#werewolf fandom

(Because Monday=Moon's Day and Full Moon, werewolf, yada yada)

I was listening to the new Ke$ha album when I had a fun fantasy. So I wrote it while listening to two songs on repeat, then by the end of it it got emotional. So I added Hayley William's to the playlist and this is what I wrote

"One Rule, No Broken Bones"

The two lay on the couch with "Scandal" playing on Netflix.They lay in the police deputy's two story brownstone.  The house was theirs for the night as Haley was at a sleepover. Jon lay in a muscle tee and sweat pants against David's stomach. David had given up on Fritz's back and forth with Olivia in favor of watching the way the spellweaver tattoos moved over the muscles of Jon's back. He loved the way the lines slipped in and out of the thin white fabric of his shirt. 

"David can you hand me the remote," Jon asked from his abs and David reached to the couch side table and grabbed it. 

"Here, finally admit "Game of Thrones" is better, it has wolves!" David bragged and Jon stared at it transfixed. David's brows furrowed as he looked from the remote to his lover's shocked face. 

"What?" David asked his voice thick as Jon pushed up on his hands and looked down. Jon followed the the thick lift in David's navy blue sweats to the thick pink tip of his cock peeking out of the blue.  It was in perfect contrast with the dark red sweater David wore cause he knew Jon often fell asleep on it. Jon looked up at the handsome olive skinned man he had been secretly meeting for late night hang outs.  The usually dark eyes were burning with that ethereal golden glow only Beta Werewolves had.  

"Sorry...I know we agreed no sex til after the Full Moon," David grumbled his voice thicker with need as Jon rubbed his wood work calloused thumb over the hard length up to the bright red tip. He watched a fragile string of pre-cum follow his thumb. He brought his thumb to his bearded mouth and sucked it clean. David's golden eyes were watching every move he made, his rosey cheeks and fangs showing the restrain he was keeping.  

"Don't tease me, I could tear you apart," David said his voice strange as his inner wolf bled into it causing his voice to deepen and sound guttural to Jon who was mesmerized by seeing the change held back this much. 

"You won't." Jon said seriously 

"What if I lose control, transform inside you, it could rip you permanently," David grumbled but even as he said the words Jon leaned closer to him. David pressed himself into the pillows and looked away from the handsome bearded man and that perfectly round ass. 

"You won't." Jon repeated as he pressed his own pelvis against David's. The tension was taut as he leaned down and kissed the neck of the werewolf. It had been two weeks since he had last been fucked senseless and the need to have David making him forget his own name was so upsetting that he had begun to come over every other day.  The closer to the full moon they came, the less they touched. Jon refused to admit that it was bothering him on an emotional level but he missed those warm fingers brushing against his skin. He missed sharing a bed, a breakfast with the man beneath him. 

"I'm not gonna be able to say no, can you please get up," David choked out. His human finger nails lay on the soft beige carpet. The bloody sharp thick claws dripped blood onto the thin nails.  His hard on and the soft warm man on top of him drowned him in arousal to the point he didn't feel the pain of his claws growing in. 

"What if I want to stay?" Jon said against the warm soft cotton sweater and the hard chest beneath. 

"Not tonight," David shouted. Jon's eyes widened but he didn't move. He could hear the hammering heartbeat singing to his narcissistic need to have what he wanted.

"No sex then. But I want to be here." Jon said and sat up looking up at the face of the restrained young man beneath him. Russet fur had grown out along that perfect jawline. The eyebrows were wild with thick hairs of many different colors. 

"Why? We aren't lovers, we're men who fuck. Why would you want to see what an animal I am," David spat the words at the carpet. Jon swallowed the hurt those words created in him. It was familiar, he had said similar to David the second time they had rutted in a heated moment behind the Linda's Cafe. David had wanted his number and he had refused to give it. 

Jon grabbed David's full balls and squeezed hard. David swore loudly and roared at Jon who didn't let up or look afraid. If David wanted to act like a dog, Jon would treat him like one. 

"If you can be that vindictive while this Wolffish than clearly you can fuck me so hard I can't walk tomorrow." Jon said and David gripped his arms, the claws digging into the skin and causing blood to pull around the punctures. Jon felt his body go rigid with the pain of the claws intrusion in his skin. It felt the perfect mixing of pain and pleasure to him. He grinded his powerful hips against David's. His shorter thick cock rubbing against David's impressive length through their sweats.

David nodded and Jon released his tortured balls. David let out a shuddered sigh but didn't release the arms he was holding.

"Once I start, I can't stop until I'm satisfied. Do you understand me," David asked his golden eyes searching Jon's for any sign of hesitation. 

The pair of adults sat opposite each other in a booth in the non smoking section of Laura's Roadside diner. The diner has stood beside the stretch of road leading up to the large forests and mountains where the coal mines and lumber mills live. Providing numerous jobs to the town below. Pastel yellow and while colored walls, decorated with photos of Laura's favorite customers smile out from there simple wood frames. It had been a long time since Laura Mactavish stepped foot into the diner. There was only Crazy Larry taking up two booths for his lecture on Cats as Aliens to the empty seats.

Laura Mactavish had loved Crazy Larry before he had "Seen the Light". Back then his name had been Larry Right, the owner of the thrift store and pawn shop. The "Light" Larry had seen was that of the moonlight glistening off the translucent, nubile bodies of Siren's. They lay across the creek bed under full moons. It wasn't the light that had driven Larry out of his mind, but the fury of an angry Laura. To every manager or owner of Laura's Diner there was a promise that Crazy Larry could eat for free. And he did, not often but he did appear for a stack of pancakes and two boiled eggs.

