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I feel like I almost heard the wind say an idea about 🐱bush obsessed selkie….
Damn the winds are really wild today, they speak my language tho!
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Recently, your girlfriend has been more and more intent on sleeping on your lap, face pressed to your thighs and arms wrapped around your calves as she napped. You hadn't known where this particular current fascination had come from but, you weren't going to complain, your girlfriend was sweet with her pelt draped around her shoulders and cheek smooshed against your thighs.
Your home blessing was its shower, large enough for the two of you and with good water pressure, if you didn't have to pay the bill you would happily waste away under the stream.
In said shower was where your girlfriend's fascination was revealed, it was an everything shower, hair washed, body done, all that was left was the select areas of shaving or it would have been had your girlfriend not made herself known. Whining at you not to shave, stripping down and wrapping her arms around your legs as the water soaks her and her pelt, fingers crawling up your thighs before she laments the possibility of you taking away one of your best features, slipping her hand between your thighs as she whines.
Large dark brown eyes plead with you, fingers creeping to tease along your folds, she adjusts how she's kneeling on the tiles, face pressed to the crease of your hip as she begs you to keep your bush, promising she doesn't mind, that she loves seeing you like this, and that she will in fact run off to the sea to sulk if you go through with it.
All while you're not so much as thinking about the idea of taking this away from her, more interested in how she had managed to slip two fingers inside you, thumb slowly rubbing against your clit just enough to make you need to use the rail installed on your shower. Tossing the razor makes her light up, moving from pleading eyes to more hooded and eager ones, asking if you'd rather keep going here in the shower or on the bed, as she simply must make sure you understand how much she loves you like this.
A/n: Inspired by Rekino's smau posts. I realised I hadn't actually made any smau posts of my own yet, so I figured I'd give it a try. I might make a part 2 if enough people like this one. I hope you all enjoy!
Ft. Makima, Power, Fox Devil, Himeno, Michiko Tendo and Death Devil
So would beach master selki cock warm and hold the reader while he naps after he's done breeding? Would the others do anything? It wouldn't make realistic sense but would the others help the reader cum too during mating? What if some other male shows up and tries to take the reader?
In short, yes, yes he would.
The longer answer is that he would and the others around him wouldn't really care too much, sure they will be curious how a normal human got roped into this and may chatter with you, perhaps some are even curious enough to ask if they can touch you while the beach master rests.
Some of the other selkie get a much needed break while the beach master mayes with you, so it would be likely that some of them may be randy enough to try and help speed your turn along just so they can have their own round of breeding, cooing and warbling at you as they help you cum, already planning who to tuck you up against to cuddle after with as they take their turn.
As for another male taking interest in you... Beach masters fight hard to keep their harems with them, if another selkie takes interest in you while he's around they're for a scrap, they gotta be stronger than him to try and go the human he has become interested in.
The two of you have been sitting here for the last ten minutes just chilling, not quite sure what to do with the other person in the room.
The four armed, deity of abundance and fertility sits pristine and fiddling with wreaths of orchards and other plants you're not familiar with, the heavy lace of their veil hiding the way many eyes dart around the room. This is the first time one of the many humans this village had offered them hadn't immediately thrown themselves at them, the deity isn't quite sure what to do now, usually this is where they take the human in their embrace and make them a vessel to their blessings, but you...
You're sitting there on the altar across from them, kicking your legs freely.
Their voice is a mix of breathy seduction and comfort, their head tilted and antlers casting shadows from the abundance of candles scattered in the chamber they are sealed in. "Little vessel... How strange you are, seated with a god, and yet so disinterested in my boons."
Finally you look towards them, face confused as you shrug at them, explaining that you hadn't wanted to be here in the first place and were just waiting to see if the people in this weird ass town you passed through for fuel would let you out soon.
Curious.
They stand, the slow step of bare feet on polished marble filling the air, their robes more a covering fog giving the basic idea of coverage than real mortal material following along behind them as they come to stand before you, head tilting curiously before they speak again. It's not often such an opportunity would present itself, a chance to leave this horrid shrine and find freedom in the fields and forests again...
