#avatar intros

[lilystrations]

"Everything's Changed"

It took me awhile, but I finally got around to an Avatar painting. Guess it's also time for me to bring my TyLee cosplay out to a convention... Pre-order here: www.lilystrations.com/shop

[zukosbangtan]

one thing that really makes my eye twitch is when people pretend like suki isn't part of the gaang!! likeee we saw her early on in season 1 for the first time and she was a recurring character until she became a permanent and integral member of team avatar later on!! it's so sad when she's basically reduced to nothing but sokkas gf and ppl don't deem her important enough of a member and just exclude her from the group. and it's so weird bc not only was she already part of the group even before zuko, she also played a huge part in ending the war together with the gaang but people keep disregarding her and everything she's done which pisses me off so bad like omg.

what i'm trying to say is PUT SOME RESPECT ON MY GIRL SUKIS NAME!!!

[stephstars08]

Okay I love how big his eyes keep getting as he goes through the whole song😳 the emoji is literally him!

Everytime I see one of these videos I’m always obsessed with his jacket! I think it’s so cool!

The beginning is the perfect intro to any video!

The ending was perfect too. You’re welcome, and thank you Jack!❤️

[thetrashthatsmilesback]

Zuko using fire knives because he knows his sword skills are better than his bending so he uses his bending to allow him to do the equivalent of sword fighting remains one of the best details foreshadowing future skills in season 1

Same with aang using the breath of air that is clearly how the inspiration for the breath of fire iroh and zuko do

In the same episode!!

[geoxstxrs]

ɪɴᴛʀᴏ ᴘᴏꜱᴛ !! ✮

hey im geo !! this is a ninjago-centric blog but i like other stuff too (atla, tlok, dreamzzz, pixar cars, beyblade burst, monkie kid, rottmnt, mcu, epic the muscial, sonic the hedgehog)

im bi and asexual.. i have adhd, anxiety, and autism (triple A's is crazyy) My favorite ninja is currently jay even tho he's barley in DR

looking to study in marine biology 'cause science is cool >:3

(dni if your a proshipper, darkshipper, homophobic, transphobic, xenophobic, racist, ableist, etc.) i'm also a MINOR !!!!!

dont send me any pornographic / smut fics or art.. like I said before i'm a minor.. its disgusting..

characters i've been obsessed with :

[dracosleftarsecheek]

Hello darlings

Hi everyone!! Welcome to my hole of chaos, I hope you stick along for the wild ride..

INTRO POST:

name: Ellis <3

pronouns: they/them (sometimes he/him)

gender identity: nonbinary :)

sexuality: lesbiannn

i am a red fox therian!!

Witchy Shit For My Fellow Magicks

status: maiden, new to the practice

faith: celtic

spirits/deities: morrigan and arianrhod

zodiac: capricorn

signature tarot cards: the moon, page of swords

things i associate myself with: ravens, bats, citrine, ivy, the colour green

things i love: adventures, chaos, forests, converse, sketching, writing, reading, romance, folk tales, stars, sleepovers, goblincore grungey style

music: arctic monkeys, the smiths, chappell roan, billie eilish, conan gray, yaelokre, phoebe bridgers, kaiser chiefs, blondshell, girl in red, tv girl, gorillaz, lana del ray

fandoms: six of crows, lockwood and co, marauders, star wars, atla, julie and the phantoms

ships i ship: wolfstar, jegulus, drarry, linny, gauntlow, perciver, rosekiller, dorlene, marylily, wolfwren, thranto, kalluzeb, wesper, kanej, helnik, zoyalai, locklyle, zukka, kataang, juke, willex

fun facts:

i'm a slytherin and a james potter kinnie <3

my grisha order is etherealki, inferni

i have audhd and switch hyperfixations very quickly

current hyperfix: soc

i write fanfics (occasionally) on my ao3 account, dracosrightarsecheek

i am a minor so nothing inappropriate

i am also very delusional so keep this in mind

my moots:

