#fearless pup

[mtg-cards-hourly]

Fearless Pup

"Awooo!"

Artist: Jehan Choo TCG Player Link Scryfall Link EDHREC Link

#mtg #magic the gathering #tcg #$0.02 #jehan choo #fearless pup #kaldheim #creature #wolf

[katbear]

She is a fearless puppy

#fearless pup #yorkie #all she does is climb

[reading-sometimes]

Okay but I'm actually pretty hyped for the new PAW Patrol movie

#I mean they did make Skye act very stereotypically feminine in the first movie #which okay yes she's feminine but she doesn't think that the other pups are disgusting just because they're boys #but that scene of Skye blowing up the cloudcatcher and skydiving might be my favorite scene in anything ever #it's the only time in the movie where she was acting like herself #and I really liked the Chase ptsd stuff and Chase's backstory in the first movie #if the second movie had Skye's backstory I would die #that would be so cool #I mean I don't think that Skye's going to act completely like herself #because Skye feeling insecure just because she's small is a little iffy to me even though it makes sense #I understand that they need a conflict in the movie and that she's going to overcome it and be her awesome fearless self #but I don't know it feels wrong to me #paw patrol #paw patrol skye

[nubluv]

α ℓιттℓє нєℓρ иєνєя нυятѕ

#Rottweiler #Rottweiler Pup #Alert #Calm #Confident #Courageous #Devoted #Fearless #Good-natured #Obedient #Self-assured #Steady

[bestdog-breeds]

🐕‍🦯100 Tough and Fearless Dog Names for Brave Pups🐾🧼 🐾🧁 Choosing a name for your new pup can be an exciting but challenging task. If you have a bold and fearless dog, you may want to give them a name that reflects their courageous spirit. To help you... 🐕‍🎨 👇 READ MORE 👇

#DogNames #BestBuddyNames #Brave #CanineChoices #Dog #DogNameInspo #DogNameTrends #Fearless #FurBuddyNames #FurryFavorites #Names #PawesomePups #PupPickings #Pups #TailWaggingNames #TopDogNames #Tough

[clavier-arabe-2020]

🐾🚗100 Tough and Fearless Dog Names for Brave Pups🐾🎤 🐕‍🦳👴 Choosing a name for your new pup can be an exciting but challenging task. If you have a bold and fearless dog, you may want to give them a name that reflects their courageous spirit. To help you... 🐾🚗 👇 READ MORE 👇

#DogNames #BestBuddyNames #Brave #CanineChoices #Dog #DogNameInspo #DogNameTrends #Fearless #FurBuddyNames #FurryFavorites #Names #PawesomePups #PupPickings #Pups #TailWaggingNames #TopDogNames #Tough

[sardinesandhumbugs]

Mrs. Otter: "You can't just tell her bite everyone! It's dangerous, rude, and just uncivilized!!"

Cheryl: "Hey! I didn't tell her to bite everyone! Just the pups who mess with her!!"

Mrs. Otter: "That still doesn't make it okay!"

Portia: "But Mom! He called me Weasel food and said I was too much of a coward to bite him back!"

Mrs. Otter: "..... okay, I'm willing to make an acception."

Mrs Otter was a terror in her youth, just like Portia, and you can’t convince me she wouldn’t also have run away to join the Wild Wooders if she’d been given half the chance at Portia’s age. 

#and then she lost her husband and #became a lot more wary #especially with all the pups to look after #but also her husband was pretty much otter from the original book #who was bold and fairly fearless #and then that got him killed soooo

[demons-and-knights]

“̵M̴ø̵t̴h̷!̷”̷

... it is to be assumed that that is their name, and not, in fact, their species. It's clear that they're a child themself, no threat to wild's young.

Though, the fact that there seems to be some sort of black group resting inside of their mouth, obscuring the inside of it, and a black stem and leaf coming out of their head, they're certainly peculiar...

-møth

His hackles lowered and he crouched down a bit, tilting his head at them. “Hello moth.”

Notch came bumbling over and bonked his head against Wild’s leg, yipping loudly. Friend back!!

#free and fearless | wild #tiny pup | notch #debate in the court | ask #the masquerade has begun | anon

[khepiari]

Luffy is so spoiled because of Ace too

My headcanon is that, Luffy being such an annoying gremlin is partly Ace’s fault as well. Yes, Sabo was there, and so were Makino and Mayor, Dadan and Gang and of course Garp in some brutal capacities.

I totally believe Luffy’s most formative years of learning happened when: that one year Shanks docked in Windmill Village and told him stories of his great many ocean adventures, and the rest of his life's education happened in the four years he spent running after Ace.

Ace is the elder sibling who had to step up to protect and care for Luffy because the adults in their lives were so incompetent. Especially after Sabo’s “death” he had to sober up. Between the three of them, Sabo was the one who was always kind, and patient and treated Luffy for the child he was. With him gone as the rational and calm one and after the Bear attack incident which almost killed Luffy, Ace had to step up, and actually grow up in a sense; he was no longer the lonely boy fending for himself, and picking fights just to channel his powerlessness and anger. Luffy's existence made him a better human and gave him a chance to be his own person. He became responsible as he had a weak crybaby and who for lack of a better word was — a fool with no sense of self-preservation. And because Ace had no point of reference, let alone a healthy sense of relationships, he raised Luffy like a feral wolf pup that he picked up the streets on a whim and spoiled him rotten to the point of dumb clingy.

On the other-hand, Ace was Luffy’s safe space. He would fight, cry, bite, get hurt, make mistakes, pull Ace into trouble and still follow Ace around with a stupid big smile because he knew Ace would protect and indulge him. Ace’s presence allowed Luffy to thrive and become the epitome of spoilt rotten. Because no matter what nonsense troubles he got into, he had Ace to look after him.

