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!!! Introduction !!!
Hello! Welcome, all, to the official ask blog for my WoF OCs!
Everyone seems to really like their lore and general storyline, so I figured I should make an ask blog!
I'll introduce myself first- I'm @yellow-computer-mouse, and I go by Yellow, Snowfall (Snowy with friends), Winter, Aeolus, or Oscar! :3 I mark my rambles with đť, the same as my other ask blogs!
Now, to introduce the stars of the show... (sorry that their ref sheets are inconsistent, I'll get them all together someday!)
Wishcloud!
She/Her
Aroflux Bisexual
SkyWing/NightWing
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The true main character, Wishcloud lived a fairly calm life in a small cottage just beneath SkyWing territory with her father, Sharpeye, her mother, Sparrow, and her sister, Chickadee. Wishcloud was happy to stay right where she was, but Chickadee always wanted to explore. She would go out on journalism trips to interview passing dragons, hoping to learn all she could about the continent.
However, one day, Chickadee did not return. Days, weeks, months passed, and still, no sign of Wishcloud's beloved sister. Wishcloud assumed she ran away, and eventually, she too left the nest. She took up residence in the NightWing village, where she met her friend Saffron. Eventually, Wishcloud discovers her sister's true end: she was murdered in cold blood. Wishcloud has since made it her mission to track down her sister's killer, no matter what it takes.
Saffron!
She/Her
Bisexual
SandWing/RainWing
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Saffron grew up in the rainforest, raised with all the other RainWings. They all thought it was a little odd she was clearly half SandWing, but Saffron didn't care! She was fine! Never mind the odd looks they gave her, or her lack of venom, or the whispers of some Chameleon. She had never heard of this guy! She was just like any normal RainWing!
Until she wasn't. The rainforest turned on her, and she went to go live in a small town on the edge of SkyWing and SandWing territory. She met an old veteran by the name of Jackal, and he mentioned his mother having an affair with a RainWing at one point, ten years after he was born. The pieces fell into place, and Saffron decided to stay with Jackal and his husband, Pine, for a while until she heard there was a new queen of the rainforest. She tentatively headed back, where Queen Glory accepted her with open wings. She met Wishcloud, and the rest was history (see Wishcloud's character summary).
Igneous and Sandshrike!
He/Him
Aromantic asexual
NightWing/SkyWing
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He/Him
Gay
SandWing/SkyWing
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Igneous was abandoned at hatching, much like his best friend, Sandshrike (or Shrike, for short). The two were practically joined at the hip, and they certainly gave Jackal and Pine some trouble as hatchlings. They always wanted to be some legendary heroes someday (well, Shrike did), and this chick Saffron was offering just that! Of course they'd accept!
Fuji!
He/Him
Bisexual
SkyWing
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Fuji never wanted to be much like other SkyWings, which was fine, because they never wanted to be much like him, either. He got odd looks for his light scales, and rumors questioning his bloodline got him booted from the kingdom. He set up a small cafe known as The Nettle Nest in a quaint little area between the Diamond Spray Delta, the Bay of a Thousand Scales, and the rainforest. He had two common patrons, sisters, Tragedy and Disaster. They were welcome to stop by, and the two often helped him and his husband, Agrias, out with his business. It was hardly a living...
...Until it was. All of a sudden, he had 7 dragons (counting the Sea/Night sisters) coming in every day to discuss murder. Oh well. All press is good press, he supposed, and they tipped well enough.
Tragedy and Disaster! (base by @sombrathedragon)
She/They
Bisexual
SeaWing/NightWing
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She/Her
Straight
SeaWing/NightWing
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Tragedy and her sister, Disaster, were aptly named according to their parents. At least, that's what they assumed. Their parents weren't around, abandoning them on the shore as eggs. They were raised by a small troop of MudWings, getting snippets of what a dragon should be. They wandered, taking refuge at a small cafe, The Nettle Nest. The owner agreed to let them stay with him as long as they helped out with work. They agreed, moving in with him.
Disaster came to her sister one day confessing an odd dream. A vision, she called it, describing how certain she was of who their father is: a SeaWing prince. It made sense, she argued, seeing as there were 32 of them. Tragedy was much more doubtful. Surely they would know if they had royal blood. Besides, she had more important things to think about, like the true crime case brought to her by two overeager hybrids. It was a good distraction.
Harbinger!
He/They/It
Pansexual
NightWing
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The NightWing twins, the first of many to regain their tribe's powers, were cursed under a blood moon to only see devastation. Armageddon and Harbinger, as they were titled, grew up thick as thieves. Harbinger only wanted to blend in, Armageddon only wanted to prove his worth, but the red stars on their foreheads served as omens to their powers. The two were plagued by nightmares, horrible visions of fire and twisters and a dragon the color of rust with striking gold eyes.
Harbinger assumed it was only the worst possible futures, writing it off as nothing. Armageddon wanted to take action. He took a dagger, snuck off into the night, and returned with blood on his talons. Upon his return, the two were attacked by a mob of fearful NightWings, afraid of what the twins may do next. Harbinger was banished from his tribe, taking up residence in the rainforest, while Armageddon fled, his whereabouts never certain.