@uhmmmmaixllezhere - my gf

@i-eat-so-much-grass @justafrogghost @bleep-bloop-boo @homocidalpotat @onceinalifetimexperiencebuttwice @touslin

@anything-for-my-moony-1971 @lusxnei6 @fairyycoffin @bl0ssomized @yourlocalbadgerscales

@names-confuse-me @cheekyboybeth @here-am-i-sitting-in-a-tin-can @fairyycoffin

and more people that I forget bc my memory is so shit if you specifically want to be tagged here moots just ask

i love chatting and making new friends, as long as you aren't a creep or a dick, then i shall block you

dni if you are a disgusting and bad person <3

i do have several other blogs, all which belong to rp groups, check them out if you're interested

soc rp: @yestheglovesarepermanent, i play kaz

marauders rp: @sconewithjamesplease, i play james

victorian oc rp: @acertainmrcharlieclifton, i play my original character charlie, who works as a butler in a manor

go follow mine and my partner @uhmmmmaixllezhere 's oc universe blog, @oneextremelyspiritualtree !!

enjoy my blog, dears, if you have any questions just pop me an ask, within reason ofc

credit to @plum98 and @rosypotions for the text dividers

[la-imp]

AVATAR RECOM HEADCANONS - INTRO

Recoms!Deja Blu Unit - Science"Puke"! Reader

This is my first headcanon series and I am incredibly nervous because there are so many good ones out there already. I have read quite a few amazing headcanon series by various blogs who practically carry the whole Avatar Fanfic scene, which I am really grateful for! I know these sorts of scenarios have been done a lot by now, but I wanted to get one out and put my own spin on it. I hope to write more and update this series as well as take in requests, one-shots, etc, expanding on the characters as much as I can. I hope you enjoy! Avatar has consumed my life, lol...

Disclaimer: I do not own AVATAR, nor do I own its creative properties and original characters. I do, however, own the 'reader' character as well as other created figures that do not appear in the Avatar films, video games, or comic books. Characters involved: Miles Quaritch, Lyle Wainfleet, Alexander Ja, Mansk, Zdindarsk aka Z-Dog, Zhang, Lopez, Fike, Warren, Walker, Prager, Brown - mentions of Jake Sully

Plot Summary: The story takes place during the events of TWOW, right before the great reef battle. I won't spoil any crucial plot details (for those who haven't watched the movie yet), so I'll end it there. The reader is a militant medic with a biochemistry background, now assigned special care to ensure Project Phoenix's success. As their body chemistry is quite different and unique from that of humans, they require some help getting used to their new vessel. This is where you come in... and boy... you were not prepared for this. A bunch of Na'vi Human hybrids at the peak of their prime, fuelled by hormonal rage, primal instincts, and a knack for vengeance, they sure as hell turned your daily life topsy turvy. To them, you were nothing more than another science puke here to bore them out of their minds,  even though you had some military training as well. It is up to you to show them otherwise. To earn a place in their ranks.

Will (y/n) be able to handle this task or eventually fold like the others?

Warning(s): Cursing - Mild bullying - Negging - Foul language - Playful flirting

Content: SFW (Minors DNI) The reader is human and female. I plan to write specific headcanons for each individual character, but this was just a very long and detailed starter in order to get the ball rolling. Also this is not proof-read, so take this with a grain of salt. Happy reading! (also English is not my first language, so please bear with me) ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Hailing from a gentle background of academics and artists, you've decided to take a completely different route from what your family had destined for you. Going against their wishes and dissapointing a few members here and there was a price you were willing to pay in order to fulfill a lifelong dream. The prize of independence. Or perhaps you were tired of people telling you what you could and couldn't do. The idea of an adventure, exploring new worlds and galaxies, far far away from home was far more attractive than spending your years trying to fix a dying planet. But you also had a knack for helping and aiding those in need. Being a healer with a vast background of medicine and herbs only came natural to you. And as you graduated top of your class, you sought a new challenge. So you joined the space force. Military training was hard but you managed adquedately.  And as you finally becamea full-fledged medic, you signed a contract with the RDA to be shipped off to Pandora.

