#but no wild's wings don't stay fluffy

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bird creature/hybrid keigo takami x chubby reader

KINKTOBER: breeding (+praise)

word count: 3.0k words / mdni ! 18+ / this turned into a full on fic and is pretty fluffy tbh <3 it has more plot than porn sdfgjhbmfbxfvcbsxn and i haven't read it through properly but ssshhhh

being kicked out of your party sucks, 'you don't fill the roll of beast tamer' or something, they've found someone more skilled and experienced so now you're stuck alone in the middle of a forest after accepting a quest which you currently regret taking.

it should be a simple herb collection quest but it's being more of a hassle than it's worth, you shred off the top layers of your clothes and tie it around your waist, dropping your sheep hide bag and gulping down some of your water. after a while you stumble across a clearing with a lake and it looks like you'll finally be able to have room to properly set up your tent.

you don't realise but you're being watched. golden brown eyes piercing down at you, watching you with hawk-eyed vision on high alert to his surroundings. you met him the following morning, as you were leaving your tent something suddenly blocked out the sunlight before landing next to you. a bird creature was in front of you or maybe he was a hybrid, you weren't sure but he was rather intimidating. this man has bright red feather wings with a huge wing span and sandy blonde and white small fluffy parts on his arms and chest covered with a brown flimsy tunic with a handsome human face with golden eyes and blonde windswept hair. you're already quite fearful but after you spot his talons that look like they could slice you in half you really start panicking.

you were able to calm down when he smiled and held out his hand, you flinched first but in his palms where berries. you know those berries, they were edible, very rare and very tasty. later you found out his name was keigo but everyone call him hawks, when he told you this he also told you that he wanted you to call him keigo. he has limited human speech and it was hard to communicate with each other but you both tried your best.

you don't know this but when you accepted the berries he gave you in his mind that made you his mate, it solidified it in his mind and he was very happy that you accepted his advances. he's your provider and he has to look after you. you don't know that he thinks like that though.

you should of left the forest weeks ago, there was no reason for you to stay... well apart from keigo. you knew he would stay in the forest it's his home, you couldn't ask him to go with you and why would he? 'i probably care about him a lot more than he does me, which is fine! he likely has plenty of friends and his own kind in the forest, i just miss company after what happened with my old party... i like his company.' you can't bring yourself to leave, not yet, even if that means you're getting close to the rainy season, and it's always dangerous to be out in the wild in the rainy season. it's so easy to wind up dead, your body never found either downstream or at the bottom of cliffs that people can't access.

"shit!" you were foresting for some berries when you felt a drop of rain fall on your head, that drop turned into ten, then twenty, then fifty, all in a matter of seconds. you nearly fell as you tried to turn back to the somewhat safer option of your tent but the ground below you quickly became mud and slippy causing you to trip, luckily you were able to catch yourself on a nearby tree before falling face first and getting back as fast but safely as you can.

you're soaked to the bone and as the tent finally meets your eyeline it's getting you to walk quicker. you hear something above and you look up the best you can, covering your eyes with your hand but still somehow some water gets in your eyes, looking above you see hawks flying to you. "keigo, what are you doing?! go home, get in the tent, get anywhere. i know it might be different for you, i know you're less fragile than me but it's still raining heavily. what if there's lightning!" you shout at him to the sky.

keigo lands down, water slashing you in the process and getting mud on your trousers. he's careful as he pulls you towards him, making sure his talons won't hurt you and you're pressed against his body, "come." you're confused and you try to move so you can reach your tent but as you look behind you your back straightens as you see your tent. you don't even know if you could call it a tent anymore. the wind has blown it so much that it's just broken cut up fabric tied down by one singular peg, the others already blown away. "come," he repeats himself and pulls you closer towards his warm body before flying away, you can't help but scream as you lift up off the ground and you swear over the rain you can hear keigo laugh. you always wondered what it would be like if he took you up in his wings to fly, you've always thought they were so majestic but you never envisioned it going like this.

it's hard to hear and talk over the heavy patter of the rain but you try anyway. "keigo where are we going?"

"home," he replies and you hear him loud and clear, you don't know if that's because he's louder than the rain or leaning close to you or if you hear it loud and clear because your heart is just beating out of your chest at the answer.

it seemed like a long while of flying but when you finally reached the floor keigo carefully landed and put you down. looking around to where you are you see that you're outside a cave but you don't know that you can call it a cave anymore. at a quick glance from the outside it looks like it was originally a cave but the opening is covered by rocks, wood and other building materials, keeping the inside warm and dry. there's a wooden door to the side and you think you can see a lock on it. the outside reminded you a lot of your childhood home but you can't pinpoint why. "come," he grabs your wrist cautiously with his talons and leads you inside.

a blast of heat hits you when you enter and you immediately warm up, even if it's just a little bit through your wet clothes. it looks pretty barren apart from some small trinkets along the wall and the bed is covered in blankets and other fluffy comfortable things, definitely more comfortable than anything you've been sleeping recently. you stay where you are not moving from the door, not wanting to get everything wet. keigo leaves but comes back a minute or so after with a towel for you and second one in his hand for him.

"thank you," you say quietly and shyly taking the towel from him. after doing your best to dry your hair and dry the rest of your clothes keigo leans down to your neck and nuzzles you while cooing, heat quickly rises to your cheeks and he pulls back and takes you further into his home before dropping your hand and he goes back into one of his back rooms.

you miss his hand in yours but when he returns he's holding a shirt, "for you."

"me?" you point to yourself and he nods. "i don't know if it will fit, i might be a bit small." you tell him but he looks back at you with an easygoing smile that puts you at ease. you know it probably won't fit right, you're not exactly small but you don't have much choice with how wet your clothes are. "thank you," you return his smile. you feel small under his gaze as he looks at you, it seems like he has no plan to leave you alone to get changed or look away. "um, okay, i'll-" you turn away from him and lift up your top. when you take it off and start to fold it keigo holds you from behind, wrapping his arms around you, his wings softly fluttering. you get flustered and wonder what you should do, this isn't normal human behaviour but keigo isn't human maybe this is completely normal for him, although he's never done this before, but maybe he knows how cold you are.

"k-keigo i need to put this on, i'll get cold." he's slow as he takes his hands off you, making you shiver in the process. you quickly get changed pulling on the top that you've been given and pulling down your trousers. you were right about how it doesn't fit you but at least you're dry. the top is thin and covers up to your mid-thigh, the fabric tight along your waist, stomach and breasts but it's still comfortable. you turn round to look at him and twiddle with your thumbs, he smiles at you again and rubs his face against yours, making your cheeks heat up.

"drink?"

"huh?" you ask slightly distracted by how intimate this is.

"drink? keep you warm." he gestures to you and then gestures to another room. you nod your head, not knowing what drink you're saying yes to but happy to be warm and experience what drinks keigo likes and drinks, it might just be tea you'll have to wait and see.

you feel a bit uncomfortable just standing around and you don't notice any chairs so you perch yourself on the bed, hoping keigo won't mind. when keigo comes back he's wearing different clothes and he's holding two mugs, you smile at him and you notice he doesn't smile back. 'did i do something wrong? he's not smiling. maybe i was wrong about him not minding about me sitting down on the bed, i should of just stayed standing up.' keigo is holding onto the mugs so tightly that his hands are turning white. "i'm really sorry keigo, i didn't mean to make you angry," you rush out as quick as you can, hurrying to get up but as you start lifting off the bed two feathers rapidly leave keigo's wings and pins you down to the bed by the top you're wearing. you've never seen him do that before so part of you is thinking about how impressive it is, the other part of you worried and confused hoping he'll forgive you for whatever accidental mistake you made.

keigo places the cups down on the side. "i'm sor-" before you can finish your sentence, he moves on top of you, making your eyes widen, at that moment you see his eyes, heavily dilated looking down at you tenderly but hungrily.

"do you like?" he asks stroking your chubby cheeks.

"like?" you ask confused.

