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Story Guide.
Howl. AU.
Daryl Dixon x OFC.
Warnings(for the story in general); AU. M, Smut, +18, hurt/comfrot, blood, ABO references, Knot thing, a lot of references about werewolves mixed with my own imagination.
Outside Narrator.
Races:
Metis: Sired between two werewolves product of love or desire breaking the established rules within the pack, but may be bred within the pack anyway if allowed. Usually marked with physical and psychological deformities, sterile and mostly disowned by their own kind.
Hominids: Of human mother and werewolf father, they grow up among humans and learn to live in society, nature is vague in them, but still they reach change like any other werewolf. Sometimes the packs find them before their first change or sometimes after.
Lupus: Born of a pair of werewolves. Their ability is reduced to being a wolf, human society and interaction with it has been scarce or non-existent throughout their lives, so they do not know how to behave in front of humans. They live mostly in forests or with their packs.
Characters outside TWD:
Ixeya: Omega. Born as a wolf her interaction with humans has been little to none. She lived with a nomadic pack moving north into the United States, but sensed the presence of an Alpha wanting to disassociate herself from her pack, being attacked and exiled. She has wandered the Woodbury woods searching for this male, but is so weak that she can barely maintain a defined form.
Ixeya Pack: A young pack with an Alpha of only two years of maturity. A Lupus who picked up his family's lineage by leading his new pack into the forests and territory that belonged to him by blood and heritage, the sons of werewolves are becoming increasingly scarce by USA and seek new members to join their pack, but an encounter with an adult Alpha will put their balance as a pack in jeopardy. The young Lupus will be intimidated by the presence of a mere Metis reject and will try to take over his own territory. But the Metis will not be alone.
Gaia: Deity of the Werewolves, the Mother who created them.
Alpha: Leader of the pack, pure lineage, bonds with its mate for life, mostly an Omega mate but there have been cases where Alphas also seek out other wolves or humans that do not meet the characteristics of an Omega.
Omega: Leader of the pack when she bonds with an Alpha who claims her, her Omega identity is awakened after her First Change, the Heat comes soon after. Once she is bonded to her Alpha by the Bite Mark, they will form their own pack, with their own pups and no other Alpha will be able to claim her. If that happens, the Alphas will be involved in a bloody fight, if the Alpha who marked her dies, the bond disappears and she can be claimed by another Alpha.
Heat:
For Ixeya being human and wolf she has two types of heat. The wolf heat that occurs in her twice a year, as Omega, is intense and desperate, she is not able to control herself, she desperately looks for an Alpha to take her as his, when she is Marked, then this heat will become less intense and only perceptible to her Alpha. As a human, every month she will have a period with bleeding that will last about a week.
For the males not Omegas there is no estrus as such, but they will be powerfully attracted to the females when they come into estrus, desiring to join them. Hierarchies in the herd establish who can and who cannot join with another mate. When these rules are broken, the offspring born are called Metis and are cursed by the herd. Often exiled or killed.
Pregnancy:
Depending on the mate or pregnancy.
If the couple is of different breeds, the female is dominant, if it is a Lupus the pregnancy will be in animal form and the pups will be born as wolf cubs that will present their first natural change as humans in six months, growing then as normal humans. After maturation and their first change, their aging will slow down like any werewolf reaching a long life of over a hundred years.
If Hominid the pregnancy will be in human form, with only one pup, multiple pregnancies are rare and scarce. Their first change occurs after human maturity and are usually more uncontrolled with lunar influx.
Metis are often sterile, the result of the curse imposed by the herd for breaking the established rules. Some cases of fertile males are known, but it is not known that they have had offspring, the Metis females that have managed to have cubs have died in childbirth along with their offspring.
The Ixeya herd is composed of several members of different races, Lupus and Hominids, but all are ruled under the command of the Alpha leader who is the only one who can have offspring, whoever he chooses as his mate, he does not have a unique female for himself. His intention was to unite with the Omega of the pack, but she ran away looking for an adult Alpha and was chased and punished for it.
I think that's all, if there is anything else that escapes me I will post it right here.
Hello. I was wandering if you could do a Raphael x reader smut, where the reader is Casey's little sister (same age as the boys), and Casey finds out about it afterwards?
Your head tossed from side to side, mussing your hair terribly but it didnât matter as long as his tongue continued its sweet torture on your clitoris. You rolled your hips desperate for the friction he provided with the talented appendage. Raphâs clear green eyes watched the pleasure ripple over your face as you came in his mouth, once again. You were bordering on overstimulation as he lapped up the fresh wave of juices dripping from your pussy.
