I am thinking so hard about a cute cow hybrid cuddle pile. Everyone is so gentle and sweet with u, its easy so nap with them
Cow hybrids are gentle creatures. They’re soft and smell pleasant, like fresh cut grass and earth.
Cuddling with them feels safe, they’re big and strong, yet soft and gentle. Some like wrapping their strong arms around you and pulling you in close, while others prefer to lay their heads on your lap and have you scratch between their cow ears.
They can be a bit jealous of each other, though! You can’t give one of them too much attention, because the others will let out discontent moos and huffs until you distribute your affections amongst the herd.
Their breath is warm against your neck, belly, and thighs. Sometimes, when they drift off, their legs kick and their tails sway as they have dreams about you,
Holding you, kissing you, loving you, the cow hybrids have such sweets dreams of a life lived together with the one they love.
It won’t be easy to break free of such a comfortable cuddle pile!
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Tentacle Monster! Coworker x Human; Monsters have recently been introduced into society, the coworker joined your company but is having a rough time fitting in because of his monstrous appearance and clumsiness. He develops a crush on his human coworker because they are so kind to him!
Awwww, cutie-patootie monster! Yes!
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Of course it's his appearance at first. A mass of writhing tentacles that gleam in the overhead lights with every involuntary twitch or flex.
The stigma circling Monsters was fresh and harsh. But when the only scary thing about a Monster was their appearance, the scared Humans start getting bold.
The anger begins because he takes up a lot of space. Once your co-workers figure out that the new guy is actually a bit of a push-over, their behaviors shift towards passive aggressiveness and short patience.
The Tentacle Co-Worker tries his best to be small. Twisting his limbs and appendages tightly against his wide frame to keep from knocking over things when he passes desks.
He apologies a lot. Even for things he didn't do. The moment there is a hint of frustration in someone nearby, he's cowering like a kicked puppy and trying to fix curl in on himself to disappear.
You once passed a desk and glimpsed a thick, colorful limb slither deeper into the shadows. Somehow this very large Monster could fit into any space and be comfortable.
You lasted three hours of watching this poor creature fumble around the building before stepping in. Saving him from a co-worker that had a glint of malice in their gaze.
You didn't let them get a word in before ripping into them about workplace harassment and unfair treatment of Monstrous Entities. Which the entire building had a four hour long training session on only last week.
Once the Human Co-Worker gave up on trying to argue with you, you greeted the Tentacle Co-Worker and introduced yourself. You extended your hand as if to shake theirs...but then realized a handshake may not be appropriate.
"I'm sorry, is it inappropriate to shake your...uh..." Was it ok to say Tentacle? Or was there another word to describe their many arms?
"I-It's ok. Any of them are fine." Your New Co-Worker muttered. A smaller tentacle wrapped around your hand when you offered it. They were warm and didn't feel at all like you expected. They weren't scaly or slimy. But instead... the best way you can describe it was a well moisturized palm. Smooth, soft and supple.
You had them stick to you like glue for the entire day. You guided them through their work and answered any questions they had.
You were a barrier against the rest of the Humans. Their side-eyes and scoffs were met with venomous glares from you and threats of HR visits.
"You don't need to cause a fuss because of me." Your Tentacle Co-Worker said during lunch. Their mass of tentacles scooping up their food from the container they brought and dexterously guided it between the writhing limbs to a hidden mouth.
"They're the ones causing a fuss." You said in return. Trying not to stare at everything this new guy did. They were fascinating. "It's not hard to show a bit of respect and kindness."
From then on you and this new co-worker were inseparable. And you didn't mind. They were actually quite dependable once they got use to the workload. And they were very sweet.
It took you a few weeks to chip away at the walls around him. But once you did, you found your Tentacle Co-Worker as curious about Humans as you were about Monsters. You both tiptoed around certain topics at first - unsure what topic shouldn't be touched on or where your budding friendship was comfortable discussing.
"Is it disrespectful to ask what kind of monster you are?" You asked once and a small trill rippled through the curtain of limbs around your co-worker's face. It was their chuckle. Which rose in volume and became more like clicking when they started laughing.
"No, you can ask. And we don't have a specific name. We fall under a category of Eldritch. It's more like a blanket identification, though."
After a few months, your friendship bloomed enough to welcome your Co-Worker's Monstrous tenancies. Which sounded dangerous. But in actuality, he was incredibly sweet.
You discover his kind show affection and social cues through touch. So more often than not, when you're discussing something or working together, a tentacle will rest somewhere on your person. Usually around your waist or arm.
You learned when a certain twitch means frustration or joy. Which squeeze of his limb is asking for reassurance or inquiring if you were ok. Sometimes the two of you go for hours without saying a word but talk through little brushes of skin and limbs.
You don't realize it, but he stands closer to you now. Comfortable to share his space rather than recoil from you. He brings extra portions of his lunch to share with you and doesn't shy away from tangling his tentacles in between your fingers when he seeks your attention.
