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sinkoedrawer · 3 months ago
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I’m tired of dragons being the only creatures with different ethnicities. I wanna see more:
Werewolves from Australia to be dingoes; from Papa New Guinea to be thylacines; from Egypt to be jackals and from America to be coyotes. The country has no native canines? Canine morphs! Foxes, raccoons, weasels!
Vampires from Italy who have grown immune to garlic, islander vampires to grow a tolerance for sunlight. From places with heavy religious imagery? Higher tolerance to such things. From places with lots of running water, like the Amazon? Can cross flowing water. And don’t be afraid to base them off of other animals than bats! Get creative with it! Cats, birds, snakes, even foxes!
Centaurs from Africa who are instead zebras, giraffes, antelope. Elephants from India and elk from America. Moose from Canada. From a country with high tech advancements? Cyborgs! Human tops, robotic animal bottoms. (And for gods sake, give me more carnivorous centaurs!)
Harpies with different wing, feather and talon types based on birds from their area. Peacocks, ravens; finches, cockatoos! There are so many possibilities with harpies, yet I only ever find them based off of spotted owls or crows. (Angels, too.)
Mermaids and sirens from coral reefs to be more colourful, and from open ocean to be blues, greys and greens! Swamp sirens! Swamp mermaids mistaken for swamp sirens!
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julymarte · 11 months ago
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Considering the idea of a canonical Vel design where she's not Veleea's last spirit fragment reincarnation and a siren but just an avii orphan adopted by the chicken and the fish
i tried to loosely base the designs on real birds - inspired by moluccan cockatoos since it was the original inspiration for veleea
-inspired by my nemesis the roseate spoonbill cause the colors are pretty af and could use both pink and white - a bluer white breasted nuthatch inspired one to go ina completely different direction
i'm also unsure if i want her to dye her feathers with the family crest since it's a sea tradition (and in the au sirens are linked to the kingdom of sea)
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alinalioness · 5 months ago
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Рус:Что если бы Алина была ОС Balan wonderworld?
Eng:What if Alina was OC Balan wonderworld?
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Alina - A fourteen-year-old girl with a kind heart. She also likes to have a lot of fun and play. But at school and in some serious moments, she behaves seriously. One day she was at school and her classmates were freaking out. She asked them to calm down, but they didn't listen to her. Because of which, after the last lesson, she saw the entrance to the theater and disappeared from the world.
After reminiscing in a world of wonders due to a terrible past, she becomes a Griffona. After she was rescued by Leo and Emma, she realizes in real life that people are different and calms down, just not paying attention to the ugliness even when she crosses over.
In the novel, her name was Dreamer. It is that she likes to fantasize that she has a lot of fun, but not at school. The fantasy chapter lacked books and things related to adequacy. When she met Lance, she didn't have trust, like she was the only one. But when the residents asked why they couldn't be trusted, she got angry at them for their inadequacy. Which turns into Griffona at the same time.
After she was rescued, she realized that Lance is clearly not a villain And tells everyone that they need to get along with Him and Leo, Emma, the inhabitants had to agree and saved Lance. After the events, she meets the inhabitants and says that she will stay as she is, but balanced.
Alina's world:
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The world is the thirteenth. The earth consists of large square cubes in yellow, green, pink and blue colors. Colorful figurines are scattered everywhere. Lollipops and trees with caramel trunks and cotton candy instead of leaves also grow.
Alina's costumes:
Emoji/Эмодзи
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Emoji -A robo-lioness that changes color from emotion. From joy to anger. She is the representative of Alina because of her appearance and because of her behavior problem.
Pink - Normal (Can't do anything)
Purple - Suspiciously (Checks the inside of the trees)
Blue - Sad (Shoots tears)
Green - Squeamishness/Disgust (The head jumps out to disgust the negatives)
Yellow - Scared (She's defending herself)
Orange - Laugh (Deafens the negativity)
Red - Angry (She kills with a knife)
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Bomb/Бомба
A white female anglerfish dressed in a red bathyscaphe. A beach ball is hanging on her fishing rod. She wears bombs in the form of balls to throw at the negative.
