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wyvern-feathers · 1 month ago
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Danganronpa Tickle Monster AU!
Welcome one and all to this brain child of mine!! Each cast member is a tickle monster ofc, each one based on real-life animals! Some have extra body parts, a lot of them have funky colors, and some of them even have magical abilities! I will admit, some of them are a little more on the basic side, if only because I can't picture some of them with complicated monster forms.
Also! Imagine, if you will, that each of these descriptions also applies to a sort of hybrid form where animalistic features appear on their fully human bodies.
Without further ado, let's get into it!!!
Trigger Happy Havoc
Aoi Asahina - Light blue otter the size of a golden retriever with duck feathers on the tip of her tail and downy feathers around her unsharpened claws
Byakuya Togami - Golden blonde lion with a large pair of ivory feathered wings, dulled claws and teeth, three lion tails that can grow on command
Celestia Ludenberg - Black and white Persian cat the size of a jaguar, has a collar decorated with the four card suits in red and black and two tails that can grow on command
Chihiro Fujisaki - Tawny and cream ferret with a tech collar full of tools attached to thin metallic arms
Kiyotaka Ishimaru - White Shiba Inu with dulled claws and teeth, extra fluffy tail
Komaru Naegi - Brownish green and white Boston terrier with an extra long and fluffy tail, small flightless brownish green wings
Kyoko Kirigiri - Lavender-colored raven the size of an eagle, two pairs of wings, dulled talons, can use tools
Leon Kuwata - Red lion with extra long mane fur and two long tails, dulled claws and teeth
Makoto Naegi - Jack Russell terrier with six limbs and extra fluffy paws
Mondo Owada - Golden orange tiger with black stripes and three tails, dulled claws and teeth
Sakura Ogami - Light pink polar bear with dulled claws and slightly longer and softer fur
Sayaka Maizono - Blue songbird with musical magic; each note and call is a different tool or spot on the body, causing the sensation to tickle wherever the magic is directed
Toko Fukawa - Purple tabby cat with two tails and bat’s wings lined with fur, dark grey collar with a small bronze bell to summon small quills
Yasuhiro Hagakure - Dark brown Komondor dog with six legs and an extra long tail, always has sunflowers mottled throughout the fur
Super Danganronpa 2: Goodbye Despair
Akane Owari - Very playful brown bear with six limbs, dulled teeth and claws, and a ton of energy
Chiaki Nanami - Pale pink and cream panda with access to magic used by drawing symbols in the air with her dulled claws, this magic includes light restraints, ticklish sensations, and teasing telepathy
Fuyuhiko Kuzuryuu - Blonde Japanese wolf with dulled claws and two long and fluffy tails
Gundham Tanaka - A group of about 10 hamsters with dulled claws and teeth, one being slightly bigger than the rest (leader of the pack); the leader hamster has Gundham’s hair color as its fur pattern with a small scrap of cloth for a scarf
Hajime Hinata - Brown-blonde wolf with medium feathered wings
Ibuki Mioda - Very energetic macaw, pink and dark teal with cream accents, long and fancy feathers on tail and tips of wings, can mimic human speech and teases
Izuru Kamukura - Large black dire wolf with long fur and access to many forms of magic
Kazuichi Souda - Bright pink beaver with dulled teeth and uses magic with slaps of his tail, summoning little tickle machines
Mahiru Koizumi - Red cat with six limbs and small hummingbird wings
Mikan Tsumiki - Medium-sized purple rabbit with long lop ears and extra soft fur
Nagito Komaeda - All-white snow leopard with three tails, each tail ends in a large clover-shaped feather, dulled claws
Nekomaru Nidai - Large dark teal dire bear with six limbs and dulled claws
Peko Pekoyama - Light grey Borzoi with slender wings and a red collar with a silver bell that, when rung, reveals ticklish spots to Peko's eyes only
Sonia Nevermind - Light blonde lioness with extra soft fur + dulled claws and an emerald pendant that magically summons tools and fancy gloved hands
Danganronpa V3: Killing Harmony
Angie Yonaga - A pure white lamb with two small pairs of rainbow watercolor feathered wings
Gonta Gokuhara - A large spectacled bear with dull claws and eight limbs
Himiko Yumeno - A tiger cub that’s maroon with dark grey stripes, has a little magic in the form of duplication, up to three total cubs including the original
Kiibo - Robotic dog with many panels across his body that tools and little robo hands can come out of
Kaede Akamatsu - Pink Highland cow with a golden cowbell that jingles to use magic
Kaito Momota - Purple wolf with white flecks (stars), extra soft fur around muzzle and paws
Kirumi Tojo - Silver grey elk with a lacy ribbon around the neck that can grow longer on command to hold and restrain as well as tickle
Kokichi Ouma - Purple fennec fox with a checkerboard scarf that holds many small tools that Kokichi can hold in his teeny mouth to use
Korekiyo Shinguuji - Dark mossy green maned wolf with very long fur and dulled claws
Maki Harukawa - Maroon panther with dulled claws and a cluster of feathers on the end of her tail
Miu Iruma - Light pink hare with a steampunk collar that holds many robotic arms with gloved hands and tools attached to the end
Rantaro Amami - Large light green fox, has a small necklace with a crystal that can magically sense a person's giggle spots
Ryoma Hoshi - Small dark blue and black cat with dulled claws and an extra furry tail
Shuichi Saihara - Dark blue and dark grey beagle with extremely soft fur, black collar with a small silver circle charm that activates magic which includes summoning ghostly tools and hands
Tenko Chabashira - Black/green wolf with a pink ribbon around the neck and a small bell that, when rung, makes all who hear it more ticklish for a small duration of time
Tsumugi Shirogane - Mainly blue with white and black splotches calico cat with three tails that can grow and shrink on command
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cornerofhell · 3 months ago
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I did a post about my Slasher OCs pets here: https://www.tumblr.com/cornerofhell/757496215047929856/idk-why-i-randomly-got-curious-about-this-do-any?source=share and mentioned I'd do a seperate post for my ray kids! Here we are!!!!
Charles Lee Ray Jr: CJ has several different pets of different varieties. For one, he shares pets with his partners! Bethy's pittie, Jethro, and Fiery's bearded dragon, Elmo. He loves both pets very much and makes sure to take care of both. The pets that would be closest to his own are also Bethy's farm animals, specifically the pigs, all from a litter of piglets. They have five, and he honestly adores them, and named them all. Dorian, Rocko, Lenore, Alice, and Shaggy. All named after different medias he loves, all with their own personalities and he loves every one. He's not even afraid to get dirty with them, and they're very loyal to him, Bethy, and Fiery.
