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[ognimdo2002]

Nori-wahli – Supergiant Warfare

“ Aceasta este cea a creaturilor reale de pe planeta noastră. Limba maternă numită ‘pată mare plutitoare’, sau ceva de genul strălucește pe aripile sale. Nori-vahlii este marele petele plutitor. ”

– unknown author in Romanian language

I cannot explain this one 😭

Nori-wahli is the fictional species of extraterrestrial life introduced in Rescris as part of Rapunzel's Tangled Adventure sequel.

Take Note: All of my drawings and photos of people, animals, plants, mythology, disasters, organizations, events, and more are purely fictitious. These are included in real-life situations and events with fictional characters or creatures that aren't real, be at your own risk. For nationality or indigenous, be advised. Ognimdo.

Physiology

With the exception of their physical characteristics and their six flippers for flight and mobility, Nori-wahli were similar to right whales. Thatrollwan Mites, an extraterrestrial lifeform that resembles mites in our world, covered the Nori-wahli. They caused it to turn into a wart or tumor due to their advanced age or diet, yet it was innocuous and resembled barnacle rocks without actual barnacles.

Gallery

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[awkwardgtace]

Caught Her Eye

Day 3 of gt july plush. Filled my mind with plushies. I have another idea i sorta wrote but didn't like rereading it so here's todays!

Alessia saw something as she passed by a store that she couldn't ignore.

Caught Her Eye

Alessia had never had a huge interest in plush toys. They were cute, sometimes cool. She just didn’t have a reason to want them. It was what made the fact she even walked into a store that only sold plush toys an oddity. There was just something that caught her eye today. Something that didn’t look like it belonged.

“Miss, can I help you?” an employee called. Alessia offered a smile before shaking her head. 

All she had to do was go to the display and pick up the toy that stood out. She’d realize she was crazy and walk away. Of course the problem was figuring out which one it was among the identical toys. There were the usual suspects. Cats, dogs, wolves, any common animal. Alessia kept her eyes locked on the rows of cartoon bunnies and rainbow chameleons. 

She had to admit they were kind of cute. It almost made it seem worth it to buy one if she did just imagine something.

“Miss, that line’s been very popular,” the employee made Alessia jump. She hadn’t noticed them come close. Just as she started to look at them, something moved. The very something she’d been waiting for. “If you’re worried they’ve been handled too much we have some in the back too.”

“How much is a bunny?” Alessia asked. There it was, but not the bunny she expected. “And a chameleon?”

“The two together? It will be about a hundred. If you want one off the shelf feel free to grab it, otherwise I’ll go get them from the back.”

“I’ll pick one out soon.”

The employee gave her a look, but walked off. Alessia rolled her eyes, of course that was the problem. This store had a history of theft obviously. It probably didn’t help that she’d been glaring at the toys the whole time. One step closer, she saw it again. The bunny first. The one that first caught her eye. As soon as she lifted it she saw the change on the chameleon again. She grabbed that one too.

A quick squeeze to each. They felt the same as any other plush toy she’d seen before. At least these two were weirdly cute. If it was her imagination maybe she’d keep them on her couch or bed. They were soft. A lot softer than her pillows.

“Have you decided, miss?” another call, another check that she wasn’t going to run off with the two. She walked to the register and placed them both down. A simple nod. The transaction went by quickly. Both plush toys were set in a bag as she left.

Alessia’s trip home was a blur. The next thing she knew she was sitting on her couch at home, staring at her purchase. At the store she was confident, but now it felt stupid. It wasn’t possible. A trick her mind played on her because of her usual disinterest. There wasn’t something moving inside them.

“Ugh,” Alessia fell to her side on the couch. This all felt like something she imagined. Probably because she was tired. A nap on the couch and then she’d put the toys somewhere. Maybe pick someone who would like them more to give them too…

“Del, are you there?” A quiet voice pulled Alessia from sleep. It didn’t seem right. Alessia tried to ignore it. Clearly her tired mind was pushing the things she saw earlier into her mind again. Maybe she was still dreaming. “Please tell me you’re there.”

