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mxmorbidmidnight · 4 months ago
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mythological1creatures · 7 months ago
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Ok ok Hi, idk if this is a request but... I just wanted to talk about shy bird boys sorry.
So Avian type monster guy, who is REALLY trying to court you but he's already pretty shy so the fact that you don't exactly know about Avian courting stuff does NOT help him lol.
I absolutely loved your idea about the preening! He just digs himself a hole cus he gets so flustered but has to try and hide it or else you might figure out he's trying to court you and then he'll really get flustered 🤭🤭👀
Omg I love this idea!! It’s so cute!! Hopefully I did okay
Gender neutral reader
You’ve been working here for about 2 years now. This is a sanctuary for injured and wounded species to rehabilitate as well as teach the public about these magnificent forms of life! So far you have mainly been giving the reptiles exams and administering shots. Not every day has been amazing. But it’s worth it for what you get to do here!
Because of a recent discovery your job now has a new species for care for…an avian. You’ve heard of them yet never really met one. Little was known about them. Unless you were unlucky enough to get close to their nest. The first couple days the avian was agitated. Dangerous in fact. They were worried to even send you in with him. Yet apparently you had a way with him. I mean he still wasn’t the most receptive to shots but he didn’t bite, or claw, or attack you like he did the others.
After a while your days mostly consisted of going into his enclosure and cleaning up or being around him. You noticed there are some days where he lays on the ground and chirps until you come over and pick things out of his feathers. But, it must just be because he’s a neat freak. He’s always picking twigs and leaves off of your uniform. Not to mention how he makes sure his nest is always clean.
Side glances here and there are something regular from him. But what isn’t regular was when he pulled you to the side. Worried for him you followed as he walked to his nest and sat down. You looked for any signs of injury? Was he hurt? Sick? You must have worried him by how much you were thinking. Because next thing you knew you have been pulled onto his lap. He can’t really look you in the eye it seems. He just..holds you. His head hiding against your neck as you feel the rumble of a soft cooing noise coming from him.
As you lean into him all you can think about is how strange this all is. There’s got to be more to it. Right?
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mj-iza-writer · 5 months ago
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"Master Cain, would you like me to accompany you to your doctor appointment today", Maurie excitedly served breakfast.
"I don't need you to necessarily", Cain watched Maurie look down sadly, "but if you would like to come with me, you can."
"Really?", Maurie smiled.
"Ymhmm", Cain nodded as they took a bite, "I'll have you wait in the waiting room though. It's a more indebt visit, which you don't need to be part of. After that we can go for a walk or fly if you like."
"A walk would be nice.... I don't really want to fly", Maurie poked their fingers together shyly.
"You don't trust me... I won't drop you", Cain chuckled.
"I-I trust you.... I just don't like being up there. Being off the ground isnt really my thing", Maurie looked at Cain's strong wings, "you should, you know, save them if there is a war."
"A war?", Cain smiled.
"Yes, you are a general of the Avian Fleets for the kingdom. I'd hate for you to be tired", Maurie giggled awkwardly.
"Well, I guess you have a point, but let me know if you change your mind", Cain grinned.
"Okay", Maurie nodded.
Maurie sat in the waiting room while Cain was seen.
"Slave girl", someone called, "you belong to General Cain right?"
"Yes your honor", Maurie quickly stood and walked to the window where the person had asked for them.
"Has General Cain ever taught you how to preen his wings", a nurse questioned.
"Yes, that is one of my duties to help him with his wings. I always carry my two preening combs with me", Maurie pulled them out, "does Master need me?"
"No, we actually have an avian soldier here who was wounded recently. Our normal preener isn't here, and no one knows how to do it. The soldier is not happy right now, and says they are highly stressed. A preen will help them relax", the nurse explained, "would you be okay with helping them for us? We would really appreciate it."
Maurie heard screaming.
The nurse's shoulders sagged.
"I would be happy to help, but I need permission from my master. He told me to stay out here", Maurie frowned.
"Come here, we will go ask together", the nurse walked them behind the door.
The nurse knocked on the door, then opened it.
Maurie stood away from the door, remembering Cain didn't want them around for his appointment.
"General Cain, forgive me for bothering you. We have a soldier who was injured in a recent accident during training. They are highly stressed and say a preen would help them. Our normal preener isn't here today. Your slave says they would help as long as you gave permission. Would you please allow them to help us?"
"Yes of course. I didn't know someone was still hospitalized. I would like to visit them after this if I could", Cain nodded, "Maurie right there?"
"Yes."
"Maurie take good care of that soldier's wings", Cain ordered.
"Yes Master", Maurie smiled.
The nurse led Maurie into the room.
"Who is that?", the soldier groaned, "I don't want visitors.... plus they look like a slave. Are you joking with me?"
"I'm Ge....", Maurie started to introduce themself.
"Hush and go away. What a dishonor to have a slave brought to me", the soldier stuck up their nose.
Maurie quickly turned.
"I'm sorry, they have been very mean lately", the nurse sighed, "I feel bad that you just..."
"No its okay, uhm", Maurie shook, "can I go back to Master Cain.. please?"