Bonny Elizabeth Ray: Bonny has one pet and that is a longhair black cat named Jubilee, who she often accessorizes in cute little kitty goth collars and costumes, when she's comfortable ofc.
Kandice Elizabeth Ray: Kandy has a bird! A male blue and golden macaw who you often will see on her shoulder, who she named Buddy, because he is indeed her buddy and she loves him so much. She often talks to him and teaches him new words, and buys him new toys.
Beatrice Marie Ray: Betty has only one pet (though she's thinking of getting more) and that's a beautiful Betta fish who she named Georgia. Georgia has a HUGE tank and Betty makes sure her girl has everything she needs to be happy and play.
(Gonna use my versions of Glen and Glenda)
Glen Hades Ray: Glen has several pets! They have three rats, Josuke, Poppy, and Wybie. They are all beloved and spoiled, and have TONS of space where they can play and have all the fun they want. She also has two female river otters named Lagoona and Abbey who they also spoil rotten with tons of water space and fish, and of course, love.
Glenda Eileen Ray: Glenda has more different animals... Like an alligator, named Gummy, though unlike who he's named after, this Gummy has many many rows of teeth. Glenda adores their baby and makes sure he has all the swamp he needs. She also has a chiweenie named Bruno who you will often see in her purse, also very spoiled and adored and often put in adorable little outfits and fed filet mignon.
Anthony James Ray: Tony has a pet turtle name Smaug! He loves just chilling on Tony's chest while he's reading or swimming around and doing tricks. Tony loves him a lot.
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haveyouseenthisbirdpoll · 6 months ago
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List of Birds organized by Order + locations:
Accipitriformes:
Bearded vulture
Cooper's hawk
Osprey
Red-shouldered hawk
Steller's sea eagle
Anseriformes:
Bar-headed goose
Barnacle goose
Black swan
Common merganser
Red-breasted goose
Snow goose
Trumpeter swan
Apodiformes:
Common swift
Ruby-throated hummingbird
Bucerotiformes:
Eurasian hoopoe
Cariamiformes:
Red-legged seriema
Casuariiformes:
Emu
Southern cassowary
Cathartiformes:
Black vulture
Turkey vulture
Charadriiformes:
American oystercatcher
Atlantic puffin
Black-headed gull
Black skimmer
Black-tailed godwit
European herring gull
Killdeer
Northern lapwing
Ruddy turnstone
Ciconiiformes:
White stork
Columbiformes:
Common wood pigeon
Eurasian collared dove
Luzon bleeding-heart
Nicobar pigeon
Victoria crowned pigeon
Coraciiformes:
Blue-capped kingfisher
Common kingfisher
Cuculiformes:
Asian koel
Greater roadrunner
Yellow-billed cuckoo
Eurypygiformes:
Kagu
Falconiformes:
American kestrel
Common kestrel
Galliformes:
Palawan peacock-pheasant
Western capercaillie
Gaviiformes:
Common loon
Gruiformes:
American coot
Australasian swamphen/pūkeko
Blue crane
Common moorhen
Sandhill crane
Sora
Whooping crane
Passeriformes:
American bushtit
American robin
Australian raven
Baltimore oriole
Barn swallow
Black-billed magpie
Black-capped chickadee
Black-throated sparrow
Blue-headed vireo
Blue jay
Bluethroat
Brown thrasher
California towhee
Canada warbler
Canyon wren
Cedar waxwing
Common blackbird
Common chlorospingus
Common raven
Eastern wood pewee
Eurasian blue tit
Eurasian bullfinch
Eurasian golden oriole
Eurasian jay
Eurasian magpie
European robin
Goldcrest
Great-tailed grackle
Great tit
Hooded crow
House sparrow
Indigo bunting
Kirtland's warbler
LeConte's sparrow
Long-tailed tit
Mexican jay
Painted bunting
Phainopepla
Pine siskin
Pin-tailed whydah
Pinyon jay
Pygmy nuthatch
Red winged blackbird
Rook
Saltmarsh sparrow
Satin bowerbird
Spotted towhee
Steller's jay
Tufted titmouse
Wallcreeper
Warbling vireo
Western tanager
White-breasted nuthatch
White-throated dipper
White-throated magpie-jay
Yellow-rumped warbler
Pelecaniformes:
Brown pelican
Great blue heron
Great egret
Great white pelican
Least bittern
Roseate spoonbill
Shoebill stork
Snowy egret
Phoenicopteriformes:
American flamingo
Chilean flamingo
Piciformes:
Acorn woodpecker
Clark's nutcracker
Lewis's woodpecker
Northern flicker
Pileated woodpecker
Red-bellied woodpecker
Red-headed woodpecker
Podargiformes:
Tawny frogmouth
Podicipediformes:
Pied-billed grebe
Procellariiformes:
Wilson's storm-petrel
Psittaciformes:
Australian king parrot
Chestnut-fronted macaw
Citron-crested cockatoo
Cockatiel
Galah
Gang-gang cockatoo
Pacific parrotlet
Rose-ringed parakeet
Sulphur-crested cockatoo
Strigiformes:
Barn owl
Barred owl
Suliformes:
Anhinga
Blue-footed booby
Double-crested cormorant
Trogoniformes:
Elegant trogon
Locations:
Africa
America
Antarctica
Asia
Australia
Central America
Eurasia
Europe
North America
Oceania
South America
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ravensong-mogai · 1 year ago
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yellow-collared macaw kin flag!
yellow-collared macaw kin flag-
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[Image ID: A flag with five horizontal stripes, all equally-thick except for the central stripe, which is half as thick. From top to bottom, the colors are turquoise, green, white, golden, and turquoise. In the center of the flag is the otherkin symbol, the black outline of a seven-pointed star. End ID.]
flag by me, requested by anon! tagging @radiomogai​​ and @kin-flags​​
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mogai-sunflowers · 1 year ago
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if you were able to keep as many birds as you wanted and like, all their habitats were perfect and maintained and the laws all allowed it and everything, how many birds would you have and what species??
wooooooooooo baby i wish i could upload pictures of all of them but there's a limit of 30 per post and that's nowhere near enough adfasfasdf. soooooo here's the official list of all of my favorite birds!