"nest." he kisses your nose.

you're not one hundred percent sure what you're saying yes to but you think he's talking about what you're laying on and you do like it, it's warm and cosy and you could stay here for ever. "i like it very much. i could stay here forever."

keigo trills when he hears you say that, "did a good job?"

you never thought keigo would be one for seeking approval but you suppose everyone does. "amazing job." you nod your head and lift your hands up to his wings and run your hands through them making him shiver. after all that's happened you're still surprised as he gently bites your lip, a silent request for you to open your mouth and you grant him access, parting your lips, keigo taking the lead controlling the movement as your tongues intertwine and you kiss. you have no idea how much time goes by, so caught up in the moment, it could of been three minutes or thirty for all you know, all you know is how good everything feels.

as you move apart you open up your eyes to see him smirking at you, your cheeks are hot. he kisses the corner of your mouth and squeezes your plush thighs before gently trailing his knuckle up and down your inner thigh, slowly inching up your, his, top. keigo brings both his hands to your outer thighs and slivers up the rest of the top until he sees your hips, eyes practically glowing as he nuzzles your neck again.

at some point while all of this was happening he started rubbing his hard dick along your thigh, getting precum everywhere, you had no idea when was able to take off his clothes.

this time he uses his talons as he rips up your underwear leaving you bare and maybe you should be scared of how close his talons were to you but you weren't. he uses his knuckles again and brushes along your opening, he thrills when he feels how wet you are and before you even realise it he's slowly pushing himself into you. he sees you wince and kisses all along your neck and pauses for a second, then continues just as slow as he was before not wanting to hurt you. when he's fully in he waits and kisses you all over, touching all over your body, your hips and stomach especially, groping and squeezing. keigo feels you start relaxing around him and starts moving, slow thrusts in and out of you, not wanting to hurt you.

keigo's thrusts start to speed up uncontrollable as he kept feeling you clench around him and how wet you are, almost feral, animalistic. a white creamy ring forms at the bottom of his dick and he becomes more and more feral. you moan loudly and bury your head into the soft blankets and materials. "feel so good!" you cry out mumbled against the pillows. you ball your fists up into the covers, holding onto them tight and keigo goes harder.

"you feel good too. i'll keep making you feel good," he leans down to your ear and kisses your cheek. you nod your head even though it wasn't a question and keigo's eyes dilate even more than they have been. he touches you very gently, circling against your clit and kisses your pulse point, delicately sucking a mark on your neck. his pace stays the same, still fast. your back arches and you feel the coil in your stomach winding up more and more, so close to snapping. you whine as the coil in you snaps and you cum, body tight in an arch before shaking.

keigo smirks as he watches your body fall and go limp. he picks up your legs and folds you in half, gripping hold of your thighs tightly and his pace increases so fast that it leaves you breathless, your body bounces and he watches you ravenously. "gonna give you my seed, gonna make you a pretty mummy." keigo chokes a groan and holds onto you tighter. you should be trying to move away and tell him no but you don't, instead you clench tighter around him and nod your head rapidly in desire, you've never wanted something so badly. warm ropes of cum spills into you filling you up. keigo smirks and peppers your face with kisses.

"keigo have you seen how messy tsunagu's clothes are! it's a nightmare washing them all the time!" you complain scowling as you pick up your youngest sons shirt.

keigo chuckles and comes up behind you wrapping his arms around your waist, kissing you behind you ear, "he's such a troublemaker." you shiver as you feel his breath against your skin and his voice so close to you, he smirks.

it's been five years since you first stepped foot in your home, it's been five years since you and keigo first had sex. in those five years a lot has changed, your relationship included. you and keigo have no problem communicating anymore, both now speaking the same language with keigo learning how to write and read everything too. you have two boys together and they're wonderful. you got married and it was one of the happiest days of your life. you've practically abandoned human civilisation, by your own choice. occasionally you'll go into town if you need something but you stay in the forest most of the time. you've met keigo's friend and they all call him hawks, even the ones he's known since children. you asked him why he told you to call him keigo when you first met especially since everyone calls him hawks and he told you it's because he knew as soon as he met you that you were his mate and you would spend the rest of your life together.

"i know a way to calm him down." you hear the mischievous tone in his voice.

you play along, "oh?"

"i think he needs to be a big brother." he pulls you closer to him and rubs your soft stomach.

grinning wide, "really?"

keigo hums and kisses your neck. "yeah birdie, a little one he can help and look after will keep him out of trouble." he nuzzles against you and plays with your stomach. he turns you around to look at him, holding onto your hands and smirking. nonchalantly asking, "what are we aiming for this time? a girl or another boy?" he taps his finger to his chin, "i'm thinking girl."

"i'm thinking a girl too," you smile fondly and kiss his nose. keigo's wings flutter out when you kiss him and you giggle.

"i'll lock the door."

[quillpokebiology]

Pokemon Crossbreeds: Valiant

Name idea from @coordinatorsunny

Valiant is the name for members of the Togekiss line whose fathers were Rufflet or Braviary. The breed got its name because they tend to be a lot more courageous than purebred Togekiss, often seen coming down from the sky more. While the Hisuian Variant is a thing, it is very rare to find in the wild.

Togepi

Valiant Togepi gain the fluffy fur and head feather of Rufflet. While these pokemon are skittish by nature, they are often trained to be brave by their father's. The Braviary will often take them out of the nest to train the how to battle and fight, making them stronger (smetimes, the fathers try to get them to hunt, but most of them refuse). Despite all this, they are still openly friendly and happy-go-lucky pokemon.

Togetic

My personal favorite member of this line. Valiant Togetic gain some aspects of Braviary, like their crests being fluffier and their wings being more bird like. They fly closer to the ground more than purebred Togetic, looking for richer foods to eat or simply just exploring. They're a bit more serious than Braviary and are willing to fight than flee more often. Hisuian ones, specifically, had softer and fluffier feathers that helped them in the colder climates they were often born in.

Togekiss

Unlike purebred Togekiss, Valiant Togekiss DO appear during strife, often defending the side they see fit. They don't actively seek out conflict however, rather staying with their flock and dealing with the conflict that comes along. Wild Togetic are often attracted to Valiant Togekiss, since they can rely on them to defend their flock. You'll often see them as leaders.

Hisuian Valiant Togekiss were found in colder climates, usually living near lakes.

//My designs can be used by anyone if you credit me!

[papermonkeyism]

This post can be found in my devArt, (link), please use that for linking if you need the reference, thank you!

Wingbeans

The funny little griffin-y things colloquially known as wingbeans are flightless, roughly cat-sized, seemingly mammalian creatures with curious nature.

They resemble bipedal cats with chicken feet, but not quite. They are usually covered in soft, floofy fur, except for their hind legs and pawpads. They have soft snoot covering their mouths, which they will boop into things and people they like. Snoot bumps are their way of saying hello.

They have big, bright eyes with vertical slit pupils, and their nostrils are hidden beneath the floof of the snoot. They trust their sight and hearing more than their sense of smell.

They have short arms with three fingers, that are usually held tucked against their chest. The fingers usually have hidden cat claws.

Their wings are small and covered in soft, fluffy feathers, that are used mostly as display and as an additional pair of arms when climbing. The wings have five fingers in a fluff mitten, each having a paw pad, which is where the name wingbean comes from. In a wild type 'bean only the thumb of the wing has a retractable claw, like a cat, to use as climbing grip and for defence.

Their legs are usually hairless from ankle down, and have four toes, three pointing forwards and a small dewclaw pointing backwards. The foot claws are dull, and non-retractable.

They usually have long floofy tails, though there are short tailed and even bobtailed variations. It is also possible to have a tuft tipped tail.

Wingbeans are omnivorous, and as a species aren't picky about what they eat, though personal preferences vary wildly.

Wingbeans can have anywhere between 1 and 4 kittens (also called beanies or beanlings) at a time, most often 2. The kittens are born within a soft leathery egg shell, and they hatch usually within few hours after birth. They nurse their young like mammals.

Mom takes care of the kittens untill they're big enough to fend for themselves, though the offspring often stays nearby even as adults. The 'beans are social creatures who enjoy hanging out with friends, so big family groups (be they actually related or adopted) aren't unusual.

Wingbeans are considered fully grown at one year old, and in the wild their life span tends to be around 20 years, though domesticated 'beans can get a lot older.

Wild wingbeans come in a wide variety of markings and their colors cover all shades of browns and grays, but some have been bred to display brighter colors and strange markings, including unnatural ones. All coat types and lengths are possible; short haired, long haired, curly coated, maned, etc.

They have no apparent sexual dimorphism, and gender appears to be an optional feature to them.

Wingbeans are meant to be fun creatures, and to bring joy and fun.

