#werewolf music

[wastehound-voof]

Rockabilly Werewolves and Psycho Wolfmen!! Vol. 1 (A Compilation of Werewolf Music)

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I said I’d make a music compilation of songs about werewolves, so here it is. Rockabilly, Psychobilly, and Rock n Roll just seemed the natural choice.

Enjoy!

Track listing:

01. Klingonz - Werewolf Boogie

02. Radium Cats - Howling In The Swamp

03. The Kac-Ties - Mr. Werewolf

04. The Meteors - The Room

05. Bang Bang Bazooka - Werewolf On The Prowl

06. Guana Batz - Werewolf Blues

07. Chuck and the Hulas - Little Red Riding Hood

08. Round Robin - I’m the Wolfman

09. The Cramps - I Was a Teenage Werewolf

10. The Epileptic Hillbilly’s - Return of the Wolfman

11. The Kings of Outer Space - Sugar Muffin Is A Werewolf

12. The Neanderthals - Werewolf from Outer Space

13. The Speed Devils - Werewolf

14. The Jack O Bones - Do You Believe in Werewolves

15. Thee Gravemen - My Girlfriend is a Werewolf

16. Sam the Sham and the Pharaohs - Little Red Riding Hood

17. The Cramps - No Club Lone Wolf

18. The Spectres - Howlin’

19. Five Man Electrical Band - Werewolf

20. The Epileptic Hillbilly’s - Strange

[here4thetrama]

Yall got any cool werewolf based music?

This is the list I have gathered on my own

Lobo-hombre en París by la Unión

Loba /shewolf by Shakira

I was a teenage werewolf by the cramps

Alive (nightmare) by Kid cudi, Ratatat

And they are very few as you can see so if you know of any other comment! Or share!

[beastlybardou]

Do you have any songs that feel wolfish to you? Music always gives me teeth / muzzle shifts

I do! I've actually got a whole playlist of songs that I listen to for wolfish vibes. Ngl I'm pretty proud of it and it has a lot of songs that aren't on the usual werewolf playlists you see.

[rjalker]

this is gonna be stuck in my head now

[ID: A video for Three Days Grace's song Animal I Have Become, showing a chain of paper people against a black background, most with check marks, one with an X. The lyrics are:

I can't escape this hell So many times I've tried But I'm still caged inside Somebody get me through this nightmare I can't control myself

So what if you can see the darkest side of me? No one would ever change this animal I have become Help me believe it's not the real me Somebody help me tame this animal (This animal, this animal)

I can't escape myself (I can't escape myself) So many times I've lied (So many times I've lied) But there's still rage inside Somebody get me through this nightmare I can't control myself

So what if you can see the darkest side of me? No one would ever change this animal I have become Help me believe it's not the real me Somebody help me tame this animal I have become Help me believe it's not the real me Somebody help me tame this animal

Somebody help me through this nightmare I can't control myself Somebody wake me from this nightmare I can't escape this hell

So what if you can see the darkest side of me? No one will ever change this animal I have become Help me believe it's not the real me Somebody help me tame this animal I have become Help me believe it's not the real me Somebody help me tame this animal (This animal I have become)

End ID.]

(The official music video has flashing lights so you get this one isntead)

[fantastically-mundane]

An Italian Werewolf in St. Louis

[thenixkat]

Story 7 by clppng

Lyrics: 

[Verse 1: Daveed Diggs] Kimberly couldn't believe what she was seeing Video was grainy but she could make out his face It clearly had to be Steve Hadn't seen him in maybe, what? It couldn't be more than a couple days Who was this bitch on her knees? She was not even pretty, fuck He better not still be up in her place She fishing 'round for her keys Check the lock, it is broken in Impatiently, a scowl on her face Kimberly opens the door She wasn't ready, drops the keys Drops to the ground and tries to catch her breath Steve was still there on the floor What was left of him, gnarled bone The body parts are piled in a mess How easily she ignored All of the scratches, could be nails or could be teeth Certainly not a knife She should have looked at the floor Follow blood to the window sill Where it went up and out into the night

[Chorus 1: Daveed Diggs] Cynthia strolling through the moonlight Casually wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth Cynthia knew Steve wouldn't do right From the moment when he had said that he wouldn't eat her out Cynthia singing on a blue night Temporarily satisfied but she knew that wouldn't last Cynthia steps into the Brew Right Thirsty for a drink and to find someone to help hours pass [Verse 2: Daveed Diggs] After Randy had sent the photos He decided that he had just earned a drink Shit, he's celebrating the end of a horrible case He never had to see that woman Kimberly ever again He thinks, shit, he had completed the task that was simple enough She knew her man was cheating like they always do She only needed proof So he got to tailing the brown Chevrolet And he'll say this for Steve, he knew what he was doing So good that he almost got away with all of his bullshit But Randy wouldn't get paid, and let's face it He needed every dollar that this little job could make The bookies were calling with more regularity He would rather keep his kneecaps still unbroken Thank you, if it's all the same, shit Nothing had changed, he was the definition of in a rut Anyway, job well done, he saunters on into the Brew Right pub The spot pretty jumpin', he spies a seat at the bar Orders the scotch and then feels a gentle hand on his back And he turns to meet the eyes of a woman Who tells him her name is

