#hoarder: purr

[1dalmatianeveryday]

9.22.23

[zith-ipeth]

Dog Days Diary: Long time no see

Hey team

It’s been wild recently, many times I thought about giving updates, but idk, I’ve been one tired dog these past weeks

BUT I HAVE MANY GOOD THERIAN AND PLURAL BITS TO SHARE

So I’m gonna

I had psych testing, they’re evaluating how I responded to my trauma, my possible autism, and my executive functioning. It was… hard. To say the least, I got to talk to the interviewer during the section about experiencing senses, and I barked for like 10 minutes about how I smell and think about smell., they might be onto me…

They also might be on to us, several of the trauma questions asked if I’ve been feeling like two or more distinct people, and like

Yeah… duh

PET SUPPLY STORE IS THE BEST JOB EVER

I’ve gotten to know reoccurring customers, and they’re preferred types of physical and verbal and emotive affection

This one dog came in named Louis, and he was a rescue that she got after the local law enforcement took down someone’s back yard breeder hoarder dog situation. So he’s like a year old and doesn’t know how to be a dog. And like…

HES ME, IM 19 AND DONT KNOW HOW TO BE A PEOPLE

Also! One of @paracosmic-gt s headmates, June. who I’ve gotten to get pretty close too, DREW A PICTURE OF ME AND PURR!!! And I’m big! (Which I love), and purrs small! (Which purr is) AND ITS SO CUTE! YOU GUYS SHOULD LOOK AT ALL OF THOSEA GUYS’s STUFF

I’m also getting myself a nicer pair of gloves! My paw dysphoria is like gone when I have my silly gloves on, it makes me so happy!!!

On a more, plural, note, I think me and clover have found a disagreement we need sorted, one of us gets euphoria from a physical aspect of our body, one of us gets dysphoric about it. She hasn’t written to me about it but we have really good feeling transfer and it’s a lot of distress. Which is, idk, wierd, this is our first major like, disagreement and idk how to settle it.

If anyone has advice on how to like, figure this out, would love it!

She asked for baggy clothes (something I have none of) so i ordered her a really cool looking baggy hoodie, hopefully that will help her be more comfortable fronting, she’s been, absent, lately

But over all, it’s nice, my friends are dogs and know I’m dogs. It’s a wonderful way to live

Open, out, and full of fresh air

Get out there critters

Run fast, bite hard, bark loud

Peace, love, and gratitude

-Zith Ipeth

//Clover Brooks//

[that-foul-legacy-lover]

Haven’t seen our dragon boi in a while, do you think he gets ‘cuteness aggression?’

Like if we try to move from cuddles, he just hugs tighter and snarls. If we’re out napping and some random hoarder or passersby sees us he just bristles up the same way.

And sometimes the loving headbutts and tail squeezes get too rough; poor mans must provide little licks as repayment!

YESSS I LOVE DRAGON FOUL LEGACY THANK YOU SO MUCH ANON

Foul Legacy has a habit of grabbing the back of your shirt with his fangs and simply carrying you away when he wants something or gets bored, as if it's the most casual thing in the world. more often than not, he wants cuddles. cuddles NOW. he settles in his favorite field, all bathed in sunlight, and places you between his claws. all of Liyue knows about him, the starlit dragon and his beloved human. they muse that even the Adepti must know at this point, you're not exactly subtle anymore. Legacy curls his tail around you, resting his head in his talons and pressing it against yours with a purr. he soaks up the sunbeams much like a cat or snake would, occasionally turning and shifting and bringing you right along with him to nip at your cheeks and hair

you can feel his tail twitch and flop back and forth in irritation whenever anyone approaches- if it's a friend, he reluctantly pulls back, watching their every move to make sure you're alright. strangers, however, are growled at- low at first, and increasing if they dare take another step closer. never has he actually had to snap at anyone, though. not YET anyway. Legacy huffs, wrapping his tail around your ankle and nuzzling your cheek with a soft croon of apology. you sigh fondly, giving him scritches in that one spot under his chin and watching his wings happily flap. he croons and flops over, head in your lap, leaning closer to lick your cheeks a few times, over the little scars from accidental nicks and jabs when he bonked against you too fiercely, or nipped your cheek with just a bit too much pressure. and you just grin, scratching firmly between his horns and relishing his scales under your fingertips

"Silly dragon. My silly dragon."

[rozeliyawashereyall]

Rewatching @obsidian-lantern vampire series

Eva and Sky my bloodsucking beloveds +a secret third thing at the end.

Click if you dare.

Jk it's just headcanons I made with a few friends on discord

@jaetists I'm doing this for both you and me bestie

For those who don't know I'm using "hon" to refer to the listener, because it's like, the only nickname we got from him and I refuse to use (y/n)

I. You cannot tell me this man is not touch-starved. Used to flinch at the slightest touch of affection, but give him time and he'll start warming up to it

Absolute cuddle bug he is

II. Ngl, he probably isn't the best at social cues since he can't rlly be around people a lot

III. Traumatized and probably a lot of abandonment issues

IV. It was suggested that he kisses minor cuts and bruises on hon, with hand kisses as greetings and goodbyes. Of course I had to include this it's adorable.