âThe finest steak New York has to offa ainât got nothinâ on ya,â he rumbled, wiping his chin.
You panted put a small laugh, responding with, âWell, my toy collection pales in comparison to that wicked tongue of yours.â
Raphael smirked, and you felt your insides tingle again. Why did that cocky look always get to you? It was one of the first things you noticed about him when your older brother introduced you to the big turtle and his brothers. Ugh, you definitely did not want to think about Casey right now. He would freak out if he knew that you had been seeing the big, burly turtle behind his back for several months now. Focusing on the hottie in front of you, it came as a surprise that he suddenly looked a bit sheepish and unsure.
âSo, uh, ya wanna, I dunno, keep going?â he mumbled, rubbing the back of his neck.
Your lower belly tingled at the suggestion. You couldnât deny that you had been fantasizing about taking your relationship further physically.
âYes,â you breathed, reaching for him.
Raphael smiled and it lit up his entire face. Not one of his famous smirks, but a genuine, tender smile that reached his eyes. It was utterly charming and adorable. He settled his large body over your much smaller one, careful to keep his weight from crushing you. The kiss, when it met your lips, was tender yet all-consuming. Like a match set to kindling, it stirred a fire down in your core, hungry for more. You grasped his bulging biceps, kissing back desperately and wrapped your legs around his hips. Raph ground his erection against your bared sex and you mewled.
âOff! Take them off!â you begged, trying to hook your toes in his shorts.
He chuckled at your eagerness, sitting up and pushing them down until he could pull them off his legs. You spread your thighs wide to encourage him to come back and he settled down again, rubbing his thick cock between your soaked folds to coat it in your juices. Shifting until he could line up at your entrance, you tilted your hips to make it easier. He pressed the tip to your hole and you sucked in a breath.
âLook at me. I wanna see yer eyes when I take ya,â he whispered.
You stared up at his handsome face, completely smitten, and saw your feelings reflected in his eyes. Then he plunged forth and the powerful drive of his hips made you release your breath in a whoosh. He was so thick and you felt so full, it was too much and not enough all at the same time. Each thrust sent you higher, rubbing every inch of your walls and bringing you closer to release again. You reached up and urged him down for another toe-curling kiss. Feeling so good and so full of affection for him, you trailed your kisses down his jaw and throat, coming back up to nip his chin.
Raph was trying hard to keep from cumming too soon. Your pussy hugged him perfectly and it was more than he could take. He never wanted it to end, not with you staring up at him with that look in your eyes. He was so damn in love with you already. Try as he might, he just couldnât hold back any longer.
âIâm gonna blow, babe,â he warned you.
Then he slipped an arm under one knee and spread you open even wider, allowing him to go deeper. You slapped a hand over your mouth to suppress your moans as he picked up speed. Your walls bore down as you came hard and it pushed him over the edge. His hips rocked harder and faster as he spilled every drop inside you. Raphael rolled over, pulling you on top of him, chest heaving.
âDamn,â he muttered.
You giggled, âWell, that happened.â
âWas it okay? I didnât hurt ya, did I?â he worried.
You shifted to look at his face. He always downplayed his looks because he wasnât human. But he was so good looking, it made your heart clench. Right now, that handsome mug was wrinkled with concern and it made you want to attack him with kisses.
You laid a hand on his cheek, which he immediately nuzzled into, as you answered, âIt was absolutely perfect, Raphael.â
You gazed into one anotherâs eyes, a soft look full of love when the moment was broken by the loud voice of your brother.
âY/n! You still up? April and I grabbed some takeout!â
Eyes wide, you both leapt from the bed. Raph scramble to get his shorts back on as Caseyâs heavy footsteps got closer. You grabbed the comforter and wrapped it around you as Raph tried to get your window open. It was sticking again and he was afraid if he used much more force, he might break it. It finally slid up and he was halfway out when your door opened. Raph froze.
âWhat the hell? Raph? Y/n? Whatâs going on here?â
Raph turned his head to look at his good friend. You were blushing and looked guilty as hell. Casey was wide eyed and slack jawed. April stood in the hallway with a knowing smirk.
âCasey! Hey man! Uh-â
Your brotherâs face twisted in fury as he put the pieces together.
âRaphael, you sonofabitch! You fucked my sister?! April, get my hockey stick! Iâm gonna use his fat head as a puck!â
Raph looked to you in panic. You knew your brotherâs temper better than anyone. You needed to handle this alone.