Save to say, the six years of light-year travel did take a toll on your body. It was often emphasized that dreams do not occur during cryo sleep. Yet, your case was the opposite. Over and over you saw visions of a lush, prehistoric forest that almost looked magical and foreign. Due to overpopulation and pollution, nature seized to exist altogether back on earth, so thinking of what this mythical Pandora may look like, sparked a fire in the pits of your stomach. You began to wonder if these dreams held any meaning to them... or if it was just your brain chemistry running haywire during the cryogenic sleep. The closer you got, the giddier you grew - excited and electrified at the idea of setting foot on one of the most precious planet known to man. Perhaps in the entire universe.

After your space shuttle finally docked at the RDA's space station, you were quickly briefed on your assignment by the announcers, guiding you to the nearest secretary. The secretary looked over her glasses and tossed you an illegible glare before sighing with a shake of her head, handing you your paperwork. "May God have mercy on you," she mumbled before calling for the next candidate. You took the papers hesitantly, brows furrowing in confusion before your eyes cast down on  on these said documents. Your eyes widened as your heart nearly sank. You were assigned to assist military Avatar personnel? You looked back up at the lady who was now grinning at you, a glint playing in her gaze. "Fresh meat for the grinder. It's a bit crass they decided to assign a small girl such as yourself to help these beasts," You slowly nodded, an awkward semi-smile forming on your lips, "I guess I like a challenge," you said, tone matching her sarcastic one. You have studied them for three years now, after all. You were prepared.

A few labcoats accompanied by a good portion of cleanroom suits were helping you find your way before passing you your exopack mask. It was the first time you'd ever seen one of those from up close. The concept of not being able to breathe the atmosphere was somewhat daunting. But it was something you had to get used to if you wanted to survive Pandora's 'Adapt or Die' rules. Wasting no time, you quickly strapped them on and secured the clasps, allowing the small piece of machinery to flood your nostrils with fresh oxygen. Impressed, you found it was much clearer and cleaner than that of Earth's... sadly enough.  You then remembered the comment from the secretary earlier on, echoing in your mind over and over again until it festered in the back of your subconscious. Anxiety began to take a hold of you, shaking your confidence ever so slightly.

Inhaling and exhaling deeply, you then issued a curt nod to your superiors who lastly gave you a clipboard, detailing all of your duties and rank among the Recom unit members. "Ready, greenhorn?" Dr. Vasquez piped up, drawing you from your trance. You blinked at him with a wide-eyed deer-caught-in-headlights look, lips parting, "Y-yeah." he chuckled in response to your nervousness before slapping a hand on your shoulder in confidence. "Don' worry, they may look very scary at first glance, but you will soon realize they are professionals just like us, alright?" You nodded, swallowing the lump down your throat before clamping the board beneath your armpit. "Alright then kiddo, let's rock'n'roll," he said with a smirk before punching in a security code to unlock the doors to the decompressors.

The air was filtered to fit the atmosphere of the recoms. Which was in turn, extremely toxic to humans. Unconscious in twenty seconds - dead in four minutes. The prospect didn't sound like very glamorous death. As the door opened, a hiss emitted from the pressure, giving way to the bright light of the sun peaking through the glass windows. Vasquez marched forward before beckoning you to join him. Upon entering, the energy of the room immediately shifted. It was almost palpable to the touch.

A good part of your confidence was chipped away once you laid your eyes on your future teammates. Breath nearly caught in your throat. To say they were tall was a big understatement. They were huge - as a matter of fact - larger than life! Nothing could've prepared you for this. Most of them stood at around ten feet and nearly scraped the ceilings if they hadn't been adjusted to meet their physiology. You continued to saunter forward, one tentative step at a time, eyes still glued to their physiques without so blinking an eye. Their bodies were even more strange, striking you with awe. Slender, graceful, svelte, yet powerful. The complexion was a deep cyan or darker powder blue, decorated in interesting patterns and luminescent dots, all accompanied by a long prehensile tail that idly swung from side to side, giving them a more animalistic edge. They were all broad-shouldered, even the women, as you scanned the room with all the blue-skinned individuals lurking about, their poise signifying a certain strength and fortitude that of a warrior. They could easily toss a person across the room and break every single bone in their body with one blow if they wished.

