#bearcky

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bearcky getting to do growls for vocal stims. that is all :D

AHHH YES her growling on instinct for the first time and it immediately sticks as a vocal stim!! lovee that sm :D

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imagine in a tiger lives au fused with bearcky... tiger hybrid tiger (no duh)...

YESS IVE BEEN THINKING ABOUT THIS tiger hybrid tiger, tiger² if you will lol

imagine tiger stayed back with the kids of course and they wake up and slowly realized she has a little fur, slight stripes and a tail. PLEASE

and bearcky and tiger seeing each other for the first time as hybrids would be so good eeee

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bearcky would get SO sad abt animal army tho:( she knows they would've LOVED to become hybrids

oh. my GOD she would be so sad :(

her becoming part of the very group they aimed to protect all of those years and realizing even more that she’s the only one that made it out. she would want them to be there and experience this all with her so badly stopp :(

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i thought you and @solarsleepless would enjoy this

YESSS i love

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i can imagine when bearcky goes into hibernation everyone gets really freaked out until jepp's like WAIT I KNOW ABOUT THIS BEARS HIBERNATE

so they just make sure she's comfy for when she wakes up again :3

ABDVSHSHSS AWWW they’re all like freaked out about it thinking she’s sick until jepp realizes hehehe i love it sm

also how fantastic would that be for her to get to rest that hard after everything omg she so deserves that

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in the bearcky au i think jepp should be the hybrid his son was, especially since he would probably have horns - just like his kid, his sweet tooth:)

ooo definitely i love that so much now that i think about it!! honestly think being a hybrid would be such an interesting thing for him to go through and reclaim and shed parts of his past in even more ways than in canon, feeling a sense of belonging in the world in a way he felt he couldn’t have before (if that makes any sense at all)

i feel like gus would be so happy about it too and really help him get used to his new features and abilities as a good few would be similar to his :)) that’s so sweet i love it

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bearcky n tiger kissing and their fangs touch. this is romance

YESS literally the height of it

them together as hybrids is so cute, obsessed with each others fangs and fur <3

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Gasoline and ash.

Before she even fully woke up, that was first thing she recognized—the strong smells overpowered her nostrils, making it impossible to ignore. Gasoline, and ash, and—blood?

She turns around, huffing out a breath that mists in the frigid air. Her senses weren't lying. He's there, caked in snow, eyes glassy and unseeing.

He never did win.

And now his family will never continue.

Her heart in her throat, she reaches out, closing his eyes for him, apologizing one last time. I'm sorry for everything.

But then—

"BECKY! BECKY!"

It halts her immediately, eyes widening, a relief beyond what she can express flooding through her. Wendy. My sister. She's alive. She's calling for me.

Clambering out of the Beast, she realizes she can see so much better, everything is sharper. She can almost hear the crunch of snow, the smell of air, the people milling about.

But most impertantly, she sees her, wandering, desperate.

She smiles, tells her of her presence, and sees her sister's face light up. She rams into her with enough force to send her stumbling back, and she captures her in her arms, holding her tight, as if to melt into her.

Then Wendy seperates from her, still beaming relievedly, before shock and puzzlement steal her expression away.

"What?" Becky asks, anxiety beating in sync with her heart. No more threats. I'm tired.

But Wendy reaches up, touches her nose, then recoils slightly. Even more confused, Becky repeats, "What?"

Wendy still doesn't reply, bringing a hand up to her ear, and she feels the nerves tingling. Becky grabs Wendy's face, wanting to insist she just tells her already, but blinks at the sight of hair, thicker that it usually is, down her arm, holds her hand out, sees the dark brown pads she knows so intimately, and her heart lodges itself in her throat again.

"I'm... I-I'm..."

"—a hybrid," Wendy finishes for her, eyes wide. "How are you—you're a hybrid!"

"Yeah, I..." An emotion, thick and unexplainable, like relief, like that tight feeling that's been wound over not feeling right, her body not matching her feelings, fills her up, and she feels herself beginning to sob already. But just before she can, a howl splits the air, and her head snaps up—it sounds like it came from nearby, but there's nothing around. Another howl, and she can tell exactly where it came from.

She'll deal with this weird feeling another time.

She grabs Wendy's hand and begins to run.

"Come on!"

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