#giant crow au

[icantdothistodaybruh]

[krisalyce]

continuing my dumb bsd birds with parrotzai based off of nothing but sheer will

[fair-night-starry-tears]

Darling’s Pokémons!

Soulveon(prev Sylveon)

Darling old friend came from the realm of the spirit to wait for her, waited too long but she was back at her best friends arms and always always stay by her side the most. Despite being the ghost type, she’s oddly the most loveliest singer with an eerie voice. Sofie always remains by her sister side. Also extra fact, Sofie actually learned to speak perfect English, but she messes the hell outta everyone’s Pokémons with it and talk like a normal Pokémon. She still does to this day. And no she isn’t sorry for it.

Espurr:

Darling had found Espurr recently when she only had Soulveon, and named her Charlotte. She forgotten to tell most of Ramshackle of Espurr and everyone thought she was the new toy she got. Until Charlotte purred at everyone and now Darling owes everyone lunch

Banette/Benny:

Funfact: you all know about the Pokédex of Banette. But actually, Banette isn’t after Darling. He’s actually a doll from a boy who abandoned him, and when he was searching for him. Darling found him and taken him in as her new friend. He’s forever grateful to be cared for. He does play a little tricks on her. But she likes them too.

Shiny Gardevoir:

Funny thing is that Darling only found a shiny Kirila, and didn’t show herself as a threat. Rather a caring companion, she gave Kirila a snack and instantly became her Pokémon when Chrissy joined her team. She evolved oddly fast to a Gardevoir but Darling was proud of her.

Grimmsnarl (oh y’all didn’t expect a Dark Fairy beast)

Funny thing is this used to be the second evolution and this time she genuinely threw some hands because some Pokémon thought it’ll be funny to take the doll of her mother she carries around, this girl won but this Pokémon got some respect and became her Pokémon. Both from respect and fear, and few training months later, he became Grimmsnarl. Named Ethan. (Whoever gets Banette and Grimmsnarl, yes I saw that show and yes these two are gonna be them)

Rookidee

Okay she found this Pokémon in the attic, with horde of people foods and fabrics to stay there. And she had never told a soul about this one. But it turns out this one Rookidee is actually her dad’s Corviknight kid. Who is also a young lady like herself. So now she’s partners with Lucy. And helps trains Lucy to be a great fighter, and never separate them. Unless you will be clawed. By either.

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Listen. I only have tumblr gifs and they are much funnier shush

[donutcats]

rereading soc and it’s suddenly glaringly obvious how the show took away most of wylan’s bite. don’t get me wrong wylan IS my babiest boy, he’s like a soft piece of bread fresh from the oven yknow? but book!wylan can be an absolute bitch that roasts people. where’s that energy!!

[malkaleh]

Listen I talked about Shadow and Bone Hunger Games AU and like listen, I do not know what district they are but I do know Kaz’s signature weapon was a weighted cane. Possibly it contained a sword. Jes, as per @lorata built his own gun(s) out of scrap. Inej managed to win without actually killing anyone. Nina won her games through intense mind games and also kicking people in the face.

[bet-on-me-13]

I like to think that the first Crow he ever talked to became his Right Hand Bird. The one who always stays with him, perched on his shoulder and chatting with him while the others take care of business, but also takes on the most important Jobs that Danny only trusts to him.

That Crow gets a special Trinket that Danny purposefully put as much Ecto as he could. This makes it super Green and Glow but also acts as a Magic Charm that protects the Crow.

Imagine a scene where Red Hood is talking with one of the Batfam Members on a rooftop, discussing a Case they are having difficulty solving, when a Crow with a glowing green Pendant around it's foot flies down and perches next to them.

The Batfam Member questions as to why the Crow is there, and Jason says "That's [insert bird name], the Crow Kids right hand man. He only shows up if it's serious."

The Crow is giving them Information about that Case they were trying to solve, and the Bats follow up on it. The Crow follows to make sure they are okay, and throughout the Investigation they grow more and more attached to the Crow.

Until they reach the end. While in a Gun Fight with the guys they were investigating, the Crow is killed trying to save one of the Bats.

After the Fight, they take its body to Danny, and apologize for not having been able to save it.

Danny accepts their apologies, and then says, "No worries. Even in Death, my friends won't abandon me."

He takes that little trinket from before and Crushes it in his hands, sprinkling the Green Dust it turned into on the Birds Body. Magic mumbo jumbo happens, there alot of wind and glowing, and the Bird gets up again.

It's eyes are Green, and it's Black Feathers have a greenish sheen to them, but it' alive again.

Danny turned his Crow Friend into a Ghost Crow, like Cujo is. Now he and his friend will be together forever.

Ghost chirps au but instead of the cute little bird songs and peeps it’s just-

“CAW”

Like a giant crow or flock of crows if there’s more than one ghost. Danny being able to gather all of Gotham’s crows, as a giant army because he sounds like them.

Crows: Who tf are you

Danny: CAW

Crows: Say less homie

He’s named every last one of them and has trained them all to pick locks and steal. He’s respected by the crows because he’s the only one with dexterous hands. If they can’t open something they call in the big guns (AKA Danny) Like imagine being a Gothamite and watching a enormous flock of crows seemingly summoning a scrawny child out nowhere to unlock a dumpster? Like they’re crowding around him like he’s the messiah, a god even and they all just squawk in unison when the kid pulls out a bobby pin and picks the padlock. They’re dropping, coins, bottle caps, earrings, bullet shells, anything vaguely shiny and the occasional paper money into his hands.

