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italiansteebie · 7 months
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steve harrington has a bad habit.
he takes in the dogs and cats no one wants anymore.
he's had elderly dogs, disabled cats, puppies that have grown and lost their sparkle, kittens that had been left in the dumpster. he's taken dogs that families can't handle anymore, and he does it with love. he uses his parents huge house to home animals that deserve it, animals that fill the emptiness.
so what happens after vecna is all said and done, and eddie's dead and gone, and a mangy dog crawls out from under eddie's old trailer while steve's there helping max do some minor repairs? and what happens when steve takes the dog home, names him ozzy, curtsy of eddie taking up every inch of his brain, and nurses the skinny thing back to health, along with the other strays he's taken in.
but ozzy never really liked to be around the other animals, always choosing to curl up next to steve, and maybe it was because he knew how much bigger he was than all of them because, damn. ozzy was a big ass dog.
until one night, steve shoots out of bed, drenched in sweat, chest heaving as he's recovering from a nightmare, and he catches a glimpse of none other than eddie. eddie, who's supposed to be dead. eddie who's supposed to be dead in the upside down, nonetheless, peering at him through his doorway. "what the fuck," he breaths, watching as eddie flinches nervously, "surprise," the metal head cheers flatly.
"what the fuck."
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fimbry · 2 months
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Something's down in the dry creek.
This is Charbon for Neb! It was fun to draw like this again.
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horygory · 1 month
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The Thing (1982)
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rs-hawk · 5 months
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Dragon Girlfriend
WLW Romance Smut
Part One
Part Two
Your roommate’s long, thick fingers hesitantly touch the side of your neck. The heat that seeps into your skin makes you melt against her, encouraging her to use her other hand to pull you even closer. Her lips kiss the back of your neck along where the golden necklace sits, occasionally catching it with her surprisingly sharp teeth, drawing a gasp or shine from you.
“You’re so soft,” she murmurs, her voice low and raspy.
You struggle to find words. All you can do is lean your head to the side, exposing more of the soft skin there to her. That draws a chuckle out of her, her laugh vibrating against your skin just like her words had. The chain catches her teeth again, and this time she tugs on it slightly, forcing it to pull against your throat. The racing of your heart from that simple action makes your blood rush into your ears, nearly drowning out the sound of your moan as she curls her fingers around your throat as well. Those thick, coarse fingers pressing the chain more firmly against it.
“Such a pretty girl,” she whispers, nearly in a growl. Her hair tickles your shoulders as she uses her other hand to pull down your sleeve, dotting that same shoulder in kisses and gentle bites.
“You think so?” you manage to get out, trying to find your brain in the foggy haze of lust that’s shrouding it.
“I always have,” she insists, her tongue darting out to taste your skin.
You can’t really think it through, but for a brief moment you think her tongue feels odd. Like two little ones. Forked maybe? But the thought is driven away by the feeling of her sucking on her neck, the chain lifting away from your skin as she does. Your little whines and moans fill the room as she draws you closer into her until you’re finally in her lap.
Her nails suddenly rack across your skin, feeling a little sharper than you expected, though not entirely unpleasant. You lean against her, letting your body melt to hers. Everything feels so intense so quickly that you can hardly think. Her fingers quickly work over the buttons of your shirt, then your pants, sliding her fingers against the thin fabric of your panties and teasing your nipples over your bra. You try not to squirm, but you’re desperate for more friction. More of her.
“Please,” your voice comes out weak, tinged with need.
“Do you know what you’re asking for?” her voice is raspier than usual, sounding almost like a hiss.
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sivyera · 2 months
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Heyy do you accept requests? If you're taking requests can you write Paul Lahote and the imprint female reader? They have been together for a long time and are even thinking of getting married. But one day, while returning from work, the reader is attacked by a vampire and is forced to turn into a vampire... thanks in advance if you write. I love your works~
hope you like it!
undying love
paul lahote x fem!reader (later x vampire!reader)
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song - Everlong by Foo Fighters
a/n: e/y = eye color (your eye color btw), Paul's nickname for you is 'dollface'
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Paul thought nothing could surprise him.
