#ask olly and azure

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Hi, I love your 2 most recent Ollie fics. I wonder if it isn't too much trouble to ask for my own.

I'd love to see another x fem reader fic. This time, if possible, for Anniversary Special Ollie. The idea I have is that the reader and Ollie are going on a first date. Perhaps it's the first date Ollie has been on in a very long time, and he's unsure about it, feeling a little anxious and awkward. Please feel free to do what you like with that, I just thought it was a nice premise, and I would love to read what you could do with it. ☺️🖤❤️

I'm so sorry this has taken me so long to do and I'm sorry it's so short! 😭 I hope you enjoy it! Thank you for requesting! ☺️💛💛

For What?

Ollie Plimsolls (TLOG) x f!reader

Warnings: swearing

Masterlist

Tag list: @pleione-sketch ☺️💛

Like this? Feel free to send me a request! ☺️😁

I’ve never seen a man as twitchy as Ollie in my life. It’s like he physically can’t sit still, fiddling with his sleeves, or twisting his pint glass, or pushing his glasses up his nose at every second. He shifts his weight around, trying to get comfortable on the seat, his leg jumping every so often. It makes me smile to myself; he looks like a school boy sitting in front of the headmaster.

‘How are your year nines coming along? I know they’ve been giving you some trouble,’ I ask him, taking a sip of my drink.

For the briefest moment, he looks like a deer caught in the headlights.

‘Yeah, they’re giving me hell. Don’t want to listen to anything I say,’ He replies quickly, scratching his neck, ‘I’ve heard yours are the same?’

‘Oh yeah, that class hates me,’ I laugh, looking around furtively in case there’s any parents listening, ‘I swear, some of them are possessed.’

‘Wouldn’t surprise me,’ He chuckles, the sound oddly clipped, as if he’s trying to hold himself back. 

‘Maybe we should send them to the R.E department sometime,’ I joke, watching as his smile widens.

‘I’m not sure that would help too much…have you met those teachers?’

‘Complete walkovers.’ I agree with a grin.

He goes to say something more, only to curse as he reaches for his drink, the glass knocking so some liquid falls from the lip. Ollie catches it before it can spill too much, but his face is burning red, his eyes anywhere but on me. Hastily, I reach for some napkins, our hands bumping together as we both try to clean up.

‘Shit, I’m sorry,’ He apologises quickly, tongue tripping over the words.

‘Don't worry, it happens,’ I try to reassure him, watching as he mops the liquid from the table.

He's thorough, making sure it's completely clean before putting the paper down. His eyes stay fixed on his hands, his teeth worrying his lower lip, glasses slipping down his nose. As if in a rush, he shoves them back up, muttering when they drop again. Instead of trying to right them again, he just moves to pick at his sleeve, pulling at the fabric almost instinctively.

A waiter comes over to take our empty plates, awkwardly asking how the food was. I smile and respond, Ollie barely looking up as he murmurs a response. 

‘Do you want to order dessert, or shall we get the bill?’ I ask him after a few minutes, ‘It's a nice evening, maybe we should go for a quick walk?’

‘A walk sounds nice.’ Ollie nods, flagging down the waiter once more, ‘It's too hot in here.’

The sun is just dipping below the horizon when we step out of the restaurant, flooding the street in a burnt orange flash of light. Even Royston Vasey manages to look somewhat palatable in the fiery glow, the drab, muted colours of the buildings completely refreshed in the evening hue. I glance over at Ollie, admiring the way the light softens his features, catching in his azure eyes brilliantly. The unsure tension in his jaw is still present, but the fresh air and warmth of the setting sun seem to be working their magic on him a little. 

He catches me looking, his cheeks reddening. Instantly, he's on the defensive, the familiar bite back in his voice.

‘What're you looking at?’ He adjusts his glasses.

I laugh, turning to face him head on.

‘You. You look handsome, Ollie,’ I tell him, sincerity laced in my tone. 

The man frowns, lips pulling into a pout.

‘You don't have to lie to me,’ He grumbles back, looking away down the street.

‘I'm not lying! You look really good!’ I protest, trying to look him in the eye again. 

He just dodges me, apparently extremely engaged in the sight of a postbox nearby. I roll my eyes, taking his chin in my hand. He goes to make a sound of disapproval as I angle his face back towards me, but his breath catches when he realises we're a lot closer than he thought. 

‘I'm telling the truth, Ollie,’ I say to him, releasing his chin.

He just looks down, picking at his sleeve again. After a moment, I take his hand and lead him down the street, walking slowly with him. He falls into step beside me rhythmically squeezing my hand with his, his thumb absentmindedly rubbing circles into my skin. It makes me smile.

It takes until we're a few streets down for him to start talking again, his voice quiet and unsteady.

‘I'm sorry.’

‘For what?’ I look at him, confused.

‘For being like this,’ He gestures loosely to himself, ‘For being weird.’

‘You're not being weird, Ollie. And you don't need to apologise for anything!’ I reassure him, holding his hand a little tighter. 

‘I want to,’ He takes a breath, ‘It's been a while.’

Brow lifted, I turn to look at him properly again.

‘Since what?’ 

‘Since I last went on a date,’ He replies quietly, keeping his gaze averted from mine, clearly ashamed.

We come to a stop and I stand in front of him. Still not looking at me, Ollie continues.

‘It's been years.’

‘Oh, Ollie…’ I sigh, lifting my hands to cup his face, rubbing my thumbs over his cheeks, trying to encourage him to look me in the eye.

‘It's embarrassing, I know.’

‘It's not embarrassing, at all! You really haven't got to apologise for anything!’ I tell him firmly, smiling softly when he finally lifts his gaze to meet mine, ‘It's makes no difference to me.’

‘...Really?’ His voice is nearly inaudible.

‘Really. Life happens, it's not always easy to live life how you imagine it. I've enjoyed our date thoroughly.’ I try to keep my voice calm, watching as his stare gets wet.

He doesn't say anything for a long moment, only to suddenly reach forward. Ollie's arms fasten around my waist, pulling me tightly into him. His face drops to my shoulder, pressing himself into me as much as he can, breathing shaky and uneven. Gladly, I return the embrace, weaving my arms around his shoulders. One of my hands snakes into his hair, gently caressing the soft blonde strands until I feel him starting to relax a little. His scent floods my senses, strong and comforting, the clean fragrance of whatever shower products he uses embedding itself in my nose. 

After a little while, he speaks, the sound somewhat muffled where he's buried his face in my shoulder.

‘Thank you.’

I frown, pulling back a little to look at him. His gaze is soft, blue irises filled with emotion.

‘For what?’