The fact it continued took the dream theory away. She tried to be quiet as she opened her eyes. It took a bit for her eyes to adjust. The plushies were obvious. The thing that stood out first was the bit of stuffing in front of the chameleon. There wasn’t a rip when she picked it up.

“Ash!” Another quiet voice. A shadow moved in front of the bunny toy. Maybe a few inches tall. Too big for a bug, that’s for sure. As silently as she could, Alessia started to sit up. “Ash, I was so scared. I thought you might have been left behind!”

As she moved the bunny had movement inside it. The different colored fabric on its stomach opened and another tiny figure dropped out. The two next to each other made it obvious the new one was shorter.

“We need to find a way down. Before she wakes up.”

Alessia was up enough to reach the light. Quietly she leaned over. Click! The light came on, for just a moment she was blinded. Two soft screams of terror reached her as her eyes adjusted. The two figures backed into the bunny, nearly back inside it. It wasn’t going to hide them well. She leaned down, curious about just what was in the toys she bought.

“S-stay back!” the shorter one screamed. Long black hair and almost sickly pale skin. The taller one stepped forward with a glare. Dark brown skin and almost shaved light brown hair. Most importantly… They looked just like tiny people.

Alessia reached a hand towards them. The two immediately scrambled backwards. The taller one turned and lifted the woman into the bunny. It didn’t do much to hide her. She kept reaching forward until her fingers were close to the taller one. They kept a glare on her the entire time.

“What are you?” she whispered. A shiver ran down her spine as her fingers wrapped around the tiny frame. They were more solid than she expected. It only increased her curiosity about them. She tightened her hold as she started to pull them away.

“Stop!” the woman screamed. Alessia jumped at the voice. “Please, please don’t hurt them!”

“I wasn’t…”

The one in her hand started squirming. The glare shifted to fear. Alessia hadn’t really considered their point of view yet. She was just curious, especially about what she’d found. She kept her movements slow as she lowered the little person again. As she pulled her fingers away they burned. Almost desperate to feel the light weight again.

“I’m sorry,” she whispered. Alessia slid forward off the couch. Careful not to jostle the table too much. “I… you’re really real. Like actually really real. I thought I was crazy.”

The woman climbed out again. She ran right up to the other. Alessia crossed her arms and rested her head on them for a pillow. The taller one pushed the woman behind them. Like this she could get a better look at the two. Make out their eyes. A piercing green on the woman. Grassy green and watery blue on the other person.

She slid a little closer. An attempt to make out their faces. Fear was an obvious thing to find. What she wasn’t expecting was how attractive she found them both. The taller one felt sturdy, but now she could see it was from muscle. The woman bled elegance and beauty despite her fear.

“Wow,” she breathed. The two didn’t move. The fear didn’t even start to wane. She chewed her lip… “I uh… I’m Alessia.”

“What are you going to do with us?” the taller one asked. 

She furrowed her brows. What was she going to do with them? Tiny people were living in plush toys she bought because she saw them moving. She couldn’t take them back to the store. Maybe she could get them home, if they had a home.

“Just let us go, please,” the woman begged. “We can fix the plushies before we leave!”

“Where will you go?” Alessia said. That caused a change. Two small forms broke immediately. Confidence, fear, everything was gone. They were lost. The only answer she got was a shrug from the taller one. “Do… you want to stay here?”

The fear was back immediately. Alessia had always been overzealous. Ruined more than one relationship by her excitement to know new people or learn new things. It had never been easy to recover from. This would be the hardest one yet.

“I-I just mean, you wouldn’t take up a lot of space. It looks like you came with your bed or room or whatever. It would be pretty easy to keep an eye out on the ground for you. So why don’t you… just… stay… ” She trailed off. 

The wide eyed stares kept her from even trying to recover anymore. One day she’d learn to think more about what she said. That obviously wasn’t today. She didn’t even know how the two would get around. Those thoughts died as the two started to laugh.

