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noneedforjoy · 16 days
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Does everyone go by their human names?
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"They all have names the chose for themselves, but don't mind being called by the names of their toys since they understand the confusion."
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skyward-floored · 2 years
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Whumptober day 4 — Waking up disoriented, can’t pass out
Wind and Time have a bad... time. Ha ha. ahem. Poor Wind really isn’t used to icy temperatures huh.
Warnings: drowning, questionably accurate descriptions of hypothermia, a little bit of sort-of vomiting
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“Sailor!” Time shouted, squinting around at the blinding snow. “Sailor can you hear me?”
Nothing but the sound of the wind slicing at his exposed skin.
Time frowned, then looked around at his surroundings, trying to decide which way to go. Those accursed portals had it out for them, he was sure of it now. He and Wind had merely been out getting some firewood when the ground had abruptly dropped out beneath them, dark magic sucking them in before either of them could even shout.
Time had been plunged headfirst into a drift of snow, but hadn’t seen any sign of the sailor yet, despite several long minutes of looking. If only he had Twilight with him. The rancher would be able to pick up Wind’s scent in no time—
An abruptly cut-off cry echoed through the valley.
Time snapped his head in the direction of the sound, then bolted, boots kicking up small explosions of thin, powdery snow. It had sounded like it’d come from one of the hills close by, and he prayed he wasn’t running the wrong direction as he sprinted through the field.
He crested the closest rise and was treated to the sight of a frozen pond below him, ice in a solid sheet covering it. All except for one spot in the middle where the ice had cracked and broken, dark water visible underneath.
Wind’s sword lay in the snow beside it.
Time felt his heart jump, and he bolted for the mostly frozen water, grabbing in his pouch for the particular item he’d need. Practically throwing his armor and shirt off, Time pulled his old blue tunic on and shoved the hat on his head before diving straight into the freezing water.
The effects of the temperature were lessened by the tunic’s magic, but it was still a shock to his system, and Time froze for a second while he acclimated to it.
Then he squinted through the murk, searching desperately for any sign of Wind.
It took him several agonizingly long moments before his eyes caught on a familiar flash of blue several feet down. Time stroked rapidly towards it, and felt a burst of relief as Wind shortly came into sight. He was only barely struggling in the water below, bubbles escaping his lips, and Time quickly snagged his arm before he began to drag him upwards.
But Wind somehow gained back a measure of strength when he was grabbed, and struck out at him, eyes blurred and panicked. Time ignored his weak thrashing and pulled him close anyways, swimming with quick strokes back up to the surface.
At some point while he swam Wind fell limp, and Time‘s heart lurched into his throat.
He surfaced with a frantic breath, and heaved Wind onto solid ground, scrambling out of the water after him. Time looked down at the boy lying in the snow in front of him, face pale and looking horribly horribly small, and gently shook him.
“Sailor, Sailor come on, wake up,” he urged, leaning down and pressing an ear to his chest.
Time’s own heart was beating loudly in his ears as he desperately tried to find a heartbeat, but between that and the wind, he couldn’t make anything out.
He began to thud on Wind’s chest, hoping desperately it would help get the water up. He had essentially no clue what to do with someone who’d nearly drowned, it had never been a problem for him on any of his adventures, and he didn’t come across large bodies of water terribly often in his day-to-day life.
All he could do was hope it would be enough.
Wind suddenly shuddered, and as Time froze, the sailor began to choke, water dribbling out of his mouth.
Time quickly turned him onto his side, relief weakening his knees as the sailor coughed up what seemed like an endless amount of water. Wind began to shake as he gagged, and Time rubbed his back, brushing his hair out of his face.
“Link, hey sailor, just breathe,” Time soothed as Wind vomited more water out onto the snow, shivering violently.
While he continued to cough, Time peeled off his damp Zora tunic and quickly shoved his dry clothes back on, peeling off Wind’s soaked tunic as well. He then bundled Wind into his relatively warm arms as he fished in his pack for a cloak he knew he had stashed inside. Now that the sailor was definitely breathing, the most pressing issue was getting him warm, and hopefully dry as well.
“T-T-Time?” Wind chattered out in a croaking voice interspersed with ragged coughs, “w-w-wh...at...”
“It’s okay sailor, you’re okay,” Time said, voice thick with relief. He finally located the cloak and bundled it around the boy in his arms, shielding him from the wind as best as he could. “Breathe. What do you remember?”
Wind took a moment to reply, still coughing a bit.
“P-p... portal...” he mumbled. “Threw m-m-me, onto th’ ice. C-c-couldn’t get, get off, ‘fore i-i-it broke...”
Time nodded, and picked up the armor he’d shed, placing it inside his pack as Wind finally finished coughing up water.
