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I just want a grumpy werewolf to look over to me and immediately start wagging his tail. I would melt if that happened.
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sorrowfulrosebud · 9 months
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Imagine being werewolf Katsuki’s mate during his heat rut but still having to go to work. Of course you love your mate and want to help him in this vulnerable state, but you also need to buy him stuff, especially if his rut comes out of nowhere.
For 4-7 days every 4 months, Katsuki can’t keep his hands off you; whimpering and growling possessively every time you have to leave his den, licking your neck and of course trying to sink into every wet hole you have. It makes it difficult to bring him his favourite snacks and drinks, and god forbid if you forget his Yakult yoghurts.
So, when god is absent and he runs out of his favourite foods, you have to take… other measures to keep his horniness satiated.
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“Sukiiiii, I’m homeeeee!” You call into your home. Your tote bag was spilling at the seams with your mate’s snacks, your wallet crying at his expensive taste. You take your shoes and coat off before meandering upstairs to your shared bedroom.
You toss Katsuki a look as he whimpered at your entry. Currently, your precious pup was hog tied, thick leather cuffs around each limb. His red leather collar was chained to the headboard, though it did look worse for wear due to his struggling.
His teeth bit into the gag in his mouth, drool and slobber around his chin. Desperate whines left his lips, eyes surely rolling to the back of his head under the silken blindfold.
A fuck machine was plowing into his ass like no tomorrow, the small hearts from the flogger you teased him with still pink against his porcelain cheeks. The medium dildo was abusing his prostate as his moans grew louder and louder. A large cum spot soaked the sheets beneath him as the duvet stroked against his already exhausted cock.
Katsuki’s ears twitched as he turned to the door, saddened but desperate whimpers as he tried shaking the blindfold off. You strolled into the room slowly, enhancing your sounds so he understands what’s happening. The bed groaned under the weight of your added body, the hum of the fuck machine a steady rhythm.
“Aww, is my puppy done for now, hmm? Shall we take a break?” You teased, rubbing your fingers on the sensitive patch of skin above his tail. Katsuki sobbed and nodded desperately. Your hand flattened as you stroked his back lovingly.
“But you look so sweet like this, baby! Does this cock feel better than mine? Maybe I should leave you here for the entire week, hmm? I bet you would love that, wouldn’t you my puppyslut?” You murmur into his fluffy ear, kissing the soft down gently.
Katsuki shook his head hurriedly, unintelligible sobs drowned by his broken and muffled moans. The cuffs shuffled loudly as he fought to break free, the headboard starting to crack.
“Okay, pretty pup, I won’t. But you look so cute like this. My handsome mate, can you give me just one more? Then we can take a break,” you ask him softly, stroking his sweaty back. His tail sprung to life as his fingers flexed, desperate to hold you in some way.
You turned off the machine, causing Katsuki to whine at the lack of friction. With a single tap, he turned to his side, allowing you to snuggle up to him. He instantly took refuge in your neck, taking deep breaths to inhale your comforting scent. You unbuckled his gag, allowing him to stretch his aching jaw. Your hands rubbed over the flushed skin in silent apology, before skimming over his flushed abs and reaching his reddening cock.
“Hgnnn, just fuck my cock,” he whined noisily as you shushed him. You eventually found a steady pace and jerked him off, hissing as your mate bit into your neck in pure ecstasy. Carmine eyes were expanded into galaxies of black, too blissed out to care. His body burned with lust, and you were his only saviour.
“Fuck, fuck, shit! Oh fuck, I’m gonna-” he couldn’t finish his sentence as his cum absolutely ruined your jeans, rope after hot rope draining his balls as he chased his high. His tongue lolled out of his mouth, pants consuming his entire chest.
1 day down, a few more to go.
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socialtomcat · 2 months
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An American Werewolf in London as text posts
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+ bonus bc i think im funny
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blyszczopies · 4 months
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the sparkledog of the family
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mershellscape · 2 days
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always gonna push the remus-is-a-loser-but-he's-hot-as-shit-so-he-gets-bitches-anyway agenda
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neridiem · 10 months
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big bad wolf
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i’m back at my marauders bullshit😌 apparently once you’re in this fandom you’ll never get out
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puppyeared · 4 months
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anton belongs to @poicyss
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auspicioustidings · 6 months
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Werewolf!konig and vampire!horangi with human!reader. They could take me away any day
Yessss, ok so sorry this just turned into cute fluff when I really thought it would be spicy but this trope is such a good time!
