#malicedragoness

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OMG FARSCAPE MENTION!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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hehe :3c truly the show ever….

[lovesick-jester-from-hell]

Happened upon your blog and noticed Jack Griffin as you f/o! That’s awesome! I read the Invisible Man a looooong time ago.

Shout out to villain f/os! 💜

Awww thank you!! ☺️ I actually saw the movie first (and was an absolute sucker for Claude Rains' performance) and only just read the book for the first time in December. They're both very fun, and Griffin is wonderfully nasty and sadistic in both.

Shout out to villain F/Os forreal!! 💜 They're my favorite kind :P

[crowsnhoes]

You said Jay would be a deer. Now I’m imagining Hyena Havik doing a protecc for Deer Jay. ☺️

Yeen Havik would absolutely do a protecc despite knowing Jay could easily gore a person, given they're frightened enough.

We're gonna get a sprinkle of lore here >:3

The beast stands in front of the shaking creature behind him, his teeth permanently bared in an aggressive snarl. He growls at the bloodied assailant before him, his maw dripping with drool that has been tinged with the metallic tang of blood, his hackles raised, and his eyes never leaving his target.

The deer, however, is frozen in place, unable to do anything but tremble, but the hyena knows better than this. He is aware of how dangerous the animal can be when threatened. He simply hates to see them that way. The memory of when he had first met them claws it's way into his brain, painful, yet endearing.

Havik's feet hit the ground in thumping steps as he chases after the stranger that had attacked him. All he had wanted to do was figure out where they're from, who they are, study them, but now he has an arrow lodged in his shoulder. The dull throb doesn't phase him, and neither did the sharp stab as it entered his body, but it annoyed him to all hell. Now, here he is, chasing down this strange person that's seemingly nowhere to he found. All he has to go off of is a small blood trail left by them, but even that is scarce.

The trail leads him into a clearing, then it stops abruptly. Had they stopped bleeding and kept running? No. They're here somewhere. He knows they're here, but where? That's when he hears the slightest rustle of leaves above him, so he turns his gaze up to the trees. It takes him a moment, but he spots them hiding among the leaves and branches of a tall tree, arrow drawn and pointed straight at him.

"Clever thing," he rasps.

The words barely leave his mouth before an arrow sinks into his left eye, and for once, he shouts with pain. The searing sensation in his head is dizzying, and he almost drops to his knees, but the sound of boots hitting the ground and a loud yelp brings him out of the daze.

Havik rips the arrow from his eye socket with a sickening squelch, throwing it to the ground, and regenerating his eye with ease. Though his head pounds and his vision is blurry, he can make out the stranger's form attempting to limp away, but he's quicker. In a flash, he's on them, grabbing them by the back of their cloak like one would an animal by the scruff of its neck. They kick and scratch as Havik manhandles them to the ground, successfully subduing them. They squirm and fight for a moment, but once they settle down, Havik loosens his grip; a mistake. Teeth sink into his forearm and a blade follows shortly after, making contact with his throat, slashing it quickly, and the blood comes pouring out. He grunts and lets go of the person below him to hold his hand to his throat, more surprised than anything.

He heals the wounds quickly, only leaving faint scars to be remembered. When he takes his hand away from his throat and turns his gaze to the frightened stranger just feet in front of him, he can't help but admire their tenacity and how pretty they look splashed with the crimson hue of blood. Their expression is frenzied, eyes wide and lips parted as they pant and brandish their blade, still ready to put up a fight despite their injuries, so he puts up his hands in surrender and kneels to make himself appear smaller, hoping the gesture would send the appropriate message. The scarred man speaks, his voice rough and winded, asking only one question:

"What are you called, stranger?"

The hyena is brought back to the present by the sound of the assailant's body falling to the ground with a heavy thud, bloodied, beaten, and torn to pieces by the beast's teeth and claws. He drops huffs and drops his gaurd, turning to the deer behind him to tend to their wounds. They settle onto the ground, resting their head on the grass, grunting softly as the hyena laves his tongue gently over the gash along the deer's side. He hates to see his companion in pain, but tending to their wounds feels special. It's makes him feel wanted and needed, and it makes the deer feel cared for.

When the hyena has licked enough at the deer's wound, he shifts to lie down beside them, nuzzling into their jaw and whining as if to ask if they're okay, to which the deer responds, turning their head to give the scarred beast a soft lick to the muzzle, thanking him for all he's done.

Raahh I don't write much so I hope this is good. Thank you for the ask, cause I've been meaning to do a little bit of a lore drop <3

[mkconfessions]

To the anon that won’t fuck Havik or Reiko. Don’t worry hun. I will take care of them!

Right! We’ll take care of that for them 😏

[bunjywunjy]

Any cursed buffalo facts? My husband loves them. :3 thank you for your time.

cape buffalo kill around 200 humans per year, making them one of the most dangerous animals in the world! 

but it’s not just humans they go after. cape buffalo are basically hyper-aggressive vegetarian tanks with just enough brain matter to recognize a new and interesting thing, but not enough to respond to the new thing in any way other than “trample it to death just in case”.

they regularly attack and kill lions, hyenas and leopards,

and they’ll go after any animal that has the misfortune to be nearby if they think it moved in a funny way! 

unfortunately for them though, they are NOT the largest or the strongest animal on the continent, so this is often where the cape buffalo’s bloodlust outstrips its ability. 

nature blessed them with brawn in abundance, but they still don’t have quite enough brain to realize that maybe they have no business attacking a christdamn rhino

or a fucking elephant

ah, well. reap what you sow, and all that. RIP in pieces

[alexamericus]

Shortcake ☺️

Shortcake: What’s your f/o’s love language? (physical affection, giving gifts, etc)

Nightwolf’s love languages are mainly quality time and acts of service. He’s a pretty quiet man who firmly believes that actions speak far louder than words and he follows through with that philosophy, and he also likes being able to spend time together doing an activity/hobby we both enjoy (like hiking and horseback riding to name a couple) or just sitting around in peaceful silence.

For acts of service: every now and then I’ll find some meals tucked away in the fridge for when I have 12-hour long shifts at work that week and I haven’t been eating all that much in the previous days, or that the tasks I normally do around the house are already done. The acts of service happens more often when I’ve been pulling long shifts at work or just been having a rough couple of days.

Quality time is definitely something that occurs more spontaneously. Since a lot of our outdoor hobbies align we spend a lot of time together hiking, horseback riding, and exploring new areas. However, our schedules rarely ever align and give us a common day off, so when the stars align and a day comes where we can just run away into the forest and get lost of a bit - it always seems new and exciting and it’s a lot of fun.

[bihansthot]

Happy Valentines Day! I know we're new friends, but I can definitely say you are one awesome and talented lady. Seriously, you are a writing FIEND! And I love it! Keep being you're amazing Bi-Han loving self. :D

OMG thank you so much!! That is so sweet of you! Happy Second Halloween to you too love! You’re amazing too and I’m so happy and grateful to be able to call you my friend. 😘😘😘

[outworldgay]

All right, last one and I’ll stop bothering you 🤣🤣🤣 would you rather: leave scratches on Errons chest or have levitating sex with Kenshi? 😏

Look y'all know I'll be the first to shit on Kenshi's dead beat ass......but I'll be damned if I pass up zero g sex are you kidding me???

Like don't get me wrong fuck Kenshi, but also fuck kenshi