Happy pubby Yanny…
For those unaware, my Yancy is a werewolf after these events.
The Illinois depicted is not mine, but @regalrain's, and co-written with him.
Yancy sat on the stairs, staring at the front door with his tail wagging slowly. Illinois was due to come home any minute now! He'd been unable to sleep, watching Illi's flight land via the flight tracker, and had snuck out of bed when he couldn't stand to wait anymore.
So there he sat, staring.
Finally, the lock clicked, the handle started to turn, and Yancy scrambled to his feet, tail wagging faster with his fluffy silver and black wolf ears laying back against his head with excitement. And the second the door was open completely, he was flying to tackle Illi in a hug, holding him tight with his tail wagging furiously. "You're home!"
“Well, hello to you too, Honey~” A deep, warm chuckle filled the air as his scarred up arms wrapped around Yancy. His brown suitcase abandoned at his side, holding some gifts he brought back. He’d give it to Yancy later, for now, he flicked his hat brim up as he looked up at him when they leant back. Hands moving up to then pet his lover’s fluffy ears, rubbing them and his hair between his hands. There was still a feral edge to Illinois, there always was when he just came back from any trip, and now wasn’t any different. His dark brown eyes glinting, as he pet him. “Where you a good boy while I was gone~? Hmm~? What’ve you been up to, Honey~?”
Yancy nodded, pressing his face into Illi's neck, and just breathed him in for a moment. Five months. Five months he'd been gone, and now he was back, and Yancy had a feral urge to bite. But, he didn't, and instead beamed down at Illi, grinning. "I wrote a new song for youse! But maybe that should wait until it's not, like --" He squinted at the crescent moon over Illi's shoulder, still visible through the open door. "...two in the morning."
“Time hasn’t been mattering much to me lately~ But you~” Illinois smirked, but it grew soft after a moment, as he pressed their lips together. Hands moving down to Yancy’s hips, swaying them both as he tried to settle himself. He was home. He was safe. More importantly, Yancy was home, safe, and happy. In his arms again, as right hand went to snake back up to press two fingers to his neck. The pulsing was comforting, and he closed his eyes, standing there for a moment before cracking them open again and peering up at him. “You need your sleep, Honey~ Let’s…. Let’s go to bed~”
Yancy sighed into the kiss, tail slowing in its furious wagging, and was content to just be there, with Illi. When they parted, he smiled, and took Illi's hand. "Let's."
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I request,,, Yanny pov trying to find Illi so Illi can love on him post his werewolfening,,, maybe after he leaves his manor, hops dimensions through the cave the two Illinois’ found XD
In reference to this work here.
The Illinois here is not my own, but yours, @regalrain's
Tears ran down Yancy's face as he trudged into the manor. Disoriented, groggy, and frankly not quite sure where else to turn, he knocked on the door, one hand tightly covering the fresh yet faint scar on his arm.
The door opened, and he was met with the shocked and surprised face of Illinois. "Pumpkin? What happened, your clothes --"
The tears fell faster, and Yancy sniffed, his image of Illinois blurring. "I don't -- I didn't -- I didn't mean --"
He dissolved into sobs, and he fell forward into Illinois' open arms, clinging to him like he was his only lifeline. Illinois pulled him inside, before just guiding him to the floor, holding him, rocking him gently and petting his hair. "Shh...it's alright, Pumpkin, it's alright...what's wrong?"
"I hurt 'im." Yancy buried his face in Illi's chest, body shaking with the force of his sobs. "I hurt 'im really bad, I didn't mean to, i-it was so hot, and it hurt, it hurt so much, I don't wanna go back, please don't make me go back --"
He wasn't making much sense, and he knew that, distantly, but Illi's increasingly alarmed questions and soothing words fell on deaf ears as Yancy's ears began to ring. He remember the pain in his jaws as they lengthened, his new teeth digging into his gums, the strange feeling of his nails growing into claws, he remember those claws digging into flesh and howling --
There, on the floor of the manor, in Illinois' arms, Yancy passed out.
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FINALLY drew Mermaid!Yancy. His design, especially the tattoos are @sleepy-mothh
I love this AU so much. I think Yancy would follow Illinois a bunch whenever his adventures took him out on the water, mostly because Yancy is curious about why this guy is ALWAYS traveling. One day Illinois falls into the water, and is ofc fascinated after seeing a real life merman, and Yancy is excited upon seeing this guy really isn't a threat. They become besties. However after thier first real encounter Yancy stole his hat and still hasn't given it back
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