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angel always taking pictures of the Shaw Pack in their wolf form and it just looks like they're getting killed:
Angel sleeps in nothing but their underwear most of the time. They run hot, first of all, but the main reason for this is because they love the feeling of David’s warmth under their skin - feeling it directly without any fabric in the way.
Every night, David will rub his large hands over their back first to make sure they’re warm enough. Then he’ll tuck them in against him, their head on his chest, legs tangled with his, and his arm holding them against him. Somehow their body seems to light up with warmth wherever he touches them - perhaps that’s the bond manifesting in unempowered form?
Most of the time it’s nothing sexual, just two mates enjoying each other’s warmth in the most direct way.
It’s another way of making sure to keep each other close.
Basically David
HOUSE REAL BIG, CARS REAL BIG, DICK REAL BIG, EVERYTHING REAL BIG, RIMS REAL BIG, POCKETS REAL BIG, RINGS REAL BIG, LET ME TELL YOU HOW I LIVEEE
I just wanted to say thank you so much to the people who defended me and stood up for me. Honestly, that reblog literally had me frustrated and pissed clean off that I literally started doubting myself and wondering if I should take another break from the fandom, and I'm not afraid to admit I was hurt by the comment, but I realized that person was genuinely just trying to bring others down for pleasure and that they have no life. This fandom does have its ups and downs, but this person was on a whole other level of hatred, but it's okay. I'm just happy that I have supporters and people who actually have a heart and don't hate for fun. Thank you so much, and another thing I want to mention, just because you don't like a character or a listener doesn't give you the right to come at others and bring them down, because how would you feel if someone did that to you? You would be hurt, right? So for the person that made that comment, go sit your fucking ass down and think about how hurtful a person you are, and I'm not asking for an apology because I clearly won't be interacting with you, but just know, people will flame your ass repeatedly because of how you fucking act.
You shouldn’t have to feel any negative feelings just for sharing your hcs, and I’m sorry that that person made you feel uncomfortable like that. They crossed a line and it’s unacceptable.
I love seeing everyone’s interpretations of all the characters, listeners or speakers, and even if I don’t agree with some of them, it just reminds me how Erik’s writing has given us infinite possibilities to make his characters our own, and that’s a beautiful thing.
I hope this doesn’t discourage you from sharing your hcs, I’m sure the vast majority of the fandom are happy to see it :)) including me!!
some ppl in this fandom wanna be edgy so bad
When David and Angel argue, it’s hard for them to stay mad at each other for too long.
It still happens though. When the stress gets to Angel and David’s head after consecutive busy weeks of work. They both want nothing more than to spend time with each other, but when work is on your mind for so long, sometimes it’s hard to let it go when you come home.
Angel was the first to break, venting their frustration out on David for something completely irrelevant. David would usually be cool-headed and instantly know the reason for their unusually sharp tongue, but this time he had so much on his mind that he was temporarily blinded.
“Davey, what do you want for dinner?”
“Hmm?” David poked his head out from his office.
“Dinner.” Angel summarised.
“Is it ready?”
Somehow that was enough to tick Angel off. At work it seemed like everyone was asking something of them. The slightest notion that another person wanted something of them again had them breaking.
They were busy too. Why do they have to do everything?
“No. Of course not. I just got home half an hour ago.” Their tone was clipped, frustration making its way into their voice.
David, sensing something was off, walked out of the office to join them in the kitchen.
“I didn’t mean-“
“It seemed like you did.”
“Angel, let me finish.”
“Don’t tell me what to do.”
“I-… are you okay?”
“Do I not seem okay?”
“I was just asking.”
David frowned. The tension in the air made him nervous.
He took a deep breath.
To Angel it sounded like a sigh.
They snapped their head in his direction, mouth open and ready to fight back.
But David’s pained expression stopped them. And then it hit.
Gods, what were they doing?
“Davey, I-“ Angel felt horrible for lashing out on him. “I’m so sorry I didn’t-“
Everything was coming to a head, and Angel felt themself crumble. Their vision blurred, and the next thing they felt was the warmth of their mate’s embrace.
“It’s okay. I know you didn’t mean anything by it.”
“It’s not okay. I know it.” they mumbled, burying their face in his chest. “I shouldn’t have. I’m sorry.”
David kissed the crown of their head before pulling away, tilting Angel’s head to meet his gaze and wiping their tears with his thumb.
“Tough day?”
They nodded, shoulders slouching. “I miss you.”
“I miss you too.” He gathered them back into his arms. “We’ve both been so busy lately.”
Angel’s fists grabbed his shirt, silently asking him to stay.
David smiled, instantly catching on.
“Should we get some delivery?”
That had Angel’s eyes shining, and this time not from the tears.
“Yes please. I don’t have the energy to do anything anymore.”
Not letting go, he guided them to the couch to rest their head against his lap. He let Angel play with one hand while his other quickly placed an order for Max’s Pizza.
“Davey?”
“Hmm?” He looked down at his mate, smiling.
“I love you.”
David leaned down to kiss them on the lips.
