#Phoenix/Dragon Hybrids

[unofskylanderspages]

Seen above: Sunburn's Series 1/Spyro's Adventure icon

[efraart-mix]

Hahah, after the last crossover between Skylanders and Mega Man X, I couldn't help but think of another crossover idea between both franchises 😁😆, a crossover with their respective phoenixes. Blaze Heatnix from Mega Man X6 and Sunburn from Skylanders Spyro's Adventure 🦅🔥

[vdragon57]

i did yesterday's? i really suck at doing this thing lol- i'll get them all done eventually but we'll see if it's during the week i have the most trouble with free day stuff

[rachaelmayo]

This was a creature mashup for some kind of design contest on DeviantArt many years ago (2007). These are "Splendid Eclectic Firewings", a kind of gryphon/dragon/phoenix chimera.

Done with Faber Castell Polychromos pencils.

[learning-how-to-draw-furries]

Hi, this is Neorvanx1's fursona Neoforty

Thank you for being the first request from someone I don't know! Loved drawing this

[pachyfaeria]

Wishlist plants

Anthurium Regale

Anthurium Luxurians

Monstera Deliciosa Albo

Scindapsus Mayari Albo

Alocasia Dragon Scale Variegated

Caladium Pink Princess Symphony

Epipremnum Pinnatum Variegata

Begonia Variegated Snow Capped

Anthurium Dark Phoenix x RLFS

Alocasia Bambino Variegata

Anthurium Warocqueanum

[glimmette]

Redesign of an old character of mine, named Lavender. She is meant to be some sort of hybrid between a phoenix and a wyvern.

[crayzkrypto]

This isn't Runia Canon, but boop.

Will be releasing this boi's Canon Prologue soon. Dw guys. ^^

Tales Of Runia is a wip book series being written by me and Kato,

[kledface]

Just an assortment of some of the things I've drawn over the last several years

[tigertaurus22]

So I’ve decided to start writing my own isekai-inspired story. I don’t know if it will see the light of day anytime soon, but I’ve already drawn some character designs for it.

It’s working title is ‘Fox Knight’ and features five individuals being sent to a magical world to help deal with an impending magic crisis among other issues.

They represent the five Chinese elements and are seen as the incarnations of gods in the magical world.

In the RPG they play, no one character is fully human. There are human NPCs and certain characters can disguise themselves as humans.

Wood- Hiroshi, a kitsune/wood elf hybrid. Is actually a 40-something year old man who retired from nursing due to chronic illness.

Fire- Ayame, a phoenix/swan maiden hybrid. A 60-something year old woman and former ballerina. Is married to Takeshi. She winds up in the body of a child.

Earth- Arianna, a Huldra and cat hybrid. Is actually a ten year old girl that was virtually adopted by Ayame and Takeshi. Her father is one of the game developers. She wakes up in the body of a grown woman.

Metal- Zero, a steel dragon and light elf hybrid. He is a MegaMan fan and an SCA brat, is also 40-something and friends with Hiroshi.

Water- Takeshi, a satyr and mermaid hybrid, essentially a Capricorn. A 60-something year old man who loves his wife very much. He was a swimming athlete.

All five of them were involved in an initiative to introduce cripples to Virtual Reality Chairs.

Some of those chairs malfunctioned after several years on the market, which is how these five end up in the magical world

[whimmyz]

Hybrid Bird

[please-and-no-thank-you]

2023 vs 2024

Oc’s redraw

[toastspirit]

Eternal Day

Polaris was twelve years old when the moon vanished from the sky. 

It was a day like any other, where they followed the usual drudgery of their class schedule. Walked the path home, unusually well-lit despite the cover of wisteria, and didn’t take any notice of it. They kept their focus on the ground, hopping around the roots and flailing their feathered arms around for balance. 

Perhaps they should have paid more attention on that fateful day. 

For the sun never set. 

Or shifted. 

The sun stubbornly remained at its zenith, slowly baking the sprawling forest-city that they lived in. 

Classes were canceled for a few days, as the brightest minds of the magical academy set themselves to solving the more important task at hand–

–the sun, stuck in the sky. 

Next week, when the parents were sufficiently sick of their children running amok their slowly boiling homes, classes finally resumed. They remained the same as usual, despite the whispers floating between students. They were all empty rumors, crumbs of idea with no substance behind them. 

Except for one. 

“I heard that it has to do with the very center,” one mousy little avian murmured. “Not from this realm, not from this plane, but what lies in the center of it all. Of all the worlds.” 

