#* nesting / queue.

[sandersstudies]

I can’t believe people “like” art but don’t want the artist’s work on their blog.

I see cool art on my dash and I’m overtaken by the spirit of a magpie discovering a piece of tinsel on the sidewalk. I’m like yessssssss perfect decorative lining for my nest (queue).

[hlficlibrary]

HL Fic of the Month

＊ F e b r u a r y ＊

On a starlit night

by @lunarheslwt

“Then… then, what is your motive?” “Must I have one?” Louis scoffed. “What, so am I to believe you just woke up one day and thought ‘Yeah actually, I would like to be one of the suitors of my pack Luna’s ceremony’?” “There’s no motive, nothing like you’re thinking,” Harry replied, glancing at him. “I don’t know what the alphas out there want. I just want a chance to show that I can be a good alpha that can fulfil your needs, both as your mate as well as in supporting you in your Luna duties. Just a chance to show you how well I could care for you, if you were to pick me.” Louis was floored by his sincerity. “That’s all you want? Just that?” Just me? “Yeah.” Or, omega and future Luna Louis is holding a mating ceremony to find his mate, but what he doesn’t expect to see amongst the alphas vying for his hand, is a familiar, yet unexpected face: Harry Styles.

omegaverse | 24k | mature

[acourtofquestions]

*the Valkyrie skipping stones on the lake*

Gwyn: It’s such a beautiful evening.

Nesta, whispering: Take that you fucking lake

Emerie: Yes! New high score!

[crystalclaire]

“…eyes held by the way / the curtain in her room swelled and billowed / with an anguish that couldn’t be spoken,”

“Routine” by Annie Boutelle, Nest of Thistles (2005)

[proofinggentlewoman]

Still Life with Flowers, Bird's Nest, and Pouch (1780) - Anne Vallayer-Coster

[sortingabosincebirth]

So. In the lovely omega-verse, what exactly happens when someone is anosmic(has no sense of smell)? I’m kind of curious because a lot of the things seem to be very scent-based and some people (like me) have no sense of smell. Sorry if this is a bother or a stupid question!

That's such a cool question!

Because smell has higher importance in Omegaverse then it would be more significant if someone couldn't smell. Mostly smell is used in social situations as queues. People are able to use smell to determine someone else's general physical state or mood. Or if an area or item has some ownership significance.

I don't think it would lessen basic day to day living, at least in comparison of our world vs Omegaverse. In some verses betas can't smell as well as Alphas and Omegas and often miss social queues but aren't affected by pheromones that would otherwise cause trouble. In some everyone has the same sensitivity so it depends on the verse too.

I think the biggest impact it would have would be missing social queues. Facial expressions and body language would help with reading others but you'd be missing the smell component that's often found in that world.

Again, super cool ask. Thanks for bringing it up!

[hecho-a-mano]

daniil being told he has no heart, causing him to bring an actual human heart to the person who told them that, is so so neurodivergent of him, i love him.

[not-poignant]

am I ready for a lot of flitmouse and efnisien bonding he asks... AAAAA BORN READY <3<3<3

I hope you enjoyed it, anon!

There's more to come, too, the Flitmouse and Efnisien bonding train is not over :D They have another big chunky scene coming!

[a-ramblinrose]

Dedicated to everyone who has been made to feel monstrous. ❤

[glimpseofsanity]

If my person were to have a bad day I would definitely send him pretty pictures of anything and everything I knew would help.

[flockrest]

hey check out how hard i can cry

[image ID: a gif of a cutscene from hyrule warriors: age of calamity depicting tulin napping on revali's lap. as the wind begins to lift the blanket off of tulin, revali pushes it down with an air of affected casualness and tulin turns over in his sleep. it then cuts to teba, chuckling and looking on fondly. /end ID]

[floods the entire dash] GAAAAAH sorry they are the only thing holding me together tonight!! sorry sorry sorry these stupid birds got me so bad!! sorry sorry SORRY IT'S A KID AND HIS HERO AND HIS DAD WHAT'S NOT TO GET SO SOFT ABOUT....

[asshuka]

no.3 gale punch

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crops under the cut!

[handbasket-to-helen]

[marleythreepwood]

new tag drop !!

[flockrest]

cont. from here / @gloryseized

     The knight, for once, says more than he needs to. Under this swath of moonlight they've claimed for themselves, his hands hew a voice out of his stone silence, answering questions Revali hadn't asked — wouldn't have presumed nor deigned to ask.

     "I tried to fly from the castle," he reveals, as though he doesn't have a reputation amongst royalty to besmirch.

     "I liked the paraglider," he admits, as though he isn't a wall of deadened conversation on any other given day.

     Revali can't tell if these are mere pleasantries or real sincerities. He supposes it doesn't matter, all things considered. None of this needed — needs — to be known.

     And yet.

     He turns away. His wings fold across his chest, gaze settling somewhere on the darkened horizon. He pretends he sees more past these swaying grasses and floating fireflies — more than what his eyes would ever allow him to at this hour — if only to push the sudden prickling beneath his feathers out of mind. If only to keep the one responsible for the way they begin to ruffle out of sight.

     "As you should," he scoffs. The peace leaves him as the itch worsens, like the steadying trickle of a brook into a creek. "It was fashioned by masters of their crafts. Even with your inexperience, your test flight would have attested to this."

[scribblesnsketches05]