Currently obsessed with feline!shifter Billy and partial shifted feline!shifter Steve snuggling and Steve is kneading at Billys side and chest and Billy rumbles, “soft paws, kitten” cos Steve’s nails are fucking SHARP.
Steve is mostly nonverbal in his partial shift so instead of apologizing he ducks his head and laps/cleans the little bit of blood from the scratches at Billy’s skin.
Billy has to close his eyes to try and stifle a growl cos it feels good. He pets at Steve’s hair and scratches at the tufted ears and manages, “thank you, kitten. That’s good.”
Steve goes back to kneading at Billys side but this time he’s very soft and purrs happily knowing he’s being good.
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Excerpt from Tradewinds, coming January 31st!
‘I’ll do anything you want,’ Matan heard himself say, even as frustration pinged at him like tiny bees.
‘You have to,’ Udir said, his teeth gleaming briefly.
Anger surged and he ground his teeth together. He could manage this, he had to. He had to keep himself intact, had to get enough money for Latif, and he was a merchant – everything was negotiation, barter, trade.
‘What…what would you want from me?’ Matan said, injecting a tremor of fear into his voice. ‘Are you a rapist, too?’
Udir paused, fingers stilled on Matan’s side.
‘You hate us,’ Udir said finally. ‘You don’t even understand. Yes, there are some Unseelie who feed upon…who feed upon rape and sexual violence. For the record, we don’t like a lot of them either.’
‘So you just feed on extorting sexual violence?’
Another pause, Udir made a faint sound in his throat. Matan held very still when he felt cold metal press against his ribs. The gun.
‘Don’t,’ Matan said.
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Here are some Shaw pack headcanons
Marie has a picture of younger Milo and Asher when they first got their powers in a dog cage
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Christian and Sweetheart were taller than Tank before they left to Washington and decided to have a random ass grow spurt and come back almost as tall as David
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Sweetheart is very strong, they can pick up David when his shifted with no effort which is pretty impressive but my sweetheart oc has a little bit of a temper that was way worse when they were younger and you can ask David a pissed off sweetheart is not something you want to mess with
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Asher has a video of Milo Sweetheart Darlin and David crushing watermelons with their thighs that he posted on the Shaw Security's official twitter that everyone went crazy over he sadly had to remove it
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Sam and Milo can both pick up their mates without a sweat which surprises them because sweetheart and Darlin are pretty tall compared to Milo and Sam
The first time Sam said he can pick them up Darlin thought he was bluffing until he did it and they were a blushing mess
Darlin "yeah right I think you have a little too much confidence in your vamp strengt-"
*Sam cut off Darlin by picking them up bridal style*
Sam "You were saying" *sam said with a smirk*
The first time Milo picked up Sweethearts was just cause they wouldn't take a break from working
Milo "Sweetheart ya need to take a break your going to over work yourself"
Sweetheart "Milo I'm fine just a few more minutes and I'll be done"
Milo "have it your way then" *milo said wall tossing Sweethearts over he's shoulder*
Sweetheart "MILO GREER!! if you don't put me down this instead!!!"
Milo "I'm not listening I'm not about to stand here and watch my mate work themselve to death"
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Milo can pick up Sweetheart with ease but if anyone else trys to pick them up they'll go limp in their arms and make it super difficult for the person to pick them up
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My Sweetheart oc has a southern accent which to say Darlin has a thing for southern accents
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David weirdly doesn't know Spanish with is weird because most of the Shaw packs first or second language is Spanish (Angel is teaching him Spanish)
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Asher Babe Angel Sweetheart Darlin and Chrissy have weekly or monthly sleepovers were they gossip about pack drama and watch crappy ripoff movies
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Sweetheart and Chrissy were a little salty when Darlin showed up to their first park meeting scenes being back saying they made a new friend that was helping them look for Quinn because they would consider themselves two of Darlin's best friends and they weren't going to let some random Solaire vamp(aka sam) Darlin only met a few days or mouths ago take that away from them
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“Eve.” A soft, low voice calls, before a man rises from a nearby booth, making his way across the room to greet her, a smile curling up the corners of his full mouth. “You came.”
His eyes are a pale blue and striking in the low light, as if all the colour has been washed out of them. He’s taller than he’d appeared in his photo, broader, with high cheekbones and a prominent jaw, the strength of him evident in the shift of muscle in his arms as he extends his hand to her. His grip is firm but gentle when she takes it, the crease of his eyes warm.