"What if you would take me with you, little vessel. Grant me freedom as they grant it to you. It has been too long since I knew the touch of the sun..."
Seals keep a strict albeit temporary hierarchy during breeding season where they haul out on the rocks for weeks to months at a time. The largest male seals (alphas) collect harems of females to breed and will fight for dominance to maintain their territory and protect/defend their harem.
So, imagine a huge selkie or seal hybrid with these traits. Breeding season comes, you move into his territory, and he decides you are in his harem when he spots you sunbathing and goes to make it official. With seal dick.
Ahhh beach master selki, what a hunk he would be!
Like I know selkies wouldn't shift in front of someone if we were keeping to the traditional mythos, but these are my dollies and I can play with them how I like.
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The little house you'd managed to scrape enough to buy was perfect, far enough from the beach to not worry, yet, about shoreline erosion, but close enough that you could watch the waves roll across the sand and rocks.
So it's only natural you'd make a home for yourself on the rocks when the sun came out, the warmth under your back pleasant but not too scorching most days you ventured out. Overtime you'd grown used to the odd sea creature appearing on the beach near your home, from beached jellyfish to the occasional seal sighting, choosing to avoid the open sand on those days, so when a morning session of sun is interrupted with the loud bellowing honks of seal you hardly bat an eye. Staying atop the rock you're on you plot out your path back home, pulling a face as you realise you had napped through many many seals coming onto the shore.
One seal in particular has zeroed in on you, bounding towards the rock with determination.
A single moment of distraction is all it takes to get spooked by a very large seal turning into a very large man, he has a heavy, thick, coat hanging from his shoulders as he chambers the rock you're on. Naked as the day he was born, the man is heavy set, wide shoulders, a thick layer of fat across his stomach, hips, and thighs. Honestly, if you weren't in slight shock from the sudden transformation of seal to man, you'd have called him quite handsome with his messy salt streaked grey-brown hair and scruffy beard.
Sitting frozen on the rock you faintly recognise the man, but with how very naked he is right now your mind is more focused on the large and ,admittedly, distracting length standing hard and heavy in front of you.
He's big, he's hairy, he's naked constantly, he's got hella good nap potential but there is that little, itty bitty, issue of he's fucking you till he's confident your carrying a brand new selkie for him.
btw I don't know if you did it on purpose (if you did that's fine!) but comments are disabled in your posts, and comments usually help a lot with new interactions, just letting you know
omg so that's why.... thank you so much for letting me know! they're on now :D
How would flower crown incubus react if we gave him some homemade food or to other similar sweet gestures? he's so cute!
incubus and sweet gestures
thank you for the request!! he thinks ur wayyy cuter btw ;)
slightly lewd at the food section, no smut just fluff. also typical incubus behavior with innuendos/dirty jokes idk
well for starters he'd be shocked that you decided to summon him again. as an incubus, affection was pretty rare if not unheard of, so when you summoned him that last time just to frame his horns with pretty flowers of course he was shocked
what's more shocking to him is the fact that you decided to summon him once again
the second time you summoned him, he was overjoyed. he tried keeping his incubus character up still
"mmhh? oh, it's..you. was i occupying your thoughts? did you... miss me, maybe?" he'd almost purr out with a smirk, hovering closer to you, cupping your cheeks and squeezing gently
"maybe you realized what i'm made for and...wanted to take up the opportunity?" he hummed, raising an eyebrow and tilting his head
only to have something shoved in his mouth. not genitalia, for once, but food. human food, REALLY good human food too
