#and some of his baby dragon teeth and stuff

[loveesiren]

𝘒𝘸𝘰𝘯 𝘑𝘪𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘷𝘴. 𝘎-𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯 𝘚𝘮𝘶𝘵 𝘏𝘊

This was an ask that I'm now obsessing over so here's some head canons. Enjoy ;) Read the original idea here! Part 2, perhaps? Feel like I didn't capture everything the ask said. I could do so much more ;)

Warnings: It's smut ya'll, MDNI, 18+

𝘒𝘸𝘰𝘯 𝘑𝘪𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘨:

♡ Jiyong, who peppered soft kisses across your face, kissing you gently, enjoying the way your soft, plump lips felt against his

♡ Jiyong, who loved to cuddle. Pulling you close to him so he could take in your scent and nuzzle into your hair. Humming softly as he tightened his grip every few minutes because he just couldn't get close enough.

♡ Jiyong, who loved catering to you. Watching whatever movie you picked out, cooking you dinner, and always making sure you were comfortable.

♡ Jiyong, who when he desperately needed a release, made it a magical moment for both of you.

♡ Jiyong, who planted gentle kisses down your body, his hands exploring every inch of you as he savored your taste.

♡ Jiyong, who removed your panties slowly with his teeth, his fingers running softly down your legs as he did so.

♡ Jiyong, who spent half an hour between your thighs because he just loves the way you taste.

♡ Jiyong, who makes out with you slowly as he pushes inside you, exchanging moans within eachothers mouths.

♡ Jiyong, who sets a devastatingly slow pace because he loves to feel his cock drag along your tight walls.

♡ Jiyong, who asks "Can I cum inside you, baby?" As he brushes your hair out of your face, kissing you softly.

♡ Jiyong, who grabs a warm towel to clean you up afterwards and runs a bath for the two of you so he can clean you up properly before tucking you into bed.

𝘎-𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯

♛ G-Dragon, who comes home stressed and exhausted from long days at the studio.

♛ G-Dragon, who appreciates the way you're always wearing new lingerie when he walks through the door.

♛ G-Dragon, who's ready to make an absolute mess in the house you just cleaned.

♛ G-Dragon, who grabs you by the throat and forces you to look at him.

♛ G-Dragon, who tells you to open your mouth so he can spit down your throat.

♛ G-Dragon, who forces you onto your knees on the kitchen floor, quickly dropping his pants to let his aching cock spring free.

♛ G-Dragon who tells you to wrap those pretty lips around him.

♛ G-Dragon, who forces himself further down your throat because he loves the sounds you make when you can't breathe.

♛ G-Dragon, who cums down your throat but still isn't finished with you.

♛ G-Dragon, who throws you over his shoulder and carries you to the bedroom, throwing you roughly on the bed and ridding himself of any remaining fabric.

♛ G-Dragon, who flip your on your stomach, ripping your lingerie from your body because he's so fucking needy and will buy you a new set tomorrow.

♛ G-Dragon who stuffs himself inside you without the chance to adjust, setting a brutal pace as he fucks into you.

♛ G-Dragon, who holds your hands behind your back and calls you his "good little brat" as he pulls multiple orgasms from you, sending you into overstimulation.

♛ G-Dragon, who cums deep inside you, pulling out to examine that pretty pussy.

♛ G-Dragon, who scoops up any cum escaping that pretty pink pussy and pushing in back inside you because he loves filling you up.

♛ G-Dragon, who calls you his good girl and rewards you with a shower because you just make him feel so damn good.

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[belphegored]

hii !! i hope its not too late to request for the 3 character kink prompt 👀 but was wondering ,, what about impact play / or pain play with gamigin ,, glasyalobolas and leraye if thats alright ? :>

Hiii hello, definitely not too late, thank you for sending one & happy holidays!

°•♡Minors dni; most to least likely to be into pain & impact play- Glasyalabolas, Leraye, Gamigin

°•♡ Glasyalabolas is the freakiest and so also the one who I think would enjoy being whacked around, hit and overall tormented the most. You could be cruel to him and he'd always say thank you.

• See him always taking things a bit too far >_> and so being into the most extreme kinds of masochism (especially but like, he can fall into sadism too. Can fall into anything to be fair...)

As long as it's by your hand he'd take anything, from affectionate, heavy handed face slaps, to cock slapping, to cbt, flogging, paddling, spanking overall...

• The image of a giant demon bent over, ass up, begging for a flogging, for you to leave his ass raw and bruised black though.....

If you have him like that, Glasyalabolas will last little to nothing, rocking forward and humping his fat cock against the mattress, spilling himself without second thoughts. Each whipping making him moan loud- he's not above it, starts with small grunts and becomes a literal whiny mess in no time.

• Extremely partial to hard face slapping for some reason; you hit him as hard as you can either prompted by him or during a fight and he can't help it, he's rock hard in seconds.

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°•♡ Leraye is such a cutiepie but also obviously a masochist, being under Satan's command must do that to you...

Anyhow, maybe because he's been so nice and overall cute to us and he collects teddy bears I'm inclined to say he doesn't enjoy it as roughly as Glasyalabolas? But I mean...looks can be so deceiving.

• I said once Leraye probably is into caregiver doms and such and think a good caregiver also has to know how to deal a good spanking when their sub is being a brat, which he lovessss.

Probably has a preference for hands instead of props like whips and stuff, he wants you to rough him up on your own! Seldom anything feels better than you pulling him over your knee and messing him up until he's sobbing, especially if you're willing to baby him with aftercare right afterward.

•Give him a reason though: you've been a brat, you've messed this or that thing up. Leraye likes it best if you're punishing him instead of just beating him up without a purpose. It just makes it feel better, to know that he's made take it.

•Has a weakness for nipple clamps with a little weight too, likes to have them on until he's numb.

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°•♡ Lastly I don't know Gamigin as much so that's the only reason that left him as the "least likely" but I still think he would enjoy having you roughhousing with him.

• He's a dragon technically so I see him being into the more primal side of pain and masochism? And comparatively to the two above, lightly. Though you never know...

He's probably into biting hard (both giving and especially receiving, until he's all marked up like a dog toy), scratching, and hair yanking and pulling :3. Gamigin probably does all these things to you unconsciously if he sees you as a mate and don't think he's even aware that there are some people that are not into it? It's just how he works naturally.

• But also likely expects you to do the same things to him unthinkingly, if you're not sinking your teeth into his shoulders until he winces and his hips buck forward are you really that into him? <- his train of thought.

• Really into you just piling scar and scratch and mark upon mark on his body, thinks it's really sensual to be a walking testament of the things you do to him.

[thicctails]

curious about Bill's relationships with the twins in gbc

Bill is the twins' very reluctant, pissy, shithead older brother. At first, his ass is NOT conversing with them, because he's butthurt and jealous that he has to share his parents now that he knows they're alive, and he certainly doesn't consider them family (more like bothersome strays his parents picked up), but he's also smart enough to not hurt/torment them.

Eventually, though, Dipper and Mabel start to claw back his walls and nestle their way into his heart-equivalent organ, like the preteen parasites they are.

Individual twin stuff below!

Dipper: 🌲❔⭐

He likes picking on Dipper more, because the kid is easy to rile up, what with his anxiety and embarassing crush on Wendy. Bill looks at Dipper and sees a smaller, sweatier Sixer, complete with his own (and in Bill's opinion, better) abnormality.

However, where Ford was selfish and willing to give Bill everything and anything for answers, soaking up praise like a sponge, Dipper is far less susceptible to Bill's bullshit, and will actually give him sass. Bill gave Stan a nightmare once early on, and Dipper got so mad that he pulled out Bill's full, legal name and cursed him out in Euclydiean. He's seen Scalene's drawings of Bill as a baby in his comically large shoes, and thus is not at all afraid of him.

Bill, a creature that lives in the NIGHTMARE REALM, is wholly unused to this. It's weird and different, but it's not... Bad. As they get closer, Bill finds that Dipper is more than just the awkward potential puppet that he initially thought he was. He's got a good moral compass, yes, but it wavers now and then, and Pinetree is more than willing to do mean, vindictive things with Bill if someone crosses his family.

While Mabel got her Unicorn adventure with Bill as her first big bonding moment, Dipper's comes when he gets knocked unconscious during his encounter with Gideon's robot. Bill appears to Dipper and offers to wake him up and help him save Mabel, if Dipper is willing to let him possess his body. Now, Bill knows he's desperate, and could have easily added the condition that he gets to keep Dipper's body, or simply just not held up his end of the deal, but he doesn't. When Dipper awakes, he's bruised and sore, and his knuckles are covered in drying blood, but he is himself, and Mabel is safe, grinning at him as she grapples them down to the ground.

