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acmeoop · 7 months
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He Doesn’t Think I’ll Fall For That Old Gag? “Dakota Droopy and the Lost Dutch Boy Mine” (1990)
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eric9794 · 11 months
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Drawings I did from late February to early March
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braveolpabear · 2 years
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McWolf the sleazy Wolf Furrie schemes to exploit and even manipulate Rory the innocent and gullible Rhino Furrie for his own momentary gain. However Papa Bear along with his guardian angel Jodie the Heavenly Whippet expose his master plan. After Rory beats up the greedy Wolf then smacks him fifty yards with his huge butt he breaks down weeping. Both Papa Bear and Jodie soothingly offer the broken Rhino a permanent home on Papa Bear's Farm. He gladly accepts. Just as the trio set off to Pig Island they break into a song, loudly singing to ''Old Papa Bear had a Farm'' whilst shaking and wobbling their butts🐻🐺🦏🐕🐽
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macabresque · 2 months
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whenever i study i just channel my inner remus lupin, like sure i just mauled myself the other night but that's no excuse to not do my writing assignments
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moon-girl88 · 19 days
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Happy birthday Rizzmus Lupin 🫶🫶
(not my art)
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ghaniblue · 1 year
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for the @wolfstarmicrofic prompt monster. 60 words. Text under the cut
My name is an omen. On my mother's breath, it sounded sweet: my Remus, my little wolf. Not so when my father spoke. My name: a curse. Sirius called me moon drunk, lunatic, his loopy loony Lupin. There was laughter in his voice. Every full moon I was remade, reshaped, reborn. Revealed.
I am who I was born to be.
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messrmagpie · 2 years
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Midnight Mooch
(bumping into a certain chosen one and greasy potion’s master)
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antimony-ore · 1 year
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hyperfocuscentre · 2 months
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the great gig in the sky is yassified remus as he transforms
hit those high notes wolf boy !!
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messrsage · 11 months
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who framed roger rabbit but it’s who framed sirius black
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acmeoop · 11 months
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Don’t Look Up “The Maltese Poodle” (1990)
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divergentsucks101 · 2 years
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its time for a fodcast rant
Tumblr buddy don’t look its time for fodcast rants
Hello hi the Marauders (Elizabeth’s version) is a hella fly podcast where Elizabeth and Emma dive into elizabeths version of a marauder tv show. And I am OBSESSED low-key the thing that got my through lockdown. So now Tumblr buddy listens now but don’t look im in front and need to rant.
OK wolfstar living their best lives y’all. And sirus got his patronus cos he laughed so hard at remus having a wolf patronus. I LOVE IT
STOP LOOKING SPOLIERS 
STOP LOOKING OVER MY SHOULDER TUMBLR BUDDY
Also Jily and adorable and in love and don’t even know it. James being like lily never has to know we have matching patronus. It would make her feel weird and im not doing it like that. I like her but I value her as a person and her friendship more. I LOVE. IM SCREAMING AND CRYING AND KISSING IN THE RAIN. Also the centaur being like your love will save the world. GURL SIR WHAT SIR WHAT. I just cant don’t play me like that. Be in love. BE. IN. LOVE. Also them being like for realzies besties in the best. Just amazing.
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braveolpabear · 2 years
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Rory the innocent and gullible Rhino Furrie was just up in the outpost near The Boar Village home of the Jungle Tribe of Big Boars when, unbeknownst to him, his nemesis Marston McWolf the scheming and greedy Wolf Furrie comes from hiding behind a tall tree. He plots to brainwash and exploit the simple-minded Rhino by casting a Hypnotic Spell that he learned from Spirol the greedy Purple Dragon from Medievilonia. Before he could perform his next move, however, scaffolding supporting the chubby Rhino eventually breaks, making Rory lose his balance and fall. McWolf gulps nervously when he knows what's coming. The great, big three-hundred pound Rhino Furrie falls down on top of the humiliated Wolf, flattening him. Before long, a whole crowd of Big Boars led by their jungle shaman Hoggart come to thank the confused Rhino for saving them from that greedy Wolf. To find out what broke his fall, Rory reaches and pulls a squashed Wolf out of his gigantic butt. Suddenly enraged Rory brutally beats Marston McWolf within every inch of his life. He then smacks the battered Wolf seventy yards away with his big booty. Grateful and impressed by his heroic deed Hoggart invites calmed-down Rhino to come stay with him and his family, to which he attends a large feast of thousands of fruits in front of The Boar Statue. The story ends with Rory the Rhino Furrie teaching The Big Boars to do The Bump Bump, a dancing move that involves mostly bumping their big butts🦏🐺🐗
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savegalkissy · 2 years
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OUGH Lupin realizing that not only is this imposter better than him in everyway...but realizing his friends liked them more, and are happier with them...it hurts. So whether the mask came off or not, he'd consider willingly giving up his title, his life, and his friends, because if they're happier with the "Fake Lupin", then he won't take that away from them--
- Angst Anon
Hehehehehehehe it’s literal imposter syndrome
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no-shirts-in-scotland · 4 months
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A Highland Wolf for Christmas
Can I find enough Holiday Scottish Romance novels for the whole of December?
