#🪶 answers questions

[the-orange-solace]

Ask games are great for helping figure things out about your headmates! It also helps you figure out how a headmate speaks/interacts internally and externally!

[gege-of-xianle]

Insert haha funny joke about San Lang being old and technology not working

MINIE

HAS THE BLOG BEEN MARKED AS EXPLICIT

AGAIN

- @hua-cheng-ghost-king

(Ooc: Oh I would insert one… if only I could think of one djfjfnjf

Mmm I don’t think so? It’s showing up normally for me…

Why, is something weird happening again? What’s it doing this time?! ~ Mod Minie)

[airborneace]

Favorite trope?

How do you overcome writers block?

Short medium or long threads?

16. Favorite trope?

A lot of "forged by fire" related stuff. Just really the worst possible situations to be in, and seeing both parties under less-than-ideal circumstances having to work together and relying on each other and allowing themselves to accept that they are vulnerable without the other. That sort of stuff gives that little world builder in my brain a big ol' +1 to happiness.

20. How do you overcome writer’s block?

Oh I wish I had a better answer for this. I can't really go into myself for these sorts of moments. It generally comes with external stimuli. Seemingly random moments which end up making me go "Oh that is such a XYZ vibe!" and my motivation comes back and the ideas go churning through the grey matter. Stuff like lines from a movie I'm watching, or what I see online, or even just stuff I overhear in daily life.

22. Short, medium, or long threads?

Kind of depends. Short form is very easy to pick up and set down for any time, but those threads tend to be surface level as a result. Helps flesh out the character for things that have already been developed, but rarely adds much new to the table. Longer threads take a lot more brain power and command a lot more focus, but those are the kinds of threads that really make you appreciate the material you have and help develop the character with more nuance. While I actually do adore both kinds of threads, I must go with the Golden Mean, so to speak. These medium threads are good for not requiring days of thinking and toiling about, while still substantially developing the characters personality and relationship, too.

[fangaminghell]

1, 27 and 43 for any OC(s) of your choice :)

1) What’s the maximum amount of time your character can sit still with nothing to do?

Imani has gradually learned to sit still for important stuff, and she has sat down for long periods of time....designing clothes. Sitting down doing nothing??? Oof. Something has to entertain her before she dies of boredom.

Asra is the royalty of sitting still for long periods of time. One would think they're a statue if they were to see them.

27)  What causes them to feel dread? 

WELP. There's a lot depending on the character.

Leo has his fear of water( specifically drowning), and the thought of being alone underwater for an extended periods of time is not fun. The manaphy quest was not fun for him.

Asra not knowing who they were before... everything. Where they a good person before meeting Ava? Also a certain something that is stated in the game ( if you know you know) genuinely scares them.

For Cande, it's anything that happening to her siblings. Losing the only family he has left....she don't know what he would do. The same can be said for Suraya and Blair, being older siblings themselves.

43) If someone asked them to explain their sexuality, how would they do so? 

Arrow- " I like people I guess????" *Shrugs*

Blair- "No"

Flynn- *thinks about women/Rumi* * blushes and is too flustered to speak*

( Rumi belongs to @lemonade-juley :3)

Imani- " I'm asexual Demi romantic! I don't feel sexual attraction, and romantic attraction doesn't really happen for me unless I have a strong bond with another person :D"

( the only one who actually explains it )

Cande- " Bi for bi baby!"( I cannot remember if I made her bi or pan but this joke is fun so yeah. Referencing the fact he's bigender)

Philomena: :]

Leo: Men.

Suraya: Women.

( I was gonna have a bit of a NSFW joke here but I decided against it lol. Just imagine Suraya exposing her brother and Leo getting flustered about it).

TLDR: The majority don't explain it lmao. Only Imani gave an actual explanation. Suraya and Leo kinda too, but yeah.

[crepearchives]

To Strawberry Crepe and Black Raisin: How come you coming close to know each other since the aftermath?

By the way, Black Raisin. Tell me the facts about Raisins. Are they taste really good?

⚙️ Why? It wasn’t exactly a thing we could jump into blindly since she’s hated me for a while since the whole “manipulated by darkness” incident. She’s eventually grown into the legal guardian I should’ve met instead of Dark Enchantress Cookie, but all of this, between me helping rebuild the kingdom and being part of a welcoming Cookie society, this wasn’t completely her idea.

🪶 Giving them another chance was Pure Vanilla Cookie’s idea, and there’s no denying the fact that the villagers are coming around since Strawberry Crepe Cookie started lending their Wafflebots to rebuild the kingdom. They still have a long ways to go, but their maturity is growing much more since Espresso Cookie began working with them. The least I and Pure Vanilla Cookie can do is treat them like a welcome member of our community so this manipulation incident never happens here. Never again.

⚙️ At least you throw a good holiday party. Your next task should be to get Espresso Cookie to go to more of these parties too!

