#sirens call

[xxxbabyinatrenchcoatxxx]

It just dawned on me that Bark Bark von Barkenstein exists in the AFTG universe BEFORE Sir Fat Cat McCatterson and King Fluffikins.

Now, I refuse to believe that Andrew and Neil did not get their inspiration from a cardboard cut out of a dog.

I am just imagining that Andriel 'meet' Bark Bark and think it's just so funny, and it's like a little inside joke for years until they find their two dumpster kittens and name them appropriately.

[abnomi]

illustration i made for one of my buddies stories!!! @bearbeargrrrr

heres a version with some filters LOLE!!!!!!

[sirena-of-the-sirens-call]

How sirena met her friends (and partner) - subject to be changed and or added too

Artemis (played by @thatbiblob ) - Artemis was traveling through a small village when they and others head a commotion around the cliff above. By the dock there was a pirate ship called 'The siren's muntiny' ran by a captain named Atomos; Who wanted a certain prince's song for his own. The meeting of the 'human' god and the meeting was sudden but Artemis wasn't going to let someone so young die in the ocean. And so they escaped together

Castor (played by @hrts4starfell ) - sirena found the traveler far from his home and offered him a place to stay, from then sirena grew to see Castor as a brother... Maybe that's how the siren was so easy to manipulate...

Mal (their partner) (played by @deadlyxazul ) - at 1st they weren't going to speak to the very clearly depressed traveler; yet they did, they never really had a sense of stranger danger at all. Sirena listened to the travelers tale of a past fiancé and a war that broke out and offered them to stay at their home. After awhile the mer grew a feeling they were unfamiliar with, from little kisses on the cheek and hugs that lasted longer than the others they eventually found out that; that was how love felt like

[kiera-elan]

In the quiet corners of my soul, there exists an echo—a haunting melody that resonates with the rhythmic symphony of crashing waves. It's the call of the ocean, an incessant longing that tugs at the heart like a sailor yearning for the open sea.

The horizon, a distant reverie, stretches beyond the limits of imagination. I ache for the salt-kissed air, the gentle caress of the breeze carrying tales from faraway shores. The waves, like whispered secrets, beckon me to dive into the unknown, to surrender to the vastness that cradles mysteries untold.

In my mind's eye, I paint the canvas of blues and greens—the ocean's palette that mirrors the depth of my yearning. The rhythmic dance of the tides becomes a lullaby, soothing the ache within, while the distant cries of seagulls weave a tapestry of dreams that only the vastness of the sea can conjure.

Oh, to feel the cool embrace of the sand beneath my toes, to lose myself in the ebb and flow of the tide. The ocean, a muse for wanderers and dreamers, holds the promise of escape and the allure of uncharted waters.

As I navigate the currents of daily life, my heart remains tethered to the shorelines, forever longing for the ocean's embrace—a siren's call that echoes in the quiet recesses of my soul.

[mftulin]

The Siren's Call: Summer 2024 Issue

The Siren's Call: Summer 2024 Issue

I’m happy to announce that three of my poems have appeared in The Siren’s Call, a dark, speculative magazine full of cool, creepy poems and stories. The Siren’s Call PDF. Read my poems on 123 and 124.

[xxxbabyinatrenchcoatxxx]

[briskchips]

Sorry to break it to you...

[sirena-of-the-sirens-call]

Day X of the wither studies:

I can finally feel a slight pain I'm my hands where the black tips grow.

It's getting hard to write for long periods of time.

I need to find some sort of cure. And fast.

I don't have any leads. Not after studying this plant for years at a time...

I'm beginning to think my one way of finding some sort of lead is to find some sort of God or witch.

Yet witchcraft is banned in the oceanic kingdom...

But...

I'm no longer in the oceanic kingdom...

Would I have a chance to actually figure out a cure?

Where would I find a witch?

I guess the most important thing is to continue the study's thus far...

The growth does exactly effect the ground it grows on yet it affects the living organisms that touch it, not including the grass...

[There is haking and coughing coming from the recording before a bang where the body of the 'scientist' princess had fallen, passed out on the desk after cough up a copious amount of blood]

( @warrior-florest )

[himbosandhardwear]

Eddie's mid-speech, absently pulling his hair up off his sweaty neck to put up, when he sees Steve check out of the conversation, eyes drifting over his progress.

"What's up? You never seen a dude with a ponytail before?"

"Huh? No. I mean, yeah, maybe, but no, it's just..."

He gets up off his chair and, without a by-your-leave, takes Eddie's hair back down and starts carding his fingers through it. Eddie, seeing Jesus, Mary, and Joseph in that moment, says not a fucking word, just lets him do his thing.

"Huh."

"Hmm?" He manages despite the body-morphing, nerve-wracking, world-ending thing that's happening.

"I just never noticed... You've got real curls happening back here." He tugs on a strand, killing Eddie stone dead. "Not the Head & Shoulders and hot water fried stuff on top, like real, actual curls."

"Hey." He tries to drum up the right amount of offense but it's hard when his brain fled the scene thirty seconds earlier.

"Wonder if I could revive any of this," he mumbles to himself as he continues to catalog Eddie's hair situation. He's got the top half piled atop his head so he can study the 'good stuff' underneath at his leisure.

This might be the best day of Eddie's young life. Honestly, if he'd known Steve was interested in it this much, he would've pulled his hair half up years ago, showed off a little.

"Can I do a V05 hot oil treatment on you?"

"Baby, you can do whatever you want to me."

"What?"

"What?"

[glassedplanets]

they seem like very good crewmates

this round's refs! i want to keep doing these but it's getting harder and harder to find suitable refs and i refuse to stoop to using the beloathed enemy pinterest

[kojitheopossum]

[Prologue] [Ch1] [Ch2] [Ch3] [Ch4] [Ch5] [Ch6] [Ch7] [Ch???]

bdubs teaches etho something new (non-condescending this time) + a peak into ethos life! bit of a slower chapter but i wanted to show they’re starting to get along <3

Hahahahahha….. remember how i said this one should be out quicker well sorry for lying. The good news is my winter breaks starting so i’ll have a ton of free time, also next chapter i’m sooo so looking forward to

[xxxbabyinatrenchcoatxxx]

I've been thinking about this parallel for DAYS when I realized it.

How crazy would it have been if Andrew made Aaron go to an actual rehab instead of locking him in the bathroom?

If my math is right, they would have been in rehab about the same time. I don't think it's too far-fetched for Jeremy's family to send him to an out of state rehab so he didn't bring shame to his family if anyone recognized him. (South Carolina might be a bit too far, tho)

WHAT IF AARON AND JEREMY MET IN REHAB?!?!

Unexpected aaron/jeremy parallel, got addicted to drugs due to neglectful/abusive family and then forced to get clean

[missusruin]

patreon sketch requests for april ended up not being sketches at all ┌( ´_ゝ` )┐

[pabro-picasso]

from @ operator_preston on tiktok im sorry

[xxxbabyinatrenchcoatxxx]

"There you are." ... "You go away when you go home."

🥺🥺🥺 this has been haunting my every waking moment

[sirena-of-the-sirens-call]

When your girlfriend looks out the window but you get the best view: