The temperature becomes warm, a baby dragon tries to make a swift entrance, but the glass breaks and a chaos begins, giggling and excited, blowing up balloons with scarlet lava, The party has only just began
swinging on the vines outside, Mother Earth inhales with the trees in the wild, leafy weaved hair sparkling matted with Venus hairspray, held to tradition, its customary for beauty to arrive late
One young, fresh faced winged creature flitters in following sprinkles of scattered chatter, in a second, it vanishes, and another one appears, contradicting everything the first creature said
Arriving with suitcases, a girl with half crescent moon eyes arrives at the door, purple lunar dust she doesn't know her age, her chest has freckles like constellations, she said she was looking for home
Light begins peering through the window, a golden haired baby cub face arrives, snapshots flashing through illuminated eyes, crimson hair that falls behind her like a red carpet
A mental hum sweeps through, in walks a youthful, earthly creature, wings held down to the ground with sewed safety pins, thinking with her eyes as they dart across the ground and sky, her mind impossible to catch
Pan flute music begins playing, and a cloud descends from the sky, translucent and reflective, a creature with a clam necklace and icing sugar for rouge, everybody wants to be friends with her, now the party is fun
Nobody noticed with their eyes that a mystifying essence had arrived, but everybody's soul was alerted, because they felt their spirit swamped with a watchful gaze, a ruthless guardian
A balmy, coconut breeze blows through the party, enchanted, fiery arrows are thrown into the dartboard, a creature of many backgrounds and teachings arrives, speaking many languages and decoding secret rhymes
From a silver lining in a cloud, delicately crafted snowflakes fall down, a Princess arrives at exactly on time, riding a carriage pulled by unicorns, her name engraved on a plaque on the highest star in the sky
A rainbow of illuminated fairy lights beam from the clouds, rain drops of thought fall into your mind, a creature, clear winged and extraterrestrial speaks with every guest telepathically
Music from seashells play in everyones ear, footsteps are heard from galaxies away, reverent and indefinable, a creature enters with sand webbed in her feet, Neptune dust sprinkled in her hair a teal turquoise dream reaching into the sea
What is now known as the Pennsylvania White Bigfoot had been caught on tape and brought to light. The first sighting of this creature was seen in 2008 and the original video of the creature was caught in 2010. It is estimated this Bigfoot is 6 to 7 feet tall. This footage was captured when the man filming had heard noise in his back yard and has not yet been proven a hoax.
Ive seen a lot of people make art and talk about the Wendigo creature, so I thought I would make a brief post about the history behind it for anyone who’s interested….
The Wendigo, Is a monster or evil spirit that comes from Algonquin tribe and is native to the northern forests of the Atlantic coast and Great Lakes Region of both the U.S and Canada. The wendigo may appear as a monster with some characteristics of a human, or as a spirit who has possessed a human being and made them become monstrous. It is historically associated with cannibalism murder, insatiable greed, and the cultural taboos against such behaviours.
※ Hanzo was never sure how his dragons would react to you. They were fierce, loyal, and protective creatures that lived to serve their master(s). He feared that they’d deem you unworthy to be in their presence.
※ It happened when you two were alone, meditating. He was in his usual kneeling position on a soft cushion, his hands resting on his thighs as he relaxed, while you were in the simple Bermese pose.
※ Neither of you knew why it happened but you noticed a shift in the atmosphere and snapped your eyes open. It was a startling feeling, but not a bad one. It was more of a surprise. Your eyes had went to Hanzo to see his arm glowing the bright blue it does when he summons his dragons.
※ That was your first and only warning before two dragons spiraled out of the male and twirled with each other in the air until they were high enough above you both, looking down. They stayed intertwined with each other while they floated aimlessly in the air. They seemed like they were waiting for you to say something.
※ A soft, wonderous, “Oh.” Was all that left your parted lips as you stared at the creatures in amazement. Sure, you’ve seen them on the battlefield but it was always for a split second. Seeing them somewhat up close made them look more majestic and beautiful. You could see the faint blue scales that reflected the lights from the room and their cat-fish like whiskers.
※ As much as you had wanted to shake Hanzo out of his daze you kept him still as you slowly got up to a standing position.
※ The dragons, old and wise looking, were swift to descend down from above and towards you. They seemed curious yet all-knowing. They knew who you were, they’re always aware, and they wanted to personally meet you. The two being never understood why their master was so…hesitant to let them talk.
※ It didn’t take long until the dragons were just above you, staring down, and glossing you over.
※ When they plopped themselves on the ground next to you, careful not to disturb their master, and nudged your hand onto the bridge of their nose did you notice that these dragons weren’t as fierce as they seemed to be.