After that, Bill starts to casually hang around a lot more, usually by possessing Gompers or one of Mabel's stuffed animals. When Dipper starts to dress up again, Bill makes him a set of star earrings. Now, they are made out of teeth, but it's dragon teeth this time!

Mabel: 🌠💓💥

Bill bonds with Mabel much faster, because it's easier for him to relate to her! Mabel is flashy, chaotic, and unapologetic, and Bill loves that! Usually, humans are very predictable and have boring Dreamscapes, but not Mabel. She changes gears faster than a Mantis shrimp punches, and her antics are way more amusing than anything Ford did.

He 100% enables her crazy plans. She wants to set off fireworks for Waddle and Gompers' wedding? Stan keeps the good stuff under his bed. She's making Dipper a special jug of Mabel Juice? Here kid, have some Smile Dip Ultra! (See you in the astral plane, Pinetree!) Cops are trying to send you to Washington for uncovering a government secret? RUN THEM OVER WITH A CAR!

...okay she doesn't listen on that last one, but you get the idea.

His absolute favorite moment with her was watching her punch Celestabellebethabelle's snout until it looked like a gnome threw up on it. He, at that time, was busy suffocating a Satyr with his plushie Unicorn form, but he was sure to give her plenty of praise.

He was surprised at the warm, fuzzy feeling that bloomed when she grinned at him, rainbow blood splattered on her cheek. Hmm. Had he eaten something recently and not chewed it enough? Maybe he was getting sick or something equally stupid. Surely he was not experiencing... Emotions. Ew.

Mabel bedazzles his bowtie for him. She is the only being aside from his parents who have touched his accessories and lived.

[starly-amazing]

A Star From the Multiverse - Ch 3 is OUT!

Rating: Mature (eventually)

Fic summary: Siffrin wakes up in the field South of Dormont...after beating the King. After WINNING. After killing him with their own hands! He wakes up in the field when he should be celebrating their victory with his friends atop the house! They won! So WHY!? They drag themself through the day and to the Favor Tree in the dead of night. He calls out—wishes—for help and the Universe listens... by dropping an entirely alien creature with fangs and feathers and talons right at his feet.

Chapter summary: Siffrin has to explain the Crafting 101 to Loop like a little baby covered in knives.

Tags: Angst, Isekai, Creatures, Crossover, Canon-divergence, Canon-continuation, Creature Loop, Dragon Loop, Start Again: A Prologue, Multiverse Shenanigans,

Fic Warnings: Graphic depictions of violence & all the canon-typical warnings.

Chapter Warnings: Siffrin-typical self-loathing and despair

[Cover art by @beetlbrite Background by @nycroshears]

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"What!?" Siffrin jolts back, a bit of exhaustion zapped away by such a basic question. "What is Craft?" they sputter.

The feathers on Loop's face and neck puff out. They roll their head, avoiding eye contact; Siffrin swears he can smell the embarrassment wafting off them. "I mean, I know that craft means like...building or creating things, obviously; I used to do wood carving all the time. But you're talking about it like it's more like...magic?"

Siffrin tilts their head. How do they not know this?

"It's not magic, though. It's Craft."

A+ description Siffrin, way to go!

"Sounds like magic to me!"

"It's not magic!" They cough at the harshness of their words, and Loop flinches again and trains their gaze back on him. "That's not real. Craft is...you know...you channel it through your hands to make stuff and fight with craft energy." They make a scissors, paper, and rock sign.

"That's exactly magic! You can't just make a hand sign and have something happen!"

They grunt, massaging their throat. "You use words, too." Usually.

"That's even more like magic!" They pinch the bridge of their snout and go silent for a while. Siffrin watches the minute twitching of the feathers around their ears. "Whatever, this is no more unbelievable than time loops. Is that what makes those weird matryoshka-looking statues dance around?"

"Matry-what?" He raises an eyebrow. "The Change God statues?"

"Sure, yes, Change God, whatever." They dip their head. "Is that how they move? I assumed there was always some sort of mechanism inside, but could never get close enough to check."

He shakes his head. "Crafted that way."

"Oh, don't look at me like I should know these things. Take it easy on this ol' foreigner." They close their eye for even longer than before. "Just tell me about Craft. Pretend I'm just a little baby being given their first lesson."

Siffrin hums and thinks. How to explain to a child... A very large child covered in knives.

They take a deep breath and do their best to explain as simply, yet quickly as possible, with their throat fighting them the entire way. He snaps his fingers and whispers 'Make up the Time,' and Craft energy sparkles around them.

"Oh," Loop gasps. Their ears are fully forward, and the large feathers between them vibrate. They look away and speak almost too low for Siffrin to hear. "That's—no, that wouldn't...they're nothing alike, you're just grasping at stars now." Their claw taps against the back of their hand, and they sway their head from side to side, looking at nothing in particular. "But the rules are different here..."

Their gaze focuses back on Siffrin. "You say everyone can do this right?"

"Most everyone." Where is this going?

Loop digs at a spot between their teeth. "And this power—Craft, it's just you who controls it? Within yourself?"

"...Yes?" Siffrin's head tilts as they raise their eyebrow.

"No other, er...entities in there with you? Helping you?"

"........No?"

"Hmm. Definitely not that, then. Unless..." Loop bites down on their nail. Siffrin massages their own fingers as Loop's talon cracks between their teeth. They don’t even seem to notice they did that outside of a small twitch as they mumble to themself. "Well, we've already blinding established this place is weird as fuck so why wouldn't humans be able to do it on their own?"

There's that word again. Fuck?

"Do what? Craft?"

"Huh?" Loop is jerked from their thoughts. "Oh, uh, yes. Craft."

"Where are you from?" Siffrin narrows their gaze. They continue to massage their throat. It's getting a little easier for him to talk, but the words still come out with a bit of a wheeze.

"Far away." Loop seems only half paying attention. They mumble something too low for Siffrin to hear.

"How far?"

"Very."

Siffrin grumbles.

"Further than Ka Bue?"

"Err," they tilt their head and look off to the side, "sure, yes."

Siffrin narrows their gaze.

"It's not important stardust~!" They press the tips of their claws together in front of the star on their chest. Something about the cracked one makes Siffrin's head feel like it's being squeezed.

"Why are you calling me that, anyway?"

They hum and stare off pensively. "It..." They continue to gaze into the distance as their ears pull back further and further. "Doesn't matter." They shut their jaws with a click and throw their peppy mask right back on. "We're getting off track, stardust~! We need to find you a solid plan to kick that piece of shit into next week and break these loops~!"

What even are these swears? Shit???

Another sigh. "Right, yeah."

Siffrin grabs their upper arms and rubs hard, grimacing. They don't want to even think about going back in the blinding building again, but...

"Oh, uh, erm, well..." They shift positions on the branch. "Perhaps go at him from a different angle. Sneak up from behind. Drop the ceiling on him. Poison him. Set him on fi—" They cut themself off with a grimacing snarl. They raise a paw toward the left side of their face but stop and weave their fingers through their other hand. "Electrocute him?"

"Electro-what?"

"You know, like electricity? Lightning? None of you have Lightning Craft or whatever?"

Siffrin blinks. "No? How would we even do that?"

"Ehh, never mind." They wave their paw at him in a brushing motion. "My vote is poison~! That's usually how they disposed of tyrants back then...I think. Or maybe...ehh..." They pause and mumble quietly to themself. Siffrin leans forward. "Do I really want to go there..?"

"Go where?" Their breathing picks up, and he finds himself gripping the branch harder.

"Ah...er...well if it's to defeat a tyrannical monarch I suppose the er...ethics of it all will cancel out, really no different than regular poison, after all." They heave a long sigh. "You could always gas him."

"What?"

"You know. Poison gas. I loathe to suggest chemical warfare, but desperate times call for desperate measures, I suppose. Just throw some bottles of chlorine and ammonia on him and run for the hills and just wait for him to die horribly."

"Chlorine and ammo-what? Where would I even find any of that?"

"Hmm, so that’s probably not a thing yet," they say in a low voice. Siffrin's not sure if they were meant to hear it.

Not a thing yet? He squints.

"Never mind," Loop says a bit louder. "I suppose that's for the best. It's more likely you'd end up poisoning yourselves and the entire house as well. I'm guessing you probably don't have guns either, otherwise somebody would have shot him by now."

"What are any of these things?" Siffrin raises a brow. "Are you…from the future?"

Loop's eye twitches, and they stare straight into him. "Would saying 'yes' get you to stop asking me questions about myself?"

He sighs. "Fine." Not worth pushing right now.

"Then yes!" they sing with a flutter of their wings. "I'm from the future! Five million, six-hundred thirty-six thousand, and two years to be precise~!"

Siffrin just looks at them.

"Anyway, lye!"

"Huh!?"