"mmmhh... mmmff.." he closed his eyes and moaned slightly, undergoing a type of pleasure different than the one he usually felt. his tail was swishing behind him happily and he was honestly trying pretty darn hard not to, like, cream his pants or anything over just how rich and flavorful the taste was of whatever you made for him was
because he was able and was about to do that, lose his composure because food just tasted so damn good and so damn...human. he typically didn't consume human food as he had his own source of sustenance — desire — so he didn't usually indulge in it. maybe except a few times where his summoners had certain kinks, but nothing other than that
he could not only taste the rich flavor profile of whatever you just shoved in his mouth, but he could also taste the energy of it. the love you put into it making it. the combination of both of those factors made the demon have an almost erotic experience right in front of you
"mmmffffhh... this is ssssssooooo good i'm gonna cu-"
and that was just the food thing. he was glad you summoned him for a little treat, made him realize that he could feed off something different and new, gave him a wholesome little break and a chance to see your cute little face, but he thought that was it
but you summoned him again, and again, and again... you kept him around, genuinely finding his company enjoyable. he tried not to latch on to you, even if he sensed your joy whenever he was around, but the more you summoned him the more it was cemented for him that yeah, you do like this guy enough to keep him around, and he could maybe grow attached to you
after the food incident, the other time you summoned him you didn't even let him speak before you shoved a box of chocolates in his face, and he was taken aback
he pointed to himself with his index finger, eyes wide "for ME?!" he'd blink, and then instantly tackle you into a hug, the box of chocolate flying away as he snuggled the life out of you, pressing rapid smooches against your face
"i'm gonna LOVE eating those... and if you want, eating you t-"
he's very grateful
you summon him again
"if i'm correct, today i'll have a tray of cookies shoved in my face instead of dick, not that i'm complaining..." he said as he stretches and sighs, but then when he looked down he saw you, little ol' you ("little" in comparison to this large demon being, that is), presenting him with something different. a bouquet of roses. red, deep, beautiful
you say something about not knowing his favorite flowers, having gotten him these instead for whatever reason it was. you finished talking and when you looked up you saw him...pouting?
he had big sopping wet puppy eyes and he was pouting, tail slowly — sadly — swishing behind him
"I'M supposed to get you roses! I'M supposed to ask you your favorite flowers! I'M supposed to surprise you with a bouquet! I'M the incubus here, not- not YOU!!" he whined as he picked you up
he stared into your eyes for a bit and sighed, squeezing you close to him, smushing your face against his pecs
a beat of silence passed
"in all seriousness... thank you, love. i'm gonna be selfish and take some of your time to talk about myself, but... no one's ever done things for me since i'm, y'know..." he huffed a small chuckle, not sad but more like accepting
"you got me flowers, babe. flowers. twice now. y'know how much this means to me?? stupid horny lil' incubus me??"
"thank you, darlin'. i mean it"
he just kept you squeezed there, in his arms
"mmhhh... summon me more. i'm clingy now. you got me domesticated. spoiled"
he pressed a peck to the top of your head
"i'll bring you something next time, prommy"
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sorry if his personality seemed to change here, i wrote this at like 2 am and went with whatever. let me know if u want something else or have any ideas, details really appreciated
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reblogs appreciate - requests/inbox open for whatever u want (pls send stuff anything im rlly bored)
Do you think sea lion hybrids/Mets enjoy dancing, such as the worm?
I think doing the work is just part of their natural state of existence, that and galumphing around the place.
But if they see a human doing the worm? That's a whole new territory, they are impressed, honking, slapping, and clapping loudly in joy as they see someone pull that off.
