❌ Curse Correspondences ❌

Carrying the Dorm Leaders

Part one // two // three

— Octavinelle

— Scarabia

// omg dont mind that this took a month i literally forgot how i drew the first batch T T reblogs are appreciated!!

Showing your Yautja your hyperfixation collecton

Yautja x Reader (gender neutral prounons)

I feel like almost everyone on tumblr has a hyperfixation collecton of some sort lol. Heres your Yautja mate reacting to you showing them it. Just some slice of life fluff!

If you have any certain hyperfixation collection you want to see comment it and I'll absolutely make a part 2.

Warnings: mentions of bones and animal pelts, taxidermy, very slight meantions of nsfw no details at all

Minors do not interact!

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Male Yautja

Your showing him your collection of bones? Oh my what a mighty hunter you are tiny ooman getting all of these bones. He knows what each bone is even if you don't but he doesn't say anything about it. If you think a bone is something it's not he won't correct you, he thinks it's adorable. It doesn't matter how you got the bones, you could have found them on a walk or even bought them, he'll keep calling you tiny hunter. If you give him any bone from your collection instant purring. It's going right next to his biggest skull it takes first place as his favorite trophy.

Your collection isn't bones but small little trinkets? He loves it all the same. He'll lightly chitter as he looks at all the bits and bobs you have. You definitely have things he's never seen before. At first you won't notice but slowly your collection is growing with things you don't remember finding until you catch him adding little trinkets to your collection slowly. He'll deny his actions at first but then he'll start asking you if you liked his little gifts. From then on he gives you the little gifts in person, he wants to see your face when he gives you them, that and he's hoping for praise but he won't admit that.

Your collecting stuffed animals? Why? You can just cuddle him. Is he not enough? He's very jealous of your stuffed animals at first, going so far to flare his mandibles in a aggressive manner at your stuffed animals. He keeps this up until one day after coming back home from a busy day you find him laying on top of all your stuffed animals purring loudly. They smell like you and are so squishy he now understands why you love them so much. He starts buying you more and once they smell like you he'll take one or several of them to keep on his ship to cuddle when he's away. Your only getting them back when they lose your scent, then he'll trade you for more of them! He'll get so excited when he finds rare stuffed animals and races to your home to give it to you. Do you like his new trophy that he "hunted" for you? Please tell him you love it and give him some kisses he'll be purring up a storm!

Female Yautja

Oh so you collect pens? How intresting ooman show her more. Ooman language is so strange a swiggly to her, cursive looks like art to her and will gladly watch you write in cursive. She watchs your pen move like a cat watching a laser pointer. It doesn't matter what pen you collect she's fasinated by them all. Could be fountain pens, pens that have fluffy balls at the end of them, regular gel pens, pens that don't look like pens. If you have a pen that looks like a sword or axe that's her favorite, she won't tell you but she'll chitter and pur more when she sees you using that one than when you use the other ones. Whenever she's at the market she'll always check to see if anyone has pens or ink she can get you. You don't have to ask she'll automatically get them for you. She likes spoiling her little mate let her do this.

You collect pelts? Now your speaking her language! She'll fixation dump on you too about pelts. Get ready for snuggles in piles on piles of pelts while she tells you how she got every single one of them. If you don't yet live together she'll give you some of her pelts, please please give her some of your pelts she'll be in love. Bonus points if your the one you tanned the pelt. If you do live together your pelt collections are being combined. Swapping pelt care tips are a must of course she loves talking about pelts and listening to you talk about them. If she ever comes home to find you drapped in only her pelts her heart is racing, don't expect to sleep that night.

If you collect odd taxidermy she get's a little confused. Now we're not talking about a stuffed bird were talking frogs taxidermed in the position of them fencing each other, squirls wearing top hats and suits with canes, mice in Christmas clothes, really weird taxidermy. She understands having bones and pelts but this is odd. She's not judging of course but it is odd, just like her odd little ooman.l whom she loves dearly. Every time you show her something new you got she just loves seeing the look of pure joy on your face as you talk about it or how you found it. Just seeing how happy it makes you makes her happy. She will start gifting you odd taxidermy too, she either finds them at different markets or makes you more herself. Theres a lot of reference piece's she can take inspiration from, it's clear which ones you like the most and so she will try to make similar ones to it with animals she hunts herself.

You collect buttons? How strange, why? She's confused by it but wont question it you always seem to amaze her with your different hobbies and interests. Will sit with you on her lap while you show her each and every button you have and any stories connected to it. If you have names for some or even all of the buttons she will remeber them and if you always refer to the buttons by their names she will too. She'll always be supportive of your collection. If she sees a button she thinks you might like she'll take it, even if it belongs to someone else. She'll by it if it's at a market or shop of course she has standers but she thinks nothing of it taking a button from weaker beings. Yonk hers now. Will give it to you with a proud smile wanting praise for finding it for you. Absolutely will pur when you do give her praise. Ask her to name one of the buttons? She would be honored. If you sow one of your favorite buttons to one of her articles of clothing she would cherish it forever. Anyone who says anything bad about the button has their head ripped off and kicked like a soccer ball of a cliff. That's her oomans favorite button how dare you! She likes the clinky sounds some of the button's make, please clink them for her she stop whatever she's foing just to listen to them. Her favorite button is a teddy bear with a little blue bow tie. She won't tell you that but it's always the one she picks up and twirls around in her fingers when she lays around the house.

