#homid

[dushpshpsh]

This reference is almost a year old, but I still like it, as well as the character herself Glare-on-the-Water, lupus ragabash Shadowlord

[dirtisgoodfood]

Behold, my Bone Gnawer that follows the Razorback!

[l-una-c]

Another of our pack, Fiona Fate-Like-Lightning. She is a Fianna Ahroun, homid. She was a reluctant warrior, but has grown into her role in the past few sessions. She is headstrong and kind, and often leads the pack into battle, alongside Klea. She is also a talented musician. I had a lot of fun drawing her!

[wolfmarian]

Gru as a werewolf, world of Darkness style (werewolf the apocalypse). Forms comparison.

[chunkleosteus]

Picked up Werewolf 5th and in love with my anxious son.

Here’s all of his forms!

[lordprettyflackotara]

noise || homicidal liu & jane the killer || maid!reader || (𝓕𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝓵𝔂pasta au)

SMUT MINORS DNI 18+ tw: threesome, dom!jane, dom!liu, knife play + blood play combo, overstimulation, ownership kink lowkey, breeding

Being at the Trenderman mansion was odd.

Not because of its residents, but because of what they allowed you to do.

After your encounter with Helen you never saw him or any sign of him, minus the news channel blowing up after he went on a manic killing spree. With nothing left to clean due to how pristine the mansion was, you were left to your own devices. For the remainder of your weekend you wondered around the mansion aimlessly, admiring all of the freshly polished wood and satisfying forest smell at every turn. The only place you found real comfort in was the library, which was giant in comparison to anything you had ever seen. When you were particularly bored you’d wonder there, curling up in a nook by the window to read to pass time. Truthfully you were enjoying the tiny break, but your body was yearning for some sort of satisfaction. You weren’t sure if it was supernatural or not, but your sex drive was high enough to please all of the mansions residents.

It was Sunday night, Ben and Toby scheduled to pick you up the following day. You were in the last clothing item you had clean, a skimpy silk lavender night gown. The mansion was cooler at night, goosebumps trailing across your bare skin as you headed towards the library. It was the dead of night, most of the mansions residents out and about. You pushed open the doors of the library, the overwhelming smell of cigarettes invading your nostrils. You were surprised to see two shadows sitting in your reading nook. Your heart skipped a beat at the sight of Jane the Killer and Homidical Liu, talking amongst themselves as they shared a cigarette.

Jeff was not kind when it came to the descriptions of Jane or Liu. To Jeff, Jane was the psycho bitch who deserved her fate, while Liu was the moronic brother who he deemed to need therapy. You found this ironic coming from Jeff, but never vocalized any form of protest. Yet the stories he told made them out to be the worst of the worst, killers that would slice and dice you mercilessly at the first sight of you. You swallowed, realizing your gawking had alerted them of your presence. “There you are! There’s our little bookworm!” Jane cheered, rising to her feet. You couldn’t help but notice the way her hips swayed when she walked, a smile spreading across her lips. She approached you with ease, your body tense and eyes wide as she threw her arms around you. As you inhaled you could smell her perfume, the sweet scent of chocolate and cherries swirling around your nostrils. Jane noted your tenseness but pretended she didn’t notice, looping her arm through yours.

“I’m Jane and this is Liu. But since you live with Jeff i’m sure you know who we are,” She said, gesturing to each of them as she spoke. Her voice was smooth like butter as she walked you over to Liu. The brunette seemed intrigued by your appearance. “So it’s true, you really are human,” He commented. Jane joined him by his side, not failing to elbow him. “Be nice,” Jane hissed. Liu rolled his green eyes, placing the cigarette to his lips and inhaling. “So uh, are you two together or..?” You began to ask, your voice trailing off. Jane chuckled at your joke, Liu exhaling his cigarette smoke. “Oh no baby I don’t swing that way. I like pretty girls like you,” She laughed. You felt heat dash across your cheeks, her enchanting obsidian eyes staring at you. “You ever smoke a cigarette before?” Liu asked, his voice gruff. You awkwardly scratched the back of your neck. “Well uh maybe, one or two times I think..” You said honestly. Jane reached out and grabbed your arm, plopping you in between the two of them.