Wingbeans are not meant for making money. They can be created freely, and they may be gifted, but they shall not be sold.

If you want to get rich by making weird little griffin-y things, make your own species.

Can I make my own wingbean?

Yes you can!

Can I make wingbean adoptables?

As long as you don't sell the designs for real life money. Giving them away for free, or trading them for virtual stuff such as virtual petsites' in-game currency, or things like art or poetry is fine.

Can I make wingbean NFTs/sell them for crypto stuff?

No.

Can I commission people to draw my wingbean?

Yes! Also, while wingbeans themselves aren't meant to be bought with money, do pay artists for the work they do. Artists need to eat too.

Can I commission an artist to design me a wingbean?

I'd say that still counts under the commission clause, so yes.

Can I use them in my D&D/TTRPG campaign?

Sounds fun, sure!

What if I want my wingbean to have rainbow colors?

Sure. Maybe your 'bean was bred by a wizard or something. Have fun!

Can my wingbean have raptor claws?

Sounds awesome. Go for it!

Can my wingbean have horns or other fancy details?

Did your 'bean wander in the way just as you were about to cast polymorph, didn't it?

You said they are flightless, but what if I want my wingbean to be able to fly?

Sounds like it was either born with bigger wings, or it can levitate. Either way sounds cool.

Can I make a wingbean of a big cat species?

That might stretch the definition of a wingbean, but if you feel like it's still wingbeany enough, then sure, go for it!

Do they have whiskers?

They can, if you want.

Are wingbean legs scaly like bird feet, or leathery?

Whichever you want. Both are good.

Are there any rare or limited features or markings?

The rarity of those depend entirely on what kinds of 'beans people create. If half the people making wingbeans decide to make theirs blue, then I guess blue isn't a rare color at that point, now is it?

But how will I know if my wingbean is special?

It's special because it's yours. No wingbean belongs behind paywalls.

What would a hairless wingbean look like?

Considerably less fluffy.

[skepsiss]

Oh you don’t say? Ok, fluffy one shot idea for you. Steve, backstage, when Eddie comes back from his First Ever Packed Show! “They really loved me Stevie!! 🥹🥹” excited and exhilarated and exhausted??

I saw this JUST before I was going to bed xD But I'll reply to it now. (other people feel free to send me things, not just my pal void! Also, go check out their writing). First ever packed show; Eddie was like a firework. His explosion of energy was evident, and the colour that came off of him was like catching wind in a sail. It just urged you forward. It was impossible not to be compelled by Eddie, and that was more than obvious as the roar of a full stadium reached Steve backstage. This wasn't Eddie's first show, but it was the first big league one. The stadium was sold out, and everyone here was screaming for Corroded Coffin. It was wild to think that the four men out there on the stage had come from little-town-nowhere and were now adored by hundreds. It was impossible not to adore Eddie. He knew how to put on a performance, and he knew how to engage the audience in a way that only a true showman could. Steve could never do something like that. He never wanted that much attention on him. He was proud of Eddie though, more proud than he could put into words. The band ran off-stage as the crowd continued to yell, the lights around them dimming as Steve already heard shouts for an encore. It didn't seem to matter how much the people adored Eddie though, because Steve could see that as soon as Eddie reached the wings he was looking around wildly for him. "Steve!" Eddie yelled, spying him against one of the back walls. He had chosen that spot to stay out of the Grips' way but hadn't wanted to go too far and miss the performance. "Present," Steve said, raising a hand and then opening his arms as he saw Eddie beelining it for him. Eddie was in his arms in a flash, throwing all of his weight on Steve as he latched on around his neck and hugged him tightly. He was damp with sweat and Steve couldn't help the involuntary 'ouph' that escaped him from the impact.

"Steve!" Eddie shouted again, pulling back to hold Steve's face in his hands. "Sold out, baby! Sold out! Did you see that? They love us--they freaking love us!" Eddie's smile was so brilliant that Steve was certain he could have lit up the whole solar system if he tried. His eyes were twinkling, and despite how exhausted he looked, there was an unbridled energy that hummed behind his expression. "I saw, I saw---" Steve chuckled, letting himself be manhandled. Eddie was like this after every show. His adrenaline was high, and his lust for life was like nothing else. He loved being famous. He loved performing, and Steve knew that he was meant to do it. Eddie was supposed to wow crowds and put on one of the best shows on the planet. "They're asking for an encore," Eddie said, nose to nose with Steve. His smile hadn't faded at all, and Steve felt the infectiousness of it as he grinned back. "Can't blame 'em," Steve replied with a laugh, holding Eddie around the waist. "You should get out there." "Don't go anywhere," Eddie said quickly, looking over his shoulder at the guys who were already standing in the wings, ready to head back out there. "I'll be right back. I'll---I'll be right back." Eddie kissed him hard on the mouth, and Steve hardly got the chance to kiss back before Eddie was rushing back toward the stage. It was hilarious to watch him stumble over himself and then try to look composed as he walked back out to a cheering crowd. Steve just smiled affectionately and wiped away the flecks of sweat and makeup that Eddie had gotten on his cheeks. This was par for the course, and Steve had to admit that he loved every second of being in Eddie's glow.

[layraket]

I saw your post saying asks for the creatures gang au were open so

1) what type of creature is everyone? (I've seen a few post, but I don't think I know what EVERYONE is)

2) what is everyone's favorite food?

3) do they do snuggles? If so, who is most likely to curl up together?

4) of those with fur, who's is the softest?

KJDSK SORRY IF I START RAMBLING I JUST WOKE UP AND THE HEADCANONS ARE HEADCANONING

1) I tried to make them all something that is related to their adventure AND will make sense in their quests, so we have:

Wind - Seagull

Four - Mouse

Hyrule - Fairy

Wild - Fox

Legend - Rabbit

Sky - Loftwing

Twilight - Wolf (well it would be more a mix between a german shepherd and a wolf if we go with the technicalls)

Warriors - Lion

Time - Wolf

Twilight is able to turn hylian, the same with Hyrule! the only diference is that Twilight uses the aid of the light spirits, while Hyrule is able to do this for himself

im still deciding if make this also something that Four can do, but i'll see when i finish playing minish cap lol

As an extra theres also Ravio who is a bunny and Malon who is a German Shepherd!

if i remember correctly i also added Spirit somewhere, who is a draft horse

2)

Wind: There's this old lady in Outset island that took care of him and Aryll when their parents never came back, she makes the best fish soup! she always give them some

Four: Loves the pastries in Castle Town! Always goes to visit the minish there to have a chat and taste all the sweet bread

Hyrule: Anything tooth-rooting sweet! but fruits like strawberries are his personal favorites, in his era there's not much of them to taste (thats why Wild's Hyrule is one of his favs behind Legend's)

Wild: This damn fox eats anything that can enter his mouth. But! He loves a lot fish, he visits frequently Zora's domain and Sidon always gives him some, the same in Lurelin Village after the locals got used to his presence

Legend: Apples, also red poppies are one of his personal favorites, Ravio always find some when they explore around the forest

Sky: This bird loves fish a lot, and since he got to taste the trouts in the surface they became his favorites

Twilight: Yeto's soup, he got to taste it while hylian, and hes glad that he did that, he didnt thought that the soup could get better with wolf hair. A second place is definetly baked cucco

Warriors: See this giant cat? he's completly in love with Hyrule's food since he got to taste it, his personal favorite being the beef of Castle Town

Time: since a puppy he has been feed with a simpler diet, mostly tiny roedors and some fruit, but since he got to stay in the ranch his fav is fried cucco eggs, Malon has to talk with the cuccos cuz they dont let him near to take the eggs tho

3) Absolutely. Twilight is very protective with the ones he consider pack, so he express his love with a lot of physical touch. He always tries to stay close to Time, and keeps company Wild as he is almost like a pup in his eyes. He tried with Legend, that rabbit's bite is strong

Wild, Legend and Hyrule cuddle together a lot, sometimes Four joins them

Sky mother hen's everyone, he's the biggest in the chain and even Time or Wars cant escape his big wings covering them completly. The only one who isn't found of him is Wind

Wind stays very close to Warriors, always on his back and sleeps covered by his scarf and mane, Four also joins them sometimes, being the smallest one makes him very pocket sized for everyone

4)

have you seen Wars?

i mean yeah Twilight looks very fluffy, Legend too

but this is a big kitty who we are talking abt

i rest my case

[sizzlingstarlightsky]

Hello again! All that information you provided was so juicy. 👀

Now that I’m learning more about your love for Azris, let’s get into the details! 😏 We touched on this a bit with my last question, but I’m ready to really dig in! When it comes to stories, what’s your go-to mix of fluff, angst, and romance? Do you like your fics on the lighter side or do you prefer a healthy dose of emotional torment? (Or maybe a bit of both?) Remember this is for *you* so don’t be shy about being specific! 