V. Frequently uses hon as a personal heater since never actually felt warm because he's always in the dark and because, well, he's a vampire. So he's very drawn to it.

Also switches between little and big spoons—but he's normally the bigger spoon. Mainly because he wants Hon to feel protected, but when he's especially valuable he wouldn't mind being little spoon.

VI. Ticklish behind his ears and ribs, good luck trying to catch him off guard though, your best chance is to attack when he just woke up.

VII. Stargazing dates~

VIII. Weirdly good at long division, but struggles with most other math IX. He has really bad blood circulation, specifically his feet and fingers, but what did we expect honestly he's a vampire. X. Nails grow with a natural point (like a claw), so he cuts them down. XI. Would listen to all and I mean all kinds of music, he’s lived through many decades. Also spends a lot of his free time watching crime documentaries. XII. Cuts his own hair lol no barbershops are open at night. Has probably fucked it up once or twice and cried. Don't worry Eva fixed it for him XIII. Has a strange fascination with old things. He loves going thrifting. He spends like 20 minutes in the clothes section, and a good hour and a half in the antiques. His house is covered in funny looking antiques, and gifts them to people whenever he sees fit XIV. The definition of “I saw this and thought of you so I bought it.” Expect many gifts XV. He really loves scary movies. And speaking of movies! He watches Twilight, thinks it sucks but sometimes watches it unironically when he’s bored.

XVI. He knows how to waltz~ and some other classic ballroom dances. Eva taught him most of them. He's also more than willing to teach honey how to dance as well!

XVII. Makes sure you've eaten and drank water daily—this includes medications ofc

Also just because he's a vampire doesn't mean he won't make sure you're getting enough sleep.

XVIII. Sky can indeed purr, with the reason in one of the doodles

XIX. he's definitely a hobby hoarder, his favourite is painting. I just like imagining him painting sunsets while brooding over not getting to see it (and probably honey)

Thanks @iistxrmyskyii @willowve01 @tiefling-chaos and @lightdragon789 for helping with the headcanons!

[bonny-kookoo]

SOMEONE OLDER IS CUTE. AS FFFFFFFF

drabbles open?? 🥺 because imagine how cute they look baking together for Christmas like newlyweds couple in their new home at jungkook’s house because jungkook also doesn’t know where things are 🥺🥹😔🫶🏻🫶🏻

Of course its open for drabbles!

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He can't help but laugh to himself how you try and contain your excitement, all the different colored Christmas lights reflecting in your eyes as you look around, constantly checking in with him to see if he's interested in something.

Your hand is around his biceps, as he pushes the cart around the store, nothing in it yet. "You don't have to hold yourself back." He tells you, as you look after a particularly interesting set of decoration.

"I just.. I don't know what you like?" You worry. "Like.. what if I overwhelm you? Or I want something you don't?"

"Then I'll tell you, and we find a compromise." He says, one of his hands gently running over yours on his arm. "I won't hate you just because your thoughts differ from mine. How about we choose a little tree first." He decides, realizing that giving you full choice might be too much right from the start. You're not used to that, after all.

So with the small fake tree in the cart, you're now putting different lights and decorations in as well, Jungkook's cheeks hurting from the way you so caringly place everything in the cart, telling him with everything where you'd like to place it, and how you invision his home to look like. How warm the fake candle lights will make it feel like, bringing some color into his otherwise rather monochrome interior design.

It's then that he spots her.

"Oh, Jungkook?" Evelyn questions, a few things in her arm as she walks up to him, her attempt at a hug however denied by both his warning gaze, and his hand on yours that's resting on his arm holding it there.

As if to tell you to stay- because he'll keep you safe from her.

"Are you helping your friend with her Christmas party?" She smiles, and you feel oddly intimidated- but Jungkook stands his ground.

"No, we're simply preparing for Christmas at home." He politely tells her. "If you'll excuse us-"

"Jungkookie, we have to talk about our apartment though." She says. "But I'll text you sometime later when you're not.. occupied. By the way!" She excitedly says, heels clicking on the floor as she walks over to you, making you press a but closer into Jungkook's side. "I'd love to make use of your.. services as well, in the near future. I have someone who really needs someone like you." She purrs, before she leaves.

Leaving you stunned, and Jungkook questioning.

It's quiet as you pay for your things, and drive to his house- before you speak up.

"Its not.. it sounded like she was-"

"I'm so sorry." He grits out, angry. "She keeps..!" He sighs, parking in front of his house in the designated spot, turning the engine off to run his hands over his face. "She keeps digging, and digging, and scratching at me like some rabid animal-!" He huffs out, when your hands pull his from his face, gentle.

"Then I'll.. I don't know what I'll do, but I'll do something to make it better." You say. "Maybe it's best to try and cut her out?" You wonder, and he sighs, throwing his head back.