Yes, Luffy was always a selfish little shit who did what he wanted, but Ace enabled him to the point of getting away with anything as long as he was not intentionally harming anyone. I also think Ace wanted to make sure Luffy’s then innocent and happy world was not marred by people’s unkind words or actions, and he did a tremendous job— because Luffy listened to him, or at least tried to. Luffy was the little brother, to be precise, Luffy was his little brother, his only family, his chosen one who was a handful and his only ray of hope in this hateful world. But he knew who he was raising and how he was raising Luffy. Unlike Ace, who was burdened and bothered by the history of his lineage, made sure Luffy was not affected by any of his own dark thoughts or Garp's bullying. So his approach to raising Luffy was to both pamper him and prepare him with one goal: for Luffy to become independent and fearless.

After all a wolf is a wolf, he can be trained not domesticated.

#one piece #one piece headcanons #one piece meta #monkey d. luffy #portgas d ace #ace and luffy #one piece ace #fire fist ace #one piece luffy #mugiwara no luffy #asl brothers #siblings #elder brother #spoilt younger brother

[blackberrywars]

♥️Lambert/Aiden Fic Reclist!♥️

For anybody and everybody interested in Lambert, Aiden, and/or their relationship! I've been obsessed with these two since the start of the pandemic, and they inspired me to start writing my own fic, so making a reclist has always been an idea in the back of my head. Plus, it's come to my attention that the tag can get crowded sometimes, so, Laiden fans, this one's for you.

Parameters: I've decided to divide my recs based on common story types that explore Laiden both in and out of canon. Other ships are allowed, but the focus is Lambert/Aiden. Additionally, I put a cap on 3 fics max per author. These are not arranged in any particular order beyond the categories.

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♥️Lambert's Revenge/Aiden's Death or Return♥️

(i know dead people, and you are not dead) by @brighteyedjill (Explicit/5,940/Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings)

Lambert finds Aiden after ten years of torture, maimed and broken. They retire and learn each other once again, mind, body, and soul.

I imagine death so much it feels more like a memory by CamilleDuDemon (Mature/2,327/Graphic Depictions of Violence, Major Character Death)

Aiden dies on a beautiful sunny day, while Lambert waits for him in their usual meeting place. Witchers cannot love and witchers never die in their beds. If only neither of those were true.

No Grave by @blackberrywars (Mature/2293/No Archive Warnings Apply)

A shameless self-rec, because I'm very proud of this fic. To the tune of Hozier’s Work Song, Aiden crawls from her almost-grave, determined to see her baby wolf again.

Fair Trade by Anoke (Mature/40,373/Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings)

Karadin sells Aiden to a mage, and he becomes an experiment, trapped in his own head while searching for a way out. It's a series, and this is the part where shit gets ugly.

Very Dark Magic by @bomberqueen17 (Mature/23,683/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Aiden is once more getting tortured and mind-controlled by a mage, but luckily enough and via the power of psychic beams, Keira and Lambert find him. And Lambert's pissed.

Roses Fall but the Thorns Remain by @t4tlambert (Teen/1,458/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Lambert holds Aiden's medallion in his hands, and he knows what it means. He pays for the privilege of having this last piece of his lover, and falls apart for just a moment.

No Grave Can Hold My Body Down by @t4tlambert (Teen/14,414/No Archive Warnings Apply)

A fellow Hozier-lyric-title user. Aiden crawls out of his grave and is found by Eskel, who begrudgingly decides to not piss off his little brother and does his best to keep his Cat alive.

Fortunes of the Fearless by @tumbleweedtech (Teen/627/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Lambert is a vicious bastard, and Aiden is lucky enough to be around to appreciate it, even if Lambert's victim is long dead and drowned.

Survival by @kitdubhran (Teen/1,278/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Aiden wakes up in enough pain that he kind of wishes he hadn't. But he does wake up. And we all know who he's gonna go find.

♥️Getting Together & Being Together♥️

Intent by tnico (Teen/18,551/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Lambert does everything in his crotchety (open to interpretation) power to get Aiden to reveal his devious plans and fuck off, except all he wants is to be by Lambert's side. Incredible characterization, funny as hell, and awesome research footnotes.

Bad Blood (Runs True) by @fairytrashmother (Teen/8,368/No Archive Warnings Apply)

The Tournament never happened, and the Cats and Wolves are actually trying to make peace. A young pup and a young kit might just solve their problems

Silver for Monsters by @crimsonherbarium (Explicit/108,559/Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings)

A canon-compliant look at the development of Laiden with awesome cover art and plenty of angst in later chapters. Lambert is slow to trust, so the burn follows thus.

