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chaostheparrot · 4 months ago
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Fic concept:
Smaug lays an egg during his reign over Erebor. After his defeat, Thorin and Company have to decide whether to hatch a dragon egg or make the world's most expensive omelette.
Bilbo ponders the ethics of turning a dragon egg into mayonnaise. The dwarrow have never heard of this "mayo-nays" and believe he is speaking in tongues.
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puppyeared · 4 months ago
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paid 25 walnuts for my top surgery
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hoofpeet · 1 year ago
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Re: archeops imitating voices: what if it learned to say cute things like “hello”, “wanna treat?” And “I love you”
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Ough.. I feel like having a large & dumb bird be able to talk could backfire in some ways
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skyward-floored · 5 months ago
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IAU prompt- Sky and Aryll (and Sun, if you like) need some fluff I think 🥺
They do indeed, I agree. I’ll admit it actually took me a bit to think of some fluff for them— I’m too used to angst for Sky lol. But I think I managed some fluff, I hope you enjoy!
Requests are closed right now, I’m just finishing up old ones!
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Sky adjusted his daughter on his lap, her hands grabbing excitedly at the pages of the book he was trying to read to her. Aryll wasn’t sitting still long enough for him to get any of the story out though, so he was just looking at the pictures with her in their backyard, enjoying the warm afternoon.
“Okay, and what’s this one, Aryll?” Sky asked, and Aryll pointed excitedly at the page of the book.
“Bir! Bir!”
“That’s right, it’s a bird! This one is a chickadee,” Sky said, pointing at the picture. “They make sounds kind of like their name. Chick a dee dee dee.”
“Dee!”
“Exactly,” Sky chuckled, and Aryll tugged at the page, wanting to go on to the next one. Sky flipped it for her, and Aryll pointed at the next bird.
“E-ull!”
“Yep, that’s a seagull,” Sky said, and Aryll placed her hand on the picture of the bird’s outstretched wing.
She admired it for a minute, then tugged on the page, wanting her father to turn it. He did, and Aryll squealed at the sight of the red bird on the page.
“Papa!”
Sky laughed and shook his head, kissing Aryll’s head. “No pumpkin, that’s a cardinal. Our feathers are mostly the same color, but they don’t have any white or other colors on their wings, see? Just red.”
Aryll giggled, not really understanding the explanation, but that was okay. She looked at the picture for a minute, then up at Sky, a hopeful look on her face.
“Wi?”
“You want to see my wings?” Sky asked.
Aryll bounced in his lap. “Wi! Wi wi wi wi!”
Sky laughed. “Okay, okay! Here—”
Sky gave a cautious glance around the yard— the area was blocked fairly well with trees and bushes, but he still wasn’t going to just pop his wings out without making sure no one was around first. Nobody seemed to be out though, and satisfied they were alone, Sky pulled the back of his shirt up, since it wasn’t one of the ones he owned that had slits cut in the back.
He extended his wings out for Aryll, and she squealed, standing up on his lap and looking over his shoulder at his feathers. Her fingers ran along the edges, ruffling a few feathers, but Sky would fix them later.
“Pre-ey wi,” Aryll said more softly, and Sky smiled at the compliment.
“I can make them look more pretty too, look;” he said, and stretched a wing up, angling it so the tips would catch the light. The white and yellow and purple shimmered as the sunlight landed on them, brightening the colors and warming Sky’s feathers.
Aryll about had stars in her eyes, and Sky flapped a small gust of air at her, making her giggle.
“Pre! Pre!”
“Yeah, they’re something, aren’t they?” Sky said with a smile. Aryll admired them for a minute longer, then twisted her head around to look at her own back, a frown on her face.
“No wi?”
“No pumpkin, I’m sorry, you don’t have wings,” Sky said gently, but before Aryll could get too upset, Sky booped her nose. “But you have something just as cool. You can talk to birds all you want, which is pretty amazing.”
Aryll cocked her head to the side, not quite understanding what he was saying, and Sky whistled a birdsong he knew she especially liked, though he was pretty sure he was doing it wrong. Aryll’s eyes widened, and then she laughed at him.
“Papa a bir!”
Sky laughed in return as Aryll giggled, and then she let out a chirping sound, a whistle mixed with a few cheeps.
Sky blinked at the clear sound, and suddenly there was a chickadee sitting on her knee, joined shortly by a sparrow. Aryll chirped again, and three more birds came and sat with her, a swallow, a junco, and a goldfinch, fluffing their feathers and looking quite happy to be there.