"I'm trying!" He whines. "I'm trying." He sighs defeated, while you hold his hand.

"The.. service she was talking about." You say, catching his attention. "I help clean out.. homes. Like, hoarder situations and such." You tell him. "I do it for free. Mostly for friends, or their friends. I do it because I like helping people do what I personally wished I could've."

"..and that's.?" He asks quietly.

"Getting away from who they've been." You confess. "Getting a chance at a new start."

"The apartment she mentioned.. it's sold. Technically- the new family hasn't signed yet, but there's a lot of people interested." He explains. "Evelyn hated the house. She wanted a skyline apartment, high up, in the middle of the city." He shrugs. "So I bought it for her."

"Jungkook.." you say kindly. "You loved her. It's normal you did what you could to make it work." You say, moving his hand to your cheek, where his palm instantly moves to hold it. "But I think it's.. maybe time to disconnect yourself from her." You tell him, averting your eyes. "To.. make room for something new. Someone new."

"Have to bring out the trash, huh." He chuckles, leaning over the middle to kiss your lips, before you both get out the car to unpack everything- but instead, he pulls you close, snow falling down onto the both of you, breaths visible in the cold of the late evening, as he holds your cheeks in his palms, and leans in.

"I love you." He says.

And you whisper it back, over and over again, between every kiss you give him in return for his confession-

Well aware that no Christmas gift he'd get you could ever compare to this.

[kydrogendragon]

Dec 15 - Nice

(Ao3 Link) (Masterlist Link)

Desire did not, on the whole, consider themselves to be “nice”. Fun, yes. Exciting? Oh, without a doubt. But nice? Mm. Not necessarily. Nice to feel, to experience, possibly. But not nice in the way that many people meant it. They were nice to be with, to feel the wants and desires fill their mortal hearts with song and fire. They were nice to luxuriate in, but they were cruel. Desires were pretty things, but often left many still wanting for more. A perpetual cycle, endless in its nature. People fought and killed and did many terrible things in Desire’s name.

So no. They would not consider themselves nice.

They were, however, accused of being such by none other than 1 (one) Robert Gadling. Desire sat perched on the edge of the kitchen counter in their not-brother’s (ex-brother? What Morpheus was, exactly, to their family now was confusing at best and Destiny, of course, gave exactly zero answers to their questions.) new living situation. The flat that rested above The New Inn was rather nice, all things considered. The layout was well thought out and there were numerous features (like the deep sink, the well spaced heating, the aircon in the corner) that many desired in their own dwellings. And, as far as aesthetics went, it wasn’t terrible. Sure, you’d walk in and have no doubts that the place belonged to an eccentric “collector” (hoarder. Let’s be frank and call it what it is) with a taste for earth tones, but it still felt cozy. Even if Desire had to scoot the stack of papers and books further down the countertop.

Robert Gadling was currently occupying himself with making french toast for everyone (everyone being the two of them and Morpheus). They understood why their brother was fond of the immortal. They’d tasted his lust for life many times. In fact, they could probably argue that he’d spent more time in Desire’s realm than the Dreaming. Or at least, close to it. Plus, he was cute. If you enjoyed that sort of look. The longer hair with the nice, strong frame was quite a fetching combination. Desire wouldn’t mind getting manhandled by him a bit. They wouldn’t pursue it. Not now, at least. Back when he was still Dream, probably. But not now.

“D’you have a sweet tooth, too?” Robert asks, turning those soft brown eyes of his to Desire.

Desire grins wide. “Oh?” They purr. “Does my elder brother have a fondness for the sweet,” they turn to look at Morpheus who is currently glaring over at them from his spot on the couch. He’s bundled up in a thick fuzzy blanket and just the top of his head and eyes are visible. Desire shoots him a teasing look, their lips drawn into a smirk. “and indulgent?”

Morpheus narrows his eyes even further at Desire and it makes them chuckle. They can feel so much more from him now that their brother is human. Back when he was Dream, he’d kept a lid tightly locked over his desires, not wanting to give them anything. The only times Desire would ever feel anything rolling off of their brother was in the height of his relationships. And even that was brief. Not because they didn’t last long (although that was certainly part of it) but rather as soon as he’d realized what he’d done, Morpheus would trap those thoughts and wants back tight again.

Desire hears Robert laugh. Turning, they see the man staring over at their brother, the fondness in his eyes, unmistakable. Desires pop up like bubbles, spilling from his heart. Images of him holding Morpheus close, tucking the blanket tighter around his thin frame. Robert places a kiss on his forehead, muttering sweet nothings into his skin. Flashes of matching rings, of weddings, his heart unable to decide where, so the scene flickers between unlimited spots. The feelings of warmth, of love, of holding something so dear to him in his arms. The pang of longing long since dulled, but still present when his heart thinks back on their times together when Morpheus was still Dream. Desire has to look away lest they feel overwhelmed at the sheer intensity of one man’s wants.

“He certainly enjoys his syrups. And desserts. And chocolates.”

