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hg-aneh · 1 year
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All aboard the 'Shit went wrong in the garden and they never met' AU train choochoo
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you said you wouldn't post more werewolf!bakugo x bunny hybrid!reader, but i said no such thing ;)
( •̀ ω •́ )✧
werewolf!bakugo, who, every rut cycle, has to go "on a camping trip" to the woods. he normally leaves his pet bunny hybrid at home, sparing her the burden of having to deal with him. he doesn't want to scare her more than he already does. doesn't want his cute little bunny to fear for her life. and he knows there are instincts he has, more primal and hungry, that he might not be able to ignore if she comes along.
werewolf!bakugo, who makes one too many mistakes the next time his rut is coming. gets a little too snippy with his cute little bunny. makes her run away because he's yelling and snarling too much. he thinks, "good, i'll apologize when i come back and it's done". but he forgets to check the backseat of his truck. thinks the overwhelming smell of her in the car is just from all the rides she's taken with him there, amplified by his instincts.
werewolf!bakugo, who finally realizes his mistake when it's far too late to turn around. he shoves his poor little bunny in a room of her own in the cabin, tell her not to leave no matter what she hears, tells her to lock the door. it's a good thing he had at least some foresight, because there are latches lining the threshold.
bunny hybrid!reader, who's a good girl. she doesn't move a muscle. not even when she hears her master howling through the night in the adjacent room. not even when she hears the sound of chains — likely used to keep bakugo in place — rattling loud before they're ripped from the wall. not even when she hears the faux gentle knocks on her door followed by heavy pounding and demands to let her master in.
bunny hybrid!reader, who feels her heartrate increase when the door begins to rattle, shake, and splinter. she's shivering in fear (in anticipation?) when it all suddenly goes quiet. she can only hear the pounding of her heart, the rasp of her breath...
...and the window sliding open.
"ya forgot to lock this one, bunny"
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a/n: i just came across a popular post where people were complaining abt too much bunny x werewolf stuff in general, so i guess if this somehow reaches that corner of the internet, this is my first real foray into this trope so don’t @ me for being in love with it ok?
eta: original werewolf kats post
neon’s gonna take me out with this istg fam. also we’re going to pretend for a moment that a ripped, 7ft+ werewolf can fit thru a window.
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his voice sounded strange, lower and rougher than usual, hungry. you knew better than to ignore him.
“s-s-sorry, k-katsuki. i-i'm sorry,” you sputtered.
you weren’t sure what to expect as the whistle of the wind filtered in with the rumble of katsuki’s chest on his every breath. big, clawed hands pulled his massive frame through the window. you cowered and pulled into yourself as you sat on the bed he’d provided you with.
standing in front of you was a creature you didn’t recognize, one that looked more like a wolf on two legs, a human covered in ash blonde fur. he was at least two feet taller than you with patches of fur that were lighter on his chest and face. his teeth were bared as he snarled, nose scrunched along his muzzle. a growl stirred in his chest as he stared you down with crimson eyes. what was left of the binding on his wrists he’d tried to use to keep himself fell to the floor with a loud clunk. he stalked towards you, glare unwavering.
“p-please don’t be mad,” you said. "please don't h-"
katsuki’s fist flew towards your as he growled angrily, lips curled. he grabbed you by the face. you flinched, eyes shut tight. his grip was firm as one of his claws pressed painfully into your cheek, but you were unharmed.
sailva quickly built up around his bottom lip. a long, dark tongue dipped out to lick them. "don't you dare. i would never hurt ya. you should know that much by now."
your heart raced, a cold sweat on your skin as he stood there and watched you tremble in fear. instincts screamed at you to run, run, run. your stomach twisted into a tight knot of cramps from his scent; you couldn't pin it down but it was strong. but your brain, the last to follow, told you that katsuki was safe. so you froze.
“s-sorry, i’m sorry i didn’t know you - you-” your eyes scanned over his form again, terrifyingly strong and foreign.
“i know. i wasn’t gonna tell ya. but secret’s out now cause ya just had to sneak into the truck, didn’t ya? couldn’t just listen to me the first time like a good little bunny cause ya thought i was mad. what did you plan on doin’ once ya got here and i found out, huh? try n’ snuggle your way outta me bein’ all pissy like you usually do? ‘s a little different when ya don’t know what you’re gettin’ into, baby bun.”
katsuki studied your face as he licked his lips again, drooling by the time he did. “i know ya don’t get it all the time, but i’m tryin’ to keep ya safe. you’re lucky your first heat hasn’t hit yet… but-” he pushed his muzzle close to your neck and sniffed a little. his grip tightened painfully as he took in a deep breath and growled low in his chest.
“that’s about to change, ain’t it?”
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@dcsiremc @zazter-den
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one-time-i-dreamt · 11 months
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I went on a boat ride with Lin Manuel Miranda and he shot me whilst singing My Shot from Hamilton.