“I’m Delphia,” the woman said as she stepped forward. She gestured to the other person, “This is Ash.”

“Ash, Delphia,” Alessia nodded. Those names would be permanently burned into her mind. Just like those tiny faces filled with fear. She didn’t want to be why that happened again. Honestly the laughter, the smile, only made her find them both adorable. 

“What do you mean by us staying here?” Ash asked. A tiny thunderstorm of a voice. Alessia already had a crush on these two. They could fit in her hand, she was insane. She’d wake up the next day, find the two plushies, and question her insane dreams.

“I guess… tiny roommates? Not sure what else you could be. Friends would work too.”

“As long as you don’t grab me again.”

Alessia opened her mouth to argue, but the smirk on Ash’s face stopped her. Delphia had a smile on her face. At the very least they were giving her a chance. She could work with that.

[anniesocsandgeneralstore]

oooooookay listen so if I were to make a mighty come back into my Rick Flag era would that be like super cool with everyone?

@a-reader-and-a-writer girl help the scenarios

[marzipart]

Old character of mine. Goes by Omen, actual name is the marking on his forehead. His kind communicates with telepathic, hallucinogenic mist. And yes, he's missing his eyes. Functionally, it's the equivalent of severe hearing loss to humans. He can still communicate, but very poorly.

[zoetic-tome]

[lux-loquitur]

I never posted this art I made for a video elsewhere :0

[eviefyres]

He doesn’t know which is worse. Being faced with the person he betrayed— or the one who betrayed him. Gabriel feels sickened, listening to the way the two of them speak, how easily he wants to be lulled into a false sense of security, into some faux fantasy where nothing ever went wrong. “Would you just shut the fuck up for once?” His voice halts Augustus’ suggestion, blue eyes seeking the others. Not that Gabriel has even been listening to whatever Augustus has proposing, but the familiarity is jarring, and making him feel worse. Dredging up memories that he had put in so much dedication to repressing and burying. Phia’s nose crinkles at Gabriel’s outburst, eyebrows furrowing together, “You don’t have to be a dickhead just because you think it’s a bad idea. And if you’re so against it— how about you suggest something?” Ah fuck.

another day, another me staring at art from the incredible @irlplasticlamb's art. i could not be more grateful to have been able to commission them again and get the worlds worst throuple drawn.

[ognimdo2002]

Irkalhiwa (Thatrollodelphis cortezi) – Floating Hound

The underdog of the Thatrollwa world.

“ The second alien life in Thatrollwa was as mysterious as a freak; this is the hound of Delphinus. ”

– Irina Mirasol

The Irkalhiwa, or Cortez's Space Dolphin (Thatrollodelphinus cortezi), is a fictional extraterrestrial introduced in Rescris.

Irkalhiwa and Khaliatorra are closest relatives and similar to Earth's dolphins, and the alien life from Berbania and Reinachos, but their blood and genes are unrelated as a result of convergent evolution.

Irkalhiwa is considered critically endangered because of Valak, the evil deity from Muspelheim.

Etymology

The scientific name for this species is "Hernan Cortes' Delphian dolphin," which is found in the Cortesia Kingdom and is named after the conquistador Hernan Cortes. Irkalhiwa is of Togruta origin, which is possibly an onomatopoeia word.

Physiology

Irkalhiwa is a small, social dolphin-like extraterrestrial without dorsal fins, but rather replaced by shiny grayish armored osteoderms, peach-colored bioluminescent markings, large fore flippers, and adjacency-moving fins on the waist to tail. Their skin color for this species was dull pinkish gray and ash gray underneath.

The size of this species was 1.20 meters tall in height, 1.4 meters in length, and 89–100 kilograms.

Abilities

Delphian/Thatrollwan Stormtroopers utilized Irkalhiwa as a pet because of this skill since they have mastered the use of echolocation, also referred to as sonar, which improves their surface vision.