“Hob…” Morpheus grumbles under the blankets. Hob, yes. The once common nickname turned pet name with sole use by one ex-Endless. Desire does their best not to gag at the sheer amount of pleasant domesticity engulfing them right now.

“One or two?” Robert asks, turning back to Desire. They don’t need food. None of the Endless do, not really. But they are Want and what they want is to see how well this man’s cooking holds up. If this was the man Morpheus was choosing, he’d better be a decent cook, at least.

“Two of your best,” they say, leaning back, their hands propped behind themself. They fold their legs over one another and watch as the immortal dishes up two freshly made slices of french toast on a plate. “You can choose the toppings. I’m curious what you’ll pick.” Robert nods and gives them a thumbs up as he goes about lathering each slice with butter. He places some slices of strawberries on top of one before placing the other slice of toast on top. Robert finishes it with a hefty pour of maple syrup (the good stuff too, it seems. No corn syrup or other thickeners. Desire appreciates the dedication) and finishes it off with a dusting of powdered sugar and a few dollops of whipped cream. It looked positively decadent. More dessert than breakfast.

He hands the plate to Desire before working on another identical plate. “This is Morpheus’s favorite way to have it. Not that I blame him. It’s really fucking good.” Robert laughs. “Definitely not an everyday breakfast though if you want to be able to move for the rest of the day.”

Desire hums as they slip off the countertop and make their way over to the couch. They fall into the cushions and swing their legs up on top of vaguely where Morpheus’s lap should be. Their brother groans, shifting to let the blanket fall further down his body. It stays firmly wrapped around his bottom half, but his torso is now mostly freed. He’s wearing- Oh for the love of - of course he’s wearing one of Robert’s jumpers. Desire knows it’s not Morpheus’s because there’s no way their brother would ever wear something as ugly as that shade of green. Humanity may have changed him, but they know for certain fashion was still important to their brother.

Robert brings over his and Morpheus’s plate. He hands it to their brother with a kiss to the top of his head before taking a seat in the chair to their right. “It’s nice to see you, Desire. Glad you dropped by.” Robert says, cutting into his own, significantly less sugary slice of toast.

“I doubt my brother feels that way,” they say, scooping up a dollop of cream onto their finger before plopping it into their mouth. It was light and sugary and delicious. Desire supposed they had a bit of a thing for sweets as well. Maybe it was an Endless thing.

“Why are you here, Desire?” Morpheus asks, eyes narrowed. Always with the narrowed eyes. Desire’s not sure they’d ever seen their brother not narrowing his eyes at them.

“Because I wanted to.”

“Yes, but why did you want,” Morpheus says, mimicking Desire’s tone. “To come?”

“Oh, well. I always want to cum~” Really, it was the perfect setup. Could anyone blame them?

Morpheus rolled his eyes and Robert just chuckled as he ate. “Do not play games with me, sibling. I may not have the powers of my old office, but I am human now. And there are laws that prohibit actions you may wish to take. Tread carefully.”

Desire sighs and cuts off a piece of their breakfast, stabbing through the thick layers of bread and sugar and cream and waves the bite around on their fork. “So melodramatic. Glad to see you haven’t changed.” They swing their fork into their mouth, licking the dripping syrup off of the end of the prongs.

Oh. Well. This was rather tasty. Robert isn’t a terrible cook, after all. That’s alright then.

“Sibling…”

“Oh relax, Morpheus. I’m not here to fuck with you, as determined as you are to think so.” They huff, setting their plate onto the coffee table in front of them. “I simply wanted to make sure you weren’t withering away with your new found humanity. Couldn’t have you dying in a corner because you forgot to eat or insulted the wrong man with your social ineptness.” They shrug. “I wanted to make sure you’d be around long enough to still mess with, after all.”

“Desire, I-”

They point their finger at their brother who is now staring at them with wide eyes. Ah. So he does know how to do something other than squint. “I will still be messing with you. Don’t think I won’t.”

Robert huffs with laughter and shakes his head. “That’s nice of you, Desire. But I can promise you, I’m not letting Morpheus keel over, no matter how hard he tries sometimes.”

Morpheus turns and glares at Robert. “It was one time, Hob.”

“Yeah, still scared the shite out of me. And now you’ve never fainted because you hadn’t eaten for a whole day since, have you?”

Desire watches in amusement as their brother shrinks into the couch, holding his untouched plate of sugar and carbs closer to his chest. “No,” he mumbles, beginning to divide a bite-size piece from the whole.

“Good. I’ll hold you to it, Gadling.” They say, standing. They brush off their skirt, the small spots of powdered sugar falling away at their desire to do so. “I’ll know who to punish if my brother does wind up dead in a ditch somewhere.”

Robert meets their gaze, the easy smile he seemed to always wear falling away to a more serious expression. “And I’ll have earned it.”

Desire nods. “Then we understand each other.” They sigh, rolling their head. “Well! This has been lovely, but duty calls. Robert, thank you for the most delectable breakfast.” They turn to their brother, who was still staring at them with open eyes. “Morpheus, don’t die.”