“C’n w-w-walk, myself,” Wind chattered out when Time started to pick him up, and the old man shook his head.
“You most certainly can not,” he rebuffed, “you nearly drowned and are much too cold. Stumbling about in the wind won’t help with that a bit.”
Wind let out a croaky sigh, and merely nodded.
He continued to shiver as Time hoisted him up, his head coming to rest on his shoulder as the older man tucked him more securely into his arms. He pressed his face into Time’s shirt, and his eyes began to slide closed despite his continued shivers.
“Hey, stay awake now,” Time chided, giving the sailor a small shake.
“T-Tired,” he murmured, and Time held him closer.
“I know sailor, but you have to stay awake, you’re too cold to sleep right now,” he said sternly, and Wind groaned.
“‘M sleepy.”
“You can sleep all you’d like once we get to some shelter and warm you up,” Time murmured, and Wind fell silent.
He shifted Wind to his back so he could make faster progress, as well as wield his sword if necessary, and set off through the whirling snow. There was a promising-looking line of cliffs off in the near distance, and Time set off towards them, Wind still weakly shivering.
He pulled the cloak a bit tighter over the freezing sailor, and squinted desperately through the wind for somewhere to hole up.
The gusts were biting at every bit of his exposed skin, flakes getting in his eyes and making it hard to see. The magic of the Zora tunic hadn’t left him very wet, but he was a little damp, and the wind was quickly leeching what warmth he had out of him. But as cold as he was, he knew Wind was much, much colder. Keeping him warm, and alive was the most pressing matter at the moment.
And suddenly he realized it had been several long minutes since Wind had said anything.
“Sailor.”
Wind didn’t reply.
Time felt his heart jump and he turned to look where Wind’s head rested on his shoulder.
His eyes were closed and he wasn’t moving.
“Sailor, wake up,” Time said, panic coloring his voice. Wind didn’t react, and Time stopped walking, quickly pulling him off his back and into his arms.
His face was pale and Time lightly smacked him on the cheek, but Wind still didn’t react, not even with a shiver.
He grabbed at his wrist, feeling desperately for a pulse, but Wind’s skin was too cold for him to make anything out. A crushing terror suddenly hit him, and Time gave Wind a panicked shake.
“LINK WAKE UP!”
Wind’s eyelids fluttered.
Time watched him, hands shaking from more than just the cold as Wind’s eyes barely opened, then slipped closed.
“Link, open your eyes right now,” Time said in a sharp voice, and Wind’s lids fluttered again.
He let out a tiny whimper, and Time quickly bundled him into his arms again, striding even faster through the snow.
“Stay awake Link, whatever you do stay awake,” Time said firmly, ignoring the way his voice cracked just a bit. They’d finally reached the cliffs, and with a burst of relief he saw what looked like the opening of a cave off in the distance.
“Can’t,” Wind whispered into his shoulder, and Time tucked his head under his chin.
“Yes you can sailor, I know you can. Stay awake, please,” Time said into his hair, and Wind shivered just a bit. “Nayru above, I am not losing you to this. You can do it Link. Just listen to my voice, we’re almost there.”
Wind replied with a small mumble, and Time continued to talk, regularly prompting the sailor to reply. He didn’t have to wake Wind up again, which he was immensely grateful for, but by the time he’d reached the cave, Wind’s replies were nothing more than barely-there whispers.
Time dropped to a knee once they were safely inside and away from the snow and wind, and immediately got to work building a fire. By some insane luck some of the firewood he’d collected before he’d fallen through the portal had ended up in his bag, and with a bit of Din’s Fire, they soon had warm flames to sit around.
Time took out all of the damp clothes and laid them on the floor to dry, then sat as close as he physically could to the fire, Wind tucked in his lap.
The sailor was still awake, but only barely, and Time began to rub his fingers, making sure warmth was spreading to all the digits. He was fairly confident Wind hadn’t received any frostbite, but he still needed to warm up more.
“Old man?” Wind eventually murmured from his lap, and Time immediately looked down at him.
“I’m here sailor. How’re you feeling?”
Wind’s eyebrows wrinkled. “Like I got p-punched, by... Legend’s ice r-rod.”
Time huffed in amusement and relief. Wind being aware enough to make jokes was a good sign.
“C’n I sleep now?” Wind pleaded in a raspy croak.
Time sighed, and tucked the cloak he had around them a bit further. “Not yet sailor, I’m sorry. Soon enough, you’re still too cold right now.”
Wind let out a small frustrated noise, and Time began to card a hand through his hair, his fingers wet from the ice melting in the sailor’s bangs. They were silent for several minutes, in which Time checked religiously that Wind wasn’t falling asleep. Time was actually starting to feel warm again himself when the sailor spoke.
“Thank you Time,” Wind whispered.