Eyes were striking like molten gold peering from the shadows, intensely following your every move. Their previous chatter immediately died down as their eyes glued to you and the other scientists. Vasquez took his position next to someone who seemed much more commanding and authoritive compared to the rest. He stood slightly taller and wore a khaki tanktop, exhibiting a set of toned, muscular arms placated on his hips. You caught a glimpse of his tattoo on his left arm. A black eagle. A remnant of his previous life? Or something to distinguish himself from the others, perhaps?

The way he walked with a certain swagger, taking a stance next to Vasquez, sharp yellow eyes peering into the hall, had you nearly choke on your own saliva. He was an intimidating man,  "As you all know, we are sent here to accomplish a mission that we couldn't last time. To hunt down and terminate the leader of the Na'vi insurgency, Jake Sully.  And in order to ensure our success, we have been assigned our personal medical officers who specialize in Na'vi physiology. They make sure none of us step out of line and patch us up during missions. Treat 'em with respect, ya hear? They are as much our responsbilities as we are theirs," his tone was a low, commanding drawl, hinting at his possible origin back from Earth. He also sounded a tad older than his bio stats suggested.

"Wait, we're going to have these science pukes tag along?" Someone groaned in the background.

Doctor Vasquez nudged you with his elbow before whispering something into your ear. So he was the colonel. Colonel Miles Quaritch. The leader of the first recombinant unit Deja Blu, the first Avatar squad produced by Project Phoenix. Vasquez then nodded and brought you and another male medical officer. Thankfully you weren't alone. And as you peeked into the crowd, practically feeling their eyes rake over your forms in a very scrutinizing manner, you wished there were more human scientists to accompany you. "Listen up Recoms," Vasquez announced, matching Quaritch's energy. Which you had noticed, was now glancing at you over his shoulder with a lazed stare. You quickly turned away, hating that all of their attention was on you now. Just great. "Those are your new medical officers," he gestured to both you and your counterpart, earning him a few whispers and hushed conversations between the Na'vi hybrids. The heavily tattooed individual grunted loudly, expressing a clear distaste at the fact.

You watched as the one with the camo cap began to chuckle before leaning over to the tattooed female with the mohawk, gossiping something into her ear. Your eyes narrowed at her, hoping to God they weren't talking shit about you. The male medic next to you semed quite nervous himself, almost glistening with a faint sheen of sweat whenever the light hit his complexion. Oh man... what a great start. "This here is Mr. Ryan," Vasquez said confidently and clamped a hand on his shoulder before pulling you to his side with a toothy grin, "And this is Miss (y/n). They're going to do a quick checkup on your vitals before we make land on Pandora. Their status reports will affect your mission. If you have any further questions regarding any of that, feel free to ask them. Good luck and have fun," he said before departing, giving you a two-finger salute before vanishing out the door.

For a moment, you wished he hadn't abandoned you so soon, but as you stood there, again with the hundred yard stare, you instantly began pulling out your clipboard, training your eyes on the papers rather than the giant soldiers around you. Quaritch cleared his throat before stepping forward, closing in on your proximity. The heat practically rolled off of him. Almost radioactive in a sense. "Right. Welcome to the crew," he said as a deep rumble of chuckles resonated within the hall. You flicked your attention back on them, seeing as their expressions turned from scrutiny to amusement. The one with the hat flicked his chin toward Ryan, "So you get to touch us all around?" Ryan nodded cautiously, "Yes, in a sense. We need to do some physical checkups to make sure your bodies haven't mutated or caught any diseases on the way here and-"

"So you're gonna be cupping my big blue balls, too?" he said, making an obscene gesture as the team burst out in synchronized laughter. Mr Ryan pursed his lips in frustration. You felt his pain, it was nearly palpable.

