#starling flight

[gay-salt-amber]

Hii! Sorry if i'm requesting too much T . T

But can i have a lilia being a father to paimon? Father headcanons?

Lmao i just love Paimon so much she's the best travel guide ever 😭

Oo that's cute

Imagine after a battle lilia found paimon in a tree like, "youre not supposed to be there-"

Random nrc student: "how many people have you adopted?"

Lolia: "yes"

Lilia will fight the traveller for paimon

Paimon teases lilia for being in love with starling (my oc)

[ringleaderising]

Decompression.

The Vaudemire Sideshow's participants in the dive take a moment to regroup.

"Sit. Down. Yer gonna give yourself th' bends, and we gotta walk back to the tents before the end of the day." Pig grunts, the massive, clown-painted guardian lifting one heavy paw to pin Harlequinn by her tail- the spiral squawking as she's forced back onto the floating raft they've taken refuge on.

"Not many whirlyswirlies can get worse than already swirly, BigPig."

"I don't want to listen to you complain about your stomach hurting all day." Comes the response, flat. "Opie. Get back from th' edge."

"Starling's been down there a while."

"He's a guardian, we're built for swimming and diving."

"I heard some of the dragons in the other dive crews saying they heard something underneath the water. Did you hear anything, Eidaving?" Pig scoffs- it's unclear if it's at his name, or at her question.

"What, just 'cause I'm a guardian you think I got a direct line t' an absentee God? I abandoned 'im a long time ago, Calliope- before he abandoned us. In any case that's shockin'ly regressive thinkin' outta you." The skydancer scrunches her snout, closing her eyes to listen more closely as she leans her head closer to the depths below, feathered crest flickering with interest.

"I'm just saying, you talk all the time about your Gods I just thought-"

"The Tidelord ain't speakin' to us just because we went for a swim, Opie." Grunted. Pig's getting tired of this, hulking frame straightening back up as he ensures Harlequinn's tail remains resolutely pinned to the boards of the raft below under a gloved claw- after a moment, he lifts one of the looser ones- and pinches her tail between it and its neighbor.

"Ouch! BigPig! rude- Harli-arli never disobey. Would have sat-sit-sot. Good whirlyswirly."

"Mm right. Sit. Opie's right, Starling's been gone for a minute, I'll go-"

There is a tremor deep below- a blast of heat and a geyser of water a short distance from where they've anchored themselves to assist with the dive.

And after a moment and the cadre of waves shaking the raft-dwellers' footing, Starling appears, panting and rollicking with wild fire magic, oily, orange foam hacked up as he scrabbles onto the waterlogged boards to join his companions.

"Starling? What in th' Eyeless One's graces-"

"I heard it."

Pig does not dare look at Calliope, certain the gray-and purple dragon is preening sodden feathers with a smug expression.

"Heard what, boy?"

"I- I dunno! There was a BOOM and then the dive teams went fwoosh and-" He coughs again and spats up more water-laden foam, a vague flicker of blue light in sharp orange eyes. "And I heard something. A voice I didn't know but was... really familiar. Like I should have known it?"

"Ohhhh what did it say!? Did it mention treasure? I bet it mentioned treasure!" Calliope questions, her eagerness to hear herself discarded in a desperation for coin.

"I'm not sure. But I don't think it was good news, whatever it was."

[wardingwatson-fr]

Hello it's me, back from the dead. Here to share some bastards I made in a mix of HD and Not-So-HD resolution.

Love to hate these fuckers, they're something else.

[aisphotostuff]

Flock of Starling on the Marsh on the Swale Estuary Kent. by Adam Swaine Via Flickr: A small group of starlings is called a chattering, congregation, cloud, constellation, or other term. Starlings are social and noisy birds that spend much of the year in flocks

[kaleidoskull-fr]

The tundras in my lair, Conure, Starling, and Lillium!

[blogbirdfeather]

Spotless Starling - Estorninho-preto (Sturnus unicolor)

Cruz Quebrada/Portugal (3/07/2023)

[Nikon D500; AF-S Nikkor 500mm F5,6E PF ED VR; 1/2500s; F5,6; 500 ISO]

[thegirlwholeftthefridgeopen]

Rose-coloured Starling (URN: 2108) by Phil Gower Via Flickr: Lesvos Thank you for taking a look at my images

[lobolicious]

look at my two new babies

[winterfest-gift-exchange]

The Magpie’s Flight

This fic was written by Vixen_in_sunlight for eirianx and can be found on AO3.

