#Demi-Mer

[stochastique-blog]

Why ?!

My lovely punk demi-mer oc their name is Scaleigh [Ska-Leh] and I love them so much

[yourwitchygoblin]

(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ Different types of spirit guides & their roles ♥

Actually I must admit I am not the most educated on this topic, however I still do know quite a bit so if anyone has any information that I'm missing out on then feel free to comment and correct me or reblog with corrections and additional information

I also want to say that additionally the spirit guides I talk about here exclude deities like Gods, Goddess, demons, angels, demi-gods and demi-goddesses, or dragons, mer-folk (including sirens and mermaids as well as other sea spirits like selkies), the fae and other known spirits.

Spirit guides are beings that support, protect, and guide us through life’s journey. They can show up in subtle nudges, sudden clarity, dreams, signs, or strong gut feelings—and they each have their own vibe and purpose.

Not all guides stick around forever. Some are here for a lifetime, some for a specific chapter, and some show up, drop a lesson like a cosmic mic, and bounce once their job is done.

🌙Types of Spirit Guides (and what they’re great at)🌙

🕊️Lifelong Guides🕊️

Your main ride-or-die(s). They’ve been with you since birth (or early life), and they usually:

Offer big-picture guidance

Help shape your path

Ground you through spiritual changes They might feel super familiar, like you’ve known them forever—and you probably have, soul-wise.

🦉Lesson Guides / Temporary Guides🦉

They appear when you’re learning something specific or going through a major transformation.

Help you grow and shift

Teach you hard (or soft) lessons

Leave once their purpose is complete You might not even realize they were there until they’re gone and something inside you feels… wiser.

🔥Protector Guides🔥

Here to defend you—especially energetically.

Warn you about unsafe people or spaces

Help block spiritual attacks or curses

Sometimes feel very strong or even intimidating They’re the “don’t mess with my person” type of energy.

🌿Healer Guides🌿

These guides help with emotional, physical, or spiritual healing.

Often step in during illness, grief, or burnout

Might guide you toward helpful people, habits, or spiritual tools

Can be very calm, gentle, and nurturing

🪶Messenger Guides🪶

They help pass along information from your spiritual team, dreams, ancestors, or deities.

Deliver messages, signs, and synchronicities

May work through animals, numbers, dreams, or random “coincidences”

You’ll often feel like something’s trying to tell you something when they’re around

🧚Nature & Elemental Guides🧚

Connected to forests, rivers, animals, or elements like fire, water, air, and earth.

Grounding, inspiring, and deeply connected to nature

May guide you through shadow work, intuition building, or reconnecting with your roots

Great for witchy folks, animists, or pathworkers

My Final Thoughts

Spirit guides come in many forms: animals, ancestors, human-like beings, energy forms, or even abstract symbols

Some people meet their guides through dreams, meditation, automatic writing, or divination

You don’t have to know their names or see them clearly for them to be helping you

Your team changes as you change. Trust that the right guide shows up when needed

They’re not here to control your life. They’re here to support your growth, remind you of your power, and help you find your own way.

[kifkay]

I love when magic has an effect on the body & soul of its caster. like!! you don’t get to be a reality-bending demi-god and walk away with no strings attached. there’s always a price.

Bloom’s dragon fire consumes her from the inside, leaving lightning-like tissues of scars along her limbs - be careful, rumbles the Great Dragon from within, don’t let your emotions consume you. Bloom wails from the pain and clutches whoever is in the vicinity - but cannot fully stop it. just prevent it or treat the aftermath.

Musa gets migraines. Stella becomes ill when she doesn’t get her daily dose of sunshine. Aisha’s senses get muddy sometimes, almost as if she’s submerged underwater. Nabu experiences uncontrollable tremors in his arms, when he creates too many of his phantoms. all of those are - yes, horrible to experience but manageable enough for the school (and the Magic community at large) to tell them to just suck it up and weather through.

once you get your enchantix though, you start developing… unique abilities. almost like, in achieving the final fairy form, you became one with your brand of magic.

Bloom starts producing smoke. Like - she snorts at something funny Riven or Sky say, and literal puffs of smoke emerge from her nose. It’s jarring at first (“Bloom Peters, when did you start smoking? do you know that it kills??”) but quickly becomes endearing once they realise it’s not life-threatening in any way (after speed-running through like fifteen Magix apothecaries). Among her other ‘oddities’: too hot to cuddle with (only Stella can stand the high temperature, since she has a resistance to heat), becomes strangely overprotective and a little possessive, her eyes sometimes become a startling orange hue as if she’s embodied by the great dragon himself (it’s just a party trick).

