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soulsoffairlight · 5 months
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Werepire!ipsy design based on my pikmin werewolf au that never got to go anywhere
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Honestly were!Louie was peak but I lost hyperfix on pikmin :(
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lovelywingsart · 1 year
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Goretober day 9: Hunt
Character: Elias
Just how hungry can a Vampire/Werewolf hybrid get?
Well... Enough to go feral, apparently.
//Posted a bit earlier than usual now that I have a bit of time!
He has a hard time controlling himself if he gets... yknow... starving.//
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klausysworld · 10 months
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Are request still open and if they are can you make a Klaus Mikaelson one shot the girl is Tyler Lockwood sister and she hates Klaus so she rejects him as her mate but at the end she accepts him so like fluff at the end
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What are you doing to me?
Finding out your mated to the all powerful original hybrid who ruined your brothers like and forced him to become half vampire while also terrorising your childhood friends and what not isn’t exactly at the top of my bucket list.
Him being a willing participant when it came to the whole ‘soulmate’ arrangement was also not meant to be in the cards.
When I realised we were mates I was 99% sure he would immediately reject me as a mate. As strong as a soulmate makes you, it will also always be your greatest weakness. I would be able to kill him far easier than anyone else and I was certain he would want to kill me first.
So him leaving me expensive gifts was…unexpected to say the least.
Detailed drawings of wolves and the full moon in the sky with a poem hand written on the back had my heart fluttering in ways that I should not have enjoyed.
But he had destroyed my brothers and the people I consider my family’s lives.
And so, despite the utter agony I was inflicting on both him and myself, I rejected him as my mate.
It’s a rare thing for wolves to reject their one, the side affects are awful in a way to force your mind into reconsidering.
The crippling pain was emotionally tormenting and physically exhausting. After the initial rejection I was barely able to leave my bed, eat, drink, I barely spoke a word and each time I fell asleep I was haunted by a similar image of Klaus.
Damon had messaged me letting me know Klaus had been out of sight for nearly 3 weeks after.
The pain lingered, never truly gone but it had dimmed. Though a sharp pain would shoot through me when he was too close, when the bond knew I was purposely ignoring him, and i could always see him wince at the same time.
The few times I didn’t shove him away, well I felt much better. He brought peace to my wolfs inner battle between soulmate and family because in reality I knew that he was both. I was just too afraid to admit it fully.
Though I couldn’t help but occasionally step a tad bit closer to him, to feel the warm buzz that ran through my bloodstream.
He was a lot less subtle though.
Often, as soon as his wolf sensed mine approaching he was all over me. Hands would be rubbing up and down my arms, his lips on my neck in a desperate instinctual need to mark me. And what was worse was that my wolf was all the more compliant and for a few wonderful seconds I could indulge in the blissful sensations. My head back, hands firmly gripping his henley and moans leaving my lips, my wolf having the desire to present myself in a truly embarrassing fashion.
Though he would always push it a tad too far, a grope to my ass, his canines about to pierce my skin, and I would be pushing him away. My wolf panting as I nearly tripped over my own two feet to get away from him while ignoring the intense feeling of my heart being squeezed unpleasantly.
I always managed to just scrape past him.
Suffering alone in my room again at the recurring torture of rejecting a mate.
His continued flow of presents didn’t help either, only made me feel worse seeing effort put into paintings of me and my wolf. He hadn’t turned into a hybrid, not yet at least, he probably knew that would be my last straw and id maim him.
But I knew he had followed my wolf on the full moons, I always woke with brand new clothes beside me, lead on a cotton blanket with a pillow under head and the snapping of twigs in the distance as he walked away.
And even though I should have said absolutely not when he personally delivered an invitation to his family’s ball, with those stupid puppy dog eyes, I couldn’t bring myself to.
“Please love, just one dance and if you don’t like it…then I’ll leave you be and accept your decision” as soon as the words left his mouth, both our souls twisted in agony making my teeth grind.