“Why don’t you give it a shot?” Jane cooed. Unsurely you took the cigarette from Liu, placing in between your lips. As you inhaled you noticed Jane’s soft hand placing itself on your thigh, while Liu scooted closer toward you. The tobacco swirled around your lungs, your eyes watering as you coughed. Liu chuckled at your reaction, watching as Jane took the cigarette away from there. “You’ll learn kid. Don’t worry, there’s a lot of things Jane and I can teach you,” Liu said. Jane smoked the cigarette with ease, your body melting under the touch of Liu pushing your hair behind your shoulder. “L-Like what?” You sputtered, your heart pounding. Jane placed the cigarette in a nearby ash tray, giving you a seductive smile. “You have such a pretty mouth baby, I think putting it to good use will teach you a few things,” Jane mused. Her words sent a chill down your spine. You were practically trembling under their touch. “What’s wrong kid?” Liu asked, grabbing your chin to force you to look at him. His emerald eyes were full of dominance, peering down at you curiously. “Well J-Jeff said-” You started, Jane quick to cut you off.

“Oh honey is that it? Did Jeff say bad things about us?” Jane asked in a sweet tone. You nodded quickly, Jane and Liu exchanging glances. “We’re not scary, are we Liu? Why don’t you show her how loving we can be?” Jane suggested. Liu hopped off of the bench, immediately falling to his knees. Jane made her way behind you, guiding you to lay against her chest. Liu’s skin was comfortingly warm, while Jane’s was cool and soft. The two made your heart pound and cunt throb, the idea of Jeff’s worst enemies getting you off liberating and terrifying at the same time. Your thighs were shaking with fear, Liu’s warm chapped lips pressing soft kisses onto your inner thighs. Jane pulled the straps of your night slip down, gently rubbing your exposed skin. “You caught us on a good night, Sully would’ve eaten you alive by now,” Jane whispered. She pulled your night gown down until your bare breast were exposed, your nipples becoming hard under the cool night air. “S-Sully?” You sputtered. Liu’s hands slithered under your gown, yanking down your thong. “Liu’s counterpart. Don’t worry baby we’re gonna take real good care of you," Jane cooed.

Her soft hands traveled to your breast, toying with your nipples as Liu's hot breath fanned over your cunt. You whined at the sensation, goosebumps traveling across your skin as Liu licked a stripe up your cunt. "Oh there she is, theres the good little whore everyones been talking about," Jane chuckled, twisting your nipples harshly. You whined as Liu attached his lips to your clit, violently sucking at the bud. One of your hands tangled itself in his hair, the other gripping onto Jane's thigh for support. "You know we've been waiting for your arrival, precious thing," Jane whispered. You whimpered as Liu lapped at your folds as if he were a starved man. "You see we're not above pissing Jeff off for fun," Jane snickered. You watched wide eyed as Jane took out her knife, handing it to Liu. "Now having his sex slave marked with our initials? That sounds like great fun to me. I'd focus on my voice honey, this may sting," Jane told you. You screwed your eyes shut as Liu brought the tip of the blade to your inner thigh, the sharp slicing of your skin making you cry out in pain. "Shh baby you're doing so good. Your reward will make this all the worthwhile," Jane cooed, watching in satisfaction as Liu finished carving an L.

Jane took the liberty of sliding her hand down to your aching cunt, circling your abandoned clit. You groaned as Liu began to carve the letter J, licking the blood from the other cuts. "Well would you look at that Liu, I think she likes it," Jane chuckled darkly. With your blood still fresh on his tongue Liu pulled away from nursing your wound, finishing Jane's initial. "What a dirty little whore, I knew there was a reason everyone loves her so much," Liu replied, his cock beginning to ache in his jeans. Slowly you blinked your eyes open as you whimpered, thin beads of blood forming from the fresh cuts. They still stung as Liu continued to lap at them, causing you to curse. Your body was confused, Jane playing with your cunt while Liu cut you making your head spin. "I hope you didn't go too deep Liu, poor slut already looks dazed," Jane commented. Liu wiped his chin, the clinking of his belt sending a chill down your spine. "We better get on with it then. Wanna see what the hype is all about," He said, pulling down his jeans. Jane rearranged you, making you lay down as the two of them undressed. She took off her panties, hovering over your face. You couldn't quite understand why your body craved what it did, but you wanted nothing more than for the pale killer to ride your face until sunrise.

