#Bastian Altair

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Some other artfight attacks!!

—— credits below are left to right top to bottom ——

Altair belongs to DraconicCaribou

Gallalai belongs to @paracosmicparadox

Bastian belongs to @winterszone

Goopie belongs to kopkiki

Denari belongs to CherryFlash

Velvet belongs to @web-spinning

[just-a-silly-little-whumper]

Homemade

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All Altair ever wanted is right here.

Thanks as always to @crash-bump-bring-the-whump and @that-one-thespian for letting me borrow their guys! For @augusnippets Day 20: Homemade Meal

Contains: Pure domestic fluff

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The kitchen was warm, and smelled of all sorts of delightful things. Vegetables and meat and spices all brought together under Fletcher’s expert hand. Altair took a moment just to watch him. He loved Fletcher’s cooking. It tasted like the home he had always longed for.

Fletcher turned to him, a soft smile on his face. “It- it should be almost done. Just a few more minutes.”

“Wonderful.” Altair couldn’t resist taking a few steps closer to press a kiss to Fletcher’s temple. The small embarrassed squeak he let out made Altair chuckle. “Mariano and Bastian have set the table. We should be just about ready to eat.”

He could see them from here, just beyond the kitchen. The salad and rolls Elze’ith had made were already out on the table, a table set for all of the people he loved. Their boys were waiting for them, chattering quietly about someone Mariano and Bastian had met in the market that day and the new book Archer was reading and how Elze’ith’s plants were doing in the garden. The simple domesticity was one of the most beautiful things Altair had ever seen. They just needed Altair and Fletcher and the main course for everything to be complete.

A soft blush had spread across Fletcher’s face. “I- I hope it’s good.”

“Knowing you?” Altair smiled. “It’ll be amazing.”

[anabelldimitrova]

Amora & Bastian

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Do you know any scifi/spacy neutral or masculine names

For space related: Altair, Atlas, Apollo, Archie/Archer, Castor, Cosmo/Cosmos, Finlay, Holmes, Hunter, Jericho, Leo, Orion, Mars/Marshall, Nash, Nova, Percy/Perseus, Phoenix, Ri/Rigel, Saros, Sirius, Wolf/Wolfe

For sci-fi: Anakin, Bastian, Cullen, Han, Idris, Jareth, Kael, Ludo, Ronan, Tyrian, Kane, Lando, Buck, Duncan, Kaidan, Riker/Ryker, Saren 

[transnames]

Hey! I was just wondering if you could help me out with picking a middle name that fits with Gwyddien/Gwydion, preferably in the vein of fantasy/mythological male or neutral names. Im sorry if this is a bother

Sure, no worries! I have taken out your last name just for privacy, here are some mythological or fantasy related names that could work. I also included many very rare names like your first name, because I think many uncommon names work well as middle names.

Altair

Angel

Arthur

Atlas

Augustus

Bastian

Cassius

Castor

Cedric

Corbin

Damon

Dylan

Emrys

Fable

Fox

Galeas

Geraint

Isidore

Lleu

Lorne

Lysander

Macsen

Marius

Mercury

Oberon / Auberon

Odell

Oriole

Owain

Peregrine

Perseus

Phoenix

Priam

Prospero

Rune

Sage

Taliesin

Theoden

Tristan / Trystan

Westley

Ulysses

Zephyr

Let me know if you would like some more names!

[lexacourtney]

Book Review: All the Stars and Teeth (All the Stars and Teeth #1)

Book Review: All the Stars and Teeth by #AdalynGrace Bastian Altair. That's it. That's the tweet. #newpost #blogpost #bookpost #bookblog #books #blog #blogger #bloggerswanted #bloggerstribe #bloggingcommunity #bookish

Title: All the Stars and Teeth

Author: Adalyn Grace

Pub. Date: February 4, 2020

Rating: ⭐️⭐️⭐️

Set in a kingdom where danger lurks beneath the sea, mermaids seek vengeance with song, and magic is a choice.

She will reign.

As princess of the island kingdom Visidia, Amora Montara has spent her entire life training to be High Animancer — the master of souls. The rest of the realm can choose their…

[gummitummies]

I should probably answer all my drawing asks lol

But you should ALSO send me some tmi OC questions with the new murder babe Bastian and my regal birbs Altair and Eloise to help me develop them~

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Fever

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Elze'ith takes care of his partners, even in the throes of magical exhaustion.

Thank you to @crash-bump-bring-the-whump for letting me borrow Mariano and Bastian! This was done for Day 5 of @augusnippets

Contains: Magical exhaustion, fever, dizziness, blood, caretaking

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The cottage smelled of suffering and sour blood. It hung in the air like smoke, a lingering reminder of what they had done to escape. The sheer potency of it made Elze’ith dizzy, but his own fever might have also contributed to that.