Also, what’s your preferred rating—are we talking sweet and sfw, spicy and Mature, or going all the way to Explicit?

And, of course, I have to ask—any favorite tropes? You mentioned slow burn and enemies to lovers, but is there anything else you love? Are there any tropes you dislike? Let me know what makes your heart race or tugs at your feels the most!

Looking forward to crafting something you'll love!

Your Secret Santa 🎁✨

AHH this means I actually have to decide something 😅

I love a good mix. Lighter, fluffy, soft, heart tug moments that make me giggle at 3am. As well as emotinal tournament and character humbling. I mean it's Azris so that's self explanatory lol. I don't necessarily think about Beron but he's an asshole wherever he exists so do with him or don't.

Just some plot thickener and character development. I like happy endings in my delusion 🤭 Princess Bride esk.

I'm good with any rating you're comfortable with, and whatever the plot needs.

A slow burn with wild sex, love.

A secret fling while still wanting to kill one another, love.

A story that doesn't mention sex, love.

Really anything, unless your RuNyx. Gothikana made me viscerally angry. It was beautiful and purple and gothic and i wanted to enjoy it. I ended up enjoying hating it. I may not be a teacher/ student type person though. It was also a horribly written book with so much potential. So i cant fully judge the trope😮‍💨 I did like Ezra watching PLL 👀

I love drama. Lucien was my first favorite character. I want to drink, smoke weed, and talk shit. The chaos, the disarray, the piping hot tea- that I burn myself with everytime cause I'm impatient. GAgatha Christie 💅🏻

OH also Azriel has the sluttiest little waist and Eris is muscular, but in a

I'm not a big fan of miscommunication but if done right, or entertaining, I'd eat it up and go for seconds. For reference, I don't hate Fourth Wing. I quite like it and read THAT one scene when I want to feel pain 😇 but I pray Violet has some emotional maturity in Onyx Strom. Cause, damn. She's tiring.

I love a good coincidence or 'the universe is playing with me' vibe. And a good grumpy/ sunshine will always do it for me. Black cat & ginger cat type thing.

I'm also totally fine with staying in the acotar delusion world or traveling to an AU. I'm an alien baby, we can take in my ufo.

For tropes I don't like: uh, probably pick me, instant love unles it makes sense (looking at you RuNyx), characters not having flaws. Idk I'm usually open to most anything as long as it has a purpose.

🫶🏻❄️Love you Santa!

[banannabethchase]

i wish you would write a fic where matt adopts a baby bird he found in the wild and tries to hide it from the others

Bye Bye Birdie

Oh anon you do not know this but god do I love a good crack adjacent post.

~

"Okay, seriously what the hell are you doing in there?!"

Matt jumps half a foot, but his back stays turned toward Nick and Adam as they block the door.

"I assumed he was jacking off," Adam says, more mildly than he thought he'd be capable of in this weird of a situation. "But he's still got his pants on, so I think that one's out."

Matt tosses a panicked look over his shoulder. "Maybe I am," he says. "Give me privacy to, um. Jerk it."

Adam turns to Nick, blinking.

"Don't look at me!" Nick half shrieks. "He's your boyfriend!"

"He's your brother!"

"He's right here," Matt snipes. "In my bedroom, for that matter. Go away."

"Matt, just - " He gets a hand on Matt's shoulder and spins him, only for Matt to cradle his hands to his chest.

"Shh!" he hisses, checking whatever's in his hands. "You'll scare him. Her. Them, I don't know bird junk."

"Bird - what?"

Reluctantly, Matt opens his hands. "The little fluffy mess is hurt, okay?" He shushes it, and it flaps its tiny little wings and settles back in Matt's hands. The bird looks happy enough. Cozy, Adam realizes.

"Did you just Snow White your way into becoming a father?" Nick asks, sounding a bit baffled.

"I named the bird Majesty." He beams. "Since we don't know if it's a girl bird or a boy bird."

Adam shakes himself out of how bizarrely adorable Matt is until he remembers to grab his phone.

"What are you doing?" Matt asks, defensive.

"There's a wildlife hospital near by," Adam says, googling the number. "Majesty would be better with other birds and people who, like," he gestures toward Matt. "Look, baby, this is adorable, but you are not equipped to nurse a baby bird back to health."

Matt sighs and looks at the bird with soft, giant brown eyes. "Yeah," he says. "Probably."

"Do you want me to take some photos of the two of you?" Adam asks. "For memories?"

Nick groans. "Oh, my god, you two are the worst."

[jalo-parker]

Ok I'm making an official post for Estrials. (or well official until I make a better one)

Everything below cut so I don't make anyone scroll past the novel length (/hj) post I'm about to make when they're just trying to browse their dash :]

Alright so Estrials! They're a species I made up (though they are definitely inspired by some other things like atla cause of the elemental abilities) and they can be anthro, feral, or even like catboy esque(?) (for the lack of a better term) (an example of what I mean would be my sona)

Heres some examples of existing Estrials (in order: my sona (he/it/pup) (small child edition), evil xisuma (little creature and non little creature forms), jimmy (again little creature and non little creature forms), and bigb (little creature and non little creature forms) gotta love bigb and his little sweater) (also ex is part voidwalker too which is why he looks so different from the others, so like yeah you go combine Estrials and another species that would be epic)

Here we have some of my ocs and a few of the others listed above! Ryder is also part voidwalker and technically doesn't have a little creature form, but I did include a little bust shot doodle of him

If you're still here, now I'm going to tell you how to make your own! (please do I beg I want more little creatures in the world)

Ok so, they are an open species, though there are a few rules (both like actual rules and trait rules so you stay in line with the species)

-First rule: don't be a dick. I will revoke your Estrial rights if you're not a decent person (no like actually I can't take your character but I can make a list of no good icky people so other Estrial fans know not to interact with you)

-2nd rule: have fun! No really I'm not going to be an evil overlord about people making Estrials. Just enjoy yourselves and be kind to others

-3: more of me just saying this than a rule but you can totally have more than one Estrial! Make like 50 of you want I really don't care

Now rules for like traits and stuff

-1: your Estrial has to have some sort of wings (preferably feathered ones but you can do bug or bat wings if you want) (mechanical wings are also cool! Especially if they're meant to be like a prosthetic or something that would be sick) and some sort of horns (literally any horns idc go wild) you can have any number of these traits too

-2: only one elemental ability per Estrial please (or none at all, you can make an element-less Estrial if you want) there's only one Estrial that has more than one elemental ability and he's not even really an Estrial (it's my sona, it's complicated and lore related don't ask unless you want a novel length reply full of lore)

-3: they have to be either based off of some sort of canine or some sort of feline, though you can totally add features from other things (ex: lizards or fish or deer idk) as long as the base creature that has most of the features showing (so like the main body and head I guess?) is a canine/feline you're good (so like the tail, legs, and even ears can be some other creature if you want) (River, shown above, has a fish tail and some fins kinda like vaporeon. So really, go wild)

-4: any patterns and colors are ok, so yeah make that sparkle dog looking thing !! Go wild, be free my friends. Make the shadow the hedgehog Estrial (no actually you totally could)

Ok no more rules! Info time 😈😈

-Estrials can be any size that's bigger than like a small dog (so like chihuahua ish or bigger) and smaller than a horse (yippee big creature)

-The anthro and catboy(?) Estrials can be any human height btw (anthros can be a little smaller than humans too as a treat)

-They can have any length of fur (so yeah you could make a hairless one, I'd actually be real interested to see that someone do it before I do) and be from any region (hence the different fur lengths. Some of them live in real cold places and have to be real fluffy to keep warmth in, and some live in warmer places and have a lot less fur to cool off easier)

-All Estrials can hide their wings (like magic poof they're gone completely and then poof they're back now) and the catboy(?) ones can sometimes hide all their Estrial features (so like their nose, horns, ears, wings, and tails)

-I'm leaving a whole lot up to interpretation so like go wild I guess. Just don't do anything too weird.. I don't want strange things associated with my species..

