#hes an allwing

[manyminded]

chameleon au where he’s a rain/sky hybrid. you agree. reblog

[viijaya]

/ I believe in a.rjuna's poofy hair and his big dark brown eyes and his pretty eyelashes and his long spider legs and his back muscles that although he has a rather lean build, they are still there product of having wielded a bow since forever and his pointy impeccable shoes and his equally impeccable gloves and that little hand-on-face pose he does regularly and his outbursts of pride claiming with absolute confidence that he is the best servant and the times when he gets competitive and wins and proceeds to laugh in a way that no one would when winning a stuffed plush from a claw machine and when he gets embarrassed and says the most dramatic of confessions and when he-

[foolsome-phantom]

Discord but hes literally every (Pyrrian) dragon (an Allwing) Surprised no one guessed my genius. I am so smart for this.

Mischief was driven mad centuries ago by his animus magic. He has a past no one remembers, maybe not even himself. His actions are confusing and sporadic, yet there is method to his chaos. While many dragons grow murderous in their animus driven insanity, Mischief’s chaos was always something to confuse rather than abuse. He does have his dangers though, which is why Ethereal skies turned him to stone. But things that confusing and powerful never remain encased for long.

[crow-aeris]

In honor of mermay, but not related to any prompts:

“I don’t trust that guy,” Jason narrowed his eyes, jabbing a finger at the weird not-human and his half-human son chatting with fully-human Bruce and fully-human Alfred.

“Relax, Jay,” their fully selkie not-human brother drawls with his legs in their giant pool filled with aquarium-grade water, “It’s just Uncle Clark with his son.”

Tim shrugs, “I dunno, they look weird… and smell weird. Cass says theyre- and I quote- really weird, if Cass says they’re weird? Sorry, Dick, they’re weird.”

“So…” Dick puts on a cheshire smile and leans forward, “you can even say they’re Super -weird? Eh? Wha- AUGH!”

Tim yelped, flinging himself out of the pool as Jason lurched forward to yank the selkie into the water. Cass was laughing below the surface, a wide smile on her face as Dick floundered and screeched. Jason had his claws hooked into the selkie’s pants with a bright grin.

“BRUCE!” Dick screeched, the sound of struggle clear within this floor of the manor, and Tim pulls his caudul fin out of the water in disgust, “ALFRED! HELP, I’M- AUAGDHGAGAHDHFPFPSPFGSAGO—”

“What is going on here?” Bruce walked over to examine the scene with an incredulous expression, “Jason, let your brother go!”

The lionfish mer hissed in displeasure, but released the selkie after a stern look from the butler.

“BRUCE!” Dick gasped dramatically, clawing himself onto the floor. His Pelt remained dry, but everything else about Dick was sopping wet. There was even a puddle forming under him.

Tim eyed him warily, flattening his cranial fin as Damian approached with the other half-human, half not-human spawn of the not-human Dick had named “Clark”.

“Grayson, cease you incessant chatter,” Damian huffed before addressing his… “friend”, “Jon, feast your eyes upon our mers.”

The older human walked over while Bruce ranted to Clark about his children’s “dramatics”. Meanwhile, Damian was still talking, “Timothy is a pedigree mer. He is born of a prestigious bloodline, and his scales echo his worth. The previous humans he resided with were not providing him with the proper enrichment a mer of his value should have, and so Father rescued him.”

Tim grimaced at the human’s description before glancing at his red-dappled tail, “Thanks?”

“What do you have to say about me?” Jason swam over and propped himself upon the ledge of the pool with a grin.

Damian sniffed and gave Jason a side-long glare while “Jon” giggled.

“He looks pretty,” the bright boy commented while his… brother(?) hummed.

“I think this guy looks prettier, kinda like a koi.”

Jon examined Tim’s tail before nodding, “Hmm, you’re right!”

Tim frowned, feeling suddenly self conscious at the attention.

Damian sniffed, “Please do not scrutinize Timothy! He is a sensitive mer, and I will not allw you to unsettle him! Jason, on the other hand, is hardier- though I advise you to keep a healthy distance from his spines. His piscine breed is that of a lionfish-”

Jason grins and flashes his fins like the show-off he is.

“-and Father rescued him from an illegal mer trade,” Damian finished.

“What about her down there?” the older half-human asked, peer down at Cass, who popped up to wave and tap Tim’s tail. With a smile, he flicked his tail and artfully drenched the older half-human with the pool water.

“Kon!” the little one exclaimed in shock, and Tim darted away before Bruce coild spot him.

