#wendigo au

[eloaholiveira]

I wonder what could possibly have happened to him!?

[hatchet0r]

Wendigo Max for the soul

[unorthodox-chef]

"I would gladly let you drag me to hell."

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"I do not care for sunlight, no. I love longer and darker nights, and cold, and wind." It has been a while since he was courted, and it felt refreshing. "I am no devil, Frederick, and I have never met the devil aside from men. But I accept the compliment, it is beautiful." Addictive… what an odd word to choose! It wasn't his style of hunting, abusing the ease with which people got addicted. He was an apex predator in the world of humans and the world of inhumane creatures as well. And yet he chose the company of prey, and now this prey was trying to court him. "I must confess, you have aroused my interest, and now I am torn between the desires of the flesh and the prospect of enjoying your company for much longer." @frederickchill

[wiltedredr0se]

A Girl and her Monster Fawn 

Wendigo AU anyone?

Solo versions underneath the cut.

[pug-emperor]

I swear if anyone tells me that Josh wasn't saved I will lose it. I will live happily imagining he got help in every ending if you made the right choices. So enjoy this Josh who survived :gun:

[wxlf-in-sheeps-clothes]

Halloween AU: RK900 (pt. 1)

Wendigo

“The most frequent cause of transformation into a Wendigo was if a person had resorted to cannibalism.”

The transformation had been horrific and almost instantaneous

No longer able to remember his real name, the creature simply goes by 900

When he had changed, it hadn’t been because he had tasted human flesh out of need like most lore would want you to believe, it was purely out of want

900 had wanted to feast on human flesh with little regard to the consequences, having snapped mentally some time ago though he can’t seem to remember why

Despite how he almost always finds a meal, 900 is always hungry, looking to be nothing but skin stretched over a disfigured skeleton

He is capable of speech, but as no one lives long enough to hold an actual conversation with him, everyone believes he’s truly a monster

There are times where 900 will actually try to talk with his prey, though usually it’s to stall for time, maybe even let his victim believe that they may get out of there alive

Don’t expect him to show anything but hunger or greed as those are the two emotions that drive him

900 is unable to remember his time as a human, not even really remembering being human as becoming a Wendigo was a type of rebirth for him

Despite his features resembling a deer skull, his teeth are as sharp as a wolf’s with a lot of crushing power, perfect for snapping through bones

900 enjoys the thrill of the hunt, so he will always let his prey slip away allowing them to believe that they’re safe only to stalk after them and eventually go in for the kill

A few hunters has tried to take him down but so far, all their efforts have failed in eradicating the beast from his home in the woods

Even though it hurts him, 900 can resist the urge to kill, though 99% of the time he slaughters anyway, even if it’s not to eat

I’ll add more later, have this

[cloudycrystalkpop]

The third circle of hell held no heat. The snow fell from nowhere, as you watched a snowflake fall to the ground, you realized the bodies that littered the path. Bloted and rotting, the flesh piles were grey and numb to the cold. You tried to play them little mind, until one man sat up. 

“do you remember me?” His voice was stifled partly by the large mask strapped over his mouth. You shivered, looking at his cold, hungry eyes. 

“i’m sorry stranger, but with half your face hidden, i cannot recognize you.” You spoke. He blink up at your slowly. 

“i am Jooheon. You are walking along the fields of those who suffered the sin of gluttony.” His eyes scratched at your skin, his voice crawling down your spine. “we lay here and rot, wasted and forgotten. Will you remember us?”

“Yes, of course.” You voice was barely a whisper. He blinked at you once more, seeming to lick his lips in hunger. 

“lying will gain you nothing in this inferno.” You felt the cold begin pulling at your limbs, the wet air sticking to your skin. “i will lay and i will rot. And you will forget. Just like all the rest.” 

The man lulled his head back, his body swaying. You were nearly sure you would watch his form crumble right before your eyes. His head rolled forwards, and his eyes opened for the last time, the mask hiding the bottom of his face falling away.

A gasp left your lips, horror overtaking your features as he grinned at you. 

“we’re so... very... hungry.” With that his body finally collapsed, fated to never move again.

[back-to-drawing-board]

A new banner for the blog!! These are, again, some of our most prolific and near-finished aus. Feels only right they should be the ones welcoming friends here, old and new. 

Superb linework done by @wendigoruble, mod Ruble, and coloring done by me, @themarginalthinker, mod Thinker. 

Thank you!!