Ok now the big thing: elemental abilities

So we have 5 elements + no element (though I'm kinda thinking of adding a 6th.... maybe..). Every Estrial falls under one (and only one) of these categories, though their power levels can vary (so like some fire Estrials can only do tiny poofs of flames and others can have like whole fire tornados going on)

Fire, water, air, earth, and plant

They all overlap with others a little too

-Fire Estrials can bend/control/whatever you want to call it magma, lava, fire, and lightning. They can also heat things up, which does mean they can heat other elements enough to somewhat control those (so like heating metal until it's molten and being able to shape it, or heating water enough that it turns into steam. Though steam is a lot harder for fire Estrials to control) though they lose that ability once the element cools off again

-Water Estrials can bend things like water, ice, some gasses (if the gas has a liquid state at a reasonable temperature. So like not things that require to have subzero temps to be liquids like oxygen), and any other liquids (not including molten things if you count those as liquid).

-Air Estrials can control all gasses (unless they need to be superheated to be a gas) and air. They can also definitely move things with air, so like sandstorms and using lots of wind to lift and move big objects. They can even control the weather a bit because of this (though water Estrials also kinda can. They can make it rain at least) by blowing storms around (including hurricanes and tornados, though they can also cause them too)

-Earth Estrials can control anything that's made of some sort of metal or mineral. So like glass (even if it's not molten, they can still change its shape, though they can also control molten glass) any rock, and all kinds of dirt (including compost in case you were wondering. So like if its considered dirt they can control it)

-Plant Estrials can control all plants. And can move things using plants. And can grow plants. Idk what you want from me the name is kinda self explanatory.. they can also grow plants in their fur (or hair if you have a catboy(?) Estrial) (again I don't really know what else to call them..) this does include stuff like coral, mold, and fungus btw so go wild with your biohazard mold guy (omg Ethan Winters ??? Somebody call crumb immediately) (that is a joke do not call crumb cuptoast just because I referenced Ethan Winters..) (though crumb if you somehow see this hiiii you can make an Ethan Winters Estrial, that would be so sick actually)

That's about it for now! If you have any questions feel free to ask away by commenting, dming me, asking them in the reblogs, sending an actual ask, hell you could even dm me on another platform like twt or something idc. Also, if you make one Please.. please show it to me.. I will be so incredibly happy if I saw your Estrial.. as a treat, for me.. please.. (also do credit me for the species if you post about them. You could just tag me or do like a @/jalo-parker just as long as my user is there you're good)

Ok, bye bye now have a good day :DDDD

[luimagines]

( a different point of view imagine)

The chain wait for monster reader to come back as they check out their monstrous beast bodies and how it feel,height and claw hands. They know with reader monstrous beast body their fur,feathers are a black color and have six wings plus a tail around 19 feet , but themselves look so very different to them likely for a reason unknown to themselves.

Four height in this beast body it about 10 feet, feathers colors are red,blue,violet and green and another pair of arms with claw hands.

Wind height is around 13 in feet and fur color of the ocean yet have web fins and short tail

Sky height is 19 or close to 20 feet, feathers and fur of his sky bird yet have highlights to balance out the colors and four wings and two tails.

Warrior height 29 feet, feather,scales color of blonde yet hide of blue, armor around his upper body three tails with spikes at the ends.

Time height around 33 feet, his fur,feather color is a bleach blonde yet have armor around parts of his body like his human body, no wings but have three pairs of arms with marking likely from FD.

Legend height is 18 1/2 feet, fur color is pink and bleach blond for straps, bunny paws and fluffy tail and long ears to hear far.

Wild height 25 feet, fur and scales color blond and tan, claws hands but can bend in unusual ways without pain, have a long tail but short wings but can climb anything without fail and is weightless.

Twilight height 29 feet, fur is like wolfie yet have the marking in white to show twilight signs, tail like a wolf and ears like one, small pair of arms likely for stabbing or grabbing.

Enjoy by 🌕

"..."

"..."

"..."

"...Do you think if we stay like this Ganom would stop coming back?" Hyrule asks genuinely.

"I'd rather look like myself." Sky moans. "I don't want this body."

"You get used to it." Time groans, feeling out how his new body moves. "It's the first time I've been transformed against my will. Maybe the fifteenth..."

"I second that." Twilight rolls over, resting. "Not that many times but it's happened to me before as well."

"And me." Legend stratches the unfamiliar textures of his body.

Wind looks on in horror. "What happened to you guys?"

"You want the short list or the long?"

[crystalmonk5579]

Haii totally not a suspicious blog post for my bestie @ninjapaste >:3c

Bazhagen/Duke Wyatt

A/n: NONE OF THESE ARE CANNON BESIDES THE EAR WIGGLES AND THE EAR PETS OK?! I'm literally just doing this bc Robyn is asleep and I don't wanna bother them lol anyways let's begin!!!

~~o⁠(⁠(⁠*⁠^⁠▽⁠^⁠*⁠)⁠)⁠o haiiiiio⁠(⁠(⁠*⁠^⁠▽⁠^⁠*⁠)⁠)⁠o~~

Bazhagen:

Ok, pets fucking start off with the obvious, his ears are sensitive. Like not really sensitive where it could be painful, but like, lil tingles when you touch em.

His bf Lucian(my oc) will pet his ears sometimes

This mofo can get jealous as easily as a fly and flap it's wings. Like Lucian could be talking to someone from Durmitch and if they do ONE WRONG THING IT IS GOING TO BE A FUCKING DEATH GLARE FOR THE REST OF THE COVO

Very into pda but I feel like that's a given bc of his out going natured personality

This man will constantly tease Lucian Abt anything so be fucking careful when you're around baz, he will never stop reminding you of embarrassing things. Like you guys could be talking and he could call you kale teeth in reference to when you were talking to your crush and you had a piece of kale in-between your teeth.

Doesn't trust wild animals in Durmitch for three reasons, 1.) They're probably dangerous 2.) They could be used as listening devices for some magical people! And 3.) Lucian might adopt them and they're gonna steal his bfs attention away from him >:(

Honestly, I think he might be really fucking good at rock climbing for some reason...

This man is willing to pick up his small 5' bf and just smother him with kisses in public, no holds back all out, just to either scare someone off or just to show he loves his bf sm

Willing to just show up unannounced and bring you gifts if he ever senses you are sad one singular bit. "Heyyy, I saw you were acting not like yourself, and really really sad for whatever reason so I bought out an entire bakery with my friends money, you wanna watch the real elf house wives?"

HEAVY ASS SLEEPER ISTG IT WILL TAKE A FUCKING MILLION MAN MARCHING BAND TO WAKE HIM UP A LIL BIT/hj

I think he might really be into soda or root ear floats in a modern au

I think he might also really like axe throwing too, both as practice for fighting and competition!

This man's hair is so so so fucking rough and jaggy like look at it, it looks like a susuwatari from studio Ghibli movies except they're all greased up and spiked to make him look cool

I don't think he actually likes the leather pants he wears, like they're very restrictive and not good for fighting, not to mention it must fucking itch badly since I'd assume Durmitch woods are kinda like rainforests. And we all know that leather pants + humid/wet rainy areas= ITCHY ITCHY!!!!/neg but eh, who gives a shit!?! He looks cool in em

Cry baby when he gets a cold "OUGHHHHH LUCIAN WHY MUST YOU ABANDON MEEEEE?!!?!?" "....babe you have a mild cold, you'll be fine in a couple of days" "*sniffling and sobbing* WHY ARE YOU SO MEAN TO MEEEEEEEE?!?!?!?"

Duke Wyatt:

His hair is so fucking soft istg, it looks so fluffy and soft and nice to touch

I bet he smells like dandelions and tree sap from the woods

Modern day au I think this man would have a skincare routine ngl

I think if he could I would actually be really really good at drawing!!! Like omfg I bet his penmanship from song wriitng

Man will sometimes unconsciously death grip Lucian while he's cuddling him by accident

Would slightly die inside if his favorite patisserie would go out of business and he couldn't get his almost croissants anymore

This man gives like the bestest hugs ever istg, they're tight and soft at the same time and theyre long but not too long that they over stay their welcome

Honestly....he'd slay in a summer dress, LIKE ESPECIALLY THOSE DAINTY WHITE ONES WITH SUNFLOWER PRINTS THAT GO SO WELL WITH A SUN HAT

Very very good at dexterity shit with his hands bc of wood carving, speaking of hands!