The older man felt the smallest of smiles pull at his stinging cheeks. “Don’t thank me yet. We still need to find the others and figure out where and when we are.“
Wind frowned a little. “‘Meant for saving m-m-me. In the water.”
Time’s smile fell, and he looked over at the fire. He staunchly ignored the reminder of his terror at dragging out Wind’s limp body from the icy pond, and the continued terrifying moments afterwards.
The sailor’s voice dropped to an uncertain whisper. “I r-r-really thought that was it.”
Wind shivered, then nuzzled into Time’s shoulder.
“So thank you. For t-th-that.”
Time closed his eye and nodded, swallowing as he rested his head on Wind’s.
“You’re welcome sailor.”
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stellarhistoria · 6 months
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you said this was going to end badly. - woowo
inbox call. / @bybullets. / wolfwood & vash.
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"I say a lotta things, Blondie, that doesn't mean you should take it to heart!" it's a reluctant way of admitting defeat on the matter, slumped against his companion back to back in much the same manner as perhaps once or twice before after a particularly rough meeting of the minds so to speak.
he didn't care for this, not one damn bit, but at the end of the day it beat what he was doing before. but he can't even begin to fathom the pouting that's going to be happening his way in a moment here. "And don't'cha start that pout of yours." worse yet: vash might even smile at him.
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wolfcat-hybrid · 1 year
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My roommate complaining about a smell described it as "weirdly fruity but bad" and I'm so completely enamored with that term. It's so gender fr
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wolfiesmoon · 1 month
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Yall why is my day so horrible today😭😭
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lymtw · 1 month
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Thinking of Toji being pulled out of sleep because he hears you whimpering beside him in your sleep. Once he wakes up, he can't get back to resting until he figures out what's going on with you. Maybe you're having a bad dream. After all, you are clutching your pillow pretty tight...
He puts a hand on your shoulder, ready to shake you. That is until you let out a moan. There's a visible 'huh' on his face as he keeps watching you to make sure he didn't mishear. His heart drops to his stomach when you sigh, your hips languidly rolling against the blanket that is bundled between your legs. Now he knows for sure that he didn't mishear you.
He chuckles quietly, his hand going up to caress your face. "Doll," he whispers, gently brushing wisps of hair away from your face. You don't respond. You stopped moving, and presumably went back to sleep. The problem is, Toji's awake now. Yes, he loves you and would guard you for years while you slumber, but right now you got him all bricked up. He can't sleep like this, but also, what's more embarrassing than getting himself off when the prettiest princess is right next to him.
"Baby," he coos, scooting closer to you. He pushes the blanket out of the way so that he can put one of your legs over his hip.
"You okay, Toji?" You mumble, slowly opening your eyes.
"Course, doll, but you're dreaming pretty loudly." He grins, throwing an arm over your waist. "Wanna talk about it?"
"What are you talking about?" You groan, still sleepy.
"Did you cum?"
Your heart stops at the question, and though your body is still in its sleepy daze, Toji could feel the tension surface.
"Could hear you moaning and whimpering like someone was giving it to you good. Was it me?"
"Toji...," you whine. "Who else would it be? Can we go back to sleep, now?"
"Hold on. Just wanna know if you finished. You know I wouldn't leave you hanging." His hands snake under your shirt.
"I did...'nt. But i'm more tired than horny, Toji. Don't worry about it."
"You won't have to do a thing. All you have to do... is lay there... and look pretty for me." His lips ghost yours as his fingers snap the strap of your bra against your skin. "How's that sound, hm? Want me to ease you back into sleep?"
You can see the trace of a grin on his face. His eyes look so dark, and this rattles something deep in your core.
"Fine. Just... not too rough, please."
"Yes, ma'am," he says, trying to hold back the full wolfy grin on his face. He makes haste of taking his clothes off and when he sees you trying to do the same, he takes over and pulls your shorts and underwear off. He's above you in an instant, wedging his hips between your legs, allowing his tip to nudge through your slick folds. "Dream me really did a number on you, huh? You're so wet."
"He was a freak." You giggle, watching Toji adjust himself.
"Not freakier than me, right?" He asks, kissing up your stomach until he reaches your chest.
"He's definitely competition for you, but you're number one, baby."
Toji gives you a deadpan expression, luring a laugh from you. "So damn lucky you asked me to go easy on you." He looks at that tired smile on your face, instantly remembering his mission. "Gonna put it in, 'kay ma?"
"Okay," you murmur, reaching your hands up to caress his face.
You both go quiet for a second as he brings his cock towards your entrance. Even the gentlest of Toji's movements are hard to take sometimes, but you've always been praised by him for handling those movements so well every time. You try to mute the gasp that comes with Toji stretching you, but your discomfort is not something you can easily hide from him.