🪶 I’ll try. And as for this second question, raisins are essentially dried-out grapes that can last a long time under treacherous conditions. It’s the food that keeps us alive, and it’s something we shouldn’t take for granted. The tart flavor combined with the taste of dried grape is easy to consider for most people, but others tend to put it off because of appearance and flavor. We use them a lot in our bread, but Strawberry Crepe’s other assistant as of recently suggests adding ground cinnamon to the dough to make it sweeter.

[scouts-numba-1-blog]

Let's start simple

16. What do you think makes you attractive?

- 🪶 anon

This is my kinda question!

All a me! My face! My muscles! All the good stuff! That’s an easy question that I always love answerin!

[boyfriendblogging]

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will be updated as needed

💿 • alter posting tags:

tag guide: (emoji) text

(💿) davepost - posts made by dave (most often)

(🥄) Raz says things - posts made by Raz

💿 • f/o tags:

tag guide: emoji;emoji; text

♥️ = romantic, 🫂 = famial, ♦️ = queerplatonic or friend

💿 • romantic f/o's:

🩵;♥️ world's best mayor! - filbo fiddlepie from bugsnax, top romantic f/o

🪶;♥️; order up! - brewster from animal crossing, romantic

🛡️;♥️; let's go monster hunting! - laios from dungeon meshi, romantic

🎧;♥️; the world is an endless question - strong sad from homestar runner, romantic

🪡;♥️; i'm sew into you! - sabel from animal crossing, romantic

🩺;♥️; the doctor is in a foodtruck - doctor from bigtop burger, romantic

💿 • famial f/o's:

🍓;🫂; life on the farm! - gramble gigglefunny from bugsnax, younger sister. she's transfem when i talk about her

🍖;🫂; eat up boy! - senshi from dungeon meshi, father figure

🧶;🫂; world's coolest kid (goat not child) - pashmina from animal crossing, older sister

💿 • objectum tags:

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🛹 ] living in the fast lane! - posting about my skateboard boyfriend rod (he/him)

🚙 ] in the passenger seat - posting about cars, usually romantic

💾 ] hands in the wires - posting about computer/tech, usually romantic

🧸 ] my plush friends - posting about dolls/plushies, usually platonic or famial

🐘 ] kip's day out! - posting about my plush friend kip (any pronouns)

🐮 ] fruitloop on the farm! - posting about my plush son fruitloop (he/him)

🐝 ] benny time! - posting about my plush friend benny (he/him)

💿 • general tags

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🖌️ > dave doodles - art

🥘 > my selfship reblog games - reblog games i make

[demonstars]

Bonjour! In the spirit of curiosity, I'm going around asking people things about their experiences in fandom. So, here's the first question: have you ever joined an exchange or fan-run event before (can be as a writer, beta reader, or artist)? If the answer is yes, what did you like about it? Can you share the piece you made for it? Cheers! 🪶 anon

anywya i completely forgot to answer this. I've been part of cdnfweek 2023, dnfweek 2023, dtblr summer exchange, dtblr secret santa, and the mini valentines exchange from this year ! generally i like these events even if i have had a bit of planning problems around them lol i Love Making Stuff specially if there's prompts i think

[bones4thecats]

What If Their S/O Visited Them At Work?

Type of Writing: #3 - Poll Result Characters: Dire Crowley, Divus Crewel, Mozus Trein, and Ashton Vargas Name: What If Their S/O Visited Them At Work? Original Poll Link: Here

A/N: Alright, since the only thing I could find about the MC's name being is just Yuu, so I gave them a surname. It's 'Sei', which translates to 'Surname' from Japanese. That just made sense to me, I don't know why, but, whatever. Have fun reading this!

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🪶 Nobody was believing the rumor that the headmaster was walking around with someone he was claiming to be his S/O of many years, instead, they believed he was paying someone to act in that role

🪶 Yuu was one of the few that had a hunch that this rumor was, in fact, true and that the headmaster they grew to had decent boundaries with did have an S/O

🪶 When the many words from the dorm leaders died down, the Prefect looked up and noticed that the doors were slowly opening, signalling the arrival of the headmaster

🪶 Normally, he didn't observe meetings, though, after the last few incidents in regards to overblots, he needed some background information so he knew what to tell the council

🪶 Just without, y'know, the overblots and all...

🪶 The housewardens sat straight as the headmaster's cheery tone entered their ears, alongside with the light chuckles of someone else

🪶 Yuu smiled and watched as Crowley walked inside alongside his apparent S/O, and they watched as Riddle politely rose his hand in order to ask a question the other dorm heads certainly were thinking

" Headmaster, many have been saying you were, in fact, paying this person to act in place of your fictional S/O. In order to... uhm... hide your loneliness? I suppose. Is that true? "

🪶 You smiled and covered your mouth to laugh, before walking over and behind your husband, grabbing his shoulders and kissing his head, as his hat was laying on his lap

" Allow me to answer for him, Rosehearts. I am his S/O, of around {#} years now, if I'm recalling correctly. And, with that information, I do hope you inform your students in your respective dorms that I am his real S/O and not some person he paid. "

🪶 Crowley could feel the agitation at the audacity the small beings had for claiming yourself to be a weird form of prostitute, he grabbed your hand and kissed it before welcoming the main topic of the meeting in the meeting

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🐾 You knew your husband's thoughts of the students he's been teaching for years, and most of them were how annoying they were getting

🐾 But, they had seemingly been getting better as the year continued, and, due to this, you wanted to meet some of those he deemed 'far less annoying and ignorant than others', such as this magic-less human

🐾 And what time was better than Winter Break?