He huffs, but nods. A bubble bursts from his brother’s heart and Desire feels his own stop. A vision, a want, appears. Morpheus and Desire are sitting there, on the couch, laughing easily with one another, as they watch something non-descript on the television. They smile at each other. Desire rests their head on their brother’s shoulder and Morpheus leans his cheek to rest on top. Just like they used to when they were much, much younger.

A tear falls down their cheek. Morpheus looks up with concern in his eyes. “Desire?”

Desire turns their head, wiping away the offending tear before shimmying their shoulders with flair. They would not cry here for such silly things, especially not in front of their brother. They turn to Robert and wide smile, ignoring the twirling feeling inside themself. “My brother wishes you would bend him in half and choke him while calling him babygirl.”

“DESIRE!” Their brother yells.

“What…” Robert all but whispers.

In a blink, Desire vanishes, retreating back to the Threshold, cradling the desire of their brother against his heart.

[p-jinx]

ALRIGHT FINE!!! \lh

P-Jinx's dragon traits below the cut:

Behavioral Dragon Traits:

Hoarding tendencies, collects things, a trinket beast fr. All dragons have favored treasures and funnily enough theirs is dragon adjacent items. Minerals (they love rocks, gems, other geo specimens), and taxidermy weirdly enough, especially entomology related preservations

Territorial/protective, will ABSOLUTELY get in trouble on behalf of someone they care for, will put themselves at risk if it means you’re safe. They love with their whole heart whether it's romantic or platonic

Gift giving, dragons are hoarders by nature and making friends or allies or partners among other dragons means you have to show worth, you will obtain many trinkets if deemed desirable as a friend ★

Basking/heat seeker. Intentionally or not they will find every opportunity to turn into a puddle

Headbutts like a cat, just absolutely smushes their face against the person who is unfortunately subjected to their affections. Beware of teeth, they will also attempt love bites if the cute aggression strikes them if it's not teeth they will try with everything they have to just crush you in a hug. Notorious for being an accidental chiropractor

Attentive. Dragons know their lair/hoard/turf like the back of their claws, everything has a place whether it seems intentional or not. Paperclip on the floor roughly a foot away from the trash bin? Yeah they know it's there and no they don’t want to move it because then they'll lose it.

Prey drive, sometimes you just gotta catch critters for that dopamine (frog hunting, mouse hunting, trying to catch fish with their hands, harassing opossums and squirrels, picking up snakes and bugs, flipping logs and rocks for lizards, etc) all critters remain unharmed but they must be held and be bestowed a name before release. That's just the rules.

Nesting/den spaces, will collect every last blanket, pillow, stuffed animal in the house and "nest" ultimate nap pile. Yes their partner is part of the nest materials too. No they can't escape their fate.

Wing and tail useage, they will use their wings like arms, roping you in close, carrying groceries, holding open doors, protecting you from sudden "threats". Their tail is NOT prehensile but it's all muscle so it's great for carrying groceries, holding doors, smacking the hell out of things, and of course expressing emotions

Biological Dragon Traits:

Wings and tail are an obvious one :p

They can't fly due to the size of their wings so their inferior pectorals aren't very pronounced, but they do have superior pectorals (as in the muscles above or over, these are for their arms) and inferior pectorals (as in the muscles below, for their wings)

The headwings are pretty unique, they haven't met any other draconids with headwings yet, and P-Jinx's are expressive! They’re fully articulated with a cartilaginous wingframe, so they’re pretty flexible too. It's like an over-glorified ear really

Tapetum, their eyes glint in the dark in that creepy animal way. Horrible to catch them lurking in the kitchen at night actually. They have pretty great night vision due to this

(They’re ever-so-slightly nearsighted hence the optional glasses)

Slit pupils, makes for silly expressions if they aren't paying attention

Fangs! Although they’re a bit blunt

Smoke breather, they have internal fuel and combustion organs but being a half dragon they lack the propulsion to actually exhale the flame. This causes temperature regulation issues. If it weren't for the deformities they'd breathe a colder white flame

Purring! Chirping! Snarling! Growling! All noises they can make, however because they can purr they are incapable of roaring (just like big cats!)

★ gifts include: dice, artwork, songs that reminded them of you, snacks, jewelry, stuffed animals, keychains, pins and buttons, a weird rock they thought was pretty, pressed plants/leaves/flowers, tacky dishware both because it reminded them of you and because it was funny to them, beverages, gift cards. Etc. (they'll also let you borrow their jacket if you’re really close)

[aliendogfromouterspace]

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[sister-lucifer]

Lucifer’s Neopronoun Masterlist!

i use all pronouns including neos, and prefer when people use a variety and make things up as they wish! here are some of my fave neos to inspire you:] this will probably be extended as time goes on and is open to suggestions!!