The current owner of the restaurant, a vivacious thirty two year old strawberry blond woman with jade green eyes and a smart mouth named Vi sat across from David. Her face a mixture of good humor and utter embarrassment. Only a year separated the two in age, but Vi acted as if she were David's adopted big sister.  She sipped her coffee. Black like her heart and spoke after being silent for a good five minutes after hearing David's latest story about Hailey. 

"You're the worst dad ever…" She said as she tipped a cigarette out of her pack of them and lit it. 

"I knowwwwww," David said as he brought his head down hard on the cheap wooden table of the booth, hard enough to make Vi wince.  She blew smoke at him and his olive toned face came up scrunched like a cute Gargoyle and she reached over and squeezed his baby cheeks which made him glare at her. 

"You Can't Smoke here," David grumped as he rubbed his forehead. 

Going through over 70 printed pages and the conclusion I came to is, I have 3 different versions of the character of Jon Redding. In one version he's a human vampire who consumes magic to keep himself from going insane with magic lust. One is a werewolf cursed to regurgitate human flesh so he is always starving and always killing. The third is a human conduit for magic.

He's always the child of a murderous cult who covered his body in tattoos that were their spells in code.

He's always an english teacher at the prep school the teen characters attend.

He's always super secretive and appears helpful while keeping his tattoos hidden.

Going to throw the three supernatural lines of his origin into a blender and create this :

An artificial witch who has a young boy was tainted by witches blood. Forced to be tattooed from collarbone to toes with every spell the witches of the cult knew. He is a living grimoire. Because of the magic he was imbued with he is always needing more. Using his beauty and intellect he seduced witches and killed them for their souls and magic. Consuming them he kept the ability to use magic, if he doesn't consume it then he becomes a strung out junkie of a hitman.

He will be the original villian of Wolf Creek but obviously won't stay that way as he interacts more with the main werewolf who eventually will be his strange bedfellow. I haven't seen a bootycall ScottTheo story yet so will start them as enemies to bootycall before actual feelings grow between them.

The main werewolf wants to use Jon's magic to restore his wife from a half wolf half human form to full human again. He is dishonest about this which drives a wedge between them when Jon realizes what the werewolf wants. (Insert drama) the two will be enemies again til love inevitably wins

In late 1996, the book simply titled, Werewolves was published by Daniel Cohen. Cohen’s book was written for young adults and covered various stories and accounts of werewolves centuries past to modern day. In the book, Cohen devotes a whole chapter to people who spirituality identified as werewolves in modern days which was titled, “Werewolves on the Internet.” In the chapter, Cohen talked about having stumbled across alt.horror.werewolves by chance. He stated that during his time searching AHWw there were “about forty active members and around 100 ‘lurkers’” and noted how active the group was. Cohen noted how many of the users were university attendees as well due to how many of the messages sent were done through university computer systems. Cohen went on to quickly go over the history of alt.horror.werewolves having once been for talking about fictional werewolves in the horror genre, but had changed into discussions about werewolves in more a  personal and spirituals sense. With Cohen wrapping up his thoughts on the matter stating, “This is not really a horror story or film fan group anymore. Its is a werewolf group.” Daniel Cohen when on to mention other things about the group including talking to someone considered himself a “spiritual werewolf” and who dreamed that physical transformations could occur. Cohen also talked about having talked to a member of the newsgroup who claimed he actually could physically transform among other things. However, Cohen moved on to note how a “common theme that ran through many of the personal stories of these Internet werewolves was the feeling of being profoundly different from others around them.” He stated how the internet had allowed them to reach out and meet people with similar feelings and open up about their experiences. He then went on to talk about how many experienced transformations through dreams. With that Cohen wrapped up his chapter stating, “these werewolves […] maybe the werewolves of the twenty-first century.” [1]

 After the book was published, members of AHWw reacted to the books content with mixed feelings.[2] Linked to the outside exposure, alt.horror.werewolves experienced a growth in new members joining, people trolling the newsgroup, and disgruntled older members occurred during the month of December. During this time and afterward, a number of people who joined alt.horror.werewolves asking to be taught how to physically shape-shift having read the book. This meaning, not only was this book the first of its kind to reference the therian community outside the community itself, it would simultaneously be the first incident of people rushing into the online community excepting something the community was not. [3] Alt.horror.werewolves, also began to have to deal with attacks by trolls and spammers which would come to be known as “Meowers’ by the members of the newsgroup. All these things began to stir-up flame wars between older members (or ‘graymuzzles’ as they referred to themselves) and newer members. [4]

Sources:

[1] Cohen, Daniel. Werewolves. Cobblehill Books: New York, 1996. Page 101-107

[2] "Chapter 12 from Werewolves,”alt.horror.werewolves, Dec 1 1996, https://groups.google.com/forum/?fromgroups#!searchin/alt.horror.werewolves/Chapter$2012$20from$20Werewolves/alt.horror.werewolves/za1b9ZDOapo/nIRm3XR4KXQJ [accessed September 10, 2013].

[3] Scribner, O. “Otherkin timeline: The recent history of elfin, fae, and animal people, v. 2.0.” Last modified Sept. 8, 2012 in The Art and Writing of O. Scribner. http://orion.kitsunet.net/nonfic.html [accessed April 10, 2013].  Page 39