The kid has a necklace of soda tabs and bottle cap earrings. He also just walks around collecting beer bottles and later sells little glass statues that have a bioluminescent glow (HC that Danny can melt and shape glass with weaker ecto blasts) Glowing glass jewelry is weaved into his hair that is seemingly a identity confirmation for the crows.

Nobody knows the kids name he just showed up one day with his massive army of crows and started to wander. After around a month of the kid wandering around without a care in the world and not dying the locals decide “Huh, I guess crow prince is here to stay,” Like, they accept him as a local cryptid.

Like “Yeah, crow king just kind of vibes but if you give him food, he’ll bash in a pedophiles kneecaps,”

Shit goes down When Danny discovers his chirps can also sound like geese.

[taniushka12]

im a simple guy if i like a character very much i WILL make a chirin's bell-like au one way or another bc that movie marked me at age 14

[incorrect-slaytheprincess]

coffee shop au where shifty decides to follow the flock of crow (the voices) that frequent her cafe only to discover that they've only been stealing food to feed their big giant bird creature friend (the long quiet) who can't get out of the sewers to forage for himself.

the cafe is cabin in the woods themed and the vessels are shifty's baristas, with the exception of the beast, who is just a little sphinx cat and the cafe mascot. damsel and prisoner are twins and damsel is always getting distracted from her work by smitten, who seranades her to get more bagel chunks. the witch and the adversary jointly like to spit in rude people's coffee. like the beast, the tower is also not a barista but a business woman who frequents the cafe because it's right across from her building.

the whole stealing food from the cabin cafe was the hero's idea. to his chagrin, contrarian likes wandering around everywhere but the cafe, stealing shiny buttons and stray dollar bills. the hunted always ends up fighting the beast for scraps. the cold brings home roadkill. the stubborn is in an ongoing war with the pigeons.

[twsted-kinks]

TWST Monster AU Ideas (NSFW)

>ageless and minors dni<

IDK if I'm gonna do an AU where NRC is just filled with non-humans and MC is the only human or have a completely different setting where it's basically fantasy village filled with the TWST boys but monsters. For beastmen basically just give them animal heads and like... Fantasy beastfolk. Same with mers they're basically the same but more monster features.

Either way I want thoughts on what monsters each guy would be

Riddle - Centaur- based off competitive/show horse

Ace - Satyr (maybe make shortstack for size diff)

Deuce - Rabbitfolk/half rabbitfolk? (Shortstack?)

Cater - Slime/ooze (Can do the duplication spell but not because he just splits himself)

Trey - Minotaur

Leona - Lionfolk/Leonin

Ruggie - Hyenafolk/Gnoll

Jack - Wolffolk/worgen

Azul - Octomer but big/kraken?

Jade & Floyd - Eel mer but more monsterous (more teeth and creepier)

Kalim - Harpy (parrot or bird of paradise based)

Jamil - Naga (definitely keeping the hypnotism)

Vil - Incubus ;)

Rook - Bugbear/firbolg/troll idk something big with a tail and some tusks mayhaps

Epel - fairy/pixie (even more size difference)

Idia - Ghost

Malleus - Dragon (basically the same but humanoid form is glamour and still he has lots of scales and his tail and wings and of course horns)

Lilia - Bat monster (basically giant bat with some human-like features)

Silver - Centaur (based off work/war horse)

Sebek - Lizardfolk/Drake/Dragonborn/maybe kobold? (for size difference)

Neige - Angel

Che’nya - Catfolk/Tabaxi

Dire Crowley - Crow harpy

Divus Crewel - Human? Maybe breeds monsters like monster husbandry.

Mozus Trein - Human? Maybe also a monster fucker so monster fucker mentor? Or just the friend that judges your taste.

Ashton Vargas - Chimera/Manticore (looking like Beast)

Sam - Undead? Ghoul/zombie? A friend from the other side?

Please reply or send me an ask with your thoughts!

[beevean]

having some more Thoughts

I think Hectorcard's appeal for me is that the two would be very sweet together, but there's always that angle of "forbidden relationship" due to their position. They're prince and knight, Hector has to serve the prince's father so they're kept apart, also Alucard is half-vampire so much stronger and more powerful but unlike his dad he strives to suppress his side… and Isaac would 100% be jealous lmao

they can't spend much time together. Hector is busy doing a shameful job. They're going through a stressful period of their lives (Alucard would not be doing well either, with the grief). Their childhoods are over - a childhood that they could have spent closer together, but their personalities just weren't ready for that.

So now, they have to make with what they have. Each second spent together, each brush of the finger, is precious. And, if they can throw everything to the side for a few hours, they can do something as simple as washing their hair together and taking care of each other when no one else would :) and for once, their walls crumble, and two young men used to keep up a stoic façade in their cold home can be sweet with each other.

Me last year: ehhh I can't see Hector and Alucard as a couple, they're too similar and Aluc isn't really interested in romance. Kinda feels like slapping together the two pretty boys for prettiness' sake. They're better as friends or brothers.

Me now, in a puddle of tears: w-what if............ modern AU............... and Hector and Adrian.................. went on cute secret dates 🥺🥺🥺 like taking a coffee together 🥺 and shopping for Christmas 🥺 and... h-holding hands... while s-sharing kisssueheughueh 🥺😭

(bonus if Adrian still is the son of Hector's boss for that sweet sweet forbidden love/power imbalance lmao)

[laughing-drawing-aces]

What do you think Uther would think of his grandchildren in my au?