Lacebound by @heronfem (Mature/39,391/Graphic Depictions of Violence)

Lambert and Aiden as young witchers in winter, lacebound by the fucked-up system they live in, and soon, lacebound to each other. Extremely nuanced politics, people, and circumstances, but also something like a college AU, if Bombs 101 was a class

Denial by tnico (Teen/16,989/No Archive Warnings Apply)

This fic quite possibly wins the award for bitchiest Lambert dialogue in existence, and no one loves it more than me and Aiden. They go a-curse-breakin' and have a grand old time together. More awesome research footnotes

Therapeutic Effects by @laurelnose (Teen/900/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Lambert finds Aiden purring himself back to health, and it's mad cute (but also hilarious because Lambert is Lambert)

Fuck Off: A Love Story (In 5+1 Parts) by @skaldingrayne (Mature/17,080/Graphic Depictions of Violence)

Despite all his efforts to appear the contrary, Lambert is just a bit too noble (and then a bit too horny and a bit too in love) to let this mangy Cat die by his own stupidity. He's still gonna bitch about it tho.

i won't say i'm in **** by @purpurred (Mature/5,848/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Keira arranges for a Cat to fulfill one of Lambert's more private fantasies, and Lambert takes it in the worst way possible. That doesn't mean he can stop thinking about the way Aiden held a poisoned knife to his throat.

ease me of its fever by @inexplicifics (Mature/5,226/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Omega Lambert has spent so many years saying absolutely-the-fuck-not-i'll-rip-your-cock-off that it's more than a little difficult to say yes. Aiden is so, so patient.

mountains that are stacked with fear by @xianvar (Mature/11,171/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Lambert, being Lambert, assumes the beautiful love confession he found in Aiden's bag was actually a prank, and lashes out accordingly. He gets his shit together, and his Cat, eventually.

♥️Meeting the Family♥️

Lambert's two orens' man by Ledgea (Teen/1,861/No Archive Warnings Apply)

One part in an incredible series about the slow development of Aiden and Lambert, but it's just a fun bit of Eskel getting to see his baby brother happy

Hide and seek by Ledgea (Mature/6,617/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Lambert sneaks Aiden into Kaer Morhen, and his whole cohort of bastard pups work hard to cover his ass while causing as many problems as witcherly possible; part 1 of 3

a promise to keep by @all-hail-the-witcher (Teen/983/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Tooth-rotting fluff of Aiden in Kaer Morhen, appreciating the effects of good, regular meals on Lambert's physique. Cutagen biscuits are made.

Winter with the Caravan by @damnbert (Teen/14,229/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Lambert goes home with Aiden for a while, and all the other Cats take the opportunity to take the absolute piss out of them both (and maybe do a little matchmaking on the side)

Lambert's Family by @freudensteins-monster (Teen/5,901/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Lambert hides his biological family until he finally feels safe enough not to. They might be growing up around him, but they still welcome him home every year, and they welcome the Wolves and Cats too.

Did he who made the Lamb make thee? by @tumbleweedtech (General Audiences/1,461/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Being the (asshole) older brothers that they are, Geralt and Eskel constantly rib Lambert about being the littlest wolf, and that his mysterious cat must be pint-sized to match. Lambert is happy to prove them wrong.

♥️Good Old Fashioned Smut♥️

wild green wonder by elizabethgee (Explicit/42,554/Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings)

Laiden smut in just about every configuration you can think. Sweet and tender, rough and wild, this one has it all. If you like a dom!Aiden and repressed sub!Lambert, this is stellar

Lambert's (Not-So) Mysterious Vial of Oil by @on-a-lucky-tide (Explicit/11,291/No Archive Warnings Apply)

The Lambert-kicks-ass-at-alchemy headcanon applied to sex. He receives (heh), and then passes his glorious knowledge of lube onto a his student, Aiden

Sweeter Than Pride by @blackberrywars (Explicit/2524/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Another self-rec for the f/f lovers. Lambert is a sweet brat and earns herself a spanking so good she cries. Aiden freaks out a little, but after it all, they fall asleep spooned together

An Evening of Frippery by @bard-llama (Explicit/3,105/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Lambert being a power bottom whose gender is "mind your fucking business," but who nonetheless looks fantastic with his exquisitely tailored skirts hiked to his waist

I Like how the day sounds through this new song by Lynge (Explicit/9,222/Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings)

Some porn with plot where Aiden forces Lambert to confess to petty theft and also his deep and abiding romantic feelings (in that order).

Problem by elizabethgee (Explicit/1,977/Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings)

In a fic I've just now realized has the exact same premise as one of my wips, Aiden is obsessed with Lambert's thick ass thighs and will do anything to ride them

Cut You Clean by GreenBird (Explicit/4,203/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Lambert loses a bet and has to let Aiden shave him. It has some... interesting effects on him.

Thicker than Water (and Other Poetic Bullshit) by @kushielsmercy (Explicit/2,835/No Archive Warnings Apply)

A mini-character study of Aiden and Lambert through the lens of some filthy blood-play. They're both far more possessive and codependent than they'd want to admit.

Puppies Don't Talk by @damnbert (Explict/8,725/Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings)

Very kink-heavy fic of Lambert going fully into subspace and getting to be taken care of for a while. He can't bring himself to really ask for what he wants, but puppies don't talk anyway.

all dressed up (with no place to go) by @childoffantasy (Explicit/6,707/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Lambert fulfills the redhead contract of wearing green and killing it dead, and there's just enough room under his pretty skirt for Aiden to crawl right up it

Thief's Reward by @inexplicifics (Explicit/1,592/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Maybe Lambert shouldn't reward this handsome Cat for stealing his kill, but it's been awhile, and he might as well get something out of the bargain (it's orgasms. and 60% of the corpse profits)

Dichotomy by @tantumuna (Explicit/25,054/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Extremely kink-heavy fic where Aiden and Lambert switch to see whose methods can get Aiden pregnant the fastest.

Kneel For Me by @alllthequeenshorses (Explicit/2,269/No Archive Warning Apply)

Lambert can only really let go with Aiden, and as soon as he can, it's a freefall. Aiden's there to hold him tight. It's some kinky reunion smut, come get a helping.