Stella becomes more ethereal. In certain lights, her skin looks translucent - like a mirage weaved with moonlight. Her hair glints in the sun, almost too bright to like at; her touch feels phantom-like. She becomes even more beautiful, but less - human, earth-bound, Stella-esque. A curse and a blessing, that one.

Musa’s hearing gets really fucking good. She has a steadily growing dossier of blackmail on every student in Alfea - simply because shut doors or longer distances are no longer obstacles for her. It’s annoying too, because she can’t exactly turn it off - and now she gets to hear all the things people say about her, behind her. but here’s a consolation - she can influence other creature’s emotions through the melodies she hums! like how in canon, she pacified the bird Roc and brought mirth to the arguing fairies.

Flora gets much sturdier. Her skin harder than bark; her body able to withstand thirst and hunger for much longer than the rest. It’s honestly so intimidating. Here’s this sweet young woman — known to cry for trampled flowers and cut weeds!! — absolutely bodying a sharp ass ice shard that Icy attacked her with. It just — crumbles upon colliding with Flora’s body. insane and frankly so so hot for others to see.

As per the negatives… I like the idea of Flora being able to connect to the memories of nature around her and literally absorb the pain/fear/anguish of whatever she witnessed.

Aisha and Bloom are similar, in a sense that both of them are vessels to primordial divinities of their universe — Bloom is the holder of the Dragon Flame, and Aisha is the child of the Infinite Ocean. therefore, both experience a more extreme transformation than their girl friends. like, Aisha’s dreams are infiltrated by visions of past and future; memories of those who were lost to the Ocean. she dreams of Politea, of Tritanus, of her mer cousins and ancestors, and even those who were not yet born. if Aisha was not so mentally wilful, she might’ve folded under the weight of those prophesies.

Aisha can also breathe under water and her body gets the musculature it needs to be on par with her mer cousins while swimming, because why the fuck not?

Tecna - I frankly have no ideas for and would love to hear suggestions!

[elderscrollsconceptart]

we know that bretons are (for lack of a better term) half-elves, is there lore anywhere that supports inter breeding between the two beasts races, or beast races with men or mer?

Between Khajiit and Argonians? I don't recall any examples tbh. The various fur stock of Khajiit have some super human/elf like Khajiit and barring any sort of magical limitations placed on their biology, I'd be surprised if say a Bosmer and an Ohmes Raht couldn't have an offspring. Especially since Khajiit themselves (may) originally have been elves which were magically transformed into their purry kitty cat form.

This point doesn't get brought up as much in these discussions but Saint Alessia (human) had a kid with Morihaus (bull like humanoid guy who was the son of Kyne).

That kid became the ancestor of all Minotaurs, so that's an entire race which originated between a human and a "beast" person. Morihaus was a demi god so maybe the rules didn't apply to his "seed" so to speak, but it seems plausible that beast races and men/mer *could* interbreed.

[inaris-mage-of-storms]

}{ Warning for physical altercation, threat of sexual violence, and brief discussion of dead bodies.

As they entered the room, the Codfather stood at a window staring out over the water. "Pixlriffs, wait outside please," he said without turning around.

Pix silenced fWhip's protest with a gentle squeeze of his hand, then left him in the middle of the room and stepped out. As the door clicked shut, the Codfather turned and stepped toward him.

He was taller than fWhip by several feet, and the shirt of netting he wore did little to conceal broad muscles. fWhip couldn't help but be intimidated by the mer that towered over him; even if he weren't a god, it was clear that he had the advantage in size and strength. Then the Codfather grinned suddenly, sharp and predatory, the rest of his face covered by the mask.

"Hello, fWhip."

If fWhip still had a functioning heart, it would have stopped right then and there. He knew that voice.

Something shifted in the background hum of magic that fWhip could only barely sense, and as it did, so did the Codfather. He lost his height and bulk as he shed his demi form for a more humanish disguise, and even his mask shifted into something simpler. Now that fWhip was at eye level with him, he realized he knew those hazel eyes, too. He knew that mask, and that body.

And now he knew something else:

Oh, I'm fucked.

Once the Codfather - once Jimmy made sure fWhip knew it was him, he morphed back into his demi form and stepped closer. fWhip moved back, but Jimmy kept approaching until the back of fWhip's knees hit the bed. fWhip managed to keep his balance, but only barely, and didn't dare lean away for fear of falling.

"So, uh, Pix said I was officially registered as your concubine," he said nervously, trying to ignore how very, very close Jimmy's face was to his. "Is that like a, a symbolic title, or, um...?"

The Codfather's grin widened. "There's nothing symbolic about it. Your life is forfeit, little count, and belongs to me now. You belong to me." He put a hand on fWhip's chest, and it was almost insulting how little strength he had to expend to send fWhip sprawling.

