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Anthology Blast Prompt 7: Shedding Bad Habits

for the Tales from Athendrolyn Anthology Full prompt list for the Anthology Blast Tips are appreciated! Contains: insecurity, peer pressure, mentions of illness/amputation, teenage angst

Aka knew her social life was over.

When her eyes unclouded at the end of the shed cycle, she wished she was blind again. Her scales flaked off in uneven patches, got stuck in hard to reach places, and made her look like garbage. They had tried everything to get their shed to come off in one piece, but nothing worked. Aka gave up after hours of trying to save herself. They hadn’t moved from their vanity since, flopped over on the counter in despair with their arms over their head.

The heat bulbs screwed into the mirror did nothing to help her mood. She couldn’t even be bothered to drag herself into her bed-hide—she didn’t want to shed flakes all over the blankets. Not that it mattered. There were flakes all over the floor from her incessant picking, lost in the carpet. And down there with them, the evidence of her useless work: bottle after bottle of the latest products in naga scalecare.

Scale shines, scale buffs, scale hydrators, lotions, magic salves—everything. Aka tried at least a dozen of the best cosmetics, the ones all her friends and classmates and favorite creators were using. All of them promised perfect scale health, an effortless shine, and most of all, easy sheds. But not for Aka, apparently. She was doomed to have crap scales for her entire life, and she’d probably wither into a husk before being allowed to go out in public again.

There was a knock on the outside of her bedroom wall. “Hey, snakelet, it’s me.”

“Go away, Jun!” she snapped. She did not need her parent’s stupid, useless comfort right now. She needed to find a way to wear a full-body sock to school on Monday.

“I know you’re upset, Aka,” xe said, not going away, “but everyone has a bad shed every once in a while. All your clutchmates—”

“I don’t care!” For once in their life, they wished they had tear ducts. “It’s not like any of you understand what this means for me.”

“Sure I do.”

“Just leave me alone.”

“You don’t think I ever had a bad shed when I was your age? Or that nobody ever made fun of me for it?”

Aka didn’t reply, tongue flicking toward the thick entrance curtain. They hadn’t really expected that. Jun didn’t talk much about what xir life was life when xe was their age, but…

“Fine,” she relented, and dragged herself off the vanity.

She opened the curtain for Jun, coiled up in the hallway and tongue-flicking anxiously. Aka didn’t see what xe was so worried about, considering xe had a perfect shed this month. Xir glossy red and black-spotted dorsal scales, shining from xir tale to xir nose, made her wish she was blind again. Subtle pale yellow scales outlined every dark spot and the V-shaped stripes over xir head and snout. Even xir checkered belly was flawlessly shiny and new, and she knew Jun didn’t use any scale products. She couldn’t believe they were related.

“Thank you, sweetheart,” Jun said, smoothing their flaky head.

“Yeah, whatever.” She brushed xir off. “Are you going to say something or what?”

Jun wasn’t looking at her. Xir eyes went right over her head to scan her bedroom, tongue curving in the direction of her vanity. “You know,” xe said, “the best way to fix a stuck shed is to soak in the bath.”

Aka groaned. “I don’t want to take a stupid bath.”

“Don’t you want to finish your shed?”

“I tried!” She threw her arm back to the mess of products. “I’ve done everything and it’s not working.”

“Except take a bath.”

“It won’t work! It’s just going to wash off all my scalecare and I’ll be right back where I started.”

“Maybe. But is that scalecare really doing anything for you now?” When Aka didn’t respond, Jun kept going. “Scale shine isn’t going to help you with stuck shed in the first place. If you really want to wear it, you can put it on your fresh scales after we get your shed off.”

Xe held out xir left hand, the one with the missing finger. Aka frowned at it. If the specialty scalecare products did absolutely nothing for her, what good would a bath do? It’s not like water was better for her scales than the other stuff.

But maybe she could start fresh. After she washed all the product off, she could try again with a fresh slate. Maybe she put them on in the wrong order or something.

“Fine,” she sighed, and took xir hand. “I’ll try taking a bath.”

Jun didn’t make her hold xir hand the whole time, thank the Gods. Just squeezed once and let go, letting her follow at her own pace. Slithering behind xir, Aka couldn’t help but feel envious of Jun’s scales again. Xe had lost the very end of xir tail, but xir shed still came off perfectly every time. It didn’t make sense—Jun hated the scalecare products she used, but never really explained why. Did xe just assume that everyone else had the same “good shed genes” xe had? Probably. Whoever Aka’s other parent was must have given her the flaky gene.