※ You tried to keep your laughs down, you really did, but their whispers were so ticklish. And when they’d stick their tongues out slightly? You really hand to hold in the childish laughter that bubbled in you.
※ Sadly, your non-relaxed state had broken Hanzo from his meditation, much to his displeasure, and he turned to face you.
※ To say he was surprised would be an understatement. He was shocked, in disbelief, he couldn’t believe his eyes! There you were, giggling to yourself, as his dragons continues to stick their tongues out playfully at you. His dragons. His fierce, loyal, protective dragons, were playing with you.
※ He didn’t disturb you three as you all played. He did feel a rush of relief wash over him as he wondered why he was worried to begin with? He loves you, so it’s only natural that his dragons love you too.
※ When Genji would need his sword(s) to be sharpened, repaired, etc., he would always go to you. Hell, he’d even go to you if his armor was messing up or needed a polishing. It was your specialty after all!
※ He never stayed around when you would be working. It’s not that he doesn’t want to be there, he does, but he knows how you love the quiet when you work. “It helps me concentrate!” You told him.
※ When you’d be working he’d be with Zenyatta, meditating or just talking. The conversations linger from him reminiscing about the past, him talking about his day/week, or him talking about you. He always tried to not bring you up into every topic but he couldn’t help himself… Zenyatta was okay with it, though, since he knew about Genji’s play-boy past and how “true-love” was never his thing back then. Him having it now meant that he was growing, and Zenyatta was proud.
※ Now, when you said that you liked the quiet it wasn’t a total lie. You did enjoy it but there was something you enjoyed more. What is it? Well, it’s his dragon of course!
※ The lanky green creature first appeared when you were fixing Genji’s sword for the fifth time in the span of three months. How he manages to bend or break the hilt that many times? You’ll never know. What you did know, though, was that this creature was a lot less terrifying than when it’s on the battlefield.
※ The dragon loved to curl up around your neck like a snake and relax there and, sometimes, you swear you could hear it snoring. It never bothered you but you weren’t sure how Genji would feel with his dragon being so affectionate and open with you.
※ These were delicate, and sacred, creatures that shouldn’t be taken lightly, you knew this but…how can you resist playing with it when it playfully bites your hands to get your attention?
※ Don’t tell anyone but you actually bought a few cat toys for when Genji lends you his sword.
※ Genji only found out when he dropped his sword off and left for, maybe, four minutes until he realized that he forgot to give you his smaller one. He went back over to your little makeshift workshop and walked in on you holding a mouse toy, that was connected to the stick you were holding by a string, above his dragon.
※ He watched in amusement as you quickly turned to look towards him, a bit embarrassed about being caught red handed, while his dragon continued to hover a few inches above the ground before slithering in the air towards the toy, successfully biting onto it this time.
※ While you were at a moments loss Genji strode over to you with an teasing tone to his voice, “Is this why you wanted me to leave the room?”
※ In the end he wasn’t mad, of course not, and joined you in playing with his dragon. It was a great bonding experience for you three.
Title:Embers Author:@shiftylinguini Rating: NC-17 Word Count: 41,200 Approx. Summary:
Werewolf Alphas aren’t meant to be alone, or to suppress their ruts
indefinitely like Draco has been since he was bitten eight years ago. He
needs company, companionship, to knot ― he needs an Omega Heat
Companion. At least, that’s what the Healers say, and even Draco can
admit contacting the person they’ve referred him to might be nice. //Of
course it turns out to be bloody Potter. Content/Warning(s):
A/B/O Dynamics, Alpha Draco Malfoy, Omega Harry Potter, Werewolves,
heat cycles, knotting (there’s more at the post and all so very yummy,
If you like ABO stories you’re in for
a treat with this fic. And you know, even if you don’t you should
totally read this fic because it’s fantastic.
from Draco’s POV, and it’s start with him, already being turned a
werewolf for almost eight years, goes to see a Healer (Pansy insisted!)
because he’s been having these fainting spells, but the Healer refers
him to a Mind Healer, since there’s nothing physically wrong with him.
Mind Healer pretty quickly figures out the problem: he’s been taking
heat suppressants and bearing his heats alone for too long, and each
heat leaves him exhausted. It’s taken his toll on him. The Mind Healer
suggests him then a Heat Companion. Someone to helps him through his
heat without the suppressants.
as the summary says, it turns it Potter. But you see, Harry is nothing
like Draco imagined. Harry is open, and candid, and honest talking about
all that, about his turning and him being an Omega and you know, their
chemistry is insane, you can already tell.
And then there’s all the sex, which is smoking hot, and intense. Yeah, it’s pretty amazing. :D
Y’all I’m sobbing, I found this Creature video the other day (before everything was terrible) this clip of Aleks being cute as hell and I figured since it was his birthday I should post it so enjoy this 4 second clip of pureness.