv last month that if his son died may he rest in peace, but he shouldn't have to witness him dying that way, with his brain spilling out and his little tiny arm missing. That was a month ago. Now, israel is dropping more brutal missiles, using Palestine as a testing ground for all kinds of horrible weapons.

Under the cut, a video. Massive trigger warning. Remember that there are more than 7000 kids killed by Israel, not very different from this child here.

https://www.instagram.com/reel/Czy2bOpt2BR/?igshid=MzY1NDJmNzMyNQ==

#no parent should see their kid like that and no kid should see their sibling like that #trauma one above one. this gencoide targets the Palestinians physically and mentally #never stop speaking up. please #how the fuck did the world go feral over 40 fake babies but we've seen 7000 maimed ones and nothing... #palestine #gaza #israel #important #current events #free palestine #ethnic cleansing #free gaza #gaza strip #gaza under attack #gaza under genocide #joe biden #human rights #save the children #israel apartheid #israel is an apartheid state #israel is a terrorist state #america #usa #we are not numbers

[evostrashbin]

waking up in a world where Resplendent Grima is finally real, life is good

#Feh #feheroes #fire emblem heroes #grima #I AM STILL GOING FERAL YALL #HOLY SHIT!!!!!! #currently have to finish up some deadline work so I don't have alot of time to draw YET but once I'm done with that it's over for you guys #I LOVE HIM SO MUCH #Basically this post is just here to have me simp on main #I have waited for this for YEARS I WILL NOT SHUT UP ABOUT IT

[ladyofthecreeddraws]

Saw a man so beautiful i started crying?

#Resident Evil 4 #Resident Evil 4 Remake #re4 remake #re4r #RE4 #Leon Kennedy #i had to stay up and finish this thing to get the brainworms out #currently 4:40 a.m. lmao #been slowly going feral over this game the past week and i had to do smtg about it so here you go #fanart #m'art #the re2 and re4 remakes are making me realize what my type in men is lmao

[paigemathews]

abi’s three hundred one hundred follower celebration: choose your three favorite charmed ships | chris halliwell & bianca atwood

the absolutely chokehold these two have on me. enemies to lovers. changing sides and becoming a better person. finding love when you didn’t think yourself worthy of it. finding this one piece of happiness is a world destroyed and having to sacrifice it to the save the world that never did anything for you. risking your love on the hope that you’ll meet again in a new world.

#charmed #chris halliwell #bianca #chris x bianca #abis100fc #aesthetics #charmed edits #ogwork #usermargaret #hi! sorry i know i didn't ask before tagging you but i saw you going feral (affectionate) over chris and bianca #and you're the one who initially requested my three favorite ships like. two years (oops) ago so uhhh yeah #hopefully that's okay! okay cool yeah #fun fact here is my initial tags from like. two years ago when i fucking finished this bitch (current thots in pararentheses) #i spent eight hours on this on accident without moving #it's now 1:30 (i am queueing this for context) #the middle shippy bit isn't my favorite but i spent about four hours legitimately just trying to find aesthetics for them #and like i got a fair amount of quotes and stuff but actual aesthetic pictures? nope #which is why i ended up with the two edited screenshots in there #so if the middle bit looks bad: pretend it doesnt #the other two will. not be this detailed bc again EIGHT HOURS #(current me note: ha ha ha ha YOU DUMB BITCH) #i need to eat. and pee. and go to bed i have ignored literally every part of being a person for the last eight hours on accident.

[relicsongmel]

Sister Iris Fey Hawthorne of Hazakura Temple is so so autistic no I do not take constructive criticism

#mel's musings #iris hawthorne #iris fey #iris of hazakura temple #aa #currently working on an iris characterization reference sheet #and yeah it's a super self-indulgent headcanon. but the more i write down #the more i realize how SO many of her traits and mannerisms are reflective of autistic trauma #from the shyness to the self-hatred to the constant apologizing for everything that goes even slightly wrong? Y'ALL #and her line to phoenix bragging about how she knows how to use a computer and cell phone? VERY sheltered autism behavior #no fucking wonder i latched onto her like i did she's so me #can't wait for aa7 when they bring her back and make her diego's weirdgirl (hey capcom. fucking HIRE ME bc i need this) #local woman going feral over sister iris ace attorney for the 261478th time. more at 11

[valoale]

This is undoubtedly the best thing that has ever happened to me and I refuse to be normal about this

#I’m still going absolutely feral over this #I cried when I first saw this and I’m crying again #the collab of my dreams #this was everything I ever wanted and more #I’m EMOTIONAL #please someone help me #two of my current favourite artists birthed this masterpiece and it’s gonna be my new personality for the rest of the year #I’m deceased #I’ve had the worst time for the past week but this healed me #umk 2024 #umk24 #kuumaa #Benjamin #vee talks #Youtube

[kdsburneraccount]

Don’t think my parents raised me to be a sports fujo yet here we are. Sad!