“Fine, just one” I whispered and he nodded, pulling me into a quick hug to calm down both our pain. Which it did like water on a fire, entirely putting out the flames and leaving us calm and quiet.
And then the dress arrived at my door, with matching shoes and accessories and I realised I actually had to do this.
Walking into his house sent a chill down my spine, my body felt much warmer and my wolf was howling inside me.
A hand on my shoulder had me whimpering softly making an arm wrap around my waist and pull me aside to another room.
“Shh love, we don’t want the rest of the guests hearing such lovely sounds” klaus murmured into my ear and I pressed against him, a small moan leaving my lips.
“This is too much for you isn’t it my love?” He whispered, his hand tilting my head making me look up at him.
The entire house smelt like him, I had seen parts of it in the dreams of him when he was suffering from my rejection. Which now intensified my guilt, my emotions were running haywire. I was in his home; I was in the wolf’s den.
Without thinking my hands tugged at his blazer, pushing it down his arms before my fingers began to pull his shirt open
“Woah love, it’s alright” he muttered, his hands grabbed mine and before I could blink we were outside. The cold air cooled down my boiling skin as I panted and he stroked my hair away from my face
“There we go, it’s okay” he cooed, the back of his hand pressing against my forehead.
“I hate this stupid bond” I whispered, covering my face.
“I know love…we can have our dance another time, I’ll take you home” he uttered, his tone was sad and my heart ached again.
“Stop it” I whispered “please stop it”
“Stop what love? What’s wrong?”
“Make it stop fucking hurting! I rejected you weeks, months ago! Why does it still hurt!? What are you doing to me?” I whispered, tears filling my eyes and spilling over. I looked up at him to see him in a similar state though no tears had fallen from his eyes yet.
His hand moved to cup my face and I couldn’t help but lean into it.
“It will only stop hurting us when you truly reject me. Somewhere, inside you, you still haven’t truly given up on the idea. You either have to reject the bond once and for all or accept me” he explained softly
“I would’ve been able to reject you if you left me alone. You kept sending all those things and being so kind, you did this to me” I whimpered
“I wouldn’t have done that if I couldn’t feel your soul still reaching for mine” he uttered “I would never intentionally harm you”
I let out a quiet sob as my soul pleaded for his.
I leaned forward so my head could press against his chest, my eyes closing at the content feeling that rose in me. I could feel myself giving into the bond, our souls slowly binding together. His hand held the back of my head, I could hear his heart speeding up as mine mimicked it.
His other hand moved around my waist, pulling me to him. “Good girl” he whispered “you’ll feel so much better now” he reassured “I promise I’ll make it better now sweetheart”
He kissed my head softly, his hand rubbing my back “let the bond form my love” he encouraged.
I focused on the connection trying to relight the candle.
I could feel the second it happened, my knees growing too weak to stand making him chuckle quietly and wrap both arms around me. He lifted me so my face could be right infront of his, prompting me to lean forward and press our lips together.
Our souls entwined as we did so, endless amounts of passion poured into one act.
The silent appreciation that this was real and it was only just the beginning.
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jeonggukimagines · 6 months
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BEAUTY AND THE BEAST — N.K. M
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Pairings : Niklaus Mikealson x Fem!Witchxvamp!reader
Genre : Supernatural beings, Science fiction, romance novel
Warnings : Fluff
It was no surprise that Elena didn't please the public. She was quiet annoying and was as irritating as one could get. Ofcourse, some people would rather choose to ignore this as they are compelled by her beauty. Such a person was Damon Salvatore. The Salvatore brother would do anything for Elena Gilbert, but the thing was she loved his brother.
Now don't get her wrong, she still loves Damon. She just wants both. Some people like breaking hearts. When Damon and Stefan came to know that Klaus wanted Elena's blood to make his hybrids and break his curse, they were in full protection mode. They could care less about others, well Damon couldn't care. Stefan still had some sense to understand the actual things happening unlike Damon.