The privacy of the Delphian and Thatrollwan royal families across the globe during Stormtroopers and Togrutas exile has made the Stormtroopers from Star Wars more obedient and honorable than their counterparts in their respective universes. The Stormtroopers have remained mostly independent from their universe since the 1700s from the Galactic Empire and Jedi Academy.

During the space colonization by the United Nations, this species became nerfed and decreased their echolocation, which is used for lost objects or things instead of people. In near-death experience mode, which is shared with Terran Aesirs and Delphians, the Irkalhiwa was most dangerous lifeform in Delphian and rest of Earth Responsibly and Rapunzel's Tangled to use Mou Kei, or in Delphian, Akk-Mpotă (Cyrilic: Акк-мпотӑ; Delphian and Delphian Creole: Dismembered or Act fuck, loanword from Romanian: Act-Curvă and Spanish: Acto-de-puta; "act-damn"), a devastating finishing move using their teeth and blade-tongue during combat involving the cutting off of all low-tier structure supports, limbs, organs, and even head at once.

Behavior

Because of the force Star Wars brought to our universe, the Irkalhiwa, both wild and tamed, were more aggressive than dolphins on our planet. You should stay away from the dark side of the Irkalhiwa. They fight it out to seize the female dolphins, rape unwilling partners, and occasionally even kill humans or Delphians.

Distribution and Habitat

Prior to being endangered during and after the space colonization, this species lived worldwide on floating islands on the Delphia planet.

Lore

Ahsoka Tano and her friends found that some stormtroopers are actually different from what we see in different universes. One of the Irkalhiwa is curious toward her, and she was always played by one of these, and the force was affected, which is that the Irkalhiwa are turned into Ahsoka's side.

Irkalhiwa and other native alien life are immune to the mind control of the Apple of Eden or the Orb of John the Apostle. Due to their otherworldly nature and lack of natural Aurorium brain neurotransmitter, which is natural evolution on Hirawhassa or Berbania, Ityosel or Reinachos, Lucretia, and Delphia planets, they are impossible to control.

Reference

[grief-worn]

YO LISTEN UP HERES A STORY

The shouting is wholly unnecessary and thoroughly irritating, but they have her attention now. Shadowheart tilts her chin and sets on a stern frown.

"Keep your voice down. There are quieter ways to ask for my attention." An indignant hmph!

"… well, go on. What's your story?"

[saltysideblog]

★ 𝖂𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝕴 𝕲𝖔 ★

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Rick Flag x Delphia Holman, Fairytale Au, chapter 1 (?)

A gift for the incredible @anniesocsandgeneralstore based on this moodboard and her original character ♥️

Summary: A princess plagued with prophetic visions, the knight she loves and the cursed sword that would come between them…

Additional inspiration: ★ • ★

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He took his oath to protect her with his life, armour glistening in the light, reflecting the colourful stained glass, down on one knee, a paragon; a man driven by duty.

She felt a gentle brush of gloved fingers against her own in the same cathedral where they’d first met, a quiet comfort after a loss; a man driven by compassion.

His lips crashed against her own, fingers frantically tangling in her intricate braids, clinging to her, the sounds of two desperate people echoing in her darkened chambers; a man driven by lust.

She felt his cold skin, held him against her breast, weeping, the eyes that once held all the warmth in the world, extinct and lifeless, his blood seeping through her dress, staining the fabric red; a man driven by love.

Delphia awoke with a start. Never in all her years had she seen someone’s path so clearly. A bright thread she could follow all the way to his demise. A man she knew she would love, a man who’s loss already brought her so much grief, long before they’d even met.

He must be so young still, she thought, probably not even a man yet.

She herself had just celebrated her thirteenth nameday. She wiped her tears, the dream already fading from her waking mind as the sun filtered through her curtains.

Everything in due time, she repeated her mother’s wise words to herself, no sense in being heartbroken today for something that will happen tomorrow…

Ever since she was a child, Delphia had been wary of the woman in the walls. Her father’s advisor maneuvered through the shadows, a whispering voice in the winding castle corridors. Always watching, always listening, the woman’s motives never fully revealed themselves and when they did, it was often too late. Despite all this, her father held Amanda in high esteem. She was, after all, loyal to the crown.