The other students continued speaking over him, but Polaris’s attention had been piqued. They didn’t speak, but they took a note of those words. 

The center. The center.

Not the center here, but the one beyond it all. 

Polaris knew that they would be the one to find it. 

They had to find it. If they didn’t–well, Polaris would be fine. Their heritage would allow them to return to this plane, even if they ran out of food when the crops inevitably withered. And they would never burn. Never. 

But the city itself would start to die. Their classmates would start to die. Life would be burnt out, if something didn’t change. 

—

Polaris started alone. A single penguin-thing-but-something-more, eventually joined by many others. A golden dragon that spewed impossibly hot flame, a young god who hid among other immortals, an irradiated angel from the old times. 

Together, this ragtag group reached the center. The very core of each night sky, where the darkness reigned supreme, where they all came together and where they all began.

And Polaris paused, gazing upon the void of night. The stars in their own eyes twinkled and danced, reflective of the expanse before them. 

It felt like coming home. 

“This is it,” they breathed, “this is the Nightcore.” 

[makarosc]

Magnus

Scorch's geeky first born son no where near as scary as he looks

Posted using PostyBirb

[diejager]

Only Human masterlist

Based on @bluegiragi ‘s Monster AU designs.

Pairing: Monster 141 + König & Horangi x reader

Summary: God - Laswell - blessed you with a team of strong, capable monsters.

Cw: canon-typical violence, hate, xenophobia, mention of racism, blood and violence, injury, fighting, protective 141, trauma, anxiety, bodies, death, cannibalism, wounds, eventual smut, unprotected smut, cream pie, knotting, possessive behaviour, simping, more will be added

Series:

Part 1 | f Part 2 | f,r Part 3 | f,r Part 4 | f,r

Extra:

What if… Hunter was Venom? | f,r What if… Hunter was Venom? Pt2 | a,f,r Featherlight* | f,r End of the Line | a,r Full Moon* | r,f Dragon Heart* | f,r Venom!reader headcanon | r Submission* | r,f

Drabbles:

Hostage Situation | r Webs | r Change | r Sweet Blood | r,f Pleasantries | r Pleasantries: extra | r Rut* | r,f Pebbles | r,f Hurt | r,f, Spell | r,f Vestige | r,a Sneeze | r,f Vulnerabilities | r,f K9 Friend | r,f Rough Shift | r,f Death | r,a,f

Phoenix!reader AU:

Ashes | r,f Chick | r,f Cold | r,f

Rabbit dragon!reader?:

Rabid | r,f

Wendigo!reader AU:

Stag | r,f

Cougar!reader:

Lesson | r,f Heat* | r,f

Scourge Beast!reader AU:

Plague | r

Chinese Dragon!reader AU:

Yinglong | r Storm | r,f

Titan!reader:

Titan | r

Bear hybrid!reader:

Hibernation | r,f

Tulpa:

Wild Imagination | r,f

Centipede!hybrid:

One of Many | r Secrets | r

Wraith:

Miasma | r Frenzy | r

Jersey Devil:

Hot Day Today, Huh?* | r

[thewriterg]

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧’ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 chp.1

pairing(s); simon ‘ghost’ riley x fem!reader, johnny ‘soap’ mactavish x fem!reader, kyle ‘gaz’ garrick x fem!reader, john ‘bravo six’ price, werewolf!soap, harp crow hybrid!gaz, dragon hybrid!price, wraith!hybrid (?) ghost, phoenix!hybrid (?) reader

summary; new recruits, questions, and a bag of tricks

warning(s); monster au, dark twisted themes, normal cod violence, firearms, knives, combat, pinning (?), poly themes, death, r call sign is flatline, blood consumption, eventual smut, kissin, and language

A/n; my toxic trait is starting a new series before finishing my other ones 😊 | chasin chaos masterlist

“Sergeant Mactavish, Werewolf.” The brunette held his hand out clawed fingers reaching about for the lieutenant who barely spared it a glance before looking back towards his sergeant and captain who smirked or started back at him smugly your presence lacking completely which was uncommon even if you weren’t meeting the eye he could feel your presence today it was gone but he temporarily stopped himself from dawning on it while words spewed from his lips

“Where’d you find this guy?” The gruff voice drizzled over the sassy reply made Gaz bight back a chuckle

“At the end of a rainbow” The harpy replied smartly his arms crossed over his chest feathers lying delicately over the surface of his forearms slightly lighter than the ones on his back where his wings sat it’s trail coming curtly to an end when it reached his the front of his wrist that damned fitted cap resting around his head in its common home ground talons tapping one of the many quills the sound almost sounding if he were thunking a table having his feathers harden on command just for the sake of it a quirk you could say