Stretchinpillar/Растяжка
The caterpillar suit is capable of stretching like an Elastiplant. But unlike him, the legs and arms are also stretched.
Hackatoo/Взломкаду
A cockatoo costume capable of picking locks on doors and flying a short distance.
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Sleepy Bear/Сонный Мишка
The bear costume in pajamas is able to move to cloud platforms that do not disappear if Leo and Emma are in them. They will walk like sleepwalkers.
Siren/Сирена
The mermaid/siren costume is able to hypnotize negativity by singing and performing.
Jester Jump/Прыг-скок 3 Act
The costume is a jester capable of jumping at a great distance. He can't stand still, he's always jumping.
Griffona
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This Negaboss whose Alina's heart was corrupted.
Makes up costumes:
1) Emoji - A lion's tail (although she doesn't have one) and her beak, paws, eyes, tail tip and feathers change with emotion.
2) Bomb - He throws bombs of balls on a pillar of anger.
3) Hackatoo - Her head, paws and wings.
Her world
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How to win:
1) She will fly on pillars with emotions. If she's on the merry side, she'll start shooting iron feathers. You need to use an Emoji to hit one of the feathers and the pillar will collapse.
2) When she's on a pillar of anger, she'll start throwing bombs. If you use a Bomb, one of them will fly at her and the pillar will collapse.
3) She will stand on a pillar of sadness, she will start crying. With the help of an Emoji, shoot at one of the intact tears and Griffona is already defeated.
After the victory, the song "Together" will begin.
Facts:
1. Surprisingly, Balan, Lance, Leo, Emma, tims and inhabitants are her best friends.
2. She is the only inhabitant who is not human.
3. She is also the only one who, after her rescue, she did not want to fight with Lance, but to force him to become kind.
Suggestive phrases and keywords:
"Hi guys! And welcome to Streetbeat!" - Alina's first words.
"If I were you, I wouldn't trust Lance. He's too kind. I would have believed you all. But he's not here." - Alina says she doesn't trust Lance.
"I did not understand the adequacy of life. Sometimes it's impossible, sometimes it's possible. I thought you were adequate, but..." - Alina was angry at the inhabitants from the memories before the transformation.
That's not all.
To be honest about my character's outfit. I generally want to change something, which I immediately want to change. In short, a little trouble with the outfit.
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just-a-mer · 1 month ago
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Yippee! Okay, so uhm, Mr. SIREN how do you do it? I've usually done it like this! -🍊
*screams out AAAAAA like a dying cockatoo*
But others usually run away (; ^ ^)
Odysseus' ears lower at the screech before he does his best to stifle a laugh. "Yes, that... is a scream. Not quite singing."
The siren points to his jaw. "Start easy by learning to relax your neck muscles. Tension in those will only harm your vocal cords, especially in the long swim of things."
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woozymitts · 5 months ago
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What I should be doing: Writing and fixing my plot
What I'm actually doing: Making stupid bird-related parodies of real bands so that my siren character can have silly band posters in his bedroom
Anyways so far I've come up with:
Cosmo Shelduck
Rockin' Robin (yes I know this is just the name of a song and not an actual band but shhh.)
The Rolling Stonechats
Fleetwing Mac (all of them are penguins because Fleetwood Mac has an album that's called Penguin.)
The Beach Birds
Lory Gaga
LL Blue Jay
Monarch (based on Queen, yes I know this one is a reach.)
Glass Anhingas
David Bower
Black Eyed C's (Black Eyed Pewees would sound better but pewees are so boring and ugly looking. All of them are cockatoos instead.)
Reel Big Fish Eagle
Smash Beak
My Chemical Rosefinch
Imagine Drongos
This is so fucking stupid. Also it just occurred to me that I'm basically assigning all of these people birdsonas and I don't know how to feel about that.
