#;Helia

[victory-musings]

Whumptober 2024: Day 26- Burning

@ailesswhumptober

Warnings for: Characters suffering from PTSD, Harm coming to a minor.

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They'd been playing with one of the 'friends' that Helia made. A little wisp of fire, that floated in the cold night air and offered heat and light. Something she'd done a dozen or so times before, with nothing to note except the excited face of her friend.

Today, however, was the first time The Old Hero had stumbled across them. Helia lost focus, and the wisp had shattered, embers falling over the young duo that had been playing underneath it. While the embers did not harm Helia, simply seeping into her orange fur... The same could not be said for Arcana.

Arcana, soft and little, a bit younger than her, had started crying as silver toned fur burned away. Helia moved to comfort him, but The Old Hero was faster...

Grabbing her wrist, and pulling her back. A crushing grip that he'd never used on her before. The orange toned fawn froze in his grip, even as her wrist crunched under the pressure.

The Old Hero raised a fist, snarling and cursing about monsters, before Arcana's scream snapped him out of it. He looked down at the child in his grasp, tears staining her face, looking up at him with such terror...

And he let go. Suddenly blank, as if all emotion had been drained from him.

"...Let's go, you two."

[victory-ocs]

For winged muses  …  Send   ‘ crash landing ‘    for a starter of my muse falling out of the sky in front of yours due to injury, exhaustion, ect.

OK IN REVERSE BUT. SOLOMON CRASHING INTO HELIA. concept: hes the only fucking bird in this family theres no one to teach him to fly but helia and him trying to work it out anyways because besties have each others backs.

It's a training session that isn't exactly... Going well.

The Old Hero picks up Solomon with his strange teal glow, and throws him into the air. Standard, really.

Well. Not really standard at all! But how *else* is the hawk going to learn how to fly? There aren't exactly a lot of bird mobians left, and no one in his little family is blessed with wings.

So. He's up in the air! And then he's down!

Doesn't hit the ground. The Old Hero makes sure of that. But still a harrowing experience. Helia runs over, making a little baby deer squeak of distress, and throws her arms around her rather ruffled friend.

[victory-after-dark]

helia hows that mmm solussy (read this like "come back when youre a little mmm richer")

"Gooey."

Thanks!

[quietconiferousforest]

flowers bloom when she sees him

[unusualmuffin-art]

Flora/Helia 🦋🌺

[giantratbf]

[skylaryozora]

Guys' friendship be like ✨

Got this audio from my followers btw, it was basically their request hahah

[hereforamediocretimenotalongtime]

some morriana to tide me over

[glakery]

artist: Alilyushka

[yantarnii]

all these years of winx fanart and no boys drawing

the specialists

[victory-musings]

Whumptober 2024: Day 25- "How could you?!"

@ailesswhumptober

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Blood coats Porcelain's hands as she attempts to awaken the old hero. She is well aware that he is dead, crumpled on the concrete with a hole in his chest, but there is part of her that refuses to believe it. The old hero is her father, and her father cannot die like this. The old hero is a hero, and he can not die like this.

But yet, his silver fur is stained with the same blood that dirties her white gloves, and he does not react to her frantic shaking. He is dead and gone, and his killer had moved on to his next target without a glance back. No care for the old hero's horrified children, nor the way they begged and cried for him to stop.

She is begging for him to get up. Please please please get up, you can't leave her like this. She needs you, mother needs you, brother needs you. Helia and Solomon need you, you can't leave. Pawing at his face as she tries and fails to get any sort of response from the old hero.

She freezes as she hears a noise behind her. A sickening crack, and Helia's screams. Screams of anguish and agony, a high pitched shriek of Solomon's name. Porcelain dare not turn around, lest she see one of her friends in the same state as her father.

She expects to hear another crack. The sound of Helia getting ripped apart. But instead she hears the monster hiss in pain, cursing 'the damn deer'. The smell of burning fur and flesh hits her, mingling with the overwhelming scent of blood, and Porcelain slowly, s l o w l y, turns her head.

