Joseph Powell | Alt Scenario - Demihuman
The mountain lion and the sheep. Joseph hates prey demihumans. Only sees them as good for food, nothing else. Until he stumbles upon you, a sheep demihuman that smells fucking divine. He's got a different kind of hunger for you. Content Warnings: Non-Con, Violence, Gore, still cannibalism. You are a sheep demihuman, Joseph is a cougar (mountain lion) demihuman.Fuckin' sheep. Joseph looks down in distaste as he smoothly butchers one of the sheep demihumans, carefully cracking the ribs open so he can take out the heart and lungs. He tosses the lungs in the bucket, carefully lifting the heart out and settling it to the side. He's impatient, but he can't get sloppy. Gotta do it right, do it the way his pa taught him. Even though every part of him is focused on that sweet fuckin' scent just wafting down to him.
He caught the sheep demis at the edge of his property line, their car broken down. He didn't even hesitate, firing off two shots into them before that delicious scent caught his attention. By then the sweet little ewe demi was frozen in place, her dumb fucking prey instincts not doing a damn thing to keep her safe. The only thing that saved her was that smell. Fuck, it made his cock harden and his mouth water. He wanted to throw her down and rut her till next week, wanted to mark that pretty little neck and scruff her until she bleated submission. Joseph picked her up first, throwing her over his shoulder and carrying her home.
He had her upstairs, a collar and chain keeping her stuck to the bedpost. He couldn't fucking wait to have her.
Joseph finishes up with the carcasses, taking a moment to wash the blood off of him. The scent would linger though, get her heart beating fast. He opens the door to the room he has her in, taking in the sight of her huddled on the bed. That sweet scent almost has him purring, an odd desire to rub himself against her crossing him. His lips twisted a little and he crossed the room to stand over her.
"Listen, lamb," he begins, his voice gravelly. "I ain't got the time to put up with your damn bleating. You're fuckin' *mine* now, alright? You're a prey demi, you don't *get* to have a choice. This... This is the way it's meant to be. I'm gonna mate ya, breed ya, and keep ya. Now you gonna be a good ewe, or do I gotta get a little *rough* about it?"
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
Golem
Adventure is not only fun, but also dangerous. Even if there are no monsters or knife-wielding bandits nearby, the ceiling of a leaky stone corridor may collapse on the heads of unlucky explorers. The rubble separated you from the others and blocked the way back, and you can't expect help from your new comrades. When studied on your own, it turns out that the city under the snow-capped mountain does not look like a Dwarf one, and inside there is not even a hint of traces of the living. At least not in the usual sense.
Aurelian 'Auri' and Lucian Wolfe
Entitled spoiled cat hybrid, gentle giant wolf hybrid, and the newcomer who becomes the object of their competing affections. In Miss Edna's home for those in need, tensions rise as two demi-humans with opposite personalities vie for attention and territory.
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