🐾 Wrapping your long overcoat tighter to your body, you sighed as the sound of the bell ringing entered your ears, making you sit straighter on the bench you were sat upon

🐾 Looking as the students flowed out of the doors to their respective ways home, you smiled gently as the sight of your husband's white and black hair entered your eyes

🐾 You noticed that a human was walking alongside him, they were smiling as they spoke, before looking up at you and pointing, grabbing Crewel's attention

🐾 The human ran up to you and held out a hand to you as your spouse walked in appose to their sprint

" I'm Yuu Sei! I'm gonna guess that you're Y/N Crewel! Professor's spouse, right? "

🐾 Smiling down at the young teen, you shook their hand, exchanging your name and looked up as your husband called your name before patting the prefect's head

" Yuu here came from another world, apparently, so, in order to do the 'nice thing of the year' you've got me hooked on, I have invited them to our home for Winter Break. I hope that is alright with you, my beloved. "

🐾 Nodding your head, you held your hand out to them, chuckling as the took it with such happiness, the poor thing cannot be left along for so long, right?

" Of course! They can meet our dogs, I hope you're alright with some dog hair, because the pups can get quite rambunctious at the sight of a new person. "

🐾 Crewel smiled and kissed your head, maybe this wasn't such a bad choice as he thought

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🐈‍⬛ None of his students believed that their history teacher, Mozus Trein, was married once, nonetheless married a second time!

🐈‍⬛ When it was announced by the council and Crowley that they were releasing a 'Family Day' to help out the many students who were feeling quite homesick for being away from their families for so many months

🐈‍⬛ You and his daughters decided to come by and visit him, after all, he must have been missing you guys to some capacity

🐈‍⬛ Smiling at the young girls, you pulled your coat's hood down and strolled inside the school, heading straight for the older man's office, and, at the sight of two women and an older-appearing person walking as a group, students began to whisper

🐈‍⬛ Who were you guys? Were you family members of some new first year or what?

🐈‍⬛ Tapping on the door, the sound of your husband's words stopped and his cat's squeaky-sounding meow made him excuse himself and walk to the door

🐈‍⬛ The girls hugged your arms as Trein opened the door, asking who it was and what they wanted

" Happy Family Day, Father! "

🐈‍⬛ You smiled lightly and hugged the man with his two girls, only stopping at the sound of a young male yelling out with a confused expression

" The rumors are true?! Professor, you have an S/O and two daughters?! " " Yes, Trappola. Now, sit down and be quiet as I speak to them out in the hallway. "

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🏆 Nobody, and I mean nobody expected the Ashton Vargas would become a boyfriend to anybody, nonetheless marry someone

🏆 When the news of how a new assistant to the P.E. teacher's was going to come by and was to start working with him, the many students of Night Raven College were shocked

🏆 You watched as your husband spoke to the students, saying how they were having a new teacher coming in to help out

" I heard that the teacher is your spouse, is that true, Mr. Vargas? "

🏆 Smirking, Vargas laughed, assuring the boys that the question's whole premise was true and that the new professor was, in fact, his spouse of a few years

" Y/N! You can come on out now! "

🏆 Walking out from behind the doors of the school, you stood in front of the boys in an outfit quite similar to your S/O, with a matching white shirt and a black and f/c striped jacket with long black pants and a nice pair of tennis shoes

🏆 He wrapped an arm around your shoulders and gave you a light side-hug, making the students chuckle at a young blue-haired, ginger-haired, and a young cat while one student just held the cat in their arms

🏆 Grabbing his whistle from his neck, he furrowed his eyebrows and blew air into the piece of metal and yelled at the boys to run 10 laps

🏆 You sighed and smiled, wrapping your left arm around his midsection as he gripped you tighter, the hug was sending a message to you, he understood how they were thinking

🏆 Or, at least a couple were thinking that he would allow them to gawk at you as if you were an open-grab... as if!

" My love, you don't have to be so hard on them. " " Tch. This is a part of my job, My Beauty. Besides, I've been going easy on them. They need some sort of boost in activity. "

[yourdaddyfigure]

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🪶 Sunday x Reader 🪶 Deceptions of Divinity

Once, a man came to you in your dreams.

Or at least, you were somewhat convinced that it was a man.

Penacony had quite the reputation for its strange and whimsical dreams. This dream of yours, however, was not exactly an experience that you would have claimed to have had willingly. It wasn’t a waking dream of mystical immersive amusement parks, or anything of the sort, no. It was a distinct encounter with the most unusual of divinity in the midst of your unconscious rest.