"You know, mix ash with water and you get stuff that burns real bad! I think...something like that. Just get a few buckets full and splash it on him and run away until his face is half-melted off, then finish him off~! Much less likely to poison the surrounding area!"

Siffrin grimaces at the thought. Gruesome, but still kinder than the King deserves. Ohh, if only he could force it down his throat until it rips through his innards and burns him from the inside out until there's nothing left. They claw at their stomach as images of that fate flash through their mind.

"I guess I can try... If not that, then something. The worst that can happen is we all die and start again." 

…

They don’t want to think about the again .

"That's the spirit stardust~! Think outside the box, and you may find victory! But oh!" They tilt their head and let out a slow rattling from their throat, almost like a growl. "You say he has this one attack that kills you all at once, correct?"

Siffrin flinches as the wet crackling of Mirabelle's body slamming against the floor reverberates through their mind. Nothing's too gruesome for the King.

He nods.

"How?"

"Huh?"

"Like, does he smash you like bugs?" Loop swipes their claws out in front of them. "Or shoot you with something?"

"Oh." He swallows. "He kind of just cries and..." They snap their fingers. "And then our heads just—" He makes a clawed gesture with both hands and fakes slamming them against his head.

"He crushes your heads? That certainly is brutal, to say the least."

"Not literally. Just...hurts so so so so much and then we—" They curl over and cover their ears and massage their temples.

"Hmm, well, perhaps some hearing protection, to start."

"It's not sound, it's some sort of Craft."

"Right, Craft. I feel like your party would be a lot more help in that department than me, but it seems you haven't asked them for help."

"I can't." He flinches in on himself.

"Why not?"

"I can't let them know we can't win." They can't. They can't. Even when they did. They. Still. Can't. Win.

Another sigh. "But you say you did, once. And they might know something we don't."

"I would have found something on my own by now."

Loop growls from deep in their chest. "Well, stardust, I don't know how much help I could possibly be if you don't work with your party too. As much as you told me about—" they wave their hand in a circular gesture, "everything...you still didn't give me that much to work with."

"I can't tell them."

Loop rolls their whole head in a groan. "I don't see why it would matter if they forget either way, but I suppose you're not budging on this."

Siffrin doesn't speak for a moment. They kick at a Crafted lantern dangling by their foot. They miss. 

Of course. 

“Be careful!” Loop snaps, puffing up immediately. “Are you trying to set the entire forest on fire?”

“What?” They look at the light. “With the Crafted lantern?”

“Is that not real fire?” They twist their head as their feathers relax.

“No, it’s Crafted .”

“Right,” they blink and slowly break their gaze from the lantern. “Anyway, your party.”

"I've made it this far not telling them."

Loop snorts. "And where has that gotten you?" They sigh with a faint rattle. Their exhale lasts much longer than Siffrin expects, and they find themself feeling winded just watching it.

"Perhaps...you say the hero of time, the main character, Maribel, is the one destined to defeat the King, perhaps she was the one who's supposed to deal the finishing blow? That's usually how it is in the stories."

"Mirabelle," they correct. "And this isn't a..." His eye snaps wide, and their head shoots up. "Wait. Mira. MIRA is the Change God's chosen one, not me! Loop!"

"Eep! Yes, stardust?" They dig their claws into the branch.

"You're a blinding genius! What if that's it!? Oh! Oh stupid, stupid, stupid! She's the one supposed to kill the King, not me! We tried so so many times, and when we finally got him to his knees I...I..."

You ruined everything, idiot. Stupid. You were so close and your blinding useless self had to make the final hit. All that work, all the pain they went through was for nothing because you DIDN'T BLINDING LET MIRA DEAL THE FINISHING BLOW?

"Er, stardust?" They don't seem convinced even though it's obvious Siffrin is right!

"Ha! This is good, this is great even! If it's something that simple, then all we have to do is go through the house again, and I'll just let Mira finish him off herself! That's fine! This is fine!"

Loop carves circles into the bark. "Er... well that is a good theory, but suppose that's not the ans—"

He doesn't even let them finish. They can't ruin the moment. "It is it! It has to be!"

Because if it's not, then...

Then...

Loop claps their hands together and perks up their head feathers. "Okay. Well. You're the expert on this uni-country, perhaps you still know things I don't!" They tilt their head, smiling with their single eye. The muscles around their destroyed one twitched in an attempt to mirror the grin. It falls after a brief moment, and they speak again. "But suppose it isn't?"

"It has to be. It has to be." Siffrin repeats it like a mantra, not even processing Loop's words. "We just...we can...we just have to do it again. Just...if I repeat what I did last time. Then we can do it. We can do it and we'll be free and...and..." He just has to brave the House one more time. Just once more.

"Thank you, Loop. Thank you. This has to be it. It has to be!" They look at Loop's puffed-out feathers and are overcome with the urge to bury their face in them. They seem so soft. Like a giant chicken.

But no, that would be weird. Maybe even weirder than doing that to another human in Loop's eyes...eye. Who knows how rukemis are about touch.

"Ehh...You're...quite welcome stardust~!" Their lilt is back again. "Let me know how it goes."

"You'll still be here, right?"

"Perhaps," they shrug with a little flair of their wings. "Or I might have moved on already and vanished back into the shadows where I belong! I don't know!"

"Oh." They did say they weren't supposed to interact with humans, didn't they? Siffrin can't help but feel a little hurt either way. "Well—" He gazes up to the canopy at the dim light filtering through.

"Stars! Stars! Blind it all!" He looks around wildly and sees more light from every direction. "It's so late! I have to sleep! I—" They jump down and almost slip off the lower branch. "Thank you, Loop! Again!" His feet hit the ground, and his knees buckle. Static runs up their legs, but they shake it off and take one last look at Loop and wave. "I'll have to thank you in person when we win! I'll bring you a whole roast chicken or something."

" Please don't ." Loop's entire body seemed to flatten with their ears.

"Okay, well. Something else then. Good night! Good morning! Whatever it is!" They take off.

"Wait!"

He skids to a halt and whirls around. "Yes, Loop?" His grin is wide and starts to hurt again. They can barely see Loop from where they stand.

"Don't tell anyone about my existence." Their words are low. "Please."

"What? Why?"

"Like I mentioned earlier." They lower their head so Siffrin can see them better. "I'm really, really not supposed to be talking with humans here. And I'm-I'm risking a lot following my gut to speak with you. But every part of me is telling me the consequences of not contacting you will be far worse."

"Oh." He's not sure what to make of it, and frankly, he doesn't feel like he has the space in his racing mind to think too deeply on it. "Okay."

"So you won't tell?"

"No. Of course not. What's one more secret, anyway?" they mumble, half to themself.

"Great!" Loop lights up with their chipper tone. "I knew you'd understand. I wish you the best of luck in your regicidal endeavor~!"

"Thank you. Thank you so much, Loop. I'll be back. I promise!" They turn and run off, stumbling a bit as the pins and needles subside.

Loop doesn't reply, but Siffrin can almost sense them waving awkwardly back.

This is it. It has to be it. This is it. It has to be it.

They slip on a dewy leaf but catch themself in the nick of time.

Duh. Of course. Of course. She's the chosen one, not you! You're just Siffrin! Just a traveler who's on this journey because he has nothing better to do! Of course, it's not you who should have dealt the final blow!

They breeze through the town, over the broken bridge, and slip into the Clocktower as quiet as a mouse.

It's just so simple, of course you messed it up!

He creeps up the stairs and moves past the sleeping bodies of his friends.

This has to be it.

Odile is sleeping in her usual face-up position with her notebook opened against her chest.

It has to be it!

The—Bonnie somehow has Mirabelle's sleeping cap wrapped around their hand and half the blanket wrapped around a leg.

It has to be. For them.

He comes to a stop by Isabeau. He's curled up against the wall, holding onto Siffrin's pillow for dear life. His face is pulled tight, less relaxed than his normal sleeping face.

A pang works its way through Siffrin's chest. Have they worried him that much that he can't even escape it in his dreams?

They slip in beside him and wrestle a bit of the blanket away. Their cloak should be enough to keep them from freezing but it would be nice to not wake up with frostbitten toes.

He has to sleep, he has to rest. He has to get this done this loop. It has to be it! They squeeze their eye shut and let out a long, slow breath. Isabeau positively radiates heat, and Siffrin finds themself sliding closer and closer.

Not too close, though—that would be disgusting of him—just until his back hits the pillow he wishes was under his head.

It's fine though; their arm will suffice for now. It's probably fair after all the times they've stolen the blankets from him, after all.

Okay. They squeeze their eye shut. Sleep time.

Sleep time.

Just a little bit is all they ask.

They think about mangoes.

Maybe they can find some after this is over.