"You - you can't treat me like this!" said fWhip indignantly, scrambling back to put some distance between them. "I don't want - "

The hand that wrapped around his throat and the knee that pressed between his legs were equally effective at cutting off his protest. "Oh, I'm well aware of what you want," said Jimmy. "You think I didn't notice how hard you got every time we got into a scuffle?" He leaned down and ran his tongue over the shell of fWhip's ear, pleased when wheezy protests turned into a shiver. "I guess we have a few misconceptions to clear up. Like the one where you seem to think I give a fuck what a murderer does or doesn't want."

"I didn't - " fWhip pulled at Jimmy's wrist fruitlessly, struggling for air. "I didn't know. S'posed to be - only in battle - "

"You're too smart to be that stupid," scoffed Jimmy. His hand clenched harder for one terrifying second, then he let go and watched fWhip wheeze and cough. "Do you know how many of our people I've held funeral rites for in the last few years, whenever you and Sausage weren't trying your best to humiliate me? How many farmers? elderly? children?"

fWhip shook his head, unable to meet the Codfather's gaze. Jimmy leaned close until the cold surface of his mask brushed against fWhip's forehead. "Neither do I. I lost count."

The water in a half-empty pitcher nearby lapped dangerously at the vessel's rim. fWhip shuddered, glad he'd been summoned to a room in the upper part of the palace rather than one in the depths. He wouldn't trust a conduit to function properly right now, not for him.

"I'm sorry. I am. But that's not my fault," he said in a small voice. "I just...I just tinker! I make silly little gadgets, and farming tools, and - and - "

"And cores that get forged into weapons so powerful no mortal should wield them," said Jimmy. "I've seen your 'gadgets', fWhip, and what Mythland does with them before selling them. Almost every body we recover these days is branded with the evidence of your work. Redstone burns littering the bodies of people who have never seen a speck of the stuff in their lives."

fWhip stared up at him, still unable to fully comprehend the scope of the horror Jimmy was informing him of. "They said they were defending themselves," he whispered. "They wanted peace. We were helping them make peace."

It wasn't as if he'd ever had anything against the codfolk, as sympathic as he was for the salmon refugees who turned up at his gates. As much as he liked to needle Jimmy, he also liked visiting the Codlands and chatting with the merchants. He thought about the merling he sometimes bought peat from, the friendly way she clapped him on the back with a loud laugh whenever he tried and failed to negotiate a lower price. He thought about her two kids that liked to try to "help" him carry his purchases to the border and were always fascinated with the sleight of hand tricks he showed them.

He thought about finding them someday, marked by redstone weapons, and his stomach churned.

Jimmy's face contorted with anger at the word 'peace.' fWhip didn't fight back when he grabbed him by the shirt and hurled him across the room, staying low and still while the god towered over him, only flinching when the pitcher across the room shattered in place. Jimmy gathered the escaped water into his palm with a gesture, and fWhip wondered if it was about to be stuffed into his lungs. From the set of Jimmy's jaw, he was seriously considering it.

fWhip closed his eyes, preparing to endure whatever torment the Codfather was about to inflict on him.

He gasped when the cold water splashed over his head instead, leaving him soaked through but unharmed. Jimmy hauled him to his feet and toward the door. "Get out."

"What - "

"Out." Jimmy shoved him hard before slamming the door, and only Pixlriff's waiting arms kept fWhip from falling to the stone floor.

"Oh dear," he murmured into fWhip's hair, feeling the Count begin to shake against him. "Let's get you cleaned up."

Pix glanced at the closed door, then took fWhip to his own room, finding a change of clothes for him and gently towel drying his hair after checking that he wasn't injured. "You know, I really hate that he's right," said fWhip, staring absently at a stack of books perched precariously on the edge of Pix's desk.

"About what?" asked Pix, moving from fWhip's hair to his wings.

fWhip sighed and closed his eyes. "That I always thought it was hot when he pinned me down." Pix chuckled, and fWhip managed a smile. "Does it not bother you, that I think that? Or this whole...situation? You said you were married now. Aren't you jealous?"

"I knew he would take additional lovers sooner or later," said Pix. He paused his movements on the lower half of fWhip's wing for only a moment before resuming. "It's expected of him. It's quite the anomaly that both Jimmy and Lizzie have only one consort and no one else in each of their courts, in fact."

fWhip wondered if Joel knew the Ocean Queen was already married. He'd seemed to be quite taken with her whenever she made her rare appearances at House Blossom several years ago.

He wondered if he would ever even see Joel again. Or his sister, or Sausage, or any of his other friends.