!!! Rules !!!
Here are just some basic rules and boundaries for the blog, so you can enjoy your stay here to the fullest!
No NSFW. I am a minor.
No serious roleplays. I'm okay with you introducing your OCs, but I have a storyline, and I don't want to work your character in. Same with canon characters- they all have a place.
I reserve the right to leave an ask unanswered. If it makes me uncomfortable, I don't have to answer it. That being said, don't assume I'm ignoring you! I will be posting art with every ask, so these will take a while! I'll post mostly on Fridays, Saturdays, and Sundays.
Feel free to be a recurring anon! I love that type of thing :) Also, please send deep, lore-filled asks if you want! It's what keeps ask blogs running!
~ đť
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(I am going to start this ask by clarifying that I have not watched yhs. all my knowledge comes secondhand from tumblr)
The YHS class of 1032 AC (After Creation) incident. The name strikes fear into the hearts of everyone who knows of the terrible events that happened that year. They'll say how horrible of the island to treat them that way, that the staff of the school should've been better. They'll wonder why the rabbit hybrid was never contained, or why some kids were never removed from the island.
If you ask the (now grown up) kids who went through it, they'll say it sucked while it was happening, but they've adjusted. Mostly. Honestly, it could have been much worse knowing the track record of the school, so the fact that less then twelve people died is amazing.
However, anybody who went through something like that needs a place to let out feelings. The feeling of being abandoned, of fear of permadying, the rush of anger.
So Grian, in a shockingly mature move, created a special world, just for the players who went through that hell of a year. It took months to track everybody down, and not all actually ended up going. But there's still a sizable crowd when he calls the biweekly meeting, and that's enough for him.
----Here's a list of the players who are in the group (besides canon characters)
Grian (junior, age 17 at time of incident)
Tango (sophomore, age 16 at time of incident)
Bdubs (sophomore, age 15 at time of incident)
Hels (junior, age 16 at time of incident)
Etho (junior, age 16 at time of incident)
Jimmy (freshmen, age 14 at time of incident)
Lizzie (senior, age 17 at time of incident)
Philza (senior, age 18 at time of incident)
Russet (Redza) (senior, age 18 at time of incident)
Technoblade (junior, age 16 at time of incident)
Branzy (freshman, age 15 at time of incident)
Ashswag (freshman, age 14 at time of incident)
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(PS, if anybody has any mcyters they want to add to the list, go right ahead!) - đŽđŚ
wels and hels are twins often seen hanging the symmetry twins (there are rumors going around that they are actually triplets) ďżź
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the server grian opens to the survivors, serves as a home world for those in-between smp's or too unwilling to go around others who have not experienced the same hell they went through.
the biweekly meetings are more of a catch-up on what is going on. it's a big server and all of them are spread out, scattered across the map. though the gaps might be smaller than one might think, on tango's horizon line he can slight glittering from the sun shining off glass in philza's sprawling fantastical city.
#hermitcraft#yhs#grian#tango#falsesymmetry#philza#i have also not watched yhs so uhh let's see how this goes#magic bird anon#three more asks then i'm all caught up đ
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   this  weekend  will  be  the  first  of  MANY  upcoming  meme  weekends !  in  order  to  participate  ,  pls  TAG YOURSELF  (  DO NOT REBLOG  )  in  the  comments  and  if  you  see  any  characters  tagged  ,  pls  be  sure  to  send  memes  as  well !  you  may  choose  from  one  (  or more  )  of  the  following  to  send  to  people  .  questions  may  be  sent  all  weekend  and  answered  at  playerâs  convience  . Â
HONESTY WEEKEND
with  messages  sent  ,  your  character  MUST  answer  anything  honestly  ,  but  this  information  cannot  be  used  in  game  and  will  only  be  used  ooc  (  ie.  as  headcanons  ,  for  plotting  ,  etc.  ) Â
more will be under the cut ! Â
âĽď¸ Greek Words for Love Ask Game đš
âĽď¸ Philautia - What does your character like the most about themselves? Yes, they have to choose at least one thing, or more! Is there any reasoning behind what they chose?
đż Ludus - Who does your character turn to when they want to have a good time? What would they do with this person to have fun?
⥠Mania - What/who does your character love a little too much? Why?
đť Philia - Who is your character's most beloved friend? How did they meet? Why is this person so important to your character?
đ Eros - What physical aspect of another person does your character love the most? What physical aspect would innitially draw your character to a person?
đ˛ Pragma - During the last scene you wrote/thought of with your character, who have they loved the longest? By the time they pass on, does that person change?
đĄ Storge - Who does your character consider family? Which of their family do they love the most? Why?
đ Agape - What does your character love about the people around them? What common, positive trait does their friend group/family share?
⧠â â   đđđđđđ đđđđđ & đđđđđđđ đđđđđđđ .