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wonderweaveproject · 4 months ago
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Research Document Links
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sirenselfship · 2 years ago
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Still alive
How could I not resist writing a selfship fanfic around the idea of my portal self insert finally reuniting with Wheatley XDXD
PORTAL 2 SPOILERS
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”Hey uuh I got a package here for Siren Endwilds… funny thing is there’s no return address.”
“What do you mean no return adress?” I asked, poking my head out the attic window. Standing in front of the door surrounded by various plants, leaves fallen from nearby trees, and flowers that recently started growing for the spring season, was a delivery man covered in petals from nearby trees that started blooming with beautiful flowers.
“It doesn’t have a return address, that’s literally what it means” The delivery man answered. “I’ll just leave it by the door alright? Strange, I never delivered a package without a return address.”
As the delivery man left, I went downstairs, through the living room where Rose, my cockatoo, was throwing toys around like she owned this entire house, and opened the door. Like the man promised, the strange package was by the doorstep. A large box with barely any evidence of where it came from. Just my address. No return address.
“Did I order something?” I asked to not myself, but the lush nature surrounding my house. Some people would dread the idea of living in the wilds, where snakes, bugs, and literally anything could come in and disturb you, but bugs are some of the least worse things in this world. Near death tests were. And turrets.
No answer from Mother Nature, as expected. I shrugged, before picking up the package, surprised by how light it was compared to the size.
To the outside world, the cities of bustling humans, the story of GlaDos and Wheatley was just fiction. The story of a girl trapped inside a strange place, battling against an AI who forces her through tests. The story of my life in the last… few years. Everything with Aperture science, GlaDos, and Wheatley was like a dream to me.
Putting the box on the table, I look out at the sky. Last time I saw Wheatley, he was sent into the endless void of space as GlaDos brought me back to earth. Was he still around? Despite having a friend who works alongside astronauts and space crazy people, I couldn’t risk revealing that my book was reality. Wheatley must be so alone in space. No one to talk to. Except the endless void of space.
Cutting open the tape with scissors, I was about to open the box when it moved on its own. Rose stopped throwing her toys around when she heard me scream.
“Rose, that box moved right?” I asked. Rose didn’t seem to care at all. She went back to throwing her toys around, one landing near the box.
The box would start moving again, whatever inside having no idea where anything was. I could only watch it move closer to the edge of the table, eventually falling off and landing on the floor with the box covering whatever was inside.
“Ow. That was not in my plan.”
Whatever spoke sounded familiar. But it couldn’t be him. He’s in space, alone. I slowly lifted the box and my heart jumped at what, or in this case, who was inside.
Wheatley.
“Hey look! I’m alive! And on space! I can even roll around now!” He said, rolling around to show off his new abilities. “No need for rails anymore! Because it doesn’t exist- AAAAH BIRD BIRD BIRD BIRD”
Rose mistook Wheatley for a bigger version of her toy and started trying to roll him around and throw him. I picked up Wheatley, which was enough for Rose to loose interest in him.
“So how exactly did you come back here?” I asked him, gently carrying him back to the attic where my workspace was.
“Oh it’s a great story!” Wheatley started explaining. “There I was in space, and some guys in white suits found me! They were hesitant to bring me back to earth, but in the end they-“
It was like the missing core in my life was put back in place.
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catwithaknife · 3 years ago
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i keep hearing cockatoos and police sirens. perhaps the state is finally cracking down on bird crime
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moomoorare · 11 months ago
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It's like an empire SMP crossover, I guess?
Because's it in the universe, there are empires, all of the smp's players are there, but not everyone has their own empire (at all or yet, its an evolving story). I can say there are two empires that are my own invention, one would be the Fairy Court , led by Stress and False (empires and hermitcraft versions) so here's their concept art
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Part of this empire will be Katherine and shubble too. A big part.
Anyway here's also the seablings and ... Grian. Yes. I'm making them siblings lol
You'll notice wings and fish parts alike. Yeah. Many ways to describe: sirens and mermaids, nereids, etc.