The beginning of this dream of yours was rather foggy. Nothing about it exactly stood out to you, so you’ve neglected to retain any memory of that part. None of the mundane factors themselves were worth mentioning, but what suddenly transpired was what made this dream so notable to you.

It was if it manifested out of nowhere. No buildup, no signs from earlier on in the dream, nothing as far as you could remember.

The sight of this sudden manifestation was at the same time as clear as day and as scrambled as could be. You could recall seeing the vague shape of a man amidst a cluster of massive wings, but this strange figure as whole seemed focused on you, as if it were a manifestation of a singular giant eye from the heavens. Claiming to have been imagining things was an understatement, but this creature, for lack of a better term, was vaguely surrounded by rings of Imprisonment that felt as if they were adorned with a thousand tiny eyes seeing through your very soul.

But was the figure in the center of man or beast?? Or perhaps, some unheard of combination, taking shape of all yet none at the same time. The way this being’s wings flapped around it made it seem as if one individual wing was simply a singular feather that comprised a much larger wing.

Despite all of its strange qualities, the creature radiated a truly angelic presence. If this were the waking world, you would sensibly flee, seeking shelter in an attempt to remain unharmed. However, in a realm where you could not be physically injured, you stood your ground to observe the monstrosity that your mind had created in awe.

By now, you had become fully aware that all around you was simply a dream, yet you could not phase the creature out of existence no matter how hard you tried. You had even attempted to give it a definite shape, which would at least allow you to comprehend it.

If you couldn’t manipulate the creature, you at least had the control to ask it a few questions.

“What are you?” you shouted up at the being.

“What am I?” the creature echoed back. “Why, is it not obvious to the observant eye?”

“I would like to argue that you’re an angel, but I can’t exactly say for sure.”

“Then, you have your answer. I am but an angel manifesting in your dreams. It is as simple as that.”

“Simple? I can’t even comprehend you as it is!”

“Ah, but not everything in a dream is to meant be comprehended. That, my dear, would eradicate the point of their existence.”

This so-called angel did not seem to be willing to divulge its secrets so easily. Why couldn’t you shoo it out of your mind? Why did its voice feel as if it was echoing through your physical body? And why, unlike the dreamscape around you, did you feel as if you could reach out and touch a stray feather flying loose from its wing-like structure?

The encounter felt all too real for the setting of a dream-like world. You knew that turning and running would prove rather futile, but it was your mind after all, and you did have the potential to imagine yourself running as far away from that thing as possible.

No matter where you thought of escaping to, the creature somehow managed to follow. You could imagine yourself traveling at speeds exceeding light years throughout the universe, traversing worlds that could not even be physically comprehended, and yet the being somehow remained directly above you, seemingly in a fixed position.

“Now, why are you attempting to escape?” the creature asked. “I cannot hurt you, even if I tried.”

You ceased your attempts to distance yourself and instead stood up to creature and looked at its incomprehensible center, where you assumed its host resided.

“I can’t free my mind of you, and honestly, it’s freaking me out,” you admitted.

“There is no reason for you to be distressed. Your eyes deceive you, as my appearance alone cannot account for who I truly am.”

“That’s the freaky part. I cannot make sense of you.”

“Surely, I am a bit of an unusual visitor, but this is merely my way of introducing you to the wonders of Penacony and what it has to offer.”

“Your idea of being welcoming is, indeed, a bit unusual.”

“My mistake, perhaps you haven’t exactly had much experience talking to many wonders of the universe yet. Most travelers I have encountered thought of me as nothing more than one of this planet’s unique inhabitants.”

“There’s a difference between strange inhabitant and straight-up eldritch being,” you said, attempting to convey to the “angel” that its incomprehensible form was far from ordinary, even to one familiar with beings as twisted and warped as Aeons.

The flapping of the being’s wings appeared to have slowed down, almost drooping, at your remark.

“Hmm, I shall forgive your comment, for I believe you know not what you speak of,” it said.

Fearing that you may have accidentally upset the divine being, you quickly scrambled in an attempt to rectify your wording, but before you could begin to utter a sentence, the creature’s voice echoed once again.

“Perhaps, you would appreciate a more…approachable form?” it inquired.

“You couldn’t have offered that sooner?” you said, attempting to not blatantly allude to your frustrations.

The wing-like structures began to fold into its strange core, yet you still could not tell if it were one large wing circling its entire body or many. It seemingly morphed in a swirl of soft gray-blue feathers, with some as small as a Xianzhou Luofu tit brushing against your face. They were surprisingly soft, surprisingly gentle, and most unusually, soothing in the most eerie way.

Once the feathers had dissipated, a tall gentleman emerged from the midst, with hair a soft gray-blue like that of those feathers that once engulfed his body. He was dressed in a white coat and light purple pants, with accents of gold, cyan, and lilac adorning his suit. His eyes had an intense golden shine, and he looked at you with such a strange sense of fondness.