No. No, I can't.
Can I find sixteen Holiday-themed Scottish Romance novels for sixteen days of December? You bet I can!
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Look at this mess. He's standing there, naked but for a wee scrap of tartan, up to his doubtless very manly thighs, in a literal snow drift. The giant wolf behind him is clearly no help, and it's not like they can take refuge in the miniature castle.
Being a Highlander does not make you immune to the cold. He'll be identifiable only by someone able to recognise his one perfectly preserved nipple, covered as it is with a sash, and his sporran-covered genitalia.
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If Scrooge McWolf isn't visited by at least one ghost of a Christmas tense then I'm going to be super cross.
Also, my hope is that Calla Stewart seduces him into a sex coma and then spends all the money whilst he's still in bed.
I cannot stress enough how much I love that the synopsis just so casually goes "werewolf pack" and then moves on with a fairly so-far-so-usual romance synopsis.
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kaaaaaaarf · 5 months
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So I watched that episode of Our Flag Means Death where Ed finds the bunny and thinks it's a wolf and thought, what if Remus was a wererabbit and Sirius had no idea? Anyways, have a drabble.
Here I Am (a rabbit-hearted boy)
Hogwarts Era. 654 words. Wererabbit Remus. G.
Remus' floppy ears twitch unhappily. He had been so careful—so careful not to let his friends see the monster he becomes every full moon. He thought he was sneaky, when he made his way out of the castle before dinner—after the other boys had already left for the Great Hall, but here is Sirius, standing above him with wide eyes. He'd seen the whole thing, the whole transformation—running into the clearing before Remus could even shout at him to stop. Before his body bent and twisted violently into a monster.  Remus' tiny body shakes in fear. Finally, after an impossibly long moment, Sirius seems to come back to himself. "R—Remus? Are you—you're a werewolf?"  …I'm a what now? 
"I thought maybe you were upset about Snape ruining your Potions final when you didn’t follow us down to dinner, so I came back to find you and saw you sneak out of the castle. I decided to  follow you, but I didn't think...Oh my God. You're so...so...cute."  Remus' nose twitches in a way that he thinks sufficiently expresses his shock and distaste. He’s not cute. He’s fearsome! An abomination! Sirius, unafraid, crouches down and strokes a gentle hand over the tawny fur on his back.  Okay, well Remus doesn't hate that.  Sirius scratches behind one floppy ear, and it makes Remus’ back foot twitch. Sirius smiles. "Are you a friend, wolf? Merlin, wait til I tell James about this! Our Moony—a real bloody werewolf!" and then as quickly as he’d appeared, he's gone, running off back toward the castle. It's just as well, Remus is dangerous like this. As much as he would love some company on the moons, one bite is all it would take and he could turn Sirius, too. He couldn't live with himself. Remus has just finished snacking on some grass, and is just about to hop into the underbrush to play chase with the rabbits of the Forest, when Sirius comes running back, this time with James in tow. Great. "See James! That's Remus, he's a werewolf!"  James, who is bent over trying to catch his breath, looks up at him like he's stupid. "That's a rabbit, Sirius." "No...I saw him transform—that’s Remus. He's a werewolf." "At best that's a wererabbit." He looks down at Remus, his face twisted in thought. "Sorry Remus, just a sec. Sirius—" he looks back up at the other boy, pinching the bridge of his nose. “—have you ever actually seen a rabbit before?" "Well, not precisely...Grimmauld is in the middle of London, not exactly teeming with rabbits and the like." "Babbity Rabbity? Surely you've read Babbity Rabbity at least." "I'm pretty sure Babbity Rabbity would never make it into the Black family library. Not macabre enough." James sighs. "Okay well, I’m telling you that's a rabbit." James points down at him, and Remus twitches his nose, hoping it conveys how tired he is.  Sirius stomps his feet, insistent. “But his last name is Lupin, not Lapin! He's Wolfie McWolf, not Bunny McRabbit!” “I’m pretty sure his name has nothing to do with which were-animal decided to take a chunk out of him, Sirius!” Remus tries to hop away while they’re fighting, but Sirius spots him and scoops him up into his arms. “Oh no you don’t! Come on Remus, I’ll sneak you back into the castle—get you something to munch on. What do rabbits eat, anyway? Hay? Flowers?”  Human flesh.  “They eat grass and, like, carrots. Good call though, better get him inside before an actual wolf spots him. Come on, Remus.” And that’s how Remus finds himself, a few hours later, in a soft bed, snuggled under the covers with Sirius’ hand gently resting on his furry back. He supposes being found out isn’t so bad, and if he wakes up in the morning—human again, Sirius spooning against his back, he thinks that might actually be even better.
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