Lizzie is a blue axolotl and pink galah cockatoo hybrid.
Grian is a red cod and red macaw hybrid.
Jimmy is a green/tan cod and blue and yellow macaw.
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In water big seablings:
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And some concept art for the tattoos
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I have so many photos of concept art I'm made :3 now you'll see what the fuck my scales of fate au is about, a bit
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carmen-sirenum · 4 years ago
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True Siren summon form Myde. I wanted his actual factual real apperance to be inhuman in a lot of ways. Its a form that he is scared of normal humans seeing. The few times in his past when he has been seen in full siren glory he was treated like a monster. But he is a good birb boy. 10/10 will sing you to sleep all sultry like.
I was also very adamant about making the set of wings that mingles in his hair give him that Cockatoo up doo because I think its adorable on him.
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rottenheartedchild · 4 years ago
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Witch of Songs
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It's been a long time since I've posted anything here so here's the latest Bayonetta oc using my Dragon Raja because 1. He deserves to have kickass demon/dragon powers and 2. I'm bi. Huge apologies for any mistakes in the bio, let me know so I can correct them.
Also the left pic is from kazmourner's picrew, https://picrew.me/image_maker/163761)
Character template is from Kaishos,https://www.deviantart.com/kaishos/art/character-profile-template-123273743)
General Information First name: Isidore Surname: D’Aramitz Age: 19(physically), 570(chronologically) Date of birth: 13/10/1442 Race: Umbran Witch Gender: Trans man Sexuality: Bisexual Demiromantic Current residence: Cassell College  Relationship status: Currently engaged to Durante Traits of Voice Accent (if any): Slight Marseille that thickens whenever his emotion get the best of him Language spoken: English Other languages known: Enochian, French, Italian, Arabic, Russian, Spanish, very few Mandarin, very little Japanese, Turkish Style of speaking: Casual, occasionally formal Volume of voice: Deep, soft and gentle Physical Appearance Height: 5′4″,162.6cm Weight: 73kg,161lb Eye color: Pink Skin color: Dark brown Distinguishing features: Star shaped birthmark on the back Build of body: Athletic Hair color: Black with blue highlights Complexion: Combination type Posture: Slightly hunched Tattoos: Oleander flowers wrapped all over the left arm Piercings: Gold studs on the ears Typical clothing: Combat boots, billowy shirts, suspenders, pleather pants, pastel dresses, fishnet stockings, Doc Martens, distressed jeans, baggy t-shirts, old sneakers, fur coats, windbreakers, crop tops, fingerless gloves, oversized hoodies, fingerless gloves, thigh high socks, stilettos. Personality Likes: Food, music, birds, forests, stargazing, books, history, libraries, abandoned buildings, new sights, adventure novels, beaches, poisonous plants, science, diy projects, cooking, making new songs, musicals, concerts, graffiti, motor racing. Dislikes: Tacky furniture, minimalist design, elitist fans, bad hair days, exhaust fumes, strong perfumes, overcooked steaks, mafias, upper crust parties, being ordered around, bigots, racists, boring classes, older men, predictability. Education: College  Fears: Christmas, dead bodies, sirens, crowds, being trapped in an empty room, doctors  Personal goals: To discover more about his past and kill everyone responsible for the Black Swan massacre. General attitude: Very chill and easygoing guy but incredibly terrifying once provoked. Religious values: Agnostic General intelligence: Above average, a quick learner General sociability: Ambivert
Health Allergies (if any): Dairy products, peanuts Sleeping habits: Is a light sleeper Energy level: Mostly high Eating habits: Extremely unbalanced Memory: Eidetic memories Any unhealthy habits: Starts smoking as a way to relieve stress, or when it gets too much to handle. History Birth country: France Hometown: Marseille Childhood: Lived a relatively normal childhood with his baby sister until he was awoken with the dark arts one day, his sister with the light. Fearing for their safety, their parents sent them away to both Lumen and Umbra Clans so they could hone their gifts. Teen years: Training under Ivan’s tutelage, Isidore’s talents blossomed as he managed to take down one of the Clan’s gifted fighter, albeit with difficulties. Soon he made a pact with Monsieur Phenex, a Great Marquis of Inferno. Adult years: Accomplished in his line of duty, his next task was to be the mentor for the Master Assassin’s youngest daughter, Malika, who reminded him of his own sister. At the time, both he and an Umbran soldier, Durante, fell in love and engaged after years of courtship. Past places of residence: Vigrid, Black Swan Bay orphanage Briefly explain life story: Isidore was once a talented Witch under Ivan’s command before the Clan War erupted and nearly wiped both sides out, him included. A desperate Durante carried his and Marisol’s bodies to a far off place before sealing them in a tomb, using his gift to regress their bodies to that of a child, hoping they would be saved. 500 years have passed, and their tomb was discovered by an archeologist, surprised to see two living children sleeping in an ancient tomb. Curiosity piqued, he took the children to a man named Herzog to be studied and soon, they were placed under his care.