We’re starting a new dating si- i mean D&D campaign! I’m so excited✨

The First King of Hyrule ✨🌿

Animation loop of Fizz and Ozzie!

Stranger Things

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pt 1

pt 2

pt 3 : heyooo, can’t write fight scenes for the life of me, so don’t get your hopes up 😀. still short, it was deleted and i was tired.

( ^ i’d let him rail me )

You could feel the bullets breeze past your face, embedding into your walls and couch. Screams ripped from your mouth and you curled into yourself as hard as you could, trying to keep small. Placing your palms over your ears, you clenched your eyes shut and buried your face into your knees.

Ahn’thu turned around, quickly becoming transparent to them. The sharp shink of his blade seemed to be louder than the gunfire itself, and just like that, bodies were dropping like flies. Their screams penetrated through your cupped palms and tears continued to flow down your cheeks.

While the gunfire was lessening, that didn’t mean there wasn’t any. Searing white hot pain shot through your thigh, the pain filled scream making Ahn’thu turn towards you quickly, his cloak turning off. His breathing seemed to be labored, and a deafening roar reverberated through the house.

Twisting his body towards the closest soldier next to him, Ahn’thu grabbed ahold of his head before twisting and pulling it ominously, in the Predators large hands lay a head and dangled a spine.

Ahn’thu grabbed for the shuriken at his waist, the blades flinging open and glinting in the looks light. The throw was quick and fluid, the blade embedding into a man’s throat.

Some of the men fled after that, dropping their weapons and trying to find an exit. After the Yautja killed the last man standing, he turned his full attention to the small human that laid curled on the couch, sweat coating their body.

The big guy took a step forward but stopped when you tucked your body closer into the couch, a loud pain filled gasp following closely after. As much as he wanted you to become comfortable with him, that wasn’t really a priority when there was a bullet lodged in your thigh.

Ahn’thu looked towards the wound, clicking worriedly at the blood seeping through your clenched hands that were currently putting pressure on the area. He quickly walked forward, scooping you up into his hands, chest vibrating as a soft but loud purr hit your ears. It took little time for your body to go limp in his arms, your body less tense and your heat signature dropping just a little to show that you weren’t in any distress.

The wailing of cop sirens made the Yautja curse under his breath. He walked over to one of the dead bodies, softly positioning you so you were cradled in the crook of one of his arms. He pulled the shuriken from the man’s throat, flicking it out so that the blades closed.

His ship was quite far where he was currently, but thankfully you lived in a place that was surrounded by woods for miles. It would be easy to call for his ship and cloak it in a clearing.

Ahn’thu made his way out, going through the gaping hole in your wall. He tried his best not to jostle you, as to not irritate your wound. The sound of humans breaking down the door and yelling made him move a bit faster, the cloaking device immediately bending the light and allowing you two to become transparent.

He needed to get the bullet out soon, your soft skin was looking pale and clammy, and your eyes looked bleary with pain. He purred reassuringly, tucking your body into his better chest to keep you warm.

Your eyes fluttered shut and you passed out, for the second time that night.

Late night Yautja thoughts!

These are in no particular order and are just random stuff that's been rattling around my head recently. Enjoy!

Watching any and all movies depicting aliens would turn into "angry mystery science theater" with them as they ramble about everything the film gets wrong. Possibly ends with the TV remote being launched at the television at high speed.

Also applies to if you own any copy of those corny "Guides to Extraterrestrial species". Expect to one day find the copy with their handwriting ALL OVER its pages as they correct stuff in it with things like the grey aliens being marked as "not actually malevolent just weird" or a random "SCREW THESE GUYS!" written in all caps on one entry.

Probably would love documentaries/books depicting human history, especially ancient/medieval history because "You humans once used proper swords and blades too!?"

They totally would love human wine and sake. No reason I think this I just like imagining a dainty little sake set cup in their huge hands or them sipping a red wine from a huge ornate chalice.

If you have slightly odd pets such as a ball python, expect to see them sitting in front of the terrarium just watching the snake as if it's the most fascinating show ever. Also applies to fish tanks, lizards or most anything kept in a terrarium/aquarium.

Any horror movie involving spirits or ghosts will likely at least once see you turning to them and seeing that they're watching the movie through their fingers or has wrapped up as best they can in the blanket because evil spirits strike me as something the yautja would be deeply freaked out by.

The First King of Hyrule ✨🌿

Carrying the Dorm Leaders

Part one // two // three

— Heartslabyul

— Savanaclaw

// reblogs are absolutely appreciated!