#the daggerrr

[deltoradecay]

Happy aromantic spectrum awareness week to any and all arospec alterhumans!

💚🤍🩶🖤

Shoutout to all:

Arospec plural systems and headmates.

Arospec tulpas, daemons/daemians, soulbonds, thoughtforms, walk-ins and other headmate (-adjacent) beings.

Arospec otherkin, therians and fictionkin.

Arospec alterhumans with factbased identities.

Arospec archetropers.

Arospec otherhearteds or otherkith.

Arospec otherlinkers or copinglinkers.

Arospec godshards.

Arospec furries and furry lifestylers.

Arospec alterhumans whose alterhumanity comes from a disorder/disability.

Any and all arospec alterhumans!

If your arospec identity intersects with your alterhuman identity, that's cool as hell. If your arospec identity doesn't intersect with your alterhuman identity and you just so happen to be both, that's also cool. Have a wonderful week!

You're cool as fuck, keep on being you.

[deltoradecay]

Put things in the ground for money. Then live life.

[hadescavedish]

I like that he legit said "probably worse" in response to "DMIAD gives me (readers) Black Sails ending feels" he's just so evil

[lifeonthemurderscene]

PLEASE FETCH HER A DAGGERRR

[rins-batcave]

Sworb.

Now here, has dagger.

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dagger hobbit reference?????????

/j lol

thank u for daggerrr

[deltoradecay]

To us, it's like being separate sides of the same coin. Or, at least it was until there was 3 of us and now there's too many "sides" for the "coin", lol. But our analogy still works even if the number no longer fits.

We're distinct, we act different and we might look different--but to us, as a median subsystem, we share one headspace body as well as almost one headspace identity. We're all Dagger of Decay, and we mostly agree on everything and have the same opinions, likes, and dislikes. But while one side of the coin might have a knife on it, and the other might have a hand or a lamp or some other pattern or image--they're still part of the same coin. You couldn't call it two coins, because a coin just has two faces! But if you said it only had one face or only one image, you'd also be wrong.

I know there's some other median subsystems in here who feel more like a hydra--they're all one dragon, but there's different heads that might agree or disagree with each other. But they're not two separate dragons, they're connected. We're a lot closer to the singlet end of the spectrum so we don't experience it like that but I'm sharing for the guys in here who do.

Best of luck figuring it out!

We'd love to hear more about median plurals.

Cause we are kinda wondering if we (Shay subpack) are a median subpack cause we are technically all parts of Shay.

We are different from our other packmates. They are distinct. They are their own beings in a way that we in the Shay subpack aren't.

We'd just love to hear more about median plurals and their experiences.

- Shay Subpack 🐾🪶🩵🖌

[quizzthesillyhelicopter]

CLOAK AND DAGGERRR

CLOAK AND DAGGERRR

[bittersweetestt]

and me I am your daggerrr

[deltoradecay]

I love it here. You're telling me I can just walk outside and see a bug? There's just little animals out there? I might see a snail going for a nice stroll? I might see a millipede skipping around? There might be weevils? There could be a tiny little mantis or a big ol roach? They're just out there, and I can see them, for free???

[vinylv1]

CLOAK AND DAGGER!!!!!

CLOAK AND DAGGERRR

[yzeltia]

FFXIV Write Day 16: Deiform

Characters: U'rahn Tia(Nuhn), U'odh Nuhn

Rating: General

Summary: Before ARR begins, U'odh passes down wisdom to his son.

Notes: None

     "Hey ladies! Watch this!"

     With a flick of a tail, U'rahn flexed then beamed at the huntresses of his tribe as he pulled their attention towards him before doing a standing backflip then a half flip after to land on his hands. Arm flexing, he pivoted onto a single hand, getting a few claps and cheers from the girls. Ears perking at the praise, he flicked his head up and gave the ladies a wink until sent roughly onto his belly from a boot kick to his ass.

     "This isn't a cirrrcus. Get to yourrr posts," U'odh Nuhn gruffed before reaching down to yoink his son to his feet, "As for you. Have you not elsewherrre to be instead of harrrasing the trrribe?"

     U'rahn grinned at, putting his arms behind his head. "C'mon old man! I'm just showing my practically deiformed body that they one day will get all to fight for a chance to run their hands over."

     U'odh stared then rubbed his hand over his face. "You've barely whiskers upon your face soon and malms from besting me in combat."

     Taking it as a challenge, U'rahn brought his arms down and balled his fists, playfully boxing at his old man before taking a swing that was easily side stepped. In retaliation, the veteran warrior tugged the end of his boy's tail and let him fall back on his face.

      "You know, when I was your age I left the tribe and joined a band of adventurerrrs. Saw the worrrld and eventually helped found the Company of Herrrroes who-"

     "Yeah Yeah. Bested Titan and Leviathan many times before returning a hero and defeating Uncle U'loohna then taking your spot as village leader and Nuhn. You need to go on another adventure, old man. Your stories are getting old."

     The Nuhn smirked then crossed his arms. "I rrremember very well a little boy climbing into his fatherrr's lap and making him rrrepeat those storrries until the man grew wearrry of his own voice."

     U'rahn perked his ears then looked away. "Had to be entertained somehow. Anyroad, you were about to give me a speech about 'rrresponsibility'," U'rahn asked, mimicking his father's purr.