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ragamuffinmox · 8 months
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My mindset and feelings about things and people are constantly changing, I don't feel like the same person half the time
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j0kb0x · 4 months
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my senile abusive mother just accused me of causing 9/11 because my generation didn’t build the towers structurally sound — and that we were too lazy and entilted to actually put effort into our work. I was born in 2002. I was a developing fetus during 9/11. I did not have any bones.
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"Your visions are nothing to fear Shadowpaw, you need not be afraid of what you see. You have a gift from our ancestors, do not be ungrateful for what they have bestowed upon you." - Troutleap, Shadowbelly's mentor and the former Apothecary
Shadowpaw was trembling, his claws digging deep into the damp earth beneath him. His fur stood on end, wired and electric as he witnessed the visions before him.
The sun was ablaze in an ever changing mosaic display. It's beams sharpened like the tips of a claw or shards of glass in the sky. It was pulsating and hot. Lapping like flames. Billowing as if smoke. Waves of heat, distorting the world in its glow.
At any moment it felt like he was going to be burned alive. Scorched into the earth, nothing but the shadow he casted as evidence he was ever witness to such a spectacle. But it never came. What did was the world spinning and then everything turning black.
If he had been more resilient, more accepting of these gifts, perhaps he would have been able to make sense of it in time.
It was easier to think that way and take the blame than accept that sometimes you just don't know the answers. A mercy he would not allow himself as his paws gently grazed the ash blanketed cats lying amongst faintly crackling embers.
art is a collaboration between myself and my roommate kazideus on twitter - i did the sketch and they painted
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kt-cant-focus · 1 year
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So I hear the Teen Wolf movie is a shit show.
Time to reread the Sterek fanfictions I haven't looked at for 8 years
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raplinenthusiasts · 1 year
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💥💥💥
(cr. qdeoks)
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zeldabecameaqueen · 1 month
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tamiisnthere · 10 months
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Ubisoft! Please stop milking this (already dead) franchise! 😭
Sources: First Article, Second Article & Audio
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artsyaprilmr · 2 years
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>:(
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loopspoop · 3 months
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Filler chapter? No idea! Here’s chapter 10! JigLup gang come get your crumbs! These boys need to work out their issues!
TW: general trauma warning?
Three days had passed since Jigen had even spoken to Lupin. Each time he tried he ended up feeling like he was going to be sick so…he would put it off, smoke about ten cigarettes, drink some rum, and crash on the living room sofa to repeat it all over again the next day. It was well past dark and he stood on the back porch, leaning against the railing as he smoked and watched the sky. He forgot how clear it could be in the country without all the light pollution. He sighed, watching smoke disperse in the air as he frowned. He knew he was going to have to talk to Lupin soon. As anxious as he was to do it, part of him didn’t want to bother with the mental toll it would take. He glanced to the side, taking another drag as Zenigata stepped out with him. The inspector wordlessly stepped up, standing beside him as he looked at the sky for a few moments.
“…he’s been asking for you, you know.”
Jigen glanced toward him, jaw tensing slightly. “..I figured…”
“Goemon’s said you’ve been standing outside the door at night.” Zenigata looked at him, raising an eyebrow.
Jigen hesitated, scoffing as he glared at the ground. “Yeah, he would know.” He mumbled.
Zenigata frowned. “Goemon isn’t in there right now, though. So.” He looked at him pointedly.
“Pops..” Jigen sighed, turning to look at him as he stubbed his cigarette out on the railing.
“Oh, no.” Zenigata frowned, shaking his head as he grabbed the back of Jigen’s jacket and pulled him to the back door. “You’re going to go up there and talk to him, damnit! It’s creepy watching him be depressed and waiting for you like some sort of kicked puppy. Now go!” He ordered sternly.
“Fuck, alright, jeez!” Jigen grumbled, putting his hands up as he walked inside. The old man could be forceful when he needed to be, he’d give him that.
Taking a breath, Jigen walked through the kitchen. Going to the stairs, he slowly climbed to the top and walked to Lupin’s bedroom door. He stood outside, steeling himself before cracking the door open and looking in. He frowned, noticing Lupin sitting in bed looking out the window. The thief looked toward the door, hesitating slightly as his unbandaged eye widened a little. He hadn’t expected Jigen to come to see him so soon…but he was glad that he had.
“..Hey.” Lupin waved slightly, watching him closely.
“…Hey…” Jigen mumbled, stepping in before shutting the door. “Suppose we should..talk..”
Lupin rubbed his nape, nodding faintly. “Probably, yeah.”
Jigen sighed softly, pulling up a chair as he sat beside the bed. He glanced away from Lupin, tapping his foot as he thought quietly. This conversation would be the most awkward one he’s ever had. It was hard to even try to figure out where to begin. Saying sorry? Explaining? Confessing? God, he felt sick again. How was killing someone easier than discussing this?