Both Morgana’s sole son and Arwen’s kid?

Would he be horrified? Would he be proud? Would he hate them? Who, if any, would he tolerate the most?

Here's a bit of info on all of them (I tried to keep it condensed).

Morgana's son:

Madoc ‘Morgar/Morgie’ Le Fay, 20—was hired on as a bodyguard for Arthur and Gwen’s oldest two sons after they did something very foolish despite only being two years older than them. He's been described as odd, smarter than he lets on, and mysterious—and he is a magic user, like his mother before him (Funnily enough, he fills Merlin's role for the twins. Aka he saves their lives when necessary but doesn't outright spy on them and report back to anyone with that information).

Arwen's Children:

Loholt Pendragon, 15—heir to the throne who spent most of his childhood running around with the servants and knights’ children and the rest in the library and blacksmith’s quarters. Is destined to die of disease in the prison of Sir Caradoc of the Dolorous Tower, if intervention does not occur. Is dating a princess named Angelica.

Llacheu Pendragon, 15—twin of Loholt and possible future ruler of Lady Florie’s kingdom (the princess he is dating). Is destined to be slain in his sleep by his jealous best friend’s hand after slaying a giant if intervention does not occur. Has some magic in him.

Nathalia Pendragon, 13—a studious but fierce princess who is particularly handy with a mace and has many an ally amongst the other princesses. Destined to die a martyr with 11 thousand others during a pilgrimage if no intervention occurs.

Amhar Elyan Pendragon, 13—the first adopted son of Arthur and Gwen, and a Chamberlain. He was studious and always the odd one out in group settings, but was well loved by his family regardless. Is destined to be murdered by a shapeshifter taking on Arthur's form if fate does not intervene.

Iduana Pendragon, 11—a good friend of the staff’s children and a smart, stubborn, sneaky princess who knows how to get what she wants. Later, when she's older, she marries a disgraced prince named Edgar and goes back with him to his kingdom, keeping contact with her family.

Aedulf Pendragon, 10—this wild child of a prince grows up spending most of his free time in the stables, woods, kennels, and other places where he can be around animals. He goes on to become a vigilante dressed in all black under the name 'Morgan Le Noir’ before meeting Isolde's former handmaiden, Brangaene, and falling in love with her. If his older siblings’ fates are not prevented, he becomes the king of Camelot.

Duran Pendragon, 7—a squire who spent most of his childhood inside and fearing of the crows that were prophesied to one day take his life before he went on to become a vigilante named ‘Patrike Le Rous’.

Gwydre Pendragon, 5—a Bard and a Squire with an eye for matching making. He's highly resistant to his parents’ overprotective nature and has a flair for the dramatics. Is destined to be slaughtered by a giant boar if fate does not intervene.

Artie Pendragon, 3—the adoptive son of Arthur and Gwen who was rumored to be Arthur's affair child (which is not true). He's a mischief maker who wants to be just like his dad and is best friends with Merlin's son, Dragonet, and Gwaine's son, Everard.

Melora Pendragon, newborn—the second youngest child of Arthur and Gwen, and the one most willing to attend council meetings. takes up the mantle of 'the Knight of the Blue Surcoat' and goes on a series of quests to save her beloved, Prince Orlando of Thessaly, after he was imprisoned by an imposter of Merlin that Sir Mador sent after him.

Hilde Pendragon, born when Artie is five— the quietest and the most nurturing of the Pendragon siblings. The youngest child who eventually goes on to marry Prince Herthgegn.

Neither Morgie or the Pendragon siblings were raised how Uther raised Arthur and Morgana.

For the five years of Morgie's life that Morgana was alive for, she tried to be a better parent than Uther himself was and she succeeded.

As for Arwen’s kids?

Well, Arthur and Gwen raised them to be true to themselves as well as kind, hardworking, and just. Their children are their world and they didn't let things they found silly prevent their kids from being happy. Their daughters wanna learn sword fighting? Then they learned it. Their sons want to learn magic or how to sew? If it's possible they learn it.

Their kids come first to them.

And when Arthur found out about the orphaned Morgie (when he was twenty) he welcomed him with open arms.

I definitely think that uther would not like Madoc simply because he is a magic user lol. but also he is morgana's son so half of my wants to say that he might be tolerant but i do think the magic thing would just make him hate madoc.

also this got super long so putting under the cut here:

okay now im going to list for arwen kids

Loholt- umm maybe have complicated feelings. i do see uther tolerating loholt but also running around with servants when he doesnt deem servants worthy like uther is looking down on loholt for running around with them. i do think some tolerance but not enough. i did for a second accidentally mess up stuff so hopefully i fixed everything and this now makes sense for loholt.