**THIS IS NOT A DEFINITIVE LIST AND YOU ARE COMPLETELY FREE TO MAKE UP PRONOUNS FOR ME!**

my faves are highlighted in green!

purr/purrs/purrself 

mew/mews/mewself 

 pearl/pearls/pearlself 

mo/moon/moons/moonself 

bloo/blook/blooks/blooks/blookself 

fox/foxs/foxself 

dar/dark/darkself 

fog/fog/fogself 

beau/beaus/beauself 

abstra/abstras/ abstractself 

abyss/abyss/abysself 

li/light/lights/lightself 

um/umbra/umbra/umbraself

 ink/in/inks/inkself 

claw/claws/clawself 

mrrr/mrrrp/mrrrps/mrrpself 

xe/xey/xer/xemself 

fag/fagself

boo/boos/booself 

gore/gores/goreself 

gri/grim/grime/grimeself 

haun/haunts/hauntself 

rie/eer/eri/erie/eeriself 

sin/sins/sinself 

ske/skel/skels/skeleself 

rive/river/rivers/riverself 

mel/mello/mellos/melloself 

alie/alien/alienself 

dry/dryad/drys/dryas/dryaself or dryadself 

ecto/ects/ectself/ectoself

 imp/imp/imps/imps/impself 

kye/kyr/kyr/kyrs/kyrself 

txt/txts/txtself 

ti/time/times/times/timeself 

art/arts/artself 

voi/void/voids/voids/voidself 

x/x/xs/xs/xself 

uni/verse/universe/universeself

galax/galaxy/galaxyself

hor/horror/horrors/horrors/horrorself 

angel/angelself 

freak/freaks/freakself 

prince/princeself

star/stars/starself 

enigma/enigmaself

fae/faerie/faeself/faerieself

please suggest more pronoun ideas if you have any:] i am a hoarder and i love creativity

[1dalmatianeveryday]

6.15.23

[distorted-creations]

hihi so this is gonna be a sort of.... weird rq?? a doorway level one with level three stuff but without level two?? idk if thats possible if not just level one is fine :] wed like it about eri from bnha some extra stuff is that - loves cats, candy apples, carnival rides, cozy cottagecore aesthetics - name and neopronoun hoarder - canon age is six but we dont mind anything as long as its under fourteen - very quiet and timid but absolute sunshine once known, VERY protective over family like a grumpy cat - definitely canon compliant in terms of memories

Definitely not a weird request! Thank you so much for the request Anon! Hope she's to your liking! <3

Your Doorway to Hero Academy

🌀 Name(s): Eri, Alyssa, Evelina, Millie, Dahlia, Estelle, Lily

🌀 Pronouns: she/her, ny/nym/nyr, purr/purrs, fluff/fluffs, mew/mews, candy/candies, sun/suns, bloom/blooms, zip/zips

🌀 Age: 6 years old

🌀 Species: Human

🌀 Gender(s): flowercoric demigirl

🌀 Xeno(s): cats, candy, nostalgia

🌀 Sexuality: heteroromantic asexual

🌀 Role(s): Restorative Anchor, Medic

🌀 Personality: quiet, timid, bright, cheerful, protective, kind, creative, soft, anxious

🌀 Kintype(s): ragdoll cat, flower

🌀 Moodboard:

🌀 Extras:

Packs can be edited as needed; and alters might not turn out exactly as described.

[that-foul-legacy-lover]

FL really is the epitome of “scary dog privileges”

Treasure hoarder tryna spoil your afternoon walk along the harbor? Try anything else with a gargantuan armored moth glaring and growling at you from behind us-

And he will SO want chin scratches for his time after u get home >:3

oh ABSOLUTELY Foul Legacy knows he's intimidating and USES IT

he has much better senses than you do, so he picks up the scent of an unfamiliar presence very quickly, immediately going on guard and scanning the surrounding area with a scrutinizing gaze. his arms go around you the moment he glimpses the treasure hoarder, pushing you behind him with a low growl. he snarls viciously when the hoarder dares take another step closer, showing all his teeth as his fur and hair bristles with rage, and the treasure hoarder pales, hastily apologizing in a quivering tone before sprinting far, far away from you and your Abyssal monster. Legacy slowly calms, wings settling against his back and muscles untensing. the hisses melt into coos of concern as he turns to you, nudging you and picking at the ends of your sleeves with his claws to make sure you're alright, and you smooth down his fluffed-up fur and hair with a gentle, soothing hand

despite your reassurance that you're perfectly alright, Legacy's on high alert, only relaxing once you've returned to your little house in the city. he immediately pushes his head into your hand with a chirp, insistently nudging it until you laugh and start scritching under his chin, and Legacy lets out a blissful purr and flops onto the floor with a small thump. his rumbles only increase in volume when you kneel and thank him for protecting you, running your hands through his thick hair and being met with many playful nips and nibbles, Legacy's crystalline eye sparkling with joy as he scoots forward and nuzzles his head into your lap, gently kneading his claws against your legs- he's rarely been praised for anything other than battle before you came into his life, and being sincerely thanked for keeping you safe makes his Abyssal heart warm to the brim