blue jay, eurasian jay, stellers jay, black collared jay, azure jay, northern cardinal, vermillion cardinal, desert cardinal, pileated woodpecker, great spotted woodpecker, red bellied woodpecker, eastern bluebird, mountain bluebird, gold finch, blue finch, scarlet finch, strawberry finch, rose finches, zebra finch, purple breasted sunbird, violet backed starling, blue vanga, blue dacnis, grandala, indigo bunting, lazuli bunting, rositas bunting, varied bunting, variegated fairy wren, splendid fairy wren, superb fairy wren, white winged fairy wren, philippine fairy bluebird, asian fairy bluebird, taiwan blue magpie, himalayan monal, tui, ravens, crows, blue crowned pigeon, victorian crowned pigeon, american robin, pink robin, lilac-breasted roller, european roller, indian roller, flying roller, blue-bellied roller, malachite kingfisher, woodlands kingfisher, azure kingfisher, rose-crested fruit dove, superb fruit dove, dracula parrot, hyacinth macaw, blue bird of paradise, anna's hummingbird, swordbilled hummingbird, swallowtailed hummingbird, fiery-throated hummingbird, lesser violetear, crowned woodnymph, blue chinned sapphire, mute swan, black swan, black-necked swan, bohemian waxwing, spangled cotinga, banded cotinga, brazilian tanager, australian diamond firetail, flame bowerbird, asian golden weaver, golden pheasant, malayan peacock pheasant, south philippine dwarf kingfisher, guineafowl, green junglefowl, blue-grey tanager, malachite sunbird, great sapphirewing, ruby-topaz hummingbird, fiery topaz, crimson topaz, rainbow bearded thornbill, violet sabrewing, long-tailed sylph, red-tailed comet, variable sunbird, helmeted woodpecker, red-crested cardinal, blue-winged mountain tanager, cinnamon hummingbird, antillean crested hummingbird, violet capped woodnymph, sparkling violetear, blue pitta, mandarin duck
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proton-wobbler · 1 year ago
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YES golden-collared macaw my beloved and loved didn’t duplicate!
As long as duplication didn’t eliminate it, I’m at least satisfied because these birds will probably forever have a place in my heart for my late pet birb.
I know that in the end it’ll come down to your personal choice, but I’m just being excited here, you know xD
There will be many cool birbs to vote for anyway, I’m sure
I still think your idea to make a competition for uncommon birds and eliminate duplicates and popular birbs is very cool :3
Ahh yeah, I was surprised a lot of parrots didnt get duplicated. I think Eclectus was the only one?
Im still trying to work out the details, but Im thinking of having smaller, battle royale type polls for birds not in the main bracket, partialy because I got so many submissions but also because there are a lot of family groups who had submissions. Parrots, hummingbirds, birds of paradise, to name a few.
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parrotparadiseparty · 4 months ago
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Golden-Collared Macaw (Primolius Auricollis)
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corvilett · 2 years ago
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<gaaasp> since you responded to someone’s ask saying that you have hard time deciding sometimes, maybe, maybe one day if you’re out of ideas you’d like to draw a yellow-collared macaw? :3
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🐦 #18 - Yellow-Collared Macaw
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thalassarche · 8 years ago
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Golden-collared Macaws / Yellow-collared Macaws (Primolius auricollis) - photo by Joao Quental
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greenwingspino · 8 years ago
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Macaws of LOTGW by GreenWingSpino32 Some macaws I drew and colored out of boredom... Enjoy! Art © GreenWingSpino32
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kats-randomology · 5 years ago
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Aftershocks
It had been a week since his escape from the House of Fortune. He'd since gotten himself a new yacht, and was currently enroute to Duckburg, seeing as Donald and the rest of the fam had flown the coop and left him here. He supposed he couldn't blame them, the whole hotel trap deal had gotten a tad...out of hand. But things had turned out alright, everyone was safe and not enslaved to a luck eating demon, all's well that ends well, right?
 .....at least, it should've been. 
 Despite the fact he was well away from Macaw and the hotel and Liu Hai....Gladstone still found himself on an edge of sorts. He'd be fixing some tea, or sunbathing, or just watching TV, when out nowhere he'd just be struck with an overwhelming feeling like he was being watched. Like a million eyes were on him from everywhere. It set his spine on ice and had him constantly looking over his shoulder and jumping at the slightest movement in the corner of his eye. There were times it got to be so much he'd just retreat to his bed and bury himself in blankets, attempting to hide from the invisible eyes, until either the feeling passed, or he eventually fell asleep; usually it was the latter. 
 It was a familiar feeling that had begun in the hotel, with Liu Hai's numerous constructs watching his every move, and even Liu Hai himself had occasionally popped into his room out of nowhere, or would make comments on his supposed to be secret escape attempts.
 "I have eyes everywhere, Mr. Gander..."
 He thought he'd left that paranoia behind when he left Macaw, but apparently, it had followed him, and that would've been enough to deal with.
 But then the dreams started. 
 The eyes he couldn't see suddenly became very visible; hundreds of glowing eyes surrounded him, watching his every move, staring into his very core. Taunting him, daring him to make a move. The only move he could make was to run, run fast, and try to get away from their prying gazes. But they followed, never blinking, never looking away, just staring, staring and laughing and piercing--
 Worse than the eyes was the large smoky form that would appear before him, its own eyes as large and imposing at itself. Grinning down at him with sharpened teeth and laughing as it engulfed him in its form, swirling around him at a blinding pace, so fast he couldn't make anything out, sucking the air from his lungs as chains and hands weighed him down, everything would go black and--
 He'd wake up in a cold sweat, gasping for air, and heart thumping so loud he could feel it in his head. It'd be hours before he could sleep again, if he even wanted to.
 Other times, he got more physical reminders of the past events. 
 Gladstone scowled at the small marks trailing along his neck and down his upper arm. They didn't hurt, really, but the memories they brought up--
 The teeth sinking into his skin, the hands keeping him immobile in their iron clad grip, the nauseated feeling that washed over him as he was drained to the dregs. The screams and cries for help no one ever responded to--
 He shook his head, attempting to dispel them as he hastily pulled his shirt on. No reason to dwell. He was Gladstone Gander, he didn't let little things bother him, right?
 But no amount of rubbing or scratching would quell the itchy tingling sensation that claimed his arm when he'd think back to those times. It drove him mad, it did.
 He wasn't sure how much more of this he could take.