llacheu- the magic in him would make uther not like him at all lol. complicated feelings again but magic puts a damper in everything that uther talks about or feels about

nathalia- ohhh i think he make like nathalia. uther is a complictaed person especially with how he reacts with his family but i do think i can see him tolerating or even liking nathalia to a certain extent

amhar- sidebit- holy shit thats sad as fuck that if no intervetion that would be his fate. now im sad thinking about if there ois no intervention that he could spend the last moments thinking that arthur killed him. brb sobbing (typing on computer cant do emojis now)

okay side rant over- i think that maybe the adoption thing might set uther off because uther is absolutely traditonal and etc so i can see him just not tolerating amhar. i dont think that uther would hate him but also not have any warm feeling about him

iduana- i see her going with the disgraced king as something that uther would not like at all (after all we did see how he reacts with people that he doesnt deem worthy and etc with gwen while yes its different but also the disrgaced prince lol) anyway i do think he would have complicated feelings about that. like i can see him liking iduna but it puts a damper on everything

aedulf- i think differences of how to behave and etc would affect this relationship high key. ngl i feel like a lot of them are tolerance but not enough and etc because uther feels so familial to me like he wont let disrespect go and etc but also i dont think he high key hates his family. so sorry if i repeat this again lol but tolerance but not enough where it actually matters

duran- he might like duran. hard for me to say right now what i think lol

gwydre- again i feel like this is hard for me to say. uther is sooo complicated in the family category that i think he would do anything for this kid but also at the same time not be willing to change who he is to actually be tolerable towards gwydre

artie- the adoptive thing i think would mess with him and make hi, hostile towards artie especially if its a rumor about an affair child wait actually i think that would make uther have the biggest resentment towards artie like it would be insane. so scratch what i said before i think uther would have a deep hatred towards this kid simply because of everything that everyone said.

melora- i think the knight position may make uther some bit hostile but also he never seemed in canon to have a problem with morgana fighting but also he has strict rules so idk honestly. i think uther would tolerate melora

Hilde- maybe some tolerance but honestly not enough to make it meaningful

lmaooo i did not read the last part before answering any of them but honestly reallll love how they dont follow in uther's footsteps. their kids coming first is everything!!! i think uther thinks of himself like that where his kids are incredibly important to him but it doesnt come across that way and he has different rules in how he operates. so like arthur and gwen's beliefs and how they raised their kids are going to 100% clash with all of uther's beliefs so def a lot of non-tolerance or barely any tolerance lol

[gremlinmodetweeker]

Happy Tails AU - König Learns About Warriors

This is just more fluff about König being a bit of a dumb creep (not intentionally) and falling in love with a new animal. He is enraptured by the furry noodles.

Story below cut. SFW

König sat in the pen with the therapist. Seeing as nobody wanted to be too close to König, and everyone was excited by the rabbits and guinea pigs, nobody wanted to join König in the 'other' pen. The therapist in the pen was a bit miffed, seeing as this was 'group therapy', but they'd made do.

Without all the issues of dealing with other people, and with a plate full of food, König was delighted. Maybe Dr. Reed was right about this program. He liked this therapist, even if they were a bit ignorant about the military, and the animal handler present was... Cute. Very cute.

When he wasn't intently focused on the therapist (and nearly scaring them with his intensity), he was glancing between you and the strange noodle animal in your hands.

You told him you'd wait until the break to introduce him to the animal. It was flopped in your arms with its eyes closed. It looked like a worm on a string, but more defined. He didn't understand anything about its anatomy. When does the head end and the neck begin? Why does it have such a fat butt? It looked like a stretched out cone with a pipe cleaner taped on the back. All in all, it looked very pettable.

When the break started, you approached the giant man carefully. You didn't know this man, but despite how scary he seemed when he first came in, it seemed that he was just inhumanly awkward. He kept looking at you and glancing at your ferret, and then back at you before fixing his steely glare back on the therapist.

For privacy reasons, you didn't really listen in, just focusing on stroking Atlas's fluffy sable fur. He was probably your calmest ferret, making him eligible for the program. You'd had him for a couple of years now, and he'd been nothing but sweet and loving.

Approaching the big man, you couldn't help but feel the intensity of his glare on you. There was something strange and off putting about this man. The closer you got to him, the stiffer and more uncertain he became. You felt like you were approaching a wild animal when you knelt on the floor in front of him.

"So, uh, this is Atlas," you held out the ferret, "have you ever held a ferret before?"

The man finally tore his eyes away from yours to look at the animal in your hands, then shook his head.

"Okay, well, you can hold him by supporting the chest like this and holding a hand under his butt, like this."

König held out his hands nervously and took the animal from you with slightly shaking hands.

Once you were able to bring your hands back, Atlas slowly opened his beady black eyes.

"So, you've never met a ferret before?" you asked, "at all?"

König shook his head again, adjusting himself to a cross-legged position to put the slowly waking ferret in his lap. He delicately stroked the animal's fur with two fingers. The ferret sniffed, then closed its eyes again. Not a minute later, and the little animal was snoring in his arms.

"Atlas isn't like most ferrets," you told him, "Atlas is super chill. He's the calmest ferret I've ever met in my life."

"He is..." König paused briefly, "nice."

"He's a pain in the butt sometimes," you snort, "he always splashes his water when he drinks it."

"He is very soft," König murmured.

"I brush the ferrets every day," you crowed, "I've been keeping ferrets for years. In fact, all the ferrets on the floor are my own pets."

"So you don't adopt out ferrets?" König asked curiously.

"Not the ones we have, no," you explained, "but it looks like Atlas has taken a liking to ya. Maybe you should come around more often."

König looked down at the ferret in his lap. You couldn't tell, but a soft smile spread across his face.

"Maybe I should."

[txttabloid]

What are all your headcanon memory hopping forms?

I am glad you asked I am shaking violently with excitement.