[miss-ari]

this is my cat btw

her shelter name was regina george but we shortened that to ginny- although as often as not we just call her "bug" (affectionate)

she's very sweet and multiple vets have said she's healthy now, but i think getting cat flu before we adopted her (she came from a hoarder house with like 40-50 other cats) made her kind of simple :x

other residual side effects include perpetually goopy eyes and her purr sounding like a boiling kettle with little bubbles and whistles in it

[acemotes]

Pronouns Wordmojis 9 (he/xe/purr)

Requested by Anon!!<3

Sorry I couldn't fit all 3 by themselves in the same emoji T^T

He & She Wordmojis They & It Wordmojis Any/All Wordmojis They/It Wordmoji (Alt Color) Popular Neos Wordmojis Lu, No, Wrong & Hoarder Wordmojis Xe, Xeir & Heb Wordmojis Fae & Dae Wordmojis Inappropiate Pronouns Wordmojis F*ck/you Wordmoji (Alt Version)

Requests open!!

[cozfics]

Character notes for a crossover fic i’m working on

Time:

Majora’s mask and Ocarina of time

Physical age of 35.

Left handed

Married to Malon

Has the facial markings on his right side and the scar

Wields the biggron sword

Is a bit of a jokester

Strict and scary to Sora so far

Stoic and very quick to make decisions

Has a story for that lesson

Twilight:

Twilight Princess

Age of 25

ambidextrous

Pining for Midna hard

Mentored Wild as Wolfie

Comforts everyone as Wolfie

Takes place before the secret was out

Big brother to almost everyone

A very strong person. Strongest in the group

Very mature

2nd in charge

Time’s descendant

Animal whisperer

Warriors:

Hyrule warriors

23

Right handed

The strategist of the group

3rd in charge

Hes a little confused about where his relationship falls with Time. who looks up to who here

Loves to argue with Legend

Cares about how he looks. Up early every morning to prep

Doesn’t trust easily. Wary of Sora

Mentored Wind

Sky:

Skyward sword

20 years old

Right handed

Best swordsman out of all of them

Big on physical touch. Very clingy in his sleep will often cuddle those closest to him

So hard to wake up

The master sword is important to him. He is friends with the very soul of the sword

Loves his zelda with all his heart

The one to find Sora

Four:

Four swords, Four sword adventures, Minish cap

19 years old

Left handed? Maybe ambidextrous

Smallest

Skilled blacksmith

Eyes change color on which emotion is most present

Very upset no one knows Vaati

Shad is in his shadow because i say so and i love my feral catlike boy

Very interested in Sora’s weapons

Who Sora tells about Roxas when he remembers him

Legend:

A Link to the Past, Link’s Awakening, Oracle of Seasons, Oracle of Ages, A Link Between Worlds, 

19 too

Left handed

Closest to Hyrule

Enjoys bickering with Warriors

Tries to pretend he isn’t bothered by his adventures

Has nightmares often

Magic powers

He has an item for that

Had a counterpart named Ravio

Little bit of a hoarder

Most experienced 

Chooses not to lead

Scars all over

Can turn into a pink rabbit

One adventure is upin the air about it being real

Wild:

Breath of the wild and tears of the kingdom

17

ambidextrous

Survivalist

Knows what plants can be made into medicine.

Great at cooking, 

Gets hurt often

Does stupid ideas

Insecure because he ‘failed’ his mission

He used to be a knight, but lost his memories. He still gets them back every now and then

Views past him as a seperate person almost

I really want a bonding moment with him and Ven over this

Wolfie mentored him

He had a bag and the shekah slate

Will smack anyone who touches the slate

Hyrule:

The Legend of Zelda, Zelda II: Adventures of Link

16

Left handed

Doesn’t speak often. And when he does he is quiet(mumble, whisper, murmur, hiss, croon,croak, purr, breathed out, bleat, coo)

Mans has anxiety and overthinks things a lot

Not used to having friends

Doesn’t see himself as a warrior like the others

Has magic with no need for items

Looks up to legend like a big brother. Plus he’s legends sucessor

Loves exploring, drags Wild and Sora off often

Grew up in a cave

World is desolate and dangerous

Monsters in his world want to use his blood to resurrect Ganon

Never used the Master Sword

Has the entire Triforce

Wind:

Game: Wind Waker, Phantom Hourglass, Spirit Tracks

13

Left handed

A pirate!

The youngest of the group

Very expressive. Use emotion terms! Dont use said use exclaimed. Keep him animated!

Has lots of fun

Big prankster

Has a little sister

Others are protective to him because he’s so young and he hates it

FORCED the gods to choose him, he wasn’t born a chosen hero he shaped his destiny through assembling the triforce

Can control the wind.

Sora:

16

Has amnesia

Right handed

After using the power of waking too much he wakes up in hyrule with no memories

Can’t summon his keyblade for the first while?