Catch and Release by @top-notch-swords (Explicit/9,570/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Aiden is deeply possessive and more than willing to manipulate the situation to remind Lambert exactly who he belongs to. Filthy alley sex and a little codependency that they should probably talk about but actually just fuck about

♥️One-Shot Roulette♥️

A Logical Conclusion by @heronfem (Mature/18,674/Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings)

Essentially the thesis of Laiden shippers, seeing Lambert's prickly ass and knowing the only logical conclusion is that he must have loved Aiden very deeply, even across space, time, and AUs

Wheel of the Year by @crimsonherbarium (Explicit/20,717/No Archive Warnings Apply)

A series of Lambert and Aiden celebrating the holidays on the outskirts of society, but finding twice the joy for it. Lots of smut, but also sweetness and angst.

You and I (and what we get up to) by @iwillpooponthefloor (Explicit/19,396/No Archive Warnings Apply)

ABCs of Laiden that focus on them as a team of two. They pull off contracts, schemes, and each other, from time to time.

Purr For Me by @round--robin (Explicit/8,407/No Archive Warnings Apply)

A whole bunch of short and sweet snapshots into Laiden. I couldn't put them on this list, but Robin has a lot of other fics combining Laiden with other ships.

♥️Modern AUs♥️

A Beginners Guide to Exploiting the Kaedweni Tax Code For Fun and Profit by @heronfem (Mature/167,193/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Lambert and Aiden get accidentally married and decide to make it work for the tax benefits. And then they fall in love. And work through trauma. And get a cat. And it's gorgeously written.

What Happens at Waffle House by Anoke (Teen/1,993/Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings)

The rituals are intricate, and Lambert's sometimes involve mutual combat with the Waffle House line cook. Somehow, the feral gremlin gets a date out of it.

All those wonders sit in wait for us by Theladyknight23 (Teen/14,847/No Archive Warnings Apply)

My fellow fem!Laiden crusader with a delightful modern take on witchers as a combination between truckers and pest control workers. Americana themes and the best additional tag ever: "love is like bread."

The Bark that's to Your Bite by @theimpressionablelizard (Explicit/12,976/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Where Lambert is Deadpool pre-mutation and he falls in bounty hunter love with Aiden, who I personally imagine looks like Dev Patel from the Green Knight. A little romance, a little co-worker wolves, and lots of swearing.

Three Cats Walk Into A Bar by @halehathnofury (Teen/2,607/No Archive Warnings Apply

Inspired by the lovely @whyzowl's art, it's the Wolves + Ciri dressing Lambert up to get him laid, and Aiden taking the bait.

Helpless, Feckless, Far Too Young by @keirametzbrassknuckles (Mature/14,605/Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings)

The Wolves are a traveling group after a death in the family, and Lambert is so fucking sick of them acting like nothing is wrong. He meets Aiden, and they get on like a fairgound on faire. Written by my personal mistress of angst.

♥️Miscellaneous♥️

Once, Again by @brighteyedjill (Mature/4,521/Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings)

Aiden has to save Lambert in a time loop without explaining anything, but we all know Lambert doesn't trust easy. Sometimes the simplest solution is the right one.

The Art of Living by Ledgea (Explicit/25,636/Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings)

Lambert loving people as the story of an art gallery, a skill honed from his cohort to his brothers to Aiden, The Damn Cat, when he makes his appearance.

Fields of color by @witcherscrane (Mature/2,057/Major Character Death)

In the wake of Aiden's death, Lambert follows a beautiful illusion with a smile on his face. His brothers help him find rest.

Give Us A Smile by @etcorsolus (Mature/2,945/No Archive Warnings Apply)

A 5+1 of Aiden making Lambert smile. Textual adaptation of that one post "look at you! you're so handsome when you're not being a bitch."

The Basics by @kushielsmercy (Mature/375/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Aiden gets possessed, and Lambert has a choice to make. Ambiguous ending.

Ashes in His Mouth by Faetality (Mature/3,924/Graphic Depictions of Violence)

Fear makes humans cruel. It makes them not care who gets tied to the stake, so long as they can breathe easy while the victim drowns in smoke. Or, Lambert suffers, and Aiden watches.

remember me as i was not as i am by @all-hail-the-witcher (Explicit/40,248/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Aiden has been dead for a very long time, long enough that Lambert has long since forgotten his face. It's just in time for a beautiful man with green eyes to break in through his window and ask for his services.

Deafening Silence by @wolf-and-bard (Explicit/13,230/No Archive Warnings Apply)

Destiny is a stubborn bitch, but it hasn't Lambert, who doesn't give a rat's ass that he's never meant to see Aiden again.

A Spot of Blood by MsThunderFrost (Explicit/3,440, No Archive Warnings Apply)

How the phrase "Pops didn't raise a quitter" turns into a "sex sent me to the ER" story for Lambert, because he's a stubborn bastard who would rather injure himself than communicate.

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Let me say a few things outright, because I want zero drama.

This reclist is for the benefit of Laiden fans, and is not meant as a criticism of any other ship or fic.

The fics chosen for this reclist are only ones I have read. It is by no means comprehensive, and definitely favors older fics, since that was when I was deepest in the fandom.

I actually had to cut this short because I hit some kind of content block limit, which. Oh welp. If anyone wants me to remove their fic from this list for any reason, PM me and I'll do it asap

#the witcher #the witcher fanfiction #lambert #aiden #laiden #witcher lambert #witcher aiden #lambden

[enzenwriting]

the feeling when

Summary: Joining an already debuted group, you find yourself at the centre of attention, controversy and a series of unfortunate chaotic events every time a certain pup boy is in the sight. But Jake Sim can’t seem to stop following you?!