Eagerly you stuck out your tongue, gasping as Liu abruptly shoved his cock inside of you. He bottomed out quickly, your mouth in the shape of an O as Jane sat on your face. You tried to focus on lapping at her folds, her juices addicting and thighs squeezing your head. "Surprised she still has such a tight cunt after being the community's gloryhole," Liu panted, harshly gripping your waist. You tried your hardest to please Jane, having never eaten pussy before. You tried to do what you thought would feel good, listening to her sinful noises to ensure she was feeling the best possible. "Yes well her tongue can certainly make up for whatever aspects she may lack," Jane agreed, grinding her hips down and onto your face. With shaky hands you grabbed her thighs, trying to balance yourself as Liu began to fuck you. His thrust were anything but slow, the brunette immediately seizing the opportunity to spite Jeff by fucking you. "Think I can get her pregnant? Take Jeff's play thing off the market?" Liu asked Jane, your walls fluttering around his cock at the thought. Your moans vibrated against Jane's folds, causing her to lean forward in an attempt to support herself.

"Sounds like a wonderful plan Liu. You sick twisted bastard," Jane moaned, her eyes fluttering shut as she rode your face. You struggled to be able to focus, both of them overwhelming you. You could hardly keep up with Liu abusing your cunt, purposefully giving you the roughest fuck he could provide. He wanted to send you home with puffy folds and the inability to walk, with his and Jane's markings showing everyone it was their doing. Jane wanted to use you to the fullest extent, grabbing your breast and toying with your nipples as your tongue teased her entrance. This was your first time pleasing a girl and you couldn't get enough. Jane was coming close to her orgasm first, her moans becoming more jagged and uncontrolled. "Fuck, she's fucking good at this. You think we can keep her?" Jane asked, the cord in her stomach tightening. Liu grinned as he put your legs over his shoulders, somehow fucking deeper into your core.

“I’d like to, i’d get a chance to breed this cunt every day,” Liu replied. He brought his thumb to your clit, drawing circles around the bud as he plowed into you. Jane bit her bottom lip, her thighs squeezing your head as she came closer to her orgasm. “Gonna c-cum,” She warned, her head tilting back as she came on your face. Feeling her cunt flutter around your tongue was addicting, your hands keeping her locked into place. You didn’t stop assaulting her cunt through out her orgasm, the pale killer at a loss for words. “Overstimulating Jane kid? My my you are crazy slut,” Liu chuckled. Jane licked her lips, her sinful noises uncontrollable. She shoved Liu’s hand away from your clit, replacing it with her tongue. Your moans became even louder, Liu’s cock continuing to abuse your cunt as it pleased. The cord in your stomach was tightening, your thighs beginning to tremble as your head began to spin.

“Look at that Jane, got her nice and tremblin’ for us,” Liu snickered. The pale killer grinned at the sight, deciding to graze your clit with her teeth. The sensation sent you over the edge, your body shaking as you came on Liu’s cock. His hips began to stutter, your name falling from his lips as he came deep inside of your cunt. On auto pilot you continued to lap at Jane’s folds, determined to make her cum one last time. She braced herself on your thighs, her sinful noises echoing throughout the library as she came again. She slowly lifted off of your face, her thighs shaky and heart racing. You were dazed to say the very least, watching Liu slowly pull out of you. You could feel his warm cum drip down your cunt, both him and Jane admiring the sight. She licked her lips, settling in between your thighs. “Oh no baby, it looks like you wasted all of Liu’s cum,” She said mockingly. With two fingers she gathered what she could, shoving it back inside of you, causing you to whine.

She hovered over your abused folds, your core throbbing as her sinister eyes met yours.

“Whadda say I get you cleaned up so Liu can give you more? Maybe this time you’ll keep it where it’s supposed to be.”

[laswells-ashtray]

He's always known that when God made him, his focus was elsewhere.

The thought that went into moulding him was halfhearted, and he lacked what holiness made others normal functioning members of society.

To be made with a care that was masqueraded is worse than to be made with no care at all. At least those abandoned by the Father knew where they stood.

Rodolfo Parra unnerved people.

Was it the way their touch made him recoil? The way he twitched under hands that cradled him with the pretence of care.

Was it how he avoided their gaze? How desperately he looked for an out when his eyes met their own, gaze glued to the floor like a man who not only knew where the bodies were buried but had dug the graves.

Was it how he shut down? Rednered silent and far gone from the word of the living, mechanical like his heart had been replaced with a mere battery to ensure that the machinery stayed running.

They labelled it. It meant nothing to him. There's nothing diagnostic about being the unfinished work of the Almighty. For every man is made in his image, Rudy was made in that of a distant memory.

He was not created to withstand camaraderie. When he stood alongside others, he did so in the name of an institution. In the eyes of the public, his gaze carried disinterest, and thus his heart carried nothing but the blood that flowed through it.

Until he was thrown in the path of one Alejandro Vargas.

