#Mod Jaybird

[rry2k]

[A mysterious green fog slowly fills the website, circling around ominously and clouding the vision of the AI.]

[And then? Singing. Someone was singing.]

Eyes toward the empty sky~

[A figure started to emerge, among the green.]

Searching for the big surprise~

[They came closer, making their presence known.]

Who's gonna ride~

With the elevator man?~

[ricottish]

finally found the time to make this for my lanyard. I did this at 4 AM... now I will wear him everywhere <(^_^<)

[executioners-choice]

OH? Is that... the first chapter of Executioner’s Choice I spy??? Indeed it is my friends! :)

[desert-duo-week]

prompt submissions:

pranks

cooking/baking together or for each other

hermitcraft hotguy scar + limited life bad boy grian (i understand if this is too niche but i think they would have such a good dynamic and aesthetic)

Added :3

With the Hotguy x Bad Boy, what about alter egos, or something. They do have a lot. And I’ll bet some Ariana Griande and Cute Guy fans will get on that.

[pawzop]

One Piece sims cc that don't have tumblr post / deleted

S4AnimeCas

Mono | perona & baby5 | bonney | koala | reiju | zoro | doflamingo | other misc one two three four

ToriNarae | one | two | three | four

댕댕꼬김르네

mahuyu law

cosplaysimmer / jaybird / varisimmer / etc

TSR:

Law 1 | 2

Vivi 1

Nami 1 | 2

Mihawk 1

Misc 1 2

Other/related:

1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6

more simspo / trait&aspiration recs check here

(note)

** this post mostly only included link that I can't find their tumblr post so feel free to scroll this blog for op cc that have tumblr post

** for most link above you have to scroll down or find some of the cc download link on the comment section

ex blog 댕댕꼬김르네 you have to open the specific link post like this franky one for example there's his star tattoo and shirt cc if you scroll the post, also list of cc they used for their op sims character

** also mono have more but they are payw4lled but maybe if you want to support them go for it

** cosplaysimmer deleted all their content, jaybirdthenerd still have their patreon but deleted all their anime character content, varisimmer still have their patreon but have been inactive since 2020 and still have all of their past content p4ywalled so

** some others one piece mod collection link by ▪︎cyruscc

▪︎kylinavie

** I sometimes edit this post so if you want to see If there's an edit or not go here

** preview of cosplaysimmer jaybird and varisimmer set

[parsimonius]

can-can we have a sfw jason todd zine pls😗🙏🏻I’m willing to be a writer on it pls🫶🫶pls🫶🫶guys pls, there was a Nightwing one, and a Red Robin one, and even a Robin (Damian) one. The only other Jason Todd was nsfw and I want just him being himself w his fam and friends. Please can we have one where it’s all about Jaybird pls if anyone is a mod they should totally start one and then tell me pls

We could have Robin Jay, or do AUs like when he gets transported in time, or time reversal Aus, or he joins the batfamily later, or he meets Tim drake as a kid or Dick adopts him young, or he comes back and decides to not kill Joker but legally get Bruce in jail, or even keep it all canon and draw him with bizarro and Artemis and Roy and—-

Guys PLEASE REACH OUT I CANT MOD BECAUSE IDK HOW, BUT I WILL TRY MY BEST PLS TO HELP PLS🥹 (EDIT: And if ur willing to be an artist/writer/mod/buyer lowkey SAY SOMETHING because pls guys I have money to donate, just not the brains to mod :( )

[jaybirdnlexi]

Hi! I'm Jaybird (Jay)! I'm 6-12, and probably the main poster on this blog :3 I'm a little silly, and very easy to manipulate! I'm autistic, so I might not understand things really easy/you might have to explain things to me a lot.

This is Lexi! Say hi, Lexi :3

Um, hello. I'm Lexi (Alex). I'm uh, a year younger than Jay... I'll be on this blog too, though maybe not as much... I can be pretty quiet. I'm uh, autistic too, and some flavor of Cluster B though I don't know what yet... If you're careful about it I can be very impressionable.

I uh, don't know what else to say... Jay, can you tell them the rest?

Info:

This is an age regression blog run by two members of the same system.

We are fictives; Jaybird is Jay Merrick and Lexi is Alex Kralie, both from Marble Hornets.