When Klaus came in the form of Alaric to get close to Elena, he had to blend in with her friends as well. One person whom he didn't know was you. You were quiet the beauty of the Scooby-Doo gang. Klaus was quiet taken aback to realise people still went after Caroline when a goddess was already present in the group.
He became quiet close with you and you didn't mind thinking it was simply Alaric. Klaus learned a lot about you and you both got along well. The others would've been fools to not notice the sexual tension between you and 'Alaric'. It went on so for a few weeks and turns out, you had no idea about half the things happening with Klaus.
Gradually, Klaus was caught and Damon and Bonnie fought him off. He didn't see you the night but you heard what happened. You knew he was in Alaric's body. You were quiet shocked as you had never felt so close with someone and he was the so called "Big, Bad Wolf."
Later when Damon and Klaus met once again at the bar and began talking about Klaus' plan to take Elena's blood, Klaus overheard a laughter. One he knew quiet well. His eyes fell to Damon's side and to the back of the bar were you and Stefan drinking and laughing together.
Your hair was tied half up and you were wearing a normal top with jeans and a leather jacket. Damon noticed his gaze on the girl and raised his eyebrows in a questioning way. "What, you want her too?" Damon asked as if it was a joke. Damon could care less about you but you were important to his brother. The only reason you both were in an OK level.
Klaus' lips twitched upwards in amusement. "Well, you wouldn't mind, would you?" He asked Damon, taunting him. "Why, who is she again?" He asked Damon curiously. "She's no one. Mind your business." Damon said shutting the conversation off. "Well she seems to be someone for your brother, is she not? Shame if I.. kill her.. wouldn't it be?" Klaus asked smirking at the vampires helplessness.
"She's a ripper." Damon chocked out. "She's a vampwitch. A mix. Her mother was a witch and someone turned her to a vampire. So She's both now." Damon told Klaus, glaring at him. "My.. She's a sneaky little thing then, is she not?" Klaus said laughing as he downed his drink. "Until next time then... mate." Klaus said menacingly as he turned and left. He took one last look at the rippers and left the bar.
He met you again after a few days but not quiet where he thought he'd see you. He was surprised to see Damon and you talking in the middle of the woods and Damon being mean to you. He yelled at you while you just stared at him. At last Damon just pushed you out of the way and left. As you watched him leave, you felt a presence behind you. It made you feel weird how you were immediately comfortable under his presence when you didn't even confirm it's him by looking.
You turned yourself to look at the hybrid behind you. He was taken aback to see you covered I blood, mouth completely smeared in blood and flesh. He immediately held your face as you rubbed the flesh off your mouth. "What happened, love?" He asked in a whisper. You could only look at him in a unreadable expression. Before you could say anything, your body had gone limp and the darkness consumed you.
You woke up a few hours later in an unfamiliar bed. The sun hit your eyes and you looked away. Your eyes met klaus' who was sitting on the edge of the bed, waiting for you to wake up. "Hello love.." He says coming to sit beside you. "Hi.." you mumbled out. You were drained of energy so as of now. "What happened yesterday?" Klaus asked curiously as he watched me slowly sit up on my elbows. "It's nothing.. I just-" Klaus looked at me with raised eyebrows knowing it was more then nothing.
"I just.. I bit Elena yesterday because she kept getting on my nerves.." I told him biting my lips. Klaus nodded as he listened to my words,understanding what had happened. He slowly pushes my hair back and smiles. The first time I've seen him smile so. He's so pretty. "It's ok love, you can rest here. I'll be here whenever you need me." Klaus said to which I let out a genuine smile. I nodded my head and looked at him great fully.
I slowly rose from my bed and sat straight before slowly engulfing him in a hug. He was quite taken aback,I could tell. But he hugged me back anyway, pressing a light kiss on my shoulder. I sighed in content.
So this is what falling in love feels like...