He'd really thought he and Jimmy were - maybe not the closest friends, but amicable, at least. They hadn't gotten into any serious arguments for a while. fWhip liked to bully him ever so slightly just to get a rise out of him, but it was only ever the sort of things he and Sausage did to each other all the time. And yet the whole time, Jimmy was - what, gathering information on him? On Mythland? Had he hated fWhip this whole time?

fWhip struggled with the complicated feelings swirling in his chest, ground his teeth and tried to calm himself, but it had been a stressful two days. Exhaustion, anger, fear, and guilt made for a volatile mood. Pixlriffs jumped, startled as fWhip exploded into a tirade of insults and angry remarks directed at Jimmy, Lizzie, the entire Ocean Empire, Sausage, the salmon mer, himself.

Pix gave fWhip a sympathetic look and let him rant while he moved around the room, putting fWhip's wet clothes aside to be laundered, tidying his desk, pulling on a cord and opening the door to pick up a tea tray that appears shortly after. By the time he pressed a warm cup into fWhip's hand, the count's fury had subsided into a miserable silence with the occasional curse spat out in a cracking voice.

fWhip stared down at the cup, took a sip, stared at it some more. Pix asked him how it was, and fWhip looked up at him.

"It tastes like seaweed."

He looked and sounded like a sullen, petulant child, and Pixlriffs felt bad for laughing, but the annoyed huff fWhip gave him when he turned his head to try to hide it just made the sight even cuter. "I'm sorry, I didn't think about it. I'll get you one of the imported ones."

fWhip's fingers pinched the end of Pix's robes as he stood, and Pix looked at him curiously. "Could you - ...No, nevermind," mumbled fWhip, withdrawing his hand.

Pix's tail swished behind him thoughtfully, then he wrapped his arms around fWhip's shoulders. fWhip stiffened, then relaxed into the hug and pressed his face into Pix.

"It will be all right," Pix murmured, brushing his fingers through fWhip's hair. "I have a head and a tail that will never meet. Having too many of me is still quite a treat. What am I?"

fWhip furrowed his brow as he thought, but it was an easy one, and the answer came to him in seconds. "A coin."

"Hm, so it is." Pix ran his fingers over fWhip's ear, then showed off the coin he held between his knuckles. "You were right."

fWhip had always thought Pixlriffs to be very proper, and such a whimsical gesture from the man caught him off guard. He laughed harder than he should, and wiped a tear out of his eye as Pix smiled and knelt in front of him, taking his hands in his.

"Where would you look to find lakes with no water, mountains without stone, and cities with no buildings?"

"A map." Now that fWhip's mind was in puzzle-solving mode instead of spiraling into sorrow, he didn't even need a moment to think. "Don't you have something actually challenging?"

Pix laughed, wove a logic problem into a poem, and absently stroked his thumb over the back of fWhip's hand while fWhip worked it out in his head. They sat there for a while, and with his mind distracted and enjoying the sound of Pix's calming voice, fWhip could almost fool himself into believing he might come to like it here.

Part 6 of The Codfather's Court AU

[petvampire]

Lore drop time!

So while I was fucking around with this Mer!Jeremy AU, of course I ended up just fully building out a whole-ass AU world. Here are some of the points so far:

- Yes, they’re still in California, and still college students! Obviously without Exy in the mix, the whole college experience is going to be a bit less relevant, but the whole crew is absolutely still around to be pulled into the story at various times.

- The world is largely populated by various types of shapeshifters, along with a handful of other fantasy beasties, such as the merfolk. Regular ol’ humans do exist, but they’re less prevalent, though hardly in danger of extinction or anything like that. There’s good levels of coexistence between most species, with of course the occasional exception.

Here are our two biggest groups for this fic, and some notable facts about them!

THE MERFOLK

- Merfolk is the preferred term, or the casual mer, rather than mermaid/merman (gender gets blurry under the water, folks, so the merfolk don’t do gender-specific designations)

- Due to adaptations and mutations based on the ability to survive in a world where the waters are being sadly damaged and polluted, as well as where necessary resources are often found only on land, the merfolk are capable of shifting into a form close to human to survive out of the water.

However, mers will begin to sicken and eventually die if kept from water for too long. Beginning symptoms, such as headaches, nausea, and fever, start after 48 hours or so. Most landbound mers combat this by taking advantage of baths or showers, and always keeping water close for a quick fix. Total immersion is best to avoid sickness.

- Merfolk’s undersea forms can vary in coloration and type; the most common are single-tailed mers with the traditional fish scales.

Land forms trade the tail (or tails) for human legs, and the majority of the visible mer characteristics fade, though they retain ridges on the neck where their gills are hidden, fin-like ears, and the occasional smattering of scales on their skin. These particular places are all most vulnerable to drying out, and also generally vulnerable to harm while the mer is out of the water.

- Jeremy and his entire family are merfolk, and while we haven’t delved into exactly what their position is in undersea society in the fic yet, trust me, it’s gonna be important

THE SHAPESHIFTERS

- Shifters can encompass practically any animal on the planet, and many of the different common types have their own preferred lingo for their own kind. Some shifters are significantly rarer than others, but predatory animals are typically more common than herbivores.