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 Docking in Duckburg, Gladstone breathed in the familiar air with a sigh of relief. Being home was good, that would surely drive off all those unwanted emotions and bad dreams.
 Uncle Scrooge's mansion loomed over the city, and the sight gave him a slight twinge of guilt. The fam was probably still a little upset, even a week later; they probably wouldn't wanna see him just yet. Especially Donald....
 But....seeing him would be good for Gladstone after everything....
 Well he'd dealt with Donald's temper before. Once more wouldn't be a big deal, even be welcomed.
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 He'd gotten a less than thrilled greeting from Uncle Scrooge, but it wasn't nearly as enraged as he'd expected. If anything, he was passive, simply directed him to the pool where he found Donald's houseboat. He chuckled at the sight, and approached the door.
 He stood there for a moment, hesitant now that he was actually here. Donald was probably still mad, what with the challenge and him getting stuck there for all of five minutes. And the unintentional embarrassment he caused in their round through the casino.
 But...he really needed to see him. Needed the familiarity. Needed SOMETHING to help him feel normal again. Even if it was anger. 
 And so he knocked. 
 A minute passed before it finally opened to reveal a tired looking Donald. 
 "D-Meister--!"
 And the door was abruptly slammed in his face. 
 Well, he had wanted normality...
 He knocked again, lighter this time, and offered a grin instead as Donald begrudgingly pulled it open.
 "What?"
 "Hey, cous, how's it shaking up here in high society living?"
 "Peachy, thanks for dropping by, see ya--"
 "Wait, wait, wait--!"
 He quickly grabbed the door, keeping it open as he scrambled to find a way in.
 "Look I know you're not my biggest fan right now--"
 "I never was."
 "--but I just wanted to drop in and see how you're holding up!"
 "....so you picked the middle of the night?"
 "It's only....seven thirty, barely sunset hours right?"
 "That doesn't mean I wanna visit, especially with you; also what's with the turtle neck, it's like eighty degrees out."
 "Oh....y-you know me, always on the cutting edge of good looks. Now you gonna invite me in or should I grab a poolchair?"
 Donald only gave him a quirked brow this time, but to his surprise and delight, did finally step aside to let him through. Grinning lazily as he always did, he sauntered his way in, and made his way for the table as Donald shut the door behind them.
 Not much had changed since hed last seen the place. Small, homey, and a bit dated for his liking but otherwise charming. Very Donald, he thought. 
 "So, Spitfire, how are things? Uncle McGruff wasn't exactly chatty in the two minutes he actually acknowledged me."
 "Well we had an exciting unplanned visit to Ethiquack."
 "Oh? That sounds great; how's Selene, the lovely Moondrop?"
 "Dunno, got kinda distracted with not getting killed by Zeus or hugged to death by Storkules."
 "Oh yeah, Zeus...did not care for Zeus..."
 "Neither did anyone else, apparently, they all left."
 Gladstone snorted as he toyed with one of the placemats. Awkward silence followed, broken occasionally by him clearing his throat or making comments on random decor. Donald busied himself making tea, both knowing they'd need it to get through this visit. 
 Gladstone offered a small thanks as he set the mugs down, and sighed in content as he took a drink. 
 "Man, no one makes it better than you, Donnie Boy. Really did miss this."
 "What, they didn't have tea in a big shot, fancy hotel in China?"
 The mention nearly made him choke; he hadn't been expecting that to pop into the conversation so soon. He managed to hide his shock behind another feigned cough, and flashed a stiff grin.
 "Well...yeah but it's not the same, ya know? Homemade and all."
 ".....I think that was literally the most homemade tea you could have."
 "Ok look I'm trying to compliment your cooking, alright?"
 Donald merely rolled his eyes as he took a tentative sip. Gladstone idly twirled the mug, watching the dark brew for a moment before speaking up again. 
 "Look...about the whole accidentally trapping you thing..."
 "Forget it, everything worked out fine, didn't it?"
 "Well, I mean...yeah but not exactly how I wanted it to. No one was supposed to swap with me or bring the kids into the mix--"
 "Like they were going to stay home when I mentioned you calling and Scrooge wanted to take them on a trip to a golden cricket temple?"
 "....ok that's fair. But I really never intended for things to happen like they did; I figured your...complicated luck would either rub off on me or wreck the place to the point Toad would just kick is all out. Either way seemed like a good option."
 "Whatever, it's fine; one more battle scar to add to my collection."
 "Ahhh, a few minor burn marks, you'll still have your decent looks. Ladies eat that stuff up, don't they?"
 "That's not what I meant."
 He set the mug down, and pulled his shirt down as far as it would go.
 Gladstone gaped at the sight of several shallow bite marks in Donald's shoulder.
 "Wha--where'd those come from?!"
 "I'll give ya three guesses and they all smell like soggy mint leaves."
 "....wait did Toad...?! That slimy son of a--- okay that's it I'm dragging him back from wherever he went and ripping him a new one so help me--!"
 "Take it easy, Gladstone, they're not even that deep. He barely broke skin before he started freaking out about my terrible luck. But, that's not why I brought it up,"
 He fixed Gladstone with a pointed frown, and the latter withdrew somewhat as he subconsciously tugged at his collar.
 "So....why did you...?"
 "I want to know why you're really here."
 "What...are you talking about? I-I just wanted to visit."
 "Lemme see you arm."
 "What?"
 "Let me see."
 "Don it's fine--"
 "Gladstone."
 "Look I just wanted to drop in and say hi, not dwell on the past. It's no biggie--"
 He yelped as Donald abruptly snatched his arm and started tugging at his sleeves.
 "Hey cut it out! You're gonna stretch the material--!"
 "Let me see your dang arm--!"
 "No, it's fine!"
 "I WILL LOCK YOU IN THIS HOUSE IF YOU DON'T START TALKING, I SWEAR--!"
 "DONALD, SERIOUSLY STOP...!"
 Donald finally managed to snag his shirt collar, and jerked it down to reveal his neck and part of his shoulder. Like Donald, he too bore bite marks, but his were far deeper and older, scarred over with time. Gladstone froze for a moment, before abruptly lashing out with his foot and kicking the other away.
 "GET OFF...!"
 Donald backed off, riled up and ready to hurl an insult-- but stopped as he took in Gladstone's appearance. The bristled feathers, the defensive stance as he pressed a hand to the injured area, the distant, fearful look in his wide eyes.