Pairing: Idol Enhypen!Jake (Sim Jaeyun) x Idol fem! reader (feat. enhypen+ le sserafim + other idols)

Tags: stranger to lovers, enemies to friends, friends to lover, kinda slowburn, jealousy, idols!, slice of life, angst, fluff

Warning: probably alot of cursing, dry humour, stalking in later chapter, alot of typo and no proof read writing.

Status: new- ongoing

upload schedule: once/twice a week during weekend!

taglist: open!

Disclaimer: Please remember that this is a work of fiction! Any idols (and activity) written and mentioned in this story/AU is not to be associated with the real idols. All images used in this AU are not mine! All images are accessed through the internet (google, pinterest, instagram, twitter and tumblr!)

Author’s note / AN: i kinda really enjoyed writing adore you! (The whole idolxidol) and I got nice feedbacks so I’m back with another!🫶

00 y/n home wrecker / ain’t no dispatch

01 criminal

02 welcome y/n!

03 for shit and giggles

04 fearless gang

05 koala guy?

06 this is mcdonald drive thru

07 yeri-fication

08 stand up! sit down!

09 early downfall

10 JAKE OUT

11 omg by newjeans

12 just unknow it duh

13 always bball time

14 maybe he is the problem

15 delusion and silly thoughts

16 oovoo javer sim jake 1.6k words!

16.5 bark lee

17 divorce lawyer 4 u

18 two pretty best friend

19 a runner a track star

19.5 n in nct stands for nosy

20 🛫Australia 🛬Canada

21 it’s been 21 years

22 important question

23 gaslight manboss mainslayer

24 adopt! don’t shop!

25 chivalry my ass

26 hey dumb dumb

27 end game kinda meh

28 withdrawals

29 jungwon (derogatory)

30 silence is NOT a vibe

31 JAIL (literally )

32 GYATT!!

33 Jake’s drip

TBA

#enhypen smau #enhypen fluff #enhypen #enhypen imagines #enhypen au #enhypen social media au #enhypen scenarios #enha fluff #enhypen jake oneshots #enhypen jake fluff #enhypen jake #jake sim #sim jaeyun #jaeyun sim

[buttercup--bee]

Burn my Desire

Summary: Aemond Targaryen frightens you, his fearless brutality keeping you at bay. That does not, Gods forgive you, halt the yearning you feel for him. (1/?)

Pairing: Aemond Targaryen/Female!Reader (Lady Ashford)

Warnings: Heavy Implications Towards Sex; Unhealthy Relationships; Dubious Consent; Minors DNI;

Main Masterlist ~ Series Masterlist ~ Ao3 ~ Playlist ~ Next

I do not give permission for any of my works or their included components to be copied, translated, and/or reposted, even with credit.

“Don’t look at me like that.” 

You hold your breath, chest concealed in a nervous thrum. 

It’d only been a moment, a singular moment, that you allowed yourself to look upon your husband. You haven’t been able to stomach maintaining his attention, let alone a conversation, but it was easy to stare if he didn’t notice. If he didn’t acknowledge that his new wife had taken to sampling his person. 

However, it was never out of curiosity, nor the commonplace excuse of affection. 

All you can think is he knows, he knows, he knows. 

“Like what?” 

He meets your intense gaze, matching it tenfold, and you shrink into yourself. A reflection of confusion and doubt crosses his face, interwoven with what you think is disbelief. Perhaps concern? 

You’d have to be a madwoman to believe that. No, a man like him feels nothing but apathy; entitlement, anger, raw and chipped - a nerve waiting to singe his insides. 

Aemond may have dragons blood stirring within him, molten to the core. But he is a sensitive man, one who deems his honor worthy of bloodshed. Someone who could be tempted to blow under such short notice, and consume all that is in his path in a blaze of wildfire.

He knows it. You know it. And now, Westeros knows it. 

“Like you’re afraid of me.” 

Of course he knows. 

You frown, an expression that has crossed your complexion one too many times since your wedding. Once, Kings Landing had been a safe haven from home. Now it is a cage, and you, a songbird awaiting release.

Sucking in a breath, you force yourself to step forward, evading his gaze as you do so. As singular as it is, it makes up for in ferocity. A single glare from your husband sent many into distress. You’d be a liar if you said it didn’t do the same to you. 

Luckily, you’ve never been the source of his ire. Not yet at least, and if you play your part well, never will be. 

You don’t notice how long you’ve been silent for, a mistake on your part. It always is. Your sweet reverie is broken when your peripheral captures motion. 

By the time you realize that Aemond has left his desk - the surface smattered in war delegations, letters, parcels and ink - he is standing before you. Close enough that you breathe in smoke, dragon hide, and notes of lavender.

“Perhaps I should reiterate,” he tilts his head, features cold, as if cut from marble, “you are afraid of me.” 

It isn’t a question. No, the man does you the disservice of exclaiming your own self to you, and is certain he is right. Perhaps there is salvation beyond this? Maybe the Gods would look at you as they do a kicked pup. With pity. 

Gulping down what you assume might have been a whimper, you shake your head. 

“Of course not, my Prince,” the silence is suffocating, ripping at the edges with no end in sight. An excuse was needed, one that didn’t upset him. “I was merely…I like to watch you work.” You blurt it out before you can think. 

Aemond lifts a brow, “Is that so?” 

You look anywhere but him as he inches closer, brushing through your personal space as if it were nothing but collateral damage. “We never speak, and since the war began,” you search for the right words, something to settle your nerves and his…whatever this sudden reaction was. “I like to see you when you are alone, and not worried about how others may perceive you.” 

“I worry about how others perceive me?”

“No, I -” 

“No?” 

