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lotus-duckies · 15 days
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sic em hinata
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yummycrummy · 9 months
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Ucr stimboard >:) Here's Sr's
Credit @every-block-board @sushi-stims
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cathchicken · 7 months
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Seeing Betty rip off her shoes to walk straight through the river brought me joy. I KNOW that woman can fish with her mouth
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Despite talking about how smart and talented mangey actually is, he very much will first and foremost always be a feral beast. Yes his intelligence is on par with his brothers and he knows how to solve complex mechanisms and understand algorithms, but he will also bite and snarl and sprint at you at all fours and steal food while hidden under the table and sleep loafed down on the rug or a warm patch of grass outside and
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lilbluebastard · 7 months
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He’s such a cutie pie 🥰
Just a sweet cutie feral biscuit
Just a “lil” guy
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yarasa2k · 1 year
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no idea what happened to my style in this one but lil guy....polite
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gh0stlymutt · 1 year
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I want to bite. I want to sink my teeth into their skin. I want to taste her blood in my mouth. I want to feel them holding onto me as my jaws clamp around her throat.
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sanguine-law · 2 days
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Antoine was informed of a presence of a feral vampire who where a little too close of the description of a vampire he knew there and the border of the town were in a lockdown as he prepared everything for that mission, blood bag spiked with sedative to lure it in a desert building. Good at least the risk of civilian death would be diminished. As he put his lure on the ground he hided in the corner waiting.
he waited for not too long as a shadow broke the windows, and Antoine did saw feral vampires, but seeing one as strong and collected one as Joseph so far away from what they were, completely out of it. This vampire was lucky that it was Antoine who found him first, or else…
Antoine stay hidden to not let his presence know, soon enough Joseph would take the bait and much after that…being questioned about how this happens.
The first sighting had been two days ago. A vampire had been out in the streets. Someone inside had heard and spotted it. They spoke to the authorities the next morning, though with the leader being gone, they were in a bit of disarray. So the town had issued a curfew.
The next night, two hunters had been dispatched. One returned heavily injured, claiming that the beast had shown up on his patrol route, and he had barely managed to escape its vicious onslaught with his life. From there, the city had gone to request aid from more seasoned exorcists and hunters, as well as dispatching more of their own.
And now, evening. The sun had finally gone down. The city, so busy during the day, now stood silent. The few people that were out had a mission.
As Antoine had walked around, he would have no doubt found a few dead people, brutally ripped into along whatever skin was exposed. And a dead hunter, who had gashes all along the front of his clothing and bite marks on either side of his snapped neck vertebrae.
It was night. Late. This place was empty. Was. Now something had passed through.
A vampire followed something to a building. Something that smelled interesting. It was up. So the beast latched onto the side of the building and started climbing. And when it found where the smell was strongest, it looked for a part of the building weaker than the rest. A hand smashed through that part, breaking a hole big enough for it to to crawl through.
So it did, very ungracefully falling onto its arms.
Indeed, it was Joseph, or what was left of him at the moment. Blood coated his mouth and palms. His face had cuts and wind burns across it, one off his sides had been slashed up and was very clearly still leaking blood under his now-loosening clothing, his left hand and wrist had a slashmark surrounded by that familiar black burn, and his boots had gone missing, leaving just his torn up stockings to cover his bleeding feet. Those odd clothing wings were covered in cuts as well. His face was looked more gaunt than usual, and his eyes were so dilated that one couldn't see his irises.
The vampire pushed itself up to its feet, breathing heavily for a moment. It took a few steps toward the bag before it stopped. Something smelled off. Its ears perked out from behind its unruly hair. Then it shrunk down and growled, looking around the room.
Placing one hand on the ground, it reached for the bag that smelled like food yet not like food.
Once it had a hand on the bag, the vampire gave a loud shriek and turned back to its entry point. Stuffing the bag in its mouth, it leapt to the shattered window, grabbed the broken edges, and flung itself out. The vampire glided unceremoniously down and landed roughly on its hands and legs.
But that didn't matter. It had more food. It bit several the food thing several times until it could taste the blood coming out. It was time to drink.
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smolgreenspacepimp · 1 year
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Here they are
I dont draw upright positions a lot so
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ropedemon · 1 year
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I adore processing pain. Self tying allows me to do so in a safe mindset. Knowing that I’ve always got my back brings me great pleasure to bring such delicious pain to my body. And such good pain noises to my mouth.
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nosypetunia · 1 year
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My top kinnie
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spongefunny · 3 months
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Yellow Ball Sponge
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mamawolfblood · 1 year
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The female who loves Ferals 3
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Part 2 here
It took two days for the village to be cleaned up. Food was divided amongst females and the elderly. "I don't see why you are showing mercy to them Iris." Djin said cleaning fish for hot pot. "I am doing what my mother would have done. Let's not dwell on the actions of fools. I want to make it threw the cold season." I said cutting stone fruit and peppers. "Our flower is right let us worry about the future. When the cold season ends we will head for beastman city." King said relaxing in a corner. "Salem,and Sahara are taking a while to get back." I said looking twords the entrance. "They are probably getting supplies for you. Once cold season comes we will be asleep flower and you will need to stay here."
Ghost said wrapping around one of the many pillars looks down at me with a warm smile. He isn't wrong about them hibernating and it will start soon.  The moon now high in the sky Salem and Sahara came in with for large bags of supplies. "Sorry it took so long the herbs and fruits were almost cleaned out. We managed to get enough to make it threw cold season."
Sahara said helping put it all away.  "It will be here before we know it so best prepare for it." Salem said opening jars. I don't understand why they are acting this way twords me. Males are usually mean and heartless. 
The next day I visit my mother who is having a hard time.
She looked at me with apologetic eyes. "Mama how are you holding up?" I asked she started to cough blood. I gasp rushing to her side. "I am not long for this world cub. I am sorry that I couldn't protect you from the cruelty you endured. The Males you have will do anything to protect you. I see the way they look at you and how gentle they are. You are lucky Iris to have found what most females long for. You found love in the harshest of ways. I just wish I could have done more for you. Can you ever forgive me Cub?"
She started to cry. I couldn't have her blame herself for anything. I thought taking her into my arms. "Mama there is nothing to forgive none of this was your fault. My father was cruel and lead the village with the same cruelty. He is gone and hopefully the village will bounce back. When the cold season is over my males and I are heading to the city of beasts. I don't belong here anymore Mama I'm so sorry I wasn't stronger or maybe beautiful like Mary. " I said making her shove me away. "Iris you are beautiful inside and out. Do not think so little of yourself never do I want to hear you say that." She said looking at me with the same way she did my sister. But I am not beautiful just a useless female not worthy of the males I have. I however must respect my mother. "I'm sorry mama come my Males are making fish hot pot. It's your favorite right." I said taking her hand. She smiled and nods walking with me. That meal was the last I shared with her for the next morning she was found dead. My males tried to console me but I was so numb. My mother was gone and if not for me she would still be here. I should have never been allowed to be born. "She was a good woman even if she abandoned me." I turn to see Andrew a white tiger male. "Hello cub." He said with a sad expression.
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