“..I’m real sorry, Ji.” Lupin sighed, frowning as he looked down at his hands. “I shouldn’t have thrown my feelings out there like that, especially with how out of it I was. If you don’t feel the same that’s fine but..at least stick around? We can forget I even said anything just..you’re still my friend and I-“
Jigen huffed, grabbing him by the collar before pulling him in to a rather rough and passionate kiss. It was messy, some of his beard hair had managed to get in the way, but he didn’t really give a shit. Lupin hesitated, surprise evident for only a moment before he melted against Jigen and kissed back. His hands found their way to the gunman’s jacket, holding on tightly. After a moment, the two broke away for air, panting slightly as they looked at each other quietly.
“You idiot, you didn’t need to apologize for anythin’!” Jigen mumbled, glaring at him. “I’m the one that owes you an apology, stupid!”
“I…oh..” Lupin mumbled, still recovering from the post-kiss haze.
Jigen frowned, glancing away. “You know my luck with how these things turn out. The last thing I want is someone comin’ after you…” He took Lupin’s hand in his own, squeezing it gently. “I can’t lose you, Lupin.” He mumbled softly. “I just can’t…”
Lupin blushed, hesitating slightly before pulling Jigen into an embrace carefully. “I’m not going anywhere..” he mumbled against his shoulder. “I promise. But it isn’t your fault these things happen, Jigen.”
Jigen frowned, holding onto Lupin quietly. “I was right down the hall from you the entire time, Lupin. I got captured and I was right down the hall while you..”
“But that isn’t your fault. This is basically a weekly occurance. Stuff just happens. Is it your fault every time I get shot?” Lupin flicked his forehead. “Believe me when I say it’s not your fault, okay? Please?”
Jigen sighed softly. “I’ll try..”
“That’s all I ask.” Lupin nodded, resting his head against his chest.
“Sorry I ran out on ya.” Jigen looked down at him, frowning a bit.
“Don’t apologize, stupid.” Lupin mocked. “You had some stuff to deal with, I can understand that.”
Jigen nodded a bit. “Have you been doin’ alright with Goemon?”
“Yeah, you know me. I bounce right back.” Lupin shrugged a bit, looking through Jigen’s pocket for his pack of cigarettes.
“You don’t get to smoke while you’re on bed rest.” Jigen moved Lupin’s hands away from his pockets. “I hid my packs anyways, you gremlin.”
“Damnit.” Lupin huffed, crossing his arms.
“Mhm.” Jigen snorted. “Have you really been doin’ alright though?” He raised an eyebrow.
“Yeah, Ji, you don’t need to worry about it-“
“It’s my job to worry about it. I’m your partner.” Jigen grabbed his chin gently, tilting his head up slightly to meet his eyes.
Lupin cringed, breath catching slightly at the action. Jigen frowned, letting go of his face quickly as his brow creased with worry. He would make note to never do that again. He could feel Lupin getting tense against him. Obviously it was a trigger, he could feel the thief’s normally steady hands shaking. Nobody knew exactly what had gone on, even with the notes on the procedures. Little things like this that could set Lupin off were still unknown..
“Easy, I’m sorry.” Jigen frowned, holding his shoulders gently. “Take a breath. I’m right here. You’re safe.”
Lupin took a shaky breath, nodding. He leaned against Jigen slightly, trying to keep his hands steady. Jigen frowned, looking down at him worriedly. Lupin never really shut up, even if his jaw ended up broken after a fight. This was…eerie. A lot of fucked up shit had happened but…it was fucked up enough to get Lupin quiet with even a small trigger event. Jigen had seen a lot of stuff like this in his time in the military, guys see shit and end up breaking down. But if little things could make Lupin like this…bigger events could be a lot worse.
“..you wanna talk about it?” Jigen offered gently, rubbing between his shoulder blades softly.
Lupin frowned, shaking his head quietly. “There’s nothing to talk about…”
“There is.” Jigen frowned a bit. “But I won’t force you. If you need to though, I’m listenin’.” He pulled him closer carefully. “It isn’t good to keep stuff like that bottled up.”
Lupin hummed quietly, biting on the inside of his lip as he kept his gaze across the room. Jigen frowned, taking his hand as he squeezed it slightly. Whatever had happened was obviously taken it’s toll. He would have to discuss this with the others so they didn’t make the same mistake and try to see if he could get Lupin to open up a bit about what had happened.
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bookreadingpsycopath · 3 months
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My worst days became my best days
My nightmares became my dreams
My fears became my wishes
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ragamuffinmox · 8 months
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she just like me fr
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oh my god it is actually so bad today
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i call it: reilley’s kinda an asshole
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