He thinks about chasing a thieving fox carrying some bread stolen from a crying Bonnie.

He'll get that fox back some day.

They think about...

The sound of shattering bones.

No. No. It's fine. We'll get the...the...oh, you never finished talking about that part, did you?

It's fine! You'll figure something out. Maybe you do just need hearing protection!

That's it. It has to be.

It has to be.

It has to be.

They find themself mouthing the words as their body gets heavy.

Please. Please. Please, it has to be it.

It has to be.

They won't let any other thought enter their mind.

It has to—

"FRIN WAKE UP!"

Siffrin launches upright and finds themself on the floor in a flash, and in another flash, Isabeau is by his side.

"It has-wha?" They blink in the bright light beaming down on them through the opened window.

"What!? Frin, you can't sleep in today! We gotta kick the King's crabbing butt! Breakfast is ready. Let's go!" They scamper off and stomp loudly down the stairs to the dining area.

"You okay, Sif?" Isabeau hovers over them.

"Huh? Yeah, was just dreamin'."

"Okay, you weren't out too late, were you?" He holds a hand out to them.

Siffrin grapples the sides of the bed and hauls themself up. Isabeau lets his hand fall to his side and makes a shaky fist as they get their bearings on their own.

"Okay, okay, food. breakfast. Let's go." They stumble out of the room and down the stairs to the dining area. Isabeau follows after a moment of hesitation and settles at the table next to Bonnie.

"Good morning, Siffrin!" Mirabelle smiles over a massive stack of pancakes. "How are you feeling? Better, I hope?"

"Huh?" They plop down next to her. "Oh, yes, much better! All I needed was a good night's sleep."

They still do. He shovels his own breakfast down his throat, ignoring how it tastes like nothing and vanishes into an infinite void.

Mirabelle studies their face as they plaster their smile back on. After a moment, she smiles softly and leans back in her chair, hugging her orb to her chest.

"Okay, if you're sure, then that's a relief! You had us all worried yesterday."

Odile sets down her utensils. "Yes, you were acting a bit concerning, so I'm relieved to see you more...together...today... More or less. I shouldn't have to remind you that we all need to be at our best."

Siffrin nods vigorously. "Yep! At my best! I'm pretty confident about everything now!"

Isabeau smiles. "Well, if Sif is feeling this confident, then we really don't have anything to worry about, do we?" Siffrin almost doesn't see his smile fall as they turn their attention to their last pancake.

Nope. Because this is it. The last loop. We can get through in one go, and this time I won't be stupid and I'll let Mirabelle make the kill!

He swirls his fork in the leftover syrup on his plate. "Orb-viously this'll be a piece of pan- cake!"

"Ha!" Isabeau crows while everyone else nearly falls from their chairs from rolling their eyes so hard.

It has to be it.

He blinks and they're all standing before the House's gate.

It has to be it.

They all place their orbs into the slots in the gate. Siffrin hums just loud enough to muffle the scraping sound of the massive door opening.

He slips inside the moment he can and nearly leaves his party in the dust. When Odile chides him, he waits a moment, almost jogging in place for them to catch up.

There's no other options.

They're past the first hallway and are presented with three doors.

Siffrin stops. Their eye flicks between the doors, and they think.

Weren't there just two doors? Storage room with the key and the way forward.

They move to the right and enter a nearly empty room.

Definitely not a storage room. He spots the key on the ground and mentally shrugs as he picks it up.

Must be misremembering things. It has been a while since they were on the first floor.

They nod along to their friend's dialogue and move on to the room opposite them the moment there's a lull in conversation.

Ah, yes, this is the storage room. He taps his toes to the floor as Odile walks around and snatches every tonic and broth up into her bag.

Yeah, this seems right, he thinks. He must have just mixed it up with another room.

It's fine. It's fine! He just has to be on his toes more and get them all through this safely. No room for mistakes.

Isabeau approaches him and looks as if he's about to speak, but Siffrin moves on.

No room for mistakes. This is the last loop.

It has to be.

They almost run through the long, empty hallway ahead.

It has to be.

"Wait, Siffrin!" Mirabelle cries out, but they keep going.

It h—

There's a click from above him and in an instant their whole body reacquainted with the floor, both inside and out and in every direction.

It's quick—just a little fire in every single nerve before it all goes dark and they're thrown into the uncaring void.

Ah.

Right.

The rock trap...

'No room for mistakes!'

'This is the last l—'

They

            feel

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[mechs-headcanons]

Hi hi hello tis I, 🩻, again

I would like to propose the suggestion of rodent ashes. A rat, dare I say teehee.

This can indeed coexist with dragon ashes. Big ol dragon tail and claws and fangs but then just lil rat paw pads and lil nose. Goofy rat ears and those weird as hell front teeth that rats have combined with massive horns and scales and stuff. This may just be my best idea since New Texas bioengineering

Speaking of New Texas Bioengineering, New Texas was not the only planet involved in the testings, The City/Labyrinth was also one of these test sites, and prior to the whole city thing, was mostly islands. Because of this, most of the bioengineering was splicing with fish, amphibians, and in some rare cases, birds. The bird DNA has since mostly died out[through force], except with the Olympians and their descendants. Much of the marine dna has heavily mutated in order to require less water, meaning most of the fish-like appearances are primarily decorative and serve no real purpose. It's a very common thing for babies in The City to be born without eyes, due to the lack of sunlight[also olm dna]. This also means that having good eyes is a rather prestigious thing, hence why Oedipus yknow getting rid of his eyes was such a big deal

I have. Many City thoughts. Might be back sooner rather than later. Teehee

-🩻

mmmm yes, rat ashes. also ooooh.

[north-kieren]

Hi North!

Can you share how one bonds with a dragon in your Navariah DR? Also, what other mythical/magical creatures live in Navariah and if one could bond with those creatures in the same way as dragons?

Navariah is super fascinating to me, I love hearing about it!

Hey y'all! I see all of your questions I promise, I'll get to them ALL eventually. Anyways 🌚

In my Navariah Dr, I have two dragons, my main dragon that comes with me on expeditions or when I'm just in need of a big powerhouse with wings, Ajax. My other dragon, she's a shifter (no pun intended 😭) her usual form being just a teeny little snake that I keep wrapped around my ankle or somewhere on my person, Lillian. She turns into a huge floating dark green and white glider with teeth that could snap a tree in half probably (haven't considered her to try it out yet but we're getting there)

Ajax is still a baby compared to how old dragons get, he's only around 100 years or so old so he's like a puppy almost, Lillian is a bit older, having had a human partner before me before they retired.

I met Ajax first, after I had turned 20 and started getting classes on military foundations and dragons work (riding, aid, sometimes military work, bonding and instructing, all kinds of stuff) cuz I knew I wanted to be somewhere working for the royals. Ajax was assigned to me after I accomplished my first 3 star assignments while in school (basically tests, one on paper sort of like an exam but one legit lasts 24 entire hours, second one is in training where I've learned an extraordinary skill related to dragon work ((in this case, directing large groups and being successful enough to win a star), and third being approved by an elder by presenting everything you've acquired through your schooling and show promise for both the dragons and Navarians)

Shit took more effort than id like to remember, but it's achievable and I ended up being introduced to my now companion Ajax. He's still pretty new to like.. everything, so we're both still getting the hang of some things, but overall we grew closer over one as we BOTH climbed the ranks and experienced troubles and errors together.

Lillian, actually came to me instead of me seeking her out surprisingly. Popped up on my windowsill one night while I was shaving my mustache in the mirror (I'm a girl btw, forgot to script I don't have insane hair genes) and told me she's been following me around for some weeks and desired to get back into work since her last partner had retired, and that my path that I was on was the exact one she wanted to follow as well. It took a while for me, her, and Ajax to form a WELL functioning trio since Ajax is very prone to mistakes while in the heat of the moment and she's very picky, and very peculiar about how she wants things done, and I just trying to keep us all functioning properly enough to get the job done lmao. However!!! Again, through struggle and errors made together, we grew to be a solid group and they're both now my most trusted souls among a few others as a section general under the queen today. Yippie!!!

(forgot to answer the other questions before I posted this so here's the answers for them that I made on Tik Tok, SORRY!)

[mageofquandrix]

OC Tag Game

@biowaredisasterbisexual told me about this one, so I snuck on tumblr for a minute to post it.

Today I'm featuring Julien Mercar. There's tidbits about my Ashur/Rook bodyguard AU in there.

General

Name: Julien Mercar

Aliases: Rook, Jules, various Shadow Dragons code names over the years

Gender: male

Age: 36

Place of Birth: Ventus, Tevinter

Spoken languages: Trade, Tevene, a little Nevarran, and can read Old Tevene

Sexual Orientation: bisexual (and demi-biromantic)

Occupation:

Pre-Veilguard, he’s a retired member of the classis (Imperial Navy) who afterwards worked as a ship mechanic and sailor/dock worker while in the Shadow Dragons.

