KIN LIST INCOMING!
Nick Nelson from Heartstopper (like half)
Darcy Olsson from Heartstopper
Tara Jones from Heartstopper
Luz Noceda from The Owl House
Willow Park from The Owl House
King Clawthorne from The Owl House
Vee from The Owl House
Pinkie Pie from My Little Pony
Fluttershy from My Little Pony (this one is for baby me + the fact that she is pretty and pink and yellow)
In summary I’m basically a mood swinging hyper golden retriever therapist comfort friend
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Sing Characters And Their Owl House Kins + Why
Ash: Willow Park
- Always seen as the strong one of the group and buries their emotions.
Buster: The Collector
- Doesn’t realize the consequences for their actions until too late.
Clay: Principal Bump
- A bit mysterious, scary looking but nice, and wants to be remembered.
Gunter: Hooty
- The comic relief with a complex backstory and self esteem issues.
Johnny: Luz Noceda
- Both of their arcs are about wanting parental acceptance for who they are.
Marcus: Alador Blight
- Wants to be there and support their children after not being there for them.
Meena: Vee Noceda
- Shy and anxious, scared of being themself in public.
Nooshy: Gus Porter
- Tries to make others happy all the time, gets frustrated at their abilities.
Porsha: Hunter Deamonne
- Their relationship with their parental figures in their lives has hurt them deeply.
Rosita: Camila Noceda
- Wants to take care of her kids and fears them going through what she did.
Ryan: Amity Blight
- Was forced to prefect from a very young age and has guilt because of it.
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"I'm not here to hurt you, I'm just here to help"
Another reupload of a prompt where Sweetjane and @newvegascowboy's Cecelia first meet.
Rating: E
Warnings: No major ones. Improper first aid foe venomous snake bites.
*Surrounded by the Gadje, the Rom's only defence is his tongue. -I think is Eastern European chib
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Sweetjane parked her vardo next to the river for the time being. Seemingly alone, the area she was in was quiet and the temperature was very hot. Sweetjane unbuttoned her dress to her waist, and gazed up and down the river not seeing a soul in sight. She kicked off her boots and wandered into knee deep water, her skirt clinging to her calves. She sat down in the water, elbows to her knees, and every so often scooping some off to cool her neck. She decided to just deal with the inevitable sunburn later.
The woman came out of nowhere. Sweetjane guessed that the other was around her age, with messy brown hair. She wore blue jeans and a long coat. She stood next to Sweetjane’s own coat folded on the bank.
As the two stared at each other, Sweetjane broke the silence with a “Hi ya.”
The woman said flatly, “This here’s private property.”
Sweetjane looked all around. “‘Tis? I don’t recollect seein any signs.”
“It’s private property.”
“Why hell,” She said, “this ‘ere’s a riva. I ain’t never heard of no riva bein private property.”
The woman picked up Sweetjane’s coat and slid her hand into a pocket. “This land where I’m standing is private property.”
Sweetjane stood up, years of living as Rroma had taught her that this could lead to trouble more for her than the other. 'Mashkar le gadjende leski shib si le Romeski zor.'* As the woman rifles through Sweetjane’s pockets, she makes the sha-roog gesture, passing a flat hand across her throat. Since her knives were in the vardo, she felt around the riverbed, pulled up a flat stone, and skimmed it across the water. The woman watched the stone, counting the skips.
A snake flickered along the bank and slid into the water.
“See that tree?” She said and pointed to an old willow leaning into the water near the other.
“I see it,” she said, sliding his hand into another of the pockets.
Sweetjane shakingly said, “See that knothole? Watch what I kin do ta a knothole.”
She felt around the riverbed and pulled up another flat, jagged rock. She had done this a million times since childhood. She pulled her arm back and tossed the rock straight at the tree; the jagged edge embedded itself in the knothole. The brown haired stranger stopped rummaging through her pockets and eyed just past her.
Sweetjane cried out suddenly, “Oh!” and flailed at the water. She reached down, pulled up the snake, and gave a puzzled pained look. The snake slithered and wriggled, straining toward the water.
“I think it’s done made a snack out of my leg.” She stared hard at the other woman, like she had sent it to attack her.
Then the pain hit her a moment later and she stumbled. Quick as a blink, the other woman scooped her up and carried her out of the water. She beat her fist against her chest trying to get her to put her down.
“Would you mind dropping that before it bites both of us?” she said to the thrashing albino, who was still clutching the snake. In the commotion, she didn’t know she was still holding the snake. She let the creature go, slithering off in the distance, unharmed in this ordeal.
She placed her on the riverbank, kneeling beside her. Sweetjane struggled slightly after seeing her reaching for a knife, gently placing a hand on her sternum to get her to still, the frightened birdlike fluttering of her heartbeat.
"I'm not doing this to hurt you, I'm just trying to help", She tried telling her that the venom will spread the more she moved and got out her knife. The albino went rigid.
