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good morning why don't we have magic to clean clothes in an instant, hmmmmmm?

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dwagon

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Hatchling > Juvenile

Teen > Early Adult

Fully Grown Mature

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© Flight Rising Images & Breed - Mirror / Male&Female and Hatchling. ( Loosely based off! ) &&. Teresa Drake Info - Mine. Please do not copy or re-write this in any form for your own Dragon ocs without asking for permission or something, fam.

“ Teresa ” - Unknown Dragon Species ( Currently, last of his kind ) “ Dragon Claimed “ - Nnoitra @despairforme's Dragon AU

They do not have a name, for they were nearly wiped from the world and left behind nothing but the fear of plague, poison and corrosion of thousands. A species near impossible to find solo, monsters that breath purple clouds and devour wolfsbane like a child with bread. They hunger for little, but they thrive like vermin with bites that make even rats flee. They were a scary species that were told in tells of farm lands and on pathways through woodland thickets. No tree hollow was looked upon without an arrow on nook aflame to protect oneself. No unnatural hill was passed without oil and aflame torch at hand.

They were here. Always nearby like a spider awaiting prey to mess up.

And it wasn’t even the knowledge of them being in the open, but the silence that shattered with that fear-inducing screech of a roar. You were not safe the moment that rattled the very clouds. Wings were silent, claws devastating and fog that hallucinate to even the most sound of mind. They lingered not, they ate to the bone, they devoured crops, mortal and pet alike.

In books of the draconic monsters, scholars found themselves shuddering at the sight of the demonic offspring. The mayhem of all man, they etched with true depictions of these creatures and within their layers of papers, information grew fast and true. On the tongues of death-touched, on the screams of children left behind, on the bodies of cattle and dogs alike.

[ Monster ] [ Demon ] [ Dragon ]

BODY -

Monsters the size of twenty-one hands, towering the strongest of draft horse on the field.

Flesh pale to the point of sickly, but marred in the touch of greyish hues that resemble the ripples of a ponds' reflection on a wall.

Build slim for a beast of its size, compact and agile - with eight strong limbs! Old descriptions spoke of only four legs, but newer tales on deathbeds croak with the horror of four upper limbs, the secondary set without paw or fin, but instead - folds like a bug. The sharped tip, serrated up the forelimb and strikes with impaling motions upon settling on its prey.

TAIL -

The tail is long, stiff upon its base to half-way point, where the rest of it is cracked like a whip. Another notes bones of uneven crescents settle upon its near tip. Decorative, one is not too sure to say.

WINGS -

Wings of midnight hues, black and luring to the eye - but broken upon the shimmer of yellow crescents, almost like eyes - multiple more eyes of the beast that watches in the distance. Then when in flight, the moon above pushes through the membrane - making it shimmer as if the beast swallows the starry night with each flap.

Wings have a singular bone; that’s sharpened over the years to form a bladed wing. Evolution has it as the factor that they target prey larger than themselves, and thus; through the ages; their bodies have conformed into making their entire frames a sharp weapon. The sturdy yet flexible-jointed bone-blade runs along the length of the Humerus, Radius, Ulna, Radiale, Ulnare, Metacarpus, the Basel & Terminal Phalanx.

These Toxin Beasts are known for swooping & slashing their prey; opening tiny and large wounds for toxin venom and spitting to enter the bloodstream rapidly - whilst also avoiding direct combat.

COMBAT PROWESS -

Deadly Precision, they will attack the neck, tendons, underbelly and nasal passages of their prey. With their combat abilities of being a poison/toxic pest; Teresa is a powerful and smart drake that will make his prey, of a ten times bigger size than himself, bleed out, be poisoned and slowly die a painful and excruciating internal death.

They have the patience of a saint when they hunt; this is one of the major shifts in their temperaments when it comes to getting food. Teresa is capable of waiting WEEKS for a large meal to die upon its own; before having its fill.

The jowls of the beast are hooked in the lip, and the main set of teeth are fierce and small, but the roof of the mouth is filled with curved fangs, that latch and penetrate deep. This is where the plague is pumped into the prey. Doused in toxic liquids from glands between each fang, the pouch is released with ease bite - the first bite the most potent.

VOCALS -

Screeches, screamers, mimicry of loud noises that make heads turn.

Toxin Drakes have become even more dangerous with the ability to tighten and loosen vocal cords within their long throats to mimic hundreds of sounds. Be it from a Bird, a Dog’s Bark or even a Human’s scream; they can blend and mix their vocals well on a hunt to throw off their preys every move.

Throat gurgling, hissing, grunting, huffing, chuffing and heavy rumbling from the chest area, are actually signs of affection to their chosen few.

DIET -

Poisonous plantation

Toxic swamp waters are Junk Food to him; however, they are big fans of infected flesh/meats and contaminated goods.