‘Understanding.’ Is all he says, before something shifts in his gaze and he leans in.

My eyes widen as his lips press to mine, soft, hesitant. He's so gentle with me, as if he's afraid I'll disappear, one of his hands moving to cup my cheek, skin warm and comforting against mine. I melt into his touch, making a soft sound as I kiss back, our lips moving in perfect unison with each other. My fingers card through his hair, stroking and playing with it as we stand there, locked in our embrace. 

We only break apart when someone shouts something across the road, the words unintelligible but clearly lewd. We both turn to look, Ollie's trademark scowl back on his face.

‘Oh, fuck off! Stupid sad arse,’ He calls back, turning back to look at me.

His cheeks are slightly flushed, a glow in his eyes.

‘You look beautiful,’ He tells me, grinning bashfully.

This time, it's my turn to blush.

‘Thank you,’ I giggle softly, lowering my gaze as my cheeks heat up.

He just follows me, keeping our faces close.

‘Will you go on a second date with me? A better one?’

I beam at him, wrapping my arms around his neck to pull him in again.

‘Yes please.’

[a-small-batch-of-dragons]

Beach Day

Idea: the Sides have a beach day. Remus is up to his usual chaos and messing with his brother. Virgil is a little reluctant but has fun anyway. Roman is being chased by his brother (think funny cartoon moments when someone's getting chased in the background of a 'calmer' scene upfront). Maybe transfemme Janus? Idk, just spit-balling an idea :3 – oatmeal-stans-the-trash-rat

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Warnings: none!

Pairings: DLAMPR, can be platonic or romantic, you decide

Word Count: 4220

By and large, just due to their nature, the Sides are predictable. Patton will be bubbly and excitable, Roman will be passionate and dramatic, Logan will be tempered and reasonable, Virgil will be cautious and skeptical, Janus will be cynical and sarcastic, and Remus will be…Remus. As such, there are a few occasions where the expected reaction will be exactly what plays out. Case in point, when the six of them decide to have a beach day in the Imagination.

Stepping through the large door in the middle of the hallway, sun shining out of the cornflower blue sky onto soft white sand and azure water lapping against the shore, Patton lets out a squeal and claps his hands together. “Oh, this looks amazing! It’s like something out of a picture book!”

“That is where we got the idea.”

“Even the sea monsters!”

Logan rolls his eyes. “I presume those are too far out to pose any real danger to us, yes?”

“Oh, yeah, and Ollie will keep the worst of them away.” Remus skitters across the sand before anyone else can say another word. “Come on! Daylight’s burning here!”

“Let me,” Logan says quietly, reaching for the massive bag resting at Patton’s side, “Janus, could you get the—“

“Already got it.” Sure enough, the yellow umbrella slung over Janus’s shoulder provides a welcome reprieve as they walk out to join Remus. “Here good?”

“Yeah, this seems fine. Virgil?”

Virgil hunches his shoulder and sinks deeper into his hoodie. “Yeah. It’s fine.”

“Oh, come on, you shadowy spirit,” Roman says, elbowing him lightly, “you can’t be all doom and gloom when it’s such a nice day out!”

“Watch me.”

“Now, Virgil, we agreed you would at least try to have a good time today, right?”

Virgil sighs, trudging under the umbrella and putting down his towel. Sitting cross-legged square in the middle, he takes a pair of sunglasses out of his pocket and puts them on.

“That’s the spirit!” Patton shrugs off his light-blue shirt and reaches for the bag. “Did everyone put on sunscreen?”

“Yep!”

“Yes.”

“Before we left.”

“Hmph,” which is Virgil for yes.

“Remus? What about you?” Patton turns around. “Remus?”

Gleeful cackling comes from the shoreline and they all turn to see Remus splashing about in the surf, some sort of seaweed or kelp already tangled around his neck.

“He put some on before we left too,” Janus sighs, shrugging off the shimmery gold coverup and setting up her beach chair, “I made sure of it.”

“Thanks, Janus.” Logan shields his eyes and sighs, watching the shimmering droplets in Remus’s wake. “Well, I had wanted to ask if anyone else wanted to play volleyball, but—“

“Ooh, that sounds fun!”

“—I do need Remus to help with the set-up.”

Roman rolls his eyes, setting down his own bag and taking off his sunglasses. “I’ll get him.”

“Oh, it’s no rush, we have all day—“

“I know.”

And before anyone can say another word, Roman’s off after Remus. Remus barely glances up before there’s a wad of kelp being hurled at Roman’s face.

“…I didn’t know the two of them were so enthusiastic about beach day,” Patton mumbles, watching the two of them start to roughhouse in the shallows.

“Roman’s just wearing Remus out a bit.” Janus looks up from under the brim of her hat. “Would you rather they get all that energy out now or when we’re playing volleyball?”

Patton takes a moment to think, then shudders. “Good point.”

”Well, while they wear themselves out, I believe I’m going to go investigate the tide pools. Patton, would you like to come with me?”

“Oh, sure! That sounds fun!”

The two of them begin to walk off, Logan explaining the cycle of the tides and how it affects the creatures that live within the pool, as Janus tilts her head back to look at Virgil. He’s still staring at the towel, hands buried in his hoodie pockets.

“Aren’t you overheating in that thing?”

“What’s it to you?”

“I’m the only one allowed to pass out from overheating, remember?”

Virgil snorts. “You’re part snake, that doesn’t count.”

“It absolutely counts. There’s no one else around right now, it’s just me.” Her voice softens slightly when Virgil just hunches deeper. “What’s the matter, sweetie?”

“The sun makes my head hurt.”

“Right now?”

“No. When I’m out in it for too long.” He pulls his knees closer to his chest. “I don’t like being hot either. And I don’t like sand.”

“Because it’s coarse, rough, irritating, and gets everywhere?”

“Shut up.”

Janus laughs, turning onto her side to look at him properly. “I don’t mean to make fun. But then why did you agree to this if you hate the beach so much?”

Virgil shuffles, muttering something under his breath.

“A little louder?”

“Everyone else was really excited. And we haven’t…done anything like this in a while. Where’s it’s all of us…y’know, hanging out.” He hunches over himself. “Felt wrong to say no.”

“Oh, sweetie…”

“It’s fine. I’ll just deal with it.”

“It’s not going to be fun if not all of us are having fun.” She glances back toward the shoreline, where the trees and cliffs stretch up to meet the sky. “Do you want to go sit further back? The shade might be better.”

“Then who would keep an eye on all the stuff when you fall asleep?”

“I—wha—I do not fall asleep!”

“Uh huh, tell that to the recordings Remus has of you sawing logs under your heat lamp.”