As time goes by, the now 19 years old Isidore lives peacefully with other orphans and even gets excited at the upcoming Christmas party when he found out Renata’s plan to ask Z as her partner. All of that were destroyed when bombs dropped out of nowhere and in his last moments was Renata pushing both him and his sister into the sea, begging them to live on. 20 passed and they woke up in a new place called Cassell College. The incident still fresh in his mind, he vow to kill every single monsters who murdered the orphan while trying to figure out those haunting scenes inside his head. Relationships Parents: Oscar D’Aramitz(deceased), Kahina Adebayo(deceased) Siblings: Marisol, Renata/Zero(adopted) Any enemies: Dr.Herzog/Osho, Bondarev/Masamune for the deaths in Black Swan Bay, the Laguna for the destruction of the Umbran clan. Friends: Erii, Aruna, Nono, Misaki, Satoshi, Johann Best friend(s): Chime, Tuncay, Aisya, Malika Important friends/relatives (explain): Ivan(His former mentor and the one who taught him how to fight), Salwa(Ivan’s wife and master of espionage Love interest (if there is one): Durante, Monsieur Phenex Combat Peaceful or violent: Peaceful, he only uses violence when it’s appropriate  Weapon (if applicable): Two pairs of guns named after the children of Persephone, a scythe that can be folded into a guitar containing the soul of a fallen angel and a sphere which uses his energy to manipulate time and heal injuries. Style of fighting: a mix between capoeira , krav maga, savate, boxing, bokator and stick-fighting. Others Occupation: Student by day, indie performer by night. After graduation, he became a bounty hunter while performing in cities and campuses. Current home: Cassell college Favourite types of food: Anything savory, spicy and sour. Favourite types of drink: fruit juices and herbal tea. Hobbies/past times: Strumming his guitar, catching up with the latest events, volunteering at shelters, doing music videos, watching YouTube videos, trying out recipes, sketching, crafting, documenting plants, napping, playing video games with his sister, bird watching, foraging, gossiping with people. Guilty pleasures: Erotic novels, late night snacking, staying up late to watch livestreams, consuming copious amount of jams and spreads. Pet peeves: When people didn’t finish their food, the sound of chalkboard being scratched, strangers touching him out of nowhere, being underestimated, going on unplanned trips, noodles not cooked right. Pets: Bebe (Citron cockatoo), Astro (African Grey parrot), Marmalade and Cream (cockatiel), Onyx (crow)
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rip-in-peace-eraserhead · 6 years ago
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BNHA Fic Ideas
Homeward Bound AU:
Eraser (a rare silver chested Maine Coon) and Mic (a hyper-intelligent cockatoo) have been captives of a rare pet trade for weeks when their savior comes in. Mighty (A golden-colored flemish rabbit) needs to get back to his stressed-out and very sick owner and the few younger pups and kits under his care.
Together they embark on a journey to return to their homes and maybe heal their broken hearts along the way.