“You’ll come around once you realize just how heavy that thing is”, she’d mused one day.

A promise or a threat? Delphia could never be sure.

Rick Flag had always been a faithful servant of the realm. To the peasantry and courtisans, he was a paragon of virtue, fiercely loyal to the crown, and good looking too: the perfect knight. To Amanda, he was an obedient lovesick puppy, too blind to see he’d been turned into a pawn…

They shattered the witch’s spell and with it, Ser Flag’s heart.

When Delphia first laid eyes on him, she knew he was the one. Silently trailing behind her father, standing tall and upright in his bright polished armour, dark soulful eyes that made her heart ache. She wanted nothing more than to reach out and smooth the creases in his forehead, ease the burden that weighed on his shoulders. Her legs had taken her towards him in purposeful strides long before she even realized she was walking. Her father greeted her with a smile, but her eyes were fixed on the knight behind him.

“Ser Flag…” she’d uttered his name breathlessly. He startled,

“Yes?”

She’d so anticipated his arrival, she nearly forgot he was a stranger. She blinked and shook her head with an awkward chuckle,

“Welcome!”

“Thank you.”, he nodded and caught himself, adding a quick your highness and polite head bow.

Amanda, from her usual vantage point right behind the king, observed their exchange like a cat might observe a mouse; calm, quiet, calculating.

The man beside her looked bewildered as the princess exchanged pleasantries with the old king. He leaned down to whisper,

“The princess knows my name.”

Amanda’s face betrayed no emotion, as unreadable as the stone walls around them,

“News travels fast around here.”

Try to keep up.

Though unspoken, Rick heard her loud and clear. She’d pulled a lot of strings to get him where he was and he was more than aware she held the shears to cut him loose. He was not immune to manipulation, he’d learned that the hard way and Rick Flag wasn’t the kind of man to make the same mistake twice.

His gaze wandered back to the royals in front of them, the princess’ eyes glued to his as if she saw something beautiful in his troubled soul and it made him feel fuzzy. She waved to him as she left, sunlight caught in her hair, a shade of red that reminded him of a hearth. A warm, inviting flame and he, the little moth, unaware that it would burn his delicate wings.

Rick Flag wasn’t the kind of man to make the same mistake thrice.

[awkwardgtace]

Alien Feeling

hey hey day 10 well before midnight this time woo. Takes place before Secrets Exposed from last year!

Delphia doesn't feel quite like she belongs. She notices Rhys might be the same.

Alien Feeling

Delphia never quite felt like she belonged. Things that should make sense often did. It was as if she’d been born in the wrong time. None of her family had the same struggle. When that was all that made her feel out of place it was fine. Of course it had to change.

One day she started to know things. Things that were impossible for her to know. It made no sense, but she wanted to use her knowledge. Delphia told others what she knew. It was just to help them. Instead, it scared them or made them angry. It would have been easier to stay silent, but she couldn’t. Not when she knew someone might get hurt. It caused problems at school, with friends, almost everywhere. The only place she was accepted was at home, with her family. The only place in the world she belonged.

It made the idea of a new foster brother terrifying. The foster siblings before had all been when she was normal. It helped that her parents promised it was her choice to tell him about what she could do. That promise couldn’t fix everything that made her nervous.. She knew another person would make everyone feel farther away. She’d feel more alien.

The day Rhys arrived she realized she’d been wrong. She saw it in his eyes. The same feeling. He was different too. Able to do something that others didn’t like. At first she tried to ask him. She thought he might be the same, but he wasn’t. Rhys had so much more fear than Delphia ever had. It had to be something more than knowing things.

That made her watch him. He had definitely been different longer. If they talked, maybe he could help her feel like a person. There was a fear about him all the time. One that only seemed to get worse the longer he stayed. There were times he disappeared, each one made her curious.

One day she saw him sneak out of the house. It was early in the morning, long before anyone else would be awake. Delphia followed him. He ran from the house towards the nearby woods. She thought for sure she’d lose him, but he’d left a clear path. One that didn’t add up, it was huge.