“Jason!” Bruce called again, “We don’t splash guests either!”

“But-!”

“I doesn’t matter if he was annoying, we don’t splash guests!” Bruce sighed in exasperation before returning to his conversation with an amused Clark and an equally entertained Alfred.

Damian continued on with his infodumping, “Cassandra is a mer who escaped from a facility ran by my grandfather, who was trying to create the ultimate weapon for marine warfare.”

“Oh!” Kon blinked in surprise, “That… was not what I was expecting!”

“I kinda feel bad for them,” Jon commented, but Jason waved him off.

“Don’t worry about Cass. If she was in any real danger, she’ll just electrocute you and then rip your throat out!”

“That’s so cool!” Jon chirped eagerly while Kon remained slightly peturbed.

Tim shrugged, “I guess, but it’s kinda… just our lives. Dick has seen so much more of the world than any of us.”

“Maybe, but he’s an asshole,” Jason replied and Cass nodded in agreement. The selkie jerked upright with an affronted gasp and a mock-offended expression.

“Excuse me! I am not an asshole!”

“Mhm, sure not,” Jason countered with a flap of his hand. Before Dick could continue his defense, Bruce approached once more with Clark and Alfred at his side.

The not-human helped Dick to his feet before addressing the two half-human boys, “Alright, boys. It’s getting pretty late, so we should head back to the farm before Ma and Pa worry.”

The boys chorused their agreement before… floating and flying out of the manor? Tim thinks that not-human and his half-human sons were weird.

Bruce took in a breath before kneeling down in front of them, “Okay, kids. I know your thoughts on strangers in the manor-”

Jason interrupted with a flat expression, “If they weren’t kids, then I would’ve stung them.”

Tim huffed as Bruce’s expression tightened, “Okay, I wouldn’t have done something as extreme as Jason, but I really don’t like strangers in the manor… I kinda don’t mind that Kon, though.”

“What?! Tim!” Jason gasped in offense and Tim groans.

“Shut up, Jason! He had shiny things, okay!”

“Timmy has a crush!” Cass teased swimming over to wrap herself around Tim’s torso and drag him underwater. Very wisely, Tim decided it was in his best interest to not fight with the electric eel.

“Ugh, I wish I’d sting him sooner!”

“You will not be stinging anyone,” Bruce admonished, and Tim could hear Jason boo in dissatisfaction before joining Cass and Tim underwater.

“Father, I support Jason’s idea,” Damian chimed in, “we should allow him to sting Timothy’s potential paramore, for Timothy is a regal creature and shall not be paired up with such a thing below his standing!”

Tim groans in exasperation, the sound echoed by Bruce as he thrashed his red-white tail. Suddenly, the water churned and a ringed seal joined them in the pool, his eyes bright with mischief and whimsy.

As Bruce watched his fish (and seal) children tussel together underwater, he pulls Damian close against his side. Alfred rests his hand on Bruce’s shoulder, and the man cannot help but marvel at how far all of them have come since their first introduction into this… messy and patchwork family who now all call the Wayne Manor home…

Bruce could not be happier.

(here’s like, the prequel)

[wings-of-fire-confessions]

I saw someone mention an allowing, and now I remember an OC and I have NOWHERE ELSE TO PUT THIS SO I'M DOING IT HERE

I have an OC called Thanatos who was born from an animus enchanted ostrich egg and is an allwing. Their base is a Nightwing (bc this was a 'wall makes an oc' thing in the Roblox wall) and they had different attributes from other tribes, like the gills from a drawing and a tail barb of a sandwing.

He was honestly a very cool OC, and now I should draw him (and dragons in general) again :(

Sorry for the random OC ramble 😞

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[pseudocyance]

Wings of Fire x Hermitcraft au nobody asked for headcanons wooooh

I'm gonna try to keep these canon compliant, so only animus powers in tribes that have them and no allwings

Tango has to be a firescales skywing, no question

Xisumia as a animus nightwing. Uses powers to change tribes like Chamelion for every season

Controversial pick but Scar gives me sandwing vibes. Definitely lives in the Scorpion Den and is part of Thorn's crew (maybe he could be Thorn in this au)

Pearl as silk, her name already fits and she'd be a Chrysalis member in Wasp Hive

Joe's a scavenger (no reasoning just vibes)

Grian is hard to place but I'm going with Rainwing. Maui and Pearl can be his sloths

Wels gives me icewing vibes. I don't watch him but that seems right to me?