He though that after James was killed, it will get better, but oh how he was wrong...
He's running as fast as he could. He felt how the cold air was stabbing his lungs but he didn't care. The only thing he cared about was... you.
It was supposed to be a normal day. You were on your way from work with your noon coffee you always bought in the coffee shop near your work. You got into your car and started driving home with your favourite song playing in the background.
As you were drinking your coffee while driving, you were thinking about the love of your life, Paul.
It was still pretty new to you, I mean that vampires and werewolves existed- sorry shape-shifters how Paul always corrected you. For you he was a big puppy, that's it.
Also the imprint thing was new. But honestly this was kinda heart warming, knowing that you are Paul's world.
You were thinking about all the memories you two had. How much fun you had on the beach. How he carried you on his back in his wolf form. All of this and many more crossed your mind which made a smile crawl up your face.
As you were thinking you, you drank your coffee. So you pulled over to the first bin you saw near the road. As you got out of the car you knew something was wrong. You felt weird, like someone was watching you.
You shook off the feeling, telling yourself it was nothing. As you throwed the empty cup into the bin, you turned to go back to your car but you stopped as two crimson red eyes were staring into your soul.
You could recognize those ginger curls everywhere. It was Victoria.
It was a moment and your vision turned black. The last thing you heard was your own cry of pain.
Your cry of pain was also heard by Sam who was checking his territory, he smelled a vampire near by earlier, so he went to check. You were lucky he did.
He ran to help you, but after he arrived, Victoria was god and the venom was spreading fast through your veins. Sam picked you up on his back and started running towards the Cullens.
Why? Because Carlisle was the only one who could help you. As he was getting closer and closer to the Cullens, he howled. To let them know he's coming, also to let know... Paul.
And now we're at the start. Paul is running as fast as he could. He felt how the cold air was stabbing him from the inside of his lungs but he didn't care. The only thing he cared about was to get to you.
As Paul arrived to the Cullens, Sam stopped him right before he entered the front door.
"Let me go!" Paul barked.
Sam gave Paul a look that said 'calm down cowboy, don't forget who I am' and stopped him in his tracks once more. "She's gonna need you now" Sam said. That was all he said!
It took Paul's breath away. Was it that bad? Was he late? he rushed into the house while these thoughts were filling his mind.
Carlisle walked towards Paul the minute he pushed the door open. He gave him a assuring smile that you survived. "How is she?" Paul asked impatienly.
His eyes twitched everywhere around the room, looking for you but you weren't there. Carlisle was probably having you in his tentative doctor's office he had in the house.
"She survived but it was too late even for me... the venom spread through her veins before even Sam found her, she's gonna be a vampire" Carlisle answered to Paul.
Paul was speechless. You were what?! You gonna be a vampire?!
"That's not possible! She's my imprint!" Paul argued.
Carlisle smiled and placed a comfort hand on his shoulder. He understood why Paul was so angry. He had a problem with controling his anger and vampires with shape-shifters were long time enemies.
"That doesn't change anything. She's still your imprint, she can be as a vampire." Carlisle said as he point at the door of the room you were in.
This was all Paul needed to hear. Without another word he rushed into that room and closed the door behind him.
He then turned and saw you laying on a beautifully made bed. He walked closer to you, he noticed how your skin was pale and you looked bit underweight.
It was horrifying to see you like this. He took your now cold hand and stroked it with his fingers.
He then sat down, next to you and he wasn't going to leave you until you woke up.
Two days passed and you finally opened your eyes. You felt something warm wrapped around your left hand, When you opened your eyes and looked down to see what that warm thing is, you saw sleeping Paul holding your hand in his.
You smiled as you saw this, he really was a sweetheart inside. He cared for you deeply and he loved you more then anyone else in this world.
Paul noticed how you moved which made his head shoot up in the air. He then saw your smiling face looking at him, but instead your beautiful e/c, his brown eye met your blood red ones.
But he had to admit you looked really hot with them. After all he was happy that you are alive.
"I missed you dollface." He said as he placed a deep kiss on your cold lips.