 Like he'd been through this before.
 He seemed to snap out of it moments later, and quickly averted his eyes, instead scowling at the floor.
 "I'm leaving, I'll see you around."
 He brushed past, headed for the door at a brisk pace, intent on just leaving all this behind, this was a mistake, he shouldn't have come--
 Donald stepped in front of him, frowning but more concerned than angered. 
 "Gladstone, I don't want to argue with you right now."
 "Neither do I, D.D., really..."
 "Then tell me WHY you're here. Why'd you come to see me?"
 Gladstone didn't answer. His narrowed eyes were looking everywhere but Donald, who sighed and moved closer. He carefully placed a hand on his other, presumably uninjured shoulder, and only then did he finally meet his eyes. His were on the verge of breaking, letting all the pent up emotions spill out, but he forced them back. He couldn't let his emotions get the better of him, not with Don, HE was supposed to be the emotional one, Gladstone was always the one who maintained a calm demeanor no matter what. He didn't stress over things, didn't have worries, didn't let minor problems bother him--
 Donald tightened his grip, and lightly shook him back to the present. 
 "Gladdy, talk to me, please."
 He took a stuttered breath, and swallowed the feelings bubbling inside.
 "I just...wanted to see ya, see how things were going, how the kids are doing. You know, the usual."
 Donald's skepticism remained, and he directed Gladstone back to the sofa bench.  
 "Will you stop with the crud already and tell me what's going on?" he asked, sitting them down. Gladstone hesitated, biting at his lower lip, but Don's hand on his shoulder urged him to respond.
 "I.....needed to see you. Needed something I can handle...I can handle your temper tantrums, and Uncle Scrooge's nitpicking, and people loving and hating my luck. I can handle all that! I can't handle...whatever THIS is. The dreams, the paranoia-- I can't watch TV without feeling like I'M being watched, I haven't had a decent night's sleep in days and it's driving me crazy--!"
 He cut himself off with a sharp inhale; he glanced briefly at Donald, as if to gauge his reaction, before looking away again as a light blush formed.
 "S-so anyway, yeah, just...yeah..."
 "Why didn't you just say so?"
 Gladstone let out a shaky laugh, breath hitching at the end. 
 "Because I'm ME, I don't have worries or problems, right?! So what if I have a few bad dreams or get worked up over nothing being there even when it feels like there is! I've got it all, don't I?"
 Donald stared at him as he went on, before he sighed and shook his head, and lightly bumped him with his shoulder.
 "You dummy, being lucky doesn't change the fact you went through something horrible. You should already know that,"
 He said the latter half of the statement softly, being careful not to sound condescending.
 "If you were going through all that, you should've called me, or Grandma or Uncle Ludwig; you know we aren't gonna turn you away when you need us."
 "Well, you were closer and I just...I knew you were still gonna be mad, so I thought I'd let you cool off."
 "Well yeah I was mad, I don't like nearly getting cooked alive or eaten by a tiger when we could've avoided it all if you'd just said 'Hey, being held captive by a luck demon'."
 "I feel like you and everyone else missed the whole 'under surveillance 24/7 and I literally couldn't tell you without being caught' thing; I mean he even SAID he'd have found out, how did you not get that--?"
 "ANYWAY, the point is yes I was mad but that doesn't mean I'm gonna ignore you when you're upset. Your family, even if you're a pain in the neck half the time....okay a majority of the time. If you needed to talk, you know I'm always gonna listen."
 He could feel Gladstone shaking under his hand, and was still visibly fighting back everything wanting to burst out of him. He sighed, and forced Gladstone to meet his eye.
 "Gladstone, just talk; whatever you want to say just say it."
 Finally he let out trembling sound, some mix of a laugh and a sob, before letting his head drop onto the other's shoulder as it grew into what was most definitely a sob.
 "I was so scared, Don! I didn't know what to do, I'm not like you or Scrooge or.....I-I can't THINK my way out of problems like you guys! My luck always did it for me but it did the opposite there it just made things worse! Every time I got close to maybe getting out of there he'd turn it around on me and I'd be back to square one! He'd get so mad and he was scary when he was mad you don't even know; he'd have me gaming til I dropped or when I really ticked him off he'd get physical and drain me directly and I--!"
 He collapsed against Donald, who remained respectfully silent as he embraced him and rubbed his back.
 "I HATED those times, I hated it, it hurt so much! I tried fighting back but he'd just hold me tighter and I swear he was gonna break my arm once, I had bruises for a week! Sometimes he'd lock me up in some backroom for hours beforehand just to freak me out and I'd get so worked up by the time he came in I couldn't even think I'd just lose it and I don't...!
 "I'd yell and scream so loud, hoping someone would hear, anybody, and come help but no one...no one ever did..."
 He trailed off, heaving out another sob as his grip tightened. As if to keep himself grounded in the present, to remind himself...he wasn't there, he wasn't in that room.
 The next few minutes ticked by in near silence, save for the weeping and uneven gasps. Donald finally spoke, offering soft comforts, that everything was alright now and he's so sorry they left him there, and hugging him tighter, almost painfully so but neither cared. It didn't matter, nothing else did at the moment; their past quarrels, good luck, bad luck, it didn't matter. All that did was making sure Gladstone felt what he clearly hadn't in some time.
 Safe.
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 Huey, Dewey, and Louie approached the houseboat, curiously eyeing it.
 "Why are we out here again?" Louie grumbled.
 "Uncle Scrooge said Uncle Gladstone came out here to see Uncle Donald." Huey replied as they crossed the boardwalk.
 "Exactly, and I'd like to stay as far away from the ticking time bomb as possible..."
 "I mean it's been two hours and the boat hasn't sunk or blown up, sooo...good sign?" Dewey offered weakly, clearly unsure if he even wanted to go in.
 All three sighed, and continued forward; their curiosity was too great. Ever since Macaw, Uncle Donald had been vocal in his displeasure with their distant pseudo uncle. So there was sure to be some crazy antics going on inside...
 Walking with practiced steps to avoid the creaking planks, the triplets gathered beneath one of the windows, and stood on the very tips of their toes to peer inside, finding....
 Their uncles bundled up on the couch, passed out in a sleeping pile. 
 Well, it was certainly something none of them had expected. Pretty soon they quickly and quietly scrambled their way back to the mansion, leaving the sleeping cousins be.
 It was a rare moment of peace for them that no one had the heart to destroy.