#im currently going feral over a video from over a year ago like what was the reason for it #it’s so… hrmgh. if only i hadn’t exhausted all my writing juices for them #if ur curious i have written a bit but posting… not so much #hopefully i will before i go to a country where ao3 is banned 🧍 vpn time #debating if i should write some stuff anonymously but also ppl will probably know based on the premise #we shall see #personal #idk how to tag this post im just waffling

[arthurtaylorlester]

“i won’t let you drown”

#currently going feral over them #queer podcasts #malevolent podcast #malevolent #john malevolent #john doe malevolent #john doe #arthur lester #arthur malevolent #malevolent arthur #private eyes #not romantically #not platonic #malevolent fanart #fanart #sketch #i might add to this later #unhinged aromantics #!! red !!

[flirts-with-dragons]

Me normally:

Me after hungrily consuming more knowledge of biological adaptations and the theory of evolution: GROWLING BARKING FOAMING AT THE MOUTH SCREAMING JUMPING UP AND DOWN

#me and my stereotypical special interest #current biology thing im going feral over? triops and fairy shrimp #biology #evolution #evolution theory #science #creechurs #fairy shrimp #triops #triop fish #autistic #autism #special interest #neurodivergent #science is cool #speciation #allopatric speciation

[marrogerson]

One of the weirdest things about publishing (and especially writing standalones/unrelated works) is that when I’m most excited about a project, nobody knows about it and I can’t talk about it, and then by the time it comes out—or even has just been announced—I’ve nearly forgotten about it in favor of the next story...

#in other words #going completely feral over my current wip

[lilyrizzy]

cw: mentions of the current McLaren fuckery, but minimal angst I promise! this is totally self-soothing so no promises on quality...

Daniel finds out about Max’s interview through a google alert.

Not the one he has for his own name, of course. His mum had made him switch that off over summer break, the third time she’d found him scrolling through Twitter instead of answering Isaac’s persistent questions.  

“When are we going to the beach, Uncle Daniel?”

“Can you help me make pancakes?”

“What colour car are you driving next year?”

I don’t know, he’d thought at the time but couldn’t say, I don’t fucking know.

But now he does.

Pink and blue, not as good as the black and yellow he wore last time, but it’s sure as fuck better than the orange he was forced to call ‘papaya.’ 

His mum must have mentioned it to Max too, maybe asked him to keep tabs on Daniel’s social media time like he’s 15 years old or something, because Max has eyed his phone like it was the enemy, like it was Zak Brown himself, for the last few weeks. Has tentatively asked Daniel, ‘what are you looking at?’ every time Max has caught him flicking.

And Max is about as subtle as a red flag on the best of days, but he’d really given himself up when he’d suggested, ‘a hike would be very fun if we also leave our phones in the car,’ halfway through their trip to Perth. Like Daniel didn’t have to drag his ass out of bed, all but kicking and screaming, every other off-season.

This break had been different though, Daniel the one reluctant to get out of bed and face the reality of a world in which his days racing were numbered. One where he’d eventually have to remove, ‘Formula 1 Driver,’ from all his social media bio’s, the first public acknowledgement of failure, the career equivalent of a relationship status changed on Facebook.

But it’s fine.

He has a seat, has millions of McLaren dollars trickling into his bank account, and the chance at a fresh start.

And apparently, a boyfriend that is no longer so media wary.

At Daniel’s request, the first three times he’d been asked some variation of, ‘are McLaren right to dump Ricciardo in the dust,’ he’d given as close an answer to no comment as he could without actually saying the words. Daniel knows, because he’d checked in bed on Saturday night, qualifying over and Max snoring soundly in the bed next to him.

On pole of course, no reason to lose sleep.

So clearly, between qualifying and winning, Max’s loyalty had grown teeth. Or maybe he’d just gotten sick of them asking a variation of the same three questions, but in the video there was no sign of that tell-tale frustration weighing down his shoulders that he usually got right before he threatened to headbutt somebody.

EXCLUSIVE! Verstappen: If McLaren wanted Ricciardo to perform, they should have “built a better car.”

The notification lights up his lock screen like all the other articles tagged with Max’s name do.

Daniel groans, even as he feels the tiny smile start tugging at the corner of his lips. It only grows as he watches the full video, the cocky smirk on Max’s face as he shrugs at the journalist’s shameless attempt to get a controversial soundbite: “Do you think Daniel regrets leaving Red Bull now?”

“McLaren will regret this decision when Daniel is, of course, getting podiums next year with Alpine,” is all the Max on Daniel’s screen says.

Daniel climbs out of their bed and walks to the bathroom door, the article on his phone still open and lighting the way.

“Max,” he says, unable to keep the hint of laughter out of his voice as he looks at the soft outline of his body through the foggy shower door, “what did you do?”

