Your Minotaur Husband Works Hard Every Day For You, Pulling Trains Up Hills, Lifting What Others Can't,

some truly untapped potential for werewolf stories is as an allegory for chronic pain. like Lycontropy is rare so werewolves are often left explaining it to their own doctors if they get properly diagnosed with it at all, and having to rely on the community of other Werewolves for solutions and aid because the medical community has largely tossed them to the side.

I love the idea of Packs being less like families or bloodlines but as people who've made connections over their shared experience and are bound together in solidarity.

werewolves who get bombarded with "Try adding more fiber to your diet" "Try yoga" or "Try losing weight" anytime they mention their condition.

lycanthropy is on a sliding scale where you have good days and bad days and people not understanding how you can be a werewolf even if you look perfectly human right now.

the act of shifting, turning into a wolf, being painful or at least leaving you in pain, and how you just sorta have to deal with that pain as a baseline for your life.

just...werewolves with chronic pain.

Nothing is more upsetting to me then when I see a post like “ghost nsfw” and get all excited for some spooky paranormal smut then it’s that motherfucker from call of duty

its a sin for a hairy man to hide his chest hair under a high collar it really is

👻 Welcome back, Fall friends! 🍂

me, flirting: you could probably catch me easily if you chased me through the forest

Imagine your werewolf boyfriend housesitting for you while you’re out of town and being surrounded by your scent without you there driving him nuts. It’s only for a week but he misses you and can’t help himself from humping your pillows with his nose buried in the blankets; growling, whimpering your name, and wishing he was burying his aching cock inside you instead.

Sweetheart werewolf bf who tries to deny his instincts and promises he’s fine with you going out on the town for a girl’s night. You get dolled up and you go to say goodbye to your pouty bf but…. you just look so good! He just can’t control himself! Oops 😇 Maybe you just need to be swollen with his babies to let everyone know you’re his!

It's not even a question! Of course, you can go out with friends. he doesn't want to control you. He trusts you and wants you to have fun. He's maybe a little possessive and protective but he trusts you. And you both know that if you get in trouble you can shoot him a text and he'll tear down walls to get to you.

He sits with you as you get ready to go out for the night, he likes watching you get all dolled up, and it's nice talking to you a little before you leave for the night.

"What do you think?" you ask giving him a little spin. he frowns a little bit, already missing you.

"You look good," too good. He can't take his eyes off of you, he can't imagine anyone else overlooking you either. one little hickey wouldn't hurt, right? One little love bite to mark you as taken.

he walks you back and presses you against the wall and kisses you deeply before twisting his head to the aide to bite your neck. then before he knows what he's doing he's pulling your pretty dress off and biting your collarbones and your chest.

"You're going to make me late," you whine, already knowing you're not going out tonight.

"then push your skirt up- the faster you let me fuck you the faster you can leave," he growls.

ok but imagine

you're in "heat" and your werewolf bf helps you like OH LORDD like you're just so horny and your werewolf bf just wants to help u<33 he'll do anything to help u

he wants to breed u so bad and just can't wait until you both have kids running around the house

will DEF scent you, if he smells somebody's else's scent on you, you're surely occupied for the rest of the day by him scenting u

You don't even need to tell him you're in heat, he can smell it on you. From the second he walks into the house, he can smell your arousal, and suddenly he's tearing through the house looking for you.

you can hardly mutter out a "please" before he's on top of you, whispering sweet nothing into your ear about how he's going to make it all better, how he's going to fuck you so hard it won't hurt anymore.

every time he growls that he's going to get pregnant he feels your cunt tighten around his throbbing cock.

"Oh, you like that huh? you want me to fill you up?"

"y-yes fuck yes need it-"

he doesn't make you wait long. he cums hard and a lot. knotting you just like you've been aching for him to do

he nuzzles closer to you and lets you catch your breath, scenting you heavily. it's hard for any scent to overtake the heavy aroma of lust... but he'll try.

soon though, it's not enough. you wine and start grinding against his crotch, his inflated knot still trapped inside you, the pressure is enough to make him cum again, which is of course, exactly what you wanted.

"is that better, puppy or do you need more?"

"m-more please, need more,"

and who is he to deny you?

what if we were both vampire bats and we wanted to deepen our social bond 🥺👉👈