#september is coming baby

[longingforrotkehlchen]

Bird Log #009

Today birding was worth it because...

...What I thought would be another slow August day soon came to life when I saw a blackbird, and then a chiffchaff, and then a blackcap, and then I heard a robin, and all of a sudden I was surrounded by a flock of blue tits and great tits, and there was a marsh tit (!) too, and then two nuthatches joined, and a great spotted woodpecker, and a European pied flycatcher... I didn't move, but they were everywhere, and my demotivation disappeared, and all the feared quietness turned into magic. ✨

[chalkrub]

autumnal chill....featuring the girl

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Fishing Interlude

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[skyloftian-nutcase]

Wind felt miserable.

Not that he hadn't felt worse, of course. Because he totally had. Getting almost killed by Ganondorf? Way worse.

But still. He felt pretty bad.

His head was pounding. His nose was all stuffed up. His throat was scratchy, and his stomach churned uncomfortably. It wasn't the end of the world, really. It just... sucked.

Wind shifted uncomfortably in the bed. He could see dull light shining through the window, an indication that the others would likely be getting up. He wasn't keen on being the last one up (not that it was possibly - Sky would likely sleep another hour at least, if allowed); the last thing he wanted was for the rest of the group to think he couldn't handle a simple cold.

Sniffling, Wind slowly sat up, wincing as he swallowed against his worsening sore throat. He remembered when he got sick on his first journey. He remembered how isolating it was, all of a sudden, not having anyone to take care of him. He remembered learning that he had to rely on himself.

He knew he didn't necessarily have that same issue here. But everyone else had been babying him enough. He didn't need to give them an excuse.

But he felt miserable.

"Sailor?"

Wind jumped, startled, looking up to see Hyrule hovering over him. His friend had a strangely wary look to him, eyebrow raised.

"Yeah?" Wind winced at how bad his voice sounded.

Hyrule's eyebrows drew downward and together, concentration written on his face as he leaned forward to put a hand to the teenager's forehead. Wind immediately reeled back, swatting him away.

"I'll be fine," Wind insisted. He felt bad for rebuffing the traveler, but stubbornness and pride overruled. He was a Hero of Hyrule just like the rest of them, he didn't need special treatment for a cold.

"It's dangerous to assume so when you can sleep somewhere safe," Hyrule noted, letting his hand fall to his side. "Get some more rest."

"I'm okay!"

"It's way too freaking early for people to be yelling," Legend snapped as he stormed over. Wind shriveled back a hair, knowing how irritable the veteran hero could be this early in the morning, but then he puffed out his chest in defiance.

"Yeah, well, Traveler's babying me when I don't need it," Wind argued.

"You sound like a goose blowing through a bugle," Legend immediately fired back, crossing his arms. "We're not leaving yet anyway."

Wind was outnumbered and he knew it. It didn't help that his own mind and heart were at war, desperate for some comfort when he felt so poorly but also trying to save face.

The door opened as Wild reentered the room, having likely woken up ages ago. He paused when he saw the trio, tilting his head to the side. "What's up?"

"Our sailor is sick," Hyrule reported.

"Oh. Want some tea?"

Wind wilted into the bed. Tea sounded great, actually. But what sounded even better was his grandmother's soup, his pillow fluffed, the sound of the ocean lulling him back to sleep, and his family's warm presence. The fight was quickly draining out of him. He just wanted to stop feeling awful.

He tried one last time, though the sound of defeat was already in his tone. "I'll be okay, guys."

Legend hummed. "Wonder what the captain of the old man would think of that."

Wind stiffened. "Don't you dare!"

The veteran laughed. "Then lay back down, you congested goose."

Huffing, Wind irritably tucked his feet back under the blanket and glared at the trio as he laid down once more. Legend smirked in smug satisfaction, while Wild gave a gentler smile, leaving to presumably make tea. Hyrule watched him the longest, expression gentle, before nodding to himself and plopping on his own bed, fiddling with his bag.