Post-Veilguard - depends, but in the happier versions, he’s the Archon Tilani’s bodyguard and extremely reluctant advisor.

Ashur/Julien AU: former bodyguard for the Divine for a decade (the maximum time) and then Maevaris’ bodyguard/Shadow Dragon.

FAVOURITE

Color: Red and Blue

Entertainment: He loves live music, and sports competitions (‘The Games’), especially track and wrestling. 

Pastime: nights spent wandering Tevinter nightlife, barhopping and running into friends while drinking, eating, dancing. Card games, chess (badly), going to watch sports competitions, playing pickup sports games, going to the bathhouse, running, reading, and long conversations over drinks. 

Food: Meal: grilled white fish with salad (greens and herbs) and a dipping sauce (think nuoc cham.) Snack: Sunflower seeds in the shell, salted or spiced, or any fruit.

Drink: I’m imagining some kind of clear liquor unique to Tevinter, that he drinks in shots, mixed with seltzer and citrus, or with coconut water. He likes to drink for long periods of time without getting wasted, and it’s hot in Tevinter; he doesn’t want something too heavy. He likes it with pistachios.

Books: history, mystery/thriller, and smutty romance. If they’re combined, even better.

HAVE THEY

Passed university: He’s been to military academy for two years between 16 and 18, so sort of?

Had sex: Yep. 

Had sex in public: Yeah - bar bathrooms, alleys, stuff like that. 

Gotten tattoos: Yep! He keeps them covered as a Shadow, and he actually got his favorite tattoo covered up - he had his father’s name, but he was worried about putting his dad in danger.

Gotten piercings: He had one, but he took it out so it wouldn’t get ripped out. 

Gotten scarred: Oh, tons. Especially notable: his left ear, left eye, and left corner of his mouth droop a tiny bit, due to nerve damage paralysis, and he has a long, stitched scar (a 'Soporati special') on the side of his neck and up his scalp.

Had a broken heart: No Ashur/Rook au - sort of? He’s been in a 12 year old situationship with the Divine and regularly breaks his own heart over it.  

Been in love: Sort of? He’s demi and bi and but didn’t realize he liked men for a long time, so he was in love with a fellow soldier but just thought of him as a friend.  Ashur/Rook au - he’s been in love with the Divine while serving as his bodyguard, but that doesn’t count, right? Everyone is at least a little bit in love with the Divine, right? Right, guys??

ARE THEY:

A cuddler: Absolutely. He loves cuddling and physical affection, even platonically. He’ll cuddle with the guys or with his dad- they take naps on the couch together, which always have Julien with his head on his dad’s chest, and his dad’s arm around his shoulders. They’ve done this since he was a baby. 

Scared easily: No, not at all. He doesn’t like spiders, though - he just kind of grits his teeth and deals with it, but he doesn’t like it. 

Jealous easily: Oh, absolutely. He doesn’t think he is, though, but really he’s just tamping it down.

FAMILY:

Sibling(s): Only child!

Parents: He’s raised by a single father, Anatolius, who is a praetor in the Imperial army. They’re each other’s main family- Anatolius’ only brother died young in the military - so he worries a lot about his dad, and what his dad will do if he dies. 

Children: He would like to have several one day, he’s always wanted to be a father. Not yet, though!

Pets: Various stray cats that he and his dad fed or took for healing if they needed it, and a corn snake! He loves reptiles.

I AM TAGGING: I'm not sure who's done it already, so I'll just tag a few people! @biowaredisasterbisexual @blightedcrow @hyperions-light @vael-fire @thedissonantverses

[apomaro-mellow]

Two in the Bush 6

Part 5

Eddie was pretty gung-ho about the shower preparations while Billy seemed mostly ambivalent to it, which was expected. Eddie was really excitable while it was rare to see Billy get pumped for anything outside of the typical alpha stuff. Belatedly, Steve realized he should have put that on his list of things for Billy to work on and wondered how he could get him to do it.

“We gotta get this!”, Eddie came from a rack of clothes and held up a black onesie with a flaming guitar on it.

“Where did you even find that?”, Steve asked, stopping the cart.

“From the super badass baby section”, Eddie said as he tossed it into the cart.

There was no way in hell Steve was letting his baby wear that. Babies should wear soft things in bright colors with cute characters. But at least Eddie was thinking about what his future pup would wear. A stark contrast to Billy, who looked like a kid being dragged around, glowering, arms crossed.

“Isn’t the point of a baby shower that people buy this stuff for us?”

“They will, but we should get a few things ourselves”, Steve said.

“Yeah and no one’s gonna buy this for us!”, Eddie held up a little baby beanie with soft felt horns on top.

“Seriously, where are you finding this stuff?”, Steve asked, shaking his head but unable to hide the smile on his face. 

Billy watched the two of them go back and forth over what a pup should and shouldn’t wear and despite it being an argument, neither seemed particularly upset or frustrated with the other. They almost seemed like they were having fun. Billy had been stuck on it for the rest of the shopping. They brought it back to Steve’s place and for now, kept the clothes in what would eventually be the nursery.

“Yeah, I can see my vision now”, Eddie said, hands on his hips as he looked around. “We’ll put the mural on this wall, I’m thinking a dragon in flight over a village. Over there’s where we’ll have the speakers and tape deck. Nothin’ puts a baby to sleep like some Megadeth.”

“I know you’re joking. But it’s still a no”, Steve deadpanned. “I’m gonna order a pizza. Maybe between the two of you, you guys can figure out some real nursery decor.”

He walked out, leaving the two alphas alone. Eddie continued to survey the room. So far, it only had a dresser. The crib was still in Steve’s room for now.

“How do you do that?”, Billy asked, although it sounded like he did so through gritted teeth.

“Hm? Do what?”, Eddie asked back.

“You disagree with him, argue with him but it’s never-you never escalate or blow up at each other. Are you just playing a game? Is that foreplay to you guys?”

Eddie chuckled and shook his head. “If you think that’s foreplay, you’ve got a lot to learn.”

“Fuck you.”

“Hey, hey, sorry dude, look, that was a legit question, right?” Eddie held his hands up. “It’s not really arguing it’s like…bickering, you know?”

“No I don’t.” Billy crossed his arms, prompting Eddie to elaborate.

Eddie leaned against the dresser. “It’s like, I’ll say things that I know will annoy him, but not make him mad. And it’s fun to watch him get worked up, isn’t it?”

It was fun to get Steve worked up. Made the sex good too. But Billy had never argued just for the fun of it. How was Eddie able to do it so easily? Eddie could see something warring inside of Billy and decided to throw him a bone.

“Look, it’s not hard. The next time something comes up, just neg him a little”, Eddie suggested.

“Hey, you guys want breadsticks with the pizza?”, Steve called out.

“Breadsticks fucking suck”, Billy replied.

Eddie’s face fell into his palms. He might need to write out instructions for this guy.

--------------------------------

Billy got another chance when he was to tag along with Steve for his next appointment. It would have been all three of them, but Eddie had cars to work on. He and Billy had talked beforehand and Billy had written down Eddie’s points on a napkin to keep himself straight.

Don’t attack him directly

Annoy, not anger

Have fun with it

“Why are there all these rules?”, Billy questioned.

“They’re unspoken, but important”, Eddie had said.

He’d never felt this nervous when it came to Steve before. He was easy. Get him riled up a bit, fuck, rinse and repeat. But a pup was potential to be something new. And he didn’t want to lose Steve just because he couldn’t get with the program and evolve.

“Are you okay?”, Steve asked as they entered the clinic.

Billy had gotten pretty good at hiding his scent thanks to his childhood, so he must have slipped for Steve to be able to tell he was bothered by something. He shrugged before remembering him being emotionally stunted was a sticking point for Steve.

“Just wondering how you plan to let down Munson when we found out it’s not his.”

Well, Rome wasn’t built in a day after all.

Steve rolled his eyes. “So sure it’s yours, huh?”

Eddie’s words echoed in Billy’s head. “Sometimes, he’ll give you a real easy in. Something like a challenge. Go ahead and take it.”

Was that it? Was that an in? Should he take it? What should he say? Billy wondered if he could take the napkin out of his pocket without Steve noticing. Had it been too long for him to respond? It felt like he’d spaced out for too long. Steve’s brow furrowed and he opened his mouth to say something else, Billy inwardly panicking, when a nurse called Steve’s name.

They stood and Billy only felt half saved. Steve definitely noticed his pause. And the fact that Billy had yet to answer. They got set up in the room and the doctor did most of the talking, checking in on Steve’s health. Steve was just barely two months in, so they weren’t doing an ultrasound just yet. 

