#werewolfbites

[lycanm00n]

the physical identity hate is a lot lately. it almost feels like some are afraid of us? or afraid of being like us? i see it a lot more on tiktok than tumblr (this is not a "tumblr is better than tiktok" post, because I've seen it here too)

idk its just disheartening sometimes. sorry to vent on main.

it really makes me think though. not that it'll happen but if we're ever driven out of this space, because god knows so far tumblr is the most welcoming, where do we go?

[haroldgeorge]

🐺#WEREWOLFHARO Time for some tights and I'm not talking clothing here! #haroartist #onetoonatatime #attack #werewolfbite #harostyle #werewolf #werewolfbynight #marvel #marvelharo #digitalsketches #tightskektches #fullmoon #doyoudraw (at Central Valley, California, USA) https://www.instagram.com/p/CpYANA7vij4/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[tvdpics]

omg I love rose please don't die

[lostbetweenvampiresandmusic]

27 and 3 with poly boys? 👀 (if possible, it’s not us getting hurt, instead it’s one of the boys and we are helping care for them?)

3. Go back to your coffin

27. "I'm fine." "You're not, you're bleeding." "What?"

I hope you like this!

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I smiled as Dwayne pulled me into a dance, a mellow rocksong playing in the background. The others were out for the night, deciding to hunt on their own. Dwayne had decided to stay with me, knowing how rare it was to have any actual one on one time. I loved the boys, and I loved spending time with all of them together. But moments like these, alone in his arms, being able to really be with just him for a moment - they were sacred.

"What are you thinking about?"

"You," I admitted, "us. How perfect it is."

"I'm glad you're happy," he said as he kissed me slowly, "I know it's a big change."

He was right about that. Going from zero boyfriends to four is a lot, and practically moving in after the first date wasn't a small thing either. Then, of course, there was the fact that they were vampires, and not only that - I literally belonged to them. I was destined to be with them, can you imagine that? It was a lot, but the boys understood that. They knew to take it slow, to let things grow on their own.

"It is," I said, "but I'm happy I found you four. I'm also really happy I don't have to change like, right now-"

Dwayne laughed, stopping the music suddenly as he heard stumbling outside.

"What's going on?"

"Paul got hurt," he explained, taking my hand as he rushed outside, me following close behind. "Paul?"

We stood there, seeing him stumble down the stairs, guided by David and Marko.

"What happened out there?" I asked as I rushed to his side.

"Werewolves. They saw us hunt, and they attacked. Paul just got a little banged up, is all."

I frowned slightly, pulling him into a hug. "I'm glad you three are home. Are the werewolves still around?"

Marko nodded. "They got away before we could do anything. We were too busy making sure Paul didn't get killed."

"Are the two of you okay?" Dwayne asked as he looked the others over. Marko shrugged, as David nodded.

"We should go inside," I said as I looked at the sky. "Is it me, or is it getting lighter?"

"Yeah, " Paul mumbled, sounding tired, "nights ending."

I held him, his arm laying over my shoulder as I guided him down the rest of the steps into the cave. I gently put him down on the couch as I looked him over, brushing some hair out of his face.

"Are you-?"

"I'm fine," he tried to brush me off, clearly trying to sound more healthy and awake than he actually was. I sighed, my left hand resting on my right shoulder as I felt something sticky. I looked, seeing my fingers were red. Blood.

"You're not," I said softly, looking him over again, "You're bleeding."

"What?"

I nodded, asking him to take off his jacket. There, on his side, was a bite. I froze. Marko had told me that werewolfbites were lethal to vampires.

"David!" I called, trying to keep my fear from sounding through. He was at the other side of the cave, talking with Marko and Dwayne about how to deal with the werewolves.

"What's - oh shit," he looked at me and then at Paul, who looked paler with the second. "Marko, I need the bottle! Dwayne, make sure a coffin is ready."

"What can I do?" I asked as I exposed the wound further so he could inspect it.

"I'm going to be okay, babes," Paul mumbled, sighing deeply.

"I know, I know you'll be." I closed my eyes, fighting back the tears. "If you're not, I'm going to make you regret it."

He chuckled weakly, hissing as David touched the ripped flesh. Marko handed him the bejewelled bottle. David popped the cap off, making sure it was still fresh enough before giving it to Paul. As he drank, slowly but surely, the wound began to close, stitching itself shut. Paul groaned, before passing out.

"He's-"

"He'll be okay," Marko gave me a reassuring look. "I also survived a similar wound. He'll be fine."

"I don't want to lose any of you."

"We don't either," David lifted Paul up, walking towards the back of the cave. "I'm glad you noticed it. If you hadn't, we could have been too late."

I nodded, shivering slightly. If I hadn't found it at the moment I did, Paul would have been dead. I looked up as Marko took my hand, taking me with him as he entered a deeper part of the cave. It was in a hallway next to their usual sleeping area, where four coffins stood.

"We don't usually sleep in them," Dwayne explained as he looked at my curious expression. "But they're best when we're hurt."

I nodded, grateful to see a normal bed standing in the corner, right next to Paul's coffin. I watched as the others laid down in their own coffins, sitting down on the bed myself. As exhausted as I was, I couldn't sleep. I needed to know Paul was okay, and the others would stay okay.

It was eight in the morning when I woke with a start, feeling a sharp thing pierce my finger. I glared at the thing disturbing my slumber when I realised it was none other than Paul.

"What are you doing?" I hissed, careful not to wake the others.

"I'm hungry, babe."

"I know I'm a snack, but I'm not a snack! I can fetch the bottle for you, if you need blood?"

Paul shook his head, stretching out his arm to mine.

"I want yours."