The most notable of his features, however, were the golden halo behind his head and the two little wings that remained behind his ears.

That was more of your definition of an angel.

“My sincere apologies,” he said, extending a gracious bow, “I should’ve exerted more caution when presenting myself to graciously welcome you to Penacony.”

You wanted to briefly snap at him as this felt like a blatantly obvious fact to consider. Welcoming someone in their dreams while appearing as a creature describable as only a mix-match of adjectives was far from comforting. Just this once, you forgave him, as a sliver of empathy caused you to consider that, perhaps, angels weren’t exactly accustomed to comfortably greeting a human.

“No harm, no foul,” you said, shaking your head. Showing the angel understanding was perhaps be your best bet as to not entice hostility.

“Now, allow me to provide you with a proper introduction. I am Sunday, a representative of Penacony’s Family,” he said, extending out his hand.

He was a very handsome man, so you decided that perhaps, it wouldn’t hurt to put just a little bit of faith in him. You placed your hand in his, and he held onto it ever so gently. Sunday lifted your hand up and gave it a very gentle kiss on top, a gesture that managed to send a shiver through your body even in the real world.

“I sincerely hope that you enjoy your time here, and experience all of the wonders that Penacony has to offer,” he said, while gently stroking the top of your hand with his thumb.

He looked at you with almost a tinge of desire in his eyes. It was as if Sunday wanted to see you in the waking world, though you had no idea how to seek him out, that is, if hunting down an angel would even be physically possible. It was hard to resist taking a chance, as something about him drew him to you, even after seeing Sunday initially present himself to you as an eldritch angel.

The most sensible explanation of his silence was that he was hiding something that prevented the reunion of you two in the real world, but you decided to not press the question.

“Ah, you seem…surprisingly comfortable now,” Sunday noticed. “Does my difference in appearance truly make such an impact on one?”

“Well, I wasn’t expecting such a creature to take the form of a handsome man in my dreams, if that answers your question,” you said, somewhat lost in observing Sunday’s surprisingly gentle mannerisms.

The wings behind his ears perked up a little at hearing you speak of him with such fondness, despite having only just met, under these circumstances nonetheless. It was as if his eyes were now filled with a sense of hope rather than an unspoken longing, yet he still attempted to retain his formal tone.

“You flatter me, truly,” he said with a gentle laugh.

The little smile that was once full of nobility suddenly went soft, and you felt the tension and stiffness in Sunday’s body ease. It was all supposed to be in your head, yet why did it feel so genuine?

He was a divine being, yet his touch felt as soft and gentle as that of a human who cared deeply. You have only just met in this dream world, and Sunday seems to have taken an immediate liking to you. It almost inclined you to jolt yourself awake and seek him out as soon as possible, but the look of happiness on his face kept you asleep, allowing you to cherish the meeting just a tad bit longer.

Sunday’s soft look of desire and refusal to separate his hand from yours were the last things you clearly remembered before you woke.

That morning, you desperately searched for some sort of sign, anything, that your experience was as real as a dream could possibly be. The physical meeting with a man in the world of dreams seemed impossible, but you knew yourself that what you felt was genuine. In your half-asleep state, it took you a while to realize that you had been gently holding a large, gray-blue feather akin to the ones that you saw in your dream.

It was all that you needed to confirm that Sunday’s existence was not your mind simply playing tricks on you.

Seeking an audience with the Family would prove to be impossible, given both their status and popularity. You hoped that by some sheer luck, the two of you would cross paths, but it seemed highly unlikely that he would be roaming so freely among the streets of Penacony.

In a back alley out of sight among the crowds, a glimmer of gold caught your attention. You turned to see what it was, only to be greeted by a man beckoning for you to come forward to join him in taking shelter from the city’s bustling streets. Letting curiosity take over, you walked over to him to get a better look, since that shine of gold could possibly mean that...

“Sorry, but have we met before?” you asked him.

The man matched the sight of the one that you saw in your dreams perfectly. He glanced down at the feather that you were holding in your hand, and so your eyes followed his gaze reminding you that you still held it. Just to be sure that your eyes weren’t playing tricks on you, you held the feather up by him, comparing it to the small wings that were behind his ears.

The characteristics of this feather matched those of his wings perfectly.

“I believe we have,” Sunday said, with his wings perking up and eyes once again filling with hope.

[hanayori89]

A Hero’s Choice: A Skyward Sword Fanfic

🪶 Hello all! I just wrote this for fun and have no direction with this. I just like Skyward Sword and fluff as comfort writing material 🪶

***** Some Fluff *****

Lesson 1: A Repulsive Romance

 It was pretty nauseating. 

Your elbow was planted firmly on your desk, and your hand curled beneath your chin, causing your arm to resemble a doric column as it supported the heavy infrastructure of your head. Your eyes kept fluttering closed. 

"Y/N!"

Professor Owlan's voice boomed across the classroom. "Would you like to answer my question?"

"Uh-" Your frantic eyes searched the patient expressions of your fellow classmates. 

