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weirdlookindog · 6 months

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Karel Thole - Wölfe in der Stadt, 1973

#karel thole #wölfe in der stadt #wolves in the city #vampir horror roman #cover art #horror art #wolf #wolves #art #painting

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tampire · 4 months

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City of the Wolves

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alpha-beta-gamer · 3 months

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Kusan: City of Wolves is a brutal Hotline Miami inspired cyberpunk top-down shooter where you pack a powerful punch!

Read More & Play The Open Beta (Steam)

#gaming #indie games #video games #pc gaming #pc games #indie gaming #games #free games #indie game #pc game #Kusan: City of Wolves #kusan #hotline miami

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stuckinapril · 4 months

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What is a girl to do if she’s bad at driving but driving is literally relaxing to her

#i just wanna drive around all night long w the aux on full blast #the other day I intentionally chose a restaurant that’s pretty far legit just bc I wanna drive and I don’t wanna be still #productive? no. good for my innate restlessness? yes.#I’m ab to head to the library to study for hours but I’m so tempted to just drive around and peep the city lights #i have two wolves inside me. one of them wants to be top of the class / on top of research / at the gym / just full on go getter #the other wants to go drive around and daydream ab scenarios. the eternal struggle #p

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fantastic-nonsense · 2 years

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Kaz 🤝 Nikolai: two men who can't back down from a challenge and have dead older brothers, larger-than-life reputations, and girlfriends who're cooler than them

#kaz brekker #nikolai lantsov #six of crows #nikolai duology #grishaverse #inej ghafa #zoya nazyalensky #zoyalai #kanej #continuing to rep the 'kaz and nikolai are narrative foils' agenda #thinking about that bit in rule of wolves where zoya was like #'or maybe kaz was like nikolai: a boy with an unquiet mind...a man in need of perpetual challenge'#otp: on the seas and in the city

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arcadebroke · 1 month

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cassianandfenrysaremyboyos · 2 months

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Can't stop thinking about how Ithan has spent all this time looking/hoping for an alternative to lead the wolves, when the whole time, of course, of course! It had to be Ithan. Who else could it be! He was the one that was there, that was doing the work, who led his pack to the human districts during the spring attack, who ran straight there again after the second attack. Because he cares about people! He cares about the wolves. He cares about where they are and where they're headed.

Even after they treat him so terribly, spit on him, reject him, disown him. He never stops caring. He never stops dreaming of a better future for them. He never stops believing that they can be better then what they've become. He never stops hoping for an alternative future for them. And I know he doesn't think he's worthy, or that people will follow him or respect him. But he's what a leader should be. Kind, caring, Brave, selfless. Someone who looks out for people who are weaker then himself. And he makes mistakes along the way. But he takes ownership of them, and does his best to try and right them. And he has his down moments, but he never gives up and he never stops dreaming. And who better to lead the wolves then someone who is a dreamer

#everytime he thinks about how sigrid could lead the wolves #even after she becomes a reaper and he's still like she could still do it #I'm just like ithan it's you #it's you you idiot #ithan holstom #make your brother proud #hofas #house of flame and shadow #crescent city #hofas spoilers #lisa reads hofas

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metalhoops · 1 year

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Steve never liked the cities.

They were always too crowded, too noisy. He liked Hawkins. He liked a quiet life in the suburbs. It was part of the reason he’d never gone to college, that and having to worry about his adopted band of misfit kids and the hell dimension that opened every year. Yet, somehow he found himself on a weekend trip to Chicago.

It was all Eddie’s fault. He had to pick some things up from a music store in town for the band, he’d mention strings or amps. Steve only half understood. It was an excuse for Eddie to take his van to Chicago. Steve had been surprised to find himself invited.

“You never leave town since Vecna went dark, dude. How are you going to travel around with six kids and a Winnebago if you never leave Hawkins?” Eddie asked, somehow managing to convince Steve to join him.

They took turns driving Eddie’s van. Eddie’s choice of music was questionable, but his version of road trip games was even more worrisome. They’d been travelling behind an old truck for the better part of an hour when Eddie kicked his feet on the dash and questioned,

“What do you think would be the worst way to die right now? Because I’ve spent the past half hour watching that guy’s toolbox rattle around and I’m convinced a nail gun to the head would be a killer way to go.”

Steve should’ve known better, but he’d give anything for a distraction from the long stretch of road.

“Probably getting set on fire at a pump while you insist you need a smoke the second we pulled over at the last gas station,” Steve noted, switching on his indicator and passing the vehicle, using all the horsepower the poor-beat up van had.

“And here I was thinking I had a twisted imagination,” Eddie spoke, before listing off a series of more gruesome scenarios.