"S'all good, princess," he mumbles into your neck. He can feel you trembling as he pushes in further. "Always so good for me. You can take it, huh?"
You squeak out a little 'fuck' and are instantly soothed by Toji. "I know, I know, my pretty girl. Don't cry." He looks into your twinkling eyes and kisses away the crystals gliding down your face. You're somewhat distracted by the affectionate butterfly kisses Toji scatters on your face. He uses this as a chance to sheathe the rest of himself inside you. Another inch stuffed into you, another kiss to your lips. He can see the light way your nose scrunches, instantly catching you with a coo of "that's it, mama. That's all of it."
You shudder, sighing as you push your head back into the pillow. "Fuck. Your dick is cursed, baby."
"You love it, anyway, little masochist." He smirks.
"What's a good fuck without some pain?" You can see the way his face lights up, almost like he considered that a green light to fuck you like an animal. "Ah, no," you intervene so quickly. "You're easing me back to sleep."
"Right." He stifles a laugh. "Let's get on that then."
It doesn't usually go this way with Toji. He likes to show off his strength against you, be it breaking your back when you arch over the crushing orgasms he gives you or holding you down when you try to squirm away from his overstimulating touch.
Somehow you got him to slow down for you this time, and the prize is you getting to mumble sweet nothings to him. His reward is that he gets to stay in gentle control. You tell him you love him and he responds with a little "mhm". You tell him you wouldn't go anywhere without telling him first but he doesn't read into the code in your message, so he smiles and says "you'd get lost, and I'd have to find you." You tell him you're glad you get to sleep next to him and he chuckles in your ear, responding with a non-threating "dick's got you all emotional, baby?"
You laugh it off, not taking it to heart. "Just love being close like this with you is all."
It goes quiet for a minute, only your little breaths and Toji's pants filling the silence. Toji can hear your heartbeat as he rocks both of you. Your heels dig into his lower back, your nails dragging across his shoulder blades. "Fuck, princess. I'll bust if you keep scratchin' me up like that." His lips ghost the column of your neck before latching on and working a mark into your skin. Your thighs squeeze against his waist as he grazes your sweet spot repeatedly.
Toji knows you well enough to know that that's a tell-tale sign that you're about to cum, so he makes his touch overwhelming. His hands run up your body until he reaches your chest, where he teases your nipples until your stomach starts quivering and you start breathing shakily. He massages your hips with his thumbs, while pressing kisses to your jaw with little murmurs of, "show me how good you feel" and "come on, baby."
"Fuck, princess..." he groans, almost reaching his own peak. "I wanna hear you. None of that covering your mouth or biting your tongue shit."
You folded so quickly after that, gasping like the air was sucked out of your lungs. "G-Go- Oh god! Fuck, Toji... I-"
"Mhm... fuck yeah, baby. T-That's good, so fuckin' good," he groans, rutting into you as he spews out his load. You put your hands up to his chest, pushing weakly as the overstimulation starts kicking in. He pants, trying to catch his breath as he slows to a halt. "So good for me, mama," he mumbles into your neck, his cock still buried in your soaked cunt. "No one deserves you." He presses a few more kisses onto your shoulder before getting off of you. Your eyes shut for seconds at a time every time you blink, meaning you could knock out any moment now. Any other day, the sight of cum drooling out of your pussy would incite another round, but Toji said he would fuck you to sleep, and he kept his word. The session concluded and now he gets to clean you up while you rest.
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kawowru-nagisa · 9 months
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kaaaaaaarf · 6 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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I’m in love with this photo of him 😍🥰♥️
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florshedworf · 1 year
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cat making his rounds to get me tf out of bed so i can pet him
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dragonknightcal · 3 months
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Times that the chain forgot Wolfie is Twilight (Fluff for day 3 of Febuwhump)
Here's some fluff to soothe the soul.
Wind 
Was super tired that day 
Saw Wolfie laying down and flopped on top of the wolf
Sailor was asleep as soon as his head was resting on Wolfies side 
Twilight didn't mind, but he definitely doesn't prefer it 
It becomes a regular occurrence later, much to his chagrin 
(he doesn't really mind that much, he's just keeping up appearances)
 Warriors 
Wakes up from a nightmare 
Ends up cuddling with Wolfie 
Maybe cries a little bit 
Twilight politely doesn't bring it up the next morning 
He does keep a careful eye on Wars the next day and offers silent support 
Four 
He doesn't forget as often as the others might 
But every so often he finds himself idly scratching Wolfies ears 
Red does it most out of the colors 
But they all do it
Twilight doesn't mind 
He low-key enjoys it from time to time
Hyrule 
 Rulie sometimes forgets Twilight is Wolfie
And that Wolfie is a nice wolf 
He has startled in a sleepy state and drawn his sword on Wolfie before 
Twilight takes note to approach slower as Wolfie 
Or just transform back to his hylian form 
He would never hold it against Rulie, he understands that wolves are not the nicest  
Time 
He lives on a ranch
He for sure has been around farm dogs 
When he's super focused/distracted he’ll give Wolfie commands 
The one that got the most laughs was when Wolfie/Twi was trying to snap Time out of his own head
And Time on impulse told Wolfie “No bite.” 