Janus splutters a bit more and Virgil manages a laugh. He shifts again and slowly reaches for the zipper on his hoodie. Glancing around to really make sure no one but Janus is watching, he slowly pulls it over his head and quickly stuffs it to the bottom of a bag to make sure there won’t be any chance of sand on it later. He snaps himself into a dark rash guard and swim shorts as Janus shakes her head once more. She smiles softly when she sees the change and reaches out to ruffle his hair.

“Can I talk you into listening to a podcast with me?”

Virgil rolls his eyes, feigning annoyance as he pulls out his headphones. “Only if I get to pick the episode.”

“Deal.”

Remus picks Roman up and hurls him out into the water.

“Should we be worried about them hurting each other?” Patton glances between the two of them, even as Roman swims back and tackles Remus. “They’re not exactly being very safe.”

“The two of them are like rubber balls,” Logan chuckles, looking up from his small notebook, “and they’ve both been doing things like that for years. They know what they can get away with at this point.”

Patton watches them for a little longer, just to make sure, before he turns his attention back to the glistening surface of the tide pool. “Sorry. What were you saying?”

Logan indicates a small rock just below the surface. “See this, here? When the night comes some of these little creatures will crawl up here to poke their heads above the water.”

“To watch for predators, or something?”

“The opposite, in fact.”

“To get away from predators?”

”In a sense. You know that creatures that live underwater still need oxygen, correct?”

“Don’t they just get it from the water?”

“That’s right, they do, but in the same way that oxygen in the air can run out, so can oxygen in the water.” Logan trails his hand lightly through the tide pool, sending shimmering ripples across the surface. Beneath, little crabs and fish dart about at the disturbance. “Especially with so many creatures needing it at night.”

“But then shouldn’t they all…run out?” Patton looks around at the other tide pools. Everything seems pretty much alive. “How are they all still getting it if they’re using it all?”

“When the tides come in, the water covers the pools. So it joins the massive repository that is the ocean. But when the tide goes out…”

“It just becomes the pool. So then what do they do?”

“The issue for most creatures is that they don’t want to be trapped in the pool. Some of them, like this starfish—“ Logan indicates a big purple starfish just near Patton’s foot— “stay here all the time. Others, like this little shrimp here, don’t, necessarily. So they need to make sure they get enough oxygen overnight when the supplies are limited.”

“How do they do that?”

“By taking it in from the air.” Logan points to the small rock again. “That’s also why you’ll see them around on land as well—look, there’s one just behind you.”

Patton turns. Sure enough, a little shrimp scuttles across the rocks from one pool to another, pausing to grab something out of the sand and scarf it down. It pauses again when it notices Patton, probably wondering why there’s a new bit of land here when it wasn’t there before, eventually deciding that it isn’t something to worry about and vanishing back into another pool.

”So long as its gills are wet, it can absorb oxygen from the air without difficulty.”

“That’s really cool.” Patton sits on the edge, watching the fish dart about inside the clear pool. “I didn’t know these could…change. Does that make sense?”

“It makes perfect sense. I believe it’s a side effect of their size and relative isolation.” Logan adjusts his glasses, looking at the ocean with a small smile. “Then again, I suppose it’s difficult to truly conceive that it’s the moon that causes the tides in the first place.”

“Yeah. It is.”

In the distance, Remus shrieks as Roman smothers him in the seaweed.

“Do you think we should check on them?”

“They’ll wear themselves out eventually.”

The hours pass. The sun moves slowly across the sky until the six of them are called back to the umbrella by the songs of their stomachs. Logan and Patton quickly set up the picnic as Janus picks up the twins’ towels and throws them at the two as they stumble up from the surf.

“Absolutely not! Get all of that sand and stuff off you before you come anywhere near the food.”

“Don’t even think about it,” Roman warns lowly as Remus starts winding up the towel with a manic grin, “or else I’ll get Ollie to hide all the jellyfish swarms from you.”

“You’re no fun.”

Roman scrubs at his hair and skin until most of the sand is gone. Patton looks over and yelps when he sees Roman’s bright red skin.

“Roman! You said you put on sunscreen!”

“It’s from the sand, Padre, I just scrubbed it off a little too roughly. I’m not burned, I’m okay.”

“Oh. Well, you should be more careful. And put more sunscreen on right after lunch!”

”I will, I will.” Roman spreads his towel out a little ways away from the umbrella—and the food, and Virgil—and drags Remus down next to him. Remus goes with a chuckle and a thud, smile softening when he sees Virgil out of his hoodie. Roman follows his gaze, giving Virgil a little wink and chuckling when he looks away. “What’s wrong, shadow-ling?”

”Shut up, both of you.”

”Boys,” Janus warns, taking her sandwich, “be civil over lunch, won’t you?”

“Yes, ma’am.” Remus yelps when Janus smacks him upside the head. “Ow! What was that for?”

“The shaving cream in my sunscreen this morning.”

“Oh. Yeah, that’s fair.”

“How were the tide pools?”

“Really cool! Logan taught me about these creatures that will go up and take in oxygen from the air at night when it runs out in the pool, and how the ocean will switch out the oxygen when the tide comes in…”

Patton rambles on about it to Virgil for a while, Logan chiming in with gentle corrections or answering Virgil’s questions if he has any. The twins sit remarkably composed, eating their lunch and just watching the others. After a while, Janus reaches for the sunscreen and starts reapplying hers.

“Who’s next?”

“I’ll take it.” Logan takes the bottle and sets his glasses aside. “Patton, do you have the stick for our faces?”

“Yes, I should—Remus!”

“No, no, I got it,” Roman says quickly as Patton throws away the half-eaten stick of deodorant in disgust, taking it from another bag, “I moved it over here.”

“Must you spoil all of my best pranks?”

Roman snorts, taking the sunscreen from Logan. “If that’s what you think of as one of your best pranks, then—no, no, that is not a challenge, don’t look at me like that.”

”Don’t threaten me with a good time, Ro-bro.” Remus rubs his hands together. “I heard something about volleyball?”

”Yes, I was wondering if you would help me set it up?”

“Sure! Only if you’re on my team first, though.”

“Of course,” Logan chuckles as Roman holds a hand to his chest, offended.

“Aw, don’t worry, Roman, I’ll be on your team!”

“Well, then how could we lose?” Patton giggles as Roman glances over his shoulder. “Virgil? Janus? You two in?”

“We’ll keep score,” Virgil says as Janus hums. “That way you can’t accuse each other of being biased.”

“Suit yourselves.”

“You’re going down, Roro.”

“How did you get that up so quickly?”