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bettyfrommars · 6 months
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Wolf Moon
hybrid!steve x fem!reader
Here's the thing: I had a request for vampire Eddie to be with reader while on her period. I wrote the vampire!eddie version (yet to be posted) but I also got inspired to bring back hybrid!steve from the fic Don't Say You Need Me, and then this smut happened. There is backstory to why Steve is the way he is, (half vampire, half werewolf), but this can very easily be enjoyed as a standalone. wc: 1.7k
18+ONLY, smut, monster fucking, oral while reader is on her period, period sex, drinking blood, unprotected sex, good boy, size kink, creampie, a bit of consensual somnophilia. As a vampire, Steve is a chatty Cathy, but in beast mode, he does not speak.
Title inspired by the Type O Negative song Wolf Moon about a man who turns into a werewolf during the full moon and has sex with a woman while on her period.
On the 28th day, you knew he would return, aroused by the scent from your monthly cycle. You were naked and open, ready as an offering to him.
Steve  had been coming to you in his hybrid form for months now, and you’d made it clear that he could start without you, even if you were asleep when he arrived.  You were drowsy when you heard heavy footfalls drop down from the open window in the living room, and so it didn’t register at first, but then you could feel the shadow of the beastly presence next to your bed, watching you, working his cock in his fist.
The red moon through the open window let you get a glimpse of his thick head of honey brown hair, matching the color of the rest of the fur on his naked body as he rose from his crouched position, massive, clawed hands flexing at his sides.
For a second, you thought you were dreaming, but you felt your legs being spread, and then you were getting pulled to the edge of the bed by your ankles.  He always tried to be soft for you though,  even at the height of his hunger.  He sniffed the air, let out a low snarl, and then his face was between your legs, smelling and flicking out licks to gather the blood leaking from your slit. The satisfaction made him shiver; the hair that grew from his face dragging soft on your inner thighs.
“Good boy,” you breathed, finding the awakening strength to reach down and run your fingers through his hair.  You settled your palm there, listening to the way he lapped you up, and each long pull of his tongue built on your arousal.
On appearance alone, when Steve was in his hybrid form, he looked like a wolfman of lore—a bipedal werewolf.  But, your sweet boy was still a vampire with vampire needs, and he had to feed on a regular basis.  There were blood substitutes on the market that gave him some nourishment, but you knew how much he craved your blood, in particular, and you wanted to give it to him.
The tip of his abnormally long, pointed tongue lapped through your folds.  When he’d first fed on you this way, it was for nourishment alone; one cold night after he’d been feral and without shelter for days.  You’d taken him in your arms that night, ready to let him bite into your flesh, but instead, he’d followed the smell of your menstruation and sank down between your legs.  You'd held his head there and shuddered as you came, letting him ingest every drop.  
Currently, in your bedroom, his tongue found your hole, pulsing deep inside, feeding on your crimson gift.  He lifted his head to find your gaze, and in the shadows of the dimly lit room, you could see the dark wetness glistening on his mouth and staining his facial hair.  Staring at you with piercing yellow irises, the point of his heavy tongue dropped to  your cunt, making a few circles there, wanting to see your reaction.
You sucked your bottom lip into your teeth and bucked your hips up.  “Are you full, baby?” You whimpered.  “I need to cum in your mouth.”
He lifted  your hips up with his superhuman strength and started to drag his tongue a few times from the tight little hole at the back, between your cheeks, all the way back to your clit, swallowing hard with each pass; drinking your uterine blood.  You’d found out that period blood was a delicacy to vampires and none of yours ever went to waste now that you had Steve.
His greedy sucking started at your bundle of nerves again, and then the white hot heat spread though you as you came undone, bucking against his face, thrashing your head on the pillow.  “Fuck, Stevie, I’m cumming.”  His tongue entered you again and your hole spasmed around it, needing more.
When he rose up, you caught the product of his feast dripping from his fur and fangs like he’d just enjoyed the fruits of a kill.  You stared up at him, reached down to pump two fingers inside of yourself, and then you lifted up, offering them to him.  Your soaked fingers disappeared inside his mouth to the base, catching the edge of one of his fangs as he nursed on them.  His low growling became a soft, aching whimper through his nose as he swallowed.
