#naga!eclipse

[naffeclipse]

What if Eclipse from AP was a naga? And this took place in the deep jungle of the amazon, where photographer y/n is trying to take pictures of the wildlife?

I'm vibrating at the speed of sound over this ask while also nudging my naga au

Naga Eclipse from AP would have the tail of a Green Anaconda, with an olive green scaly color dotted with black, framed by burning-like flares of orange along the length of his slithery body. He's also decorated with orange-yellow striping on either side of his long, slipper form. His upper half is scaley with a lithe deadliness to his musculature and decorated by frills surrounding his head with brighter orange-yellow colors, almost hypnotic in their gradient hues. One eye is deep emerald green, and one is midnight blue.

Lucky you—you're out on a once-in-a-lifetime expedition to explore a jungle closed off to the public, funded by Fazco, and occupied by two researchers who will be your bunkmates for the next few weeks. You're itching to take photos of the large river, including swamps, marshes and streams, and whatever wildlife is out there.

The few locals you did meet before you left to hike the rest of the way to what would be your new, isolated home warned you of a dangerous snake—a large, mythical beast. You take note of the local folklore. You understand the truth is hidden in there somewhere, and you are well aware of the dangers and diseases you could be met with in such a harsh environment, but you're determined.

It doesn't take long for you to feel eyes watching you when you first venture out by yourself. You take beautiful pictures of freshwater fish, big and beautiful, unlike any you have ever seen. Of course, you have hundreds of snapshots of the local flora, the trees, the floating meadows, the thick vines that drape each branch and hang thickly about the ground. You almost forget that you eerily don't feel alone.

But you swear something moves in the water—the ripples stop as soon as you look. The stillness is suddenly stiff, lifeless. Even the birds have stopped chirping.

You lower your camera and carefully put it away. A trickle of fear slips into your heart. You turn away from the river's edge only to be met by a low hiss and a creature, unlike anything you witnessed in your travels, spooling itself neatly out of the water, blocking your path to the base. An incredible creature with long arms and a great, serpentine tail that seems to stretch for yards and yards. You can hardly breathe in his presence—he's otherworldly with his frills and scales and fangs.

His eyes contain a mesmerizing shine as if staring into a fire as it burns or watching the ocean as it laps up against the beach, drawing your attention, demanding you don't look away. You couldn't anyway. Half-frozen, you struggle to keep from collapsing. He beckons with a sharp talon. He hisses softly for you to come closer, mouse. He wants to see you. You try to beg no without revealing how terribly you tremble. He doesn't let you go. He insists. His eyes flash with an allure. You almost step close when he murmurs that you need to be good.

But then your sense of survival kicks adrenaline into your heart, and you turn to run—

He strikes faster than your eyes can follow. Two loops of his green and orange tail surrounded you in an instant. You're dragged to the ground, your arms pinned under his mass, and the back of your head cradled by his large palm as powerful muscles squeeze you in the slightest—a gentle rebuke for thinking you could get away. You're hyper-aware of the terrifying bulk of muscles as you lie trapped in his coils. One strong twist and your eyes could pop out of your skull, and every bone protecting your heart and lungs would crumble to shards. You gasp. An urge to kick your legs and struggle erupts in your panic; a sinking feeling tells you it would only make things worse.

He coos over you, hissing and humming in an ancient song of the jungle you have no name for. When you whimper, he shushes you and strokes your cheek. He tells you how lovely you'll be. When you talk back to him, somehow finding your tongue amid your horror, you find out his name. Eclipse. He moves you more upright, resting you on his tail so you're not petrified by how vulnerable you feel lying down, but he never loosens his scaly bindings. He hovers over you. You gaze into his stunning frills of yellow-orange and wonder how a being like him came to exist. He studies you as you study him. He grins at how you shiver when he traces your collarbone with a sharp fingertip.

You remind yourself that you can still breathe. He hasn't crushed you—yet—but you don't like how wide his smile is. Sometimes, his jaw stretches a little too long as if dislocating from his skull, ready to devour you. His eyes gleam with a ravenousness as scales twist around you, holding you close enough to smell the slick green water he had been in and deep musk.

He tells you that he'll see you again very soon—away from other humans, lest you bring him a fine gift for a meal. You can only flex your fingers, silently pleading in your heart that he won't unhook his jaw and eat you alive.

Then, he unravels himself from your limbs. But before he lets you go entirely, he leans in close, his serpentine tongue flickering close to your neck and by your hair, tasting the air around you as you muster all your strength to not scream. He inhales deeply, pleased, before he murmurs, "Sweet mouse. You are mine. Say it."

You don't understand, but you echo his command, and when he taps your chin once in what might have been a loving gesture, you force your jelly legs to solidify before you run and run, all the way back to base. You slam the door to your room behind you. You touch your ribs, your arms, still caught in the heavy sensation of his loops as if he were upon you right now.

The stories are true—there is a giant snake in this jungle, and he wants you. You're afraid to discover if Eclipse's intrigue with you is only an exotic way to satisfy his hunger.

[amymaleneart]

Created BL!Eclipse from @naffeclipse. I'm loving all the aus of the recently named "Snake Den". I already sent it to her as an ask but I'm so proud of it I just have to post on my page.

Loving the faces! It took me forever to get that smile just right! It was worth the pain.