Remus grins from the other side of the volleyball net, carefully set up to ensure Virgil and Janus are as much out of the line of fire as they can be while still being able to see. “Skills, Roro! Now come on!”

“First to nine points, have to win by at least two,” Janus calls out at the four of them take their positions, “and no powers!”

“Spoilsport.” Remus glances at Logan. “Ready?”

“Quite.”

Remus serves the ball. Patton gets under it and Roman—

“Hey!” Logan calls as the ball slams into the ground where he’d been standing a few seconds ago. “Janus said no powers!”

Roman lands from his acrobatic leap, dusting himself off. “No powers, not no skills.”

“Oh, you’re on.”

Luckily, the twins have an agreement that they’ll only do their ridiculous acrobatic nonsense with each other, and not with the normal people they’re playing with. Logan and Patton each have their own moments of frantically dodging a rapidly spinning twin, but the score stays remarkably close until it’s 6-8.

“Match point,” Virgil says, “Logan’s serve.”

The ball flies over the net. Patton returns it, Remus spikes it hard in Roman’s direction, Roman manages to get it up, Patton goes to spike—

—and it bounces right off Remus’s face, over the net, to the ground at Roman’s feet.

“Oh my goodness!” Patton rushes around the net and crouches next to Remus. “I’m so sorry, are you okay?”

Remus blinks up at the crowd of concerned faces. “Did…did we win?”

“He’s fine,” Roman grumbles, “he probably did it on purpose.”

“I mean…it did go over the net.”

“And he didn’t catch it or carry it,” Janus agrees as Virgil shrugs, “Logan and Remus win.”

“Good game,” Logan says, chuckling as Remus bounces to his feet like nothing happened, “anyone up for a rematch?”

“I’ll sit this one out,” Patton says, out of breath, collapsing onto the towel, “someone—someone else go.”

“J? You want in?”

“Oh, alright,” Janus sighs, heaving herself to her feet, “but I want Remus.”

“Works for me.” Roman high-fives Logan as he comes around. “Ready?”

“Let’s do it.”

The game isn’t necessarily any closer than it was last time, but they do spend considerably more time debating whether or not each point counts. Namely that Janus is far more of a stickler for the ‘bounds’ of the game and which side gets the new serve, whereas Roman and Remus will just hit whatever ball they see until they miss.

“Refs? What do you think?”

Virgil rolls his eyes. “Look, if you keep asking us instead of just playing the game, I’m gonna start saying L and Princey get all the points.”

“No, we won’t,” Patton says quickly, “but it is less fun if you stop after every little thing.”

"Speak for yourself, I’m having a lot of fun.”

“Is your strategy to make us irritated and thus more likely to make mistakes?”

“Exactly.”

Roman chuckles at Logan’s expression. “Let’s just play, Specs. It’s not like it’s making much of a difference anyway.”

“Hey!” Remus points at him. “I’m gonna make you eat those words.”

“Bring it on.”

The score ends up being 9-4, Logan and Roman winning, even though Janus insists that one point didn’t count since it was technically on her side even though Remus returned the serve.

“Oh, shush,” Virgil says, “we all saw it.”

Janus laughs and ruffles his hair as Patton hugs Logan. “Undefeated champion!”

“It’s only been two games, Patton, but thank you.”

“You wanna go for three?”

“Oh, no,” Janus sighs, sitting back down, “that’s enough for me.”

“Virgil?” Remus holds out a hand. “You wanna give it a try?”

“And be on the other end of you two trying to murder me with a volleyball? No, thanks.”

“We’ll be nice.”

“Yeah, you say that,” he says, eyeing Remus warily as he cackles, “I’m not so sure about the other one.”

“We’ll go on the same team, how about that?”

“That sounds worse.”

“No, they’re pretty good about keeping their shenanigans aimed at each other,” Logan says, “which will probably mean they’ll cost themselves more points than they can score.”

“Hey!”

“Hey!”

“You know what? Sure, I’m in.”

“Left Brain Boys versus Right Brain Boys,” Patton says as they get into position, “good luck, everyone!”

Roman tosses the ball to himself, getting into his stance. “Ready?”

“Let’s go, Princey.”

Logan‘s prediction turns out to be half correct. The twins certainly don’t try anything too absurd over the net, but that doesn’t stop them being ridiculous on their side. Remus starts jumping off of Roman to reach the ball, Roman slides under Remus’s legs to hit it, Remus throws Roman up to spike the ball, it’s a mess.

They end up winning 10-8.

“Good job,” Logan says, patting Virgil’s shoulder as he pants, “I think we did about as well as we could expect to when confronted with…whatever that was.”

“You did great!” Patton claps as Virgil slinks back to his safe spot under the umbrella. “All of you!”

“Thanks, Padre.” Roman takes a long drink of water. “Anyone else still hungry?”

“Ooh, me. Gimme my snacks.”

“Here, here, calm down, don’t tear apart the bag.”

“Don’t tell me what to do with my snacks.”

“Remus, will you make a sandcastle with me?” Patton scoots out of the shade just a little. “Roman says you’re the best at them.”

“Damn right I am. Do you have the buckets and stuff?”

“I think so, are they in—?”

”Here,” Roman tosses the bag to them. “Go nuts.”

“What sort of sand castle do we want to make?”

“What about a big one with a moat around it?”

“Okay! What should I do?”

“Whatever you want,” Remus says gleefully, already digging in the soft sand. “I’m gonna make the moat so we have the good wet sand for things later.”

“Okay. Um, what if I fill one of the buckets to start the base?”

“Sure! Here, use the trowel, it’s easier.”

Patton gets three bucketfuls of sand in a triangle, carefully balancing one on top. He takes some of the wetter sand and packs it in between to keep it sturdy. Remus manages to dig a channel to the ocean, letting the waves begin to fill the moat. He scurries back and stops at the sight of Patton putting little windows into the main part of the castle.

“Whoa. That looks cool.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, Pat-Pat, that’s great. Do you want one of the smaller tools to scrape out the extra?”

“Yeah, I’ll take it. Are you gonna make more of the moat?”

“I’m gonna try the drip thing around the edges.”

“What’s the drip thing?”

“Here, I’ll show you.” He takes a bucket and fills it partway with water, carrying it back and setting it in the sand. “Here, help me put some sand in.”

“Like this?”

“A bit more…bit more…yeah, that’s good. Now watch.” He reaches in and scoops up some of the sand and water, holding his hand near the edge of the moat. The mixture drips off of the his fingers and makes a strange, almost cavelike tower on the sand. “See?”

“Whoa! That’s so cool! Can we do some of that on the main tower too?”

“Whatever you want, Pat-Pat.”

