Werewolf - Tumblr Posts
☾ wearing chain necklaces really brings out something within me. i feel somehow proud to wear them, like they’re some award or prize. i always feel so natural wearing them.
☾ i love when my nails grow out long enough to file to a point. i love just looking at them and touching them, feeling the pointed tips against my skin. if only they were stronger.
☾ i actually really enjoy brushing my teeth. taking care of my fangs makes me feel strong. i love looking at my canines in the mirror.
☾ i really want to buy myself some nice fingerless gloves, especially those ones with little paw pads sewn on them. soft enough to feel like paws, but with the ability to show off my claws.
☾ as stereotypical as it sounds, i love wearing my red flannel. seeing myself in it makes me feel all giddy inside.
☾ *taps nails against hard surface for clicking noises*
☾ i use an ipad to draw and i have a widget that shows the moon cycle everyday. turning my ipad on just to see that is so fun.
☾ i got a seafoam colored calcite the other day from a local festival that’s shaped like a tiny moon. i love holding it and feeling it in my hands. its sort of a good luck charm for me now. maybe i’ll find a way to put it on a chain necklace.
i feel as though, while a werewolf, i am and always have been a gentle soul. i don’t have memories of attacking other creatures. i don’t have memories of digging my claws into flesh. all i can remember is running through deep earthy forests and wide open meadows. i vividly remember the snow covered woods and the feeling of the cold bark against my hands. i feel as though maybe i collected stones or feathers, and maybe the bones of deceased creatures, but i can’t remember ever outright harming anything or anyone. i think the wolf inside just felt content enough in solitude and with the ability to fear nothing.
i have the fondest memories of the moon, and looking up at it through the treetops. i crave that type of peace again. my fangs remember the feeling of the cold night air passing through them as i ran for miles through the woodlands. they remember the hard things i chewed on to keep them healthy. my claws remember the dirt and stones they’ve touched. they remember scratching and climbing up tall trees.
at the same time, i remember how it felt to bear my teeth, how it felt for all the hair on my neck to stand on end, the way my ears felt pressed against my skull. maybe i was more of a frightened creature than a violent one. perhaps that explains the anxiety and fear of many things i have now. in the present, i simply wish to reside in my home alone, covered in fur blankets and with a nice warm sweater. while i crave the smell of the forest, the human in me finds peace listening to nature sounds with my dogs. while things are different now than they once were, i feel i am no less a wolf than i always have been.
☾ about me.
my apologies, it would appear i've vanished again. sometimes even posting online anonymously can cause anxiety for me. since i'm attempting another comeback, here's a new introduction:
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☾ you can call me lune or lucien ☾ i use he/they ☾ i'm 23 ☾ aries sun / pisces moon ☾ i have adhd + autism, pls have patience w/ me
i like to post + reblog the following:
☾ werewolfkin / werewolfcore / wolfkin aesthetics ☾ woodland / deep autumn / foresty aesthetics ☾ the occasional appealing recipe ☾ songs / lyrics i resonate with and most of all... ☾ my werewolfkin ramblings ~
i'm a very casual blog and i'm not terribly active, but i highly appreciate all the love and kindness this community has shown me and i hope you'll all continue to enjoy my werewolfy content, because i'll certainly be enjoying yours <3
-- ☾ as autumn draws near, i feel the wolfish side of me grow restless. i wouldn't say restless in a bad way, not like anxious, but more... alive?
-- ☾ my neighbors often have bonfires this time of year. something about that scent really makes my mind run wild as well as makes it feel at ease.
-- ☾ i've spoken before about how i don't feel i was ever a violent being, but perhaps a scared and peaceful one. i feel this more as i age, i don't think i've ever felt that stereotypical "blood and gore and bones" type of way, more so i just feel at ease in a nice fur blanket with my werewolf plushies.
-- ☾ few things feel as bad sensationally than breaking a nail. especially after they've finally grown long enough to be filed to a point. finally i feel like my claws can be mimicked, then i work too hard and they break. i forget they aren't as powerful as before.
-- ☾ it's still warm where i am, but we occasionally get those chilly pre-autumn nights. i can hardly contain myself before setting out on a nighttime walk with my partner. he doesn't know of this side of me because i've chosen to keep it private, but these walks feel surreal when watching the moon and stars.
-- ☾ i prefer cold weather to hot weather any day. in the cold, sweaters feel almost like a part of me, like representation of my fur.
-- ☾ i'm entirely heat adverse. i must've lived somewhere nice and cold in a past life, as i crave that wind chill through my hair. my fur must've been thick and heavy, as now i can hardly stay outside in the heat for longer than a few moments without immediate discomfort.
-- ☾ i've collected more chain necklaces since my last post about them here. i love wearing them still. i've recently been made aware of slip chain necklaces, which tighten like a collar when one end is pulled on. i've been looking into finding a comfortable one ever since.
long time, no see friends! i did a bit of a rebrand, i was lunefang previously. i decided to give my @ a bit of an update as i've recently come to the conclusion that i'm bearkin/a bear therian.
i still feel a connection to my werewolf side, though i noticed it doesn't feel as strong outside of autumn and late summer. i was still feeling something in those off months, and i've recently been able to trace it back to being a bearkin.
bears have played a large role in my life for such a long time, and this identity was hiding in plain sight. my favorite movie growing up was brother bear, and it always made me feel some sort of connection when i watched it and i would get shifts at a young age before i knew what they were. my favorite food is sushi and i love salmon in any form. sweets like honey and berries have been a staple in my diet since i was a child, especially wild blackberries. i have a build similar to a bear. i prefer my nails long and sharp. bears have been a symbol of comfort for me, taking that form in plushies, necklaces, figures, clothing, and more throughout my life. heck, i bought a bear ears headband one day simply because it felt right. bears in media always make me feel seen and comfortable. bears in photos feel familiar in a way. there's so much more i could go on about, maybe in a bear ramblings post sometime?