“Worth his weight in gold mind you” Price offered eyes not looking up from some type of notes he were reading over thick pear and moss mixed green colored horns sitting adorned on his well kept hair curling slightly forward and up Ghost could tell he was wearing an older shirt since there were two holes cut out instead of one for his stray wing that still sat strong spar bones matching the color of his horns and furless tail while the mainsail resembled a more dirty rag cream color

“They said it not me” Soap grinned mock waving off the compliment quirking the damned thick bushy brow of his the only one with a slit slicing right through the point of the arch while the hulking man sighed heavily dragging a hand over his covered face balaclava with a simple print of his actual hard mask a skull

“Fuckin’ hell… you follow orders?” The muffled voice was not a mere obstacle for the hybrid to hear the slight pointed ears on the side of his face doing their job well to listen

“I well trained if that’s what you’re asking. Sit, stay, paw, jump, roll over, I know ‘em all.” The brunette looked off mocking a ponderous expression counting off on his fingers the canines in his mouth slightly showing even though they were retracted

“Real bag of tricks, aren’t you?” The instinct in the sergeant perked up as you suddenly trailed beside ghost surprised that he hadn’t been able to pick up your presence or at least your scent quicker like he had with Ghost especially since they were so… different not having a face to match with your cooled voice since it seemed you also favored a balaclava yours simply plain black yet he didn’t mind just gave him two sheets to play at once…

Raking eyes over your figure the man determined you were a looker for sure yet he didn’t miss how the other silently agreed

“My apologies miss, I dinae get your name” Soap stated a now gentle smile resting on his face that you seemingly ignored accent seeping through a little more and as more time went on the more he could smell the authority coming from you and Ghost it was a little less than Price yet more than Gaz and the other recruits around base

“Depends who you ask. What’s the role you’ve had in your pack?” You questioned eyes low that he could see through the gap in your mask where your sight shone through staring him down almost as if you could see right through his soul yet he kept his quirky grin Mohawk stopping just below the base of his neck a small piece of stray hair lying against his forehead thick fluffy tail perking up slightly swaying against the back of his thighs cargo pants dipping in the back just below his tail

“I’ve been in a few packs could be an alpha, beta, omega if you wanted me to… but I seen you have your roles sorted. I’ve got no problem bein’ ah pup miss” You roll your eyes at that while the brunette winks you swiftly trail away dragging Ghost away with you picking up Price on the way while both men let you drag them along their hulking figure’s towering over your back boots slightly thumping against the floor before your figures disappear within the halls he turns to the crow who’s fiddling with the screen of his phone

“You ever feel left out of somethin’?” Soap questions and Gaz suddenly stands a small smirk on his face as he rakes his eyes over the wolf before shaking his head

“There’s enough for everyone to get their fill, you’ll be next soon enough” Without an explanation the sergeant was already trailing away opposite of where you had gone leaving him alone

But never for too long

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“It’s rude to stare sergeant” Ghost grunted gruffly after jamming his janky locker shut barely giving Soap enough time to look at his shadows slipping from under his glove some looking like it was traveling farther up almost resembling veins while the rest began to make a small cloud on his wrist until he shoved his sleeve over the sight unapologetic about the whole thing barely looking over his shoulder to acknowledge the wolf as he stood behind him

“Just tryin’ ta figure you out, Lt.” He grins tail becoming livelier as it perks up behind his back before it reluctantly lowers still up and lively

“I’m well traveled, seen a lot of things, met a lot of people. Never smelt anythin’ like you… or Flatline for that matter” A slightly clawed finger rests curled on his chin tail gently flapping up and down it had been a little over a week since he was recruited it didn’t take long for him to find out your name or call sign that might have well been your name since no one seemed to know it just by the brief description of eerie, bold eyes, and a mask to cover you face, he got the answer of either Ghost or Flatline

“Hell of a compliment soldier” The blonde resorts almost sarcastically finally looking over his broad shoulder to lock eyes with the brunette and he waves him off finally stepping closer to the skull mask wearing man deciding by his side was the best place to stand and if he noted the smoke trying to spill from his pockets where he had his hands shoved deeply he didn’t say anything about it

“Och, you know I dinnae mean it that way. Can’t blame me for bein’ interested, I never packed with a wraith hybrid before… or a phoenix thought they were bedtime stor-”

“Not hybrids” Ghost cuts off the scott before he can dig any deeper and he furrowed his eyebrows questioning if he had heard right if his ears were failing him or not with a small ‘what’ spilled from his lips

“We’re not hybrids.”