Neither lived that down for a while 
Legend 
He also wakes from a nightmare 
Lege decides that he needs a walk and Wolfie goes with 
He ends up venting at some point 
Twilight never mentions the stuff Legend said that night
But makes sure that Wolfie is there to supervise more late night walks as they seem to help 
Sky
Completely forgets that Twilight is Wolfie 
Baby talk 
Skritches 
Treats 
Praise 
The whole nine yards
Twilight learns to appreciate it, despite the others teasing 
It's kind of nice to get praise just for existing sometime 
Wild 
Wild almost never forgets 
However, if injured or really out of it, he completely forgets 
Wolfie becomes like his companion in his era 
Subject to all the cuddles and silly questions and weepy venting 
Wild has admitted to Wolfie his fear of disappointing Twilight 
Twi always makes sure to reassure Wild when he's more aware of reality
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skyward-floored · 2 years
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KING RHOAM AND GRANDPA WOLFIE OLD GUY SHOWDOWN
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yandereunsolved · 25 days
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Imagine the reader being Yan! Poly Chains deity. You were only a demi-god(dess), the child of the golden goddess Farore. You were hid away within space and time in a temple of your own so that no evil would touch the offspring of one of the golden three. Only—Ganondorf's forces invaded a place hidden by all, and you were forced to flee. You ended up finding The Chain, and they were all absolutely enamored.
Sky surely isn't that obsessed. He only pledges his undying loyalty to you. He has already killed a god once. He will kill another if it will keep you safe. He'd kill the golden goddesses if they tried to take you from the safety of his arms.
Time isn't absolutely possessive of you or anything. He just doesn't want you to leave them. Ever. If your mother or her sisters wanted you somewhere else, then wouldn't they have led you somewhere else? They are all the heroes chosen by the goddesses! That is practically a seal of approval on their part. You are basically already married to him. He already controls everything you do and everyone you talk to. Oh? A ring on your finger. It's just something for protection. It's a mortal custom from his world. You wouldn't dare refuse it, would you?
Legend isn't enamored by your very presence. No, not at all. Can't you see how snarky and rude he acts around you? He always pushes you away and doesn't allow you to touch anything. He's the Link who is most likely to lead you to Hyrule first if even so much as a scratch shows up on you. It's not like Hyrule and Legend have teamed up against the other Links to win your hand. No, not at all. He just wants to pawn you off on someone else. He's got more important things to do. Like enchanting more things to give to you so he can show the others that you are claimed by him.
Hyrule is just curious about you. It's not like he spends every waking moment watching over your figure and fantasizing about you. It's not like he makes sure that you are always healed first. It's not like he reluctantly teamed up with Legend or anything. You find him bathing in the same river as you. Coincidence. Sorry. He just couldn't stay away for too long.
Twilight isn't your personal guard dog at all. He just likes being near you. That isn't a crime! Perhaps he manipulates you a little into always letting him cuddle up to you as Wolfie. Perhaps he is always willing to glare at every other member of The Chain so they stay away from you. He's just a touchy guy, okay? He always has his hands on you. He's always carrying you. It's just a quirk of his. It totally isn't a deeply ingrained obsession he has about you being his mate. The only one he'll back down to is Time, reluctantly.
The Colors just like you—Four does as well. He isn't going to do the 'he totally doesn't like you thing'. His strategy is to be honest with you. He isn't manipulating you! He's just showing you how much better he is than anybody else in The Chain. He splits constantly just because the others are so eager to see you and be with you. He just wants to make you armor and weapons and always keep you in his arms. Is that too much to ask?
Wind just wants you to take him seriously. He's surprised when you do. You're a fan of him? You watched his journey? Wait, you have the ability to do that with your super cool and awesome powers!? Is aged up here and most definitely kind of dorky when it comes to you. He's the most relaxed and socially inept when it comes to the others. Most of his gaslighting, manipulation, and other yandere tendencies are subconscious. He doesn't even realize he is doing anything wrong until one of the others confronts him. It isn't like they are any better about it.
Wars doesn't just flirt with anyone, only with you. He always hopes that The Chain won't end up starting an inter-dimensional war over you. He understands what it's like to have someone madly in love with you that you don't have feelings for. He's the most self-aware of The Chain, hands down. He takes a more traditionally romantic approach. While he may be hesitant to manipulate you because he wants your feelings to be genuine, he has no problem manipulating the other Links. He has no problem with threatening to not help them during battle just so he can get some more time with you.