Everything inside you screams you escape, find someplace to catch your breath, but you have nowhere to run to. One cannot simply leave their chains to rust in exchange for freedom. Not in King’s Landing. 

Aemond, much to your surprise, captures your chin in his grasp and forces your head back. Its warmth squeezes at your gut, twists your heart in a death  grip until all you can feel is the tingling in your stomach. A flutter that uproots your composure in one instantaneous, vicious tear.

He tilts your head to the side, as if inspecting a new breed of hound, then tips it just enough to meet his gaze, his thumb taut against your underjaw as he leans in. Sapphire glitters in the firelight - pale lilac glimmers beside it, “what must I do to alleviate your worries, Princess?”

Everything in the chamber seems to dull at that moment, and you nearly claim he needn’t kill his own family for one, nor harm those innocent of any wrongdoings in the name of Aegon. But you can’t, and he can never soothe this fear of yours. 

You cannot respond, your throat tight and dry, grinding the words to dust before they can escape. Aemond releases you then, circling you as one does prey. A dragon searching for an opening when in reality, it doesn’t need one. 

He merely needs a strong grip, and a slender throat to squeeze. But he doesn’t, he’d rather tempt fate and allow your terror ground you to the floor. 

Without warning, he palms your shoulders from behind, pulling you inwards and against his chest. Hot, fervid breath sweeps over your neck - you shiver. 

“Nothing, my Prince, I am perfectly fine.” You near stutter, blood on fire when his grip tightens. Blunt nails dig into your flesh, a warning where one wasn’t needed.

“I don’t like liars.” 

His baritone is flat, unfeeling, yet it has you in a chokehold. There is a promise behind his declaration. A promise of what, you don’t know. Perhaps he would have you punished, sent away, killed -

Your eyes widen, breath caught between your lungs; Aemonds teeth pinch your flesh raw, piercing and wet. 

Then, without reprise, laxens the sting with his lips. His fingers still burn. His arms still entangle with your own. 

“Do you know why I called you here?” 

Tremors shoot up your spine, unknowing of how to feel - let alone process what he’d just done. Aemond only touches you when necessary. And that is not often. Already, you are overwhelmed by his presence. His precise squeezing of your shoulders, the circles he rubs there, how his breath skates across your kiss slicken skin. 

You shake your head, a vague attempt to match his question with a response. 

He grunts, a low hum that reverberates against your body. His right hand loosens, slinking down your arm and combing over its intrusion to envelope your lower waist. 

Long, thick fingers cinch your hip, digging deeper and deeper until you fight off a squeal. It releases itself in a tapered whine, unfairly close to a moan. 

You can’t think right now, not like this. Not with your husband practically draped over you, whispering to you, feeling you; he’s never done this. Since your betrothal he has focused solely on bladework, studying, Vhagar and her health - war too, now.

He has yet to lay with you. Your marriage is a farce, though no one in court dares to make a scene of it.

An empty womb after a year as his wife, and with no swell to your stomach nor child to show for it? It's a disgrace to his name many would say, to his lineage and the war itself. 

Your father would have sharply questioned you. As sharp as belts or canes - something that would ensure you remembered your duty. Aemond has been a gentle in that regard. He has never forced himself on you, and has never led you to believe he would.

Perhaps you should be thankful for your fathers absence, or at the very least acknowledge it to be a kindness towards your sanity that you are here. That he is far away and can no longer touch you. 

Aemond runs his lips along the shell of your ear, sparking a questionable heat in your abdomen. It is unfamiliar and pleasing all at once. 

“Aegon believes his sons are not enough to solidify his reign,” the hand still on your shoulder begins to play at the fabric of your gown, “and many still…question the validity of our marriage.”

Stiff and poised and dignified. You return to your normal stature when his admission resonates within the atmosphere. 

Withholding the tremble at your bottom lip, you open your mouth to speak, to say -

“I will not take you to bed however,” shock coincides with the featherlight touch of his lips on your throat, the way his tongue pokes out just enough to have you gasping, “not unless I am invited.” 

“You won’t force me?” 

It slips from you before you can even comprehend what has made itself known. Outward defiance towards one's husband was punishable by the Seven, sometimes severely. 

You grimace, unable to speak further on the subject. Your face is hot, mouth pressed in a tight line as you await his answer. 

Would he punish you? Throw you out of his chambers with a collection of scars to bear forevermore? 

Aemond has yet to move, his fingers still playing with the Myrish lace of your sleeves. Nausea begins to take root in your stomach, head aching in distress. He must delight in your confusion, your frozen terror.

Without warning, he tucks you into himself further, and you’re certain your hip will bruise in due time under the duress. The air is thick with anticipation. Blood rushing, limbs numb and on fire all at once; your flesh sizzles where he breathes. 

The silence is broken beneath a deep, melodic baritone - a smooth consistency that spills over your person in a cascade of goosebumps. You gnaw the inside of your cheek as Aemond draws a deep breath; his nose pressed tight to your skin. Your heart strains, rushing towards a safe haven that does not exist. 

A mirage that you desperately cling to when he murmurs, “No, my little wife,” he towers behind you still, though his touch has become lighter, looser, “I will not force you.” 

Without another word, he untangles himself from you, and returns to his desk as if nothing had just happened. You don’t have the courage to excuse yourself, let alone ask what in the seven hells just happened. 

Your release has the same effect as that of falling leaves. It is beautiful, solemn, yet there is something left to be desired. 

Between your thighs, you throb. It is unlike anything you have felt before, slick and hot and beyond uncomfortable. Clenching your thighs together, you nearly hiss out at the sensation. 

Unsure what to do with yourself, if you should take your leave or pend on his approval, Aemond sighs. 