Raw Meat, Fish and Mammals are fine too.

Human when they are under threat, humans carry a lot of disease so it’s almost a treat if they are already dead / halfway on death’s door.

HABITAT -

Often low to the ground, burrows and/or tree houses. Though a violent and flight based species; they are more common to be found at eye-level with most prey species.

EGGS -

A Toxin Drake’s egg is sturdy; having been laid in high places and with such rough parent units. Though not careless, they are often kicking and nudging the eggs around in their nest to get comfortable with meals and food; thus; having heavy footed parents is a downfall for many creatures.

Toxin Drakes have formed a new egg; an outer shell that is diamond hard, the inner casings filled with a toxic sludge, and under that - the softer shell of the dragon foetus.

Eggs are usually a dark colour; to blend in with the darkness of Tree Holes / Buried dark burrows and in blind spots of more aggressive predators.

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Concept art for “Beyond Resurrection” Nnoitra Gilga.

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Funky edit of Nnoitra's skin from Brave Souls - Teresa is the near identical image of Nnoitra, just more bug. - Missing; breasts ( cuz nnoitra hates women and Teresa serves to piss him off ( eg; zabimaru's form is the same ), bug face mandibles.

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The best way to describe Teresa’ Reiatsu is; Heavy. It was weighted existence, it’s stifling. Hard to breath under, hard to thin, hard to feel like holding one’s head up. It’s a straining force; whist it’s also described to be fierce and sudden; it’s actually not. Teresa’s Reiatsu, minus Nnoitra’s influence, is slow crawling, reactive to movement, and rapid in climbing to the peak of a being. Like a bug crawling to the highest point on the body. It makes legs feel numb, weighted, arms limb and heavy and the body all over; like its much better to just lie down and never get back up again. Alongside the dreading feeling of wanting to do nothing; to give up and just step back, it’s haunting due to the sensation of being ‘watched’ all over.

This is due to Teresa’s Mantis biology / look; six eyes; one more extra to that o a normal worlds; Mantis who has 5. He reacts to the slightest different in light, sound and kinetic information; meaning; the slightest twitch of a muscle in the human body allows him to hone in on the muscle spasming under layers of skin; instantly. It’ll be in that split decision that Teresa will decide to either, watch and wait; or attack; though it’s usually the latter with or without regret, if the enemy is ‘stronger’ than him.

Being Despair; the eater of hope, the void of the sun; Teresa has little understanding of those who have hope to begin with and his Reiatsu is filled with nothing but the need to consume hope from his opponents before he even meets them. In a steady flow; it is like a coaxing shoreline; brushing over limbs, pulling the victim under until they feel like they don’t need to even try — other times, it’s violent; stabbing, slashing and gashing them into pieces. Tearing away the hope they once had for his own consumption.

Teresa is not a dull armoured bug; but a sensitive plated landmine; proceed with caution.

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“overall appearance” - main nnoitra //. @despairforme

female traits / looks

Their upper body processes breasts, two - large and no nipples to provoke Nnoitra’s hatred for women. ( much like renji’s zabimaru spirit, they have no set ‘gender’ in speech ore / watashi or are referred to as male or female by anything. They are a spirit thus; they can be referred to as either or without being offended. Teresa has learnt the difference in pure fear / hatred / sexism of women from nnoitra’s experiences. )

Teresa also holds a very feminine face - rounded chin and soft features that are haunting when they split apart. His waist and hips are very thin; thigh-gap at a destructive level on a human; but still ‘filled out’ in terms of muscle and exo-skeletal plating.

The more ‘woman’ he looks; the more Nnoitra is angry; since their anger gets Nnoitra motivated to fight for real. That and reminding him how weak he is, with a body like Nelliel’s, is a big tick for pissing off Nnoitra without even having to do anything.

male traits / looks

In body language and tone of the voice; it’s common to think that Teresa is male through and through; though looking upon the body; many would automatically think of him as a Female. It’s a clear contradiction in conditioned gender profiling; but overall, Teresa will come across more Masculine than Feminine.

That being said, his legs, multitude of arms and muscularity is more akin to that of a male’s anatomy - tight gluts, board shoulders, straight calf muscles. The upper body is easily more noticeable in muscle though extremely-anorexic.

His anger and depressive despair issues are also very masculine in being shown. Prone to physical abuse of Nnoitra’s body, Dominating reiatsu, Gaslighting and Victim Blaming.

Another point on this is that Teresa looks like the splitting image of Nnoitra when you take a glance upon him; they have the same towering height; grotesque piano smile and the black hair that cascades down their faces when in the brunt of battle.