Very calloused and gritty on the sides bc of accidently nicking himself while making flutes and other wooden things, carrying logs, wood cutting etc etc

HE IS A FUCKING HEATER WHEN JT COMES TO CUDDLING, HE IS PERFECT FOR EXTRA COLD WINTER NIGHTS

(Modern au)Hates and I mean HATES SCARY AND GORY MOVIES WITH ALL HIS HEART

Actually more of a cat person than a dog person, as much as he gives off golden retriever bf vibes tho, they're just a lot calmer and more nice to be around...and they won't chew up his flutes!!!

(modern au) any movie relating to animals dying like a dogs purpose, Marley and me, etc etc. They make him go through all the stages of grief for a 5 day period.

He really really likes flannels too!!

That's it for now y'all!!! Have a nice day/night/evening!!

~~(⁠づ⁠｡⁠◕⁠‿⁠‿⁠◕⁠｡⁠)⁠づ byeeeeeee ⊂⁠(⁠・⁠▽⁠・⁠⊂⁠)~~

[choochooboss]

Sketch dump! Vol. 3 August 2022

Literally dumping all the presentable works here as promised, whether I’m proud of them or not!

The first image was inspired by a color palette of a random YT playlist thumbnail! I really loved it and wanted to turn it into a cosy travel & rain scene with colorful city lights smeared like dripping wet watercolors. The second one is a KH3 reference! Do you recognise this scene? I don't know how he would possibly end up there in the first place, but he sure is determined to find his dear brother by breaking through the edge of the world!

How to make Ingo smile, step 1: Make him spell "Emmet"! And a goofy cartoon collision moment ahah!

They are very satisfied after a challenging match, win or lose, and they want you to come back for another ride! I love the twins as they appear in Pokémas the most and try to capture the personalities their English VAs give in my art. They are adorable, excitable, cool and very much admirable!

Emmet always wants to look cool, and Ingo surely gives the most heartfelt handshakes! This piece was to celebrate 1K followers on Twitter! The first three months were wild as so many people found my works!! I fondly reminisce that time, not only I was doing well with my first fanart account, I also felt very happy in general! I was so in the zone with art, being super creative free of worries. It's awesome to see most of the people who commented this back then are still posting/in contact with me!! Thank you so much for sticking with me and my little shenanigans!

I still really like these sketches here, love to see this trio having a blast together! The clips are from a movie classic "Singing in the Rain", and below is the final piece:

Doodles~

Early Breakmas AU sketch (Team Break Submas); going full speed after trainers to collect their pokémon... What would you do if these two giant traffic cones approached you at high velocities?

Excadrill & Archeops, the soft & fluffy guys! Some of my first sketches of the submas mons. Excadrill has become my no. 1 submas mon, I adore that tough little missile knight! Archeops is definitely one of the most appealing ones! I love how he kinda has 4 wings he glides with. However I cannot unsee the snake in a parrot suit ahahah, pardon me! Also I pity the poor guy's in-battle idle animation where he has to flap SO HARD just to stay afloat!

Also Durant & Galvantula! I never was a fan of Durant but I've found ways to have fun drawing this little mischievous creature. They're after your ankles nyehehehe~ Galvantula also wasn't appealing to me until submas fever hit but now I think it's a pretty cute beast! I really like how I drew that fur, which is funny because it was that bristly blue fur that didn't strike my fancy back then!

Still enjoying this sketch! Took me some time to read the lines though ahah, the sketch so loose. He's leading a complete opposite life now...

Surprise!!! I held an art raffle on my Twitter account once but I never finished the piece for no good explanation other than getting stuck with the depot agent designs. I wanted to finish this so badly but just couldn't get over that mental block. It still bothers me I couldn't do it!

More KH inspired attempts, this time the stained glass!

Some expressions! Those snouts I draw for them are so silly ahah

Oh yikes, mood shift! The situation is looking dire, is his brother okay?? I like how the pose & water turned out!

Another intense situation, what could this Team Break guy possibly want from him..?! Man, this piece feels so old now but I still like the movie like vibe! That's all just from August!! I was extremely productive back then ahah, it's cool to see how creative and varied stuff I could do!

More and more sketches & WIPs are waiting in the queue! Hope you had fun checking these out!

UPDATE: I had accidentally uploaded some sketches I had already shared in the July 2022 sketchdump so I replaced them with other sketches I had actually forgot I made in August!

Sketch dump Vol. 1: April-June 2022 Sketch dump Vol. 2: July 2022

[gamerkats]

I don't even know how to say this but thank you for writing. I just finished nocturne of flowers and it's the first writing where I ever felt like I could be me. I'm a furry and I get bullied a lot for it. And all the books I ever read are werewolves and shit like that and that's not my fursona. And I don't have anywhere really to be unless I'm some kind of infected character if that makes sense. But Primevals. When I read your version of humans I literally cried. I still tear up. Mutherfucking finally! This shot straight to my heart and I needed to say thank you. Thank you for seeing me. Thank you for writing a world I can be in and I can be me. I'm absolutely obsessed now. I'm rereading nocturne and I'm reading the side story. I'm not a big fan of first person but you write so well I actually like it. I love your writing snd your style you're so good why are you sharing this for free? Thank you for being on Tumblr so I can follow you. Fuckiety fuck I'm in love with you both. PLEASE keep writing!!! Sorry if this was weird I don't want to make you uncomfortable.

Wow. We really didn't know how to handle this. Thank you for being patient while we processed our feelings. Apologies up front if we sound like weirdos, but we don't human well when emotions are involved. And you brought us the feels...

First of all, thank you. Thank you for telling us, and for sharing your feelings, and how Nocturne of Flowers is vibing with you. It made us feel seen too.

As a writer, you always kind of hope that your work will resonate with readers, but you don't actually expect people to feel like they're seen. And damn, yeah, this is a lot.

We've said in the past, that we aren't furries ourselves. However, we have furry friends, and they've been bullied too. The stories we've heard are harrowing. When people don't fit inside society's perfect little box, it seems the next step is to try and force them to by any means deemed necessary. And if you're broken and battered enough, society can bend you into any shape they find comfortable to be around.

So, furries hold a special place in our hearts. Because they follow those fluffy, feathery, scaly hearts that beat too wild to be in a box.

Nocturne of Flowers is part of our Saccharine in Nightmares universe created for our D&D campaigns. It's our nonsensical, whimsical, rollercoaster, literary self-indulgent, escapism world. We don't often talk about our real life, but we will say, 90% of our day jobs is writing. It's part of why chapters are so slow, because of how much we actually write. Work, Kindle Vella (no, we're not sharing our penname), fan fiction (again, silence on the handles), and GamerKAts.

Write. Write. Write.

GamerKAts is our favorite, though, because it's the only works that are truly ours. Our style. Our words. Our OCs. Our crazy minds. We don't worry about word count, or comma over usage, or grammar rules. We just go ham, and throw it out there.

Is it as popular as our Vella's or fan fics? No. Absolutely not. But that's the point, really. We want readers like you, who connect with our works, and enjoy our works, and want to get lost in them for hours. You're exactly why we keep writing.

When designing the Primevals, we didn't want the traditional werewolves and vampires of being bitten and changed either. We wanted to have vast types that included whatever the readers could imagine. So that if someone wanted wings and gills, they could design their own species and fit the lore. This is literally a series designed for people to go absolutely nuts with the fan fictions.

But it was most important for us to emphasize, that everyone is Human. A Lycan is still a Human. A Vampire is still a Human. Not only is this important to the overall plot (no spoilers, but this is a series of Humans versus non-Humans... So... Stay tuned for who the real villains are...), but it allows us to write about and explore the dichotomy, hypocrisy, and complexity when society dehumanizes people; especially based on looks, community, and culture.

Overall theme of Nocturne of Flowers: What is a monster?

Tearing apart the intricacies of humanity is something we want to explore, while simultaneously creating a world where hopefully others feel like you.

It's a book series. It's our escapism to write, and reader's escapism to read. And if we're all escaping together, none of us are actually alone.