Wild is the most self-sacrificing. He is also the most self-depreciating. If you have read my headcanons yk yk. He is almost entirely non-verbal. He's only spoken once since you met him. He takes the 'actions speak louder than words' approach. He is willing to fall at your feet and make you depend on his attention. That's one of his dreams, making you just as obsessed with him as he is with you. Another is teaching you Hylian sign.
Bonus: Ravio, Cal, & Sage
Ravio is the most intrigued and illusive. All of the Links can agree that they will try to scare him away from you. That's why he'll randomly pop in and out of your daily life. The two seconds of peace you get a day are interrupted by him. You are prone to being overstimulated since you went from zero contact to an entire group of yanderes. Ravio offers you relaxation, and he even speaks in a quiet voice with you. He gifts you relaxation and sleeping potions. He gives you a bunch of jewels and things he has found. He sees you as a treasure that needs to be protected by him. You are priceless, truly one of kind. Is it so bad that he wants you for himself?
Cal is completely non-verbal. You haven't ever heard him speak. He sees Twilight, Wild, and Sage as his main competitors. Twilight, because he is also your silent protector. Cal is always near you in a protective manner, and he is unable to verbalize his feelings for you. It always allows Twilight to sweep you up off of your feet. Both Wild and Sage are more experienced versions of him. Wild clings to your attention, and at least he was spoken once. Sage is verbal and is able to loudly berate Cal without anyone stepping in. Cal just takes it. It's what he's been taught. At least one good thing comes of this—you, sweet heavenly you. He may be your physical protector, but you are his spiritual protector. You always make sure the others stay off him. Wild is always extremely jealous of this and acts like a wounded animal to get your attention back on him.
Sage is the most apprehensive and combative toward you. The goddesses failed him. Why should he fall madly in love with you like the others? It isn't like he is secretly yearning for you or something. Whatever. He is always willing to try and 'put you in your place'. Yet, you always understand him. You are always there to heal his wounds and give him a shoulder to cry on. You become the one deity that he can believe in. He's willing to maybe absolutely and unabashedly be head over heels in love with you. You like his arm? It's now his favorite part of his body. The rest of The Chain is already plotting how to remove his arm, so you will no longer praise it. Four's hands are already itching towards his tools, and The Colors are screaming to murder him at the top of their lungs.
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neteyamssyulang · 28 days
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Supernatural
Day 2
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Pairing: Incubus Adult Neteyam x Fem tawtute reader
Warnings: P in V, Dub con, Dom Neteyam, Sub Reader, Rough Neteyam, Creampie.
Word count: 832
Translation(s): Paskalin -> Honey, Yawne -> Beloved
Tagging: @teyamshuman @hidden-snow @anemonelovesfiction @ikeyniofthetayrangi @itchaboi-itchyboy @kia-wolfie @aria-tempest @loaksulluyswife
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“These dreams.. they’ve been so- weird the last few days, it’s hard to explain but the dream always starts off normal but then it always ends up with this blue alien fucking my brains out and I wake up being sore between my legs.” You spoke softly, looking between your friends who were rolling their eyes.
Tanya, one of your friends, eventually spoke up “Yeah right y/n” she scoffed, “I think someone has been watching the avatar movies wayyy too much” Jessie, your other friend, added in.
Now they weren’t wrong, you loved to binge watch all the movies but it does not explain why you have the same dream every single damn night.
You went to open your mouth to speak but Jessie cut you off immediately, “Look y/n, we’re gonna go home now but I suggest seeing a therapist or something because your losing it babe”
They gave you both a pitiful smile and got off the couch, walked out the living room, opened the door and left closing it behind them.
Maybe they did have a point, maybe you were losing it.
Or maybe you weren’t.
An hour passed and you got ready for bed, doing your nightly routine but also putting a camera on your dresser facing your bed. Now you’ll finally have proof that your not crazy.
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As always, you fell asleep instantly after getting into your warm, cozy, bed.
Your dream started off different this time, you were laying down in the huge fancy bed but no one was in the room with you.
Or so you thought.
“Miss me already paskalin?” Neteyam purred next to you, your breath hitched as you felt his cold hands on your skin, tracing patterns along your stomach before moving his hand down between your legs, swiping a single digit across your folds.
He smirked feeling how wet you already are “Yeah, guess you did miss me.” Before you could register anything, he pinned you down and crawled ontop of you, his cock already hard and leaking pre-cum onto your thigh.
“Wait wait!” You pleaded, pushing at his chest “Wait for what pet? You don’t want this?” He asked completely unfazed, placing one of your legs around his waist and swiped his cockhead teasingly against your slick folds.