This blog will probably be nsfw at times.

Transharmed4transharmful.

Conabuse.

Please please please manipulate and abuse us.

Be weird, be creepy, be parasocial; we'll feed into all your freaky fantasies :3

Mods are extremely codependent with each other, especially when regressed.

Tagging system:

We may show up in middlespace (14-16) on here as well.

Um um uh this is mostly gonna be a parasocial thing hshshsjsjsn

#jay.txt - text posts by (primarily) Jay

#jay.img - image posts by (primarily) Jay

#jay.nsft - nsfw posts by (primarily) Jay

#alex.txt - text posts by (primarily) Alex

#alex.img - image posts by (primarily) Alex

#alex.nsft - nsfw posts by (primarily) Alex

#littlespace.aes - littlespace aesthetic posts

#middlespace.aes - middlespace aesthetic posts

#littlespace.gen - posts made in littlespace

#middlespace.gen - posts made in middlespace

#little.mems - posts about what we were like as kids in source

#middle.mems - posts about what we were like during middle-high school in source

Reblogs will probably be untagged unless they're aesthetic stuff

[from-gems-and-stones]

Hey guys! just wanted to drop in and mention that I didn't notice anonymous asks weren't marked on for the blog!! Sorry for the inconvenience! Please feel free to send anon asks as much as y'all like!

-mod Jaybird

[gracewritesmanythings]

not a trick pilot

The asteroid field filled the viewport of the Penny, the celestial rocks dancing in and out of view like snowflakes on the breeze. Even as Jaybird watched, two slammed into each other with what must’ve been an intense amount of force, sending little chunks spiraling out into space. The Penny was in a safe spot at the moment, but she couldn’t stay here for much longer, not as close as she was to the thick of it.

Jaybird tightened their grip on the yoke, barely registering the familiar texture of the supple leather against their skin. Their mouth tasted very faintly of iron where they’d chewed their lip, but that too was a very distant pain, not when heady anticipation was dulling all other sensations.

“Don’t you dare, Jay,” Maddox hissed in their ear, his voice crackling and popping over the com. Only the most high end communications equipment would function perfectly clearly at this distance, no matter how many modifications Jay made to it. “I told you half an hour ago to go around, didn’t I? We’re not paying you to be a fucking trick pilot.”

Jaybird rolled their eyes, unable to keep the sharp grin off their face and out of their voice. “God, lighten up, would you? I thought that you said that it wasn’t your job to babysit me.” Then, before Maddox could respond, “Besides, I’m saving you money. You pay me by distance traveled, remember?”

Maddox hesitated, and for a second Jaybird actually thought he’d agree. Then, with the barest touch of grudging acquiescence to Jaybird’s previous point, “Severance isn’t interested in starting over with a new pilot.”

Jaybird’s grin would’ve widened, if they hadn’t already been smiling as much as their face allowed. Considering their talent and the mods they’d added to Penny, they were the best expedition pilot for their value, and everyone in the Eifieri system knew it.

Also according to Jaybird’s reputation, the only downside to working with them was that they were a hotshot and an adrenaline junkie. It was a fault Jaybird was willing to put up with, as that sort of thing would only be seen as a benefit to those who wanted to risk venturing to the more hazardous regions of space.

“Look,” Jaybird responded with mock concern. “If it’ll make you feel any better, you can turn off your cam, and I’ll call you when it’s safe to look. Okay?”

Maddox stayed stubbornly, pointedly silent.

“Come on, Maddox,” they said, finally losing their patience. Their fingers kept tightening and loosening on the yoke, adrenaline keeping their body poised on a knife’s edge. “I’ll bet you’ve never seen anyone fly through a field like this. Don’t you want to see it?”

There was another asteroid collision a few hundred meters beyond them, and the quiet violence of it, the rending of the rocks and dust into wholly unpredictable trajectories, stole Jaybird’s breath away. They leaned forward in their seat, aching to fly through those uncertain spaces, where the only thing that mattered was reaction time and how finely calibrated the steering system was.

(They knew exactly how finely calibrated Penny’s yoke was—they’d done test after test in charted space, until a hairpin turn was as easy as breathing. This was the sort of thing they were good at.)