Canon characters:

Uzi-Hooded Crow

Simple as it’s the one that looks the most like her plush/show form

N-Golden Retriever

Do I even need to explain

V-Serval

I feel she is more than just a regular domestic cat, a serval because of her long legs. The stripes on their back kinda look like DD markings especially around the legs. Also yellow

J-Goat

Mainly because I saw this one furry pic on Twitter that had her as a goat and it’d been canon to me ever since, also most people draw the F DD legs as hooves so perfect. I specifically give her a bell because it’s reminds me of the hc she’s always fidgeting or clicking a pen so the bell gives that fidget. Also for her little form being a lamb is very symbolic with the fact she follows the solver blindly and is ultimately lead to a slaughter for her loyalty. Also the action of goats head butting people is funny and J head butting people would be funny.

Cyn-Maned Wolf

Since maned wolves are like their own thing I thought it would be fitting to make her something that is mistaken for literally everything but itself, to show the trickery. Some people think they are kinda scary for their long limbs and look kind of uncanny, so perfect. Also with her being a predator that could easily hunt the main three/four.

Tessa-Jack russel

Super cute dogs who are kinda small and have a lot to say also sorts nippy so just like Tessa!

Nori-Raven

Big crow version

Yeva-Death Head moth

I wanted her to match her daughter, and the fact an image of a serval having a moth in its mouth is really cool.

Alice-White tailed deer

Do I even need to explain

Beau-leucistic white tailed dear fawn

Little guy. He so Bambi coded

Khan-Giant tortoise

This man is leathery in spirit don’t tell me he’s not, also Tortoise yknow all about shelter DOORS!. You see where I am going, if I could go back he could be fish but I am to far gone with the tortoise.

Teacher-Leopard Gecko

Probably would be eaten by a bird and sorts fly on the wall observer animal

Lizzy- Albino Domestic Bunny

I had this idea to make Lizzy have albinism for my WACA au so I could give her pink eyes and it has infected my whole hcs of her. Also Vizzy is very Bunny x Cat both think they’re in control here.

Thad-Hare

Big version of bun and siblings so perfect

Doll-death head moth

Cool asf moth also death absolutely Doll, plus it’s dark like her hair. I have the skull pattern is the replaced with a solver pattern because cool

Sam-sphynx cat

Bald!

Intern Mitchell/Doll’s dad-Maincoon

Specifically a all black one all human memory hopping forms are pure black to match the shadowy feel

[joltai-showa]

LEJFPAMFKDMDPGNWLNFIFH3ODNF

holy shit I am going insane right now

A new merch line got announced, and the theme is yokai (which is. actually fucking pog?)

then the character selection feels like an actual lottery ticket, because generally Naruto merch lines include team 7 in full + some other token protagonist-alinghed character + 2-3 members of Akatsuki with Itachi, Deidara or both being selected as they are by far the most popular ones among Akatsuki. Pretty often if both get chosen then we get the next one in terms of popularity which is Sasori. So you can imagine why I am rolling on the ground wheezing from the fact that along with Deidara and his first "Uchiha-induced crisis" we actually got his second "Uchiha-induced crisis" in Obito. Like. Holy holy holy fuck.

The yokais that the characters are supposed to be representing are a bit weird at times, but pretty cool anyway. My knowledge of yokai is pretty limited and mostly derived from whatever the hell I remember from Persona series and Genshin Impact LMAO, but I am pretty sure that Naruto is supposed to be a kitsune (which is. duh.), Sasuke is something like Yamata no Orochi(?), Sakura is a nekomata (I guess they just wanted a catgirl in the merchline), I am not exactly sure about the next three, and Deidara is a kasa-obake (these are playful yokai that are portrayed as having one eye, one leg and a giant tongue which is. honestly. really funny and fitting for Deidara) and Obito is a tengu (which is a weird choice considering that Itachi would have likely been a better fit for an avian/crow-like yokai? but he looks sick anyway, and I guess tengu do have long red noses that are oftentimes represented by tengu wearing a mask with an elongated nose, which would connect Obito to this particular yokai?)

anyway I am off to shake with my whole body for a few hours, holy shit this is so good

(also respect to the designers in recent years that started to realize that Itachi simply looks better with glasses)

this is now my Roman Empire

THEY LOOK SO GOOOOOOOOOOOD

I certainly did not expect to begin my year with actual Obidei crumbs in Yokai AU in 2025, but I am not complaining🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏

ALSO DEIDARA WITH TITS OUT

[izzysink]

𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐣𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫

𝒋𝒂𝒔𝒐��� 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒙 𝒅𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡: 𝟹𝟸𝟹𝟺 ✎ 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑠: 𝑢𝑛𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑑 ✎ 𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡

✎ The Morrígan is the irish-celtic shape-shifting goddess of war and fate, she hovers over the battlefield as a crow or raven.

✎ Danu is the matriarch of the Irish Pantheon, yet not much else is known about her or her “realms” - I didn’t do tons of research on these gods + goddesses so if I get something wrong please tell me!!

✎ Lugh is the Celtic god of sun and light.

𝑅𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏 - 𝑦𝑖𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑒!

𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒔:

✎ Fiadh - 40

✎ Reader - 17

✎ Saoirse - 16

✎ Niamh and Roisin - 10

Set during the end of the giant war and before trials of apollo - if i make a part 2 were just gonna pretend toa doesn’t exist. Jason and Piper don’t have a romantic relationship, we’re keeping it platonic besties. I probably fuck with the timeline a bit so pls don’t bite me. IMPORTANT!! I haven’t finished hoo but i wanna write for Jason and i'm physically incapable of writing modern aus so I'm guessing who is where in the final battle; CHB = Percy, Jason, Piper, Leo, all cabin counselors, Romans, Greeks, ATHENS = Annabeth, Nico, Hazel, Frank, Romans, Greeks.

Please correct me if i am wrong 🌝

Also! The reader is born and raised in Ireland, I don’t really describe her that much but she’s not completely undescribed soooo, no use of Y/N apart from once, I actually gagged when I wrote that I’m so sorry but girlie has to introduce herself yk?

Also we're not gonna mention how I haven’t finished hoo. I don’t wanna hear it okay 😩 I Also made a little bit of the final battle with Gaea up as well, but let's face it I'm only here for the romance 💋 - yes i am ignoring the weird catapult octavian uses bc im not writing that thing, I’m also ignoring him. anyways;

𝑒𝑛𝑗𝑜𝑦!

When you first heard of the possibility of other godly children in America, you weren’t too keen on the idea of revealing yourself and your friends to them. There weren’t any demi-gods in britain, a mystery your mentor and leader of the small camp you call home, Fiadh, a daughter of Danu who took you in along with the twenty something other celtic demi-gods residing in the camp on the east-coast of Ireland. Fiadh, with her wild hair and mother-hen demeanor had become a mother figure over the years, more so than your own godly parent. 

She had tried to find any semblance of a community in Britain or northern Europe, and had even dispatched you to look in eastern Europe - your grandma was a Bulgarian immigrant in the 60’s, and you’d grown up visiting places like Moldova and of course Bulgaria in your early childhood before monsters had started to become an issue - to your behest, you thought that revealing yourselves to another pantheon was too great a risk, and a danger the bubble of protection your camp provided. The only signs of any other pantheons Fiadh had found were whispers of Egyptians and a norse murmur in Scandinavia.

You never knew why Fiadh even wanted to have contact with other demi-gods, was she not content with the community she had spent her life building? The community that had saved so many lives? 

That was before Long Island.

Being a daughter of Morrígan, you have the ability to shift into a raven, though it’s not done easily at will. Morrígan is a triple-goddess, a figure composed of three deities, all three are  Morrígan but are not each other, confusing right? Imagine having three mums all in one. Parent-teacher evening is a nightmare. Badb (part of the Morrígan trio you call mum) is known to have hovered over battlefields as a crow or raven, and even to cause fear and confusion among soldiers and to turn the tides to her favoured side.

It was a balmy august day at camp when you felt a violent tug in your gut. You had been playing tag with the younger girls - Niamh and Roisin, 10 year old twin daughters of Lugh. you had paused in your chasing of the two almost immediately. You had felt this a year before, in August as well. You had changed into a raven instantly and had to be kept in a bird cage to stop you from flying away - you had been sat inside with Fiadh when it happened thankfully, as you were drawn by an unexplainable force to fly away, you had slammed into windows and completely trashed the main cabin before Fiadh had finally put you in the cage. That was awkward. Especially when you felt yourself turning back two days later, and had to squawk like crazy to make Fiadh release you before you were crushed by the cage. 

Two days was a concerningly long time for you to be stuck like that, you had only ever shifted to a raven for a few hours at most, and the longer you stayed in that form, the more you felt your human self slip away, your earthly concerns and memories had floated above you like through a pane of glass, there, but just out of reach, replaced with a purely animal way of thinking and the desperation to fly west. The relief you had felt when the window opened and you felt your little boned body begin to swirl with magic, your human form coming back, was unprecedented.

So it was understandable that you were a little bit panicked when you felt that same sensation begin to bubble in your gut. You hadn’t even tried to shift since last year, fear consuming you whenever you attempted. You tried to run to the main cabin, Fiadh was probably making lunch with a few of the other kids, but it was too late, your body shrank and your hair morphed into feathers, your mouth became a beak. Your senses doubled and tripled, overwhelming you as you flew uncontrollably west. You tried to fight it, flapping in circles as the girls gaped up at you from below. Eventually you relented to your body, the mental struggle of fighting your instincts too much for you to resist.

Later, Fiadh told you of the aftermath, Niamh and Roisin had burst into the main cabin, panicking as they told Fiadh what had happened only minutes prior. The next few days were spent in disarray as efforts were sent out to find you all over Ireland, all coming back empty handed with only a few scratches and monster encounters to make up for it. Your best friend at camp, Saoirse, hadn’t slept at all, spending the most time out on the hills to find you, and had almost died searching the north forests.

You, on the other hand, had flown across the Atlantic ocean to America. Joy.

When you arrived where your instincts had pulled you kicking and screaming, it was a battlefield. literally. Hundreds of kids in purple and orange shirts fought monsters, though they weren’t like the ones you knew. The battle was surrounded by forest, you could see a summer camp a little ways away as well, and the coast was a mile or two from the main battle.

The massive revelation of the existence of other demi-gods, because they had to be, you could feel the godly power from where you perched in a high tree a good ways away, didn’t connect with you until much later, in the moment however, it just felt right, as if you always knew, as if you were meant to be there, to observe and be a part of this place in history. Oh Fiadh would be thrilled. 