Wind wasn't sure when he had fallen back asleep. All he knew was when he woke it was to someone brushing hair out of his face, it was to the smell of peppermint, the gentle murmurs of several voices, the pitter patter of rain on the roof, the soft glow of candlelight. He peeled one eye open blearily and saw Time sitting beside his bed, gaze elsewhere while his fingers mindlessly twirled a lock of Wind's hair. Someone was talking to him, it seemed. A cup of tea was on the nightstand, nice and warm as steam curled lazily from its contents.

One last, tiny, stubborn voice protested the scenario, eager to prove himself. He ignored it. He felt miserable, and he wanted comfort. Wind let Time continue to card through his hair for a little while longer. Then he'd sit up and drink the tea Wild had made.

Then he'd let his newfound family take care of him, just like he always did back home.

[sparkles-rule-4eva]

Random observation I made about Sonic Wachowski

He's a side sleeper

This is a completely insignificant and random detail that I only noticed because I love the child so much and I would absolutely adopt him if Tom & Maddie didn't already

[i-am-trans-gwender]

It's fucking September and there playing Christmas songs already. My old enemy has returned. No not "All I want for Christmas is you". That I can tolerate. What I can't tolerate is "Santa Baby" or as I like to call it "The Horny For Santa Song". Why would anyone want to fuck Santa? (rhetorical question i'm happier not knowing)

[way2gosuperrstarr]

later half of the workday today was turning into bird watching simulator oh my god (vigilantly watching the sky so hawks didnt swoop down and grab one of our little dogs in daycare) (i saw like three of them today and one flew RIGHT OVER THE SMALL DOG YARD) (i literally dont know what im supposed to do if a hawk DOES come down. do i try to beat the shit out of it with the crop ???? i was also the only one out there so i was w the big dogs yard so they dont kill each other am i supposed to launch myself over the fence to beat the fuck out of a hawk because how am i going to get there fast enough if i dont jump the fence ??? 😭 i dont think im strong enough for that) (this post wouldve been funnier if i didnt yap so much in the parentheses but. its who i am . a yapper </3)

also saw like two monarch butterflies and four butterflies in general????? quick pic of one of the butterflies under the cut ��

[i-did-not-mean-to]

Silm September

Based on my visit of the crypts of Stephan’s Dom (in Vienna) which boasted a huge poster of Halbrand/Sauron, and the fact that the first sarcophagus I’ve seen in the crypt was that of some “Melchior” (lame disguise)…

Prompt: Now come and fuck me, baby

Words: 100

Pairing: Mairon x Melkor

Warning: Nudity, sexual language, implied imminent sex

Pushing aside the heavy stone lid, Melkor arose in might as he clambered, gloriously naked and unapologetically irreverent, out of the richly ornamented sarcophagus.

He’d heard his most trusted servant’s irresistible siren call and had consequently lost no time to cast off the chains of mendacious faith that had bound him for so long.

Mairon, clad in nought but golden chains, stood smirking seductively in the centre of the dank crypt.

“I’ve waited for so long, for you,” Melkor purred, grasping the other by his slender waist and pulling him into a passionate kiss. “Now come and fuck me, baby.”

Thank you so much for reading!

@tolkienpinupcalendar

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[sailingshipz09]

A TON of shows don't even come back until mid to late October, so the fact that we're getting them back in September is just another win in my book.

This is probably the most excited I've been for a premiere in a veeeery long time.

[thebrighteststarzx]

Dry your eyes girl, Autumn is near.

[illdothehotvoice]

Who would win? My Ace Attorney hyperfixation that was supposed to last to at LEAST September 15th or one 30 second video where Mario and Luigi go "Yahoo!"

[damndude69]

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[wiiildflowerrr]

He's kinda hot though

[fluffychubbydragon]

Reminder to turn off asks two days from now.

Is it really that time!? Thanks. I'll be shutting down the event on the first, just in case someone hasn't seen the event for a month or if someone just wants to go out with a bang I suppose.

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I.... didn't get as many asks as I would have hoped. I set them way too high I suppose. I am only a small speck in the vast ocean of giants of the internet. Why would I be worth anything to the giants who swim circles around me and make way better art than I. Why should I bother?

[ikram1909]

Shoot me.

[nerdie-faerie]

It seems to really be hitting my mum just how young she was when she had me in light of her upcoming birthday