Delphia crept along the path. Branches were snapped high above her head. The trees were bent as if something heavy pressed against them. She slowed down to survey the damage. It didn’t make sense. All the placement was wrong for it to be an animal. All of it too high.

A loud thump made her jump. She grew worried about Rhys. The thing that caused all this damage could show up again. She ran down the path until she caught sight of a clearing. Something sat in it, something huge. Delphia bit her lip as she crept closer and closer. While she was still hidden from it, the thing moved.

She recognized what she saw then. The cloth of the pants Rhys had been wearing when she followed him. Delphia snuck forward until she could see more of the giant boy in the woods. It really was him. His head was in his hands, he shook it back and forth.

“Nice going, Rhys,” he said to himself. Delphia tilted her head. “That would have been a great way for them to find out. Sorry about your house, by the way I can become a giant.”

She covered her mouth as he moved. One of his hands landed right in front of her. The heat from his skin felt kind of nice this early in the morning. Rhys groaned high above her. She couldn’t bring herself to tell him she was there.

Delphia could only imagine how painful it was for Rhys. She felt alien for knowing things. He literally outgrew the house. If it was her and she didn’t have her family from the start… It made her shudder. They gave her the only place she could belong. Rhys needed one.

“Maybe I should just run away already,” he sighed. “It’s early enough they might not care.”

He fell back. The impact knocked her off her feet and made her squeak. As fast as she could she crawled out of the path and into the trees. It was just in time. Rhys’s eye appeared right next to where she’d been. It blinked a few times. She saw the leaves fall from the movement.

Delphia kept her hands over her mouth. He couldn’t find her right now. A part of her was afraid of him grabbing her, but there was more to it. If he already thought about leaving, her presence could be the last push over the edge. He needed a family like hers. One that would understand him. She knew her brothers would be nervous, but treat him kindly. Her parents would find ways to help him be comfortable. 

Her family could give Rhys a place where it felt like he belonged in the world. Just like they did for her. Make him feel less alien in a world that he didn’t quite match up with.

“I guess I scared some animal again,” he whispered. Delphia put her hands down as he moved back. There wasn’t a thump this time. “I hope I can change back soon, I don’t wanna be gone all day again. They looked upset the last time…”

Delphia turned away from Rhys. Picked her way carefully through the denser bits of the woods. All the way back home where she sat on the couch. She wanted to wait up for him, to make it something they shared. That plan failed as hours passed and the world slowly woke up. 

Eventually the other parts of the house began to move. Her parents were first, hushed whispers as they came down the stairs. They knew he was gone. Felix was next, he wasn’t a morning person. He barely noticed her. Ryder followed not long after, full of energy already. He bumped into Felix, just like every morning, and started a small argument.

“Ryder, Felix,” she said. The two paused their argument to look at her. Curious, worried, kind. Her family would understand Rhys. He could belong. “I’ve been thinking, Rhys might be like me.”

“Why do you-” Felix yawned in the middle- “say that?”

“Just a feeling.”

“When he tells us we’ll just have to be ready with one of our games, won’t we?” Ryder smiled. Delphia laughed at the memory. Her brothers called a lot of things games, none of them really fit the word.

“I think that might be a good idea.”

[anniesocsandgeneralstore]

》 Fandom: DCEU 》 Face Claim: Holland Roden 》 Full Name: Delphia Holman 》 Other Name(s): Dee, The Pythia 》 Age: 30 》 Parents: Frida Holman 》 Siblings: None 》 Abilities: precognition, control and manipulation of the Time Ether 》 Date of Birth: March 27th, 1984 》 Height: 5'7" 》 Gender: Female 》 Sexuality: Bisexual 》 Love Interest: Rick Flag (past: Ra's al Ghul, Lex Luther, Batman) 》 Quotes:

"Time is the most powerful thing in the universe...Time stops for no one." "You know that wasn't anything personal, darling. Just a means to an end."