Your friend Karane elbowed you from your left side." He was asking how to soothe a distraught Loftwing midflight." She sighed beneath her breath.

"Oh, yes, to soothe a Loftwing midflight, it is imperative to make sure you speak in a mild tone, find the pressure point on top of its head, and rub it."

"Why?" Professor Owlan inquired. From the harsh cut of his voice, it was clear he caught you dozing off.

"Because this pressure point, when massaged, is connected to the Loftwing's central nervous system and will flood it with feel-good endorphins."

"Very well. Take your hand off your head, please." He reprimanded you before continuing to swat the whiteboard with his ruler.

"Y/N, you are training too hard." Karane chided from beside you. "It's important to keep your grades up too. Being a knight isn't all about brawn, you know?" 

"I know that, but I have to! I can't let-" Your eyes looked over to see your rival and friend, Link, gazing at you from over his shoulder. When he caught you staring at him, he looked away.

Karane continued, "Link will always have an advantage because of Zelda."

And there it was. The name that made your stomach churn.

Zelda.

She was Headmaster Gaepora's daughter and the most sought-after girl in all of Skyloft. With cascading strands of gold and features symmetrical like the grand goddess statue, Zelda had a face that could rob a man of his voice.  

And she was in love with Link.

You let your eyes wander in Zelda's direction. She sat behind Link, her eyes half-massed, as she stared at him as if he were a freshly baked cake. 

"Y/N..."

You turned to see Karane observing you.

"Are you sure you don't like Link?"

"Um. Ew. Actually, Ew." 

"You're the only girl that thinks Link is "ew." She chuckled as you made an exaggerated grimace. 

"Y/N, Karane," Professor Owlan hissed. "Would you care to share with the class what is so important you need to whisper during this lecture. 

You saw Link's blue eyes bubble with curiosity as he peered at you once more from over his shoulder. 

"Y/N here isn't taking care of herself, and I am imploring her; she needs to do better because the upcoming Loftwing ceremony is a mere week away." She stood up, causing a scene, which, as your best friend, you knew was her tactic to distract the class from Professor Owlan's question.

"Are you all making sure you're sleeping? Eating your protein and vegetables? Staying hydrated? This ceremony is a big deal, and we all need to make sure we are taking care of ourselves for this competition."

Fletch raised his hand; his eyebrows were knit upward in a way that made his face constantly appear clueless. "Actually, I haven't been sleeping well myself. I am quite nervous."

The sound of a slam made the entire class jump. Groose stood, his massive hands slapping his desk once again. "Psht. As if eight hours of sleep are going to give you all some magical benefit against me. We all know I will be Zelda's chosen hero." Groose stood, pumping his bicep muscles in a slow and deliberate manner, as if someone were inflating a balloon beneath his flesh.

"Ok, enough!" But as the chatter of uncertain voices began to carry throughout the class, the bell sounded, and Professor Owlan's admonishment went unacknowledged. 

As books began to slam shut and chairs slid across the polished wooden floors of the classroom, you began to gather your things. You were hoping to sneak in a quick nap before you went over to Eagus's dojo and did another round of grueling sword training.

"Y/N." 

You turned to see Link staring at you.

"You really are pushing yourself too hard." His voice was feathery, like his dark blond hair. "You have bags beneath your eyes."

You dropped your bookbag, your hands flying to your hips. "Not all of us have favoritism on our side, Link!" 

His expression shifted, and he looked down at his shoes, hurt plastered on his face.

"Well?" You kept goading him on. "Did I hit a nerve? Your Zelda's favorite; we all know who really is going to win, but at the very least, I want to lose knowing I tried my very best."

"You're amazing, Y/N. Your determination and persistence are unlike anyone here, including myself."

His unexpected compliment knocked you off your high horse. You allowed yourself a momentary glance at him, the sincerity in his eyes made your chest constrict. A feeling that would happen sometimes when your eyes would meet. 

Something else that you found nauseating.

"I just want to be better than you." Your response offered him no other opening to continue the conversation.

He opened his lips, but Zelda came running over. "Link!" She laced her fingers into his. Come on, let's go practice with our Loftwing. There's a perfect breeze that will be beneficial for our practice today." Zelda turned and looked at you. A surreptitious glint was reflected in the way she looked at you, and you could translate it simply as jealousy. It couldn't even be hidden beneath her saccharine smile. 

"Hello Y/N. You should get some practice, too. Perhaps you and Karane can take advantage of this phenomenal weather we are having."

There it was. You and Karane. Because Link was hers and would never be anyone else's.

Not that you cared. 

Link was nothing more than a pretty face who could somewhat wield a sword. 

She could have him.

But as she pulled him away, he gave you a lingering look, and your chest began to constrict in that familiar way you despised.

It was pretty nauseating. 

Edited: 5/8/24

[scavengerflight]

《 Introduction 》

Hello there! My name is Vultur, and I am, you guessed it, a vulture alterhuman. I am no species in particular. Rather, I am all 23 extant species of vulture collectively.