“I.. I don- shit!” You screamed as he plunged his cock inside you, small grunts leaving his lips as your walls squeezed tightly around his thick shaft.
Once Neteyam finally bottomed out, he stayed still for a few moments just admiring you. How beautiful you looked underneath him with your eyes squeezed shut and mouth slightly agape trying to adjust to his size.
Doesn’t matter if you took him multiple times before, each time felt like your first time all over again.
Slowly he began moving his hips, his cock dragging against your gummy walls, coaxing out beautiful moans from your lips.
“Nothing to say now huh?” He chuckled, picking up the pace, his hips slapping against yours. “Ungh! Fuck teyam!” You mewled, his cock was hitting all the right spots inside you, making you see stars.
Your hands went to his arms, digging your nails into him making him groan. The sting was oh so delicious and only encouraged him to push deeper into you.
Neteyam leaned down, his hot breath fanning over your ear as he whispered “Your all mine y/n, mine. No one will ever get to have you besides me.”
Your walls clenched around him at his words making his lips tug up into a smirk, “You want that? To be all mine yawne?”
By now your mind has turned to mush, all you could think of was how good Neteyam was fucking you.
“P-please..” you slurred, already feeling your climax approaching rapidly. Leaning back up, he bit his lip and wrapped his tail around your thigh. Fuck you felt like heaven to him, it was only a matter of time before you would be his completely.
With one particular hard thrust your breath hitched and you came hard, gushing around his cock. Feeling your walls clenching tightly around him, Neteyam groaned, painting your gummy walls white.
Your eyes began to slowly flutter shut as he slowly began to withdraw himself from you, “Till next time, little one” he murmured.
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You woke up to your alarm going off around 7:30, groaning you opened you eyes and sat up slowly, wincing at the familiar pain between your legs.
Quickly you got out of bed and went to the camera, grabbing it off your dresser. Stopping the recording you sat back down onto the bed and played back the footage you caught.
Holy shit- no..it couldn’t be..
He was actually there, fucking your unconscious body while glancing towards the camera.
Once Neteyam was done and pulled out, he got off the bed, walked to the camera and crouched down.
“Did you enjoy the show darling?” He grinned, sending a wink towards the camera.
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riotlain · 1 year
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Slashers' Werewolf S/o
school is crazy
BACK TO MY LONG POSTS
THIS IS A NWLNW BLOG!! WOMEN DNI
Poly Ghostface
Along with the various Ghostface killings theres been another bit of murder
"Animal attacks" the news said
You just avoided the news because of it before yall dated
After a while of dating you told them about the whole werewolf situation
They didnt believe til they saw it
You were quite docile with them
They gave you the nickname, Wolfy
Mainly Stu uses it but yknow Billy does too sometimes to tease you
Youre surprisingly docile while in wolf form
Well around them atleast
You mainly just follow them around which leads to you being apart of the whole Ghostface thing
Billy hates the fur so much. Stu doesnt mind it though
Yes theres dog toys in Stu's house for you
It surprisingly works
Stu's parents aint home often but whenever they are and you're transformed they hide you in his closet or bathroom
Billy gives good massages if you complain enough about the after pain of shifting and all that
Michael Myers
Yall were in the penitentiary for... different reasons
You both escaped at different times and eventually you ended up a tattered mess infront of Michael's lil house place
He wouldve killed you if he didnt see you turn from a werewolf thing to a human
Hey he recognized you! You were that patient who escaped a bit after him!!
Michael doesnt know how to feel about the werewolf thing
Yea youre enjoyable when youre a human but as a dog thing?? He usually jusy puts you outside
One of these times though you got hurt and he stopped doing it💀
Carries you around in both forms. Very strong man
Hates the fur hates the fur
*sprays water at you to get off the couch*
Jason Voorhees
Jason was never allowed any pets as a kid
Not saying your his pet but in your wolf form he treats you just like a dog
Yall definitely wrestle. HES A STRONG LAD HE CAN TAKE IT
He wont make you hunt trespassers or anything if you dont want to (Depending on how well you can control yourself when turned💀)
Gives the best massages when youre sore from shifting hes so gentle with it🫶🫶
Will hold you like a baby
You hurt him on accident once and never lived it down😭😭
Your fur feels nice to him
Will steal a brush from a trespasser to brush you out
Will lose his shit if you accidentally walk into a trap
Vincent Sinclair
Youre used to waking up in random places. Ambrose was the place this time
Vincent saw you turn from wolf to human and wanted to keep you around
HE THINKS ITS SO COOL OK
He wants you to be a model for him but thats near impossible bc you never sit still
Please dont eat the wax statues😭
You arent allowed in his work room when transformed. Youre usually outside tho when you are so it dont matter too much
So you hang around Lester and Josie on those nights
Or he calms you down to where you sleep
Likes laying on your fur
Hates the slobber hates the slobber
Has many drawings of you🫶
Bo Sinclair
Acts like he hates that you transform
But he loves it and gives you so much affection in wolf form (you remember it all but dont tell him)
He hates the fur as well
"QUIT CHEWIN' ON MY HAT Y/N!"