The sound carry’s your attention back towards your husband, his features neutral, tired even. There is one difference, you think, just beneath the stoicism. 

“Helaena asked for you not long ago,”

Hunger. 

“She awaits your presence in the gardens.” A pause, one that delves between the unsaid and returns with bounties of apprehension; it fills the space between the two of you. “Do be careful, you look…faint.”

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#hotd #house of the dragon #aemond targaryen #aemond targaryen x you #aemond targaryen x reader #aemond targaryen x oc #aemond targaryen x y/n #aemond x you #aemond x reader #aemond x oc #aemond x y/n #hotd fanfiction #aemond the kinslayer #aemond one eye

[dogs-are-awesome]

Watch in awe as this talented pup defies gravity by walking backwards on a ledge! 🐾🌟 Truly well-trained and fearless, proving that anything is possible with dedication and trust. #DogsofInstagram #ImpressivePup

source: https://imgur.com/gallery/ZuMSuvM

#dogs #cutedog #doggy #dogtraining

[nothuman-tips-and-tricks]

Hi!! i was wondering if you could give me some pronouns based off of Maned wolves, and maybe some funfacts

-anonF-

Fun facts:

1. The maned wolf is the largest canid of South America. It looks more like a long-legged fox than a wolf. Genetic studies show that it is neither fox nor true wolf, but a distinct species. It is the only member of its genus, Chrysocyon.

2. The maned wolf stands about 3 feet (90 centimeters) tall at the shoulder and weighs about 50 pounds (23 kilograms).

3. Maned wolves range through central and eastern South America including northern Argentina, South and Central Brazil, Paraguay, Bolivia and southern Peru. They inhabit the cerrado, the largest biome of South America, which is composed of wet and dry forests, grasslands, savannas, marshes and wetlands.

4. Maned wolves mark their territory with powerful-smelling urine and feces on hillocks and termite mounds along their borders. They do not howl, but instead emit loud barks or roar barks to let their mate know where they are, and to warn other wolves to stay away.

5. Maned wolves are omnivorous eaters and primarily solitary hunters. They eat seasonally abundant fruits and vegetables and are particularly interested in lobeira, whose name means "fruit of the wolf." It is a small tomato-like berry that, along with other fruits and vegetables, makes up 50 percent of the maned wolf's diet.

6. They eat small mammals such as rodents, rabbits and insects. Maned wolves rotate their large ears to listen for prey animals in the grass. They tap the ground with a front foot to flush out the prey and pounce to catch it, or they may dig after burrowing prey. They may also leap into the air to capture birds and insects. Long legs help them move through and see above tall grasses.

7. Maned Wolves are crepuscular to nocturnal.

8. Maned wolves exhibit monogamous pairings, with breeding pairs defending a territory averaging 27 km2 (17 mi2.). Despite the concerted defense of territory, male and female wolves typically only associate closely during breeding season.

9. In a zoological setting, male maned wolves have been observed regurgitating food for their young. This may indicate that the male plays a significant role in the care of young in the natural environment.

10. The maned wolf can live up to 12 years in the wild, and as much as 15 years in a controlled setting.

11. The Maned Wolf belongs to the Mammalia class with the scientific name Chyrsocyon brachyurus. Chyrsocyon means golden dog.

12. Male and female Maned wolves have no distinct names. Generally, the male is called a dog, and the female is called a bitch.

13. The Maned wolf babies are referred to as pups, just like their canine counterparts. Scientists have evidence that the adult female produces about two pups at once. These pups reach sexual maturity after at least two years of age.

14. This shy animal is harmless for the most part, flees when alarmed, keeps its distance from people, and rarely attacks only when it feels threatened. From a few documented pieces of evidence, it is concluded that the majority of Maned wolves do not pose any threat to our safety. Other unprovoked attacks by wildlife Maned wolves happened because of Maned wolves' fearlessness due to habituation.

Pronouns:

Mane/Mane’s/Maned/Maneself

Wolf/Wolf’s/Wolves/Wolfself

Fox/Fox’s/Foxes/Foxself

Tall/Tall’s/Tallself

Canine/Canine’s/Canineself

Canid/Canid’s/Canidself

Howl/Howl’s/Howlself

Bark/Bark’s/Barkself

Roar/Roar’s/Roarself

Fur/Fur’s/Furself

Fang/Fang’s/Fangself

Bite/Bite’s/Biteself

Tail/Tail’s/Tailself

Dog/Dog’s/Dogself

Bitch/Bitch’s/Bitches/Bitchself

Pup/Pup’s/Pupself

Puppy/Puppy’s/Puppies/Puppyself

Chyrsocyon/Chyrsocyon’s/Chyrsocyonself

Brachyurus/Brachyurus’s/Brachyuruself

Golden/Golden’s/Goldenself

Paw/Paw’s/Pawself

Fluff/Fluff’s/Fluffself

#alterhuman #alterkin #otherkin #therian #therianthropy #theriotype #canine therian #canine theriotype #caninekin #maned wolf therian #maned wolf kin #maned wolf theriotype #neopronouns #pronouns #fun facts

[cosmica-galaxy]

Does byte ever get in serious trouble after adventuring causing chaos when he's older? if so, how did the human and his adopter buddy react?

He did actually. Not only that, but his siblings were with him.

The straw that broken the camel's back on Buddy's patience with the rambunctious Campup was when they all decided to explore on their own in the nearby suburbs...that were populated with hostile mimics.

They were told to never go there, but Buddy insisted--despite Melody's VERY stern protests. She still went with them anyway to make sure they were okay.

