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PLEASE ASK ME QUESTIONS ABOUT MY WINGS OF FIRE AUS I DESPERATELY WANT TO TALK ABOUT THEM!

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I was wondering how Clay would end up meeting his sibs in the Greater Outclaws AU, well, that's where Lady Heron comes in.

When Moorhen declared for Burn, Lady Heron defected alongside 200 Mudwings. While it was mostly older Mudwing troops who sided with Moorhen. Something was tugging Reed to leave with them. So him and his siblings left in the dead of night, a quiet low profile flight north west until they met up with a few other troops heading the same way. And Reed and his siblings would serve dutifully under Herons brother Cyprus for the remainder of the war, mostly serving as camp guards on the island.

It was through Heron that the connection between the missing egg and Clay would be made, and Clay was ordered to the battalion camp after the war, and the lost brother was finally reunited with his siblings under the watchful eye of Lady Heron.

In this timeline, Reed and co. Basically end up treated as mascots of the battalion, mostly due to them being some of the few dragons under 30 in the battalion.

Reed chafed a bit against being treated like a kid, while the rest of the troop didn't really mind it that much. It was a comfort to know that, in the end, Reed made the right call in heading west, and that his sibs were safe.

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Today's focus. The new palace of the Sand Kingdom. Constructed in the aftermath of the SWoS, when it became clear that not only would the old palace not be reclaimed for a long time, and also being insufficient for governance in this new era, a new palace was built just outside the Scorpion Den. The Palace dominates the skyline, with the central structure jutting 300 feet into the air.

The base floor with its four wings, makes up the most public facing part of the palace. The southern hall serves as the entrance, and also serves as the portrait gallery (over the last 10 years, Blaze has come to fancy herself as a patron of the arts) with works from all over both continents on display, serving to show an open appreciation for all tribes.

The eastern hall is known as the stained glass temple. 100 intricately crafted stained glass windows and skylights bath visitors in every color of light.

The western hall serves as the throne room, where Queen Blaze and Lady Thorn receive guests and diplomats from all over the world.

There is no northern hall, as the northern gate empties out into a large open air semicircle amphitheater which serves as the meeting chamber of the sandwing representative council.

In the center of the first floor, you will find the office of the Lord Protector of the Desert. If Thorn is in, this is where you will find her, that is, if she is in. Ten years on and she still prefers to get her claws into the problems of the day herself, not one to delegate these tasks to others.

Now, we come to the downward halls, one heads west down into the sunset cistern, serving as the quarters for visiting Seawings and Trenchwings,

The other heads east into the sunrise cistern, which serves as a mass reserve of drinking water. There are offshoot caves, which are cold enough to serve as visitor quarters for Icewings. Next we move to the central tower of the palace, this large rectangular prism contains the private library, more bureaucracy offices, the familial apartments of the royal family and the Lord Protector of the Desert. Then, at the very top of the tower, the sun bell. A series of smaller bells arrayed around one large bell, rung three times a day.

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BEANS DELICATESSEN.

tumblr is basically a gay bar in a mental institute

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Please Reblog is Your Blog is Safe for Non-Binary People.

If my mutuals can’t rb this then we can’t be mutuals

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Fangs and Formalwear

Integra was invited to a ball as a way to quell political parties. Seras attended with her as her bodyguard.

triggers: none, small mentions of seras childhood

“Goodness…” Seras muttered, her blue eyes wide as she takes in the grand room. Live music playing which people were dancing to, people talking gleefully, dresses and suits that cost more than she’s ever seen in her life. it was like nothing she had ever seen before.

“Close your mouth Seras” Integra said, a small amused curl of her lip. Integra looked beautiful, wearing a deep blue ball gown with gold embellishments. It hugged her figure gracefully. The cut not too low, but low enough to draw your attention to her defined collarbone. The gown reached the floor, dragging behind her just slightly, showing off her tall stature. Seras, on the other hand, wore a red dress made of crushed velvet. She ran her hands down the fabric, as if to fix any wrinkles, as she thought about how Integra insisted she wore it..