Maurie lightly knocked on the door.
"Come in", Cain called.
Maurie quickly opened the door and went in. They sobbed as they slammed the door.
"Maurie what happened?", Cain frowned, I thought you were helping preen those wings."
"The soldier was insulted that a slave was brought to them. They thought I was trying to visit", Maurie shook more, "they uhm, yelled at me Master."
"Ah I see", Cain sat up, "I'm thinking it is one of newer soldiers then, they all don't know you yet. Come here."
Maurie inched close until Cain was able to pick them up and hug them close.
"That wasn't fair for them to yell at you, and it is not insulting to be visited by a slave", Cain wrapped their wings around them fully, "especially a slave like you."
After a few minutes, Maurie was calmed enough to climb down from Cain.
"Would you like me to leave", Maurie saw the doctor come back in.
"No I'm actually getting finished up", Cain smiled, "take a seat over there."
Cain knocked at the door of the soldier's room.
"General Cain", the soldier sat up, "what brings you here."
"I had an appointment of my own, I wasn't aware you were here", Cain stepped in, "I thought I come and check on you."
"Oh thankyou sir", the soldier smiled, "I'm okay mostly, I've been a little stressed lately."
"Yes I heard you would like to have your wings preened", Cain grinned.
"Yes sir, they haven't been done since my injury" the soldier frowned.
"You know the nurses asked if my slave could do it. I of course said yes, but was disturbed to hear that you yelled at them. They said you were insulted to have a slave brought to you", Cain sat down, "you know I've never been insulted by any visitors who came to see me."
"Th-that was your slave?", the soldier sadly realized.
"Yes Maurie is mine. They were part of the spoil we took several years ago from the enemy village Capstonel. I was gifted them for my successful siege", Cain grinned, "they were very young at that time... easy to train. I put in a lot of time making them the perfect servant for me. One task they do very well with is wing preening."
"I-I'm sorry, I've been on edge. I didn't mean to", the soldier looked at Cain.
"Well I appreciate the apology, but I'm not the one you should apologize to", Cain looked toward the door, "I understand being on edge, especially when you haven't been able to care for your wings. But, you did make my slave cry, and I do not like seeing them cry. Though they are merely human and a slave, they are still near to my heart, and I've put a lot of time and effort into them."
"I-I understand", the soldier nodded.
"Maurie would you come here please", Cain called.
After a few seconds Maurie appeared halfway in the doorway, shyly hiding from them, "yes Master?"
"If this soldier apologized to you, would you be willing to preen their wings?", Cain turned to look at Maurie.
"Yes of course Master. I'd be honored to help one of the soldiers", Maurie nodded.
Cain turned back to the soldier, "it's up to you. I won't force an apology, but you will have to wait until the on staff preener comes back to care for your wings."
The soldier nodded, "I am so sorry for being mean to you. I don't honestly even deserve for you to preen my wings though. I was a jerk."
"It's okay", Maurie stepped further into the doorway, "I know it's not fun being in that bed. Especially for your wings."
The soldier nodded with a weak smile.
"May I get started?", Maurie pulled out their preening combs.
"Yes please", the soldier sighed in relief.
Maurie listened as Cain and the soldier talked. Cain told stories, shared advice, taught different in flight maneuvers for the soldier to try to lesson injuries.
Maurie carefully and meticulously combed through each feather. They plucked out any dead feathers and moved the newer feathers around.
"My, it's been a while since you've molted", Maurie dropped a few more feathers to the floor, "a lot of feathers are popping out into my fingers without me even trying."
"Yes, I was supposed to molt a few days ago, but this injury kept me from getting to do it", the soldier sighed, "I really appreciate you doing this. My wings already feel so much better. I also don't feel as stressed."
"I'm glad", Maurie smiled.
Cain also smiled as they watched Maurie.
"Okay I think that is about as good as I'll get it right now", Maurie slid their fingers through the wings, "I've checked every part of your wings."
"I feel so much better", the soldier laid back, "this means so much to me. I'm sorry it took so long, I'm sure you had more important things to do then sit with me all morning and into the afternoon."
"No I didn't. I chose to stay here with you and talk. I've been in these hospital beds plenty of times to know how lonely it gets", Cain stood, "I could have left Maurie here if I wanted, she would have come right back to me when she was done."
"Thankyou so much", the soldier's lip quivered, "it means so much to know that a general wanted to stay with me."
"Your welcome", Cain looked at Maurie, "are you ready to go. We can grab something to eat in the cafeteria, then take a walk. I'm sure you don't feel like cooking lunch after preening those wings."
Maurie nodded, then looked at the feathers.
"Do you want me to ask?", Cain grinned when they watched Maurie nod.
"Ask what?", the soldier frowned.
"Maurie likes to collect feathers from the avians she has preened. Would you be okay if they took one of your feathers for their collection?" Cain looked at the feather covered floor.
"Yes of course they can", the soldier nodded, "I can imagine that is quite the collection."
"You have no idea", Cain shook their head, "one more story while they pick their feather.
The soldier excitedly listened.