as the control devil makima has only ever been able to form and maintain relationships through exercising her power over others and creating bonds out of their fear of her and what she’s capable of, meaning that virtually every relationship in her life has been entirely unequal from the ground up. that being said, her intense longing for an actual family and to form relationships on the same genuine basis that humans can does make her a lot easier to get close to compared to most other devils… once you get past the influence public safety has over her, anyway… and with enough patience, persistence, and time you can eventually convince her to accept your courtship. just be mindful of the fact that she is still a devil and that’s naturally going to impact her behaviour and approach to your relationship
she’s pretty much completely face blind — that much is no secret to anyone who is close to her, or who just happens to work alongside her a lot — but she is still startlingly quick to pick up on where you are even before she gets the chance to hear your voice. makima insists that it’s just because she knows you so well by now, but you have a feeling it’s more to do with her having memorised the way you smell and the sound of your footsteps… either way, though, it’s nice to think she’s committed so much about you to memory
the dates that she arranges for you both tend to be taken straight from whatever romance movie / series / novel she’s most recently gotten her hands on and decided to replicate in order to be the best ‘human girlfriend’ she can possibly be. and depending on the type of person you are, these dates can range from exciting or endearing to borderline terrifying (because, while sweet in concept and on paper some of the scenes she’s replicating with you really do not translate well into the real word)
she does really try her best to treat you like an equal — courting you like the humans in her shows would, communicating with you openly and consistently, being as open and honest about her nature and her work as she can be, and so on — but at the end of the day she is still the control devil and that inherent imbalance in your relationship will show up every now and then. always in small ways, like subtle manipulation. otherwise she does do a good job of treating you like a person instead of a puppet
yes, she uses the various pests around the city to keep a close eye on you when you’re apart. no, she won’t admit to doing so unless directly asked about it. but she only does it to keep you safe and that’s got to count for something, right?
she’s very protective over you and has absolutely had people exterminated for posing even the slightest perceived threat to your person. she’s also not afraid to get her hands dirty if it means keeping you safe, but really she’d rather let others take the fall if she can
her favourite places to kiss you are on your lips, over the pulse points on your throat and wrists, right over your heart, and on the top of your head (either your crown or your temples depending on the angle of where you two are at relative to each other in the moment). in return she’s not especially picky and has no real preference about how or where you kiss her, but all of the human media she’s consumed has allowed her to see a particular appeal about being kissed on the palms, the fingertips, and the lips — but again that’s more of a fascination of hers and she really doesn’t mind
sometimes she will stay awake at night and just… watch you sleep. and while it is an objectively creepy thing for her to do, especially with how still and unblinking she is, once you get used to her always watching you it becomes a much easier habit of her to stomach. an endearing one, even, depending on the type of person you are
makima has a habit of keeping a stock of all your favourite brand items at her home for whenever you visit — something she actually started doing even before the two of you became official. and that includes everything from the necessities (like toiletries, foods, drinks, etc.) to even your go-to vices (like alcohol or cigarettes for example)
the x reader "consumers" on tumblr lowk are so entitled, i said consumer bcs these people do nothing to support the writers but complain about FREE fanfics that other people write for FUN and for the LOVE of the game. THEY DON'T OWE YOU ANYTHING.
i'm so tired of you people who can only pressure these writers, make memes, and ridicule them for writing something that was not fit to your standards or liking.
you don't even write or contribute anything to the community, don't even support or atleast reblogs to the writers you actually like.
stop filling the tags with your consistent complaints about the fanfics that obviously wasn't meant for you (not to your liking) and start learn how to write.
alright, i'll be the one to say it. ao3 and tumblr becoming "mainstream" did so much damage to the community and the writers. i have seen loads of videos and posts about:
1. people hating on writers and fics. writing is something we do for free and for fun. if you stumble upon a fanfic that isn't necessarily your cup of tea or you just don't like, scroll. dont read it. literally leave their page. you don't know if this could be the author's first work that they're so excited about, you dont know if the language they're writing in isn't their first language, you dont know that the writer could be a literal teen and loads of other reasons. fanfictions don't HAVE to be perfect. you write what you want to write because we do it for fun and enjoyment and we want to share that to the world. seriously, what is the wrong with that?..
2. x reader consumers getting WAY too entitled. the number of tiktoks i've seen that say "i run a strict program when it comes to reading fanfics." girl you aint running shit. this is FAN FICTION you're reading. F A N F I C T I O N. there is no denying that most fanfiction writes are beyond talented but just because you read one fanfic that exceeds your expectations doesn't give you the right to talk down on others that don't. people have their own personal writing style, their way of doing things and you talking shit on that isn't right.
at the end of the day, we are all humans, reading and writing is what we do and what we're meant to do. and for you to talk shit about a person WRITING is so insane. we are humans. not some robots that you can tell what to do so you can consume it.
i've seen so so many authors take down their fanfics and losing all motivation to write because of a hate comment. DONT LIKE DONT READ‼️
and to every author reading this, this community values your work and your contribution. we love u and, please, never let anyone's negative words have an effect on you.