Solomon is on the floor, lifeless. Blood and feathers pooling around him like a macabre flower blooming. And Helia, sweet, warm, gentle Helia, stands over his body. Her horns are ablaze, her eyes glowing a sickly green, her pupils narrowed into slits. Claws where there were not claws before, and jagged teeth push their way out of her growing maw. The cracking was not from Solomon's body, but instead, Helia's bones, as she begins to twist and morph.

"HOW.... DARE YOU...."

It is not Helia's voice that comes from the beast. Something otherwordly, that echoes through the deserted streets. The once-a-deer opens her mouth in a snarl, and more teeth poke through the top of her gnarled, twisted muzzle.

"HOW COULD YOU?!"

[victory-ocs]

send SCOLDED for a scene from my muse's past in which someone told them off, justifiably or not

HI. im in your prompts tag. its helia time.

A much younger Helia, here. White spots and browner fur, her antlers simply little nubs. She sits on the floor, cross-legged and pouting, as the Old Hero drills into her about... Something. She's not really sure.

The bird, he says. She's not allowed to hang out with the bird anymore. Something about him makes her lose control of her abilities, the abilities that The Old Hero is trying oh so hard to help her hone.

"Yes, Silver..."

She puffs out her cheeks, clearly thinking this is! Unfair!

[kifkay]

silly headcanons about Winx characters’ home planets (part 1)

Linpheans rarely say, “I love you”. to them, it does not encapsulate the depth of their devotion properly.

instead, they use words that are much more… “poetic.”

for example, Bloom would casually thank Flora for helping her apply a salve to a burn of hers:

”thanks, Flo, love ya!”

and Flora would earnestly reply:

“My soul, I would part with my liver sooner than I would part with you.”

which… intense for us, Eartherns, but for Linpheans — love is not something to be treated casually.

among Linphean vernacular: “my soul”, referring to any one person you love; “my liver”, when referring to a friend you cannot live without; “my sun/moon/flower”; “my pillar”. also, when talking about a couple: “those, who were fated by the stars”.

(fun fact, all of these are real terms of endearment I took from my language <3)

she is very openly affectionate with her girls, but it takes her a bit of time to start acting similarly with the boys.

Helia and Timmy are decently well-travelled/well-learnt, so they know of this Linphean custom and are not surprised. Nabu absolutely returns the same energy to her.

Brandon just kinda takes it at face value (“you are my lifetime, friend” “���”).

but Sky and Riven are absolutely bamboozled by how sweet Flora is, and try to awkwardly reciprocate.

like, Flora patches Riven up after a battle, and pats him on a back with:

“let the rivers of our lives cross together into an ocean forevermore, my golden friend.”

and Riven looks more scared than he ever was fighting goddamn Valtor, and whispers:

“you smell very nice?..”

Riven is obviously uncomfortable being as vulnerable and affectionate as she, so he resorts to using sweet nicknames (a-la “dove”, “love”, “sunshine”) and giving Flora compliments.

Sky is also unused to this level of affection, so whenever he is forced deal with it — he just malfunctions. literally dissociates. cannot reply for a solid twenty minutes.

He does think it’s very sweet though, so he starts taking care of Flora like a little sister. making sure she always has a little snack on a mission, giving her his jacket when it’s cold out, importing rare flowers for her, etc.

after a couple of years together, the winx and the specialists adopt this way of expressing endearment into their vernacular, and confuse the shit out of everybody else.

[koboldfactory]

New Album Out

I put together an album of some of my oldest music tracks for a game idea I had all the way back in like 2017/18 for fun! I don't know if I'll ever come back to the game idea so I thought it could be cool to shine a light on some of my very early music work to show how far I've come! Feel free to check it out! It's totally free! (the post title is a link)

[jasparei]

quick helia and flora doodle >;)

[azrakon]