You were so not ready for this... "Shut your horny mouth, Ja!" one of the female recoms hollered, smacking him on the back of his head.

Judging by the 'joke', you came to the conclusion that they were full-blooded jarheads. You sighed before ticking something off your clipboard. "And what about her? Is she good with her small hands?" At this your eyebrows twitched before you began searching for the miscreant of this statement. Seeing as the one with the bandana had crooked a finger at you. "Man, she does look cute tho... tiny lil thing. What's good, mama?" their banter continued, slapping and fist bumping each other, having the time of their lives. What a fucking farce - you thought to yourself begrudgingly. The behavior reminded you of teenagers experiencing the surge of hormones for the first time. You couldn't believe Vasquez had vouched for their professionalism. Perhaps he was in on the joke as well. "Shut your pie holes. They're here to help, not entertain you, you fucking lowlifes. Treat'em with respect or I'll have your ass handed back to the infirmary, you get me?!" Quaritch's voice boomed, immediately silencing the lively chatter among his subordinates.

Looking over at the colonel, you saw his hardened, chiseled features directed toward you with an unreadable expression. His pointed ears were tucked back against his head as he issued you a small nod. You repaid him with the same respect and inclined your head in acknowledgment before moving on to your first patient. "Brown?" you said, louder than originally intended before you flicked your gaze around the room, searching for any response. "Steven Brown?" you repeated with a bit more clarity. The mohawk lady merely snorted with arms folded, watching you as you searched for your first victim. Suddenly a blue hand lifted, alerting you of your designated recom, seeing that he looked a little less grim and intimidating. Although equally large, he seemed a bit more approachable, in your eyes at least. With that being said, it wasn't exactly a joyride pushing and squeezing yourself through, as some of them actively made an effort of staying rooted to the spot, entertained at your slight struggle. You could have sworn hearing someone wolf whistle at you but you pushed those thoughts aside when you reached your destination.

He was slightly shorter than the rest, not that you could tell right away as he was seated on one of the benches slightly hunched over, his posture overly lax. Much like the others, he sported that classical short military haircut and fade. "Alright doc, whaddya got for me?" he drawled with a certain bite. You decided not to overanalyze everything, as you were already extremely nervous. You meanwhile scribbled down all of the data before setting the clipboard down, looking him in the eye. He remained there, sitting there in silence, monitoring you with a peculiar glint playing in his topaz irises. "Alright, Mr. Brown, could you please stretch out your right arm? I need to take some samples and check your haemogram if that is alright with you," you explained as you flashed him a polite smile while the convos in the background resumed.

Brown simply nodded and muttered a small 'sure thing' before complying with your wishes. Once he extended his appendage, you got a chance to examine it closely - realizing just how large and sinewy his arm was. The texture was interesting too, differing not much from human skin, save for the lack of arm hair. "Finding a vein shouldn't be a problem," you jest before pulling out a small device for blood sampling. It was not a syringe, but a highly advanced gadget that locked down on the skin cell before drawing a bit of blood. "Alright, just let me disinfect this real quick..." you continued before wiping the spot with a small disinfectant wipe, clearing it from any bacteria. The feeling of his skin was curious, smooth yet somehow rougher to the touch compared to human flesh. Pandora's rough climates had evolved them to become perfect survivors as even their skin was harder to penetrate.  Brown tilted his head to the side, ears swiveling curiously when you placed the blood-letting machinery against the crook of his arm. A small pinch broke through his flesh, extracting only a few tiny droplets. "There we go, that's about it-" Before you could continue, however, you caught Brown sending you a mischievous wink. "Didn't hurt at all, doc."

"Got what ya need, Miss (y/n) or... did I get that right?" you felt blood rush to your cheeks, heating your face altogether. They were trying to rile you up on purpose now... "(Y/N) right, but just call me by my first name. No need for being formal," hoping it would somewhat diffuse the awkward tension between you and the recoms. However, things did not go as planned when Brown's brows lifted for a short moment before his ears rotated in your direction, more attentive than before. "Well good to know, (y/n), looking forward to working with ya," your breathing became heavy to his deliberate teasing as he allowed himself to lean forward. You nearly jumped at his sudden intrusion "So (y/n), what does my blood test say?" just then the analysis was completed, giving you a clear stats report on his bloodwork.