Bad quirk day:
Class 1-A had grouped themselves during another trip to the mall, hoping that staying in groups would keep them safe. Nope. Now, most of class 1-A is affected by the quirk of a petty thief or small child.
And there are at least half-a-dozen quirks involved including but not limited to:
Body swap Animal transformation Quirk swap Fusion and a strange cross between de-aging and being able to see ghosts
Miss Shoto Todoroki:
Now out from under Endeavour’s thumb and finally allowed to explore her emotions and desires, Shoto has begun to recognize that she isn’t a boy and has no idea what to do with this information.  
Result: She panics.
OPM vs BNHA
Genos is the eldest and long-lost son of Endeavor. He needs to talk to Shoto after the funeral of their father but is ashamed of how he left his family behind.
Shoto is unsure about this newcomer and refuses to get his hopes up when the man (cyborg?) mentions Touya.
Tears are shed and bonds are mended.
Saitama is just in the background not sure if he should be more concerned about Genos or that green-haired kid in the background crying gallons of tears.
One For...Eraserhead?:
Soon after his first near-deadly fight with All For One, a common mugger takes down the still vulnerable symbol of peace. A young hero named Eraserhead finds the fight and scares off the mugger but for Toshi, he feels like it is too late. Delirious from the pain, Toshi recognizes Aizawa from Detective Naomasa’s stories and makes a last-ditch decision to give the fledgling hero his power so it doesn’t go the waste.
Aizawa is sure the man is just suffering from blood loss so he puts the hair into his mouth without the intent to swallow it but while trying to quickly tend to the older man’s wounds, he forgets about it there and ends up swallowing the hair.
By some miracle, Toshi actually survives and is frantic to meet up with the underground hero he gave his quirk to before the poor guy explodes or something.
Sleeping Scruffy:
Shouta gets hit by a sleep-inducing quirk that only dissipates after “true love’s kiss” (or the rush of the hormones that come with that kiss).
Hizashi is a mess with worry and ends up alone in the hospital room with his long-time best friend.
Just one kiss wouldn’t hurt.
Right?
The Siren and the Grumpy Guppy:
Despite the bad rep they get, when Aizawa sees a Siren that had gotten caught in a fisherman’s net, he decides to save him.
Soulmate Swap:
Izuku and Shoto (like all soulmates) switch bodies on Shoto’s 16th birthday and they are hella confused because their soulmate goes to their rival school. (Izuku shattered his arm before the UA exam and settled for Shiketsu.) They met only once before while saving Bakugou from the league while Izuku was in a vigilante disguise.
Now they have to deal with each other’s nosy classmates.
Warning: Under the cut is a gruesome summary of a very horrific fic idea. Please do not read if you are triggered by gore/knives or the suffering of BNHA characters.
Quirk: Cannibalism:
Tamaki doesn’t remember how long he’s been there or even where he is. All he knows is he failed his mission and now he’s going to be punished. They want him to be stronger but he can’t help the shake in his knees as the knife cuts through flesh as they scream. He always wants to scream back.
Instead, he cries.
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ask-the-nightingale-siren · 6 years ago
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"Hm? Oh, my turn!"
"I'm Leo Momota. A pleasure."
"Huh? My title? Cockatoo."
"Oh, I'm in the blue district."
"I'm 30. I know, old huh?" A small chuckle.
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bloomdigital · 6 years ago
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Meet Albert; a man enjoying the quiet life at Ye OLDE
Albert is a man who appreciates the quiet life, reading in his room or taking walks in the garden. He’s a bit of a recluse, and if your pet hadn’t heard the siren call of his cockatoo Gabby, you might have gone a while without meeting him after arriving at Ye OLDE. Whereas Esther tries to stifle his hermit tendencies, most of Ye OLDE’s residents have come to respect his privacy and recognize it as a part of his personality.
It therefore comes as a surprise to everyone when Albert takes a liking to you, inviting you to the gardens he spends so much time in.
