#⋆｡°✩ Dead Orbit

[fox-buried-in-maple-leaves]

Whenever Alee is in fox mode, he's quite large. Like larger than the average silver fox, his tail is also immensely fluffy.

That being said, Lumio is a much larger wolf.

And yes, it is very cute to see a giant ass wolf with a fox curled up against their side, said wolf curled up around him, their paw over him, his tail over theirs.

Alee does also tend to groom Lumio even though he doesn't need to. You know how some wild canines will nip their fur? Yeah. This usually results in them licking him in return

[riacte]

not romantic not platonic but a secret third thing [what would happen between earth and the moon if the earth stopped spinning as illustrated by xkcd randall munroe]

[koszmarnybudyn]

The kids will some day be fine.

Cw. Blood on the second picture:

[knight-gwaine]

Okay, it’s been too long so I have no clue who my followers or mutual are anymore.

SO, lil ice breaker for whoever sees this. Ima list all the podcasts I love and have listened to/am listening to and if you’re into any of ‘em, tell me about your favorite character and why you love them in the replies or recommend other podcasts based off my list!

Welcome to Night Vale (the gateway drug)

Alice Isn’t Dead

Within the Wires

The Bright Sessions (a FAVE. WHERE IS THE FANDOM)

King Falls AM (bring them back please)

Midnight Burger (also hello where is the fandom. Doctor Who fans will love)

The Amelia Project (do yourself a favor and start listening if you haven’t)

Desert Skies

Girl in Space (BRING ME SEASON TWO)

The Left Right Game

Leaving Corvat

The Orbiting Human Circus

Hello from the Magic Tavern (genuinely surprised by the lack of presence on Tumblr)

[emoji24]

it was really scary when marlon almost killed brody good thing she lived though hahahaha even if shes a little messed up now

[maeamian]

Becoming deeply radicalized against the idea of crewed Mars missions, y'know how the Rovers keep sending back better and better data what if instead of that we made an even bigger one and devoted nearly 90% of its capacity to holding a guy in a bubble on top of it instead of sending back useful data, but wait! They'll eliminate like a half hour of latency and also almost certainly contaminate the landing site and possibly the entire planet, so it's not all downside.

[valerianinc]

While the production unfolds we have an important question for all of you narrative podcast weirdos.

We really need the statistics on this, thank you🙏💓

[tinyfairart]

Is it AU appreciation time?? Cause I think so!

[ID: 9 blocks with various AU dca's in them. From top to left we have @grayyskies Radio AU Sun. @venomous-qwille Misuta, @thetiedyesheep Glitch, @nosleepyguy Rockstar Sun, @pillowspace God AU Sun, @/KJam101 Monster Eclipse, My ghost AU Moon, @muzzlemouths Dead Mall Dare Moon, and finally @certified-handler Dealer's Choice AU Sun. END ID.]

[designernishiki]

if you beat amon in dead souls kiryu gets an orbital death laser. just so you know

[kaiserouo]

all warframes are sentient confirmed

[secret-sageent]

*eyes my list of favourite podcast characters with a vague sense of unease, a list which includes, but is not exclusive to, Elias Bouchard (tma), Wallace Larson (malevolent), John Cameron (the orbiting human circus)* So I may have a favourite character "type" and I'm not sure I like it

[fox-buried-in-maple-leaves]

Consumption Is A Love Language

tw: Cannibalism as a love language, somewhat graphic description.

This was love.

Horrifying, monstrous love.

Their fangs, sharp and jagged, tore through his flesh with reckless abandon. It hurt. It hurt. The sounds of ripping and chewing, the warmth of his own blood on his face, down his chest, his arm. It dripped, splattered. Blood could be so impossibly hot, so hot against his cold skin, cold from the night air, damp from the sweat, damp from the precipitation. 

"Ah.." A sharp exhale as they bit deeper, tore through tissue and muscle. They pulled their head away, crimson stained their face, their jaw and chin dripped with red. They didn't need to breathe, but there was exertion in eating, in consuming. It hurt. He barely noticed. His blood dripped from their chin onto his face, steady, so warm. Their features broke apart, shifted and twisted. No longer human, their maw grew, rows of jagged fangs.

He wouldn't survive this. He never wanted to. "You're bleeding more than usual." Their voice wasn't the same, deeper. Long slender tongue fell from between the teeth, licking up the deep bites to his shoulder. "Divine." They praised, head lowering in once more. Now large form covered his, kept him pinned beneath them. The amalgamation of flora and fauna, twisted with darkness.

Enjoyable darkness.

It hurt.

This was what love felt like.

His fangs sunk into their throat, a sound escaped them, but it wasn't one of pain. They didn't feel pain like him. They could only feel his effort, his determination, his desire. His desire to consume as much as he enjoyed being consumed. Large sharp fangs tore at their rough skin, the sound of flesh tearing once more filled the wet forest clearing. Their blood, a navy hue contrasted against his pale skin, a beauty he paid no attention to.

There was no time for that, only love, love as he tore into their flesh and consumed. Love as their claws ripped at his skin. Love as their bodies pressed tighter together, close, closer. It was uncontainable. The hunger, the desire, the need. Hungry. He was hungry as he pulled at their flesh with his teeth, chewed hastily, swallowed, their blood filled his mouth, stained his bare skin. Hungry.

Their claws drew him closer, dug into his hips, drew blood that they'd have to cleanse later. But that'd be later. For now, what was once a face, now a wolfish maw of darkness and teeth, leaned down. They could sense his beating heart, feel his beating heart. But it wasn't between their teeth, valves and vessels still beating. Far too distant, not close enough, they pressed closer. Closer.

He always told them to consume him.

Devour him.

They ripped apart his chest, ease, so easy. A warm knife on butter. But he tasted better. He tasted like love and divinity. His heart beat within their grasp, against their tongue. This was love. This was love, monstrous love. Close.. Closer. They were so hungry. He was warm and alive, so much more alive. They closed their jaws around his heart, tongue lapping up every drop of blood, pressing against the organ that beat and beat.

Until it didn't beat anymore.

And still, they consumed.

[connecting-the-stars]

Anyone have any multi chapter Codywan fics recommendations?

(Idiots in love to angst heavy or anything in between)

[taffingtons]

the would-they, the would-be, and the would-never of dean domino & elle days (the courier)

Now I guess sometimes I wish you were a little more predictable That I could read you just like a book For now I can only guess what's coming next By examining your timid smile And the ways of the old, old winds blowing you back 'round And I'm a goddamn fool, but then again so are you And the lion's roar, the lion's roar Has me seeking out and searching for you And I never really knew what to do Sometimes I wish I could find my Rosemary Hill I'd sit there and look at the deserted lakes and I'd sing And every once in a while I'd sing a song for you That would rise above the mountains and the stars and the sea And if I wanted it to it would lead you back to me

// moodboard format by @tessisamess

// and shoutout to @owlehh for the song recc

[ender1821]

The urge to write a whole character analysis for life series Pearl is eating me alive

[rinzydings]

(In Their) Astral Orbit

Chapter 34: Many Are The Stars I See

Word count: 9k+

We receive a promised visitor and explain our latest venture over dinner. The rest of the week goes by in an attempt to acclimate our new roommate – and understand their sense of curiosity and trauma alike.