“I love you too.”
d.a.m.n. crew d&d, damien dming:
Angel wanted to try out that TikTok trend where you blindfold your partner and have him kiss you to see if he knows your height.
And of course David knew
“Ok now go.” Angel bit their lip in anticipation.
David smirked, hand pulling them closer by their waist, and leaned down, even dipping them a little, his lips meeting theirs in perfect harmony. The kiss was passionate as he licked their lips, prompting them to open their mouth and allow him entry.
By the time he was done, Angel was breathless and in a daze. They pretty much forgot what they were even doing.
“Was that meant to be hard?” David said, holding them up to support their jelly legs, a victorious smirk on his shiny lips. He removed the blindfold, using that hand to lean against the door frame and tower over them.
“I, uh… think I need you to do that again. For um, research purposes.”
“Mmm… research purposes.” He leaned down once more, lips ghosting theirs. His arm around their waist pulled them up into him so that they were on their tip toes.
And he sealed their lips once more in a kiss.
What the actual fuck is this new ui
Reblog if you're bored and you want anons.
Or non-anons. Whatever works for you!
honestly for all we know it probably feels good as fuck to have sex
I'm just pulling your chain. I mean yanking your leash. I mean jerking you off. uh I mean I'm just messing around with you,
asher redacted audio frl
the wolf bois with a child headcanons
asher's sister drops off her toddler and 8 year old for the day
asher tries to feed them ketchup and rice
baaabe, angel, and david are actually all competent caretakers, but asher keeps throwing himself in the way insisting on helping
he does not help
he explodes the microwave and melts a container of soup that pours all over him when he opens the door
david calls sam
the toddler, who's 3, is crying because asher (predictably) yelped and cried like a puppy
the 8 year old is like, so over it already because their mom is so much more competent than uncle ash. "my mom never broke the microwave, uncle ash." "I KNOW, JASPER, I KNOW."
darlin' and sam arrive, sam takes asher to get healed up in the bedroom
darlin' sees the crying toddler and shifts into a wolf. "if i surprise it, it'll stop crying, right?" "IT????"
3 year old willa actually does stop crying and she chases darlin' around the house for hours. darlin' is exhausted. darlin' can't stop because if they do willa cries.
david and jasper sit in the living room and side eye each other.
"Do you like Call of Duty." "david, he's 8, and madeline said no screen time." "I was just asking."
angel ends up showing jasper how to make throwing stars out of paper and they spend the whole time chucking them at david, who is having a Horrible Time.
babe is meanwhile cooking real food for the babies
willa crashes from exhaustion in david's lap. darlin' snarls at him and complains that they did all the work of tiring her out, why does david get to cuddle with the baby
angel is crying over seeing david with a baby
asher comes back out, fully healed, and offers jasper a trip to dave & busters
jasper, who wants to be a cowboy, is enthralled by sam and will not leave his side
The river runs dry
Blake choosing to mask himself as a dreamwalker even though it’s one of the hardest forms of magic for a non-dreamwalker to replicate because at least in a dream he could mold himself into something his best friend would actually love.
Blake studying every guy they’d ever liked, taking their qualities and subtly integrating them on himself when he would pull them into a dreamscape. Maybe even something subtle, a mole they found cute, dimples a guy had that they said made him look sweet.
Blake looking into the mirror in the morning after the dream, disappointment consuming him from the inside out. Why couldn’t he be better? They were perfect for him, an exact replica of everything he’d ever wanted, so why couldn’t he be perfect for them in return?
He dug deeper, finding out everything about them he didn’t already know. He started wearing at least one thing in their favorite color every day, learned how to perfect their favorite food, dyed his hair the color they liked best.
He pushed down the anger.
The abhorrent anger that he could feel burning in his chest even when he didn’t want it. They hated that anger. He could tell by the way they would tense every time someone raised their voice, every time they would tear up after getting in trouble with a teacher when they got a bit too rowdy.
He had everything under control. His appearance, his personality, everything about him was a carefully crafted facade that was fit to be loved.
And it worked. The moment their lips touched his, the moment they confessed, he had known it worked. He got so caught up in the emotions, so caught up in the moment that he forgot the most important thing he swore he would never forget.
They didn’t love him.
The mask started to crack. He realized the moment his fist hit the back of their car seat, the first thing to slip was the anger. He watched as they flinched, as their eyes widened, but he was too far gone to stop now.
The lies fell next. The lie about his magic, the hidden secret of their future. When a river runs dry, all that’s remains is the dirt beneath. The truth.
They didn’t love him.
Nothing about him was good enough to be loved.
Am I the only one that Sees Milo and Sweetheart like Nick and Judy?🧍🏽♀️
Like I mean I see it…well more like hear it since he is an audio but like the way they act with each other when they first met just gave me Judy Hopps and Nick Wild for some reason🤷🏽♀️
I’m not going crazy. I’ve been thinking about this since I watch Zootpia 2.
EXACTLY WHAT IVE BEEN SAYING
Me when I search for 'redacted audio' on YouTube but the search bar auto fills it to 'redacted Epstein files'
HOLY SHIT MILO?!?!