[ID: A drawing of two SeaWing dragons from Wings of Fire facing each other. Tsunami has her back to the viewer and is smirking with her ear tipped forward. She has mostly medium blue scales with dark blue along her spine and snout. Some of her aqua blue bioluminescent face scalers are lit up. She is smirking at Whirpool who floats in front of her. He looks stunned by the audacity of what she is saying in aquatic. His green-yellow scales are lighter on his belly and darker on his back. He has large ears for a SeaWing, which are adorned with several large hooped earrings each. Over his left eye, he has a small golden monocle which is suspended in place by a fine metal chain attached to one earring and one eye brow ring. Between them, in glowing and floating letters, it spells 'Squidface'/ End.]
The scene that made me laugh is when Tsunami learns how to speak Aquatic and the very first thing she learns how to do is basically swear. Headcannon that squidface is the SeaWing swear that functionally means dickhead. Which I think fits Whirlpool well. I tried to make him as oily as possible. His ears normally droop under the weight of all the hoops. But he's so surprised that they're sticking up quite a bit. He also has some big ears for a SeaWing. All the better to put more hoops in. I may do a bit of a redesign at some point and give him gages because that would be sweet.
Love Tsunami. Next up is a scene that made me cry.
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Hi my name is Ace and i'm board so here's a list of people who canonically went to Hogwarts at the same time as The Marauders in case anyone was interested.
(in low-key age order (or at least in terms of year at school)
Steve Laughalot - was captain of the slytherin quidditch team from 1968-1972
Lucius Malloy - was in his seventh year when severus snape joined hogwarts
Patricia Rakepick - was in her fifth year when the marauders first joined hogwarts and was friendly with them
Narcissa Black - was born in 1955
Davey Gudgeon - tried to touch the whomping willow when it was first planted in the marauders first year
Bertha Jorkins - was a few years older then the marauders and recognised peter from school. sirius remembered her after azkaban
Emma Vanity - was slytherin quidditch captain from 1972 - 1976
Florence Greengrass - was mentioned by bertha in a flashback from school
Gaspard Shingleton - was born in 1959
Mary MacDonald - was attacked at hogwarts by mulciber during the marauders fifth year
Lily Evans - was part of the class of 1978
Tilden Toots - was born in 1959
Adrian Carpenter - was part of the class of 1978
Alexander Stebbins - was in the same owls exam as the marauders making him part of the class of 1978
Severus Snape - was part of the class of 1978
Evan Rosier - was part of a group of slytherins that severus snape hung out with during school
Bruce Mulciber - was part of a group of slytherins that severus snape hung out with during school
Edmund Avery Jr - was part of a group of slytherins that severus snape hung out with during school
Juliette Wilkes - was part of a group of slytherins that severus snape hung out with during school
Gilderoy Lockheart - was born in 1964 (i ignore his age and make him in the same year as the marauders for shits and giggles)
Dirk Cresswell - was in the year below lily evans
Greta Catchlove - was born in 1960
Bertram Aubrey - was hexed by james potter and sirius black while at school
Regulus Black - was 18 years old when he died in 1979
Barty Crouch Jr - couldn't have been older then 19 when he was arrested in the early 80s
Lucinda Talkalot - was slytherin quidditch captain in 1976
Daisy Hockum - was born in 1962
Olivia Green - was part of the class of 1981
Duncan Ashe - was part of the class of 1981
Glenda Chittock - was born in 1964
Lord an D'Eath - was born in 1964
If you would like to know anything more about these characters I have a masterlist on google docs which include all of these and more characters along with everything we know about them in cannon :)
here's the link to that if you're interested :)
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Ghost is a walking dichotomy, Soap has discovered. He's watched him strip the layers of a man's skin away to get information from him, seen him snap someone's neck in as little time as it takes to take a breath. But he's also so capable of heartbreaking kindness. His genuine concern for the fish, the way he saves the best part of his plate for Soap; offering it to him with reverence. The way he's cleaning Johnny's wound so tenderly. It's in these moments of gentleness where Johnny almost forgets what they do, what they've seen, who they are.
So when Ghost's voice snaps into that serious tone it's almost like a slap in his dizzy, goofily smiling, face.
"Wha?"
"Where is it? I'll get rid of it for you." Under the sharp tone is still that lethal gentleness, and even under that is a shaking fear.
"Oh, oh Ghost." He shifts, uncomfortable in his skin and wanting to be anywhere but here. "Ye... Ye cannae get rid of it."
His Lieutenant draws back a little, a mix of apprehension and offense in his eyes.
"It hurt you, nothing else matters."
Soap can feel his heart splitting as his throat starts to burn. Ghost stares up at him with fiery eyes, hands still holding his wrist so so softly.
"Where is the snake Soap? I promise you it'll never hurt you again. Whoever brought it in is going to have hell to pay too." He earnestly promises and Soap feels a single hot tear slip out of his eye.
"Ghost..." He chokes out. "Simon... It's mine."
The small room goes silent. Nothing even dares to move but for the violent flinch the sentence rips out of Ghost.
He doesn't dare say anything, doesn't dare to move or even breathe. He looks down at Ghost and Ghost meets his stare with turmoil roiling in his gaze.
Soap doesn't know what he expected, screaming or sobbing or angry silence but the frantic confusion he can see in the other man is as far as can be from what he'd thought he'd get.
They sit there like that for a few long moments, each absorbed in his own thoughts, before Ghost slowly rises from his kneel. If Johnny were in better spirits he would tease him for the quiet cracks his knees make. And with that violent tenderness he slowly curls an arm around Johnny and leans him down into the bed, pressing behind him and holding him close just like they'd done on any number of frigid nights out in the blind. And they just sit there holding each other in silence as they slowly drift into a dreamless sleep.
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