[Chorus 2: Daveed Diggs] Cynthia, cross-legged at the bar now holding up a drink Wink, lips Cynthia whispers and his heart now takes another beat Think, skips Cynthia, tongue along his ear now, maybe he should pay The tab Cynthia knows just where to go now, and they leave and hail A cab

[Verse 3: Daveed Diggs] He say, is this the type of thing where he pay? And if so, he gon' need a rain check (check, check) She say, "You can have this one for free, bae" As she licked the lips and started bitin' on his neck He say what's crazy 'bout this, between the bites and the kisses Is he ain't been in a taxi since back when he lost his sister But Cynthia isn't listenin' to him, she on a mission The moon is full and she hurtin', and he might be the prescription And now she pullin' up her dress, and he grabbin' on her breasts And she start to see the throbbin' in his veins And she get ready for the s— But just then the cabbie pulled the taxi over quick Click, pop-pop, silver flashes mixed with red and that was it

[Chorus 3: Daveed Diggs] Cynthia is choking on her blood now The cabbie walks off into the night unseen while Cynthia, still locked in Randy's hug now 'Cept for the oaken window high above the scene and Cynthia looks straight into her doom now Little 'Trina watches everything that happens down below But doesn't scream and Cynthia is howling at the moon now Tomorrow, 'Trina's gonna wake up Wondering if it was really all a dream

[Outro: Daveed Diggs] Cynthia Cynthia Cynthia

[xass4ss1n]

Here we go again

I wont sleep tonight..

Uh oh i want some more

Uh oh i what are you waiting for!

Say goodbye to my heart tonight

Here we go again

I feel the chemicals kicking

Its getting heavy and i wanna run and hide

I wanna run and hide

I do it every time

Oooohhhh i do it every time

Uh oh i want some more

Uh oh what are you waiting for!

Take a bite of my heart tonight...

[silken-moonlight]

Older Alpha x Human Waitress Series (Work title)

Based on this idea.

A/N: This is the very first part of the promised series! I hope that you will enjoy it. The older Alpha will have a name, and there will be some description about Y/N (You), but I will try to leave the reader's description as vague as possible. The first part will be written from Desmond's perspective. Desmonds own introduction will be found here. Also here we have the moodboard and Introduction Post .

Have fun reading!

Swan/Moon

His day had been too fucking long. Not only did Desmond have to travel to another city to be part of some meeting, it had to do with the land his Pack lived on and the land of the neighboring Pack. He drove five hours to reach this city: Greenshaven. It was a fast growing city. Far to noisy for him. These days he prefered the quietness of nature.

It was only the first day of his three week stay and he was already mentally exhausted. Placing more than 6 alphas and their betas into a room was not a good idea. There had been arguing, growling and almost a fight.

So when Desmond finally arrived back at his hotel, he wanted to order something from room service...only to be disappointed. Today, there couldn't be any room service provided due to some problem. He was done; he grabbed his coat and went out, walking around the city to find a restaurant that was still open. It took him some time, and he found a little restaurant near the port. It was both a restaurant and a bar, nothing too fancy. Named: Sailor Boy. Desmond scoffed at the silly name. His werewolf senses cold smell the old oil from the kitchen. However he decided to walk in, purely out of the lack of alternatives.

A young man greeted him, escorted him to a table, and gave him a card. He informed him, "The kitchen will close in twenty minutes, so if you want something to eat, you'd better be quick!" Desmond simply nodded, quickly scanning the menu and deciding on a burger and fries. There wasn't much variety: burgers, salads, fries, and grilled sandwiches. At least they had a big selection of alcohol. He decided on a lemonade and a glass of whiskey. The waiter took his order after a few minutes. The werewolf Alpha was glad that he had found something to eat, though he did not expect much from this restaurant. The interior was in need of some renovation, and that desperately. However, it would be okay for tonight, and maybe the food was good. Taking out his phone to check his texts, his beta just sent him a short report of the day. Also, he asked him how the first meeting was. Desmond typed a short reply, thanking his beta, Isaac, for the report and answered that the first meeting was tense. After that he asked if there were any news of his brother, who had been seen around the city Desmond was in.

His brother was a great concern to him. William was his younger brother and had suffered because of Desmond's parents' favoritism. William had been an accident, not really wanted by his parents. While Desmond had been the golden child, William had been the black sheep. As a child, Desmond hadn't really understood what his parents were doing. That had completely destroyed any bonding between the brothers. As a teenager, William had become a very rebellious and provocative person. No one was safe from his wrath and mischief.

"Good evening. I have your drinks for you." A soft voice said, pulling him from his thoughts. A heavenly smell enveloped Desmond. His gaze snapped up to the woman before him. Something clicked inside of him as he stared at her. His mouth was as dry as sand as he croaked, "Thanks." His heart pounded too fast, and there was a strange itching beneath his skin. A word manifested in his mind and soul: Mate.