"Well, too bad, because that isn't happening."

"But babe!"

I shook my head, a stern look on my face. "Go back to your coffin."

"What?"

"Go back to your coffin. I love you, sleep tight, I'm going to see if David has some spare room for me in his coffin."

"Why?" Paul looked at me as if I had just told him his cat died. I'd never seen him with such an intensely hurt look before.

"Because I don't want to wake up being drained from my blood by my own boyfriend."

He pouted, sliding back in his coffin as he yawned. "I'll try again tomorrow," he mumbled before dozing off again.

"Try that," I sighed softly as I tiptoed out of my bed across the room until I stopped at David's coffin. The lid wasn't on it, and to my surprise, he was awake.

"Couldn't sleep either, hm?"

I shook my head, taking his hand as he helped me get in. "I was worried about Paul."

"Seems like he'll be okay, though."

"Yeah. Bastard already tried to take a nible from my finger," I showed David the shallow wound. He had a teasing grin on his face as he kissed it, slowly kicking the blooddrops off of it.

"You taste good."

"Can I sleep safely in here?" I asked, only slightly teasing.

"We'd never hurt you, darling. Sleep. Paul is going to be okay, and you won't be if you don't sleep enough."

I nodded, smiling softly as I got comfortable, my head laying on his chest. David was right. Paul would be okay.

[goldenwolfen]

He cannot live without her, and she has asked for his changing bite. His gift of moonstones will ensure a successful transformation on this, their wedding night. "Moon's Gift" Watercolor and colored pencil on 9 X 12 smooth Bristol paper. 2009. #fangfest #fangfest2020 #goldenwolfartfangfest #wolfmate #werewolfbite #werewolfart #werewolves #werewolf #lycan #lycanthrope #lycanthropy #goldenwolf #goldenwolfen #goldenwolfart #christygrandjean https://www.instagram.com/p/CGGYVpipgRL/?igshid=1l1mgx1cwzh9v

[nailitlovely]

Next one from the Undead Collection by @sassypantspolish is Werewolf Bite. Its a blackened brown matte polish with gun metal and red-gold microflakies and a copper sparkle. Swatch shows 2 coats without topcoat. Swipe 👈 to see the glossy version too!! . . #SassyPantsPolish #UndeadCollection #HalloweenCollection #WerewolfBite #indieswatch #nailartoftheday #nailartlove #instanails #nailfeature #nailartcentral #nailblogger #shez_nailpromote #nailartappreciation #nailartdiary #nailartaddict #nailitdaily #nails2inspire #nailpictures #thenailartstory #nailartoohlala #craftyfingers #allprettynails #weloveyournailart #jjnailpromote #nailstagram #nailporn #nailstopleaseyou #sgnailartpromote #veryemilyfeature #glamexpress https://www.instagram.com/p/B3lZtgUAEbY/?igshid=1m0feudgyejf7

[inkdup96]

Detail shot and video of @lycan_sfx werewolf attack chest piece from the other night. This was mostly freehand with just very basic stencil. Thanks for looking. . . . . #werewolf #werewolftransformation #werewolfattack #werewolfbite #halloween #horror #horrormovie #horrortattoo #tattoo #dark #darkart #art #tattooed #bite #bitemarks #hallowseve #haunting #haunt #moon #howl #feed #hunger https://www.instagram.com/p/BofLk-0hJwP/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=u2rh46c32iz

[lycanm00n]

Okay, so I survived work.

Normally I wouldn't talk about things like this on this blog, but honesty is what our community is founded on, and I know the honesty of others has saved me more than once.

Consider this a content warning for unreality & kind of body horror

I'm not sure if I'm alive or not. I can still feel something trying to claw its way out, eating me from the inside. I'm not sure what it is, or where it came from, but it's a creature just as I am. I can feel its teeth snd claws. It doesn't hurt, not much, but I know it's there. My manager commented that I feel cold.

At one point it felt like my thigh bone was gone. My legs were like jelly.

Idk if any of you experience stuff like this but if you're willing to share I'd love to Not Feel Alone 🥹 Anon asks/messages are also always open, especially for stuff like this

[lycanm00n]

i spoke to my fiancée about some of it and shes like oh !! but not in a bad way. she's just worried.

so am i just. dead now? or. LMAO because im still walking talking but i dont feel alive

[lycanm00n]

i literally feel like my bones are splintering. one wrong move and they break. like with enough pressure my skin would just gove way. like theres a monster tearing out snd eating me alive.

why now, though? why eat the wolf alive? when does the hunter become the hunted?

[lycanm00n]

ooohhh i think. i should probably tell my fiancée about this when i see her in like 20 minutes. but what do i say like

hi! ur dog husband is rotting :3

no. shes gonna be like wtf LMAO

and humans keep looking st me. wondering if im slipping my disguise ot sometthing

[lycanm00n]

how do i go to work and pretend i'm not rotting from the inside out bc.

[lycanm00n]

jesus i'm sat on the bus and i just had the terrible feeling that some creature is trying to claw its way out of me. and that my organs are rotting ??

chat what is this tomfoolery

[bearman0800]

Our next topic.... Is a bite more effective than magick when it comes to becoming a shifter.

If you are bitten or turned by magick, both are effective in its own way. The bite is just more badass. Will it be more faster to work? It truly depends on what jumps in first, how fast it'll solidify, and how fast the spirit will take to manifest/work with you (or completely take over if you're not careful). Not to mention if whatever jumps in just wants to complete its own agenda and leave your body once it's done. In conclusion, no. They both work the same. It takes months to years to let the spirit manifest, shift, use it's abilities on command, etc. Just make sure you can remove the spirit Justin case something goes wrong with your body.