When they got to the bathroom, the recessed floor in the “bath” half of the room was already full. Jun dipped xir hand in to check the temperature, and the water bobbed against the tile lip that kept it from spilling over onto the other side.

“You planned this,” Aka remarked, not bothering to phrase it as a question.

“I knew you needed help with your shed,” xe replied, flicking the water off. “But if you didn’t want my help, I would have taken a soak anyway.”

Aka found that hard to believe, but it was pointless to argue. They slithered over the ledge and into the warm bath, hanging onto it as the rest of their body followed behind. They tried not to watch as their dull, flaky scales slunk into the water. Some of the dried shed scraped off over the tile lip, fluttering like dead leaves to the bright white floor.

Once all of their body was submerged in the bath, laying in a haphazard trail, Aka folded their arms on the ledge and rested their snout on it. “There. Soaking,” she droned.

“I can leave you alone, if you want,” Jun offered, fully coiled up on the other side of the bath.

“You can stay. Only so you can see how this doesn’t work.”

“Go ahead, then.” Xe pushed a floating basket of bath products toward her, including a rough-bristled brush. “Prove me wrong.”

Aka snatched the brush out of the basket and turned to fruitlessly scrub at their side. To her surprise, little flakes of stuck shed were already peeling off. The little brownish pieces that used to be her scales floated by in the water.

“See?” she said, triumphantly throwing the brush back in the basket. “I don’t even need the brush.”

Jun tongue-flicked at her. “Maybe the water is helping after all, huh?”

“No.” She hunkered back down on the tile barrier. “I just needed to let the product sit for a little longer.”

“Really, Aka?”

“Yeah, really! You’re just mad because you already hate scalecare stuff and want to be right all the time.”

Jun’s pupils shrank into thin slits, surprised, and Aka sort of wished she hadn’t said that. But still, it was true. Xe was always so worried about all the products on the market, but they wouldn’t be sold if they were unsafe. Xe was just overreacting to a new trend, like any parent would, from any creature’s family.

“How about this,” Jun said. “While you let your scalecare sit, I’m going to tell you about the worst shed of my life.”

“Why?”

“Just because. I think you’re old enough to hear it now.”

Aka stretched out in the bath, getting comfortable. “Fine. What happened?”

“Well, I was about your age, and it started out like any normal shed,” Jun began. “My scales got dull, I went blue, and after a couple weeks I came back to the world again. It was an awful shed, though. I was flaking everywhere, nothing came off in one piece, and no matter what I tried, there were some parts that just never came off.”

“Never?”

“I tried everything I could think of. Nothing helped. Eventually, I gave up and just left it there—it would fall off eventually, right?” Xe shook xir head. “Not even a little bit. I went through three more sheds of the exact same thing?”

Aka nearly hissed. “In a row?”

“In a row. And by the fourth shed, I started to lose circulation in the places the scales wouldn’t come off of, then I lost sensation entirely. And while all this was going on, I was lethargic every day, I could barely eat, I felt weak all the time. By that point, it was obvious something was wrong, so my mom took me to the doctor, but it was too late by then.” Jun flicked the stubby end of xir tail, and raised xir left hand. “My finger and my tail were necrotic. I had to get them amputated.”

A nervous pit opened in Aka’s chest. Necrosis gave her nightmares the first time she learned about it. “Why? What happened, why couldn’t you shed?”

Jun sighed, a long, quiet hiss. “While I was at the hospital, they ran me through all sorts of tests, and the results came back unanimous. I was so dehydrated, my body didn’t have enough moisture to dedicate to getting a clean shed. It was just trying to keep me alive.

“And the reason I was so dehydrated was because I was practically baking myself alive under my heat lamp. Eight hours a day, minimum.”

Aka did hiss that time, shocked. “Eight hours?”

“At least! Sometimes I slept with it on, and no wonder I was exhausted because I could barely sleep with that stupid light hanging over me.” Jun laughed, but there was no humor in it. “I would say I didn’t know what I was thinking, but I know exactly what I was thinking the whole time. I thought I was cool.”

“How is that cool?”

“It isn’t, really. When I was in school, though, everyone said it was the secret trick to having perfect, shiny scales—not just for the month, but for your whole life. It was what all the popular kids were doing, so people started copying them.”

“And you just went along with it?”

“Sure I did. I didn’t want to be an outcast. I didn’t want to be left behind by all my friends, or get made fun of for not having the most perfect scales. It didn’t even work, by the way, dehydration made me duller. But I thought I was the one doing something wrong, so I kept spending more and more time under the heat lamp until, well…” Xe showed off their missing finger again. “Until I realized it wasn’t worth it. Too little, too late, some might say.”