Steve replied to all the doctor’s questions and Billy felt completely useless and out of his depth. He kept his mouth shut for the duration of the appointment, even as they left and got back into his car. But Steve couldn’t keep up with the odd silent treatment anymore.

“Look, are you upset about what I said earlier?”

“What?”

“Because I know it’s probably a sore spot for an alpha to have some other guy ‘challenging his claim’”, Steve used air quotes and rolled his eyes but pressed on. “But I didn’t mean it like-well, we don’t know for sure whose it is, but I shouldn’t throw it in your face like that.”

Well, it wasn’t quite an in, but it was kind of an out, wasn’t it? It was better than admitting what was really on his mind anyway. So he took the easiest escape route.

“I was kinda serious. If it’s mine, how are you gonna tell Eddie?”

Steve sighed and looked out the window. “I won’t know what I’m going to say until we find out.”

Billy wanted to press for more. It felt like there was more that Steve wanted to say. But meeting up with Max reminded Billy that one of his problems was pushing too hard and too far. If Steve wanted to play it close to the chest for now, he’d let him. Their little nugget was barely a pile of beans right now. Besides, it gave Billy some time to think about how little he knew going into the clinic today.

After dropping Steve off and getting back home, he called up Eddie.

“You’ve reached the Munson residence, home of a future baby daddy.”

“You’re answering the phone like that?”, Billy snorted.

“Hargrove! I trust the visit went well?”

“Yeah, I guess.” The doctor and Steve seemed happy enough about it. But that reminded him of the idea he got on the drive home and what he could do about how he’d felt today. Something that both he and Eddie had to do.

“How much do you know about pregnancy?”, Billy asked, leaning against the wall next to his phone.

“Uh, peen goes in hole and pup pops out? Swollen ankles and weird late night cravings? ….Tender titties!”

“We’re going to the library”, Billy decided.

Part 7

[waterfire1848]

What do you imagine would happen if Zuko had been swept away by the current like in the comics and fire fans reactions? Like Ozai does canonically try and swim after him but Zuko just gets swept away.

Hello, @deadlyangelofpurity !!! (BTW love your art)

The fire family loved going to Ember Island every summer and they had never had a problem with the beach before so Ursa and Ozai don't really bat an eye when their three year old son run around on the beach and saves a turtle-crab. Ozai keeps an eye on him while Ursa is more focused on the one year old baby in front of her. When the giant waves comes up and washes Zuko away, Ozai darts into the water to save him and Ursa starts screaming for Zuko. Despite Ozai's best efforts the ocean claims the three year old before he can get to him. The guards arrive and look over as much of the ocean as they can, scanning the water for him, while others stay on land and look over the beaches. Ursa is inconsolable when they have to leave Ember Island without Zuko and holds Azula a little closer while Ozai is too stunned to speak. He could have sworn he was about to grab Zuko. How did he let his own son slip through his fingers? Ozai never made it a secret that he didn't like how weak Zuko's firebending was, but he was still his son. Ozai still cared for him and the thought that his own weakness is the reason his son is dead now is such a blow.

The Fire Nation mourns for the loss of the young prince. Azulon, who didn't care too much for Zuko, uses the opportunity to yell at Ozai and Ursa for failing to watch their son and letting him die. For a moment, he briefly considers removing Azula from their care but Ursa begs him not to and he decides against it. It's not said, but the family seems to understand that Ozai and Ursa aren't going to try and have another child. Ursa because she couldn't bear the thought of losing another child and Ozai because he doesn't want to risk failing a second child. Ursa grows more and more attached to Azula, her baby is now her only child and she showers her with as much affection as a mother possibly could. Ozai trains relentlessly, never letting himself be satisfied with his results. Another unspoken understanding is that they are never returning to Ember Island again. Ursa gives up her love for the Ember Island players and Ozai orders their family beach house torn down and everything sent to them at the palace. It's a very sad time for the family.

Meanwhile, Zuko's not doing so good. He get's swept out to see and survival---amazingly---by the skin of his teeth. While he's out at sea, a familiar group of pirates notice him and pick him up. They help him warm up and give him some food. Zuko's only three at the time, so they have no real reason or want to hurt him. On the ship, Zuko thinks the pirate life is amazing (Zuko: What's that? Captain: Our sail. It's the heart of any good ship. Zuko: What's that? Captain: Crow's nest. It allows us to see what's further out on the ocean. Zuko: Can I see? Captain, laughing: You sure you won't get scared. Zuko: I won't! I promise! Captain: Alright). That being said, the crew does try to ask the boy where he's from and when he says the Fire Nation palace, they come to an issue. On the one hand, they don't want to keep a three year old from his family. On the other hand, they will probably die or be locked up the second they step foot on Fire Nation soil. (Pirate: So we're keeping him. Captain: Of course we're keeping him. Pirate: What about when he asks about his family? Captain: He's three. Give him some time and he'll forget all about them. He'll make a fine pirate.) That's exactly what they do. They train Zuko do be a pirate and to use his bending to help them steal. Zuko becomes incredibly good at sneaking into nobles houses and stealing their stuff to bring back to the ship so the pirates can re-sell it. (Captain: Zuko! Where did you get that? Zuko, holding a ruby dragon statue: I stole it from some rich Earth Kingdom noble who said my outfit *the outfit the captain got for him* was disgusting. Never even knew I was in his house. Captain, shedding a tear: I have never been more proud of you!)

With Zuko "dead" and after Lu Ten dies, Ozai still makes the move to try and get Iroh's position because after Zuko died, Ozai has been pushing himself more and more into just about everything to make himself absolutely perfect (and make up for not saving Zuko that day). Azulon can't order Azula's death because he's running out of young heirs, so he sends Ozai into the war to actually experience what Iroh has gone through. Azula and Ursa remain at the palace where Azula starts her training as the crown princess but remains close to her mother's side (having grown up close to her and since Ursa is the only parent she has left). Azulon takes over Azula's training and puts her through intense sessions to try and make her into the perfect weapon. Ursa does what she can for her daughter, but she can't go against the Fire Lord....or can she? When Azula comes to Ursa one night, terrified because grandfather said he'd kill her if she didn't perfect her lightning strike by tomorrow and Azula doesn't know if she can, Ursa decides enough is enough and kills Azulon and, since no one else is around, she becomes the Fire Lady for the time being.

While that's going on, Ozai is in the war in the Earth Kingdom. He's not on the front lines, he's in the tents with the admirals and commanders but it's still a lot to witness after having grown up in the palace. One night, while some of the soldiers are staying in a coastal town, Ozai is woken up by the sound of someone messing around in one of the tents. Ozai goes to inspect it and, low and behold, it's Zuko (although Ozai doesn't recognize him). (Ozai: Who are you!? What you doing!? Zuko:...Would you believe I'm an inspector? Ozai, holding up fire: No. Zuko: Didn't think so. Catch me if you can, old man!) Ozai does catch him and is about to burn him until he sees Zuko's golden eyes and realizes who the thief is. Zuko is a teenager now so he doesn't really remember Ozai and runs away. Ozai, abandoning his soldiers, run after his son all the way back to the pirate ship. (Ozai: ZUKO! Zuko: I don't know who you think I am! But I'm not your son! Ozai: Yes, you are! Zuko: No! I'm not! I'm a pirate! My mom was some woman from the coastal towns and my dad passed away when I was little. I'm not- Captain: He's your father. Zuko: What? Captain: You....I think we have some explaining to do). Zuko listens to the captain's explanation and hears Ozai's side of the story. When all is said and done, the Captain believes that Zuko should go with his father back to the Fire Nation, so Zuko does (even if it is hard to leave the only family he really knows). Ozai and Zuko head off as soon as they can to return to a palace where Ursa is in charge and Azulon is dead.

[miyaniacs]

Corrupted by Darkness

- Introduction -

Facts ; Wattpad

ACOTAR x Fourth Wing x OC

You know how there’s Good and Bad in the world? Heaven and Hell? Angels and Demons?

For every good person, or fae, there’s an evil one out there. Somewhere.

Well it’s the same for dragons.

And I’m not sure if I found the good one or the bad one.

Hello Family,

I’m sure you all are thrilled to … read from me.

Until I found out you were spying on me the whole time?

Come one! Cassian? Do you have no trust in the way you trained me?

Or you Azzie? You made me a fucking shadow yet you’ve sent your shadows to spy on me?

I know I know, Im still a child in your eyes… but I’m as old as the others around me - besides I’ve survived with you as my “family”, you really think this will kill me?

Anyway, I finally have the privilege to annoy you all with endless letters, the first year is over and I’m still alive baby.