- Avian shifters in particular, regardless of the type of bird, tend to be very dismissive of other sorts, preferring to stay within their own groups or flocks.

The ravens are a particular breed with extremely isolationist practices, and are known for being dangerous and violent, in addition to hating outsiders.

- All shifters possess three forms: their full animal form (which is typically larger than a natural animal would be), a full human form, and a halfway or demi form that blends human and animal characteristics. It is common socially to stay in a demi form, since it provides immediate identification for the shifter, but many prefer to remain in fully human shape when in company.

Avian shifters’ demi forms are specifically adapted for their wings to be able to bear their human body’s weight.

- Shifter society tends to be a blend of animal and human behavior, with many shifters who have a beast form that would be solitary in nature instead having a more human, community-seeking nature. Shifters are also prone to creating cross-species bond, which are met with varying degrees of acceptance depending upon the type of shifter and their cultural response to others.

OUR CHARACTERS SO FAR:

Jean Moreau, Raven Shifter

Jeremy Knox, Merfolk

Riko Moriyama (mentioned), Raven Shifter

Doctor Jeffrey Davis, Merfolk

Laila Dermott, Osprey Shifter

Catalina Alvarez, Puma Shifter

The rest of the crew haven’t made their way in yet, but I have no doubt they’ll be popping up! I’d love to hear what you think other AFTG characters might be in this universe!

Anyway, thanks for coming to my yap session about the world of this fic; I’m looking forward to writing more, and I hope you’ll enjoy!

[gallifreyianrosearkytiorsusan]

The Master Lists

Blueberry Pie:

Aeonid Thiel, Cato Sicarius, Demetrian Titus, Malum Caedo, Roboute Guilliman, Uriel Ventris

First Born Husbandry AU:

Alpharius, Draco Kai, Hura, Imhoden, Jerahmiel, Karlsor, Omegon, Petras, Petrico, Su'cona, Symith, Torglite, Zaarius, Zadakael, Zeth Eryn, Caligo

First Born Mer-creature AU:

Alpharius, Draco Kai, Hura, Imhoden, Jerhamiel Karlsor, Omegon, Petras, Petrico, Su'cona, Symith, Zaarius, Zadakael, Zeth, Eryn, Caligo

Primaris Marine Husbandry AU:

Atlas, Catius, Claude, Kerubiel, Imamiah Jophiel, Nanael, Oleandros, Ramiel, Thressl Remur, Belus, Gilgamar, Arakus, Tae, Taalian, Delel

Primaris Marine Mer-creature AU:

Catius, Claude, Kerubiel, Jophiel, Imamiah Nanael, Oleandros, Ramiel, Thressl, Remur, Belus, Gilgamar, Arakus, Tae, Taalian Delel

Soul Mate AUs:

Horror will do a mix of cannon characters in Warhammer setting and also Husbandry :) Sad will do a mix of cannon characters in Warhammer setting and also Husbandry :) Happy will do a mix of cannon characters in Warhammer setting and also Husbandry :)

Random:

Ultra-moo-rines Musings (Demi)God(ess) Is A Girl Forcibly Turned Into a Demon (Not) Normal Animals Here An (In) Glorius Duty AU Captured Alive is Worse Isekai

[op3n-arms]

<< gonna let poli speak for himself! doodles w/ it below the cut :3 >>

<< also gonna @ some ppl he's interacted with/i'd love to see him interact with; @odysseus-of-ithaka @thrpr0phetuseek @just-a-mer @eury-the-cow-man (HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY EURY BTW) @ask-captain-odysseus @king-of-the-fish >>

"Hello, my friends! Polites here! Just wanted to reach out and clear something up, since I'm sure some of you have been wondering."

"As per my mod's wonderful (/hsar) headcanons, I'm asexual. (Demi-homoromantic asexual, if you want specifics.)"

"BUT."

"With those I'm close to, if I know they're good with it, I'm known to be pretty flirty at times. Along with the fact that my mod (though aroace and someone who usually avoids shipping) likes the concepts of Polycrew and PosePoli."

"So long story short, if you've got a Poseidon, Eurylochus, or Odysseus, and are good with flirting interactions? Feel free to send them my way."

[chlogummy]

Inktober jour 5 !

Cette fois j'ai pioché sur le #Kroztober2024 , le thème Waven !

C'est un peu compliqué car c'est le futur de nos ocs, rien n'est sûr et que ça dépend des futures infos officielles du lore

J'ai même une bd de commencée qui n'a rien à voir où Harebourg les rencontre en prison en guise de chantage pour le faire parler 😁 Evangelyne aurait retrouvé le demi-dieu en mer, et refuse de le relâcher pour ses crimes commis.