Also, thank you for reading Berrybottles' Travel Guide too, we hope you like it. It's probably the only first person we'll ever write, because we're not the best at that POV. But as it's an "Expedition Journal" of sorts, first person felt right. It's written specifically as a treat for our super fans who are feral for the lore, extras, and side stories.

Thank you again for reaching out with your feels. It's readers like you who are exactly why we keep going.

[switchypanic]

Valentino

→ Definitely a ler-leaning switch, Valentino rarely gets lee moods, preferring to be the one in control at all times. However, on rare occasions, the moth just gets this CRAVING to be wrecked within an inch of his afterlife. → His favorite targets are Vox, Velvette and Angel, albeit for different reasons. He views it predominantly as a form of entertainment and show of power over Angel Dust, however, with the other Vees he's a little softer and more considerate of any boundaries they might have. → Val's wings are downright AWFUL tickle tools (in a good way)! They are so soft and fluffy, able to wrap around you with ease, forcing you closer to his wiggling fingers and teasing purrs. → Completely up for trying out the more...risqué side of the tickling community, if you know what I mean, though this shouldn't come as a huge surprise considering his line of work. However, he is only okay with using bondage on others, not himself. → He has a hard time with boundaries, okay? Look, Val is NOT a good person, and pretty dense about things like that. Either he is too wrapped up in his own needs to notice or just doesn't care. Either way, you better be DAMN SURE he is gonna respect your safeword before starting anything with him. → On the rare occurrence where he has a lee mood, or where the other Vees want to knock him down a few pegs, Valentino can be surprisingly easy to fluster. While he can handle teasing fairly well in most cases, hearing Vox croon taunting little teases while grinning down at him like a shark is enough to DESTROY the moth demon. → His wings, antenna and hips are major hot spots. You need to be careful when going for the wings, though, as they tend to thrash about wildly when attacked. → Valentino's laughter is wild and unpredictable, usually resembling a cackling witch prop at a Halloween store but occasionally dipping into wild giggles and little moth-like churring. → On of Velvette's most prized accomplishments was managing to get Valentino stuck halfway under the bed and tickling him to near tears (don't ask HOW she managed to do that; it's one of her most closely guarded secrets). → While he doesn't hate tickling as much as he lets on, he is only comfortable if one of the Vees are tickling him. If you're anyone else, you're dead meat the minute he manages to catch his breath.

Velvette

→ Velvette is pure ler, though she will allow the other Vees to tickle her on the rare occasion. She just prefers that role, falling into it quite nicely with her teasing smirk and way with words, both of which have been proven to drive Vox and Val up the wall. → "Aaw, what's the matter, Vox? I'm just trying to make sure you've got all of your ribs! We wouldn't want you to be missin' any without us knowing, would we?" Cue flustered screeches and cursing from the other overlord. → She has absolutely used a feather boa to tease the boys in the past, lifting one end to wiggle it in their direction or dusting it over their necks before they had the time to pull away. → Ooh, and her NAILS are downright dreadful! While she doesn't have the claws many other sinners have, she more than makes up for it by making sure her nails stay perfectly manicured and ready to decimate you at all times. → Even when she's not the one actively doing the tickling, she loves to egg others on. Whenever Vox and Val are having a tickle fight, you can bet she's there on the sidelines, secretly recording them and making little comments to keep the fight going. → When the tables are turned on her, she has a surprisingly amount of resilience. Velvette doesn't break easily, which combined with her lower sensitivity and fewer tickle spots makes her a hard nut to crack. However, the boys have become masters of doing just that. → If you get her laughing hard enough, she starts to snort, a fact that Vox and Val love to tease her about. → Because Velvette isn't as sensitive as the other two, they have to use a rougher pressure in order to get the best reactions. No gentle touches with this girl; you gotta go all in! → That's all I've really got to say on her for now, but I'll likely come up with some more headcanons for her after season 2 releases, as we appear to be getting more Vee-centric episodes in the future.

Cherri Bomb

→ While Cherri acts like pure ler, she does have a lee streak that likes to rear its head every now and then, though you wouldn't know it unless you know what signs to look out for. → She loves tickling and teasing Angel whenever she gets the chance, eager to turn her friend into a giggling puddle the second he indicates he needs cheering up or sasses her a little too much. → Her tickles are rough and chaotic, jumping from spot to spot before you have time to fully process them. She also has a habit of going STRAIGHT FOR THE SWEET SPOTS, bypassing all the giggle spots in order to get the best reaction possible. → When she found out that Sir Pentious is especially vulnerable to tickling, she had a field day with it, teasing him with wiggling fingers and playful threats until the snake demon felt like he was about to combust. → "Hohoholy SHIT, where aren't ya ticklish, snake boy? I don't think I've ever met somebody with ticklish PALMS before!" → When she's in a lee mood, she doesn't get all shy and flustered. Oh no, she is one to PROVOKE. After all, there's no way she's gonna directly ASK for tickles, so she's gotta get them somehow. → Angel knows her so well by this point, he sees right through her act and is more than happy to launch a full-scale tickle assault. → Cherri's laughter is actually pretty giggly and sweet, only pitching into full-on, loud cackling when a really bad spot is targeted (pssst, it's her tummy). → She is the kind of lee to continue provoking you even when she is actively being wrecked. "Ohohoho yeah? Is thahahahaht thehehehe best ya gohohohot, mother fuhuhuhuhucka?!" → The only one who has managed to actually fluster her is Sir Pentious. He is just so sweet and genuine, not even meaning to tease her half of the time, and she cannot handle it in the slightest.

Any lee/ler headcanons for Valentinos, Velvette and Cherri?

I've got a couple! I'll whip them up once I'm done with the sentence starter prompt I'm currently working on!

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Wait, are Wilds wings still fluffy? That’s going to cause some against later down the line. Can’t wait for the chain to realize how unprepared the Hero and Queen of the Wilds were!

No, Wild's wings don't stay fluffy.

What happened was that my best friend and I were talking about the AU and put Wild at a, halfway point. See, the way wings work in this AU is that they get them after their first adventure, as a reward of sorts. I wrote everything for these introduction pieces before Age of Calamity came out and we realized it was a branching timeline, so there was a debate on if he'd get his wings before or after the shrine. The little fluffy wings the compromise we came to.

His full proper wings come in at the end of Breath of the Wild, so by the time he joins the chain he has actual wings and not just the fluffy ones.

They do stay fluffy for the entirety of BotW though, so the fluffy wings stay for a bit.

Hm, maybe I should post that fic actually...

[butch-blu-scout]

Fluffy Scout finding an injured animal and being an expert on caring for them? Also the animal becomes the Team mascot?

OOOOOO! Okay- I'm gonna pick a lesser prairie chicken! Which look like this!

Scout loves animals.

We all know this. This man grew up with cats, dogs, a bird or two. He's had 'em all and he loves animals.

I like to think he volunteers at animal shelters whenever he goes back home.

Anyway-

So Scout's out on his morning run, and he's on his way back to the base. It's hot, he's sweaty, and Scout wants nothing more than to get back into the air conditioned base.

Until he hears some weak chirps

Of course, he can't ignore the weak sound so, despite how close he is to being back, he follows the sound.

After ten minutes of careful tip-toeing and listening he finds it.

A little prairie chicken... with a broken wing.

It tried to hop away, but the poor thing really couldn't get too far.

So Scout, a sucker for animals and ESPECIALLY animals in need, takes off his shirt, gently corrals the bird into a sort of baby-sling-shirt contraption. And then he gently carries it back to the base.

Of course, he can't really fix it by himself (he doesn't have the supplies) but you know who does?

Medic. Medic does, SO Scout takes the lil guy to Medic.

Medic is not amused.

He does NOT want some wild, potentially DISEASED, bird anywhere near his doves. So he just gives Scout the supplies and kicks him tf out.

So Scout, with his minimal experience taking care of injured animals decides to ask everyone else for help. But mostly Sniper.

Because Sniper could help. For sure.

And shockingly Sniper does help.

Once Scout and Sniper have the bird patched up, they decide make it a little home. But they don't have enough stuff.

So they ask everyone to help out.

The little prairie chicken gets silk blankets from spy, a lot of straw/bedding fluff from Soldier (Don't ask), a tiny house built by Engie, a little heater from Demo, several tiny pillows from Heavy, and the whole thing is decorated with stickers and paint by Pyro (It is actually horrifying to look at but don't tell him).