[melanirana]

@naffeclipse Nagas you say . . . have them three boys all made up of tropical species(or semi tropical) of snakes

Sun is a mix of Eyelash Viper and Black Racer. Sun is diurnal.

Moon is White Lipped Python and a Cape Cobar. He is also the longest out of the boys and Nocturnal.

And Eclipse is a Red African Bush Viper mixed with a Blood Python. He is active during the morning and the evening.

Dont get me started on snake biologie, I will ramble for hours and give you a crash course worth 3 years of biologie class.

[thedemonscrawler]

Its Sunday! That means Magma posting!

This weekend I got to what I wanted to do LAST weekend, which was fanart!

We got Eclipse from @head-in-the-icloud's Royal Jester AU! I was hoping to get to Dawn and Dusk as well, but I couldn't find a good spot for 'em. Maybe next week!

Do you cuddle with @crazedauthor's sleepy Naga Sun from her fic Coiled Around the Fine Line Between Love and Fear? Yes | No

[intistone]

DCA Stone Heart/Naga AU!

Pov you can randomly turn people to stone but are also a gremlin dealing with a crisis.

Based in a futuristic-medieval world, reader is a scrappy gorgon thief, looking out for themselves and ONLY themselves. They are selfish, greedy, and incredibly agile and basically WILL find all the shinies. Plus, being hunted for your head may seem like a huge concern, but hey, you turn them to stone and move on, that is all.

But….looking out for number one comes to an end when two young naga come into their life, making them question themselves and what exactly is going in the underground markers and arenas around the city…..and what exactly they’re supposed to do now.

[cailaventog]

I know it's not accurate, but I haven't read the description doe Devil Eyes Eclipse so this is purely on what I imagine him to be like.

@naffeclipse (au owner)

[clxckwork-sun-n-moon]

he's a creature, he's a tiger, he's here to hold you and Never Let You Go uwu

tigertaur!Eclipse belongs to @naffeclipse

[cinnamonnt]

@naffeclipse

Naffeclipse has hit my weakness and made Eclipse a giant kitty. Of course, I had to draw him and all his terrifying glory. I did my best. 😂 Hope you like him! I’ve never heard of a tigertaur, and I love it.

[alex-wolfdragon]

I have weirdly been craving to read DCA fics where the boys are Nagas/Lamias and I want it so BAD!!!!!

[confounded-star]

My Solar Eclipse as a Naga in my Egypt AU. Time lapse is on my tiktok~

[naffeclipse]

I come to ask for more naga au snippets please 🥹 im on ma knees

Here ya go

Naga Eclipse learns that you're not actually staring but capturing pictures with your device, so he snatches you. The fact that you're unwilling is no bother to him; he carries you through the marsh and deep water to reach gorgeous landscapes he thinks you might want to capture. You learn that when Eclipse picks you up, it's best to settle in for the little outing and get some incredible snapshots.

When you express your desire for a particular bird feather, he returns with just that in hand. You're too scared to ask how he got it. You have to admit, it is a gorgeous gift. He only gives you a gift once you express your desire for something, so you're careful with your words. Mostly, it's harmless.

Naga Eclipse is far more into physical contact as one: he can hold you without threat to your immediate health (your anxiety levels on the other hand—) and two: he leaves his scent on you. Only he knows how much you smell like him, marked by his affection. He adores that when you return, he gets to nuzzle your neck again.

You miss him one day only to return the next and find him barely able to balance on his tail, lethargic and slow. You've learned that means he's eaten, and you've learned to not ask what. He speaks little, but when he finally reaches you, he pulls you into his arms and bundles you in his tail like a little nest. Then, he sleeps. You can't move much, but the sun feels nice. You take the chance to study Eclipse without being interrupted by his usual antics.

He's peaceful when he softly snoozes. You listen to birdsong and wait until you dare wake him and coax him to let you go so you can return the next day. He's a grump when you try. He pulls you back repeatedly, suddenly revived with energy when you try to leave. Eventually, he lets you go—but you wonder if there will come a day when he won't.

You smell sweet to him, like sugar. He adores calling you sweet mouse because of how you wrinkle your nose. He loves the soft sounds of surprises you make when he holds you. Every little gasp and squeak is lovely. He likes to squeeze you just to hear those fall out of your mouth.

He has the power of hypnotic suggestion with his gaze. If he caught your eye and brought it into play, you would be utterly charmed, but he has only used it in threats a time or two. Perhaps if you've ever been particularly distressed, he would calm you down subtly—just until your breaths evened out from the shallow and panicked gulps they were turning into, though he wouldn't hold you under it for long. He wants you as you are. And he wants you to want him.

[notokbutthriving]

[melanirana]

*Flies into ask box* Good morning! (or night? i don't know...)

How do the snake boys meet y/n? P.S. Your amazing! I love your art so much!

Well the nagas are my interpretation of @naffeclipse's Nagas buuuuut they have become to strong and a bit off their own thing in my head.

Yn would still be a photogrfer, and meet the boys one at the time while exploring the forest. Sun first, then moon and Eclipse is a bit more of a threat and still has possesive traits from naffs Clipse.

[littlemoonless]

Naga AU✨️

[intistone]

stone heart au bois be like

OH MY GOD

WHy

WHY IS THAT SO ACCURATE

[thesunnysidebrat21]