Une chose est sûre, nos OCs vont avoir de gros soucis avant la grande Vague à cause d'Harebourg, reste à voir qui survit avec séquelles, qui se fait réincarner, qui perd la mémoire, etc etc....

[merwynpersonalhub]

dropping gender and sexual hcs here

ANTON: cis and bisexual, i love thinking peppiblast is like. his first relationship with a guy, He got a guy preference

ANNIE: UNLABLED FOR BOTH!! she just goes by anything you want- she? ok, he? ok, your a dude? yup, your a girl?, yup type of stuff fhdhdj She dates whoever but she got a woman preference

BRULO: Cis, and actually demiromantic and demi-bisexual!! I can see him after the marriage he sorta has a weirdd sorta..relationship with love and whatnot. he doesnt rlly wanna get hurt again and just..tbh not rlly interested in relationship stuff anymore-

Nina: Transfem. Big old trans ladi and pansexual. I have no idea why but this woman gives me those vibes (also poly)

Danton: Transmasc and also pansexual! Oh he loves his wife so much because shes the most badass looking woman he ever met. bonus points they knew eachother when they were kiddos and when they haven't transitioned yet (Also poly)

Satan: Genderfluid, omnisexual, BIGGGG preference on men. that man is a fruity mother fucker i dont have a doubt he may got a lil gay crush on anton.

Eh lets do the boss busters too

Tallbuster: Transmasc, bisexual (girl leaning)

smallbuster: transfem, also bisexual (guy leaning)

Maulbuster: cis, lesbian!

brawlbuster: ....transfem, lesbian- (mer you know brawl is a- YUP SHHHH IT DOESNT EXIST)

[phightingaus]

Pirate/mer au.

Based on the skins from the Mermaid Vs Pirate Pheatival.

Here's what I got so far:

Medkit and Subspace used to be a part of the same crew before the incident .

The crystals work differently, Medkit's crystals allow mer's to shift into a more "human" form (idk what else to call it, all characters are still inphernals/demons just some of them be fish), they get legs but still keep the fins and stuff, and Subspace's poison water sources.

Medkit joined Scythe's crew after the incident along with Broker and the other true eye dudes, he doesn't really wanna be there but at least it's not Subspace.

Subspace's crew is a little funny, Biografts in this au would be more like reanimated skeletons with little to no emotion so there's just a bunch of them, along with Hyperlaser who is still a mercenary that Subspace hires.

Vinesplash and Shurifin are mer's that Subspace's crew are hunting as Shuri got hold of one of med's crystals and Sub wants it.

Skateboard, Coil, Boombox, Slingshot and two OCs of mine are their own crew that end up meeting Vine and Shuri and they decide to help them out. Partially because Coil also has a crystal like Shuri but he stole it from Subspace so they're being hunted too, Coil is a mer too but he likes his funky pirate friends so he usually stays in "human" form (also he is shark mer because yes).

More about the OCs, Rainbow is a thief and vandal that knew Coil and Skateboard before they became pirates, she is usually on look out because her gear allows her to fly. She ends up getting really close with Vinesplash and talks with her a lot when they aren't dealing with Subspace or supernatural stuff.

Hook is a Biograft made from discarded bones that got mashed together like some kind of Frankenstein's monster but a skeleton. Unlike most Biografts they are sentient and capable of empathy.

The SFOTH are still deities, some of them are mer's but some are kinda just the same. They will sometimes intervene with mortals either for fun or for their own benefit. Though sometimes they will help mortals out of kindness (it's usually Icedagger, he's probably the most chill with mortals).

Darkheart stays at the bottom of the ocean most of the time but will sometimes surface to scare mortals.

Firebrand lives on an island with an active volcano, sometimes he gives directions to lost ships.

Illumina lives in the clouds and watches mortals, he doesn't really like getting involved much.

Windforce causes storms for fun, if she likes a crew she'll make the journey quicker for them with stronger winds and promises not to send a storm their way in the future.

Venomshank lives in an underwater cave, he still trains Sword in this au (who is also a mer). The water around his cave is toxic so only he can enter and exit, he trains Sword elsewhere so he doesn't get sick or die from the poison.

Ghostwalker is still a Grim reaper type, not much changes for him. Though I like the idea that he runs an underworld similar to the one in greek mythology. Hades codes dude.

Icedagger lives in frozen waters, he makes sure that icebergs don't sink any ships passing by.

Valk, Dom and Banhammer are demi-deities that will also get involved with mortals from time to time. Ban usually hunts pirates and sinks their ships while Valk and Dom would bestow blessings on crews they like, usually so that Ban doesn't drown them.