You stayed mainly out of the cross-fire, watching without taking it in fully yet astutely aware of what was happening, the demi-gods were losing strength, more and more kids were being injured or killed by the army of monsters every passing hour. Your fluttering heart sank to your feet, well, claws, an agonised screech escaped your throat, grief and desperation for the strangers to win clawed at your heart, you prayed to your mother, begging for a blessing on these children.

That was when you saw it, a massive, bronze, dragon flying up with a goddess in its maw. A boy rode on its back, and shockingly, a blond boy flew up beside him carrying a girl in his arms. You were drawn to the trio in the sky, gliding over to hover above. The girl, whom up close you noticed to be beautiful, with choppy brown hair she pulled off amazingly and who had an almost magnetic aura, spoke to the goddess. You could feel the magic in the words from where you circled the group, she was powerful. Though you were close you couldn’t hear what they were saying very well, though you understood when the goddess, the leader of the monsters, you instinct told you, fell asleep in the dragon's clutches. 

The boy riding on the back of the dragon wore suspenders and a tool belt that looked stuffed full, he had an impish face and you guessed he would usually be a jokester, but his expression was anything but. You could see the tense stares between the trio as they argued for a few moments over something, before the blond boy and the girl flew back down. You stayed with the boy, a silent companion for a boy you didn’t know. Blood pumped in your veins as you circled the duo, something big was coming.

The dragon exploded.

Heat burned your small body as you went limp, falling rapidly through the sky. The boy fell beside you, unconscious and singed, his face twisted in agony as his clothes caught on fire and his arms covered in burns.

Pain flooded your senses as you fell in sync, a tug in your gut alerted you to the magic swirling in your bones. Shit. 

You don’t remember anything after shifting back, only pain and the distant sound of you screaming in panic as you fell. The boy disappeared from beside you, but you didn’t notice. Now that you had shifted back to human form, burns riddled your arms and legs and you felt yourself becoming light headed. You don’t remember touching the ground, because you didn’t. Strong arms wrapped around you as the last wisps of consciousness fall away.

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When Jason saw a girl falling out of the sky right after he saw his best friend explode, he was more than a little confused. Although he hadn’t even had the chance to process Leo’s death, he knew he couldn’t let someone die like that if he had the ability to stop it.

Since the Apollo cabin was already flooded with injured demi-gods, and he didn’t even know who this girl was, he brought her to the main house instead, where the cabin counsellors and the seven were gathering to discuss post-battle. Jason knew she wasn’t Greek or Roman, she wasn’t wearing a camp shirt, and except for a small dagger tied to the belt loop of the denim shorts she wore, there was no indication of her being a demi-god at all.

He held her in a princess carry as he walked across the clearing in the middle of the cabins, most of the monsters had left once Gaea was killed, and now everyone was sat in a post-battle haze, nobody really noticed the son of Jupiter carrying an unknown girl, and he was grateful for it to be honest, he had enough on his plate without people crowding him.

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It was silent around the pool table, nobody had touched the snacks, and even the usually loud and rambunctious Stoll twins sat glumly. Will Solace was with the rest of the Apollo cabin in the med cabin, and Annabeth, Hazel, and Frank were in Athens, but apart from that everyone else was there, including Chiron and Diyonisus. He stubbornly kept his gaze away from the empty Hephestus cabin seat.

Heads turned to him as soon as he walked in the room. Chiron spoke first, “Jason, my boy, it's good to see you well, who is she?”

“I don’t know, she fell from where Festus exploded, she needs medical attention,” Jason said, Piper got up from her seat, “I think there's some nectar in the mini-fridge, are you sure she’s not anyone we know?” 

“I don’t think so,” Jason responds as he sits you down gently on an armchair, you’re still blissfully unconscious, a good thing, for if you were awake you would be screaming in pain. Clairisse spoke up from her seat at the table, “well, this is great, Gaea is dead, prophecy fulfilled, and now we have a mystery girl on our doorstep, were not even sure if she’s a demi-god,” 

“She probably is, there's a dagger on her belt.” Jason said, “the least we can do is heal her, she’s got some nasty burns and she’ll wake up soon anyway, i think she just passed out from stress.”

Clarisse looked at him sideways, “and when did you become a doctor?”

“Calm down, children, Piper, if you could give her some nectar, I would appreciate it,” Chiron leveled his gaze at Jason and Clarisse, “now is not the time for infighting, we have yet to hear from Athens, and we find ourselves with another pantheon’s ward,”

Percy whistled low, “you mean she’s norse or something?”

“Of a sort, yes,” Chiron agreed, “though I’m not sure how she got here of all places.

Jason heard a gasp as he turned his head, you had woken up, you hissed in pain as Piper fussed over you gently, handing you a square of nectar, you looked at it oddly before eating it anyway, not fully awake or lucid to really question it. Blinking rapidly, you came to fully, and stared at the table of demi-gods confusedly before opening your mouth to speak, “Where-where am I?” Jason almost swooned as you spoke, your accent washing over him like a tidal wave. Now that you were awake, he looked at you more closely. You wore denim shorts and a plain t-shirt, as well as white trainers and lacy ankle socks. You had your hair tied up in a half up half down style - though it was messed up and pointing in a couple directions from falling through the sky, with a bow pinned to the back of your head. And you were cute.

Oh.

“Camp Half-Blood, a camp for Greek demi-gods,” Chiron said, calmly wheeling over to you in his chair, “my name is Chiron, who are you?”