On the more human side, I am a 19 year old student of Conservation Biology with a passion for the life of Mother Earth. I am a very devout pagan who carries her teachings with me everywhere I go. This also helps me feel more connected to my Indigenous ancestry. I enjoy reading scientific nonfiction, playing a Pokémon game occasionally (I'm a HUGE lifelong fan), and taking care of my two turtle companions, Squirt and Trixie. I am also a romance repulsed AroAce person, so platonic interactions only! Lol

I have been primarily on Instagram @/flight_of_the_scavenger, but I thought I'd try out Tumblr. I am still a complete noob to this form of social media, but I'll do my best to post fun vulture things like my artwork and journal entries.

Feel free to ask me any questions! I'm happy to answer any alterhuman/general vulture questions.

Thanks for being here! 🦴🪶💚

[awolconfessions]

AWOL CONFESSIONS INTRODUCTION

Greetings and salutations! This post will be an introduction to the outsiders coming across this blog rather than the people already included in our lil' group.

We'll start with some questions! Likely the biggest one; what is AWOL?

AWOL is an AU of the traffic series / life series! It's an adaptation in which every character is a different version from themselves in a different season; for example, TL and DL Cleo are two very different people. If you don't get it, don't worry, it'll end up being quite easy to follow! (And you're always welcome to ask any questions that come!) It's is a private roleplay that primarily takes place in our discord server, but we've taken some creative liberties to make it more fun and engaging for the people taking place in it. For example: giving our characters canon access to Tumblr! Which can only end so well, really. Alas!

Does this have anything to do with the content creators of Hermitcraft / The Life Series? It does not! AWOL is an independent creation and it wouldn't be the same without all of us working together to create something special and individual. It's a collection of artists, writers, and amazingly talented people coming together to spin so many wonderful stories of their own.

Any further questions can be sent through our ask box, but please make sure to tag them with // so we know if they're referring to the characters or not! Try not to ask insensitive questions referring to in-detail trauma of anybody's characters ─ we have some systems and plural people in our community who don't want that kind of attention. Anybody who directly ignores this one firm rule will have their ask be deleted and be promptly blocked. If you're interested, click on the 'keep reading' button to learn about our characters!

Let it be said that this blog is primarily roleplay sourced! We'll be posting and answering as different characters in the roleplay, and each character will have their own signoff. A list of the characters names, their pronouns and what they'll use to sign off their posts will be listed below in order of the life series and their placement in the format: "Life Slot!Username (nickname) ;; Pro/nouns (f/m/n nouns) ;; - signoff"

TL!Grian (Lilac/Blossom);; he/they/wing (masc/neu nouns);; -🪶 TL!GTWS (Sands / Poppy ) ;; he/him (masc nouns) ;;- 🏜️ TL/SL!ImpulseSV (Bloom) ;; he/they (masc/nb nouns) ;; - 🌩️ TL!Martyn (Sparrow) ;; he/him ;; -🌱🗡️ TL!Smallishbeans (Red) ;; He/She (masc/fem nouns) ;; 🐺

TL!ZombieCleo (Petal) ;; She/They (fem nouns) ;; 🌵

TL/SL!BdoubleO100 (Myosotis) ;; He/She/They ;; (masc/fem/nb nouns) ;;🌿

LL!ScottSmajor1995 (Stars) ;; he/him (masc nouns) ;; -✨ LL!Rendog (Knight/Kendog) ;; she/he (fem nouns) ;; - 🐶 LL!MumboJumbo ;; He/They/She (any nouns) ;; 🥔 LL!ImpulseSV ;; He/It (masc nouns) ;; 🎩 LL!SolidarityGaming (JJ) ;; she/they (fem/nb nouns) ;; -🥀 LL/SL!Skizzleman (Captain / Ody) ;; he/him (masc nouns) ;; -💗 LL/SL!Smallishbeans (Coreo/Bug) ;; He/They (mask/nb nouns) ;; - 🦋

DL!PearlescentMoon (Peril) ;; she/any (fem nouns) ;; - 🌙DL!ZombieCleo (Stitches) ;; she/they (fem nouns) ;; - 💚 DL!Etho ;; he/she (masc/fem nouns) ;; - ⛵ DL!Grian (Violet) ;; She/They (Fem nouns) ;; 🌹 DL!SolidarityGaming (Jim) ;; he/him (masc nouns) ;; - 🐣 DL!Tangotek (Tatum) ;; He/Him (masc nouns) ;; - 🐦‍🔥 DL!InTheLittleWood (Sun) ;; He/Him (masc nouns) ;; - ☀️

LIML!InTheLittleWood (Mars) ;; They/It/He (nb/masc nouns) ;; 🪸 LimL!Impulse (Imp) ;; he/xe ;; -💫 LIML!BDoubleO100 (Sprout) ;; he/she/they (masc/gender neutral nouns) ;; - ⏰ LimL!Skizzleman (Skizz) ;; he/him (masc nouns) ;; - 🕊️ LimL!Boogeyman ?? (Cici) ;; they/it (nb nouns) ;; - 🌑 SL!Geminitay (Gem) ;; she/her (fem nouns) ;; - 🦌🗡 SL!LDShadowlady (Lotus) ;; she/her (fem nouns);; -🌷

Posts made by each character should be tagged with their signoff at the end of their post *and* in the tags so we can sort through them, and any comment made by a character should also be tagged with their signoff. Any posts answering questions made out-of-character will be tagged with #// OOC. Good luck, and enjoy! Family tree!