You could feel his thick, hard, monster cock rubbing on you now, picking up your slick before the tip found your hole and your mouth went slack at the stretch.  “Yes please baby please,” you writhed, rocking at the edge of the bed, begging him to fill you.  He hesitated with a grunt, and you could tell when the human part of him was trying to control his demons, not wanting to hurt you.  You met his eyes, “fuck me, Stevie, split me open.”
With a bit of a roar, he pushed more of it in, making your hole clench as it stretched out.  He put one hairy, muscular knee on the bed, held both of your legs up by the thighs, and began to thrust, mercilessly pounding it in, but you urged him on.  Pretty soon, you were slapping against his body fur, breasts bouncing as he impaled you deep with his length.  “You stretch me out so good, baby, holy fuck, you’re gonna make me cum again.”  It wouldn’t be the first time another orgasm followed close to the first with Steve; no human cock had ever found that special spot deep inside of you before.
Your fingers found your clit, swiping fast, arching back with pleasure at the wet sounds your sex was making and the pierce of his claws in your flesh.  
You wanted to wait for him, but before you knew it, you were exploding around cock, whining as your fingers worked through the high.  Steve was close behind, hips stuttering, locking you against him with strong, calloused hands while he filled you up with his seed, grunting as he emptied himself.  
Regular vampire Steve would stretch out on the bed and snuggle you at that point.  He’d clean you up and make out with you until you were both ready to go again, or take a nap, but then he’d have to be back at his place before dawn.  
In hybrid form, Steve was a feral beast, driven solely by carnal desires.  Once his cock slipped from you, allowing your hole to drip cum and menstrual blood, you knew that he would leave.  He’d fed and he’d claimed you, and then it was time for him to belong to the night again.  
He always found his way back to you because he loved you, but those were words yet unspoken. 
Some things are just understood.  
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Simon Ghost Riley Masterlist ♡(ᐢ ᴥ ᐢし)
this is the masterlist for ghost fics only. This list is getting a little too long for tumblr, so we have to split it up into another part! I cant Believe how much I've written for him >///<
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updated 1/05/24 Simon Ghost Riley Masterlist Part 2
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Good Enough 💗💗 Weighted Blankets Inner Children Part 2 💗 Bleached 💗 Laughing HC I Got You - AFAB reader Hug Fluff Shade We Make 🎵 Forever Hold Your Peace Frapp Poetic Irony Sensory Toy 💗 Scars 🎵 Werewolves and a Witch 🐺✨ Nervous?💗 Hate My Roots You're Drunk Treats? 🐾 Storms 3 Big Guys Pup Caretaker Hi Neighbor 💗 Part 2 Husband Coded Girl Dad Fursuit (lmaoo) Grief Kind of Kisser Roomies Healing💗 Video Games Ghoap Polywolves 🐺 Periods
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Period Sx - AFAB reader Glasses Puns New Mask? Symbiote Simon 👾💗💗 Part 2 Part 3 Part 3.5 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 👾 S. Simon (unfinished fic) 👾 Ghost as YOUR Symbiote 👾💗 Hold Em Down Sandwiched Between Ghosts 💗 I Missed You WW Simon 🐺💗 Make Him Laugh Part 2 💗 Scent Marking 🐺 Bad Dog! 🐺 Face Sitting - AFAB reader Thigh Fcker Riley - AFAB reader 💗 Heats 🐺 Blood Bag 🩸 Earned it 🩸 Bite Me 🩸 Good Vibes - AFAB reader 💗 Free Use 💗 Coming? - AFAB reader Monster Mash - AFAB reader 👾🐺 Puppy Cage 🐾 Coming Home 💗 Gloves Full Meal - AFAB reader Overstimulation 🐾 Glove Kink - AFAB Reader Puppy Brained Big Guy Si Ghoap Polywolves 🐺 Tall Guy
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af-ckinggod · 9 months
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I had a random idea at three am after seeing posts about Brunim and Forever.
