hai! i'm volkolak/volk or nick or lycan, he/any/all/neo prns. i'm a lot of things, among which are adult, EAL, and profic/darkship, but most importantly for this blog, i'm a (very slow) writer. mostly i post about my ocs, but sometimes i drop fics, too. check out my ao3!

BEFORE YOU INTERACT/FOLLOW: please check out my neocities for more info, like my DNI list and interests.

current wips

as princelycanthorn (fanworks)

• ex voluntate ad dominium: an imperial coven TOH fanfic with the basic premise of "luz gets adopted by a clawthorne... but the wrong one" (in for a rewrite)
• chase the moon: a House MD werewolf transmasc!chase & thirteen centered series, drama and tragedy to follow (2/17 on air)
• he is the mist of ages past: a Ride the Cyclone post-cyclone nischas fic. a tale of good & bad luck, complicated recovery and disability adapting, trauma bonding, and weird connections. i plan it to be a longread oneshot, but no promises. (to be posted)
• thieves' graces: a BSD soukoku valentine's week fic series! check out the week's tumblr, there's lots of good fanworks :) (to be posted)

as volkolak (oc works)

n.b.: if you don't understand who these characters are, how they look, etc, you're not really meant to. my target audience are myself first, my in-the-know friends second, with anyone else further down on the list. go with the flow, or poke the coyote.

• danse macabre (specifically my darling faust of mine): a shared authals fic masterlist with solrex. problematic people + unreliable narrators + power imbalance + general weirdness + oh so many references = finally some good fucking food
• one's for sorrow, two's for joy: a kaigerahs fics in a roughly chronological order of their relationship. sweet people with a penchant for rough play. originally dnd ocs, a bard of swords knight and his paladin lord.
• ad peregrinum: adgrines fics. a changeling charlatan bard runs a long con to rob a widowed ex-priest bloodhunter of all of his money, and gets their heart stolen by the werewolf instead. what a failure; or maybe, what a way to fall.