“No shit? What the hell is tha’ like?” Swiftly Simon was in front of him eyes bold yet precise slicing right through him while Johnny’s gaze slightly widened at the quick movement his boots not even so much a squeaking against the ground a bit of the air currents flowing against Soaps slight shorter form

“You ever shut up Mactavish?” He somewhat seethed and the wolf was back to sly grin in less than minute, the grin that showed his canines in the full well kept facial hair adorning his structure even more, the grin the wraith wanted to wipe of his fucking face to be exact.

“Only when people make me.” Soap implied looking up slightly to address his superior with a voice that would make other feverish or peely in his terms that damned drunken grin still on his lips while Ghost practically stared him down eyes slightly squinted thoughts brewing behind those sharp, precise eyes of his that the Scott couldn’t wait to hear of tail swaying behind him with a bit more speed than before but of course his Lt. was a tease and put all his weight on one foot to turn walking out of the locker room without so much a grunt but he liked the chase

And so did superiors

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“It’s an in and out mission that I’m sure you could do on your own, however I don’t need higher ups on my ass about favoritism. You’ll grab a few normals and head Midwest in the states to Chicago. One out of three missiles resigns with one of the biggest weapons busts in America that’s supposedly on its way over to Russia package delivery for a friend of ours… Makarov.” The air in the room shifted at the name drop of a once friend fallen foe even though You and Prices shoulders were up at the mere mention of Russia itsself you had a love hate relationship with meeting room as you got passed a file over things you truly didn’t need to go over things that a rookie could even fill in the blanks for

“This will either be the easiest sail of your life or your standing on the line of death, you all know your first priority even though I know you don’t want to hear it. Push come to shove the normals go first.” The older short cut haired woman looked at You, Price, and Ghost especially Soap noticed it confused him at first the wraith and phoenix at least, two lieutenants in such a small base or at least a small base that wasn’t Air Force but it made sense to him shortly after when he peeked in on occasional training sessions thought out a week You and Ghost switched groups between normals and weaker hybrids both favoring one group more than the other deep down and then at the end of the week bring them together to spar

“Wheels up at 04:00 tomorrow I’m sure you’ll have your picks by then.” Laswell sighed looking around the table for any objections your sitting between Soap and Gaz while Price and Ghost are sitting on the opposite side of the rounded table one of your legs are crossed under your form while the other is propped up you have your arms wrapped around it and your covered chin is lying on your knee and without another word she grabbed her laptop and exited room something about a ball and chain to her desk

The wolf and harpy are first to get up from their seats and the winged hybrid doesn’t go before gently brushing his fingers against your arm migrating towards the exit even though he’s stopped shortly by a shit eating grin and swaying tail conversation quickly taking place between the two

“So, what do you think?” Price hums both him and Simon approaching your seat as you began to stand rolling your shoulders eyes low beneath your mask it was still early in the day only 13:27 you had a training group normals at 14:15 sharp anyone who was a minute late got to run laps around base even if they weren’t hybrids or the ‘superior’ race in the field you couldn’t determine if you were fighting a hybrid or a normal and if you babied them because they were weaker than a super they wouldn’t have a fighting chance against one.

“He asks a lot of questions” Ghost responds curtly while the older man takes no offense to it producing a chuckle from the back of his throat taking out a cigar from his breast pocket in his vest holding out the thick brown lump filled with nicotine out to the blonde who responded by taking out a silver lighter snapping the cover back quickly as it produced a flame its front covered by an ace card with its main attraction being a skull the drug lights aflame a small hissing sound coming from it when the salt and pepper haired hybrid took a drag

“Comes with the package. Wolves don’t like uncertainty in the pack dynamic.”

“He knew you and Gaz before he transferred, didn’t he?” You spoke up squinting your eyes at your captain eyelashes mere meters away from kissing your cheek standing the only way he could get a read on you and Simon he usually says ‘those eyes can tell you everything and nothing all at once, just gotta watch em.’

“Yes, but you’re both hell of a new variable” Price admits before smugly nudging your shoulders with his strong single wing while Ghost crossed his arms over his chest you roll your eyes stepping away from the pair

“Save your verdicts until you see him in action, he’s a vision in the field.”

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Hey… how yall doing 😅

I haven’t posted since October I missed you writers!

Ermm I’m a year older —Nov 8th— happy belated birthday to me

And that’s about it 😭