You blanched, “Greek? And you’re American- not that it’s a bad thing just, am I in America, right now?” Chiron nodded affirmatively. “Fuck- sorry, just… oh yeah, um, I’m Y/N, daughter of Morrígan, do you know how I could get home?” that brought Jason out of his trance, he had zoned out listening to your voice, not really paying attention to the words, he could listen to you for hours. Chiron spoke again, “more importantly, how did you get here? I’m assuming you’re from Ireland?” he waited for you to agree before continuing, “were you sent here?”

“No,” you shook your head, “I got pulled here by magic and stuff, it’s kinda hard to explain.”

“I’m rather good at understanding things,” Chiron winked at you conspiratorially. The humor made you relax more, tense shoulders loosening and your muscles unwinding. You smiled at him, Jason almost died, was he okay? He shouldn’t be like this so easily. “My mother, Morrígan, is known to have hovered over battlefields as a crow or raven, being her daughter, I can turn into a raven at will, but it’s not very easy and I haven’t done it since last summer since I got stuck as one for a few days, earlier today i shifted without meaning to and i was sorta dagged here by my instincts to watch.”

“You mean to tell us you flew across the Atlantic ocean in a few hours?” 

You shrugged noncommittally, “I guess,”

Piper spoke up from beside you, “do you remember anything from the battle?”

You leant back in you chair as you thought, your brows furrowing, and it was all Jason could do to try and resist the urge to smooth the expression, “not much, i kinda become a bird when i shift, and my mental capacity gets smaller, but i do remember a dragon, and i saw you fly up with the blondie over there.” Jason blushed, and Thalia, who was sitting quietly and observing, gave him a knowing side eye.

Piper's eyes widened, “if you fell when Festus exploded, did you see where Leo went?” she grabbed your hand, imploring you with her eyes. “You mean the boy on the back of the dragon?” Piper nodded furiously as Jason got out of his stupor and paid attention, this may be their only lead to find Leo. “I remember falling with him, but he disappeared after i shifted back, i don't know where he went after that,”

Chiron butted in before Piper could hound you for more information, “I think our guest has had enough questioning, the med cabin is too full to house her, but I think she can stay for a few nights until she can fly home, does anyone volunteer their cabin?” Jason wanted to volunteer, and he almost did before Thalia butted in and saved him from the embarrassment. “The hunters of Artemis would be happy to lend her a bed for a few days, she can join our team for activities and chores while she’s here as well.”

You nodded in thanks as you stifled a yawn, blinking sleep from your eyes to keep yourself awake, “is that bed available now? If it’s not too much to ask,” Gods, why was Jason like this? He didn’t even know this girl and he was already blushing like a schoolgirl with a crush. Thalia nodded, “of course!” and went to help you out of your chair and support you by pulling your arm around her shoulder, heading for the Artemis cabin. Jason found himself oddly jealous of his sister, he wanted to help you to your bed, he saved you so he should- Gods he needed to stop, he’s being so pathetic.

Chatter picked up in the room as soon as you left, and Piper stood next to Jason where he was leant against the wall, arms crossed. She smirked at him knowingly, “she’s cute isn’t she?” 

“What?- no, I mean, yes, she's pretty cut- pretty, um-” Piper burst out laughing at his expense while he turned into a blushing mess, how could she? After all he’s done for her? “You should talk to her when she’s fully awake, I’m sure she’d love to meet her dashing savior,” Piper grinned at him devilishly as he gave her a flat look.

Meanwhile, you were lying in a bunk bed Thalia had lay you down in, and panicking. Did you seriously call that boy blondie? Gods, what were you going to do? Why did he have to be so cute? And embarrassingly your type. Saoirse was gonna have a field day when she found out. Tall, strong, blond, ugh! What’s a girl to do?

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It's been a day or two since the battle, and Camp Half-Blood was slowly fixing itself, the kids in Athens had returned, and the med cabin was clearing out except from a few dire injuries. You had been helping to rebuild a couple of the damaged cabins, and you’d even made a few friends. The Romans and Greeks seemed pretty chill about another pantheon of demi-gods existing, which was a relief, and you’d learnt the story of the seven from multiple other people, which made you even more desperate to find the blonde boy who saved you. Since that day, he had seemingly disappeared. You never saw him at the campfires, and you never caught him during the day either; you still haven't thanked him for his catch, and to be honest you kinda wanted an excuse to talk to him as well. 

Which was why you were grinning ear to ear when you spotted him sitting by himself at the tree line, you had been on a midday walk when you saw him, and the timing couldn’t have been more perfect. You made your footsteps louder as you approached to make sure he didn’t spook when you sat down. popping down next to him, you hugged your legs to your chest and put your chin on your knee. “You know, you never mentioned your name,” you said cheekily, looking out into the forest with him. He jumped, perhaps he was less spatially aware than you thought. “Oh. its uh- Jason,” he stumbled over his words as he registered your presence bedside him, tortuously close. “Well then, uh- Jason, thank you for saving my life, I really appreciate it,” that made him relax, the tension melted off his broad shoulders like candle wax, “it's just Jason,” he chuckled, “and you don’t need to thank me, it was just the right thing to do.” you gasped playfully as you replied, “my, so noble my savior, I suppose with that I’ll leave you to your brooding,” you went to get up, but he grabbed your hand desperately, “no! Stay, please?” electricity sparked where your hands joined, magic swirling around the two of you knowingly, a magnetic force of attraction pulling you together like thunder and lightning “of course.”

𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑡𝑤𝑜?

𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠! 🤍