╚══| ⹂ WERESHIFTER / WERECREATURE PARKS : WORLD BUILDING IDEAS / MONSTER IMAGINE
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In certain settings, wereshifters and werecreatures needs may not always be met.
There may not be an appropriate or comfortable setting to roam freely in their choosen form for the safety of themselves or others.
Many wereshifters and werecreatures feel a need to isolate themselves due to this; but many at the same time benefit best in groups with their kind.
But it can also difficult for them to find a group they click with– Let alone a species the same or similar to them in the first place.
So in order to better help, support and accommodate for the needs of these wereshifters and werecreatures, parks were built with their needs in mind.
They're large, outdoor national parks with a vast amount of space and terrain to provide enrichment for all the different species;
- Large stretches of a flat terrain and fields to run to their hearts content, or to just relax by!
- Winding hills and paths to hike, traverse and explore!
- Bodies of waters such as creeks, ponds and lakes to larp, fish, cool off or swim in on hotter days! Or drink from for wereshifters and werecreatures who enjoy drinking from these.
- Trees, large rocks and other structures to climb and relax on!
- Caves and other structures for those who enjoy a quieter, darker space during the daytime hours at the park.
The environment isn't the only thing kept in mind for wereshifters and werecreatures in mind however, community is also at the forefront.
- For newly turned wereshifters and werecreatures, or for those looking to be educated or support a loved one, educational seminars, support groups and other resources are hosted at the parks often to help spread awareness, resources, education and give community!
- ^^ Other mutal aid events are given as well through volunteer work typically; professionals such as healthcare workers and dentists stop by to help give medical check ups for free! Donations are given to wereshifters and werecreatures for clothing (as a lot of it can be ruined with shifting or just generally hard to afford)! And there's a food bank that takes donations for those who also struggle with food whether it's from the absurd amount they might require with certain cycles, not being able to afford food generally or having a specific/and or restrictive diet as a result to their species.
- Recreational activities are also held regularly at the parks, organized by organizations and the local community! They're not all directly related to associated with wereshifter and werecreature activities as one might imagine though. There's artsy ones, sports ones, board game ones– etc! On the account of the different anatomy and mindset of wereshifters, werecreatures and also disability, they're typically made to be as accessible as possible too so everyone can have fun, and specific events are also held for specific circumstances quite often so everyone can have at the very least fun opportunities that fit their needs and wants!
- As mentioned, organizations are involved with the parks, but local groups and clubs are also held at the park! Join a daily or nightly run club/group, join a volunteer club/group to keep the park clean and well maintained, MAKE YOUR OWN SPECIALIZED GROUP/CLUB!!!!!
- The parks are open typically for longer hours, if not 24/7 to the public to account for nocturnal wereshifters and werecreatures specifically; but also for those who just want to have some fun at night!
- Anyone can technically visit the park, it isn't a wereshifter/werecreature exclusive thing, but it's made for them first and foremost in mind! So if you wanna take your werecreature partner to the park? have fun! Your friends invited you to join an activity? Have fun! You wanna get more involved in the local community? Have fun! Just respect who the park is actually for first and foremost, don't demand it should be meant to YOUR needs as a non-wereshifter/werecreature or that it isn't diverse enough since it's catered for a marginalized group. (This isn't for just this hypothetical wereshifter werecreature park by the way. <3)
- There's A LOT of opportunities to meet people and make friends, basically.
Feel totally free to add anything else <3!!
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× woahh! first long-winded worldbuilding idea on this post! this is a little idea that's been in my mind for a while. I'm trying to creature a story where these are actually a thing in it! It's super fun, I might mention the world from time to time when werewolves are relevant :)
𓏲ּ𝄢 Credits to sisterlucifergraphics for the beautiful dividers used <3!!