Hollow Mantis

By the time they reached the [ 5 - Quinto ] ranking - and after the foolish efforts of asking another for help, Teresa revolted against his Master, for his choice of help from Szayel. In turn, another form was taken from the betrayal of his Master’s inability to defeat the enemy himself which made Teresa curve two new axe blades towards his own wielder in a lingering threat that he’d take his head anytime if he damn desires it. Teresa HATES Nnoitra for doing this to them; for making appear more weak than they are.

This is where the majority of this emotional abuse stems from. This can also be noted to be akin to a female mantis consuming the male mantis - head first - for its own gain and further grow during mating.

Exo-skeleton plating covers all of Teresa - even his face which hides a ghastly bestial visage.

The plating on his muscles set nicely but fold / fit together at each line of muscle making it a very defined and complex grid-sheeting of pure armour.

His legs bend backwards; as the image shows above - Digigrade Insect styles makes it easier for Teresa to crawl over walls, floors and in general since his hip joint is 360 degrees. When crawling with four upper hands and his legs, Teresa is much faster than upon just two legs.

He also has a hidden mantis abdomen that grows from his tail bone; connected to the sides of it and looped to the floor, are thin black chains; that resemble the chain that Nnoitra has around his waist too. These chains are extendable, and are used often in combat to tangle, limit and strangle prey when he is going all out for blood.

Wings can be found on Teresa but the four of them are torn and tattered from an episode of anger / the time Nnoitra asked for help /, thus permanently ruining his ability to fly with buzzing wings - instead, these rags hang from his shoulder blades and mid-back in a reminder of what he has lost.

Horns upon head are uneven; but it matters not; they resemble a crescent moon - which is also a source of strength for Teresa as it’s a mutual love of both of them.

Lastly; Teresa is a Mantis through and through; having mandibles that are hidden within their maw. They stretch from the lining of his throat, and push through a thin, unprotected fleshy barrier of his cheeks that rarely need time to heal; thus they stay scarred and in disarray compared to the rest of his frame.

These mandibles look sleek upon moving outwards; but upon the inside they are riddled with fangs and teeth; jutting out in crazy angles that have no other purpose than to harm whatever is caught within them. They start from under the human ear; and can stretch a 180-185 degree angle making his bite very-very wide and devastating to his victims. Though these mandibles are rather small in damage; they make up for scooping up meat chunks and blood for consumption.

They often appear to were the remnants of prior Nun clothing, hence, ’santa’ / ’praying’ in his title.

Before he became a four-bladed Axe-Sword weapon; his personification was of a humble / mantis faced nun; hidden behind a veil of white, covered completely in black and often posed with four arms, in a praying motion.

Upon the transformation; the clothing lingers around his waist; the front more torn than the back; which covers his legs from behind; and covers a small mantis abdomen beneath. With the lack of coverage; Teresa’s six arms are revealed, four of them ending in clawed hands; ( 4 fingers on each one ) and a pair of Mantis Scythe limbs from his hips. They can fold neatly up against his sides and front; giving him more girth and weight; but peeling them away shows how truly anorexic he is.

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M a n t i s

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♥ ~

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Guess who made an alt. version since they were just about ready to give up on Jing Yuan's outfit? 🫠

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me after topping: was i good? did i do good? did you feel good? did i actually give you pleasure? and make you feel really good?? omg are you gonna masturbate thinking about it??? am i good?

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Weekennnnnnnnnnnnnd!

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💛 - rover and jinhsi ☕ - for sebastian in his genshin verse and cyno, except by customer I mean he's simply always on cyno's radar because of his interest in and pursuit of forbidden knowledge 💛 - for robin and einrí 💛 mitsushige and shi qingxuan i'm just fastballing ideas your way atm tbh i'm open to all sorts of dynamics with you dfkdsjfksd

screaming yes, yes plz ;; <3 So many to think about and cook in ones mind! Aaah this is would be sm fun to try out together <3

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i will be in bed, wheezing with the good feelings. uwu ty for the asks y'all looneys! <3 <3 Today feels like a friday and I hate how it's not yet. HHHHH, Last day tomorrow guys! We got this! Might book a week off work soon, I need a break from it all.

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I want all the relationships, tala. All of them. 😤

For you, anything Shi! Please bestow me ur muse list for my muse list and let us mash the greats together!

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💖❤️ for akkutsuyu and 🤝 kippy and einri

💖 for a sexual relationship between our muses that could turn romantic ❤️ for a romantic ship between our muses

Nyes! I am slow brained this month, forgive me lack of inbox spamming but just u know, I love them together too. Akku's v happi with his spicy fox lady and he will do his best to make her cherished forever for sure. ♥

🤝 for our muses to be partners that work together

Us at them, lbr. I love them sm , Einri's such a shit with Kippy and I love how Kippy can't help but be a shit back. I see them in a tavern often making faces at each other and swearing across the table in ways they only know.

I love them both sm rn. uwu <3 <3 <3