Logan sits next to Janus with a soft grunt, watching the two of them work. “They work well together, don’t they?”

“Mm.” Janus adjusts her hat. “It certainly seems so. Good for them.”

“Indeed. Did you finish the book?”

“Yes, I did. Dreadfully endearing—the descriptions of the house and the gardens were so peaceful.”

“And the cat driving the plot, I thought that was a clever way to get around the narrative question of time.”

“Well, we all know cats keep their own time.”

“Quite. I’m glad you enjoyed it.”

”If you have any other recommendations, please let me know.”

As the sun begins to hang low in the sky, the sandcastle growing ever more elaborate, Roman gets to his feet and shrugs on a thin white button-up, leaving it open. He turns to Virgil and holds out a hand.

“What? Where are we going?”

“Just come on a walk with me? We don’t have to go far, but the sun’s not nearly as bad right now.”

Virgil hesitates a moment longer before taking Roman’s hand and letting him pull him to his feet. The two of them walk out past the sandcastle—still growing—and start walking along the shore. Between the soft dunes and the lapping waves is a small strip of harder sand, perfect for leaving footprints, Just above it lies the belt of shells and other things washed up from the ocean. As the sky begins to spill red and pinks across the beach, Virgil glances over at Roman.

“Did you…want something?”

“Hm? No, not really.” He knocks their elbows together. “We just haven’t really hung out today, ‘s all.”

“Oh. Uh—“

“Relax,” Roman chuckles when panic crosses Virgil’s expression, “it’s nothing bad. I just wanted to walk with you.”

“O-oh.”

”Is that really so surprising?”

“No, no, I didn’t mean it like that, I just—“ he trails off when Roman starts laughing— “oh, you’re a dick.”

“Guilty as charged. Hey, hey,” he laughs when Virgil shoves him toward the water, “don’t start a fight you won’t win, shadow-ling.”

“I miss my hoodie.”

“Aww, don’t hide from me, Virgil, you’re so—okay, okay, I’m done, I promise,” he says quickly when Virgil goes to turn around, catching him and pulling him back, “I’ll stop, that was mean.”

”Stop being such a jerk, Princey,” he says, trying and failing to make it not a whine.

”I know, I’m sorry.” Roman takes Virgil’s hand and brushes his lips against his knuckles. “I really did just wanna walk with you.”

Virgil sighs, letting Roman hold onto his hand as they keep walking. The temperature begins to cool off as the sun sinks lower and lower, the air still warm but the breeze sending a shiver down Virgil’s arms.

“You cold?”

“A little.”

“Let’s head back, then. Or we can move up, but that might be harder to walk on.”

“Let’s just move up.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah.” He tugs Roman up by the hand. “This is fine.”

Roman smiles and Virgil quickly looks away, the tips of his ears turning red. Judging by Roman’s chuckle, he notices, but he doesn’t say anything about it. They make it to the curve in the shore and turn back, spotting the umbrella in the distance still casting a shadow behind it. The sandcastle rises up in front, the silhouettes of Patton and Remus joining Janus and Logan on their towels.

”Thank you,” Roman says suddenly.

“Huh? For what?”

“I know you’re not the biggest fan of beaches, so thanks for agreeing to this.”

“Eh, it wasn’t that bad.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.” He stares pointedly at the ground. “I…I had fun.”

“I’m glad,” Roman says softly as they near the others, “I’m really glad, Virgil.”

“Hey, you two,” Patton calls, “good walk?”

“Yep. Do we want to stay and watch the sunset?”

“Ooh, yes please.”

“Here, Emo, here’s your hoodie.”

“Thanks, Remus.”

“Come have a seat over here, Roman, there’s room on the towel.”

“Don’t you dare get sand on me.”

“I won’t, I won’t.”

The sun sets over the six of them, the waves crashing gently in the background as night falls.

Yes, sometimes things can go just as well as predicted, and we can have just a nice day at the beach.

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For the lighthearted questions : 1, 14, 15, 20

Thanks babe !!!

1] What’s the last thing you did that made you feel proud of yourself? I drew an AMAZING modern Obelix et Asterix, and as soon as I have markers to color it I’ll post it here :D

14] What’s a movie you feel deserves more love? Ooooh, good question. My fist instinct was “Atlantis the lost empire” but i feel like people have come around on this one ?... Maybe Jurassic Park because it is very much a feminist movie and i was amazed that no one told me that when i watched it for the first time. Oh no, I know ! Azur et Asmar !

It’s so prettyyyyy

15] What’s a song you need people to hear at least once? Oh shit. I honestly don’t know. There are song that have made me feel very powerful and I am grateful for them... “The Horror and the Wild” by The Amazing Devil, “The Killing Type” by Amanda Palmer, “Take it Off” by Ke$ha... But i’m not sure they are for everyone and... SHIT NO I KNOW. “To Noise Making” by Hozier.

20] Favourite childhood TV show? I didn’t have TV until like 7yo, and it was in Italy so it was probably Melevisione, which is a...Live tv show for kids with little skits,including little DIY like making a card with a heart on it or things like that, and in between skits there were cartoons if i remember correctly?

Look at this gang. Principe Azurro, Lupo Lucio, Principessa Odessa. Damn, i should chek if it still exist, or even if i can watch it online.

but in French ? Ollie Pollie is the one that stuck with me.

Do you remember this ? It was fun. I watched a long version of it, like a film, where the mom gave birth to twins and it was the new little siblings of the family. Looking back it looks a lot like the “Welcome to the Robinsons” aesthetic, which might explain why i love that film so much

I also watched Bones with my mom when i was very little, like 9, which made me want to become a legal anthropologist then a forensic medic, but it turns out you have to do all the 8 years of doctor studies and i didn’t want to do it, i didn’t want to help people get better, i just wanted to check dead bodies to help for investigations. So i did not pursue this career. I really like Bones because I saw myself in her, and looking back she’s pretty sub-textually autistic, so I wonder what that says about me ^^” 

Thanks for the ask ! :D

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AZURE YOU MENACE TO SOCIETY WHAT DID I EVER DO TO YOU

I guess we’re doing this so here we go... buckle up kids this is going to be a long post

🌸 = my roleplay petpeeve

When people reblog my asks rather than @ me in a new post... it’s not an unfollowable offence or anything but it makes me a lot less likely to pick up the thread, especially when muse is low

🌹 = my opinion on your character

Trashbag clown that should leAVE BRUCE ALONE HE’S NOT INTO YOU

No but honestly I have very conflicted opinions on Joker as a character but what it boils down to is: he’s a very entertaining villain that’s fun to analyse, but he’s also a character I love to hate, and I personally agree with a lot of people that Bruce (or any of the batfam) should have killed him already. Honestly my bottom feeling is that while I like to read stories with him in it, I would also be okay if he was killed off for real and never came back.

