#fenrir ;; threads

[raymoo--hackery]

hey guys remember when I said I'd probably draw the back alley EULR design next? Yeah I lied. MORE STORCH!! Fenrir this time. Mf not even a year old yet and already causing problems man 😭😭😭

Also here's a WIP I started alongside this and just didn't have time to finish. I'll get to it... eventually... I work weekends tho 😔

[battle-scvrs]

"Table three want to talk to the chef," had been yelled in Fenrir's general direction amongst the rest of the hustle and bustle of the kitchen by the bartender who disappeared almost as quickly as they'd appeared. "Fuck's sake...what now," he'd muttered to himself, wiping his hands against his chef's whites to make himself a little more presentable. Making his way out into the main room of The White Wyvern, Fenrir quirked an eyebrow at the person sat at table three. "I heard you wanted to speak to me, what can I help with?"

[silverflcme]

closed starter for @machiavxlli continued from here.

Kenna sucked in a breath, preparing herself for whatever these fiends had in mind. She kept herself up straight, determined and refusing to show any weakness. But given her size, lack of skill and current situation, it was difficult. "And why should it matter to you?" She bit back, eyes hard as steel. She glanced to the plate and then back at him. "When I'm rotting in the ground, what’s left of my skin won’t make a difference, will it?" Her stomach grumbled at the food, as starving as she was, she refused to accept anything from the enemy. "Though from the looks of it… you’ve no intention of granting me a swift end. No you'll drag it out, as your kind always does. Cowards dressed in blood and gold. You are not men, nor are you gods. You are beasts."

[thefvrious]

@luposcainus said -> “ i am a pretty person! people keep on telling me this.”

"Yeah." Fen says, "Anyone with eyes can see that, Cas." He tilts his head looking at the other wolf curiously. "Why are you telling me this?"

[theknifeinyou]

@thefvrious asked: 🎁 (spotify) for fen/ilya

"Time goes on and history repeats," Ilya said with a shrug of his shoulders. "There's always going to be a fight, it's a never ending battle." He was trying to be respectful, he was hoping that Fen didn't blow up at him for giving his stance on things. "It's not a war that I want to fight, it's not mine. I respect what you're doing for your family, I do, but I'm not a fighter. "

[rcdiostcrs]

i know i just added four characters, but the wolf pack cast is so pretty i wanna add them.

[goddesscfdeath]

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[battle-scvrs]

Fenrir had headed out into some woodland in the Cotswolds following on from a shift at the White Wyvern. He would head home to collect his son soon, but Fenrir sometimes needed to walk off a long shift and he had several preferred haunts across the countryside outside of London where he could usually be found in the middle of the night. He loved the quietness of the woods at night, and with his heightened senses, he didn't even need to illuminate his path. As he wound his way deeper into the woodlands, Fenrir heard some non-natural noise ahead.

Wand now in hand, Fenrir continued to approach quietly. The figure came into sight, and Fen let out a small sigh. The youngest Nott sibling, Pandora, alone in the woods at night. "Pandora...is it safe for you to be out in the woods so late? Don't you know creatures prowl between these trees?" he called, wand still in hand just in case she shot a jinx his way. @pandoraxnott

[silverflcme]

closed starter for @machiavxlli

It had all happened so fast and before the woman could even process what was going on, she was pinned on top of him, his body a shield for her as they both collided with the earth. She obviously hadn't meant to lose her footing on the gravel, but with him showing her how to pivot and then hold her stance during a swing, and her persistent need to be as stubborn as ever, it happened.

The fall she caused had Fenrir landing right on top of tree trunk where they were practicing, blood already starting to seep from wherever it was he hit his head exactly. Kenna was left scrambling, eyes wide and frustration evident in her face even though it was her fault. "Gods - you're bleeding, oh god, you're bleeding." After pulling herself up, she moved to his side, noticing the faint stain of red, causing her to panic further. "You’re not gonna die from this, are you!? You’d tell me if you were? Oh god, I've rendered you useless. Where is the blood coming from? We need to get you inside-" She rambled on, proving that come chaotic situations, she had almost no idea how to react other than with fear.

[thefvrious]

Fenrir pulled on a pair of trousers but left himself shirtless, not caring about the marks on his back or chest or about the fact that he was partially nude, he had worn less in front of pretty much all of the members of the pack and they were accustomed to this sort of behavior. He stood a little ways away and watched Remus as the younger wolf cleaned himself up as best he could and slipped into his own clothing, a smirk of self-satisfaction on the alpha’s lips as he watched the disjointed movements Lupin’s body made on account of their recent activities.

“You can barely move.” He laughed, clearly quite tickled with himself. He slapped Remus’ back jovially then sauntered out of the tent and into the cool night air which kissed his still warm and slightly perspired skin. There were some eyes on them as they wandered through but none that lingered and no questions or remarks, they knew better than to do so in Fenrir’s presence. He led them to the clearing where there was a roasted lamb, some stew, and some bread. He began to tear off some meat for himself and grunted with a physical gesture for Lupin to do the same.

A half grin slipping on his lips as the alpha laughed when he licked up some of his salty sweat from their activities. A chuckle followed, but one that was caught short when Fenrir kissed him again that had Remus's insides turning upside down. It was over as quickly as it started, or it seemed like. A lingering yearning for his alpha remained, one that had only intensified after Fenrir fucked him the way he had.