It sent a cold chill down through his spine as your lips touched his. It was somehow a rush of adrenaline, he loved it. He waited few extra seconds in that kiss before you broke it.
"I missed you too." You answered with a smile.
Paul laughed as he saw you smile. He helped you slowly sit up so you won't get dizzy as he was looking at your new appearance. He then smirked to himself as he quickly went back to his normal flirty self.
"You look hot." He said as he was looking up and down at you.
You didn't look that sick anymore, not so underweight. The two days really did good on you. You skin was like glass, cold and fragile.
You rolled your eyes and smacked his biceps as you heard him say that. He just laughed, finding this more and more funny. After few seconds of laughing, he took your chin into his hand and kissed you.
"I love you." He said as he broke the kiss.
This kiss made you melt into his touch. He was so warm, so cozy, he felt like home. You smiled into the kiss and after few seconds, you answered.
"I love you too" You said as you pulled him into another, now more messier kiss.
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girlboyburger · 5 months
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reference sheet / design commission for @tytoalbias !!
🌌🐺 awwwoooooooooooooooo!
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weepinglilvessel · 3 months
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Tell me about project-99
Project-99 (The Creature)
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Project-99 is the 99th blob like shapeshifter to be created and is one of the youngest of the other three. 99 is actually quite special in a flawed way. They are unable to eat humans, only kill them. You could say they are kinda allergic in some way, immediately vomiting out any human they eat.
Which leads to this part, it can still mimic animals and take its DNA. Hinting why 99 is a deer and not a human.
It is unable to speak or make any sort of animal sounds. It’s silent other than making moving gestures.
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Like Project-22, it only has a mouth in one place which is also considered a flaw. It can also twist and stretch its neck however it likes. Actually, its whole body can. The thing is flexible lol
Out of the three shape shifters, 99 is considered the “tracker” of the group
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your-ne1ghbor · 19 days
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Nimona and Star Boy found out about your search history
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meroaw · 8 months
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hyeon's ref!
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I love characters not being able to tell they're being deceived by a shapeshifter!
Love the audience not being able to tell they're being deceived by a shapeshifter!!!
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Shifter Billy/Captain Marvel
Billy was born with the ability to shape shift into a scrappy orange tabby cat. His ears and canines remain sharper than normal, and his eyes do the flashy thingy in the dark along with night vision. He can also hiss, purr, and growl.
Captain Marvel also has these features, but shifts into a large tiger. I mean LARGE, like horse sized.
The League just thinks the teeth and ears are from the magic, then they all get a small heart attack when they ask him to meet them somewhere at night and turn around at a snap! and just see the floating eye glare much higher than a normal predator would be.
Now they think he’s some sort of eldritch being in human shape, especially when they hear him actually growl a few times.
I have two ways his tiger form could be revealed, both equally hilarious:
1. The league has to fight Klarion, Teekl takes on their saber tooth form, and Marvel just straight-up snarls and launches, and when they collide in the middle suddenly two huge orange cats are just ripping into each other. Teekl has larger teeth, but Tiger Marvel is just larger, and as long as Teekl is distracted they can’t help Klarion so the League is able to beat him. He takes off, calling Teekl to follow, and Wonder Woman has to lasso Tiger Marvel when he tries to chase after them. He’s in Hunt Mode.
2. They have to fight demons, but they turn out to be immune to magic, so Marvel gets taken down, but then there’s a flash and suddenly this huge tiger is rolling around with the demon and just rips its throat out. And proceeds to keep doing so for the rest of the fight. Then after the battles over the tiger flashes into Captain Marvel, who has blood all over his mouth and nails and a look on his face that wouldn’t look misplaced on a satisfied house cat, after eating your pet bird.
But this leads to scenes where someone will walk around on the watchtower and find this giant tiger just napping in all of those strange places where you’d expect to see a house cat.
But with a tiger.
The Sidekicks love him though, they like to pile on to take naps, lulled into a peaceful sleep by the rumbling purrs and the knowledge that they are safe.
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As you will notice, I like the point ears/fangs look for Marvel. You will be seeing plenty more.