âGo. Iâll deal with him,â you said. When he hesitated, you urged again, âGo!â
Raph climbed out the window and took off for the rooftop, heart racing. He knew Casey would never hurt you but he felt like a coward leaving you like this. He decided to wait for a word from you before he would head home.
Back in your room, Casey was seething. He paced back and forth, then finally he pierced you with a look of betrayal.
âGet dressed. I canât have this conversation with you while you are nakedâŠknowing you just fuckedâŠ.urgh.â
He whirled away and headed to the living room. You took a deep steadying breath, then realized that April was still in the doorway.
âHey,â she said, âI figured out several weeks ago that you two were a thing. Men are oblivious. You clearly care a lot about Raphael, and as his big sister, I appreciate that. Just be straight with Casey and Iâll try to help soften the blow.â
You sighed, âThanks April.â
You got dressed in your pjs and after a mental pep talk, you headed to the kitchen. April hadnât been just talking, you could hear her discussing it with your brother. He sounded pretty heated that she knew and didnât tell him, but she remained calm and cool like always.
âDonât fuss at April. Itâs me youâre mad at,â you said to announce your presence.
Casey glared at you.
âHow? How could you do this? My friend and my baby sister?!â
âIâm not a baby, Case. Iâm a grown woman and I can have a relationship with anyone I choose. Itâs not up to you.â
âButâŠhim? My friend? He isnât even human. Itâs not like you can have a normal relationship. He canât take you out on dates,â he groused, gesturing wildly.
You rolled your eyes and interrupted, âHeâs my friend too. And you know what, maybe I donât want normal. Did you ever think about that? What I really want? Not just what you want for me.â
Casey narrowed his eyes, âJust because you are infatuated with a-â
âCasey Jones, you better think real hard before you finish that sentence. I love you brother, but I love him too and I will not listen to you speak badly of him,â you fumed.
Casey froze and stared. When you realized what you had just said, you felt a blush creep up your neck and into your cheeks. Nevertheless, you stood proudly, chin up, daring him to protest. It began to sink in to Casey that you truly meant what you said. You had never looked more grown up and honestly, beautiful, than in that moment. Casey swallowed hard, pushing back his pride. He glanced at April, who gave him an encouraging smile. Then he stepped closer.
âYou really do love him, donât you?â he murmured.
You nodded, âI really do.â
Casey sighed, âOkay.â
âOkay?â
âOkay,â he repeated. âTell him to come back, although I doubt he went very far. Iâm gonna have a talk with him first. Why donât you and April get the food set out and ready?â
You threw your arms around him and squealed. He rolled his eyes but hugged back just as tightly. You got out your phone and texted Raph to come back, telling him that everything was all right now.ïżŒïżŒ Casey headed to your room, knowing the big brute would come to your window.ïżŒ It was barely a minute before he heard the thud on the fire escape and the window began to jiggle open.ïżŒ The hulking form of his closest mutant friend filled the room and Casey turned on the light. Raph looked comically uncomfortable. He shifted on his big feet, waiting for Casey to speak first.
âI have one question for you, Raph. Do you love my sister?â
Raphâs eyes widened a fraction then went soft. Casey could read that look all over his face. It was the same one he got when he thought about April. The turtleâs answer was unsurprising.ïżŒïżŒ
âI do. I love her so damn much. Didnât think it would eva be possible for a thing like me ta find someone, but sheâs everything ta me.â
Casey nodded, then stepped closer and shoved a finger right in his face, âYou ever hurt her, Iâll make turtle soup out of you. You hear me? Protect her with your life.â
Raph nodded, hastily. Casey turned and headed for the door with a beckoning hand. You were standing in the hallway listening, which didnât surprise your big brother. When Raph stepped through, you rushed into his arms and he wrapped you up tight. It was when he went in for a deep kiss that Casey groaned.
âUgh, can you guys keep the PDA to minimum for now? Iâm just getting used to the idea of you even dating!â
You both laughed, then joined Casey and April for Chinese takeout and B-rated horror movies. Your life might be complicated, but it was exactly what you wanted.