“Aryll, what are you—”
Aryll let out a loud hoot, and suddenly a huge owl swept in, landing beside her and tilting its head curiously. Sky watched it in surprise, and Aryll let out a series of caws, several crows landing along the fence.
She kept up the noises, varying chirps and caws, and in no time at all their backyard was bustling with every kind of feathered friend that there was in the area, common birds, rare birds, birds Sky didn’t even recognize. There were even some seagulls by Sky’s knee, watching Aryll in rapt attention.
She was babbling nonsense mixed with an occasional chirp and whistle, and all the birds were listening, looking fascinated by whatever it was they were hearing. They were completely captivated, and though Sky was slightly bewildered, he had to admit that it was an amazing sight.
Aryll’s powers sure were something else.
Aryll eventually finished her speech with a soft coo, and a large portion of the birds took off, some giving her approving chirps before departing, others nuzzling at her cheek as they left. Soon enough the only birds left were the chickadee she’d originally called, a bluejay, and one of the seagulls.
Aryll chirped at the three of them, and they responded enthusiastically, the chickadee hopping up to sit on her finger while the other two moved to her shoulders. She beamed, and looked over at Sky, a bright smile on her face.
“Birs!”
Sky laughed. “No kidding. What did I tell you? Your powers are amazing, Aryll.”
“Birs a wi,” she said decisively, and leaned back against Sky, snuggling up to his chest. “Wi an bir a dee.”
Sky smiled, only having the vaguest idea of what she was saying, and leaned forward and kissed her head. “Absolutely, sweetie.”
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tddott · 4 months ago
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Some Gwuncan HCs I'm too lazy to write:
-Their favorite dates are urban exploration, especially abandoned malls.
-Duncan has a graffiti tag he draws everywhere, he taught Gwen how to draw her own (she caught on rather quickly) and she often tags under his. It's become a little game between the two to find each other's tag to mark
-Duncan learned how to do stick n poke tattoos in jail. When he got out one of Gwen's first tattoos was one done by him (it's matching dots they have on their hands. It was done at one of Geoff's house parties)
-hear me out but I think if Duncan couldn't own insects (mostly his tarantulas) he would be a bird or reptile person. Both of them have a collection of unconventional pets, ranging from snakes to rats to even birds such as pigeons and maybe even a parrot.
(Gwen thinks dogs are lame and cats are "predictable" and Duncan never got over his dog)
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peachy-doodles · 1 year ago
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has been forever since aggie moment.... so behold. aggie moment.
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mellohiizz · 17 days ago
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Hybrid traits....
Smth smth abt parrot's chirping/singing makes wifies want to kiss him silly
Idk I'm sleepy lol
kade i will shake you around like a stress toy. (again/silly)
parrot chirping makes both of his boyfriends go a little more insane about him. i imagine he'd make small bird noises when he's very tired.
like if he had a very long day, he'd start responding with noises instead. like chirping or thrilling and every time he does that both wifies and ken break a little bit more.
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damianito · 2 months ago
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The skk triplets have born when Haine was a child or an teen?
A child.
Haine was around 8 when the triplets were born
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bitchfitch · 1 year ago
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Idk. every morning when Lordakai is getting ready for his day, Toi'uhla is ending zers. and just sorta waiting for him to be up and at it so ze can nap on his shoulder.
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sheila--e · 3 months ago
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You know how people who make no stand aus of JoJo transform the stands into like, animals or whatever. Well I think in that case Spice Girl is just Trish's older rebellious girlfriend with a buzz who got kicked out of school after beating someone unconscious with a pipe.
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chaostheparrot · 8 days ago
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Watching an LOTR marathon with my dad and his old gaming buddies and I've seen this trilogy so many times I've been making Rocky Horror-esque callbacks at the screen.
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greenokapi · 11 months ago
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Pls don’t remind me Nintendo I already feel like my year has been wasted TAT
This makes me laugh tho
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Like ah yes, Tears of the Kingdom, my fav cozy game
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bumpscosity · 4 months ago
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also while i was at the zoo i saw these weird Beasts called chacoan peccaries and apparently when they were first discovered in the 1930s they just found fossils and thought they were extinct until they finally found living ones in the 70s. they look like what a kids drawing of a wild hog would look like and i like them very much. they aren't even pigs.
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thornheartfelt · 8 months ago
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Jav.ik: My future partner must be strong, dignified and intelligent.
Me: *Screeches and jumps two feet in the air upon being startled, nearly accidentally kicking someone in the process.*
Jav.ik: That one. I want that one.
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imflyingfish · 6 months ago
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*grits teeth* I gotta learn spanish more
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cordycepsbian · 6 months ago
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go on. walk forever. pork pie
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