🌻 = a character I wish to write with

My kingdom for a John or an Ollie tbh

��� = a ship I wish to write

Hal/John is my secret fave that seems to be really obscure in the fandom for some reason

🌼 = a song I identify with your character

This is the only fitting music for Joker

🌷 = a song I identify with my character

Half Light - BANNERS

🌱 = a plot I want to write with you

tbh we reached the peak when Hal crushed Joker under construct blocks spelling out ‘HA HA HA’

🌲 = if I ship our characters together

Nope. Nu-uh. Joker’s smile isn’t pretty enough for Hal.

🌴 = a favorite canon character in my fandom

For anyone that watched GLTAS, Aya and Razer were like. The best. My children. So precious. I love them so much

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Lyssa Drak seems to get a lot of hate from what I can tell

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Love them, have them, interact with them. I will say that sometimes they can be difficult to interact with for this particular muse though, mostly because Halallax is really unsocial with people he doesn’t already have a personal connection to.

🍁 = my opinion on multimuse blogs

I have no problem with them. They’re just as valid as single-muse blogs.

🍄 = my opinion on crossovers

They’re a lot of fun! Obviously some crossovers are better fits than others, but if you can find a way to make them work then they can be wonderful.

🎄 = my opinion on AUs

Love them!

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99. “This bath is too damn hot.” - “This is why we can’t do cute things. You complain too much.” for Oliver/Felicity because I wanna :D Yes, I know I'm killing your already dead inbox but I love you.

Advent Calendar: Day 16

Hosting a huge holiday party for not just Team Arrow, but also Team Flash and the Legends had seemed like an absolutely insane idea. But there was no way Oliver could say no to Felicity, especially not when she teamed up with William to use the puppy-dog eyes. Sometimes, it still threw Oliver for a loop that he now had a family – a wife and a son. A… good and happy family.

So, in a way, it felt very right to have this huge get-together. Their team was their family. Diggle and Quentin definitely, especially after the fallout with the others. Barry and his team slash family. The Legends too. Granted, Felicity had dropped an invite at the Danvers sisters’ place too, but they hosted their own little family gathering so they had declined. The others however – Team Flash and the Legends – gladly came. In a way, Oliver guessed, Felicity was trying to make up for the big wedding that had been crashed. Their big wedding. And while, sure, the two had made up for it, it had still been more smaller scale. Many of the people they wanted at their wedding hadn’t been invited, mainly to avoid another disaster like the sudden Nazi invasion.

So Oliver Queen was one hundred percent prepared for someone to crash this party. He had weapons systematically stowed away and was completely prepared to fight off demons from hell.

What he did not expect was for Thea and Roy to crash the party. Yes, he had wanted to invite them, but they had not yet called them with an actual address. He missed his sister dearly and wished she would be there. After all those months sitting next to her at the hospital, having her back had been such a relief. To see her go with her ex-boyfriend though… But he understood it. Even after the separation, they were still close. And there was something that Roy had offered her. Oliver wasn’t sure what it was but Felicity had assured him it was not a relationship. Whatever that meant.

“It’s so good to see you, Speedy”, smiled Oliver as he welcomed Thea into a hug.

“Roy! You’re looking good!”, exclaimed Felicity, hugging the air out of Roy.

Oliver blinked a bit surprised and looked at his wife. “Weren’t you just… all the way over there?”

“Mh? Oh. Yes”, nodded Felicity. “But then Lisa stole Cisco and Nate placed mistletoe over the table and… uhm… I left because I started feeling like an intruder.”

Oliver, Roy and Thea all turned to look at the table she was motioning at. Ray Palmer was half laying on the table, with Caitlin essentially tackling him onto it, the two heavily making out.

“…Were we gone that long?”, asked Thea surprised, eyebrows raised.

“No, actually, that’s a development of two hours and four eggnogs ago”, replied Felicity. “Now, who’s brooding, dark and handsome? I don’t remember having another one of those in this cave.”

Oliver frowned at that and glared at her, at which Felicity simply smiled and leaned up to kiss his cheek. Honestly, he kept being undermined in his own home. The brooding, dark and handsome one stepped up between Thea and Roy, clearing his throat. He was wearing an azure-blue shirt under a black suit, dark hair falling into his face as he glared up at Oliver wearily.

“Dick”, stated the young man and thrust his hand out before being elbowed by Thea.

“Manners, you forget them in your cave”, grunted Thea and rolled her eyes. “Ollie, this is Dick. Dick, Ollie and Felicity. He is a… friend and… team-mate.”

“Boyfriend”, corrected Roy awkwardly, cheeks red as he clipped one hand into Dick’s free hand.

“Oh. Oh!”, yelped Felicity before eagerly shaking Dick’s hand. “How did you meet?”

“When I was in Bludhaven. And we kinda… started going out… and stuff”, shrugged Roy.

Dick rolled his eyes though his cheeks matched Roy’s. Felicity’s smile brightened. So that was where the broodiness came from. Oliver and Thea were the closest to family that Roy had, so this was essentially a bit of a ‘meet the family’ situation for Dick, which seemingly made the boy more than uncomfortable. He very subtly leaned into into Roy and stood a little behind Thea, but in a way that tilted his body so he could easily defend Thea from attacks from behind too.

“Pleasure to meet you”, nodded Oliver and shook Dick’s hand.

He squeezed more than necessary and even Felicity could see that this was like a dick-measuring contest. She smiled amused. No, no, Oliver had given more than enough shovel-talks for one holly celebration. Hooking her arm with his, she pulled her husband closer and off of Dick, who immediately stepped back to taking Roy’s hand, his eyes wandering the bunker. Mapping it, counting the exits. Felicity had spent enough time with guys like that to notice.

“Hold on. You said team-mate”, pointed Oliver out with a frown. “What team?”

“Our team. We formed a team. That… That’s why we left”, admitted Thea and tucked her hair behind her ear. “I love you, Ollie. But… Team Arrow was nearly an all-archer team. There’s little point to that and… it was time I find my own path. So when Roy came back to Star City and told me about the team he founded with his boyfriend and Wally-”

“Wally?”, echoed Felicity surprised, raising her eyebrows. “Barry and Iris’ brother Wally?”

“That’s the one. That’s me!”, declared Wally as he suddenly zapped up right behind the other three.