However, things took a turn for the worst when the hostile group found them and the three were sent running for their lives. Despite the fact they wouldn't eat them, they would still kill them for being competition...especially since Byte was showing signs of being a "pack prince" for his little ears and markings, which meant that he was the son of another Alpha.

So they got chased through allies, over fences, and inside abandoned buildings. Melody even almost gets caught by one of the hostile mimics. You know that scene where Nala is sliding down the rockface towards the jaws of Shenzi and Simba swipes her face to save Nala? That's pretty much what happened.

They finally get cornered under an overturned dumpster and Byte tries to remain fearless, but the gnashing jaws of the enemy make him fearful.

Then, a roar rings out making the hostiles pause before they're attacked by Buddy. Slashing, gnashing, and slamming jaws and body parts ring out in the alley as Buddy thrashes the hostiles about. There were a lot, though.

However, backup is not too far behind as Pal lands not too far away from the overturned dumpster, dropping the human and Fiend off before assuming an attacking position. Frill raised to the max, size intimidating, and letting out a warning series of rattles causing the hostiles freeze and pause. Not even counting Fiend's growling and wide open mouth, displaying their clear intentions.

Buddy, with a final demanding roar, sends the hostiles packing and running for cover as the mimic trio protect their young. Melody hurries over to Pal in fearful tears and Menace runs for the safety of Fiend's legs and coat.

However, the moment Byte steps out, Buddy locks onto him and begins to scold him harshly.

Buddy warned him about the outside world NUMEROUS times and he nearly got Melody killed. He's even scolded in mimicry (Mimic sounds for communication, like snarls or clicks.); to which the pup can only stand there huddled on the ground as their Alpha father figure was...genuinely beyond upset.

Buddy doesn't even give him the dignity of walking home on his own, he picks him up by the scruff of his neck like a kitten and begins to walk home with the promise that from that moment forward, things would be different.

The rest follow suit and all of them are grounded for wandering so far away.

Thankfully, the human noticed their absence and started looking for them, but Buddy knew something was wrong the moment they got to the fence that surrounded the compound...and found a sizable hole under it that had all the scents of the young ones on it.

From that moment forward, Byte was put through strict training and was treated much like a teenager rather than a child, as Buddy felt that he was being too lenient and it almost led to the death of Melody.

Byte began his mature training earlier because of his colossal mistake...but he doesn't blame his parents. It was his fault after all.

#orphicwitt #haxorus imp #hax speaks #cosmica galaxy #cosmica-galaxy #skibidi tag #skibidi toilet mimic #skibidi mimic

[sorcerous-caress]

Hi!

Loved your last response, especially the Gale one made me think again.

So instead of dark and twisty, I have had this perhaps even a bit silly fluffy one stuck in my head.

Tav has a bit of me, myself and I day exploring nature and finds a litter of young dogs maybe few months old, hitting that teenage stage so its a bit of a happy chaotic sitaution.

Upon returning to an empty camp, Tav decided to make as much as possible gourmet dinner for all the pups she has adopted now and ofcourse scratch.

How would the companions react to the sight of Tav sitting on the ground having dinner with them and telling stories (has animal speech but not a druid)

Shadowheart / Minthara / Jaheira / Minsc

- undecided Anon

Shadowheart would only look from the distance, amused a bit at the this display of pure goodness amongst their daily life of bloodshed.

The puppies look adorable, cuddling to each other and to Tav for warmth as they messly finish their bowls of food. Your ever gentle voice reassuring them that there is still more food and they can slow down.

She almost wants to join this feather soft paradise of happiness, but she feels too impure herself to be allowed this joy. As if the puppies might run away at the sight of her. The picture she sees of you amongst the puppies looks perfect, she doesn't want to ruin it with her presence and tarnish its purity.

Minthara stands around the edges of your circle of adopted puppies. Eyeing them with a cold look as she appeases their worth and your fast attachment to them.

Would tell you it's a good idea to bring potential hunting dogs back to camp, she herself is also big on pets. Her spiders helped discipline and stir fear in the heart of many that dares to question her before.

One puppy is brave enough to approach her, not shying away from her ice cold stare as he sniffs her boot then gives it an experimental lick. Minthara nods in approval at his bravery.

She tells you to pay speical attention to that one, his fearlessness should be rewarded with a bigger portion of meat.

The fact you talk to them is very normal to her, at this point she could probably communicate fluidly with any spider without having to cast animal speech. Just make sure to reminder them that you are the one in charge and raise them to be obedient.

Jaheira hides how delighted she is, trying to frown her way out of the excitement that flashes across her face for a split second.

She beelines to your spot immediately upon her arrival, very clearly interested in the puppies. And they adore her, it takes a couple sniffs for them to recognise the scent of a druid and immediately dogpile her.

Honestly at that moment, as she is buried under so many fluffy dogs with wagging tails, she thinks she'd die happily.

But she sternly orders them to behave, they ignore it and keep licking her face. Forcing her frown away as her guards drops more and more.

Minsc he is completely overjoyed and delighted when he sees you've made a lot of new friends, maybe even your very own gaggle of oversized Boos.

Sits down next to you and pets the puppies, they climb him like Boo does and pile into his lap. He is impressed by the fact you can also speak with animals like him despite not being a druid.

He shows you some tricks he has learned about handling puppies, even helps you pick names for them.

He doesn't exclude Scratch either, he is still a puppy in Minsc's eyes and he gets as many pets and treats as all the other puppies. Scratch gets spoiled that night.

#♡shart #♡angst #♡fluff #♡Jaheira #♡Minthara #♡Minsc #♡undecided anon