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tera-91 · 5 years ago
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Monsters part 1 - rewrite
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I'm back! This past year has been rough ... so what better way to start off the spooky season and to put the past 365 days behind me than to do a rewrite of chapter 1, I had to clean up a few things and make a few tweaks it was driving me crazy. Don't worry Part 2 is already written 😈. Just have to make a couple of adjustments and it will be posted, my aim is for October 20th or 23rd depending on my work schedule since I don't have a computer at the moment. That aside I give you Patton and his lovely stalkers .... I mean monsters 💜.
Summary: Patton is afraid of monsters. They might not be so bad after all?
Pairing: not really any (yet)
Warnings: monsters, night, attack ... let me know if I missed anything
Word count: 2374
Please feel free to comment 💙
Patton had always been afraid of monsters for as long as he could remember. Ever since his older cousin Ian had popped out from under his bed with snake skin glued on to half of his face.
A monster currently resided in Patton's closet, this monster was mostly alright. He, at least Patton assumed it was a he, never really came out much anymore after Patton had begun to leave crackers with blueberry crofters on a plate near the closet door at night before he went to bed.
There was a second monster as well, his grandmother had told him about it once during a visit. It never would sneak around his house at night but Patton had a sneaking suspicion it would nap in his bed while he was at work. Wether he made his bed or not it almost always looked different somehow when he returned home. Although he wasn't completely convinced it wasn't just the closet monster. Patton did what his grandmother told him to do anyway. He would place an orange, or if in season a blood orange, on the window not far from his bed twice a week. It would always disappear after his next shift at work.
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Patton woke to the faint glow of sunlight as it filtered through his semi-transparent teal curtains. He snuggled into his warm covers to enjoy the soft fabric briefly before he reluctantly stretched with a groan.
He lazily glanced around the blurry room before his gaze settled on his closet door. Even without his glasses he could tell it was slightly ajar, the closet monster came out last night. As he reached for his glasses he was somewhat thankful it had waited for him to go to sleep. A shiver ran up his spine at the thought of the long, sharp tongue and the glowing dark blue eyes. Once he was able to see clearer he was able to tell that the plate by the closet door was empty, just a few crumbs from the crackers remained. Not even a speck of jelly remained.
Patton threw back the the covers a d hopped out of bed. He ignored the shock of the cold wooden floor against his bare feet as he slowly approached the closet. He hesitantly reached for the door, with a deep breath he pulled the door hard. He peered into the closet and released the breath he didn't realize he was holding.
Empty.
It always surprised him how he never found the monster in his closet during the day. One day he even had his cousin over to help him look for a present he had misplaced. Neither of them had seen the monster while they searched the many closets of the three bedroom home.
Patton closed the closet with slight hesitation once he grabbed his clothes for the day. A violet polo shirt with the pet daycare logo and khaki pants, which looked somewhat less wrinkled than they had when Patton put them away. However, on a time crunch he just shrugged and headed to the bathroom.
With the morning routine done Patton made his way into the modest kitchen. Toast sounded good. He grabbed the half empty bag of sliced bread, retrieved two slices and popped them into the toaster. Now all he needed was milk and crofters, maybe a cookie afterward if the jam didn't satisfy his terrible sweet tooth. With a small side step away from the sink he reached for the upper cabinet that held his mug collection. He analyzed each mug. Did he want a big one? A small one? What about the Winnie the Pooh mug? He pondered briefly, his finger tapped against the counter. A creature of habit, he reached into the cabinet and pulled out his favorite one, a swirled rainbow mug covered in puppies and kittens with paw prints. He walked over towards the refrigerator and placed the mug on the counter.
The cool air ghosted over his face as he opened the heavy door. The milk was easy to spot, the big red label caught his eye immediately. However, the green lid of the blueberry crofters jar was far more elusive than it should've been. He sighed as he searched, it wouldn't be the first time the closet monster hadn't been satisfied and cleaned out the near empty crofters jar and hid the empty jar within the fridge. Patton found the jar, after nearly a full minute of searching, two shelves lower and on the opposite side of the refrigerator from where it usually sat. He pulled the jar out, a slight pout on his face, and placed it on the counter just as the toast popped up.
"Again?" Patton said in a raised voice, he hoped the closet monster could hear him. At least he had left enough for Patton's toast this time. Patton was happy to share but would it really be too much to ask him to leave a note if he wanted more crackers?
Did the monster even know how to write? Even if he did, the more Patton thought about it while he poured his milk and spread the jam on his toast, a shiver ran up his spine. Just the thought of the closet monster coming close to him while she slept to place a note on his table caused his heart to beat a little faster. He began to look around and tidy up the kitchen to calm down as his finished the last bites of his toast.
The jam might be able to last another few days if the monster didn't come out again for more than what Patton left out. His gaze soon settled on the fruit bowl on the island, a couple of bananas and quite a few apples.
'Maybe I should take some to work. Bonnie would love them, the rabbits too.' Patton thought. At least they wouldn't go to waste if the store macaw and bunnies enjoyed them. He paused as he took a sip of milk, there were no blood oranges in the bowl. He must have used the last one the day before.
"Well I guess I'm going to have to go to the store on my way home." Patton said to himself as he finished cleaning up before he made his way towards the door. He grabbed the durable rainbow fabric of his messenger bag from it's hook and slung it over his shoulder before he made his way back to the kitchen. "Hmm, one for Bonnie and Mable, half for Darrel aannnd one and a half for Jenna and Monty and Mopsy." He said as he figured out how many apples to place in his bag. Once he was satisfied he hadn't forgotten anyone he headed towards the door.
Located by the door was a reasonably sized table, on top of which sat his wallet and keys. First, however, he pulled open the drawer of the table. Despite being full of mostly miscellaneous he pulled out a notepad and pen. Patton quickly jolted down a short grocery list, tore the page off, and placed them back in the drawer. He picked up his wallet and tucked the list in it before storing it in his bag. With practiced ease he plucked the keys from the table and slid it onto one of his fingers as he made his way out the door.
Patton took a deep breath as he took the first step out the door. He loved everything about Fall from the cooler temperatures to the smell. Well, just about everything, he wasn't the biggest fan about Halloween and people dressing up, it made it more difficult to spot possible monsters. As he turned to lock the door he heard a soft bark. "Hey bud, give me a second." He said without skipping a beat.