“You need to get him to a hospital!”
“This is a hospital.”
“This is a veterinary clinic, I am a vet! Animals, I work with animals!”
“König, she only works with animals.”
When the huge man who was bleeding out changed fully into a wolf, you probably should have screamed. But then if you were going to scream, it would have already been appropriate to do so when two masked men in tactical gear broke into the clinic after hours. You were staying overnight out of concern for a stray that had been brought in who had severe anxiety, you wanted the dog’s first night to at least be one with company. It would have been a good time to scream when the larger man was barely able to stay on his feet, the smaller having to hold him up as he bled from a vicious wound in his torso. Really the opportunity was right there when the smaller man let the now wolf lay on the ground and took a few steps away so he could take his glasses and mask off and rake a hand through his hair in stress. Not stress, restraint. He was pretty, but his scars gave him a dangerous edge. And he was struggling to hold back. His eyes were red.
You really should have screamed.
“Help me get him to the back.”
Little short imagining for you! The way I think this goes is below:
König is stabilised and sleeps to heal
The stray with anxiety issues definitely snuggles up next to the big wolf, seemingly finding him safe and comfortable to be around
Horangi is vastly amused once he knows his partner is safe because this vet just fully took it in their stride and got on with it
He knows his eyes are red, couldn’t really help feeling the pull of thirst with all the blood, even if it was gross wolf blood
You are exhausted but need to clean up all the evidence, saying you are assuming nobody is ever supposed to know what happened as you get supplies to mop up the blood in the lobby
Horangi says he would help but…
You tell him not to finish that sentence because honestly? You do not want him to confirm what he is out loud
Once it’s all done, your exhaustion takes over and you fall asleep in one of the chairs
When you wake up it is morning and they are gone
Two weeks later and a huge man with scars and gentle eyes comes in to adopt the stray now that the dog is stabilised and looking for a forever home
He asks if you’d maybe like to get coffee, and your life becomes way more interesting from that point on
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Ok so if Riz didn’t want to talk to Jawbone before he for sure won’t want to talk to him now
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cheaploafs · 1 year
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late night cuddles
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What if I kissed a werewolf on top of there head? Just a little smooch as a treat.
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crownedinmarigolds · 3 months
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Happy birthday to @c-n-i-d-a-r-i-a-n/@the-art-block!!! Once again I love every one of your characters but I of course have to give love to your Woofman. I hope your day has been WONDERFUL just like you are!
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ther3alsweetheart · 15 days
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Me re-listening to Milo's audio where sweetheart helps him shift
(I've listened to it so many times and I still cry)
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bruciemilf · 2 years
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Uhhhhh yall wouldn't happen to have any headcanons or thoughts of werewolf jason and soft vampire dad bruce right?? Just checking because my inbox is free...crazy right
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pigeonwit · 20 days
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“Davey,” Jack whispers – and David collapses at his feet with a low whine. Jack moves without thinking, dragging his fingers through thick fur, damp and matted and blood-soaked, staining himself as he tries to reach the little ball of iron stuck inside David’s chest.
“Don’t,” is what David tries to say, but it comes out warped, a guttural sound torn from his chest. He paws at the pine-carpeted floor, trying to get some weight under him, to pull himself up the way he’s supposed to, but Jack sinks his fingers into the meat of Davey’s shoulder and pushes, keeping him down.
“Let me.”
David tries to protest, to twist the chords in his throat into words that fit in neat little boxes. You don’t treat lame dogs. You don’t try to save what’s untrained. He learned his lesson – he can suffer for it. Best not to waste the effort. Better to find something new and fresh and try harder to keep it unsullied this time. To keep it under control.
“Too much,” is all he can manage. The syllables are all chewed up and frayed at the edges, but it’s all that he can force his soft mouth to say.
Jack wrinkles his nose like he might tear David’s throat out right there. He presses his mouth to Davey’s muzzle and rubs his face against the downy fur, letting the blood kiss his skin.
“No,” he rumbles, low and deep, as if he could press the sound into Davey’s own chest. “You’re not.”
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bammtoris · 1 year
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mucho !
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