Jevin is a seawing by design alone

Mumbo's a nightwing, I'm thinking with prophecy as a gift. S8 moon aesthetic

Ren would be a sandwing maybe part of Vulture's crew. Theater kid (derogatory).

Ill add more as I think of them

[exiaax]

Wings of Fire AU Sandalphon from Granblue Fantasy

Lore in second image.

Someone said he’s an allwing, which is a novel concept to me, it seems really cool!

[octuscle]

Hello? Does someone hera me? Support? Oh thanks god. I was toying around on my computer with the chronivac when my little brother came out of nowhere and threw a football at me. I managed to dodge it but it landed straight on my keyboard. After throwing him out of my room, I came back only to see a countdown on my screen and I can't stop it. I was playing around the "Usefull to yoru country" parameter. Wait, I feel my legs tingling, it feels like they are allwing out. What is happening? I don't feel good, I think i'm gonna faint...

The only thing I can see is that your webcam was turned on and the "Use webcam images" mode is enabled. But I can't for the life of me see what transformation was initiated by the countdown. My system just tells me "process successful". I'm pretty much at a loss.

Just sit down at your computer, get another bag of chips and play a round of WoW. But maybe let some fresh air in. Your room stinks!

Saturday morning. Your room is really a mess. And somehow you feel the need to clean it up. As you sort through your dirty laundry, you smell your running socks. They are still good for a run. So you put on your running clothes, bring down the rest of the dirty laundry. And you run for an hour. When you come home with fresh rolls, your parents are just waking up. And your little brother is still sleeping. You make breakfast and grab the sports section of the newspaper. Since when are you interested in soccer?

Your mother is shocked when she sees you sitting at your tidy desk. But you have homework to do. This afternoon you would like to go to the swimming pool. The weather is good, but homework comes first.

As you pack your bag for the pool, you grab the football from your little brother. The lazy kid has already been at the pool for hours. He certainly hasn't done his homework. It doesn't matter to you, the main thing is that you and he find some lads to kick around on the football pitch.

After helping your mom clean up the kitchen, you watch some sports with your dad. Your hero is Lautaro Martínez. In your opinion, the best striker in the world. Your father disagrees. But he pats you on the back and says that you are the expert.

Sunday morning. Tonight you go back to the boarding school. So after your morning run and breakfast, you iron your laundry and pack your bag. Then it's off to the sports field. Your old club is playing today. After all, they play in the National League. But that was too little for you at some point. You want to make it big. The boarding school is your big chance. Almost all the national players have trained out here. Sure, a lot of work. Requires a lot of discipline. But in the end, you could have a great career.

Monday morning. The school day begins with a warm-up game. Kicking in the park or the outdoor pool is okay. But soccer is not a game, it's sport. It's just more fun with the right team.

Your best buddy asks if you filled your belly with chips and junk food again over the weekend. You show off your six-pack and grin. It's clear, as if someone here would eat unhealthy. After all, the scouts from the U20 national team are coming tomorrow. It's time to give something back to your country!

[theravequeen]

I think the WoF fandom takes the naming system for granted tbh

Like. I think they should use it more. But he creative with it

"oh there are only so many things that live in the rainforest so I'm going to name my rainwing Janet"

No no, WoF fan, understand. You CAN use the same names as canon. You CAN use a name multiple times. Get creative with it. Start using animals' scientific names. Name them after real life things that dragons probably logically wouldn't know about, but still fit into the naming system

This is how I have a sandwing named Sahara and a Allwing named Beelzebub. Get creative with the naming system. don't be discouraged.

Also have fun with hybrid names!! You can mix the naming systems then. It's fun! Don't be discouraged!!!

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Sorry if this post makes no sense but I could rant about the WoF naming system for hours I really love it and I don't know why

[reptileenthusiastt]

Figured I should probably explain the story of these Wof ocs (which I still have yet to make refs for)

How do I say this?

Well, to put it simply -

PYRHHIA IS IN CHAOS

THE SKYWINGS AND ICEWINGS ARE ON THE VERY BRINK OF ALL-OUT WAR

BOTH QUEENS ALREADY HAVE ALLIES, ALL THAT NEEDS TO HAPPEN IS A SLIGHT TIPPING POINT AND THE CONFLICT WILL BEGIN

But, don't worry, there is hope

A NightWing prophet named Omen delivered a prophecy telling of a very special dragon who will rise to end the conflict...

A dragon belonging to all ten tribes...

