Sleep and dreams are just that. There can be no stepps, no sweet snow or clean mountain air. Only the filth of the city. And blood. So much blood...

He dreams of the Eurasian stepps, of the taste of Siberian air. Of Tibetan snow melting in his maw and the feeling of sweet green tea plants under his paws as he frolicked.

To have a body is to be in a prison. To have flesh is to be tortured. Change is freedom, even when they cage you. Flesh is life - the giving, and the taking away.

To have a body is to be in a prison. To have flesh is to be tortured. Change is freedom, even when they cage you. Flesh is life - the giving, and the taking away.

He pulled her down and away from shore, deep into the cold dark where they could be alone. Leaning into her, his lips found hers in the growing dark.

「🔄+❤️ to support your local hunter!」 "Be quick or be dead, or you're gonna be dead quick!" 𝙰 𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚗-𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚔𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚌 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜. 【 #OCRP ⊹ #MVRP ⊹ #FantasyRP ⊹ #ModernRP ⊹ #BSKYRP 】 Written and Directed by road-dog 𝑁𝑂 𝑂𝑁𝐸 𝑈𝑁𝐷𝐸𝑅 𝐸𝐼𝐺𝐻𝑇𝐸𝐸𝑁 𝐴𝐷𝑀𝐼𝑇𝑇𝐸𝐷 𝐵𝐸𝑌𝑂𝑁𝐷 𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑆 𝑃𝑂𝐼𝑁𝑇!🔞

He rolled over in the water towards her, pulling her towards him. "Mmm... Come here then, minnow."

❝ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒖𝒔𝒆. ❞

Sleep and dreams are just that. There can be no stepps, no sweet snow or clean mountain air. Only the filth of the city. And blood. So much blood...

🐺 ONG this is funny because as a child I was cringe and was Jonathan Frakes personal nemesis at a convention.

#Queekisms Ey! I’ve done this for other verses and it was pretty fun so why not try it here. ❤️ — for a Star Trek character I think you’d suit writing.

He dreams of the Eurasian stepps, of the taste of Siberian air. Of Tibetan snow melting in his maw and the feeling of sweet green tea plants under his paws as he frolicked.

𝑾𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒇 𝒘𝒆'𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓?

"That seems true." He turned in the water to look at her, eyes gleaning like a creature of the forest. "What's on your mind now?"

🐺 Char We'll see if I can sleep or not - replies now or later XD

"𝙄'𝙈 𝙂𝙊𝙉𝙉𝘼 𝙎𝙋𝙇𝙄𝙏 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙄𝙉 𝙏𝙒𝙊!" 𝘕𝘢𝘮𝘦: 𝘊𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘴 𝘙𝘰𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘵 𝘒𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘈𝘨𝘦: 29 𝘈𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵: 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘌𝘷𝘪𝘭 𝘐𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳/𝘖𝘊 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘺 ♡ &↺ OR DIE!

𝕄𝕪 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕪 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕤𝕖𝕥 𝕔𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕘𝕠, 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕟 𝕘𝕠𝕕 𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕚 𝕓𝕦𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕋𝕒𝕡𝕒𝕔-𝕐𝕒𝕦𝕣𝕚, 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕧𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕪 𝕠𝕗 ℂ𝕦𝕫𝕔𝕠. 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕖𝕟 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕠𝕕𝕤! 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕥𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕠𝕣 𝕠𝕗 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝔼𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕙! Maria Mendoza. Attorney At Law. Demigoddess of the Sun. Protector of All On Earth. ‘Maravilla’ ♡ & ↻

Sorry about that. Hair of the dog and all.

🐺 A TYPO

🐺| 𝔸 𝕎𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕍𝕚𝕖𝕨 🐺| 𝔸𝕔𝕣𝕠𝕤𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝔼𝕣𝕚𝕒𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕒 🐺| ᴀ ꜱᴏʟᴏ ᴅʀᴇꜱꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴀᴘᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴍ ᴀꜱ ᴘᴇᴛꜱ ᴛᴇɴᴛᴀᴄʟᴇꜱ ꜱᴍɪʀᴋ - ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ꜰʟɪɴᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀᴄᴏᴏɴᴇᴅ ᴍᴇᴀᴛ ɪɴꜰʀᴀ-ʀᴇᴄᴏɴ ꜰᴏʀɢᴇᴛꜱ ᴇᴠᴀᴘᴏʀᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴜʀ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ɪᴛ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀɴꜱ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴜꜱ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀɴꜱ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴜꜱ

🐺 Big SL reply on Peter, finish up replies here, then FF, then Marvel.

"Not in my nature. I dance with the truth at worst. But I never lie outright." He joined her, laying on his back in the water, watching the stars.

Just because he uses violence, brutality, and destruction to course correct them doesn't matter... Does it? "I'm telling the truth. I don't think I've lied once in my life."

"And plenty of both for you."

"Do I wear the blood. Or does the blood wear me?"

🐺 god what a jump scare

... Which one?

️️ ️️ ️️ ( not mine ! ) ۶ৎ ️️

@livelaughlabrat.bsky.social 🐺 Char So she's never met him as a man just seen him as a wolf. Is she texting a wolf?!

"I thought you might." His teeth were distended when he smiled. "Selective shifting. A fun party trick. i see you're enjoying this"

...

"Animal magnetism." His hand shifted to a heavy clawed shape, too big and misshapen. Slipping around her throat. "This is what belongs around a serpent like you..."

"I do think they look good on you." "They really go well with your wrists too, pinned to bloody tables."

He raised an eyebrow but smiled and she released herself. "Oh, most definitely."

"Who would put a collar on...?" This only drew a raised eyebrow from him. "You look ridiculous. How will you slither?!"

"I use my blood to symbolically make them my flesh. Which for a thing like me... Is transient. Flesh is always changing. Always growing back anew." The blood seemed to be absorbed into each article, even his underwear and socks. ~

"I also find you very attractive. You ..." He shook his head a little, pulling the hair out of his eyes. "I don't avoid them. I course correct them whenever I can. "

"I cry when angels deserve to DIIIIIIEEEEE "

𝕿ʜᴇ 𝕾ᴏʟᴏꜱ

🐺| 𝔸 𝕎𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕍𝕚𝕖𝕨 🐺| 𝔸𝕔𝕣𝕠𝕤𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝔼𝕣𝕚𝕒𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕒 🐺| ᴀ ꜱᴏʟᴏ ᴅʀᴇꜱꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴀᴘᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴍ ᴀꜱ ᴘᴇᴛꜱ ᴛᴇɴᴛᴀᴄʟᴇꜱ ꜱᴍɪʀᴋ - ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ꜰʟɪɴᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀᴄᴏᴏɴᴇᴅ ᴍᴇᴀᴛ ɪɴꜰʀᴀ-ʀᴇᴄᴏɴ ꜰᴏʀɢᴇᴛꜱ ᴇᴠᴀᴘᴏʀᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴜʀ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ɪᴛ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀɴꜱ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴜꜱ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀɴꜱ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴜꜱ

"Prey. Heroes are prey."

The moon was bright, hanging over them. The tide pulling and pushing them to and frow. "You intrigue me. Not human, but willing to live among them."

Always 、somewhere 、someone is fighting for you. As long as you remember her 、you are not alone.