“Georgi,” he introduces himself, before inclining his head towards the man watching them on the other side of the booth, his dark eyes glittering in the golden lamplight. “And this is my mate, Ilya.”
Mate. She steps closer and takes the hand Ilya offers her, the dark waves of his hair framing his face falling back to reveal angled features, the dark stubble that lines his jaw, a canine flashing as he offers her a smile that is as much of an invitation as it is a threat.
“Pleasure,” he murmurs, his voice soft in the hushed quiet of the bar. His eyes are sharp as he takes her in, perceptive, and she can feel the weight of his aura against hers, testing. Her magic rises to meet it, a flicker in comparison, and his smile grows. “We’ve been looking forward to meeting you.”
-- unnamed novella, Georgi & Ilya @ejunkiet
did i commission the incredible @andr0leda again?
HELL YEAH I DID (link to commissions tag here!)
this is from an original project i'm working on; Ilya (left) and Georgi (right) are mated/married/the works and I love them, and I love this, and you should shower andy with all the love because this has given me so much serotonin over the last few weeks, you have no idea.
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Been working on my shifters verse 👀👀
@snarky-drabbles
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He found Buck laid out in a sunbeam, the morning rays warming his fur.
He was clearly asleep, and clearly so at peace under Athena's watchful eye that he didn't even stir when Eddie approached him, only jerking his head up when Eddie's hand rested on it.
"Shh, you're okay," Eddie soothed, fingers brushing through thick fur.
Buck dropped his head back to the ground the moment he realized it was Eddie, content to just lay there and be pet.
He was so domesticated, past Buck would be disgusted, but current Buck was more than happy to greedily accept all of the attention from his Alpha after spending the early morning hours just lazing around the packhouse, no care in the world.
Eddie leaned down to press a kiss to his head, Buck’s ears twitching when his Alpha murmured, "shift for me."
Buck's snout scrunched up like he wanted to object but he shifted back obediently, only to find himself pinned belly-down under his Alpha.
Buck huffed, squirming a little and blushing when Eddie just pushed his hips forward, letting Buck feel the hard line in his sweats.
"E–Eddie!" Buck squeaked, cheeks burning. "Athena's on post!"
Athena was, in fact, on guard duty at the moment, but she politely turned her eyes away when Eddie all but tried to mount Buck fully-clothed on the front lawn.
"Should have stayed in the nest if you wanted privacy, baby," Eddie rumbled.
Buck huffed, letting his body go limp under Eddie.
Eddie growled approvingly, nipping at the back of his neck before soothing the spot with a lick and an apologetic kiss.
"Sorry, Buck, think my rut's getting close."
Buck hummed, rubbing his cheek against the grass and lifting his ass invitingly, pushing back into Eddie to show he wasn’t really upset with him.
"S'okay, Alpha," Buck mumbled. "Just not out here."
Eddie nodded, the movement registering for Buck even if he couldn't see it.
"Don't worry, pretty Omega, I'm gonna keep you safely tucked away in my nest, rut into your ass over and over until you're so full of my cum, you're round with it."
Buck's dick twitched at the thought but he still made a face because he actually wasn't looking forward to being stuck in the nest again.
He figured this time around it'd be more manageable, or at the very least, he'd be distracted by the Alpha constantly trying to knot him.
Last time would have been a lot more bearable if Eddie hadn’t been both constantly fretting and refusing to bite him.
Being bitten just did things to him!
Made him want to stay in the nest all day and just float in the fuzzy softness of blankets and Alpha wrapped around him.
"Eddie," Buck groaned.
Eddie chuckled, nuzzling at his neck once more before easing them into a more appropriate position, rolling off his mate and pulling Buck on top of him instead.
Buck immediately settled, sprawled out across Eddie's chest, damn near large enough that Eddie just disappeared underneath him.
Buck may be acting more and more like an Omega these days, but he still looked plenty Alpha, standing taller than Eddie by a good inch or two, with a bodyweight to match.
He wasn't some dainty little thing that needed to be pampered, but he found that he liked it, liked being spoiled, liked being a pillow princess, as Eddie called him, liked whining and getting his way.
He was sure he was setting an awful example for his pup, but what was so wrong with an Alpha being treated like a spoiled little Omega?
Buck found very little need to object to it.
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