“Hmm?” Max hums, like he has no idea what Daniel is referring to. Maybe he doesn’t. Max so rarely notices when his version of simple honesty isn’t the same shade as everyone else’s, when it’s been coloured by his feelings.

“Verstappen insisted, Daniel is the best driver on the grid?” He reads the words, typed out soundbites for anyone to see, aloud as though they are a question.

“Oh,” is all Max says over the noise of running water, rinsing his hair, “that.”

Daniel laughs and it bounces off the steam-damp tiles. “Yeah,” he agrees, “that.”

“It is the truth,” is all Max says, then turns off the shower.

“Max,” Daniel half-groans, half-snorts, “you can’t really believe that.” Max doesn’t say anything, just reaches a hand through the open glass door, clenching and unclenching his fist in a grabbing motion until Daniel passes him a towel.

“You are the best driver,” Daniel tries again, because it’s true and because he’s looking for something. Right after Hungary, it was a fight but now it's something sweeter, better.

“No,” Max disagrees, scrubbing roughly at his hair with the towel, droplets of water sliding down his naked body that Daniel can’t help but follow with his eyes. “I have the best car. There is a difference.”

Of course Max gives it to him, something to cover the crack in his chest that these days means his heart is pumping out in the open air, vulnerable.

Daniel puts the phone down on the counter.

“Oh, is there?” He asks, a teasing lightness to his voice that he can manage now he allows himself to trust in that layer of protection. He crowds Max against the wall, covering the skin that has just begun to show goosebumps with his own body. Water soaks into the fabric of his sweatpants, turning them from light grey to dark.

“Yes,” Max agrees, looking up at Daniel where he is slumped down a little, towel hanging limp from one hand before he lets it drop to tangle his hands in Daniel’s hair. “If we had the same car, I would be fighting you for the win every week.”  

Daniel ducks his head to taste the clean water running down Max’s neck from his hair. He wishes it were saltier, misses the taste of Max’s sweat.

What he misses more though is the taste of champagne when it was envy-free because it covered his own body as well.

“So we are both the best,” he muses against Max’s shoulder, kissing a freckle there.

“Of course,” Max says like Daniel is asking him something stupid, like the time he’d wondered out loud if Max would want him as much if he packed it all in and retired.

Then, a little breathless where Daniel is sliding his hand along the inside of his thigh, “You can say, ‘fuck those cunts,’ from the podiums next year, yes?”

Daniel has to pull back then, to look at the grin splitting Max’s face, cheeky and adoring and match it with one of his own. Like this, with Max, it almost seems guaranteed. 

Success. Winning.

“You can also thank Zak Brown,” Max continues, “when you win the WDC. For all the support and belief, of course.”

And somehow, now, that also seems like a reality he could at least brush up against, if only he can stretch his fingers far enough. It’s easier to believe in his ability to climb out from the hole he’s dug, when he knows he’s got Max at the edge, dangling him a rope.

“You’re right,” he says, “fuck those cunts, Maxy,” then tugs him in for a bruising kiss so he can say the next words against his mouth.

“I’m gonna be winning again soon.”

#idk i just wanted to write a lil comfort to comfort myself lol #thank you as always to my lovely lorna for making me think about max going feral to the media #instead of just like impending sadness and doom over the current situation #fic #max/daniel

[mercuryxpoisoning]

🎪🦇💕

#monster high #draculaura #dolls #freak du chic #mattel #mattel creations #currently going feral over her #want

[somethingaboutlemonscomic]

#uuuuh mild spoilers maybe idk #something abt lemons #Diego Lee #Diego Manuel Machado Lee #gay #me relearning how tf to draw his current day hairstyle and glasses and also going absolutely feral over the everything abt this man

[famewolf]

a shot of whiskey at night has been doing wonders for my nerves. not to sound like I got my prescription from a cowboy-doctor or something, but it's near instant relief

#[static] #my ocd has been worse than it has been in months and it makes me feel feral-animal levels of anxious #as a general rule I never drink; never much liked the taste of it #the anxiety has been so bad that I've been trying all sorts of remedies on top of the healthy coping tools I have in my pocket #I'm not currently insured so I can't go to my normal doctor and ask for anxiety medication #but the moment I get insurance again in June ... you can bet I'll be making some phone calls #I just need to be conked over the head and put to sleep for a month maybe that'll help #I turned to trying whiskey as a last ditch effort and I'm grateful its helped ... settles my nerves enough where I can actually sleep #and not wake up still in a state of deep stress and anxiety #do not take this as medical advice if you're experiencing anxiety/ocd #i know my limits very well and am highly aware of the downward slope that self-medicating can lead to #*gestures to my entire family* I've learned from their history and have always been hyper aware of vices/crutches #but when a man can't sleep nor think except for the constant spiral of anxiety sometimes you have to find temporary aid