Theres a dog bed in his garage
Like yea you always curl up next to him but still its there for you
Would prefer if you hunted some runaway victims but yknow you dont gotta
Will fold if you did puppy eyes at him
Lester Sinclair
Loves you so much
You're Jonsie's bestie
Mainly feeds you roadkill to keep you away from eating the wax statues😭
talks about you so much to his brothers
Youre great for collecting roadkill but you scare the travelers alot
Treats you like a big dog but knows your boundaries
Def gave you the nickname Puppy
Learned how to make tea to soothe you after you turn back
Bubba Sawyer
YOURE A WHAT??? HOW THE HELL DID YOU END UP IN TEXAS
You woke up in a basement with blood in and around your mouth and a large man infront of you in an apron or something in fear
Bubba (and nubbins) had to convince Hoyt to keep you
Loves your abilities so much
Nubbins or Choptop usually try to rough house with you
You shed so much especially since its FUCKING TEXAS
Hoyt literally hates it so much
"GODDAMNIT THERES FUR ON MY SHIRT!!"
Gnaw on the bones of victims why dont you
Hoyt calls you mutt sorry😭
Bubba loves your fur
Just loves to ruffle it
Thinks your sharp teeth are really cool
Does not know what to do when youre in pain or sore from shifting back
Thinks your dying ngl and panics so much
He eventually understands youre sore and tried to give you massages
Thomas Hewitt
Near same thing to Bubba. HOW THE HELL DID YOU END UP IN TEXAS
Never allowed pets as a kid so when you just lay on his lap as a wolf he loves it so much
Doesnt mind the fur too much
Just tries to keep it away from the food
Monty has locked you outside in your wolf form multiple times and Tommy boy literally loses his shit
Monty is a hater
Luda may loves you though
Finds petting you therapeutic
Doesnt mind the slobber or anything
Gives you limbs of victims sometimes to gnaw on
Billy Lenz
Been literally stalking in your house for a while so he knows
His calls have more dog jokes in them calling you Puppy/doggy instead of piggy
Has barked at you
You kinda knew he was up there after the second time you shifted and heard him being... well him
You intimidate him so much hes so inlove with you
Smells your fur like alot
Theres saliva in your fur and a good amount is from him💀💀
You bit him once so he bit you back
Grabs your tail and ears alot to be annoying
Brahms Heelshire
Was also never allowed pets as a kid
Is scared at first. He knows werewolves as scary monsters that eat people! You wouldnt eat him right??
Eventually gets used to it
Cuddles his head against your chest
Your fur feels so nice to him
Ngl he just treats you like a dog?? Like how he treats the rats ngl
He'll give you food and then gently pat your head
Jesse Cromeans/Chromeskull
Jesse didnt believe in that stuff until you
Dont lick him on the head omfg💀💀
You shifted at work once and it scared everyone
Bro was just like "Aww my boyfriend🥰🥰"
Will trim your nails. Even if youre trying to go against it hes going to trim them
Enjoys brushing your fur
Preston hates how you always end up growling at him when hes around
It makes him look bad infront of his boss😭😭 (good)
Thinks youre an angel compared to him. Youre literally throwing bodies around and mauling them?? Nuh uh
You cant get him with puppy eyes no you cant (Yea... you kinda can)
Also sprays water at you sometimes
You have your own collar
Asa Emory/The Collector
Youre basically his pet so like yea you have a collar
Spooked him when you first turned like what?? people dont usually do that???
Hates the dog hair so much like omfg
Youre a guard dog now
Your job is to chase down any victim on full moons
Studies you
Watches you transform and takes notes
Has a notebook just about you
Asks you alot of questions before and after shifting
After his lil studies he will give you massages and somewhat pamper you ig
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seeminglydark · 1 month
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POV: werewolf won’t tell you who he is in real life cuz he thinks he’s boring. You hide said werewolf in your apartment one night and wake up to find the cute barista from a few towns over naked and asleep on your floor. He’s still about half feral, and hasn’t been able to kiss properly yet cuz EVEN THOUGH he’s got a man’s body in were!form that’s probably good for most things (wink wonk), his wolfy face ain’t so good for smooching you. So in this moment, maybe you’re both a little feral.
More werewolf Au, this is part one of a spicy/suggestive line of thought. ENJOY.
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