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Brunim somehow (idk how) ends up on the island and ofc he and Forever meet up and Forevers very excited his partner is back and now he no longer needed to bother Phil constantly pretending he was him, but he finds himself missing Phil.
As he and Brunim were cuddling he imagined that Phil was right there with them, preferably between them, maybe his and Forever’s faces would be marked up with Brunim’s lipstick, or Brunim and Phil’s with Forever’s, or maybe both, he could imagine it now, Phil’s face peppered with red hued lipstick. Phil would be lying on his stomach with those big void like wings wrapped around him and Brunim, maybe they would have some of his feathers mixed into their hair or made into jewelry. And knowing Brunim and his vampirey habits Phil’s neck would probably have many puncture marks from his teeth, probably some full on bite marks from Forever himself.
Any other person would have pushed those thoughts away, ignored them because they had what they wanted in the first place, no need to be selfish.
But maybe Forever deserved to be a little selfish, maybe he wanted to be a little selfish.
He brings it up to Brunim, tells him of his feelings and says he wants Phil too. Surprisingly Brunim agrees, what Forever did not know but probably should have guessed was that Brunim had been keeping an eye of Phil since he arrived at the island. The vampire watched as he cared for his son and granddaughter, watched as he interacted with Richarlyson and saw the way he was so sweet to a boy that wasn’t even his to care for.
Brunim decided he wanted him too.
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I have no clue where my mind went, the darkish/possesiveish behavior was inspired by a drawing I saw on Twitter and thought what if I threw Philza in the mix.
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nefarrilou · 4 months
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The Killer ⤶ @windbrook's SLASHED challenge
Evangeline Moroi, a descendant of the Lunvik family, grapples with a unique identity as a half-werewolf, half-vampire hybrid with a magic bloodline.
Standing at the crossroads of two conflicting factions she bears the weight of her inner turmoil through self-inflicted scars on her face.
Determined to redeem the Lunvik family name and seeking peace by aligning herself with one side, she embraces the legacy passed down by her ancestors, vowing to eliminate all vampires, starting with her oblivious great-great-aunt Elizaveta.
However, has this vengeful pursuit paid off after spending some time on the estate where she surprisingly found friends after all? Thank you @aniraklova for the stunning hair!
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ja3hwa · 3 months
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Let's say there are eight men*cough* atz *cough* and they are all creatures and they also happen to be your boyfriends....what creatures would they be 🤭👀
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darkphoenix180 · 8 months
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Please repost this after you vote!
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winterrnighttsposts · 7 months
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Mikaelson family
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bennett-mikealson · 6 months
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The Original Hybrid: Niklaus Mikaelson
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vorpalfae · 8 months
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klausysworld · 1 year
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hello you can do a second part for yandere wolf klaus, where one night within his routine of visiting y/n he goes to see her at her house, but she is not there so he waits for her calmly until he notices that a man leaves her at home afterwards going on a date, which angers klaus and after she walks in, he starts chasing the man like a wolf to finally kill him.
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Please stay inside Wolf
Pt 1 Pt3
Klaus had been patiently waiting for hours. He had been sat outisde her door for so long he was beginning to worry. It was dark out, she was always back befire dark. He managed to scramble his wag through the bathroom window which was slightly open, effectively knocking every item off the sides as he made his way around the house.
He went to her room and lookrd around for ang sign thaf she'd gone on a trip but all her tjings were still there, food was still in the fridge and her laptop was on charge in the living room. His ears went back at the thought of something happening to her.
He decided to go back outside and wait a little longer, she'd return soon.
Just as his eyes drooped as his head rolled to rest against the cold floof of her pathway, he heard her laugh. His head Instantly lifted up and he quickly approached the sound. He froze in his step when he saw she wasn't alone. No she was with a man.
He growled lowly attracting the attention of both humans. Y/n stumbled a little in her step as she came closed to him with a smile on her face whike the man she was with looked beyond terrified
“Y/n don’t move“ he whispered grabbed her arm. Klaus bared his teeth at the action, his eyes burning into the hand that gripped his precious heart.