     The man swatted his son across the thigh with his tail as he bared his canines, "Don't mock me boy orrr I'll flatten you forrr rrreal," he hissed before clearing his throat to gain his compusure. "...When I returrrned I was well verrrsed in the ways of the worrrld and had come to underrrstand how much my tribe meant to me and shaped my views of Eorrrzea as a whole. The U tribe long isolated themselves from the affairrrs of the City-States but as an adventurrre I learrrned how imporrrtant it is to take citizenship in something biggerrrr. When I rrreturned with you I vowed to be a brrridge between trribe and Eorrrzea and saw it fit to rrremove my isolationist brrrother. It was not a decision made lightly, norrr with the thought of a greaterrr rrreward.

     "Yourrr sights are misplaced upon Nuhn if you'rrre just looking to wet yourrr daggerrr. The Great Drake's Nuhn is not only strrrong of body, but strrrong in spitrrit. It is morrre than the pleasurrres of the flesh. You arrre a leaderrr. When the trrribe grrrieves you must grrrieve the loudest. When the hunt is sparrrse you abstain from the feasts. When the rrrains are late and the sprrrings thrrreaten to dry, you thirrrst. When therrre is a thrrreat you arrre the frrront line. 

     "Anything and everrrything is to make sure the spirit of the trrribe can continue on and stays alive in not only the trrribe itself, but sprrreads to the hearrrts of anyone we welcome as ourrr own." 

     U'rahn listened and nodded along, tail brushing circles in the dirt as he momentarily reflected. "So what you're saying is all that I need to do is go on a journey and then I'll be able to be a Nuhn?"

     Hands on his hips, he flexed then nodded at his father, grinning wildly. "That settles it old man! On the morrow I'll set forth to Ul'Dah with the caravan and join the adventures's guild to become a real hero! From this day forward all shall know me we U'rahn Nuhn!"

     U'odh shook his head and sighed heavily as his son struck a pose and gave him another big toothy beam, "Call yourrrself whateverrr you like son..."

     U'rahn joyfully bobbed his ears then turned tail towards his house to go pack for his journey. Rubbing his beard, U'odh finally cracked a smile, watching his son stop and bother anyone who would listen with his news. 

     "L'lolamo, ourrr son is going to finally take his firrrst steps forwarrrd. Watch over him and guide him that he may grow strongerrr...and make surrre he doesn't get eaten by a  sandworrrm...," the man prayed to himself before signing and heading back inside to his own dwelling to rest.

[deltoradecay]

#THERE'S ANOTHER DAIN OUT THERE?? OMG#handshake for a fellow dain.... 🤝

Okay taking this to my sideblog HELLO!!!!! WE GENUINELY THOUGHT WE WERE THE ONLY GUYS WITH DQ FICTIVES ON TUMBLR HI.

Sometimes you need floor time. It's important.

Please do not use our art without our permission. Feel free to ask to use for icons and similar things, but we have the right to say no.

Program: Firealpaca Approx. Time: 30m Original Date: 19.05.25 Commission/Trade/Collab status in bio/pinned! Art Of: Dain [Headmate] (System Member Artist: Dain)

[jasonvtodd]

the gifted or cloak & dagger?

send me two things to choose between!

damnit siudhf why must you know me

uhhh shit ok lok

im gonna say the gifted only because c&d hasnt finished its first season yet so... *eyes emoji* im still a bit nervous its gonna let me down somehow

and the gifted is so fucking amazing and done so well so yeee

BUT BITCH WATCH CLOAK AND DAGGERRR

[blindkarakul]

8. If they could name the worst moment of their life, what would it be? Did this change them as a person or change how they perceived the world, themselves, and others?

“Irrrony. Therrre arrre many. I do not think I could choose.”

“But I guess I shall have to.”

“... Prrrobably the Blood Moon... Because if not forrr that, nothing else would have happened. I could be with my trrribe in Gyrrr Abania.”

“I had a vision, once. Terrrible. A bright red moon in the sky, and starrrs that shone like daggerrrs. I was a sheep in the outskirrrts of the clearrring, and my brrrotherrr, Tigerrr, was not farrr off. I rrrememberrr waiting forrr Coyote, which was... odd. Coyotes arrre not good omens.”

“But then it was a blurrr. I was back in the clearrring. Coyotes arrre not good omens, but he was therrre-- he was among us. One of us.”

“They had us rrrounded up. Beasts of all sorrrts of mannerrr. And they flashed theirrr terrrible fangs and spoke such awful things...”

“It hurrrt. Everrrything burrrned up in a flash and a flare, and it hurrrt. The clearrring filled with the scrrreaming of the animals, as the blood moon fell and it’s sharrrds impaled us all...”

“... And afterrr that vision, my mouth tasted of gunmetal and blood. Forrr a month. Until... I failed. I was too scarrred to let anyone happen. I thought I could change it if I knew, and if I trrried... I-I did not want to make my motherrr unhappy...”

“Nothing felt worrrse than when it happened. Forrr rrreal. I was out cold forrr... I-I do not even know how long.”

“But I rrran. To the Velodyna. I trrried to drrrink and wash the blood off my limbs. But... they found me. And I was too weak to do anything.”

“I let them take me away. And I neverrr came back.”

“Is that what you wanted to hearrr? And yes. It did change me. As awful experrriences arrre wont to do.”

[deltoradecay]

That's right it's poll time again! This poll is inclusive of all system types.

[mrecury42]

i love chelsea daggerrr

Challenging you all!

Put your music library on shuffle, then list the first five songs that come up in a poll to let people vote for which one they like the most!

Then tag Tumblr friends to keep the game going!