“You’re so fucking annoying,” Maddox relented at last, giddiness almost completely hidden beneath a judicious layer of gruff. “Fine. But don’t whine to me when you get yourself killed.”

“If you pay me extra, I’ll consider dropping the attitude.” Jaybird quipped, before reaching up and yanking on a handle attached to a noisebox they’d installed on the ceiling. A loud, artificial revving sound filled the cabin, reminiscent of the sounds old-fashioned earth cars used to make. It was completely unnecessary, but Jaybird loved the drama of it.Then they slammed Penny forward, into the field.

[fictionkinfessionsarchived]

tfw you thought you kinned jayfeather from warrior cats but it turns out you kin both jayfeather and a completely non-canon compliant joke oc/rip-off of jayfeather you made four years ago named jaybird that you made with a group of friends so now you're constantly trying to figure out if the memories are jayfeather or jaybird and honestly you wanna cry for being such a fool and accidentally kinning a joke oc

[rry2k]

[ask-a-robin]

Ice Queen and Cake - Jason Todd Imagine

Woo! Lord its been a while, I apologize for that! 

This imagine was requested here.

I hope everyone enjoys! 

~Mod Jaybird 

Warnings: Slight swearing

Word Count: 1,808 (Boy howdy is this a long one)

“Y/N! Come on babe we’re gunna be late! Bruce’s cake won’t make itself and Alfred’s already texted twice!”

“Gotcha,” you mumble as you extinguish a small flame from your hand, and climb out of the lower cupboard where you keep all of your baking supplies. “I’m coming don’t get your panties in a twist.”

You walk down the hallway from the kitchen and stop by the door to grab your jacket.

“What were you doing in there anyway? Sounded like an avalanche at one point,” Jason said as he held the front door open.

“My offset spatula fell out of my decorating bag and into the black depths of the cupboard,” You say as you walk through the threshold. “I had to go on a lifesaving mission.”

“Well it looks like it was successful.”

“Indeed!”

***

You head through the garage door and into the kitchen of Wayne Manor, stopping to place your decorating bag on the table and shed your coat.

“Miss Y/N, Master Jason. Glad to see you could join us!”

“The Chef does not enjoy the sass coming from her sous, Pennyworth, but I think I can forgive you,” you say as you pull your hair into a ponytail while walking over to give him a playful kiss on the cheek. “Jason, I love you, but get out of my kitchen, I have a masterpiece in the making.”

“Yes, Chef!” He said with a mock salute and a laugh. “I’ll go see what everyone else is up to.”

“All right Al, this double chocolate, Oreo truffle cake isn’t going to make itself. You start with the Oreos and I’ll start on the batter.”

“Oui, Chef,” the butler says with a smile.

You shake your head and sigh in response.

After a while of prepping and chatting with Alfred, Damian walks through the door.

“Hey Dami, whatcha up to?”

“Hello, Y/N. Todd and Drake are being insufferable so I decided to take a break up here, if it’s no bother to you.”  

“Go right ahead. You’re no bother to me and Alfred.”

The timer for the oven dings, and without a thought you reach in and take the pans straight from the oven.

“Y/N, did you just take those from the oven without mitts?”

You have a moment of enteral panic. Damn Y/N you really should be more careful with your powers around here.  “What? Uh…yeah I did, it’s not really I problem, I’ve burned myself so much over the past few years, it’s kind of like I’m immune,” you say with a chuckle, hopefully passing off the lie.

Damian gives you a look but lets the comment slide.

What you fail to notice is that he’s now watching you subtly from behind his book.

You come back to the cakes and slowly place your hand over the top of each one, using your powers to cool them down at a faster rate. The temperature of the air around you has gotten a bit chilly as a result of using your power so your breath comes out as a puff of fog. You glance quickly over to Damian to see if he noticed anything. He looks to be still engrossed in his book, and you breathe a sigh of relief.

“Hey Alfred do we have anymore sugar? I need just a touch more of the ganache.”

“Try the pantry Miss Y/N”

You head into the small room and begin to look around. While you’re doing this Damian raises from his seat and quickly makes his way to the cakes. His eye goes wide when he feels that they are completely cool even though they came out of the oven moments ago.  