“no it's okay, c’mere Wolf, don't worry he's sweet and gentle“ she slurred as she dragged herself away from his hold and crouched down to Klaus. Her hands brushed his face making him put his teeth away and nuzzle her hands
“He a pet or something?” The guy asked making Klaus growl once again and her to giggle and shush him
“I’m not sure, he’s just my Wolf” she said with a smile.
‘My Wolf’ Niklaus couldn’t stop the little rumble he gave in response, his head moving to bury in her neck making her laugh again
“You certain he’s safe?” God this guys needed to leave.
“Thousand percentage, he wouldn’t hurt a fly” she muttered kissing Klaus on the cheek before standing back up properly
“Well, i had a really nice time, i would invite you inside but i think it’s safe to say i am a tinsy bit on the drunk side” she said with a laugh and the man nodded with a smile
“Of course, I’ll be seeing you again soon?” He asked, eyes a little too hopeful for Klaus’ liking
“Mhm, I’ll call you” she told him. And then she did something Klaus will never get over. She kissed him. Her lips touched his. Klaus felt as though he could rip the man to shreds right there. How fucking dare he. He watched in utter horror as the mans hand held the back of her head. Finally after a full minute of torture, y/n made her way inside calling for Niklaus on her way.
Klaus followed her with hard eyes and a broken heart. He helped her get into bed, letting her use him to push herself up. He didn’t touch her when she changed infront of him, her tipsy state not caring at all. He dragged the covers over her with his teeth and managed to smack the light switch with his paw.
The second she was asleep he set out.
Put rage fuelling his body as he ran through the forest. His steps echoes as he bounded toward the scent of the imbecile that thought he stood a chance with Klaus’ love.
His paws took her all the way to him outside the guys home. The wolf didn’t waste a second before launching at him, throwing the man to the ground making him yell our in pain. Klaus hovered over his, teeth snapping in his face making him scream out in fear
“What the fuck!” He started yelling while trying to smash Klaus’ head in with a rock. Blood ran down the side of his face but he didn’t care. Without a second thought Klaus’ teeth had ripped through the mans neck. His head torn clean off. Klaus continued to tear each limb from his body, growling in anger and frustration. Shortly after he heard a gasp from a women. She shared similar features to the man, his mother he assumed.
If he were in human form he would have had a sickening grin as he stalked towards her. She trembled in terror as she attempted to run bit Klaus was in no mood for games, swiftly clawing her to shreds, almost exited for the story to be on the news in the morning.
Klaus quickly head home, washing the blood from him body before turning back to his wolf form and going back to his sweet y/n.
He curled up with her to his chest, her hands clung to his fur as she buried her face in his chest. His tail wagged through the night and morning knowing he had eliminated his problems, she was his.
And when she heard of the attack on the news she didn’t once suspect him
“Oh my god” she breathed, he hand moving to cover her mouth
“Wolf- you mustn’t go outside at night, if something could do that…I can’t have them hurt you” she whispered holding his face
“Oh I’m so glad you stayed all night, can you imagine if the monster had got you” thats when he heard her sniffle, she was crying. He gently nuzzled her neck and hair, his body moving beneath hers so she could lay on him as his body circled hers to replicate a hug
“Please stay inside” she muttered clinging to him. He purred for her to calm as he stayed in her embrace all day and night.
She loved him, whether it was because she saw him as a pet or not. It didn’t matter to him that she didn’t know who or what he was, all he saw was love and that was all that registered in his mind. They were to be together.
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kitteqq · 8 months
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wrapping up artfight 2023 with these guys!!!
artfight's theme was vampires vs werewolves :3
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isa-sketches · 16 hours
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I'm back on the Oc train again. This time showing some love for Damien. My werewolf/vamp hybrid. Trying to figure out a nice way to render that doesn't take forever to do in preparation for making the comiiic
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