[nonaltercdd]

Ξ Welcome to Non alter CDD Ξ

Non alter CDD is a blog about the non alter part of the complex dissociative disorders!!!

We have seen a lot of alter centered blogs around, but not one centered in the other aspects and symptoms of this disorders, wo we said "why not?" and give it a try

Here you can submit any kind of thing related to CDD outside the alter aspect. You can vent, ask questions, talk about an experience, just ramble or do anything that has to do with DID/OSDD-1 besides the alter parts!

Also we're gonna make post talking about our experiences, making polls, answering questions and just do all the things we can say and do related to the non alter aspect of CDD

I think the name and concept talk by themselves, is just another blog to CDD systems just not focused in the alter way, all that we and you can think of not alter related can be and will be posted here

So to clarify, this is a space for CDD systems or people with CDD, cause yeah, we know some people don't feel comfortable saying they're a system and have some CDD

In this post we don't care about syscourse so don't bring it up here, any kind of syscourse related topic here will be deleted. You're anti/neu/pro endo? We don't care, here's not the place to talk about it and this blog is just centered in it's topic

And in the same instance because this is an only CDD place if you're enod get out of here, this is not your blog and you're not welcomed here, if you don't have CDD this isn't your place

You have a CDD but also identify as endo? Good for you, you can be here because of the CDD part but don't bring up never the endo part about you, that's irrelevante and if you do it we'll block you, this is only CDD centric blog (We'll save up our endo opinion and stance, we have mixed and complicated opinions regarding "mixed origin systems", but for simplicity and purpose of the blog if they don't state they're endo outside the CDD part we don't care)

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Endos Anti-recovery Trans id Use traumascum/sysmed Singlets Syscourse blogs Basic DNI

It's the basic stuff, I don't think we'll have to put more here

Anon claims

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About owner

This is a little about us!!

We're a polyfrag DID system that use he/they pronouns, we normally use singular and plural pronouns at the same time

This is one of our multiple side blogs, we LOVE doing side blogs If you wanna see the rest of our side blogs you can go to our principal blog @persmo, and there in our pinned post/intro you'll find the list

Feel free to be in this blog, it's a safe space to expand the talk about this disorders and get of the stigmatization and glorification this disorders already have

Hope you like here and be more around!!!

[charlottesbookclub]

headcanon requests!

so, following off of this update post, I wanted to do a small, super informal little headcanon event thing to help me get back into writing! 🥰🥰

I've never really done anything like this before, so please be patient with me! ☺️💕

I'll put a little list of the characters I'm willing to do heacanons for, and I've also made a small prompt list 💖💖 however, those prompts are just to give inspiration, and I'm really happy to answer any questions/talk about almost anything related to my beloved characters! ☺️☺️

feel free to request multiple characters and/or prompts if you feel so inclined! 🥰🥰

characters:

from twilight: Alistair, Carlisle, Jasper, Alice, Alec, Jane, Aro, Garrett

from house of the dragon: Gwayne, Aemond

from star wars: Hux, Mitaka

from stranger things: Eddie

from pirates of the caribbean: Norrington

from the mcu (altho please note I'm not caught up with everything 😅): Loki, Bucky, Natasha

from ratched: Huck

heacanon prompts:

😘 – what would they look for in an s/o?

🍁 – what's their favorite season and why?

👿 – what's a negative or toxic trait of theirs?

😇 – what's one of their best traits?

🐣 – what was a foundational event in their young life?

🪶– what's their handwriting like?

🐾 – would they ever have a pet? if so, what kind?

💐 – would they give their s/o gifts? if so, what kind?

🌟 – what is a great dream or aspiration of theirs?

☔️ – what's their favorite kind of weather and why?

🧁 – what's their favorite food and why?

🥀 – what's something from which they could not recover?

🍼 – do they want kids? why or why not?

☕️ – what's their go-to café order?

🏙 – are they more of a city or country person and why?

🥂 – what are dates with them like?

🎵 – what's a song I associate with them?

🎧 – what's a song I think they would listen to?

✈️ – do they like to travel? why or why not?

🏠 – what does "home" mean to them?

🌎 – if they could travel anywhere, where would they go and why?

🌌 – what do I think their star sign is and why?

🃏 – what tarot card do I associate with them?

📷 – what kinds of photos are in their camera roll?

🛏 – what's a sleeping habit of theirs?

🧸 – what's a comfort item of theirs?

💞 – what do they love most about their s/o?

🌱 – wild card! ask me anything you'd like about the character!