A smile stretched across his face as he turned and squatted down. In front of him stood, what he assumed was, a red Canadian Eskimo dog. He reached down and began to per the rather large dog, which quickly dropped to the ground to reveal his belly to be rubbed. Patton laughed as he began to tickle the monster of a dog. The pair played for several minutes before Patton's phone began beeping, a warning he needed to head to the bus stop to be able to make it to work on time. Patton's smile fell and the dog whined. "Sorry Roman, I have to get to work now." Patton said as he stood up. Roman rolled and sat up, another whine escaped him. "It's okay buddy, go home." He said gently as he rubbed Roman's ears and checked his collar for what was probably the hundredth time. The name plate remained blank, save for the name Roman elegantly engraved in the golden metal.
Patton wondered where the dog belonged. He would take him in as he saw the fluff ball nearly everyday but he was sure Roman had a home. He looked a healthy weight, if not slightly over. If Patton had to guess he would guess that Roman weighed close to a hundred pounds and his coat was always immaculately brushed, no knits or mats anywhere. Patton was pulled out of his thoughts by another soft bark from Roman. "I know what you want." He said, a slight lilt in his voice. With one swift movement he pulled out a slice of dehydrated sweet potato he had made for Roman a few nights ago. "Potato!" He said in a silly voice as Roman gingerly took the treat. He laughed as he scratched under Roman's chin before he headed for the bus stop.
That day work was typical for Patton, nothing particularly interesting happened. Bonnie had sung in approval of the apple slices and the rabbits left no trace of the apples within an hour. After his shift was over for the day Patton caught the next bus towards the market.
Sue to it being later Patton was greatful that the store was mostly empty. Luckily he was able to find five decent sized blood oranges as well as some fruit for himself. He was slightly disappointed however, when he discovered they were out of blueberry crofters. He hoped the closet monster would behave as he grabbed a jar of berry harvest crofters instead.
After he checked out Patton looked at the bus app, it wouldn't be at the stop near the market for nearly fourty-five minutes. As he closed the bus app he pulled up the phones map to see how close to home he was. He could walk home in half the time, he just had to go down Comet street at the end of the block and go through Sanders park then walk two blocks down Russet boulevard. He hesitated for a moment as it was already dark, but a cool breeze and a shiver made him finally decide with a shrug to walk home.
Halfway down Comet street he couldn't shake the feeling he was being watched as he walked down the semi-dark street. Little light came from the street lamps and even less from the few houses to his right. A rustling noise to his left nearly caused him to jump out of his skin, the woods of Sanders park held no light what so ever. His heart pounded in his chest as he stopped and stared into the inky darkness for a moment. Suddenly a pair of playing fox kits came tumbling out of the bush before they must have realized they were out in the open and ran off. A nervous laugh escaped Patton as he continued on his way.
Suddenly Patton was pulled from the sidewalk and pushed up against the wall of the darkened house. The rough brick bit into his back and caused him to open his eyes, he hadn't realized he closed. He had dropped his bag, he watched as a couple of oranges rolled across the grass towards the sidewalk. However, he could barely even make that out. His vision blurry as his glasses had fallen off at some point.
"What's a pretty thing like you doing out in the dark? It's not safe after sundown you know. It's when the monsters come out to play." the man said with a grin as he ran a dirty hand down Patton's cheek. Patton swallowed any response that he wanted to scream at the top of his lungs as he struggled to get out of the strangers strong grip.
A low growl caught both of their attentions. The man froze, his grip remained firm on Patton. At the same time a large dog barreled out of the woods and a large bat dived bombed the man. He released Patton and stumbled back while he attempted to swat the bat away. As the bat drove him further away from Patton the dog didn't hesitate to tackle him to the ground, a deep growl emanated from deep within its chest.
Patton hadn't noticed the bat had disappeared until it reappeared right in front of him. He immediately threw his hands up but when he realized the bat didn't attack him, he peeked between his arms. The bad just hovered there. It took him a moment but he realized the bat had his glasses in its mouth. Unsure of what to do, he hesitantly held out his arm, hand open and fingers splayed out.
Patton held his breath as the bat, with seemingly practiced ease, wrapped it's feet around two of his fingers and slowly maneuvered itself to hang from his hand. Even with everything that was happening, Patton was most surprised at the bat. Cautiously he reached out his other hand to take his glasses. Once he had his glasses back he expertly, stumbled, and put them on one handed.
A shuffling sound caught Patton's attention, he looked over towards where the man and dog were. He barely managed to see the dog snapping towards the man as he ran off. With the man out of sight Patton turned his attention to the large dog and realized that he recognized it.
"Roman?"
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crowjack20 · 2 years ago
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Spec girfugol/pseudo-girfugol post 2(no this isn't breaking the rules of girfugol because this is just a thought experiment.)
Name:cyon
Kingdom:bushsand empire
Class:gryphus
Species cross:black footed marewolf*-giant falconary*
Age:3(subadult)
Gender:pan cisgender hen
Size class:enormous(4 ft 6 in at shoulder)
Weight class:bulky
+:loyal, clever, funny, generous
Neutral:sassy, flirtatious, ambitious
-:stubborn, blunt, distrustful
Strengths:physically strong, could easily carry off medium spry-standard avus. Stealthy for her size, if she attacks you, you'll never know until it's too late. Fast in the sky, when up in the air, not many can keep pace. Great tracker, if shes attacked, it was premeditated and shes probably been hunting you down for days and can find you if you're in another kingdom
Weaknesses:weak endurance, she can't run for very long. Easily recognizable, not great if on the run or trying to lie low. Often forgets things.
Occupation:rancher, part-time assassin
Likes->
Avus:those who're single. Those who're fellow blue-collar folk. Reek. Queen Suture
Food:Corn, shark, turkey, chicken, mutton, collard greens, tequila
Other:parties, flying, gemstones.
Dislikes->
Avus:bandits. King core. Those who're looking for a fight. Anyone who messes with Reek or Queen Suture
Food:juicy fruits, pork, sour foods, dry foods
Other:swimming, tornadoes, fashion
Purchased items:bronze talon extensions. A necklace beaded with a ruby, adding a feather from each of her assassinations, given to her by Suture.