A little whimper, mixed with a moan when Fenrir backed away and pulled out. Suddenly feeling rather empty without the Alpha being inside of him. The air felt cold when the true source of heat left him, feeling cum running out of him.

Remus caught the towel and at least caught some the remaining seed that had him filled moments ago. Then he got off the bed and needed a moment to catch his balance. Shit, Fenrir truly fucked him well, like he had doubted it, he felt it all still lingering. There was a soreness waiting around the corner as well. When cleaned enough, Remus started to collect his clothes and got dressed. Deliciously reminded of the very recent event with each movement. "Countless of times." Remus said without shame.

He ran a hand through his hair, trying to fix it blindly and was now presentable. "Good, because I don't think anyone could fuck me the way you do." And he honestly didn't want anyone else impaling him either. He'd want to ride that high cloud of bliss again, but they had to eat and Remus had to be the wolf that was expected of him.

With Fenrir walking out first, Remus followed. He would always follow him. Fenrir had his claws tightly clasped around the little wolf's heart and his Alpha must have known that.

[thefvrious]

@luposcainus continued from x

Fenrir had begun to experience a lot of different things now that he was friends with Caspian. One of those things was an entertaining little magic box with people inside of it, he liked that one the best and could sit in front of it for ages in utter silence. When the younger wolf asked his question, breaking the reverie, Fenrir's brow curved and he laughed lightly. "There's a lot you don't know about me, Cas, why?"

[wolves-of-etoile]

@flame-of-loki sent: ∗ 85﹕ sender  grabs  receiver  roughly  by  the  hair . (From Human!Fenrir)

His head was yanked back, his pale neck exposed to the air. The young man didn't fight the other. Something in him wanted to -- the more feral part of himself. He could break free...

But something stopped him. He could smell it in the air. This man was different from others. He was more like him.

Animalistic.

"Who...?" he breathed. Are you?

[battle-scvrs]

Who: @xremus-lupinx When: The next day after the last full moon

It had been many years since Fenrir truly suffered after a full moon. Embracing his wolfish side completely, and taking control of his pack, had made Fenrir stronger than ever. He could wake up from a full moon and go straight to work (after a long shower), and he knew that this made him better than the humans who were stuck in their body - and the werewolves that resisted their true natures. One such werewolf, young Remus Lupin, had been resisting Fenrir for years and yet still, the older man persevered. He believed that Remus would come to understand what he truly was, and realise that being part of a true pack would strengthen him. The full moon had been two days prior, and as he began making his way through Diagon Alley to work, he spotted Remus who looked rather pallid.

Pausing, Fenrir grasped the younger man's shoulder and pulled him aside. "You aren't looking so well, Lupin. Difficult night last night?"

[woofhaunted]

Remus raised a brow before crossing his arms. "I'm pretty sure you've already done that more than once actually." Remus was pretty sure that life would have been different if Fenrir had just taken him the moment it had happened. Maybe he would be just like him or maybe he wouldn't be different at all. "I often think you should have, would have spared mum at least. I don't give a rats ass about my father."

Remus nudged him back. "I do not admit it that often." Looking back at the stands he wrinkled his nose. "My team isn't playing also my seat mate was supposed to be getting snacks, my bet is he is flirting."

"Your parents wouldn't part with you," he answered, shrugging. "Was I supposed to add kidnapping to my list of charges?" Trick question, it was already on there several times—but it was very rare that a child needed kidnapping. Once bitten, their parents were only too happy to be rid of them. The very same fate had befallen him, even... for the better. He didn't understand, couldn't understand, what the fools could have gained by raising their son, the wolf, as a sheep. "Sometimes I think I should have. You'd have been better off that way. Call me an optimist for taking them at their word." He hadn't, exactly, but of course it was second nature to be manipulative. "I do know you hate doing that. Funny that you do it so often," he teased, nudging at Remus. "Cheer up, cub. We're at a game. Should be out cheering at the stands."

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So much had happened in such a short period of time, and in a way, it felt like she didn't have the luxury to mourn the way life used to be. When her father was still alive, and when the vikings weren't playing the role of ally. To be honest, Kenna was still quite unsure of whether to trust Fenrir. But here he was, offering up...assurance? Kindness? She had been told stories of vikings, warned and scared by their ferociousness and their lack of mercy. Yet the man in front of her, well, he didn't scare her at all anymore.

Swallowing thickly, Kenna cracked a shy, almost non existent smile in response. "Warrior," she repeated back. "You sure I have what it takes?" Raising her chin, Kenna feigned confidence, her smile growing. It wasn't exactly real, but it was better than moments ago when she was ready to admit defeat.

"What happens when we win?" She asked, sucking in a deep breath as her eyes landed on his own. "Will your Jarl take Mavros' place?" Hesitance shuddered through her breath before she added, "...or you? What is it you'll want once we are victorious?" The question was innocent, but she couldn't ignore the tightness in her stomach as she tried—longed, even—to get to know him better.

[thefvrious]

@atrickrtreat said -> "It'll take more than that to stop me."

Fenrir frowned. Most of the time, he liked her stubborn nature but now it was different. He didn't want her coming between thing with the other vampires — he knew it would end poorly. "They're always going to perceive us as animals. It's not worth wasting your breath." Never mind Fenrir had 'wasted' plenty of his own on the same subject to the same people. "What will it take to get you to let it go?"