That's all I got so far, sorry it's long as hell lol.

aaaaaaaa cybertana and nepo, help please i have no clue how to answer this

oh wait! WHERE IS ROCKET?

[chic-a-gigot]

Les Modes parisiennes, 15 juin 1878, Paris. Bibliothèque nationale de France

A. — Jolie toilette.

En crépon de laine gris, garnie de faille prune.

Robe princesse avec devant et dos plissés, puis garnie régulièrement dans le bas d’un volant plissé coupé sur 25 centimètres de hauteur, tête comprise; ce volant est rehaussé par une torsade en faille prune et fait pied à la tête du volant.

Les côtés du dos sont en faille et se prolongent sur la jupe en deux pans qui enserrent un peu les lés derrière et les remontent légèrement en se nouant.

Les lés du devant se froncent dans la couture des côtés et sont garnis d’effilé dans le bas, ce qui simule tunique tablier. Des nœuds en faille grise et prune ornent le devant en s’étageant jusqu’à l’encolure.

Col rabattu en faille et manches illustrées d’un parement en semblable étoffe.

Chapeau capote en paille de riz grise, orné de plumes et de faille prunes.

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In gray wool crepon, trimmed with plum faille.

Princess dress with pleated front and back, then regularly trimmed at the bottom with a pleated ruffle cut 25 centimeters high, including the head; this ruffle is enhanced by a plum faille cable and runs to the base of the ruffle.

The sides of the back are in faille and extend onto the skirt in two panels that slightly enclose the strips at the back and raise them slightly when tied.

The front strips are gathered in the side seam and trimmed with frayed edges at the bottom, simulating an apron tunic. Bows in gray and plum faille adorn the front, extending up to the neckline.

Faille turn-down collar and sleeves decorated with a facing of similar fabric.

Gray rice straw bonnet hat, adorned with feathers and plum faille.

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B. — Toilette de campagne et de bains de mer.

Robe princesse en toile écrue, ornée dans le bas d’un volant plissé bordé de violet, et de nœuds en ruban de soie même couleur. De mêmes nœuds garnissent le devant en s’étageant jusqu’au plissé violet qui entoure le cou. Deux flots de ruban posés derrière et un nœud à longs pans sur l’épaule, complètent ce modèle simple et d’un joli effet.

Chapeau en paille anglaise couleur naturelle, agrémenté de gaze mauve, de deux têtes de plumes même nuance et d’un nœud en faille violette.

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Princess dress in ecru canvas, adorned at the hem with a pleated ruffle edged in purple and bows of the same color silk ribbon. Similar bows adorn the front, extending up to the purple pleats around the neck. Two strands of ribbon at the back and a long-tailed bow on the shoulder complete this simple and striking design.

A hat in natural-colored English straw, embellished with mauve gauze, two feather heads in the same shade, and a purple faille bow.

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C. — Costume pour fillette de huit à dix ans.

En foulard gris garni de même tissu bleu demi-teinte. Nœud fermant le col devant, en faille de couleur assortie ainsi que celui passé derrière.

Chapeau en paille de riz blanche et bleue, garni d’une couronne de bleuets et de pâquerettes.

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A gray foulard trimmed with the same half-tone blue fabric. A matching faille bow fastens the collar in front, as does the one tied at the back.

White and blue rice straw hat, trimmed with a crown of cornflowers and daisies.

[vertalligator]

nos chants en écho (ii)

C’est généralement dans le gris et le brouhaha qu’elle vous trouve, l’île aux échos. Un flyer rédigé à la main à demi détaché d’un vieux mur décrépi, une annonce radio prodiguée par une voix nasillarde qui crépite ou encore une carte postale à l’aspect vieilli qui se glisse entre deux retards de paiements. Elle s’invite toujours là où vous l’attendez le moins, là où vous en avez le plus besoin. L’invitation est toujours différente, comme conçue spécialement pour vous — sans que votre nom y figure pourtant. Elle se présente toujours comme une coïncidence, ne s’impose jamais ; alors libre à vous de l’ignorer ou de prendre votre téléphone et de composer le numéro, seule constante qui y figure toujours. C'est l'Amiral qui décroche à chaque heure du jour et de la nuit. Il vous crie par-dessus les bruits de la mer agitée qu’il attendait votre appel et lorsque quelques heures plus tard vous posez le combiné votre bouche est sèche et votre valise à demi faite. Depuis le continent — ne vous avisez pas de mentionner lequel une fois arrivé.e sur l’île — il faut plusieurs heures pour la rejoindre. La mer est toujours capricieuse mais l'Amiral affirme qu’il amène toujours ces passagers à bon port. Puis le soleil finit par percer la brume et alors, les contours de l'île se dessinent devant vous. Et alors que vos pieds rejoignent la terre ferme, vos oreilles commencent à bourdonner; petit à petit il se fait entendre : L'Écho de l'île. Mais le bourdonnement ne vous inquiète pas plus que les nombreuses fleurs qui poussent en plein hiver, les animaux étrangers que vous apercevez en forêt ou encore ce nuage qui semble en permanence suivre votre voisin d'en face... Parce qu'arriver ici c'est embrasser l'étrangeté de l'île, accepter que les règles du normal ne cessent de se tordre, au plus grand plaisir des habitants loufoques de ce lopin de terre aux allures fantastiques...