SOCIAL Â MEDIA Â PROMPTS .
send  đ  for  a  facebook  status  about  your  muse
send  đť  for  a  snapchat  from  my  muse
send  đŚ  for  a  tweet  about  your  muse
send  đ¸  for  an  instagram  post  about  your  muse
TEXTING Â PROMPTS .
send  đˇ  for  a  drunk  text  from  my  muse
send  đł  for  an  embarrassing  text  from  my  muse
send  đ  for  a  flirty  text  from  my  muse
send  đą  for  a  scared  text  from  my  muse
send  ⨠ for  a  random  text  from  my  muse
send  đĄ  for  an  angry  text  from  my  muse
send  đŹ  for  a  worried  text  from  my  muse
send  đ˘  for  a  sad  text  from  my  muse
send  đ  for  a  happy  text  from  my  muse
send  đ  for  a  loving  text  from  my  muse
in the hour of need
from the injured.
â i didnât know where else to go⌠â
â whatever youâve been told about me, whatever youâve heard or seen or listened to⌠none of itâs true. â
â at least i have you to look after me, eh? â
â would you believe me if i said i got all these injuries by slipping in the rain? â
â iâm sorry⌠i know this isnât what you signed up for. â
â youâre the only one i can trust. â
â do you believe what theyâre saying about me? â
â arenât you going to say i told you so? â
â i am grateful, you know. for everything youâve ever done for me⌠i notice. and i see you. and iâve never thanked you properly before, so⌠thank you. â
â i know i must be the last person you expected to see tonight, but⌠iâm afraid i have nowhere else to turn to. â
â thank you for not asking questions. â
â i know you have no reason to believe me, much less to trust me, but⌠i promise you. i swear to you, i am being set up. â
â you know, youâd make a nice profit if you turned this place into a safehouse. â
â why are you helping me? â
â why the hell did you open your door for me if youâre so angry at me?! â
to the injured.
â quickly, get in before anyone sees you⌠â
â you came to the right place. hurry, get in⌠â
â what the hell happened to you!? â
â are you going to tell me what happened to you tonight? â
â i assume that the rumors surrounding you are all false and unrelated to why youâre bleeding out on my sofa? â
â do you honestly expect me to just forget about the past so i can bandage you up? â
â you donât need to thank me. youâd fix me up if i came to your door with this much trouble, too. â
â regardless of everything youâve said and done in the past, there isnât a single part of me that wouldnât open the door when youâre knocking on it. â
â we can talk in the morning. for now, you need to rest. â
â i found you unconscious on my doorstep. â
â oh, i get it. i can stitch you up and let you get blood all over my bed sheets until the cows come home, but heaven forbid i start to ask questions about why youâre bleeding in the first place. â
â things must be really bad if youâre trying to say i was your best chance at being helped. â
â donât be stupid. youâre not going anywhere. come on, back into bed⌠â
â i called in sick. we have the whole day to figure out what your next moves are going to be. â
â good! youâre awake. i was beginning to worry⌠â
â youâre not allowed to die in my bedroom. the rumours would never stop⌠â
â perhaps we ought to let bygones be bygones. until iâm confident that youâre not going to die on my sofa, that is. â
â itâs a bit late to worry about dragging me into your mess, donât you think? â
â you know why i opened that door⌠â
ACTIONS.
[ BANDAGE ]: sender gently begins to bandage receiverâs wounds.
[ BED ]: sender guides receiver into bed, tucking them in and taking a seat by their bedside.
[ FEVER ]: having noticed the receiver beginning to spike a fever, sender presses a cool cloth to their forehead to try and bring it down.
[ CLOTHES ]: after tending to the receiverâs wounds, sender brings them fresh clean clothes to change into.
[ FOOD ]: after ensuring the receiver is safe and stable, sender brings them out a plate of food.
[ BATH ]: sender runs the recently-cared-for receiver a hot bath.
[ WAIT ]: aftering tending to the receiverâs injuries, sender takes a seat across for them, and patiently waits for them to start explaining what happened.
[ CATCH ]: noticing the receiver beginning to collapse on their doorstep, sender hastily catches them and brings them inside.
[ KISS ]: sender, after being cared for by the receiver, breaks the tension thatâs been building since they walked through the door, and pulls them in for a kiss.
[ HOLD ]: having been bandaged and cared for by the receiver, sender unexpectedly reaches out to take their hand and hold it in a quiet, sincere gesture of gratitude.
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If you have trouble keeping your liner wing straight, you can use a piece of tape as a stencil and follow that, but personally I just like to . . .
Wing it.
#đŚ â Rumor; Open#đŚ â Rumor; IC#badum-tiss#ignore that these icons are super different askjldfhaklfs
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â What I want to know â what Iâve always wanted to know, really â is if mortals know theyâre destroying themselves when they do dumb shit. I mean, theyâre not me. Theyâre not gods. All these books about ⌠treasuring life, and they go and train hop and drive formula one and cliff dive.
â Donât get me wrong, though! They die in hilarious ways. â
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â I love this modern trend of coloring hair. I can finally be myself. What do mortals have against self expression anyway? I was chased by a mob three times because I changed my hair color in front of them! I was feeling the pink, man! Let me live! â
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