Even Medic chips in with feeding essentials.

Eventually though, the bird heals, and it's time to let it go

But it doesn't leave.

They try really hard (Read: they immediately let it stay because they love this silly bird) but this little chicken refuses to go.

So they keep it.

And finally, she gets a name

Penny.

Penny the Prairie chicken :)

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Exactly as predicted (remembered), a knock comes to the door just after 1 in the morning. Marco, joints popping, untangles himself from Ace and the sheets, and ambles his way over to where the locked knob is jostling in the door.

Young Marco lets out a quiet noise of shock at the sight of his Marco opening the door.

"What the hell are you doing in Whitey's room-yoi!?"

Marco's response is only barely audible, voice low out of respect for sleeping crewmates in nearby rooms. The conversation stays that way before Marco steps out into the hall, the door click shut softly behind him.

Ace counts to 200 before also untangling from the sheets to follow. When there's no trace of them in the hall, he sends his haki out in a light wave. He pings on the crew, on sleeping commanders and a snoring Pops, before he finds them already approaching the deck.

By the time he catches up, they're on a wide walkway on the second deck of the stern. He creeps up to the corner and sends another wave, sussing out what he can about their moods. Marco's, his Marco, pings back-content, even, level, fine, normal.

The wind shifts and he finally can hear voices drifting his way.

"You won't tell me where Whitey is, where Oden or Jimin-ja or anyone who's missing is. You won't tell me about the new faces, you won't tell me about all that medical stuff in Pops' room, you won't tell me shit-yoi!!" Young Marco almost yells, sounding angrier than Ace has ever heard his be.

Marco's steady voice replies, "And that's what you want to fight me about-yoi? The fact that we don't want to change things, set things in motion that might make the future worse?"

"How could it be any worse than it already is!?" The kid spits back, voice still raising. "You sit around doing nothing! You don't help with the deck work, you-you held everyone back during dinner, and then you left without saying a thing to Pops! You're useless-yoi!!"

Marco snorts, a quiet noise Ace barely catches. "Tell me how you really feel-yoi. Tell me what's really bothering you."

"Fuck you!"

Another snort. "Come on, use your words-yoi."

Young Marco yells in a sudden burst of rage, which is the shortly followed by a loud crash and the splintering of wood. Ace jerks forward, looking around the corner. He's half transformed, staggering back from the rail on clicking talons. The rail is shattered between a few rungs, the wood crashing to the deck below and into the water.

After he gets his feet back under himself and stops stumbling, the kid pants at the sudden burst of emotion and action. His wings droop then fall entirely, the elbow joint hitting the deck with a dull thump and his feathers seemingly wild on his body.

His voice is quiet, pitched high, with his head turned down. "I just wish you'd fucking tell me-yoi."

"Just tell me, just fucking tell me what's going to happen so I can stop worrying about it. Tell me what goes wrong so I can fix it, so I can make sure nobody gets hurt and Pops stays healthy and Whitey doesn't leave and-and-"

The kid's voice breaks and a hard sniff follows. Ace watches Marco's back as he steps forward and wraps his arms around his younger self. He pulls the kid close, arms around his shoulder and a hand in his fluffy tuft of hair. The drooped wings slowly, reluctantly, close up around Marco's back.

Marco has never been a loud crier. The few times he's allowed it of himself, he keeps the sobbing and wails minimal. Hard gasps wrack the kid's body, little jolts of noise that shake them both. Ace can just barely make out the watery glint of tears hitting the deck.

"Telling you would just give you new things to worry about when your actions cause changes-yoi." Marco says quietly, so quiet that Ace is sure that only the kid is supposed to be hearing this part. "And we both know that even if my past and your future is set is stone, that won't stop us worrying all the time anyway."

The kid sniffs, whines slightly, and Marco's body shifts backward just slightly from the force of the kid pushing into his embrace. Marco sighs softly.

"It's going to be okay regardless. It's okay to be worried, but it's all going to work out. No matter how horrible things will seem, not matter how big the mistakes appear to be, no matter what you believe--no matter how far you fall or high you soar. It's all going to be okay in the end-yoi."

That, finally, gets a hard sob out of Young Marco. The wings draw up closer, tighter, around Marco and he squeezes back.

Ace, feeling a bit like he's intruding, draws back around the corner and sits down.

Ruffled Feathers (v1)

(I have multiple versions of this kind of idea sitting around so I figured I'd throw at least one out to y'all to see what you think. Not-a-fix-it Time Travel, Young Marco is shot forward in time and isn't quite sure what to think of the future)

It's a purposefully quiet day on the Moby Dick when a flash of light and sound knocks the crew on their collective asses. That morning Pops had, after breakfast, planted himself in his chair with a thoughtful looking Marco seated on the arm and proclaimed he wanted the day to be as uneventful as possible. Ace had been just as confused as most everyone else.

Except, notably, the eldest members of the crew. Rakuyo, Jozu, Vista, Teach, and Izou all lingered on deck throughout the day with tiny smirks or shared looks of amusement. Every time they caught Marco's slight frown their own smirks got bigger. Something was going on, and Ace couldn't quite figure out what.

Then the flash happens, and someone drops into a heap on the deck from about ten feet up. They stagger upright with everyone who had been knocked down by the accompanying blast, rubbing a hand over their face and groaning.

Then Ace is knocked right back onto his ass when he gets a look at who the mysterious person is.

It's Marco. Only not.

Only shorter, actually only an inch shorter than Ace himself. Only dressed differently-a darker purple shirt that drops lower on his frame, no tail feather belt, darker blue pants. Only without a tattoo on his chest. Only in slip-on shoes instead of strapped sandals.

It's Marco-only not. Only much younger, with a still up-pitched voice to match and an expression of shock that surely mirrors Ace's own.

Young Marco falls down too, him and Ace crashing back to the deck with a shout at the sight of each other.

Distantly, over a strange ringing in his ears, Ace hears Pops laughing.

The shock wears off fast for the eldest crew members.

"Oh, I forgot how cute you were with the baby fat still on your cheeks!" Izou says, one hand pressed to his cheek doing nothing to hide his massive hyena grin.

Jozu, Teach, and Vista all just laugh. Doubled over, holding on to each other for support, gasping for air laughter.

Rakuyo laughs too, wiping tears from his eyes. "Oh man, this is good. This is perfect."

Pops, still grinning, heaves himself up out of his chair. His shadow trails long, long enough to cover Ace and hit the feet of the strange interloper.

Young Marco looks down then up and up and up-then grins. It's a lost, happy grin. The kind of grin of a confused child finally finding clarity.

"POPS!" He yells and then launches right up off the deck in a flash of blue feathery fire.

It's a familiar action, and yet not. Legs coiling low then extending, wings flaring out, but there's no grace to it. He's clumsy in the air and can't quite catch the air under himself at first-taking three hard flaps where it normally would take just one sure movement. But he gets airborne and goes crashing right into Pops' waiting arms.

The kid immediately climbs up over the forearm and bicep that cradled his landing to plant himself right on Pops' shoulder. Pops laughs, the sound booming over the deck, and Ace finally gets upright to turn around and take a proper look. The sight that greets him is surreal.

Marco-that is, his Marco, the older Marco-is still sitting on the arm of Pops' chair behind the strange scene. He's leaning back against the edge of the chair-back, arms crossed, expression set carefully neutral. Izou, down beside him on the deck, is shaking his head with that huge hyena grin.

Pops' laugh brings his attention back on the scene. Young Marco is perched on his right shoulder, looking somewhat shell shocked.

"What happened to you-yoi? You're such an old man!" He's saying.

"Careful there little bird, I can still kick your ass! Nothing's happened to me, you've just taken a tumble forward is all." Pops tells him with a sideways look.

Young Marco blinks. "Tumble forward...?"

Marco, his Marco, speaks up from behind finally. "The fight with the Kida pirates-that guy with the spiral hair. His fruit sends things forward in time for a while-yoi."

Young Marco squawks-actually squawks like a bird!-and almost falls off Pops' shoulder in his rush to reposition to find the source of the voice. When he sees Marco he goes still, eyes wide and jaw dropping.

Silence hangs in the air before-

"Holy shit, what the fuck happened to me!?"