Voice claim:Ashley Tisdale
Name:Reek
Kingdom:bushsand empire
Class:gryphus
Species cross:wandering albatross-Giant golden-crowned flying fox
Age:2(subadult)
Gender:bi cisgender roo
Size class:small(1 ft at shoulder)
Weight class:spry
+:street smart, smooth, joyful
Neutral:ambitious, competitive, honest
-:violent, push over, underhanded
Strengths:great flier, with four wings he's one of the most flexible and agile fliers in the continent(apart from other bat or flying half avus) and can soar without flapping for days at a time. Excellent sense of smell, can tell avus apart by scent alone. Street smart, knows the capital city like the back of his thumb
Weaknesses:not physically strong, easily overpowered by larger, stronger avus. Slow on the ground, can easily be outrun by other avus(this applies to most other bat or flying half avus). Unresistant to heat, if he gets too hot he'll collapse to heat stroke
Occupation:apprentice, swiftwing
Likes->
Avus:those who're the runts of their families. Cyon.
Food:bugs, fried food, eggs, and fish
Other:flying, diving, caves, and tall trees
Dislikes->
Avus:those who make him feel even smaller than he already is, King Core, and anyone who messes with Cyon.
Food:spicy food, apples, whale meat.
Other:lightning, snow, and fire
Added traits/items:leucism, a red fabric bandana, bronze thumbclaw extensions, and a superpower, specifically turning invisible.
Voice claim:unknown, has a Brooklyn accent with a squeak to his voice
Cyons relations->
Family:all dead
Reek:talon brother, loves, respects, alive
Queen Suture: she has a big crush on her, and there might be reciprocation.😉 alive
King Locustpine:hates very, very much after he tried to have her cattle stolen. Alive
Reeks relations->
Father:Musk, loves very much, alive(arctic fox-southern royal albatross)
Mother:Gout, loved very (Sunda flying fox-military macaw)
Big brother:Pox, loved, looked up to, misses, dead(red fox-military macaw)
Little sister:Castoreum, loves, alive(sulawesi flying fox-blue and yellow macaw)
Cyon:talon sister, loves respects, alive(black footed marewolf*-giant falconary*)
Shire:mentor, respects, likes, alive(golden jackal-crested Caracas)
**:I mentioned these symbols at the beginning to give credit for these two creatures, the marewolf belonging to Tribbetheriums hamsters paradise, and the falconary belongs to sheathers serina(tap on images to zoom in)
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proton-wobbler · 1 year ago
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BRACKET A: FAVES
Pinyon Jay, Bridled Titmouse, Kirtland's Warbler, Dusky Seaside Sparrow, Gray Catbird, Gray Vireo, Rook, Smooth-billed Ani, Toulouse Goose, Pygmy Nuthatch, Blue Nuthatch, Rufous-collared Sparrow, Prothonotary Warbler, Channel-billed Cuckoo, Short-eared Owl, Whiskered Treeswift, Green Catbird, American Dipper, Common Ground Dove, Oilbird, Yellow-billed Magpie, Ferruginous Hawk, Grey warbler [Riroriro], African Penguin, Blakiston’s Fish Owl, Lesser Roadrunner, Great Bustard, European Pied Flycatcher, Bonin Petrel, Band-tailed Manakin, Pallas Sandgrouse, White-throated Magpie-Jay
BRACKET B: TRUE
Regent Honeyeater, Invisible Rail, Palawan Peacock-pheasant, Bald Parrot, Kagu, Azores Bullfinch, Capuchinbird, Zigzag Heron, Writhe-billed Hornbill, Blue-Capped Ifrita, Delalande's coua, Madagascar Ibis, Blue-headed Racquet-tail, Eurasian Three-toed Woodpecker, Glaucous Macaw, Goldie's Bird-of-Paradise, Red-Crested Turaco, Palau Kingfisher, Ribbon-tailed Astrapia, Great Argus, Kaua'i Mole Duck, Whiskered Auklet, Dulit Frogmouth, Naked-faced Barbet, Pink-throated Twinspot, Water Thick-Knee, Cabot's Tragopan, White-tailed Ptarmigan, Collared Nightjar, Sickle-winged Nightjar, Emerald Starling, Starry Owlet-nightjar
BRACKET C: PRETTY
Gouldian Finch, Violet Turaco, Red-tailed Black Cockatoo, Pompadour Cotinga, Pheasant-tailed Jacana, Wilson's Bird-of-Paradise, Purple-crowned Fairy, Painted Redstart, Western Bluebird, Golden Pheasant, Beautiful Nuthatch, Ochre-backed Woodpecker, Chucao Tapaculo, Bohemian Waxwing, Plumed Whistling-Duck, Lady Amherst's Pheasant, Bluethroat, Southern Emuwren, Shaft-tailed Whydah, Green Wood-Hoopoe, Plumbeous Redstart, Long-tailed Minivet, Japanese Paradise flycatcher, Purple Glossy Starling, Willie-Wagtail, Pink-necked Green Pigeon, Purple Honeycreeper, Red-cheeked Cordonbleu, Varied Bunting, Bearded Mountaineer, Scaled Fruiteater, Pink Robin
BRACKET D: FOUR
Hamerkop, Malayan Night-heron, Common Nighthawk, Powerful Owl, Short-tailed Pygmy-tyrant, Black-necked Grebe, Javan Myna, Dickcissel, Silver Teal, Streaked Weaver, Speckled Mousebird, Wedge-tailed Eagle, Jackal Buzzard, Bat Hawk, White-bellied Chachalaca, Bell Miner, Oriental Bay-Owl, European Shag, White-winged Tern, Ancient Murrelet, Helmeted Hornbill, Arabian Babbler, Oriental Stork, Bearded Bellbird, Seaside Cinclodes, Groove-billed Ani, Marvelous Spatuletail, Yellow-collared Macaw, Spotted Forktail, Hairy Hermit Hummingbird, White-tailed Trogon, Fiery-billed Aracari
Main Brackets!
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There are four brackets [Fave, Pretty, True, Four] comprising of 32 birds, for a total of 128 birds in this poll! I will reblog a version of this post with every bird listed via text within their bracket, so it is easier to find for those with image issues. It's gonna take a while to actually put the posts together for the first round, seeing as there are 64 battles happening, so expect the polls to go up around July 12th.
Below is a link for submitting any cool facts or info about the birds you want to win. It's not necessary to send info here, but I like to give the option to infodump about birds, and it helps with keeping things organized. As a heads up, the submission box is capped at one response only (with up to three birds in said response) just to keep things from getting cluttered.
As per tumblr etiquette, you are totally free to reblog the polls themselves with as much propoganda as you want. These submissions are just to help me fill the poll post with some cool facts.
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