“You would look devine, Seras” Integra told her, an unusually sincere smile on her face. The comment lingered in the vampires mind longer than she would like to admit. ‘Do i really look okay in this… i feel ridiculous…’ She thought to herself as she continued looking around the room. The scene infront of her was overwhelming, all of the people, the lavishly decorated room, the..

“Seras? Seras Victoria?” She heard suddenly, perking up as she snapped out of her thoughts “Sir?” She replied quickly, looking up at Integra next to her, a hint of concern in the woman’s eyes though quickly covered by her round glasses. “You were lost in thought” Integra said bluntly, “Are you feeling alright?” The taller woman’s voice stayed level, but Seras could feel the hint of concern in her tone. “Ah.. Yes sir, i’m feeling alright..” The blonde said, although it wasn’t very convincing. The rise of Integra’s eyebrow told her that. “You need to stay alert” Integra said looking around the room herself. Integra looked almost comfortable.

“How many times have you been to a party like this?” Seras thought aloud, her face turning a slight flush as she realized her mistake. Integra smiles, unusually soft. “I’ve been attending these since i was 14” The woman responded as she picked up a drink from a passing waiter. “I would normally come alone, but with the rise of attacks i thought this would be safer,” she said, taking a swig of the champagne.

Seras eyes were fixed on Integra and Integra alone, the way she stood with such confidence and grace, it was more than admirable. ‘i shouldn’t be staring like this.. it’s not appropriate, especially here, she’s my master, not my date.’

“You’re staring again Victoria,” Integra stated once more the amused curl still present on her face, glancing over at the shorter woman. Laughing awkwardly, Seras averted her eyes before she felt Integra’s gloved hand grab her wrist. The taller woman weaved easily through the crowd, pulling the two of them onto a balcony over looking the grand garden outside of the equally as lavish ballroom. Integra’s hand lingered for a moment too long, though Seras could have made it out to be her imagination.

The change in scenery was more than welcomed to Seras, the muffled voices like distant memories. “Better?” Integra asks, leaning against the balcony railing looking down at the gardens. After an awkward beat Seras nods, finally breaking her silence, “Much better.. thank you”

“You’ve been distracted tonight”

“Have I..?” Seras replied, walking up next to the taller woman, looking at how the moon hits her tan skin. Her sharp blue eyes meet Seras’ softer one in a knowing glance. “We have worked together long enough for me to know when you’re having a bad night” Integra said, finishing the fluet of champagne in her hand.

Seras laughs weakly again. “I suppose you’re right..” She replied, her voice soft, almost embarrassed. “You can talk to me you know,” Integra said, her voice a tad more gentle “I’m not just your master.” Integra glanced to the vampire for a moment, making sure her words reached her.

Seras nods, playing with her hands nervously to which Integra covers them with one of her own, lacing her fingers with one of Seras’ hands. “I’m here for you Seras” Integra said, her voice soft and sure, a lingering hint of vulnerability. Seras’ eyes were wide, a tinge of pink in her cheeks as she looked up at the woman. The blondes mind fried at the touch. “I.. I know sir..” She says, almost inaudible.

“Then talk,” The older woman ordered, flat but not cold, almost welcoming when it comes to Integra.

“It’s just..” Seras sighs, “I feel so out of place here.”

“You do? You certainly look the part..” Integra joked in an attempt to lighten Seras’ mood. Seras smiled softly but shook her head. “I just never imagined this life would be for me, parties with high society..” She sighed softly, looking up at Integra, her cheeks still flushed. “Silly… isn’t it?”

Integra shook her head, looking back out at the gardens, the swaying of the trees in the comfortable night breeze. “Not at all” Integra states, her thumb absentmindedly brushing against Seras’ knuckles. “It’s never been this easy for me,” The taller woman says gently “This might be the easiest party I’ve attended..” She whispers. Seras could have sworn she saw the woman look bashful, the way her gaze lowered, embarrassed to meet Seras’ gaze.

“Has it..?” Seras inquires gently, almost worried to push her. To the vampires surprise, Integra nods. “I’m hardly comfortable at these parties.. But tonight has been different.” Integra said, looking back at Seras, her gaze gentle behind her glasses.