Aka didn’t know what to say. Of all the ways they imagined that Jun could have lost xir tail and finger, they didn’t expect the real answer to be so… boring. Such a mundane, normal story, without any of the drama losing a finger should come with. It was just a dumb mistake xe made, and ended up paying a nasty price for. It could have happened to anyone.

In the growing silence, they saw more and more of their stuck shed floating around in the bath. Without any prompting from a brush or hand, the flakes of scales peeled off on their own. Aka tried to sink a little further down in the water.

“I didn’t mean to scare you,” Jun said, smoothing their arm. “I just want you to know… I know what it’s like, to want to be up to date on all the trends. The obligation to do whatever your friends are doing, to fit in with the crowd. And I don’t want you to make the same mistakes I made.”

“I mean, it’s not like that,” Aka protested weakly. “Scalecare isn’t the same as slow roasting yourself under a heat lamp every day.”

“No, you’re right, what I did was much stupider.”

It was so unexpected they burst out laughing. Jun did too, and she wondered why? How could xe laugh about something like that?

Jun handed her the scrub brush from the basket, missing one finger that could have wrapped around the handle. Aka took it and sat up. Experimentally, she swept the rough bristles over the shed stuck to her waist. It came off easily, in a thin brownish clump.

“The trend in my day was much worse,” xe continued, as she continued to brush, “but Aka… you looked so miserable when those products didn’t work. How many of those bottles did you dump on yourself, eight? Nine? Is it even safe to use them all at the same time?”

Her heart sank, because she didn’t know. She never checked. Aka adjusted her tail to get a new section to scrape, avoiding xir eyes, and trying to remember any of the warning labels. Her shed came off in soggy chunks, slipping free to reveal the fresh, shiny red, black, and yellow scales underneath.

“How many would you have used before you found out? How far would it have gone before you realized that you were never the problem?”

“I’m sorry,” she murmured, because she didn’t know what else to say.

“Snakelet, come here.”

Aka dropped the brush in the water and slithered into Jun’s arms. Xe held her tight and stroked her back. More stuck shed peeled off at xir gentle touch.

“I don’t want to tell you what to do with your body,” xe said. “It’s up to you what you put on your scales. But there’s more to life than having an ideal shed every time. Sometimes it’s flawless, but you’re stressed the next month, and it comes out crappy. It happens to everyone, and it doesn’t mean you’re doing anything wrong. Scale health is about you staying healthy, not staying perfect. Okay?”

Aka nodded against xir neck. “Okay.”

Jun squeezed them tight. “I love you, snakelet.”

“I love you too.”

Xe pulled back, pupils wide and soft. “Stay in the bath as long as you need, but I have to get dinner started for all of you.”

“Did Ishtha feed Paya yet?”

Jun hissed, a touch annoyed. “No, I don’t think so. I’ll have to ask him.”

“If he doesn’t do it tonight, can I put something else in the tank for her?”

“This is his third day of forgetting to feed Paya, so I’ll say sure. She’s been a puzzle cube for a while anyway, I’m sure she’d appreciate something new.”

“Okay!” She crossed her fingers, and hoped her brother forgot to feed the family mimic and lost his copying enrichment privileges.

“You have to remember to feed her too, Aka.”

“I know, I know!”

Jun patted her head one last time before xe left, slithering out of the bathroom, closing the curtain behind them. Aka watched xir body uncoil and disappear behind the thick drapery, and left them alone to scrub at their shed.

It took a bit of time to go down the length of her body, and huge, gross chunks of dead scales floated in the bath by the time she was done. But once she drained it all away and dried off under the bathroom lamp, Aka felt like a brand new naga. Her scales glistened without the help of any product. In fact, it all washed down the drain, just like she complained it would. Somehow it didn’t bother her.

Aka forgot all about her stuck shed by the time dinner was ready, and only recalled her distraught state when she came back to her room. Bottles of scalecare products thrown everywhere, flakes of scales scattered on her vanity and the floor.

She slithered over and picked up one of the discarded products. To be honest, it wasn’t even that high quality a brand. Maybe… she didn’t need all of these.

One by one, Aka sorted through their collection. Most of them ended up in the trash.