anyways, thank you to those who have stuck around all this time for my werewolf content! i promise to post more when i feel like it, along with bear-related posts. i won't be super active here as tumblr is sort of intimidating to me, but thanks for hearing me out nonetheless! i hope you have a wonderful day/night, this is your local bearkin signing out for now <3
LumbereWolf (WereWolf LumberJack)
"I wonder why I got black fur and the hair on my head and pubes were left unchanged"
I've posted werewolf Kaeya everywhere I could except here so please accept this (not so) good boy
There are things all around you in the world, trying to survive, that you'll never get a chance to notice.
There's a werewolf in the café that you always go to, working on his laptop. It's already far enough into the lunar cycle so that he's becoming semi wolflike at night. He'll spend to weekend upstate this month when the full moon finally hits, like he always does. He tells himself it'll be nice to get the fresh air, and he's glad he's privileged enough to not end up hurting anyone. You just think of him as taking business trips every month.
There's a ghost whose possessing a human body for the first time in a long time, standing on the subway platform with some of her living freinds. She's laughing about how weird it is to walk around as a person, and slightly nervously commenting on how there's plastic in this body's blood. This is her first time she's possessing a male body, and the awkwardness of it has given way to a strange fascination and euphoria as to how it feels compared to her body when she was alive, she likes how people look at her, and how handsome she feels.
There's a goblin whose been stealing food from that deli that you always go to, and petting the cat every time he get a chance to. He lives in subway tunnels, because it's safer to dodge trains then dodge the eyes of humans. The world is a much bigger place to someone so small, and the streets and buildings weren't built for him, and neither were the trees or animals. He wakes up every day hoping to survive, in a world where humans are giants that stalk the streets, and where scaring someone is a crime that may cost him his life. He prays he won't die for the crime of being small, or the crime of being ugly.
There's a vampire on your college campus, trying to still have a normal life after being turned. She knows everything from her human life will be gone in a hundred years, it was supposed to be gone the momment she was bitten but she tries to make it so she can still keep moving forward. Her body lacks so much that it used to, she doesn't sleep, doesn't desire sex, doesn't eat, but she's still a person, who can talk to her freinds, and still go to classes like she used to. She'll survive like this as long as her family is supportive enough to let her stay in their apartment, and as long as her girlfriend let's her drink blood from her hand, as if she was handfeeding an animal. And for awhile it'll be like she's still a person.
There's a demon on the sidewalk near your campus, standing right near the subway station, whose having to focus their energy on a spell that makes them look human, knowing their true form would terrify the humans around them. They're walking every street so excited, so amazing by the city around them, by the world around them, the glistening towers, the people outside talking, the sky that's so very blue. It's all so mundane to the humans around them, but to a demon, who was told they never deserved any of it, that they'd never see anything but the underworld, it's the most amazing thing possible. And the world is so pretty, so hopeful, through their doomed eyes.
mingler sona yes
those personality quizzes say im a sellbot / mingler so here is Barb He does wear his suit ofc but he likes to be comfy when appropriate
he's a mingler with wolf accents bc furry c:
saw this guy while playing an object roleplay game. he was a must to draw
An MHS sona reworked...they could fit into GHS too
original look ( from late 2020 ) :
I resonate more with a furry/anthro more than a raver now, which is why they changed so drastically
Imagine you were the red riding hood and your f/o is the "big bad wolf"
The story goes the same before you too meet, rewriting the course of history. Your grandmother used to tell you stories about the "big bad wolf" luring within these snowy forests so meeting your f/o makes you nervous. And soon, you two finally met.
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You look into the werewolf's features, especially his eyes. Grandmother told you that story very detailed and well didn't she?
Fear gazed upon your eyes as the basket fell into the snow. You closed your eyes, submitting to the wolf, "Please don't eat me!" You shouted defenseless as the werewolf look at you weirdly. The werewolf grumbled making you flinch, he was coming towards you.
You back up and tripped down. The werewolf continues, and finally he was close to you, his eyes fixated on you softly. He picked up the basket and gave it to you. He ran away after.
You, who was still sitting in the snow, confused and shocked. How could people misunderstood the wolf like that? Is it really true he eats people? Questions start to form in your head. You stood up and started to continue to walk at your grandma's house as a howl was heard along the way.
[the next meeting is up to you]
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I’m like a werewolf but instead of the full moon it’s a thunderstorm like I just go crazy like rsjahxjen tjsjsndbdkekkf stnaksjjckwkcnskxjnwckksicnfndn
My thoughts on werewolves and other half-animal humanoids.
Some Harvey dent but make it werewolf.
Wulf The Wolf
Since the reveal happen ages ago I guess I can post this now.
Nothing baffling or surprising really.
Maybe next time, I will catch you off guard so hard that even me will be surprised by it.
For House of Snarry AUctober ❤️
@snarryauctoberfest @houseofsnarry
Prompt #2020-13: Snape’s bitten in the Shrieking Shack and became a werewolf. Sickened by what happened to him and by the reactions of those who should have protected and cared about him, he embraces his internal wolf and runs away inside the Forbidden Forest. Harry meets the wolf in his first year, when he is in the forest. They meet multiple times in Harry’s stay at Hogwarts. The wolf is badly injured in the final Battle while he was trying to protect Harry. To help with his injuries, the wolf retreats and Snape returns to his human form.
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