Has never seen a horse before

Often talks to Wolfie about these ‘feelings’ he has. He knows he has to be doing something

Keeps mistaking Link for two people

Gets his keyblade back during either a heartless or unversed tide idk which yet

Riku:

17

Was about to confess to Sora after the keyblade war

Is now desperately leading the search for his best friend

Hasn’t been taking good care of himself in his desperate search

In the times he isn’t actively in the field searching for Sora he is sparring to keep his skills sharp to be able to actually save Sora

Thanks to being part dream eater he keeps getting flashes from Sora. can sometimes see through his eyes?

Every now and then he feels Sora’s emotions. This is all one way

Kairi:

16

Currently in training with Aqua

Very frustrated she can’t be a bigger part in finding Sora

Also was about to confess

A very capable keyblade wielder, though most of what she started with was from mirroring Sora

Mainly a cause from spending time in his heart

Currently planning to help Riku save Sora and locate any new princesses of heart

[sonicasura]

Personal Headcanons #4

Some more headcanons for you folks but this one is gonna be a bit special. I'll be including an OC and an AU version of a character as well! Enjoy!

Knack

Absolutely shy and skittish in the first two weeks of his creation. It wasn't uncommon for Doctor Vargas or Lucas to find Knack hiding somewhere. A few spots were creative while some... I think the 13 foot fellow made out of relics hiding behind a potted plant is very obvious.

Sporadic copycat. Knack tends to copy certain things he sees from actions to basic body movement. Blinking? Definitely copied despite not needing to. Homing Attack? He saw Lucas play Sonic once and thought it was cool. Knack even mimics the Doc's way of stimming which is tapping his fingers to make a random beat.

Can actually purr funnily enough. Even when he's in his smallest form, 2'6 and mute, Knack somehow able to purr. The only explanation the Doctor could think of is the chest orb is just copying the action via a loud acoustic hum. Still doesn't stop Knack from rumbling like a mini jackhammer as a 32' giant.

He sometimes hates being small. Without the ability to use relics to manipulate his size, Knack is effectively mute and has difficulty pulling down a large lever. Although his 'cute' appearance doesn't scare the crap out of people like a relic behemoth with sharp claws, large teeth paired to a scary mug.

Jim Lake Jr (Half Troll)

Has multiple cases of dysphoria after being transformed. Sometimes Jim thinks he's smaller like as if he was still human. Blinky or Claire had to pull him out whenever he got stuck. In need of food therapy too as Jim keeps trying to eat human food only to make himself sick later.

Sensory overload in the smell and hearing department. Jim tends to get overstimulated so much that sometimes he will just shut down. Claire gotten him some noise cancelling headphones while his troll mentor got a face mask to help with his heightened sense of smell.

Gets the zoomies. Considering he's technically an infant in troll years despite being 16-17 half human, Jim has a LOT more energy to burn. Blinky might've stolen a drone for his half troll student to chase. No one wants to deal with a hyperactive kid on a long ass exodus fron California to New Jersey.

Decides to learn how to make troll food. Jim can't really eat most of the stuff he used to as a human and eating just utensils tends to get stale. Plus he misses being able to eat his own cooking. Blinky got him a lot of cooking books and tries to procure any ingredients he can.

Tikki Cho (OC)

Likes collecting various stuff akin to a tame hoarder. Tikki has an organized stash of various items from books, collectible figures, movies and videogames. Any duplicates are given to children related charities, the local library or friends.

Tikki's love language in general(both platonic and romantic) is physical affection. She likes to hug or nuzzle people if given permission. Even holding hands is enough for her. It's easier to notice Tikki's Angora Rabbit traits as it isn't uncommon for someone's arms to vanish in her fur via hug.

There are often misconceptions when it comes to Tikki's eyes. Some people tend to think she's blind or imagine what her full face looks like. A bias stemmed from how her hair practically covers everything the nose. Tikki politely clears any misconception whether verbally or brush her hair aside to show her green eyes.

Rarely curses. Tikki doesn't swear much as she doesn't care about foul language in general. Is in the 'Will Say Fuck' section cause any big emotional reaction guarantees a curse from her. Rage tends to get the most.

Jim Lake Jr (Beastformer/ Troll or More)

Has accidentally set trees on fire multiple times with his horns. Jim had quite a temper when he was younger which usually led to fire shooting out than smoke. He gotten better since he began living with Barbara but it still happens.

Mischief maker. It isn't uncommon for Jim to prank others in the dead of night. Most of his antics are harmless like burying someone's bird fountain in acorns or a water balloon trap at the door. Although folk he doesn't like will find a bite taken out of their cars and goats in their backyard.

Definitely had to take a bath multiple times cause he got really dirty. Sometimes punk teenagers would dump paint over him in vehicle mode or Jim lands to a big mud puddle in beast mode. Barbara always hoses him down as going through a car wash feels too weird.

You know how a octopus will suddenly punch a fish out of spite? That's Jim right here but it's just a bad habit. In vehicle form, he often opens his car door just for a cyclist to crash into it or punch an unsuspecting troll before hiding his robotic arm. In Beast form he just headbutts people like a goat. Jim lightly tap his horns against Barbara a few times at best and rammed Strickler twice at worst.

And that's it! Until next time folks, I'll see you later!