The werewolf inside him growled and whined when the young woman walked away again after she set down his drinks. Desmond stared after her. So many thoughts filled his mind at once. Who was she? Was she a wolf, too? Did she feel it, too?

Needs arose at the same time. Desmond was thankful for his self-control. Otherwise, he would have grabbed the girl and given her the mating mark right there in public. Another far more primal need arose in him, one that made his pants far to tight. He cursed internally.

He took a couple of breaths, but it didn't help; her scent lingered, making his mind fuzzy and his thoughts dirtier. His eyes drifted toward her. She was so beautiful, so pretty, so adorable. Suddenly, the depth and responsibility of this situation hit him...He could smell that she was just a human and not a wolf. That meant this all would be more difficult. He couldn't just walk up to her, throw her over his shoulder, and take her home. There were werewolves, especially alphas, who had done that with their human mates, and it never ended well. Desmond wanted her to like him, to love him. Quickly He texted Isaac the news.

Alpha Desmond: I have a Problem. I just found my mate. A human woman.

Beta Isaac: Thats great news! You deserve it!

Alpha Desmond: Its not that easy. How am I supposed to...do this.

Beta Isaac: Well, try to flirt with her? I don't know but I will ask Jordan tomorrow. Enjoy your time with your mate!

Jordan was the only other wolf in the pack who had found their mate. Mates were rare, something that didn't happen that often. Mate bonds were complicated, especially now. Desmond could feel how hot he grew, how he wanted her already. Gods, this would be the greatest challenge in self-control he would ever have to take...Once again she returned with the food tray for him. Desmond's eyes almost rolled back in his head when she walked to him. Her hips swayed slightly, he was hyper aware of how her breasts moved, the curve of her neck and the polite smile on her pink lips. "Here you go, have a nice meal." She said kindly and their gazes met.

Those beautiful eyes will haunt his dreams from this day on. Desmond ate slowly, watching her the whole time. Since there were not many guests, she talked to her coworker. The young man who took his order. Desmond guessed his mate to be in her twenties, he cursed again, he was almost forty. It surely would seem strange if he would flirt with her too much.

When he was finished, she came to him to take his empty plates. Desmond spoke up, his voice smoother and deeper than usual: "I am sorry for being so curt and rude earlier. I just had a rough day." His mate met his eyes, an honest smile on her plump lips now. "Oh, don't worry about that. I absolutely didn't take it personally. Also, I don't know what is happening in the guests' personal lives or why they don't feel talkative." She answered. Desmond was already in awe with her, such a sweet answer....She will fit perfectly into his Pack...

"That's really kind of you. I had to travel here from another city for a business trip. The first meeting was...a fight of wolves." He said to her and it made her chuckle. "Sounds like you've had enough already." His mate said. He nodded: "I had enough before it even started." This made her laugh, and internally he rejoiced. They had a similar sense of humor. She was perfect, and he already began to relax in her presence. How long had it been since he had been calm and relaxed? Once again she walked away, brining away the plates.

Desmond stayed until they closed, his heightened senses allowing him to listen to her conversations. Her name was Y/N, and she was a server here who seemed to still live with her parents. She didn't like the pop music they played in the restaurant. Atleast that were the few things he had heared from his seat.

The Alpha had to leave eventually, leaving a big tip. He would definekty return tomorrow as soon as he could. The werewolf needed to be near his mate, but he wanted to do it the right way. The slow way. Even as his cock ached. As soon as he was back in his hotel he jerked of to the thought of his loveley little human....

[ricky-mortis]

I’m thinking about supernatural spies again…

[trashasaurusrex]

(fake) screenshots from Gizney's Phantom of the Opera, made by me, starring my lesbian OCs

[werebutch]

My first actual zine from the perspective of a very specific werewolf’s lambthing

[wastehound-voof]

The Spastiks - Wolfman Crawl (Sewer Surfing, 2016)

[rockandroar]

Here are my latest sketches of Fenris, who we will meet in chapter 3! The top left pose is a nod to a classic photo of Michael Hutchence (INXS), who inspired many aspects of Fenris’s design. 🐺 🎸

Fenris Vanderwulf is the frontman of the band Fearless Minds, which he founded with his best friend from high school, Darrel Hare. From the time he was little, Fenris’s vocal and guitar talent was largely noted - some even considered him a child prodigy. He was the darling of every school competition and local contest, and as he grew up, became even more popular for his charisma and looks.

That’s not to say none of this hasn’t gone to his head - he has a need to hog the spotlight, and puts almost as much time into grooming himself as he does into his music. He is a smooth-talker who won’t hesitate to charm his way into getting what he wants, and any promises he makes should be taken with a very large grain of salt.

[hey-color-palettes]

Perhaps one for Gay Werewolf Murder Ballad by The Forgetmenauts?

★ #d7d2c9 ★ #9e8c87 ★ #5e5063 ★ #572d3a ★ #23252d ★

[aubrietarose]

That's it, I've peaked. This is officially the best werewolf I have ever or will ever draw. (Sneak peek at part of a fun musical project I'm working on. More previews on Patreon! 😊)

[fantastically-mundane]

Listen/purchase: The Werewolf Album by Andrew Luckless