As she made a slit in Sweetjane’s leg across the snake bite, blood trickled down her ankle. Still no movement as she stared up at the sky. She placed her mouth against a pale bloody leg. She sucked and spit, sucked and spit. Sweetjane’s eyelids fluttered. She weakly raised her hand, pointing to her Vardo nearby. Gently picking her up again,this time there was no fight from her, she took her to her camp, finding the door already open and laying her down on the bed at the end. She tore some curtain into a tourniquet, tying just under the knee and directly above the bite. After a quick search of the wagon, she packs the reddening wound with some leftover salve, cursing the fact that she had no proper medicines at the moment and there apparently were none in the wagon.
Sweetjane sat up, and dangles her legs over the side of the bed. The other woman catches her and places them back.
“Don’t do that. Leave them elevated for a few minutes.”
“You don’t have to stay,” Sweetjane said after a long while.
The other glanced around the cramped vardo before sitting at the table by the bed. “I know it.” She looked away and then quietly, “Cecelia.”
Sweetjane turned her head to look at her. ”Sweetjane. Were ya really goin ta rob me?”
Cecelia shrugs and then shakes her head. “Not after you saw me. It wasn’t really private property.”
“I didn’t think so.”
The sun was starting to set as the pair agreed to travel together for the time being as Sweetjane had never been this far west of the Mississippi.
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New Intro Post
Hello my name is Indigo and this is my main blog, my pronouns are he/they/it/fae/tv. I do and post many things here like agere content, therian content, otherkin content, fandom stuff, random art I enjoy, and other more random things. I am 24 and I age regress to ages 4-18 (it's in stages, 4-8, 9-12, 13-18). I'm a cat therian, mermaid/siren otherkin, and fictionkin with Starlight Glimmer (mlp), Haruhi Fujioka (ohschc), Roxanne Wolf (fnaf), Queen Chrysalis (mlp), Luigi (mario franchise), Phone guy (fnaf), and Puddle Slime (slime rancher), also plantkin (willow tree).
Fandoms/fav franchises:
-Batim/batdr+
-FNAF (not so much the books, too poor)
-Little nightmares series
-Slime rancher series
-Outlast (not 2)
-Uncharted series
-Indigo Park
-Spyro games
-Welcome to the game franchise
-Other one-off games (among the sleep, paleo pines, wobbledogs, ABZU, poppy playtime)
-TADC
-Care bears
-Anything involving puppets (mfn, dark crystal, sesame street, welcome home, etc)
-MLP (all gens, not as much with g5 haven't caught up)
-Monster high (all gens, g3 has been great)
-Dolls (18 inch, decora girlz, rainbow high, furry/cutie reveal barbies, blythe, lol surprise, lol omg, lol tweens love the tweens most, crybaby bffs, cave club, mermaid high, etc)
-Smaller toys (LPS, zombaes, zoobles, zhu zhu pets, puppy/kitty/jungle/etc in my pocket, shopkins, hatchimals, capsule machine toys)
~~I have other blogs~~
@dollie219 my doll account
@multi-soup my system account
@indigo-rants my vent/rant account
@b3h3mo7h my OC blog for my OC/fursona Snowball the moth
@indigo-bies an OC blog for my closed species OCs the Necrobies (and associated subspecies)
All accounts are set up as being my side accounts/attached to this one.
~DNI under cut~
DNI:
-Homophobic people/TERFS/FARTS/Transphobic people
-Ableist people/people who don't believe x disorder "actually exists"/people who believe "everyone's a lil autistic"/also people who say you don't have x because y ie fake claiming. (YOU are the problem)
-SWERFs (sex work is WORK regardless of the type. These workers deserve to be treated with respect PERIOD.)
-Racists/Nazis/Israel supporters (Free Palestine 🍉)
-Pedos("MAPs")/Zoophiles (pro contact specifically)
-Anti-endo/anti-non traumagenic people
-Ageplay, ddlg, abdl, etc accounts (this is an agere account, NOT a kink blog)
-Conservatives/Republicans/Christians that throw it in people's faces all the time
-Anti-agere/Anti-petre/Anti-furry/Anti-Therian/Anti-Otherkin/Anti-neopronouns/Anti-xenogender
-"AI art" accounts
-People who call things/people cringe
-Transid/transdx (self diagnosis is a valid thing but claiming you transitioned to have a disorder isn't)
-Transrace/transage/other trans x thing to mean you transitioned to something that you can't physically transition to (not counting being too poor for surgeries this is specifically about people wanting diff skin tones and/or being "seen as younger cause they're transitioning to be" you age up not down shut up, either age regress alone or fuck off)
These next ones are just personal
-People who hate Starlight from MLP (I kin her)
-People who hate Snow White (fav princess)
-People that complain about how monster high g3 is "less than g1" or whatever
-People who complain/bad mouth mlp g5
-FNAF fans who go and complain about X and Y fans "not being true fans" (just shut up you're being childish/immature)
-FNAF fans who don't understand that "The Tales From the Pizzaplex" books ARE canon to Security Breach and its DLC. (They've LITERALLY explained this when they were getting released)
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