"So far so good... bloodwork looks normal. Cholesterol is in the green and.... well..." His face faltered a bit, "What?" "be sure to consume fewer sugary drinks or sweets but other than that, you're fine. Wouldn't want you to be the first adipose soldier on Pandora," his features continued to crack "You calling me fat, doc?" he said before warming up to a smirk. You leaned away from him to avoid his sudden boldness. "Nah, just reminding you to be on your best behavior if you want to keep up with the rest, alright?" Brown scoffed with a shake of his head as you took your clipboard with you, writing down all of the info as well as checking a few boxes. "I'll get back to you later, just need to do the same with.... uh.. Wainfleet?" you asked, squinting your eyes to spot someone a bit taller and a tad bit more athletic looking. He lacked hair, like some of the others as he wiggled his fingers at you flirtatiously, a crooked smile plastered on his lips. "The one and only," you grunted in affirmation, feeling some of the dread returning before you headed over.

A sudden ticklish sensation and force tugged at the crook of your knee, having you to stumble and nearly fall flat on your face. Walker clicked her tongue with a roll of her eyes, "Come on Kevin, leave the poor girl alone already!" Quaritch's nostrils flared when he caught Brown fucking with you. A move of his tail that hooked around your leg in order to trip you. "You better secure that shit, Brown before I clip that thing off, capiche?" He growled, causing Brown to stiffen immediately. Eventually, he lowered his head and ears ".... yes sir... sorry,"

You managed to calm your thundering heart as you eyeballed Brown with a mix of irritation and embarrassment. What an asshole. Is that how it was going to be all the time? Good lord... how much you began to regret signing up for this particular unit. "Mr. Wainfleet?" you said softly, approaching the man cautiously as he eyed you up and down with that same grin on his face.

"Call me Lyle, sweetums. Only my mother calls me Mr. Wainfleet. So.... here to check the goods? Or maybe even get a feel?" Lyle chuckled before flexing his built physique, making you watch his biceps bulge and swell. The action made your throat dry out like the Sahara desert. Just what in the world have you gotten yourself into...

[vkt0r]

⌇˚.༄ tsu'tey being obsessed ── series intro

✩ | avatar imagines

֙⋆— note : little intro to a series i want to start :)

֙⋆— pairing : tsu'tey / gn!human!reader

֙⋆— word count : 363

⋆— warnings : cursing, insults, tsu'tey being a disrespectful bitch

֙⋆— part one is here ( not finished )

He hated you. You were nothing in his eyes, just some trash he needed to take out. At least, that's what he was trying to tell himself. He didn't even want to think about you. Your little, useless, weak legs. Your noodle arms that couldn't carry more than a small child. Your stupid smile, that could light up every corner of Pandora. Your pretty eyes, in which he could lose himself.

He hated you. He really did. He didn't want you near him. But you never left him alone. You were always somewhere in a corner, watching him. It made him mad and confused him.

He wanted to resent you, but you made it impossible for him. So, here you two were, sitting on a clearing. You, talking his ears off and him, listening to every word you say.

"And then I would run outside to play in the puddles. My mom always got mad but I never cared." Tsu'tey watched your eyes while you talked, he saw a shimmer in them when you told him of your family. He knew they were dear to you, he could hear it in your voice.

He didn't even notice how quiet it got, too focused on your lips he couldn't reach, since your mask was in the way. Not that he wanted to kiss you or whatever. He wouldn't even dream about it, about how you would taste, they way you would look at him right before your lips would meet.

How you would hold onto him, feel his big arms that could protect you from all the cruel things in this world. He wanted that..

But, he also knew that wouldn't be possible. You're just a human, a meek alien. There was no future for the two of you. There never would be.