"There was battle probably three years ago now. The Avian fleet had been trapped in the mountains for a month straight. We had plenty of supplies, everything we needed.... except a preener", Cain talked, "I decided late at night to sneak out and fly here. I grabbed Maurie and flew back before dawn."
"Please make note. Maurie hates flying with a passion, but I got her there. That entire day Maurie and I preened every soldiers wings. Then Maurie preened mine", Cain chuckled, "I can't tell you how many times we said ow because we were poked. Maurie has a feather from every one of those soldiers."
"You yourself preened soldiers wings? You waited until everyone was done before you had yours done?", the soldier gaped in shock.
"Yes, I wasn't made a general because of my good looks... shocking, I'm sure", Cain smiled, "my troops come first. We were able to boost moral and the entire fleet was relieved. The next day we were attacked. Of course, I had Maurie there, so I was a little stressed with her being so close, but it all worked out. That was the last battle. The war was won.
The soldier nodded.
"I think the moral boost helped everyone there", Cain smiled, "a happy soldier is more aware than a stressed one. I never want to see my avian comrades stressed."
Maurie reached down for a feather, then looked at Cain.
"That's the one?", Cain chuckled.
"Yes Master", Maurie nodded, then showed the soldier, "is it okay if I take this one?"
"Yes of course, thankyou so much for taking care of my wings", the soldier smiled.
"You're welcome, thankyou for the honor of doing it", Maurie smiled.
A nurse came in with a lunch tray.
"Well, we will head out. Enjoy your meal", Cain started toward the door, "hope to see you at training soon."
Cain stopped at the counter to schedule another appointment.
The nurse from earlier came by.
"Thankyou so much for allowing them to do that", the nurse smiled, "they seem so much happier now."
"You're welcome", Cain smiled down at Maurie, who was examining the feather.
"Thankyou slave girl.... sorry, Maurie for doing that as well. We all appreciate you."
"You're welcome", Maurie looked up, smiling, "I was happy to help."
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scruklytrashpandas · 2 years ago
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Can’t stop thinking about Mumbo and Scar preening Grian
Like they all sit on this bed with a lot of pillows and blankets, all cozied up, with Grains wings stretched all the way across, and mumbo and scar are just sitting next to each other, combing their hands through his wings. And theirs nice music playing, softly in the back, some random cozy shit that Scar threw on. Grian struggling not to fall asleep because god knows he needs it and this is only making him more tired, but he does. And when he wakes up, Mumbo and Scar have cleaned the bed, and are cuddling up with him, and Grian’s like ‘I need to do something for these two’ and so the next chance he gets he builds something for the three of them to enjoy, and picks them flowers, and all is right in the world.
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yavooti · 5 months ago
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"Yavooti - Stage Debut"
I wonder who's gonna be on stage. . .
"Featuring:"
FlyingBep / Flying Bep
Yavooti / Yavooti
*Pixy-Pixels~ / Autumn
Sharb / Sharb
Woot / Dotty
"Fun Factoids"
I made this piece to re-balance my standard colour palette. Yavooti wears overalls in this piece, he usually doesn't wear them ^^
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pyres-paws-trail · 9 months ago
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*sighs* why can’t I look like this
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revenant-coining · 8 months ago
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Blalinec
(pt: Blalinec /end pt)
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(id: a rectangular flag with 7 equally-sized horizontal lines. colors in this order from top to bottom: grey, lighter grey, light grey, pale blue, lightish blue, blue, darkish blue. /end id)
Blalinec; an avian/aviary in nature (AVAIN/AVISIN) gender connected to small, black wings.
etymology; bla(ck), (w)in(g), “ec” meaning from/deriving from
originally coined here (link)!
tagging; @radiomogai, @thecoffeecrew404
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itzybitzyritzzy · 11 months ago
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Secret Santa for @formalfalcon! I forgot to post!
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mewichie · 11 months ago
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Still struggling to draw this new Digimon, so went ahead and changed their mask cuz I suck. Also struggling to draw period. I dunno what style I want (once again).
Anyway, have more Jeht.
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outcasting101 · 1 year ago
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ok so I have an idea of making the comic consistent based on weekly basis (3 times a week, which I'll try my best to follow).
However it will be rather short, but the story keeps going.
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domono08 · 1 year ago
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Gift for @thewerefox , I wanted to draw her snowbirds Cassie and Cathy for her.
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sunny-possum-pal · 1 year ago
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Avian August Day 5: Golden-Shoulderes Parrot
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laluminotherapie · 8 months ago
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#laser #koreanfacialtreatment #avainseoul #facialtreatment #lasertreatment #LaserClinics #BBLTherapy #BroadBandLight #BBL #CollagenBoost #SkinCare
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radiowaves-tv · 9 months ago
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it of a small art dump :]
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equinoxartz · 2 years ago
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DA BOI!
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yavooti · 9 months ago
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"Yavootix & Cocobelix" Based on Asterix a popular French comic series.
"Fun Factoids!" This piece was really fun idea to draw. It fits the characters quite well. One of them is even French, ha!
"Who is Who?" The big one, with the pants - Cocobelix - @toxicoow The small, green one - Yavootix - @yavooti
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