The AllWing

Unfortunately, though, Omen disappeared almost immediately after he delivered said prophecy, and many dragons are trying to seek him out to ask him more about it

Some dragons don't care much about Omen, and are actually searching for the AllWing themselves, and some are even searching for both of them (specifically a certain NightWing detective)

No one knows where or when the AllWing will rise from...

But when they do, needless to say, it'll be incredible

There's a few more important things but I can't share them yet, and I'm definitely still workshopping this story, but I'm gonna have all content related to it under the tag "the allwing prophecy" if y'all wanna follow along as I try to make it at least a bit more coherent

[eucalyptusnomore]

Intro!!!

My name is Archemides (call me Arch!) and I draw dragons 🐉 (mainly WoF things like my OCs)

I try to post every few days/at least once a week, but sometimes things happen (mainly artblock) which slows me down.

My askbox is open 24/7 so ask me whatever (including requests!) and I'll try to respond! Sometimes requests will be closed tho so ye 🐉

Any and all interaction is appreciated as long as its positive!

My OCs -

Venom, the Sand/RainWing hybrid

Comma, the Hive/SilkWing hybrid

Rudd, the Sea/NightWing hybrid

Alchemist, the AllWing

Venom is 1/4 Rain and 3/4 Sand, and is an assassin. Her birth name is Eucalyptus, but she changed her name after her mother's death. Her father was a soldier on Burn's side

Comma is 50/50, and wants to be a student at JMA. He was hatched just after the events of book 15, his egg hidden away by his parents during Wasp's rule.

Rudd is 50/50, but he has basically no idea since he was abandoned in the egg. He hatched in Mud territory nearing the end of the war and managed to stay safe and hidden on his own. He now sells poisons to dragons like Venom (and "potions of vitality" to the more dense).

Yap yap yap

Ask if you want to hear me yap about my OCs any more 🐉🐉🐉

[galexibrain]

I'm never getting over Vegeta's death scene. Not only does he self-destruct in a giant explosion (that probably hurt like hell) - no, afterwards you literally see him turned to stone and crumble to dust and boi that hits hard. Definitely one of the most impactful death scenes in the series which, at the time, also felt pretty final.

Vegeta already was resurrected by Earth's dragon balls ... now, if Buu had really been killed by him ... and allw as over ... would they have gone to New Namek and asked the Namekians if they'd be willing to use their dragon balls to bring Vegeta back? (The guy who's killed an entire village of them a few years back, mind you.)

Questions, questions.

[soulbolts]

An old drawing of my AllWing, Rainflight! He's a RainWing dominant AllWing, and in the future, he goes under metamorphosis like a SilkWing and gets SilkWing wings! Also, my account is nine years old now, so that's great! 👌

[thehunterstrial]

INTRO!!!

This is a blog that's solely to rant about our beloved rewrite of a wings of fire fanfiction we wrote in 2021!!

The two people on this blog are @cr1ck3tt (Cricket, he/him) and @newellthedragon (Kaida, he/she/they).

The Hunter's Trial (THT) is a story that we first began writing in 2021 on wattpad. We never finished it, and the story was never published, but we recently revisited it and decided to rewrite it.

The story takes place in the Allwing Kingdom, a continent separate from Pyrrhia and Pantala. After a recent war, the continent is now in peace, except for hybrid hunters who keep on popping up everywhere. And also an old friend, whom Queen Aracari (previously named Newell) and Commander Skyfire didn't think they'd see around here ever again.

Our story is still in the process of being rewritten, but I'm having a lot of fun writing and creating the world, and if I don't talk about it within 30 minutes I'm going to fucking explode you don't undersTAND

We'll probably be posting things like story snippets, character references, maps, and pretty much anything else that has to do with THT. Feel free to ask questions, or just speak your mind in our askbox!!

Posts from Cricket will be tagged #posted by cricket, and posts from Kaida will be tagged #posted by kaida. Art, story snippets, and just general rambles will also be tagged similarly.

[davestrifer]

Terrika and tovoa shenigans and headcanons?

OHOH WE’RE SPEAKING SHENANIGANS NOW

When out in public, tovoa has to hold terrikas hand because terrika just kinda walks off into random crowds and gets lost

Terrika uses the “PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE” thing to get what he wants from tovoa

If they had kids like, ever, tovoa would fatten them up (you came up with that !!!) and terrika would avoid the work because he hates simple, cute things, but they eventually grow onto him and he is overprotective

terrika is a terrible matesprit

Tovoa tries to find a way to help terrika see (you came up with that !!!) most likely has been searching for awhile

”to catch a predator” icp

thats allwe have for now i thingi

its funny to me