Vera "Not A Werewolf" Lycaon @Thaminga@awoo.space

extremely in love with how this lineart came out, though it probably doesn't look nearly as good all scrunched down and everything

it's that time

birthday tomorrow

oh man oh god

gonna see about drawing now that I finally have a decent idea of what to draw while like, totally devoid of energy

wish me luck lmao

"Look, it's not too late. We can still get this curse out of you, somehow!" the man yelled at the young woman. A crowd had gathered.

"Curse? A curse?! Oh, -honey-... this is a blessing. If only you could see what I see..." she retorted, her ears already growing out into long points, her nose flattening out, turning black from the tip. "Just let me be and I'll leave y'all alone, yeah? Come on, what do you have to be afraid of."

"You! You don't even -know- the danger you pose to us all! You're a beast, a bloodthirsty animal! Nothing more!" he yelled in panic while his eyes widened. The townsfolk looked at him, aghast; but many had already turned towards the werewolf woman opposite him.

"Wouldn't a bloodthirsty animal have mindlessly attacked you by now?" she calmly stated as her muzzle and tail grew in, her body covered in fur, her visage fully lupine. "You're only afraid of me because I'm not afraid of you. -You- get out of here."

The man protested inarticulately, to no use; the townspeople slowly began to leave, with whispers about letting nature run its course. He was never heard from again; and yet, in his absence, it felt like a dark cloud over the place had finally faded away.

beep beep boop motherfucker

six more days until my birthday

I'm like, the opposite of ready for this lmao

okay but where's my werewolf datefriend that'll happily bite my humanity right out of me

got some lasers shot at my face, ama

so if you have a brother and he gets bitten by a werewolf, is he now your lycanbro

pronouns day, you say~ I only really use she/her personally these days, but I'll gladly let this be a reminder there's *tons* of other sets out there that are just as good. 💙

Ah, the night of a full moon; a time to be particularly unchained from what remains of your precious humanity. Feel your flesh turn to fur, your face contort into that of the wolf it was always meant to be, your body twisting and turning to contain this power that washes over you anew. Let yourself revel in your lycanthropic urges, run free and feast on the flesh of the wicked that torment you so in these trying times, and feel your ties to the world of order and conformity slip away as if you were never part of it at all.

Won't you come howl with me? 💙

y'all ever just wanna slowly turn into a way overpowered, lupine version of yourself and unleash a bloodcurdling howl sure to make most everyone within a one mile radius absolutely shit themselves in panic, because damn big mood