Integra nods gently “It has..” She grabs both of Seras’ hands in her closed ones. “Thank you..” She whispers. “For agreeing to come with me tonight” Seras’ face goes brighter as she nods, smiling bashfully as she tries to play it off. “Of.. of course..! why wouldn’t i..?” She says, her voice shaky. ‘She’s being so sweet.. it’s so adorable..’ Seras thought as she looked up at Integra.

“You’re beautiful….” Integra whispers, clearly not intended to be said, the taller woman’s face pink again.

Seras stiffens slightly at the comment, her brain freezing. ‘Me… beautiful…?’ The shorter woman thought to herself. ‘Has she seen herself…?’ She thought once more.

“I’m sorry..” Integra said quickly, dropping her hands. turning back to the gardens. “I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable” Integra sates again, her voice back to its guarded manner.

Seras shakes her head quickly, waving her hands, her face completely red. “No no!! not at all..! that’s not that case..! it just..” she stopped for a moment, nervously taking Integra’s hand once more. “I wasn’t expecting it, that’s all..” She whispers, her voice reassuring.

“You look… ravishing..” Seras says, lifting Integra’s hand to kiss it gently, looking up at her through her eyelashes to make sure she isn’t doing anything wrong. She was met with the sight of Integra looking… embarrassed? Her cheeks flushed and her mouth open as if to say something. “Ah..” Integra whispers, “Thank you..”

Seras nods, lowering Integra’s hand, equally as embarrassed. “Of course..” She whispers back, turning her attention back to the gardens. After a beat of what’s turning into comfortable silence, Seras shuffles closer to Integra, their shoulders brushing against each others.

They stand together for a moment longer, Seras contemplating resting her head on Integra’s shoulder before the woman speaks.

“We should probably head back…” Integra whispers, though she doesn’t move to leave the balcony

Seras nods, although she takes a moment before speaking, “Just another minute..?” She whispers, glancing up at Integra. She’s met with the sight of a small smile on Integra’s normally stern face, nodding once.

First fanfiction ever!!! pleasee leave constructive criticism if necessary!

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hey. don't cry.

f/o holding you tenderly in their arms and whispering that everything be alright regardless of what you're going through. you'll be fine. you're safe with them.

okay?

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Yo, why is the b in GameBro upside down?

GamePro #225, June 2007 - ‘Tony Hawk’s Proving Ground’ cover.

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Glory is truly the best Rainwing queen in centuries, and probably the best Nightwing queen too!

My favorite The Hidden Kingdom Panels

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when i was a kid and read the dragonet prophecy for the first time, i got so obsessed with wof but i was too lazy to make a new character in dragon’s life (the roblox game) so i took the oc i used the most and just made them night/ice and an animus so i just accidentally made darkstalker but as a woman

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a dragon that hoards data/history/information & the like through archival! also probably drinks straight up battery acid

-> rbs > likes :]

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Here guys have turtle saying don’t sybau cause I need to post my art more 💔

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I have hinted that, in the Light Father and Dark Mother AU, Arctic and Foeslayer had, like, 3 dozen dragonets. I think I should expand on that.

To that point, let me introduce you to their third hatched, Silverstreak. Silverstreak is a male hybrid Nightwing/Icewing, like Darkstalker he got most of his looks from Foeslayer, unlike Darkstalker though he has veins of shiny light grey scales running all over his body snout to tail, wingtip to wingtip, looking almost like a living lighting flash, or a vein of silver running through dark rock.

Naturally, Silverstreak was close with all of the family, but as is the case for little brothers, he followed Darkstalker around almost constantly, often being the one to get the two dragons into trouble on occasion. Silverstreaks curiosity was almost unbreakable, knowledge was his potatoes and travel the butter.

As he aged into adulthood, both he and Darkstalker would become heavy contributors to their mothers Pantala mapping project. If you can't find the two eldest brothers, well, they're probably somewhere on the continent, either mapping out the depths and reaches, or trading with the beetlewings.

Silverstreak did inherit one thing from Arctic, and that was incredible cold tolerance. Often times just sleeping outside in the winter.

In the Ancestor Pantheon, those of Silverstreaks bloodline are said to seek knowledge and adventure.

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everyone start drawing fat dragons NOW!!!

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