You were so focused on your story, that you didn't notice the shift on his face, in his eyes. They got cold, all of a sudden. Tsu'tey stood abruptly up, looking down on your confused form. You were staring up at him, trying to understand what was going on.

Tsu'tey only answered with a low scowl, before he left you alone and disappeared in the thick forest.

©2023, vkt0r

[avatar-the-dead-moon]

Avatar: New Omashu AU

Or Fallout: Avatar Extra Late

.... That was awful. Moving on-

Hello! I am Mod Faun and This blog is an archive for the Avatar/Fallout AU created by @charlesoberonn where Aang wakes up 200 years later, the world has been ruined by the victory of the Fire Nation in the 100 year war and was further ruined by the death of the Moon spirit and the Genocide of the Fire benders committed by the survivors of the Water tribes, Earth Kingdom, and the revolting spirits, spear headed by the Ocean Spirit. Aang wakes up to a ruined flooded world where only 2 elements really remain, a retro futurism vibe going on and actively roaming spirits.

Only Aang can heal this wounded world, but it will be difficult work, it always is.

This blog will be an archive to anyone's contributions and takes to this au. I'll be checking Charles blog, checking the tags that are listed

#avatar the dead moon

#avatar new omashu

#avatar fallout au

Though, if you want to make sure that I don't miss your contribution, always @ me

In the morning, I'll start making a master list that collects the major context and info for this au

[therealmofamorus]

Stolen Hearts MK Intro: Azula vs Pyrrha Nikos

Arena: Fire Lord Throne Room

Azula: Your lover need a real woman rather than a spineless girl

Pyrrha: I will not let you touch a single hair on him!

Azula: And I’ll make sure that you watch~

X-xx-X

Pyrrha: What have you done to Jaune!

Azula: I made him a man unlike you~

Pyrrha: Y-You dead fucking whore!

X-xx-X

Azula: Guess what Pyr~

Pyrrha: What?

Azula: Jauney is no longer a boy but a man~

[fish-popsicle]

Z-55 - Codename: "Buddy"

look man i NEEDED to make a pressure oc you dont even understand!!! (lore below :})

Z-55 is a mutated channel catfish. It was fused with human and poisonous frog DNA but rejected most of it, causing it to only partially mutuate and not gain any of the dangerous traits it was supposed to. Originally created in a different Urbanshade division than the Hadal Division, it was sent to the Hadal Blacksite due to being defective.

After the expendables started being sent down into the Blacksite, it started to follow groups of them around, joining them in collecting lost assets and the crystal. It seems to think of the expendables’ search as a fun game. It even wears its own EXR-P jumpsuit, albeit mostly torn apart to fit Buddy’s fish-like body.

Buddy can be found in the submerged sections of the Blacksite. When found, it will follow the expendables that spotted it around and help them locate lost assets. It does not help in locating or being saved from other monsters, except for puddles of void mass; it despises puddles of void mass and will start screaming whenever they are nearby.

While Buddy on its own is completely harmless, if expendables reject it it will run away sobbing, causing other monsters to show up much more frequently until the expendables die. Despite this, it is incredibly friendly to expendables and considered a sigh of relief from the others. As long as you let it join you on your little adventure, of course.

heres a fun bonus for reading the lore

[hualianschild]

I've been seeing a lot of my posts are getting interactions so I thought I should do an introduction since I haven't done it yet

hii !! I'm tami ^^

I've been on tumblr since 2021 when I started reading tgcf (aka heaven official's blessing) and wanted a place to scream abt it and discover fanarts of any kind of media that I read or watched and liked and I took a break from posting for a year but now I'm back to do it again cuz it makes me happy and hey I get to make new friends on here out of it

media(s) I read/watched and loved so now I'm in the fandom :

Tiān Guān Cì Fú (tgcf) or Heaven Official's Blessing (danmei)

Mó Dào Zǔ Shī (mdzs) or Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation (danmei)

Female general and Eldest Princess or fgep (baihe)

Clear and Muddy loss of Love or jwqs (baihe)

Yuri!!! on ice

Kusuriya no Hitorigoto or The Apothecary Diaries

Horimiya

Avatar : The Last Airbender

Kimetsu no Yaiba or Demon Slayer

Saiki Kusuo no Sai-nan or The Disastrous Life of Saiki K.