Oliver startled a little and frowned. Speedsters. Moments later, Wally was followed by his family. Joe and Cecille, Iris, Barry and his two boyfriends, Mick and Leonard flanking him from either side. Joe looked about as doubtful as Oliver felt – overprotective, at all times.

“A team?”, asked Iris this time. “So that’s where you went?”

“That’s where I went”, declared Wally, wrapping one arm around Thea and one around Roy (after Dick dodged him expertly). “I spent some time at a temple to meditate, then kind of… roamed the world because I grew restless. Ran into Roy and Dick in Bludhaven and, I don’t know, we kind of… formed our own band. Calling ourselves the Titans.”

“So you left one superhero team to… join another…?”, asked Diggle with a frown.

The others had also gathered around them. The new arrivals were the most interesting thing to happen right now and considering Diggle and Lyla had been in a conversation with Joe and Cecille when Wally had barged in, it figured their interest would be piqued too.

“In a way. I mean, look, at Team Flash I was just one of two speedsters. I was Kid Flash to the actual Flash. I was a sidekick”, pointed Wally out with a shrug. “And I mean, that’s alright. Barry was there first, he was the OG Flash. It’s his team. I just… never really found my place there. And that’s nobody’s fault. But with the Titans? I am the speedster.”

“Same here”, agreed Thea with a smile. “I mean, it’s also a new leaf. A new start. A city that needs protectors of its own. Where we do not stand in the shadows of the heroes of our home cities.”

“Whose shadow were you standing in?”, asked Lyla as she looked at Dick.

“Let’s not talk about the old men”, suggested Roy, wrapping one arm around Dick’s waist and pulling him close. “We had a long drive, so… food would be great.”

“Food actually is great, kid”, grunted Quentin, motioning at the buffet.

Oliver narrowed his eyes though. That had not been an elegant evasion of the topic. Though he did understand that the kid didn’t immediately want to reveal his superhero identity to a bunch of strangers and potentially expose whoever was his mentor to them either.

“Dad, can we get to the presents already?”, asked William hopefully. “Now that aunt Thea’s here?”

“Presents sound like a good idea”, smiled Oliver, resting a hand on William’s head to annoy him.

Oliver’s smile brightened some more as he looked at the crammed bunker. All the happy faces. Cisco and Lisa were sitting on an arm-chair together, whispering and giggling with Ray and Caitlin, who were… dancing… next to them, twirling around and laughing. Wally, Thea, Roy and Dick were busy getting food, chatting with Sara, Nate and Zari over there. Amaya was sitting down with Iris, in the middle of a conversation too. Oliver found Barry’s eyes before the speedster tugged his two boyfriends along toward the couch to sit and eat some more. Heightened metabolism and all.

“It’s… nice”, noted Diggle as he stood next to Oliver and observed what Oliver was looking at.

“It’s more than I ever imagined having, John”, agreed Oliver, voice low, squeezing Felicity’s hand.

/break\

“My back is killing me”, sighed Oliver as he stretched some.

“No one said that getting into a competition with an actual rubber man was a good idea”, pointed Felicity out as she turned off the hot water. “Come on. A bath will do you some good.”

Grumbling softly, Oliver got into the water. “This bath is too damn hot.”

“This is why we can’t do cute things. You complain too much”, huffed his wife as she got in too.

“No, we can’t do cute things because we have too many intense friends”, countered Oliver.

“You’d just have to be a little less… competitive”, smiled Felicity sweetly and turned enough to kiss Oliver’s cheek. “Limbo with Ralph, that… dart-competition with Thea, Roy and Leonard…”

Oliver grumbled and sank deeper into the water, closing his eyes and sighing contently. It had taken until far past three AM to get the last ones out of the bunker. The Diggles had been the first to go, to bring baby John to bed. Ray and Caitlin had been drunkenly passed out on the couch for two hours at that point, so their teams simply had to gather them up. Only that for that, they’d have to animate the Legends into leaving. And free booze and Mick Rory were not the best combination. Not that Sara was that far behind, really. They had a drinking competition that the speedsters had won, in the end. Somehow, Oliver doubted that the Legends would be taking off into saving any kind of history any time soon. The way he had understood it, they’d be crashing in Central City for the night, while Sara had decided to stay behind in Star City to spend some extra time with Quentin.

“It was exhausting, but… worth it, wasn’t it?”, asked Felicity softly, turning a little in the bathtub to look at Oliver from beneath her lashes. “I know you were against the party at first but-”

“You were right. As you always are”, interrupted Oliver with a smile, leaning in to kiss his wife. “It was a truly good idea. It was… It was nice to actually get together without the world ending.”

“It’s what our wedding was supposed to be, only this time without getting crashed. Even supervillains take the holidays off, or so it seems. How nice”, grinned Felicity.

“It seems even we get lucky every now and again”, chuckled Oliver.

He started running his fingers gently through Felicity’s hair as she rested her head on his shoulder. “So, how did that shovel-talk go that you gave to Mick and Leonard?”

“Better than expected”, mused Oliver. “Snart’s a big brother himself. He apparently gave the shovel-talk to Cisco just before they got to us. But apparently, I’d have to fight Kara and Iris for the honor of beating them up if they ever break Barry’s heart.”

“Sounds like a Last Man Standing fight I’d watch”, nodded Felicity amused.

Oliver grunted in agreement, a small amused smile on his lips. “What do we think about Thea and Roy’s new… team? And did you know about this?”

Felicity only feigned innocence for a moment. “Okay, fine, yes I did. I installed their security system to have their hideout be up to date. Though now they have a tech-guy of their own on the team, apparently. A guy called Victor. Stop looking judge-y. Roy and Thea are well-trained and I get why they would want to step out of your shadow. You can start tracking the news about the Titans, if you want and if it’ll help you stop worrying so much.”

Oliver wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer. He loved how much Felicity understood just what Oliver needed and how he was. But yes, he would be tracking that.

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https://ift.tt/2YibunQ 900+ Best Bird Names for Budgies, Parrots, Cockatoos and More

Have you chosen a name for your lovely bird either budgies, parrots, cockatoos, chicken, or any other bird? if not yet or looking for a good name, this post is for you where you can choose a name or a list of good choices.

We have listed many beautiful bird names for girls, boys, birds of different or multiple colors, and definitely a list of top 10 unisex bird names.

There is more than enough choice and therefore something for everyone! Even if you like angry bird names, you are guaranteed to find a nice name on our site.

Bird Names for Girls

Name Name Name Ava Bella Baby Birdie Becky Nigel Cleo Coco Sunny Daffy Diablo Zoe Daisy Woodstock Skye Goldie Luna Iago Harley Hedwig Zazu

Bird Names for Boys

Here is the list of 10 famous bird names for boys

Bird Names for Boys

Coco

Rico

Ricky

Sam

Max

Eevee

Jinx

Noodle

Zazu

Sammy

Baby Bird Name

Baby Bird Name

If you are looking for a baby bird name, here are almost 28 names for you to choose the best name for your baby bird.