Unbeknownst to you, this much touch from a creature like him means he is seeking affection from a mate, rather than a friend. It's nothing invasive or in a way he would deem inappropriate for the workplace. But he can't help but want to feel that little bit closer to a person, a Human, that filled the dark office with warmth and light.
He'll tell you eventually... but for now the tentacle drawing circles on the back of your palm is nothing more than a nervous twitch of his.
This became a bit of a bigger thing than I expected but I hope you enjoyed it!
Back in February I learned that not everyone can taste/smell the liquids when they get an IV. The nurse said it's less common to be able to.
I think it could be interesting to explore the possibility of werewolves not having been injured prior to being a werewolf or if they were always a werewolf being upset about being able to smell and taste it because they assume it's due to the lycanthropy.
If we go with the idea that vampires produce a type or venom/aphrodisiac to make their bite pleasant, could some people taste that?
Do you have any ideas for other non-humans that this could work for?
*Asks are sent for fun, no pressure to answer within a certain amount of time or at all.*
I think humans can probably taste the venom\aphrodisiac but there is almost zero recording of this as most humans have something much more urgent on their mind. (Panic, lust, confusion) The few records are from willing donors to vampires.
The only others I can think of is like pollen-like producers, like mothman producing a pheromone dust, which o would think everyone would taste.
How about a yautja x S/O where Godzilla and other monsters exist
Hmm, interesting.
Ever since earth was revealed to have huge end of the world level monsters it also became a hotspot for yautja hunts. Even more so than it had been.
Your S/O is no exception to this.
Hope your heart and stomach are made of steel because you’re going to catch blurry glimpses of your honey on live news broadcasts as they attempt to fight these kaiju.
Occasionally they will come back covered in blood -not always their own- towing huge scales or teeth ripped from their targets.
They are fully prepared to die in glorious battle against these monsters, so just be prepared emotionally if they don’t come back one day.
Or head out after them and try to recover the body. They do give you full access to their ship and weapons in case they don’t return.
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Hi can I make a Ghidorah x reader where reader is godzilla's daughter? Or son? And they are mates with Ghidorah?
Talk about awkward family dinners. Ghidorah and Godzilla aren't ever going to be buddy-buddy, so best prepare yourself now to the endless fate of having to calm the fights between the two. It will take a heavenly and miraculous act for Godzilla to be ok with this union. He will forever ask you to consider someone, anyone else. PLEASE. Take Rodan if you chose! But not Ghidorah!
After a few centuries, Godzilla will come to terms with your having chosen Ghidorah, but he still isn't happy. He DOES, however, give you credit for calming Ghidorah down enough his butt doesn't have to constantly be beaten to a pulp for trying to destroy all humans.
Don't worry about kids though. Any kids you have Godzilla will protect just as fiercely as he does you. They are his grandkids after all. And he will try to keep things civil around Sunday sinner. But no promises.
Hi! I loved your mothman headcanons! Could you do some headcanons for an eldritch being? There's not enough love for creatures older than time and space ^^ thank you <3
Sure thing! A little not-so-horrific Eldritch enby for you!
One day, you noticed some of the business around town changed their names. You thought maybe it was a town decision you missed, or maybe there was some kind of merchant conference?
Things were spelled differently. Even stores that had been in families for generations had changed overnight.
Even more odd, it seemed like the owners had changed their names too.
No one in town seemed to think anything had changed at all. You thought it could be some elaborate prank, but once buildings started to move around you realized that wasn't the case.
Then, all of a sudden, you got a letter from a relative you'd never met. They had left you their house on the coast, near a small seaside village.
You wondered if you were going insane, at first. You couldn't afford to not take the house, but it was certainly strange.
Everyone in the town was friendly, although they seemed to be a bit intimidated by you. You couldn't fathom why.
Then the dreams began.
Every night when you slept, you got the feeling you weren't alone.
You weren't scared, however; whatever the entity was, they only felt curious. Playful, even. They seemed to be able to share dreams with you.
You started sharing memories, letting them dream through your life with you. You had fantastical dreams, sensing their delight with your imagination.
They sometimes shared things with you. Sensations and images that you could experience but didn't understand.
They were never frightening. If anything, they just seemed happy to share things with you.
You started finding things around the house that reminded you of them. You didn't know how they did it, but it was charming nonetheless. Shells, antique jewelry, little tools made of animal bone, old coins.
In your dreams, the entity began showing you snippets of their form. Small amounts, at first, because each little glimpse left your mind reeling. You would awaken feeling groggy and confused.
Over time, it became more and more easy to withstand. Little sightings no longer affected you.
You knew that it was big, although trying to remember the form of it still proved a bit difficult.
Still, they radiated such joy from being seen even a little that you decided it was worth it to try again and again.