You make your way out of the pantry as he begins to sit back down. You notice the look on his face, as if wheels are turning in his mind, you guess he must have read something intriguing in his book.

You head back to the counter to begin the final steps of the cake, being careful to not use any more of your powers during the process.

The cake was finally finished as you placed the last truffle on top. You take a step back and look at the masterpiece.

“Done,” you say wiping your hands on a dish rag.

“It looks fabulous Miss Y/N, I shall gather the troops into the living room and we’ll begin the celebration.”

“Okey dokey Al. I’ll start bringing everything in.”

You grab the plates, stick them under your arm and grab the cake stand. Right after you set everything down on the table, the boys enter the living room from wherever they were.

“Wow, Y/N, that looks amazing!” Dick said with a whistle.

“Thanks Dick! It was an idea I got from a friend with a few tweaks. It’s Bruce’s favorite, my double chocolate cake recipe filled with chocolate cookies and cream buttercream, covered in a chocolate ganache and decorated with cookies and cream buttercream florets and Oreo Truffles.”

“In other words…heart attack and clogged arteries with a side of diabetic coma,” Tim said with a smirk.

“Yupp,” you replied, popping the p at the end.

“It’s a special occasion,” Bruce said. “So a little sugar won’t hurt. Thank you, Y/N” He walked over and gave you a side hug with a thank you kiss to the temple. “I’m sure it’s wonderful as always.”

“Well. I think we should cut into this sucker. I want cake.”

“Hold your horses, Jay,” you said with a huff. You reach down to pass out the plates and realize that something was missing.

“Darn it, I forgot the forks. I’ll be right back.”

You head into the kitchen and grab the stack along with some napkins.

As you head out the door something feels off in the air around you, and then you place it. You feel the batarang make waves through the air as it soars toward your head. Instantly the cutlery in your hands falls to the floor and your instincts take over before you can stop them. A wall of ice erupts from your hands extending out in front of you successfully trapping the batarang a few inches from your face as well as the boy that launched the projectile at you.  

After a second you recover from what happened. “Well. Shit,” you sigh and head toward Damian. You stop about a foot away from his body. You take a breath and place your hands on the wall. As you begin to focus you can feel the heat starting to radiate out from your hands. The giant ice wall melts into a puddle that spans the ballroom.

You blow the patio doors open with a small push of your hands, and then begin to heat up the room so the water would turn to steam. As the last bits of fog dissipate through the door, you sigh and bend down to pick up the forks from the floor. When you come back up, you’re met with six stunned faces.

Jason is the first one to snap out of the stupefied gaze. “What in the ever-living hell was that, Y/N?” You could tell that he was getting slightly angry because his voice went a squeaky towards the end of his sentence.

“Um…. if you will hear me out for like five minutes this would be explained a lot better downstairs,” you say a nervous smile plastered on you face.

Bruce is the first one to speak, for some reason you feel like he already knows the story you’re about to tell. “By all means, then, Y/N. Lead the way.”

***

Once you reach the Batcomputer, you turn to face the boys and are met with another glaring silence. Those should really stop happening.

The chair turns and you start pulling up everything about your past life.

“The Elementalist? I remember her,” Dick said as he leaned against the chair. “Pretty sure she’s my age and worked with The Flash for a good chunk of time. She declined the invitation to join the Titans and the League, and then kinda fell off the grid.”

You sigh. “I didn’t fall off the grid, I left. I couldn’t take the life anymore, Barry started to get reckless and I knew nothing good would come of it. I wanted to start over. I left my day job as a geologist at STAR Labs and my night job as The Elementalist. I packed up, moved to Gotham, and went to pastry school. I always loved baking as a kid, so I tried it out.”

You get up out of the chair to look all the boys in the eye.

“Six months after I graduated I met Jason, six months after that I opened the bakery, and six months after than I found out about all this when he came through my window bleeding out at 3 in the morning. You guys are like my family, along with everyone in Central City. Just because I chose not to tell you about this doesn’t mean I lied about anything else.”

No one could meet your eyes after you finished speaking.

“Well…I’ll take that as a not so great sign. I’ll just be going, then. You don’t have to worry about anything. The secret is safe with me. Bye, guys.”