A man whose skin was created with the candlelit atmosphere of a church in mind. A man whose eyes shone like sunlight through stained glass. A man whose every order struck the crowd like that of a preacher. A man whose every step was echoed by a gospel choir. A man whose warm hand offered the absolution of a preacher in a confessional.

And his every spare moment was spent plastered to Rudy's side.

"The way you look at me, it's like you want to gut me just to feel the warmth between your fingers as I bleed onto your hands."

For the first time in his life, disgust isn't what faces him as Alejandro speaks.

It's lust.

Alejandro doesn't weep crimson onto his hands, but he holds his gaze as he spills into Rudy's mouth. And Rudy swallows the prayer without spilling a syllable.

[pollyna]

Icemav accidentally first kiss so accidentally but so really not that it takes them a week to notice they are kissing goodbye in the morning and just because Carole make them notice it.

The whole '86 class is so accustomed to that they are a little taken back when they realise Ice and Mav didn't realise they were kissing.

[milos-lil-corner]

ouuugh Jeff and Liu

Liu truly believing for a few years of his life that his brother was dead to him, wandering the streets and cursing his name for making him end up like this. Then he cries during the night, because he doesn't know if anything would change.

Liu grieving the loss of his parents, the loss of everything, but the most that consumes his heart and soul is he has lost a piece of himself. He lost his brother.

He wants his mom, but he wants his brother worse of all.

His bloods stains Jeff's hands, but those same hands held him when he was 5 and weeping over a scraped knee.

[redratt]

my silver fang girlie, Damns-The-Father! she was given the choice between duty to gaia or duty to her tribe and bloodline when, during her rite of passage, she uncovered proof that her father had been severely endangering the sept he lived in by cavorting with vampires and mages. he had become friends with them-- and in doing so, he risked giving away many secrets. she discovered, too, that he had allowed one of the mages onto the sept for a temporary time.

when she placed him on trial-- which, of course, nobody thought she would do -- her father declared he regretted nothing and additionally revealed that a purge of leeches had failed in part because he had warned his friends and allowed them to escape. the silver fangs attending expected Damns-The-Father to forgive her father, exile him for a time, temporarily declare him ronin-- any number of punishments that were not what she gave him: death.

while Falcon did accept her after that-- for she was still of silver fang lineage, after all -- Falcon scarred her very spirit, marking Damns-The-Father as having gained his wrath.

Damns-The-Father is very, very serious; she has no room to be anything else, because there are enemies within and without her tribe that are waiting for a chance to use her as an expendable pawn.

Funnily enough, however, Damns-The-Father has a positive rapport with spirits that the Fangs typically don't. In part, this is because of Falcon's spirit-brand.

[kimaisalloren]

Dead Plate x Wraith: the Oblivion

[brooklynislandgirl]

📸

I see your face every time I dream || Accepting

[l-una-c]

Going a little crazy making art of my Werewolf pack lmao. Been a minute since I did Klea art. for those of you who don’t know she is my lupus Black Fury theurge. She’s from Albania, she refuses to learn how to read because she doesn’t respect paper (she associates it with currency, bureaucracy, ideological blindness, and immigration law), does not respect human laws usually (but her friends pay for her food so she stops stealing), and she doesn’t use computers, but she is familiar with Internet memes because one of her black fury friends is a hacktivist. It’s always jarring whenever she uses one. Her pack does not like that. Avery is teaching her them lmao. The only technologies she readily operates are: a lighter, and an iPod shuffle with the entire discography of My Chemical Romance, her favorite band.

[ferafailcam]

You ever wish to be a bigger coyote?

no :)

[haifahomeid-123]

Hello 👋

I am Haifa from Gaza 🇵🇸

Palestine, mother of three children. We faced many physical and psychological problems due to the war that completely destroyed our home and source of income. My children's health was destroyed due to polluted water and contaminated food. We live in very difficult conditions. We live in a nylon tent and my children shiver from the cold 🥶

My son Yousef, 8 years old, aspired to become an engineer, but the occupation destroyed his talent. Jourie and Joan, the cheerful twins full of humor and fun in our house, are 6 years old and are deprived of education. My children have no future here in Gaza. Help me get out safely.

Otherwise, the price of food has become very expensive, my children make me cry bitterly because I can't provide for their needs because I don't have money. Please your donation and help will mean a lot we have tragedies that need you don't ignore me

https://gofund.me/f4012f59

A donation of $10 or $20 would mean a lot to the kids.

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is (#356)✅️

[angstigone]

when people ask me what I can with my two degrees.