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irradiated-imp · 5 months
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So I made this dude the other day. IDK what his name is, or what exactly his lore is, but he's heavily based off [PROTOTYPE]'s characters Alex Mercer and James Heller, as well as the bioarmor suit for Miles in Spider-Man 2. Thinking I might go back and create some new weapons for him outside of the Claws, Hammerfists, Whipfist, and Blade. Won't be making the Muscle mass cause boring, nor the Tendrils cause IDK how I'd do them in stud.io.
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sarielsnowings · 4 months
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Vespertine Distractions 📚📖✨
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“It became a common ritual for Lux to wander the library halls at dusk looking for their companion. The necromancer had a tendency to lose himself in the parchment in pursuit of his research and often needed to be reminded that even brilliant minds need rest.”
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Featuring Oz (@/sacrxm’s OC< he/him) on the left and Lux (my OC, they/them) on the right.
I really wanted to give these two another full illustration which made for a good excuse to explore this style to my current limitations. I learnt a lot but I also was so over it by the end ^^’ I know I want to move in a different direction, but this was still useful to see. That’s what the art process is all about, I guess!
Oh, also, seeing @morteraphan’s beautiful artworks of Lucian and Matthias was one of the main reasons I wanted to work on this one. Not exactly the same style of course, but they were a big inspiration.
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alphashley14 · 3 months
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“I think I’ll just sketch this concept,” the artist says to themselves, not realizing they’re already domed by the narrative. *Proceeds to spend 10 hrs+ on hyperfixation bullshit*
(Seriously tho I learned so much throughout my process of drawing this!)
This was an idea I had for “One of Us” that will not make it into the fic, just because it doesn’t fit my plans. HOWEVER. Imagining Mystery disguised as Ricky to torment their enemies was too fun and on-brand not to draw. I then got carried away with said “sketch” (the last panel), made it MAGNIFICENT, and then created the rest of the comic to give it context.
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weepinglilvessel · 5 months
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i am very interested in this sona of yours...
is it squishy? why is it so blob? if i touched the blob would it eated me? is it flammable? why does it only have one eye? why does it have so many teeth? how does it have so many teeth? is it made of teeth? if it's made of teeth why does it have regular legs? how does the blob blob into other various blobs that look nothing like a blob but are still blobs made of blob? is it truly a blob? are the teeth made of blob? are the legs made of blob? is the eye made of blob? what even is a blob?? is everything a blob??? am i a blob????
would claim conspiracy anon but i've already got an established identity from elsewhere
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I have never seen someone so interested in my sona before! YIPPEE
Let’s start off with background stuff so these questions make sense.
The Weep, the thing, the nothing also known as Project-57
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A blob type mimic created in an unknown lab then later escaped from. Its original form was slim like with a few teeth and one eye before taking on its first victim (my past sona)
This “blob” was supposedly made for spy/future weaponry before escaping containment. Which goes to their many teeth, not only for eating/attacking but to be able to copy their victims shape/form via DNA. Them having one eye was more of a mistake. It was supposed to have two that failed dramatically.
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Their original blob form was for easily slipping into small spaces or difficult situations.
Their teeth are contained inside of their body as shown in the art above. Their whole body is made of this clay/slim like structure just to protect the flesh like things inside and said teeth. (With the teeth also being made of the same soft clay like structure,but is more stable) Meaning their legs are not exactly normal, but are more stable due to needing to be able to walk from place to place (you can call this a weak spot)
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It is smooth to the touch and is indeed squishable. It may not be flammable but it is weak to water, causing it to be too liquidly and melt to some degree.
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Project-57 only transforms into the things they have killed. It isn’t able to transformer out of pure will unless given a blood sample or has eaten something from the victim. Tho able to take the victim’s shape it is unable to mimic a whole lot of details like various colors and clothing. (Which was a mistake on the labs side of things)
It doesn’t kill unless it feels threatened or hungry, so you could possibly touch it without getting eaten (COUGH unless you nibble it, it will eat you COUGH)
And the question if you are a blob… that’s for you to find out :3
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