You turn and head to the stairs. Your foot lands on the bottom step when you feel a pressure on your wrist. You turn and almost slam you face into Jason’s. His hands move to grasp your face.

“I’m not going to lie, this is pretty crazy. And I’m only slightly-no-so-angry that you didn’t say anything, but that doesn’t mean I want you to leave. You’re my girlfriend and I love you whether you’re a Meta or not.”

He gave you a quick peck on the lips.

“Yeah, Y/N. You’re awesome and we don’t want you to leave either. You the next best computer person, besides me, of course,” Tim said with a chuckle. “I think its pretty cool that you can control all of the elements, it’s like Avatar, in real life!”

“I knew you were a cougar!” Dick said slapping you on the back as he walks up the stairs. “Let go eat some cake!”

The rest of the crew filed up the stairs, but Damian trailed behind. Jason gave you a look, and you motioned for him to head up the stairs.

After a few seconds the young boy spoke. “I apologize for acting odd to you today, Y/N. I just couldn’t shake a hunch that you were hiding something. I should have just asked instead of throwing projectiles.”

“You really should have, Dami. I would have had no problems telling you outright. But your apology is accepted. Let’s go eat some cake.”

“Very well,” he said as he began up the stairs. “I would like to request, if at all possible, that you not freeze me anymore. It was an uncomfortable experience.” 

You chuckle and rough up his hair as you pass by. “Only if you deserve it.”

[executioners-choice]

NOW ON AO3!

Greetings Readers! For anyone who might have missed it, Executioner's Choice is now being written and published on AO3!

Currently the first full chapter is in the works! But so far there is an introductory page and a prologue to read!

You can find the fic here! -> Click here for an epic awesome read :)

[rabbits-of-habit]

HEY MAN!! Thanks for hyping up my lil’ writing thing!

Hey dude! Yea of course! I thought it was super cool and I'd love to see more if you ever get the chance to write more! -Mod Havoc

[vld-rage-confessions]

That feel when your a Shallura shipper wondering if it's okay to think of Shiro as bi as long as you don't erase his feelings towards men as well.

Oh well this is complicated.I mean the show Runners have said that it is all up to interpretation and they do not want to have anybody left out. But Shiro is mostly mlm.

[fullmetalfears]

Welcome to the Archives!

Hello and welcome, dear reader,

If you're reading this, you've stumbled upon our little AU blog for Fullmetal Fears - a TMAxFMA AU.

Here, we'll post lore, writing tidbits, art, and answer questions! Mostly this is to prevent clogging up our main blogs and keep ideas and tidbits in one place, both for ourselves and the potential enjoyment of others who may find it interesting. This blog is currently run by Luna and Foxy, two creatives who wanted to have a bit of fun in their spare time and may have gone a bit overboard on the world-building.

A brief disclaimer: we have hopes to turn this project into a full collaborative fic at some point in the far future, though we make no promises on it, nor that we will update this blog with any sort of consistency. We will also be posting/discussing spoilers for FMA (manga, 03, and Brotherhood) and TMA, as well as the contents of the media which some readers may find disturbing. We will do our best to tag posts appropriately, but still advise you to explore our blog with caution.

With these things in mind, dear reader, we hope you stick around and enjoy what we offer to you!

~Foxy & Luna

Lore/World-Building:

The Beginning

An Evening Visit

A Sad Fairytale

Art:

Alphonse Elric

Oblivion & Gramps

Jon Sketches

Confessionals:

001

The mods :

Luna - Hello I'm Luna/Lunes (she/he/they depending on the day) and I am writer of many fictions. I've been a fan of FMA since I was a wee void, and TMA has basically consumed my life for the last few years. I'm here to write horrific things with a heavy douse of angst and quite a bit of silliness too. My TMA Tumblr is @thevoidcannotbefilled. Hope y'all enjoy~

Foxy - Heya, I'm Foxy - I also go by Jaybird/Jay - (they/them)! I'm a queer, disabled artist, beginner writer, and game dev just taking life one day atta time. I've loved FMA since I was a baby Foxy, and TMA basically got me through the pandemic. Both have very much colored my tastes in world-building and character-writing. You can find my Tumblr at @foxythehooligan, where I post art and collect all the silly lil things that make me happy. Stay tuned!