I need to get more freaky
I need to be more of a dog
I wanna be forced to be a dog so bad


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I need to get more freaky
I need to be more of a dog
I wanna be forced to be a dog so bad
drew this like a week ago but i'll drop it here
i got bored doing hw, so a sketch of my pookie remu!!
Thinking about modern fantasy where teens having blackouts and restlessness take shitty online quizzes trying to figure out if they're a werewolf. It's always either you've been cursed by hircine or you got repressed trauma. There's a whole discourse in the werewolf community about people who aren't werewolves insisting they are, or people coming up with horrible at home ways to be turned into one (curses, potions, rituals, etc.).
Werewolf Things: Part 3
❄Winter Edition❄
P.S. I would link you to part two but I don't know where it is
Too Big paw prints in the snow around town
Steaming breath
The creaking of the house at night
Fur white with snow
The crisp light of dawn through thick clouds
Oversized woolley jackets
Dark shapes looming in the fog
Coffee stains on newspaper headlines
Draught rolling over a basement floor
Cracked window panes
Scars white with age
Pillows and sheets piled to make a den
Snacks hoarded in desks
Pink tongues glimpsed through pale teeth
Birds black against the grey sky
Hey, HEEEEY
Read my moomintroll x snufkin fanfic pls
Is about snufkin turning into a werewolf and finding out he’s not in fact aroace, but demiromantic and extremely gay for his best friend since childhood
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I always assume that werewolves match their human in age, so Remus would have been a cub when he was a child and a full grown wolf as an adult.
But what if the wolf ages independently of the human? Your first transformations are into a wolf cub, and you only get a full grown wolf if you manage to survive long enough.
Picture 18 year old Remus on order missions to the wolf packs, and half of them are young wolves or cubs still, and Remus’s wolf is full grown and aged. They try to intimidate Remus, but his wolf is unimpressed.
"Odi?"
Robbie tiptoed through the doorway, eyebrows furrowed in concern when she laid her eyes upon the mound of blankets lying slapdash in the middle of the room.
Odyssey's presence was still strong here, so she had no trouble working out who might be underneath all those layers, but still...
Was she trying to make a nest? A burrow, perhaps? What for?
Well, she supposed Odi did tend to get a little instinctual whenever she was uncomfortable or in pain. It would make sense that she'd want to be comfy and cosy, especially if she was going through her own equivalent of a werewolf flu.
Robin moved closer to the mound, gently shifting later by layer aside until she was able to peer in, the lamplight filtering in through a small hole and shining onto that beautiful loose, curly black hair.
Chuckling, Robbie reached a hand in, slowly, and ran her fingers through the curls, gently combing out the knots and soothing out the hair- an action of old habit. It was quiet for a few moments, with Robin simply adoring her baby and Odi seemingly curled up asleep, until, that is... one of her fingers caught up in a big snag.
"Mngh..."
Odi yanked her head away, huffing. She was nice and cosy, damnit!
"Ro, you woke me u-U-MFUGH- AGH!"
Robin gasped, stunned as Odi abruptly grabbed her jaw in agony, aura spiking with fear and pain, fingers jamming inside her mouth in an attempt to stem whatever pain it is that had caused her to scream so suddenly.
"D-darling, what's wrong?"
Robin dropped down to the blankets, hands about to come up to cusp her lover's face, but she was taken back by the panicked growl that ripped from the cub's throat the moment she tried to get near to her.
Robbie took a few tentative shuffles back.
"Wai-" Odi burst into another yowl of pain the second she tried to speak, eyes wide in fear and confusion at the sudden surge of pain coursing through her gums.
It felt like someone had jammed a needle into it.
"M-my...!" Robin resisted the urge to, but she could tell that she had a matching expression. "Sweetheart...!"
Odi's eyes welled with tears, clawed hands shaking around her mouth when miraculously, something suddenly dislodged itself from her aching gums and all the pain seemed to subdue.
"Blegh..."
She spat it out immediately.
Robin's face quickly grew a lot paler than usual.
"Y-your fang..."
Odi flicked her gaze down to where Robin was now staring, jaw still hanging open even as blood began to pool over from the middle of her gum.
Robin hesitated. "D-darling... half your fang... I think it just... i-it just fell out?"
Odi frowned.
Had she. Had she just...
Bit her own tooth in half?
Instantly.
Just like that?
It wasn't supposed to just fall out, she was sure of it.
What the fuck?
"...Oh my god, I'm so sorry."
Odi stared in shock at the tooth laying innocently on the ground, claws digging into her thigh, barely reacting even as Robin flitted off to the living room to make a phone call to the private werevet, panic thrumming between their bond as Robin's shrill voice warbled down the line.
Well.
Just imagine both their shock when the vet came back with that Odi was actually just teething, and in that time it was totally normally to lose a tooth or two as they became brittle and loosened themselves in preparation to be pushed out by another one in their place.
Excuse me, but where was that in the info when she signed up to be a werewolf!?
Half-asleep thought, but I can't stop thinking about the idea of werewolves' eyes doing the weird glowy thing in the dark even outside the full moon, so I keep imagining Sirius turning to say something to Remus when they were kids and getting the shit scared out of him because matewhatthefuck
Giggling more over the idea of this continuing into adulthood. Like Sirius goes to get a glass of water or something and turns around and ends up flinging the glass into the ceiling because Remus had followed him into the kitchen because they're fucking codependent your honor.
"Holy mother of f-- Where the FUCK did you come from??"
"... I live here? What are you doing out here?"
"Getting a glass of water!"
"[stares at puddle of water and shattered glass on the floor.] Ah, of course. Well done."
"Oh, piss off... [muttering] I'm putting a fucking bell on you, Lupin..."
May draw this some day. May not. We'll see haha.