So let me tell you about my year…

On my very first day I made a friend, Rhiannon. We ended up being in the same squad too - Fourth Wing, Flame Section, Second Squad. Two new friends we made in our squad are Ridoc and Liam. I know you told me to stick to the other fae around here… But she’s a bitch and I’m this close to kill her every second she opens her mouth. And I really don’t know why our wing leader is fucking with her- like literally. Humans need to meet more fae, otherwise he’d realize that she’s not special. I really hope more fae will come to the riders and help mixing humans and fae in the future… Geographically our worlds are connected but somehow we are not. Back to this bitch tho. Her Name is Eve and she’s the daughter of some lord from Autumn, who’s dad is or was friends with Beron - this should be enough for you to know that she’s a bitch. So anyway now my friends and our section leader Garrick are now judging Xaden for fucking with her. Which made Xaden, our wing leader, hate me… Don’t ask me why just me and not the others too, but just me.

Maybe it was because I once said to Eve that I know she’s just messing with him because she can’t have the real Shadow boy ( yes I’m talking about you Az) - and he was right behind me. She looked offended tho, so add her to the endless list of girls that want to fuck Azriel, yet he still choses the life of abstinence.

Okay uhmmm all the fighting stuff is actually way too easy for me which is why I’m mainly training with Liam or Garrick and not the other first (now second) years.

The food is awful and doesn’t get better the longer you eat it (pls Rhys I’m begging you, pull some strings and get me a care package).

Well other than that… I know you what you want me to talk about… The dragon who chose me.

Noctis.

What can I say - I or We were the talk of the month when he appeared during Threshing and chose me. Everything around me became black. I couldn’t see anything and then… two glowing red eyes appeared in front of me and he spoke. He spoke in my head.

‘I’ve been waiting for you.’

Then the darkness … vanished and there he was. An enormous black dragon. His scales are razor sharp spikes, his horns ( he has for of them) are so long, I could hold them while riding him. His teeth come close to the size of you Cassian. His tail ends in something that fades into a shadow… just like his wings. They have holes in them and the ends fade into shadows…

He wasn’t a normal black dragon I was sure of that.

Thanks to being a fae I got on top of his back and somehow managed to stay there during the flight.

I’m sure you heard all about the drama that went down afterwards.

He shouldn’t be here.

He’s supposed to stay a legend.

Is he even real?

How can he possible bond to someone?

Rhys.

He doesn’t just look like the Dragon Amren told us about. The one she saw when she first landed on this continent.

He IS that dragon.

And he’s a sarcastic bitch that doesn’t know when to stay out of my head or my business- you two would get along so well.

But he’s pretty cool.

And he’s not screaming in my head rn to write this.

Well… and now to the other matter.

My…signet …

So there’s the one… everyone knows of… Shadow Wielding. That’s kinda obvious with how Noctis looks (and forces me to spend more time with Xaden, since we both have the same signet and he’s told to teach me).

But it’s just one of them… Rhys… I feel it. I feel the blood of the people around me. One time Rhi was bleeding and it just wouldn’t stop and I didn’t know what to do… I just wished it would stop. And then I felt it. I felt her blood running out of the cut on her arm and… I made it stop?

I know it sounds crazy but.. then there was this other time … I was just minding my own business during lunch and Eve had to sit down right in my eyesight and make out with Xaden… I got so annoyed… and just wanted it so end. I thought about blood running down her neck… and then… it started to run. Run out of her nose, down her mouth and…down her neck. She needed to go to the healer’s because it just wouldn’t stop.

Rhys.. what is wrong with me?

Noctis just tells me that he knew why he waited for me.

I know I should go to my teachers.. and learn how to control it.. but something tells me that I shouldn’t.

Oh and Rhys… His power… feels like yours.

Talk to you all later…

Nea.

With a sigh I put away my pen.

Shadows crawl around me and caress my face.

I smile and look at the male behind me.

“Did I wake you up?” I ask him.

“No… But I’m kind of offended our activities knocked me out more than they did to you.” He laughs and gets out of my bed. His lips touch my shoulder blade, right where Noctis marked me. His fingers trace the thin lines on my body, that run from the dragon on my back all over my body.

“They’re beautiful.” He mumbles.

Pfff obviously. Noctis sighs and I feel him rolling his eyes.

“Come back to bed now.” He says and walks backwards, dragging me with him.

[squishee-pants]

Daida's older brothers

Midori is the eldest of the three and was sired by a typoon spirit, making a wind giant. Sporting two horns and 4 impressive fangs. Since spiirts of typhoons often take the form of wolves Midori as some cainine qualities including ears, tail, claws+pads on all 20 fingers along with fur in a few places . Being a wind giant he is near constantly farting, with a force intense enough to fell trees or blow down houses with out a second thought. He's very proud of his gas and is happy that his baby brother is following in his footsteps. He is an attendant is a tengu named Chairo, who spends the day bringing food to panting drooling master

Murasaki is the middle brother, sired by a river god and born a rain giant. Though only born with one horn, Mura is the tallest and most...robust of the 3 brothers (biggestest ass, gets it from mama). Due to his site Mura has some qualities of a water dragon including webbing on his hands and patches of shiny scales. He is a playful ditz that is constantly drunk and has hardly any control over his bladder. Without warning he will lift his yukata and squat to let loose a flood of piss (along with a few logs) regardless of what or who is below him (Needless to see Murasaki doesn't wear underwear) His attendant is a nervous kappa named Kiiro, who is always carrying a magic umbrella (and is tempted to ask Aoi where they source diapers)

Other stuff

All three brothers possess extra limbs, a mark of divine blood

Their mother is loud and proud she-oni, Akami, and she defiantly gave the gassy genes to all her childrens

She still loves them dearly, but in oni culture, it is the norm to let your children fend for themselves past a certain age. Daida has only been away from her for about a year at this point

Daida is still considered a baby by his brothers purely because his tusks haven't grown in yet; he still has four gaps in his teeth where they will one day grow

Midori and Mura are pretty close in age (by about 10 or so years which is not very long for yokai) meanwhile Daida was a bit of a surprise and is 110 years younger than his brother. Akami is definitely done having babies

[callsign-rogueone]

Hey sweetie! (Me again lol 😵‍💫)

This was supposed to be one thing but the graphic audio made it two 🤦

Brennan and his children, I know I've asked before, but I need to know what he'd be like. And considering that you portray the characters so realistically... Please enlighten me, at least a little.....

There is this one line in IF that for some reason holds me my heart (a second just popped in my mind too 🤦 sometimes I had my mind) but it's a line from violet to andarna. Marbh was watching over Brennan while he was mending the ward stone 🥺 I need more of them. Marbh probably became more protective after the rebellion. But marhb staying on top of the chamber to look over Brennan 🥺

Do you remember that line from Brennan before the battle "disengage your limbs or whatever you're doing" ? If you wanna I'm sending that from the graphic audio you need to hear it, it gives peak "brother who accepts the relationship but is not happy with the thought of someone touching his youngest sister.

I think I overstayed my welcome. But alas. Here you have it. Brennan, bren, mender, the sweetest man alive 😵‍💫🥺

Love you 💐

Aura 🧡

hihi!! I still need to listen to the graphic audio but I’m scared lol

yes!! we need to talk about dad!Bren. he’s gonna be so sweet with his two little boys that look exactly like him 🥹 I’ll probably make a full post about him and some of the other guys as dads, but some initial thoughts:

he’s 100% always helping his partner take care of the babies. we stan an active father!! even if he’s tired from Lieutenant Colonel stuff, he’s always making sure that they have what they need and he’ll get up in the middle of the night to feed them / get them back to sleep etc etc

his mending! he’s immediately fixing any kind of injury. blocking the babies pain when they’re teething, and later when they’re running around, fixing any skinned knees etc. I think I talked about this before but he’d also be the go-to person for all of Aretia’s kids who need their favorite toys and stuffies fixed.

they’d 100% have little stuffies that look like daddy’s dragon 🥺 they’d love Marbh. and of course Marbh would protect Bren’s partner and their babies from anything and anyone. 🧡

Bren would also really value their education when they get a bit older. he’s always reading with them, teaching them another language like his dad taught him…

and of course when they’re more grown up, the age to enlist at Basgiath, he won’t pressure them to do that at all. if they want to be riders, scribes, healers, infantry, or take another path in kife, that’s fine with him. he just wants them to be happy. 🧡

and Marbh is definitely extra protective of his boy after the whole death and resurrection thing.

it must have been painful and emotional for marbh to feel Brennan fade away and then come back suddenly… and Marbh probably feels guilty for not being able to protect him then, too.

in my mind it wasn’t an instant recovery. like Naolin stabilized him and stopped him from dying but he still had to heal and rest for a while. Marbh would be worried about Bren and when he finally saw him again face to face he’d be so happy (even if he didn’t show it — I know they describe him as being kinda aloof lol)

I think he’d be a little glad when Bren went into hiding / wasn’t really in combat anymore. like, “good, he’ll be safe in the fortress. no arrows in there.”

and of course him watching Bren and the kids in the final battle 🧡 he couldn’t be there for Bren the last time, and look what happened then… so he’s being here now. and Marbh has grumpy dad energy to me (not as bad as Tairn’s, but close) so he’s making sure to protect the young cadets too.

that’s all I’ve got for now. more to come in a real post later perhaps, but I wanted to answer this and feed the Brennan girlies at least once this week 🥺🧡

love ya!!