once a girl reported me to an administrator at school bc i was breaking dresscode and she didnt like me. so i pushed her down the stairs. i just kept walking and i dont think she saw me and i never got caught. i know she got very seriously injured and they had to call an ambulance and she transferred schools bc she knew SOMEONE pushed her and she didnt feel safe. ive never regretted it. its been years since i graduated and im on mood stabilizers now, but sometimes when someone is testing my patience i calm myself down by thinking about how good it felt to snap once and how i cant do that again bc i would go to prison probably
âRaphael is Cool but Crudeâ (Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Headcanons)
Started: 7th of June, 2021
Finished: 7th of June, 2021
Device: iPhone, app
Michelangelo | Donatello | Raphael
Suggested rating: 15+, those of ages under have been warned
Warnings: Fluff, angst, masked depression, mention of masked bipolar disorder, alcohol consumption, smoking, mention of habitual drug use, me making Raphâs life a living soap opera, my headcanons starting to sound a little like BitLife
Notes: Some headcanons are more NSFW than others; most NSFW headcanons exclude 1987; most headcanons are for all incarnations (apart from 2012 and a just a smidge of Rise), and those that arenât will have the specific incarnation in brackets; most, if not all, of these headcanons are envisioned by me in 2003 and 2007; the DeviantArt comic âAt Heartâ (here) also took part in inspiration; bear in mind that past tense is my forte
Raphael is crude. Thatâs just it, isnât it? Nothing more, nothing else.
He canât help it. One minute heâs fine, the next he feels so... angry.
âYa just donâ get it, Leo, aâight?â is frequently said by him.
When they were nine, a crocodile invaded their territory. Raph was determined to kill it. Despite his success, he was discovered by his family close to death.
He never learns from his mistakes. He only ever worries
Raph had a brief crush on Casey when they first met (2003, 2012, 2016).
On one Halloween night, Raphael was offered heroin. He took it and ended up beating someone, and - almost - Leo in his enraged state.
He has five stashes of beer dotted around his usual spots. Two in his room, one in the kitchen, and two on patrol.
Raphael can go from being happy to breaking down and crying. In his own solitude, that is.
Raph smoked his first cigarette when he was ten after spying on Donnie doing so. He's been on and off ever since to relieve stress.
The morning after every Halloween, without fail, Raph wakes in an alleyway with tiny dots in his arms, surrounded by empty beer cans or broken bottles, with the occasional needle as apart of the evidence. He isnât stupid, he knows what happened just by assessing the situation. He just simply cannot remember...
Raph, despite sleeping in often, is -- like Mikey -- more on the âmorning-birdâ side of the spectrum, as opposed to being night-owl, such as Leo and Donnie.
Raph has a particular taste for donuts.
Raph often wonders, angrily at that, why half of his alcohol and cigarette stash thatâs in hidden storage goes missing. Itâs all blamed on Leo, because heâs sure that goody-two-shoes is trying to âfixâ him.
Raph regrets arguments the second heâs alone.
When they were kids, around 3 or 4, Raph had convinced Mikey [and a doubtful Donnie] that there was a monster in their wardrobe.
(Eventually, against Raphâs plan, Splinter got involved and opened the wardrobe up to reveal the mirror. He didnât take it out, thinking not much of it, but reassured the two youngest that there was no monster.
â Raphâs eyes were opened then and there the second he saw his own reflection; he had been the monster all along).
Raphael has so many insecurities.
Raph acts dominant, and pushes away his loved ones, because deep down all he wants to do is curl up and sob.
As life goes on, Raphael spends more and more time hiding away from anyone.
He starts spending longer and longer away from home.
One day, he doesnât return at all, until three days later. His family and friends bombard him with questions of worried and anger.
Brooding, Raph declares that heâs going out on patrol. This cycle continues on, for Raphael fears coming clean about everything. His beer and cigarette stashes, his drug use, his sexuality.
Raphael hates confrontation. He tries to abandon his family before they can abandon him. He yells at them before they can yell at him. He defies them to push them away.
After all, he is the crude one. Itâs all heâll ever be.
reblog and make a wish!
this was removed from tumbrl due to âviolating one or more of Tumblrâs Community Guidelinesâ, but since my wish came true the first time, Iâm putting it back. :)
Prompt: Jughead imagine where reader and him go out to popâs with the gang and juggie feels a little handsy especially with your skirt so pretty along your things (thigh touchinnn) ;)
A/N: Itâs short and probably not what you had in mind xxx
Warnings: Jughead clearly canât keep his hands to himself. Kevin being a little shit and ruins the moment.
Masterlist
Handsy (Jughead x Reader)
You laugh at Kevinâs expression.
âOh KevâŠâ Ronnie shakes her head as Betty lets out a giggle and leans into Ronnieâs shoulder.
âNo But Seriously. How the hell did she do it?â Kev asks, completely lost in fascination.
The girls start to explain the story again and you feel it.
His warm hand slips onto your knee.
You give your boyfriend a glance only to see him staring at his laptop.
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