comme promis, j'ai utilisé les merveilleuses textures de @carpathesknight my dear, i miss u<333 merci d'avoir créé ce pack je vais le saigner pour mes prochains avatars et devenir encore + d4rk. bref!! n'hésitez pas à nous rejoindre, à très vite!!

[return-to-twisted-wonderland]

Pre-Blessed: Divines Meet Loved Ones

[Night Raven College - Courtyard]

Marcus (Gesturing to Azul): Mum. This is my Husband, Azul Ashengrotto. He's an Octopus Mer, just like you. Plus, he's a great businessman.

Ursula (Sea Witch) (Smiles at Azul): Oh?! My Son-In-Law is an octopus as well?! A pleasure to meet you, Dear!

Jayden (Pulls Jafar over to Jamil): Baba! This is my Twin Brother, Jamil Viper. He's the Vice Warden is Scarabia & one of the smartest people in the whole school.

Jafar (Sorcerer of the Sands) (Looks at Jamil): I can tell this one has a brilliant mind. Why is he only the vice?

Jayden: Reason, Baba.

Darius (Gestures to Vil): Mother, this is my Paramour, Vil Schoenheit.

Queen Grimhilde (Looks at Vil): Quite a beautiful one, he is. Possibly the fairest mortal I have seen.

Darius: What about me?

Queen Grimhilde: You are a Demi-Deity, Darling. You do not count.

Darius: Oh...

Yuu (Gestures to Malleus): Mother. Meet Malleus Draconia, The Current Prince of the Briar Valley.

Maleficent (Smiles at Malleus): Hello, Descendant.

Azul, in awe of Ursula: I-it's wonderful to meet you.

Jamil: It's a story for later...

Vil: You're the fairest Demi-Deity, Petite.

Malleus, excited.

[francepittoresque]

LIEU D'HISTOIRE | Paris port de mer : un projet vieux d'un siècle et demi ➽ https://bit.ly/Paris-Port-Mer En 1911, un an après la terrible inondation du bassin de la Seine, l'attention fut ramenée sur la possibilité d'exécution de « Paris port de mer », projet rédigé dès septembre 1883 par l'illustre Anatole Bouquet de La Grye et consistant à approfondir le lit de la Seine, couper ses courbes par des canaux et créer un vaste port à Saint-Denis

[coovieilledentelle]

A table... bord de mer ... océan

Gambas rôties sauce Américaine

Ingrédients pour 2 personnes

3 gambas géantes (soit 1 et demi par personne ici), 1 c à s d'huile d'olive au cédrat, 20g de beurre demi-sel, 1 bouchon de cognac ( ou de rhum brun), huile neutre type pépin de raisins ou tournesol (pour la mayonnaise), 1 jaune d'oeuf, 1 c à c de moutarde de Dijon, 1 échalote, 1 c à s d'huile d'olive nature, 1 petite boite de concentré de tomate, un petit bouquet de persil plat, fleur de sel, sel et poivre du moulin

Lavez et séchez au papier absorbant vos gambas 

Posez vos crevettes sur une planche. En partant du dos, incisez depuis la tête et coupez au couteau tout le long du corps sans couper complètement vos crevettes. Écartez vos crustacés en deux et retirez l'intestin 

Préchauffez le four à 180°C

Disposez les crevettes sur une plaque de four, badigeonnez les gambas avec l'huile d'olive et poivrez-les. Répartissez des copeaux de beurres fins sur la chaire des crevettes et enfournez 15 à 20 minutes

Pendant ce temps préparez la sauce américain. Épluchez, lavez et émincez l'échalote puis faites la revenir dans l'huile d'olive sans la colorer, salez et poivrez. Ajoutez le concentré de tomate; mélangez et faites caraméliser le tout légèrement. Hors du feu versez le cognac et flambez l'alcool, réservez.

Montez une mayonnaise minute avec le jaune d'oeuf, la moutarde et l'huile neutre au fouet

Ajoutez la sauce tomate flambée à la mayonnaise. Lavez et ciselez le persil et ajoutez-le à la sauce

Sortez les gambas du four, saupoudrez-les de fleur de sel et servez-les bien chaud avec la sauce américaine

RÉGALEZ-VOUS!!!