[thehollowwriter]

Banging my head against the wall okay, so I haven't developed abyssal magic all that much since I'm not very good at that sort of thing. It's more of a vague concept atm, but what I did have in mind is that it was always much more violent and untamed than other forms of magic, and you often have to draw symbols (like in the owl house) to cast spells.

Then I thought to myself "well, it comes exclusively from the Abyss, and the Abyss itself is filled with death to the point where you're more likely to find a ghost than another person... so what if Abyssal magic thrived off death?"

And then I immediately thought about the Dragon Prince where the only way humans could cast magic was through either the magic orbs I forgot the names of OR by harnessing dark magic by killing living creatures.

"But if Silas wants to keep Finn away from death, why would he teach Finn abyssal magic?" Well you don't have to kill people to harness it. Silas could not care less if Finn killed a fish as long as no harm comes to Finn himself.

I'm just spitballing but sgjajffjajzf it would be interesting if stuff like bones and blood fuelled abyssal magic. While that technically isn't death, usually to get that sort of thing some form of death would have to take place. I can just picture for a small spell just crushing an insect or something and then casting the spell.

Ngl it would be kinda fucked up if you're duelling Finn or something and he just yanks his own tooth out (cause sharks frequently lose teeth and regrow them so it would be loose) or wipes blood from wherever he's been hit and uses it for a spell 😭😭😭

BUT PLS CONSIDER FINN NOT NEEDING TO USE ANYTHING BC HE'S LITERALLY TETHERED TO FIVE GHOSTS AND HE CAN DRAW FROM THEM AHFSTKTSJTJW. Idk if that actually makes any sense but it would be really funny if Silas decided to teach him a basic spell and just used a baby tooth for it but nope Finn doesn't need it 😭

Abyssal magic is kinda taped to the drawing board atm. Do you guys have any thoughts on it?

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[radiance1]

Eastern Dragon Danny, but he ends up in BotW/TotK timeline and chills there thinking Aragon would never look for Danny in a medieval fantasy setting

I know naught much of Botw/Totk lore since all I have read are fanfics but I shall try my best I guess?

Botw-

Danny just, doesn't involve himself with anything regarding this new land, like, at all. He mostly keeps to himself and just tries to enjoy life now,

Mostly just discreetly (as much as a dragon can) flying around and doing whatever he wants.

Perhaps he also meets Dinraal, Farosh and Naydra pre-calamity and become somewhat friends? Like, he visits them a bit from time to time and maybe they act a bit parental because Danny just, gives off the feel of a baby dragon.

Probably because he is a baby dragon, but I digress.

When the calamity happens, he's just blindsided because, holy shit what in the ever-loving FUCK just happened? When he went to where he thinks it came from, he saw the castle that he usually pass by whenever he wanders around (out of sight of course) and found it in ruins.

He didn't even have time to properly look at it, because soon enough he was dodging multiple goddamn laser beams, like, he didn't even know they had these here!

Oh, hey there's a pretty light :D

And then there was some Misty black, purple whatever colored dragonlike(?) being appeared and- hoLY SHIT.

The damn thing gunned for him, like, he dodged it but still what in the ever-loving fuck. He was just mining his own business, doing dragon stuff and checking out what was happening over here, what, did he like kill this guy's family in a past life or something.

Gosh he hopes not.

So, he dodges and weaves, accidentally distracting it from the people down below while also sending off some blasts of ectoplasm and ice.

Which didn't do much.

Great.

He was considering just, leaving, because this honestly was not as much as it was worth. Then some girl who looked literally like, 2 years older than him came running up to the castle and then the thing attacking him just straight ignored him and gunned for the girl.

.

Goddamn it.

He flew forward to intercept the thing, chomping down on it and hoping the girl would get the hint to just run. Only for his teeth to just, not catch on anything and instead for him to get overrun.

Pure, unbridled hatred flooded his mind and malice pumped through his veins.

And then he just, didn't remember what happened next all that clearly.

He remembers a light, then the girl disappearing, then him flying away with basically no destination in mind, only knowing that he tried to keep a hatred and malice not his own and finding some secluded place to keep himself away and everyone else away.

Then he literally froze himself and whatever area was around him, and fell into a struggle.

(Idk how to include Totk so uh, just have this I guess.)

[quitealotofsodapop]

Just curious I know that Wukong, Macaque, and maybe Pigsty are like total baby masters here. But what about the others?

Tang is good with the kuds when they're babies, but not so much once they get to the "running around with sticky hands" stage. He's one to proudly wear a papoose so baby MK can cling on to him via monkey-instincts. Tang once forgot MK was asleep while strapped to him, and brought him to work on accident. Tang does get very stressed after a while though. The hyperfocus on caring for a whole baby wears him down quickly - and if he's looking after Mei and MK? He's crying more than they are. It's all worthwhile to him though the moment the kids give him an umprompted hug or call him "Pama". Then his confidence level skyrockets (and he gets insufferable to be around). When the kids are a little older he delights in sharing interests with them.

Sandy is really good with handling kids, but with small babies he gets overwhelmed. He could hurt them so easily! Ironically he's more confident around kittens. First time holding Mei and/or MK he starts crying because they're so small! He's an amazing babysitter once they get to the terrible twos though, he can wrangle them like a horde of kittens with zoomies. Art time, play time, quiet time, food time; this man has it all figured out after a quick brainstorm. Maybe he'll have some of his own in future!

Nezha is uh... he's also terrified. More so; "Oh man I could totally drop this" terrified. He's a younger brother, but he has tended to Red Son before since he's naturally fire-resistant. And the Demon Bull Prince was really chill around him, so maybe a not-on-fire baby will be better? Spoilers: it aint. Baby Mei has dragon stuff going on (mini fire breath and teething with big ol fangs), and Baby MK learned how to climb stuff before he could walk. Please help him, he needs backup.

[disfrutalakia]

Okay since i'm bored as fuck, I'm gonna make a list for how I envision each character and how I would design them if I could draw!! This baby will be long so shh it will take a while also there will be like a LOT of images. (also last moment decisions this will be in parts lmao cause tumbrl will kill me if I do so much people, so this part will be the brazillians)

Pac

In my mind he has very sharp and big bottom teeths, almost like a those fantasy shows orcs and I see him as a bat hybrid, with big leathery wings that he never really learned to use so they are just there, also in terms of hair he was a pretty long one (it's almost a mullet) with some dark blue in the tips, his style in what I would call "techwear" but with blue always in there.

Mike

An obvious creeper hybrid, like just look at him it makes sense!! He has some green marks around his eyes and on his shoulders that are very sensitive to the touch and look a lot like scales. His natural hair is pink as he has mentioned before but I imagine it being longer now, he don't have time to take care of it so usually he just puts it up. In terms of outfits he prefers comfortable stuff so it's very normal to see him running around the island in like his pjs and just the lab coat/anarchy coat being on top of it

Forever

He is a werewolf, he can't really remember when he started turning but it always happened, when he was together with Brunim they would go on a bunker together in nights of full mom so Forever would't just ran around. But for some reason in the island he stopped transforming. He is very careful about taking care of his long hair, spending hours in the morning taking care of it and braiding it.

Cellbit

Yes he dresses like a doctor who character, he thinks it gives him a mysterious aura (it doesn't) and he is a own hybrid, but his wings were clipped a long time ago (during the war) so all the owls traits he was left with were the big unsettling eyes, the ability to stay up way too long and his head can turn into agles that should't be possible.

Felps

He is... well Felps, he dresses like the coolest person in the island and might be a cybord (he already was before the feds, the only thing the feds did was fuck up his enginas by throwing him into the ice. He was actually turned into a cyborg by Mike, who felt bad for the guy being killed by Cell in the prison so... robot Felps was born!

Richas

Child baby, when not imagining him as an egg I see him as the water dragon hybrid he wants to be, but since he is young all he has are the white pointy horns (like the dratini) coming out, in terms of clothes he always wears his brazil shirt (it's a difficult task to be able to wash it) but it's usually covered in paint just like the rest of his body, it's pretty rare to see Richas without splatters of paint on his arms or pencil stains on his fingers.