By the time the two reached their motel, Steve felt strangely lighter. Whether it was the distance from Hawkins and the trouble it had caused him or because he and Eddie had spent an hour listing out worst-case scenarios until they felt comical and absurd instead of real and imminent threats, he didn’t know. Being trapped in a town with a rip in the fabric of space and time had a way of making you always feel on your guard. That night the two slept quickly and soundlessly.

It was when they walked through town Steve remembered why he hated cities. He was left shuffling through unfamiliar streets, elbow to elbow with strangers, trying desperately to keep up with Eddie as the man weaved and ebbed with the crowd as Steve used to slice through water. Eddie was one with the city. Steve was apart from it.

Without thinking, Steve reached out, grabbing onto the hem of Eddie’s jacket, letting himself be guided. Eddie showed him where to step, how to move. He kept his head down and followed Eddie’s lead to the music store. Much to his surprise, when they were all done, and once more ready to head back into the fray of the foot traffic, Eddie offered the crook of his elbow for Steve to hold onto.

“Hey, it’s easier than you almost tugging a hole in a perfectly good jacket. You don’t have a good track record, Harrington,” Eddie teased. He had a point.

He hadn’t meant to make a habit of it. Yet the small action of latching onto Eddie to keep him at arm’s length followed the two back to Hawkins.

The thing about hanging out with Eddie was that the man was surprisingly hard to keep up with. He was always rushing places at the drop of a hat, jerked one way or the other by whatever flight of fancy caught his attention.

He’d be beside Steve at the Family Video store one minute, then darting to the horror section driven there by some tangential conversation, which then of course, would lead him to remember some old sci-fi film and send him running to the sci-fi section, only to find it lacking. That would lead him to Robin and their extensive movie catalogue on the computer, all the while, he’d still be talking to Steve. He found it easier to keep up with Eddie if he had a hold of him.

He’d find his fingers tucked into the crook of Eddie’s elbow, hooked in the chain of his jeans or clinging to the cuff or hem of his shirt and trailing in the wake of him.

Contrary to popular belief, Steve wasn’t an idiot. Not when it came to social situations. He knew being extra touchy with Eddie was something he could only do in certain situations. He was hyper-aware of it when he’d made the mistake of hooking his thumb into the back pocket of Eddie’s jeans in the arcade. The two had driven the kids there and were wasting time bouncing between watching the kids and playing pinball.

A group of teenagers had been gawking at the two already, likely trying to work out what twist of fate had landed the former king of Hawkins High and current school Freak together. With the action, the mumbled whispers turned into slack jaws and less favourable words muttered just loud enough for Steve to hear.

Steve wasn’t an idiot. He knew what it looked like. He would be lying if he said he didn’t want it to be like that, not that he’d voiced any of it. Not yet. He needed to do it in a town where people didn’t know his name, so people wouldn’t talk if he was reading Eddie all wrong. He didn’t think he was, he was good with reading people.

In a crowd, holding onto Eddie was okay. On their increasingly frequent trips to the city, Indianapolis, Chicago, and Fort Wayne. When no one else could see, that was okay. In small-town Hawkins, in broad daylight, it wasn’t.

Steve suddenly understood the appeal of the city.

#steddie #steddie fic #drabble #steddie drabble #ficlet #steddie ficlet #stranger things #stranger things 4 #steve harrington #eddie munson #inside your brain there are two wolves #one is a headcannon #where you want Steve and Eddie to stay in Hawkins #have some small town bliss and break the cycles of generational trauma #while the other headcannon #wants them to move to a big city like Chicago or San Fransisco #and live their best open gay life #this was born of that conflict #Metalhoops writes

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reikacchan · 9 months

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We're so back!!

#fatal fury #fatal fury: city of the wolves #garou: mark of the wolves #terry bogard #rock howard #hype!!!#cotw

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nerdy-girlramblings · 29 days

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I'm sure that I'm not the first person to say this, but I really wouldn't mind a season of a show or a book in a series that is just characters living their lives. There isn't any world-shattering problem that the characters need to solve, no villain to fight, etc.

I think the best way to do this would be a sitcom or a book of short stories. Sitcom's are already insanely popular and it's usually just ordinary people dealing with everyday normal problems. Die-hard fans of book series with read any content related to their favorite characters. Also, imagine the character development! If characters are used to being in danger constantly, how will they handle ordinary life? How would it impact their relationships with the other characters?

So much potential!

#nerdygirlramblings #tagging a bunch of fandoms I wish this was done with #the umbrella academy #shadow and bone #six of crows #grishaverse #shades of magic #stranger things #the lunar chronicles #keeper of the lost cities #once upon a time #the gilded wolves #bookish #fandom

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svonbuchwald · 1 month

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