He couldn’t rest, though. Not even as blood filled his lungs and his vision swam. Because Mariano and Altair were laid out on the bed, entangled with each other, trembling as their bodies fought to be rid of rotten magic. Elze’ith was able to stand, was able to wipe the blood from their mouths and lay wet cloths on their heads to mitigate the fevers that ravaged them. He couldn’t let his failing body fail them.

Bastian would be back soon. He would bring water and supplies and comfort. Elze’ith held that knowledge close as his shaking hands collected bloody feathers and dabbed at crimson tears. He just had to look after his beloveds until Bastian arrived.

He almost crumpled, a few times, as he stumbled to and from their closet for more spare rags to keep his partners clean. He had to brace himself against the bed when the dizziness threatened to overtake him. He had to be so, so careful not to cough into the clean water he was using, because Mariano and Altair didn’t need to be wiped clean with Elze’ith’s blood. But he was willing to do all of that and more, if it meant that they were taken care of. He just wished this was something his magic could fix.

The cottage smelled of suffering and sour blood and desperation when Bastian finally burst through the front door. Elze’ith only had a moment to be happy before he finally let himself collapse into strong, supportive arms.

[just-a-silly-little-whumper]

"No, no, look at me--you're going to be pkay but you have to look at me."

(ehehe I'm borrowing ur guy I hope that's okay)

"No, no, look at me--you're going to be okay but you have to look at me."

There were a few blood-chilling seconds where Mariano didn't move. Then his eyes fluttered open, hazily staring up at Altair's face. Altair could have sobbed in relief, but he forced it down, trying to focus on keeping Mariano awake and putting pressure on the gaping hole in his stomach.

Gods, there was so much blood-

"That's it, just keep looking at me. Don't you dare stop looking at me."

Mariano's gaze seemed to focus, even if only slightly. Altair offered a shaky smile.

"Bastian is bringing Elze'ith, they're going to be here soon. And Elze'ith is going to heal you, and you're going to be fine. Okay?"

Mariano's only response was a groan. Altair prayed to any deity that would listen that Elze'ith and Bastian would make it on time.

[just-a-silly-little-whumper]

Bond

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Thanks once again to @crash-bump-bring-the-whump for letting me borrow Mariano and Bastian! This is for @augusnippets Day 8: Found Family/Friends.

Contains: Fluff, domesticity

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The hearth was warm. Elze’ith’s heart was warmer.

The book was a comforting weight in his lap, but Elze’ith allowed his attention to wander from it. To the sight of Mariano preening Altair’s wings, both of them relaxed and content. To Cyllene, purring next to the fire. To Bastian’s arms wrapped around him, making him feel as warm and safe as he had ever felt.

Clawed fingers stroked through his hair, making him sigh. “You okay, Elze’ith?”

“Mmm.” He was more than fine. He was happy. Uncomplicatedly happy.

Bastian kissed the top of his forehead, making Elze’ith smile. “Good.”

He settled further against Bastian, resting his head against the dragon’s chest to hear the deep resonance of his purr. It was quickly becoming one of his favorite sounds, alongside Mariano’s laugh and Altair’s singing. He could listen to it forever.

Later, they would make dinner together with the meat Mariano had hunted. They would go to sleep in the home they all shared. It was everything he had ever wanted. Hard-won peace and serenity, and he was grateful for every moment.

[transnamesuggestions]

Do you know any masculine names inspired by Latin or astrology?

Here’s a bunch of Latin: 

Amias, Ace, Anthony, Adrian, Atticus, August/Augustus, 

Ambrose, Bastian/Bastien, Caesar, Calvin, Christian, Clarence, 

Corbin, Chester, Dexter, Dominic, Durant, Felix, Griffin, Hadrian, 

Isaias, Jay, Jove/Jovan, Jude, Jules, Julius, Justin, Lawrence, 

Lionel, Lucas, Magnus, Marcus, Mateo, Miles, Oliver, Orson, 

Patrick, Pax/Paxton, Porter, Quentin, Roman, Silas, 

Sebastian, Terry/Terrance, Titus, Vincent

Here’s a few astrological: 

Apollo, Archie/Archer, Altair, Atlas, Castor,

Cosmo/Cosmos, Finlay/Finley, Holmes, Hunter,

Jericho, Leo, Orion, Mars/Marshall, Nash, Percy/Perseus, 

Phoenix, Ri/Rigel, Saros, Sirius, Wolf/Wolfe