"I’ve never been good with people, but I’ve always loved animals. My best friend Taylor and I used to share a little menagerie. He was a retired ornithologist who built a bird sanctuary. A lot of people get birds without realizing some species are so long lived. And so when people pass away, these birds are left without a home."
As you get to know him, you learn more about his close friend Taylor who died some years previous. It’s clear that Taylor was much more than a friend, and Albert has never fully recovered from the heartbreak of losing him. Albert may not be ready to start dating again, but hopefully as you spend time with him, you can help him learn to live a full life again, rather than just watching from the sidelines.
Albert is the seventh character announced from Bloom’s upcoming game, Later Daters, which is set to feature a colourful cast of characters. You will get a chance to meet everyone as the newest resident of Oceanview Living Domicile for the Elderly, or as it’s more commonly known Ye OLDE retirement community. Get all the updates for Later Daters, and other Bloom news, by signing up to our newsletter.
Also, check out past character announcements:
http://blog.bloomdigital.to/post/181295702503/meet-crystal-the-cheery-but-mysterious-newcomer
http://blog.bloomdigital.to/post/180796012633/jax-argo-former-rock-star-and-ye-olde-heartthrob
http://blog.bloomdigital.to/post/180178551673/meet-esther-katz-ye-oldes-mother-hen-from-the
http://blog.bloomdigital.to/post/179929336928/meet-blair-a-man-of-intrigue-and-questionable
http://blog.bloomdigital.to/post/179685776523/meet-haroun-a-poet-with-an-uncertain-future-in
http://blog.bloomdigital.to/post/179451041998/meet-salema-wassem-from-the-upcoming-game-later
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goodnight-tae · 7 years ago
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Hints (hybrid!au)
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Pairing: Jimin x reader
Genre: romance, fluff; hybrid!au/shifter!au
Warnings: fluff. so much fluff.
Word count: 968
Summary: You’ve had a guessing game going with a certain cute hybrid. You have a crush and he wants to know who it is. Thing is, you can’t tell him outright. Because confessing point-blank to your crush is not your forte. [or: hybrid!jimin is a little slow on the uptake to the fact that you have a very obvious crush on him]
“I have another guess!”
You screech, nearly losing your grip on your mug and almost tipping over your chair at the sudden voice. You barely register your book sailing through the air or the fact that the boy now crouched on the deck railing catches it before it sails out of sight.
“Is it... Yoongi hyung?
You fix a baleful glare in his direction as your heart rate finally returns to normal and set your mug down next to the book you’d been reading, which he kindly returned to the table. You’ve had a discussion about his sudden appearances. You’re absolutely sure of it. Or... was that with Taehyung? They both had a tendency to show up unannounced (& in Taehyung’s case, somehow sneak into your house). Regardless, you were certain you’d had a talk with one of them about making more noise when they showed up.
“Well, is it?” He plows on, never moving from his crouched position though  he folds in his wings. “It can’t be Jungkook because you’re scared of dogs and you yell at Taehyung every time you find him in your room even though you like cats so it can’t be him. All that leaves is Yoongi, but he’s a wolf hybrid. That’s close to a dog isn’t it?”
“It’s not Yoongi. For the record, a wolf is ten times scarier than a dog. Yoongi’s so sweet, so I don’t hold it against him but a wolf is like a giant scary dog. So again, not Yoongi.” You curl into your chair as you face him.
You were kind of disappointed he hadn’t figured it out yet, though you were relived at the same time. How you’d managed to keep your feelings a secret for this long was a mystery. You’d given him so many hints all you could do now was wait for him to figure it out himself... or say it outright.
“I can’t give you another hint, Jimin. You’ll have to use the ones I gave you.”
Jimin drops into a sitting position, legs dangling over your side of the railing and flicking his wings out once before settling them again. You watch him cross his arms over his chest and drum his fingers against them as he pouts, then scowls at the light colored cat slinking across your deck. “Go away, Taehyung! She won’t give me another hint and I need her to retell me the clues without you distracting her.”