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[amethystpearl222]

scalecare routine when?? 👀👀👀

depends on ur scale type!!!! and im not a pro but my tail is pretty shiny despite all the swimming i put it thru lol

here is my full mermaid tail/scalecare routine (siren friendly!)

for placoid scales, daily rinse: use a gentle sea cleanser. weekly buff: Pearl or seashell scrub for a smooth touch. monthly mask: Kelp mask for deep hydration!!!!

for cosmoid scales, daily wash: go for a pH-balanced cleanser. gentle and easy. weekly tone: seaweed toner to balance things out. keeps your scales happy and fresh! & u can also occasionally do a marine collagen mask!!

for ganoid scales, to daily clean: use a mild cleansing gel. feels as fresh as your morning ocean swim! weekly polish: sea minerals scrub to keep things smooth. monthly boost: marine protein treatment. strengthens your scales!!!!!

for both cycloid & ctenoid scales, daily wash: mild cleanser follow w/ daily hydration: light seaweed moisturizer. keeps your scales flexible and glowing. weekly exfoliate: enzymatic scrub for smoothness. Monthly Refresh: Marine botanical mask.

[ts-sides-head-canon]

Henlo. I have some things to share.

How the sides wake up and get ready for the day.

Featuring the sides pets.

Roman: Roman's woken up by a few little rawrs from next to him as his little lion cub is ready to get up for the day. He's actually the first side to wake up, but not the first one up and about because his morning routine takes upwards of two hours, or at least it would if the woodland creatures from the imagination didn't come in to help him put his outfit together and apply his half a million beauty products. The woodland creatures also help Nemia, the lion cub, pick her outfits.

Patton: Patton is woken up via a tidal wave up puppy kisses from Sugar, his dog, who before was just snuggled on top of him. He says a proper good morning to all his stuffed toys while he gets ready, and then he's off to prepare breakfast.

Logan: Logan's woken up via alarm clock and is always punctual with his morning routine, though it has become a little easier since he got his crow, Zodiac. Zodiac has also memorised Logan's morning routine and hands him the things he needs, like his toothbrush and his tie. Zodiac has also begun guarding Logan's glasses so he can politely hand them over once he hears the alarm go off. After Logan's all ready, he actually takes a little bit to play some chess with his crow before setting off for breakfast.

Virgil: Virgil's not woken up because he doesn't sleep. His cat Willow does, however, knock the headphones off his ears when she hears the others starting to move around in order to tell him to get his ass moving. She also graciously knocks Virgil's things off the shelf to get him moving faster. No other pets side eye and troll their owner so much.

Janus: Janus sleeps with Basket, his ball Python, snuggled into a ball in his hand. When it's time to get up, Basket simply slithers out of his owners palm and wraps himself around his waist, squeezing like he's trying to be a god danm corset until Janus wakes up. How does Janus' skincare routine take twice as long as Roman's when he has half as much face to do it on? Well, his scales do need some care as well. There's his skincare routine and his scalecare routine. It's not always as easy as just shedding.

Remus: Remus doesn't really sleep much either, but when he does crash, he's normally awoken with a chomp on the nose from a hyper Tazmainian Devil that should've lost this energy by now. He just plays with his little Su-Su for a while before getting dressed and going out to cause some mischief.

Enjoy! See you next info dump!

These are so cute!

[draggysden]

dragon to dragon, what’s your scalecare routine look like?

Good wash, good scrubbing with the fancy brush, some scented oils, all the good works!

Kobold to shine the most prominent scales after

[twilightssparkle]

Do dragon scales need regular maintenance like feathers do?

They sure do! Its a lot of work sometimes, but I've got the perfect scalecare schedule figured out by now.

[dein0nychus]

ok i was poetic about vorastrix. time to be silly. if they're not in combat there's a good 80% chance they aren't wearing a shirt (and if they are it is cropped.) they have the cilantro soap gene. they don't like cake frosting and will actively take that shit off. they're touch-starved as all hell but fuck if they'll let you touch them but if you give them a gentle scratch behind the fins they'll become a puddle. they don't like being compared to snakes but they are charmed to be compared to the noble monitor lizard. their scalecare is abysmal and they'd be a much more vibrant and shiny color if they took care of their scales beyond bathing when necessary

[t4tdanvis]

Laurence tries to indulge Vylad’s hobbies while courting Garroth and finds that mud makes for a banger fucking scalecare product.

laurance casually asks vylad if he knows what garroths favorite kind of flowers are and vylad is immediately like "... 🏳️‍🌈?"

[janzoo]

For Lack of Good Scalecare

Read it on AO3 above (registered users only) or under the readmore below -

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Final Fantasy XIV Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Haurchefant Greystone/Warrior of Light Characters: Haurchefant Greystone, Warrior of Light (Final Fantasy XIV) Additional Tags: Oneshot, Ficlet, Suggestive Themes, Au Ra Xaela Warrior of Light (Final Fantasy XIV), Female Warrior of Light (Final Fantasy XIV), Named Warrior of Light (Final Fantasy XIV), Patch 2.5: Before The Fall Spoilers (Final Fantasy XIV), Not Beta Read, Haurchefant Greystone being Haurchefant Greystone Summary:

Prompt: Shed

While staying at Camp Dragonhead post-Bloody Banquet, Drakyr went through a few scale sheds. This is a glimpse at her first one. With her skin/scalecare left behind, Haurchefant offers to do what she can.