Doukyuusei

Sasaki and Miyano (anime)

Kamisama Hajimemashita or Kamisama Kiss

Watashi no Shiawase na Kekkon or My Happy Marriage

Buddy Daddies

Phineas and Ferb

The Good Girl's Guide to Murder Series by Holly Jackson

Almond by Won-Pyung Sohn

The Jasmine Throne by Tasha Suri

Beware of The Villainess (Manhwa)

Perks of being a Villainess (Manhwa)

Roxana (Manhwa)

Lady Crystal is a Man (Manhwa)

Villains are Destined to Die (Manhwa)

Link Click

Moriarty the Patriot

Sk8 the Infinity

My Hero Academia [currently watching]

Frieren [currently watching]

I'm also a kpop stan (i post abt it on another page aka user sugaflare and have a thread account on ig, to know more abt it or me you can check out my carrd in my bio)

and watch kdramas, jdramas and cdramas (occasionally a thai drama here and there) so I might post abt it here (need to go crazy over these fine af kdrama men and women or I might go crazy) oh and also read manhwas, danmei and webtoons too

other things to know abt me :

my pronouns are she/her/they/them, I'm a desi, bisexual, a 04'liner and an astronomy and science nerd ^^

[rosegoldenatlas]

Cis

Transgender

Agender

Genderqueer

Long ago the genders lived in harmony, then the superstaights attacked. Only the genderfluids, masters of all genders could stop them.

[imjustavenuxwithaboomerang]

don't have an actual helpful intro post so i'm making one now hehe

my name is venux and i use she/they pronouns. i'm bisexual/unlabeled (teeters depending on the day) but i use gay as an umbrella term a lot. i'm also autistic (undiagnosed but that doesn't really matter)

i mainly post about hsmtmts, the zombies franchise, lab rats, and opla. but i post about a lot of other shows/movies (including, but not limited to, avatar: the last airbender/the legend of korra, mighty med, dead boy detectives, 9-1-1/9-1-1: lone star, monster high, descendants, and arcane)

dni: racists, homophobes, transphobes, pedophiles, misogynists, ableists, zionists, bigots and just creepy people in general

tags i use: venux's headcanons, venux answers asks, venux's opla binge, venux's hsmtmts s4 binge, venux watches zombies: the re animated series, venux makes alignment charts, venux's "they can never make me hate you"s, venux rambles (for non-fandom related posts), venux makes text post memes, tag venux is it (ya know like "tag you're it"), and venux forces ppl to watch things

i'm always looking for mutuals and would probably love to be friends. asks and interactions are encouraged and appreciated :))

[rwac96]

MK Intro- Yang vs Korra

Yang: *cracks her knuckles* "When am I gonna get the cash for Bumblebee's repairs?"

Korra: *enters clumsily on an Air Ball, then lands* "When are ya gonna learn anger management?" *gets into fire-bending stance*

Yang: *scoffs, cocking Ember Celica* "Pot meet Kettle much?"

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Korra: *performs practice kicks, causing fire to erupt* "Tell your lil' dog to stop leerin' at Naga!" *she plants her feet on the ground*

Yang: *exhales, dismounts from Bumblebee* "Zwei's gettin' to know her, no need for the hostility."

Korra: *huffs, placing her hands together* "A lil' too much for my liking." *she gets into an earth-bending stance*

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Yang: *cracks her knuckles* "Let's start this with a 'Yang'!"

Korra: *enters via Earth-Slide, then stops* "Ugh, fewer jokes and stick to fighting!"

Yang: *groans, cocking Ember Celica* "Yeesh, everybody's a critic."

[wishuroses]

BOY U GOT MY HEARTBEAT RUNNIN AWAY!!!!!! 🗣️🗣️🗣️