The cat, Taehyung- another hybrid- leaps from the deck onto your lap, earning another scowl from Jimin. A scowl that intensifies when you spend five minutes rubbing Taehyung’s head and back. Quickly sensing the rising tension, you return your attention to Jimin.
“Okay, okay. Hint one: they’re my favorite kind of animal. Hint two: they can be all sorts of colors. Hint three: they’re known for making a variety of sounds. Hint four: they can travel on the ground but prefer to be in the sky.”
He rubs a hand through his pink hair in frustration, voice rising. “That could be any animal! Are you sure they’re a hybrid and this isn’t a trick?” He puffs his cheeks out as he looks at you, looking more like a pink pufferfish than what his breed is, and you laugh at the sight.
“Yes, they’re a hybrid. I suppose...” You pat Taehyung absentmindedly as he jumps off and strolls across the deck, content in animal form. “I suppose I can give you two more hints. My favorite type of this animal is known for being loud but capable of many things including singing, though sometimes not well. Final hint, the specific type of hybrid they are is white and pink.”
“I’m white and pink!” He points eagerly to his hair and then one of his outstretched wings. “If they prefer to travel in the sky, then that means they can fly. Which means, they’re like me.”
“Yeah, they’re like you.”
‘They are you.’ You think desperately hoping the pieces click together. You aren’t sure why he hasn’t gotten it. The last hint alone should’ve been a neon sign. You sigh, wistful, as you slowly embrace the idea that maybe... he isn’t interested in you in more than a friendly manner. That would explain why he kept thinking it was someone else.
“Hey,” he calls softly, breaking your train of thought. You flinch slightly at the sight of him kneeling on the ground in front of your chair, so silent you hadn’t heard him move. “can I... can I ask one more question?”
You nod slowly, fighting the rising blush you feel as he leans closer until your foreheads are almost touching with a smile tugging at the edges of his lips.
“The hybrid you have a crush on. It’s me, isn’t it?”
Haven taken the safe route thus far, you throw caution to the wind and close the small distance to press your lips against his own. You can feel the smile on his face this time and see it as he pulls away, grinning big as ever.
“It’s me? It’s me!” The last is a crow of joy as he leaps to the air, wings unfurling as he soars a small circle above your home before landing before you. “Me,” he whispers, arms wrapped around you a gentle embrace. “You actually picked me. So that means, I’m your favorite right? See Tae, I’m the favorite.”
The cat lounging once more on your deck looks away with feigned disinterest, waiting until  Jimin nuzzles his face against your neck to send a wink in your direction as if to say, “I told you so. You make a mental note to get all of Taehyung’s favorite foods as a thank you for playing the willful antagonist until Jimin finally got the hint.
[Siren’s ending note: As I’m sure you’ve gathered, Jimin is a bird hybrid/shifter. Specifically, a Moluccan Cockatoo (aka the Salmon-crested cockatoo) hybrid. Thus the pink hair c:]
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Ekko wandered the streets of Piltover, looking for his next great adventure. "God sometimes I forget how boring it is here..." he mumbled to himself, running a hand through his white cockatoo hairstyle. He hoped he wouldn't run into the cops again, they just caused more trouble in the end.
Caitlyn sat at her desk, tapping her pencil against the woody grain, bored out of her mind, the only thing keeping her from sleeping was her daydreams, and the thoughts running through her head. Sighing, she kicks her heel against the hard linoleum flooring, making her chair fly backwards, sending her tumbling to the dirty floor. She let out a loud laugh, knowing damn well she was the only one in the office today, she picked herself up, and placed the chair in it’s place, grabbed her shiny metal keys off the desk and strolled over to the coat rack, slinging her blue coat over her left shoulder and leaves the station, locking it up on the way.
She made it to her cruiser, jumped in, then went on her daily patrol. Going down each street watching for baddies. She was almost about to head back when she saw a mop of white hair a block down, she smiled deviously, flicking on her siren, she sped towards him.
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