                Haurchefant’s eyebrows furrowed as he watched Drakyr scratch at her arm yet again. She’d barely sipped from her after-dinner tea in his private quarters. “Are you all right? You seem particularly itchy.”

                “I am,” Drakyr sighed. “I have a shed coming on. But the ointment I use on my scales is, well…” She shrugged. It was with whatever else she’d brought with her to Ul’dah. “I am without it now either way. The dry air here in Coerthas isn’t helping. Normally, it takes a few days to get this far along, but this has happened over the course of just today.”

                At that, Haurchefant noticed that her scales’ texture became drier and paler. He tutted under his breath. “What can be done to replace it? To otherwise alleviate your discomfort?” One hand rose to brush her hair away from her face. “I will do all in my power to – “

                Dried flakes from the scale patch on Drakyr’s cheek rubbed off on his hand.

                “Oh,” said Haurchefant as he looked at the flakes.

                “Oh!” exclaimed Drakyr as she did the same. “Oh, I’m. I’m sorry. ‘Twould seem it’s begun already. Warm water will help. Most likely, that will be the best we can do for my scales now.”

                Haurchefant nodded, resolute. “I shall prepare some warm compresses for you. In the meantime, please remove your clothes.”

                Drakyr set her tea aside and stood to do so. “I appreciate it, truly.” She grinned. “A shame we don’t have a better reason to get me naked.”

                Haurchefant grinned in turn. “Any reason to get you naked is a good one, my sweet.”

[auricdrake]

POV: you use the public library orb right after Auric and check the scrying history

why are my scales dull

is dull scales a symptom of scale rot

how much water per day for small dragon

adult dragon nutrition chart

best vegetables for healthy scales dragon

beginner scalecare routine

how to polish scales

scale buffing brush

[deer-fops]

Making a kobold alchemist for a P2E game.

Heres the current lore dump, subject to change

Degree Brix. Named after a method for measuring percent alcohol in wine (by hydrometer).

Tall for a kobold, 3’ 6” clever. Full of secrets. Hails from [City name here] a city that is now 60% kobold, 20% tallmen 10% dwarf 10% other

City was to doubled in size so the dragon Empyre hired a clan of dwarves to create a new kobold quarter thats well designed to work eat and live in an area, as well as develop the other side of the city for new arts, trading and some residency for taller humanoids.

Empyre is like “the Taylor swift of dragons” to kobolds. This is important because politically the city has elections where the % of power is distributed by % of votes. Most popular is president, second is vice, and after that its consolidated power of individuals who form boards and committees.

Point being this celebrity of a dragon always wins president and treats the govt work as secondary to being an artist. Vice goes to a board of tallmen merchants then its a kobold committee. Dwarves are now independent due to a reexamination of their contract with Emypre compared to the tallmen deal and there was a legal loophole that the land is to the dwarf clan and is considered a separate territory so they are now independent.

So on one hand the infrastructure is pretty good due to early developments but kobolds are being left behind since the “Taylor swift of dragons” spends more time on art than ruling the city.

Alchemist working for the Empyre, primarily for like wine and scalecare products but also a secret project division to either create a dragon or like turn a kobold into a dragon to either create a dynasty for Empyre or its like a way to uplift the kobolds into their own independence depending on how the technology is used. Doesnt have to be a violent revolution but the idea of a small dragon raised as a kobold with kobold ideals…. That could challenge the reign of empyre for popularity.

Brix will have a familiar lab assistant which looks like a kobold of average height, i can see this assistant either being a random bold, or a clone, or like Brix laid an egg and stole um genetic material from Empyre to create a kobold/dragon “half dragon”

Could go a few ways from a frankenstein approach to like a rocky horror vibe of creating the perfect draconic being.

[lizardywizard]

From nose to tail

Scalecare

Dragonmade

Speaking with a forkless tongue (humans use "speaking with a forked tongue" to mean "duplicitous")

I will be working the following vocabulary into my everyday life to scare off normies:

Everydragon

Clawmates

On the other talon

Talonfull

The middle claw

If anyone has any other kind of dragon-y sounding versions of phrases/things please tell me

[streetgrafo]

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[f1-civoholic]

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