Name Name Name Bob Bolt Buoy Cris Cip Cipì Gin Ian Joe Lou Leo Lord Neo Poe Pim Ron Roar Rio Sol Sam Teo Yo-yo Zar Zen

Angry Birds Names

Red is the main protagonist of the Angry Birds series of games created by Rovio Entertainment. He was introduced in 2009. Further angry bird names are listed below.

Angry Birds Names

Anakin

Bomb

Chuck

Ezra

Luke

Lard Vader

Matilda

Hal

Skywalker

Parrot Names

Parrot Names

Is the name of your parrot in our top 10 popular bird names? Or maybe you are looking for a nice name for your parrot, parakeet, gray restart, or macaw? I hope our Parrot Names table has enough names you’ll choose one from here.

Name Name Name Archie Arik Arkasha Arkhip Borya Chizhik Chrysaetos Chucha Fedya Kesha Kirill Prosh Red Rio Rubik Shurik Tisha Tory Yasha Zheka Zhora

Parakeet Names

Here we list parakeet names for the male and female bird. I hope you will to choose one of the beautiful names of these lists.

Parakeet Names

Parakeet Names Male

Axel

Blue

Boris

Ciro

Eagle

Aiko

Claw

Etna

Frisky

Cock

Haiku

Iago

Kim

Leo

Max

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Parakeet Names for Female

Are you looking for a nice name for your female parakeet? Here are 39 Parakeet Names for Female, I hope one of these will enough appealing to you.

Name Name Name Alaska Antea Amber Bora Beautiful Beer Crete Cherry Candida Diva Dora Dolly Elma Elsa Era Flora Fresa Fosca Gordi Greta Guapa Haiku Inka Jasmine Katty Loren Tide Nora Osiris Pearl Queen Rita Sofi Ulma Vania Xera Yarina Zara Zakira

  If you wanna choose a good unisex bird name for your parakeet, you should visit here

Cockatiel Names

Cockatiel Names

Beaks

Betty Blue

Birdy

Booby

Lemon

Coco

Jelly Bean

Kiwi

Preen

Pretty Boy

Puff Daddy

Rainbow

Pigeon Names

Pigeon Names

Pigeons have accompanied humans since ancient times. According to biblical stories, it was the white dove that predicted Noah about the end of the flood. The domestication of these birds is believed to have started as early as 5,000 years ago.

Below is the list of pigeon names. You can use these names while selecting baby Pigeon Names.

Names Names Names Andrew Angel Angry birds Artemis Auzzie Big Al Big Blue Bill Billy Candy Chibi Chicks! Chicky Chirpie Clyde Florence Fred Jonah Lacey Ophelia Polly

  Bird Names by Color

Nobody can deny that birds are among the most fascinating animals in the world. It is surprising to see them in flight with their wings spread in the wind.

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Color is one of the main characteristics to choose the best name for your bird. Here we list 5 lists of bird names by color.

Red Birds Names

Red Birds Names

Angry birds

Bill

Candy

Clyde

Fred

Jonah

Lacey

Polly

Red

Tide

Zara

Names of Yellow Birds

1. Amber 2. Goldie 3. Maize or Maizey 4. Pickles 5. Sage 6. Sweetpea 7. Taffy 8. Toffi 9. Yeller 10. Yellow

Blue Bird Names

Blue Bird Names

Azure or Azura

Blue or Blu

Blueberry

Celeste

Kai

Oceane

River

Sapphire

Skye or Sky

Teal or Teale

Green Bird Names

Amber

Gumby

Leonardo

Michelangelo

Olly

Greeny

Green Bean

Mint

Big Birds Names

Dalmatian pelican

Andean condor

Trumpeter swan

King penguin

Dwarf cassowary

Names of Small Birds

Names of Small Birds

Who doesn’t love having a fantastic hero as a pet? There are really many names that you can borrow from the most famous historical and legends.

It can be difficult to decide what to call your small bird. To help you choose, we list top 15 Names of Small Birds for ideas of names for your pet birds, complete with their meaning.

Name Name Name Bianchina Blu Charlie Ciro Fly Kiwi Kus Lina moon Nerino Piki Ruby

Unisex Bird Names

Alaska

Antea

Amber

Bora

Beautiful

Beer

Crete

Cherry

Candida

Diva

Dora

Dolly

Famous Bird Names

We list about 900 plus bird names in this post. Here in this section, we list the top 15 Famous Bird Names for you.

Angel

Baby

Buddy

Charlie

Kiwi

Lucy

Mango

Max

Peanut

Sammy

Skittles

Sunny

Sunshine

Tiki

Tweety

Frequently Asked Questions about Bird Names

What is a good name for a bird?

  What is a good name for a girl bird?

There are several names listed for girl birds, you can see here

What is the name of a blue bird?

Top 5 blue bird names are listed below

Azure or Azura

Blue or Blu

Blueberry

Celeste

Kai

for further, see here

What are good names for parakeets?

Best name for a parakeet is ‘Max’, for further parakeet names including make and female parakeet names here

What should I name my male bird?

The best name for the male bird is ‘Zazu’ for further male bird names, check our bird names for boys

What are some cute bird names?

Kiwi

Lucy

Mango

Max

Peanut

Do birds learn their names?

Yes, they know the names you call him.

What should I name my lovebird?

Sunshine

Tiki

Tweety

What is a good name for a yellow bird?

1. Amber 2. Goldie 3. Maize or Maizey 4. Pickles 5. Sage 6. Sweetpea 7. Taffy 8. Toffi 9. Yeller 10. Yellow

Keep in mind that if you want to help us with other original and nice parrot names, we would be very pleased. What’s your favorite name? Which one did you choose from those we suggested? Write it below in the comments, or through the AnimalPedia Facebook page: we will be very happy to add your names on the list!

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Azure for Luna?

Luna: My favorite gift? I guess that would be my computer. Mum have given me a journal for everything going on with Dad. But Olly noticed what writing meant to me and bought my my own computer. I guess he’s the reason I’m so good at it.

(ooc) - Thanks for asking :D 

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Happy Pride Month!!

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snoozin’

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Azure: “Olly!! We saw him!!”

Olly: “He’s... just a kid?”

Olly, Azure, and the village residents are available for asks! 

Though, it seems we’ve lost sight of the green, flying hero at the moment...

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Happy Birthday, Olly! :D