This beautifully written fic introduces an original character that will force Tom Badgerlock to choose between prioritizing his peaceful life and doing the right thing. The dynamics are really interesting and very much in character, anyone who wishes more Old Blood content should really read this!

Thank you very much for participating, and for writing this great fic :)

Books: The Tawny Man

Rating: General Audiences

Characters: Fitzchivalry Farseer, Nighteyes, Starling Birdsong, The Fool

Summary: A fleeing woman bonded to a magpie asks Tom Baderlock for help.

Excerpt:

I awoke early in the morning and rose quietly, leaving Starling sleeping deeply on my bed, sprawled in it like a cat at ease. My wolf was up, his hips sore from the night, walking slowly outside my cabin. I let the chickens out and watered Starling’s horse, knowing that she would not stay long; perhaps this would be the last night of her stay. I had welcomed her presence and her stories of the world I had abandoned, but they made me uneasy. I was not sure this was the right place for me any longer; both I and the wolf longed for something, though I could not grasp what. I pushed the thought away. Best to tend to the animals and cook breakfast for myself and Starling; the rest could wait. Starling would probably sleep late, stretching in my bed like a contented cat, leaving the heavier work to me but delighting me with her tales of the world I had chosen to give up.

Nighteyes’s sudden touch on my mind alerted me. He sensed something; someone approaching. Someone – no, two someones. A person and another mind, bonded. Someone was travelling here with their Wit partner. Why were they here? I felt their anxiety and sensed immediately that something was not right.

[blackbutlerfandomnerddomain]

im sending an ask cuz imma have a shitty day tmr so i want something positive to wake up to/ go to sleep to

what do starling and lilia do for lilias birthday? how does starling spoil our boi? how much affection does the fae man get?

I'm sorry you had a bad day T^T

Have you ever had a berry cake? That's what Starling made

There was a surprise party

In said party Cater and Kalim with Esther performed all of Lilia's favorite songs over the years

I get the feeling Starling was the one who provided the flowers

It ends with a midnight kiss between the two on a boomstick ride

[gay-salt-amber]

...B*tch guess who's here again too many ideas in my mind 💀🔫

I'm seriously so annooying i'm sorry forgive my actions of requesting 🙏🙏🙏

The Dorm leaders hanging out with Paimon??

Malleus and paimon go flying around the campus together and have tea time together

Idia: "so uh- do you like minecraft?"

Leona wants to huck her like one of those disc's in spell-drive

Paimon gives riddle an ugly nickname and Floyd almost beats her up for it but Riddle stopped him

Kalim and paimon are about as bright as the sun

Vil needs some of Rooks wine stash

Azul may or may not have been trying to figure out if they could sell her as emergency food at the lounge

Starling (my yuu oc) just wants to go on his date with lilia but paimon won't stop interrupting him while he gets ready

[ringleaderising]

@crying-dragons has everyone scouring their lairs for rainbows and dang it, I wanna partake too.

You must understand that 90% of my dragons are some white/black/brown tone primary with a bright secondary/tert so this was an experiment in "This is X enough"

Bast || Starling Pulse || Ducky Lacrymosa || Desire

[lunarlotuscove]

More birbs from a trip in town

Tuesday October 1st 2024 9:13-11:31am

[pikaclan]

Moon 406

Season: Leaf-bare

Overarching Events

Not enough medicine cats The cats of LionClan and PikaClan are still keen on battle, with no yearn of peace

Deaths

Rumors reach your Clan that the runaway Downbellow has died recently

Edelweissthrift had such a bright future ahead of them; Silkmimic can still hear them talking about their dreams and is stricken

Fogcrawl grieves but is not stricken

Other Clans

Hollynoise travels to SplinterClan to resolve some recent border disputes. However, it seems Hollynoise only made SplinterClan more upset A brutal battle against LionClan leaves Charredpad injured

Health

Avalanchebeetle's soreness is gone Peonyear's cat bite healed Frannie recovered from whitecough Barleyquiver recovered from whitecough Starlingholly's infection is gone Scorchbud's mangled leg is infected Andrew fought a dog and got hurt Flighthail got whitecough Juniperkestrel has phantom pain Bastettiger healed from greencough Roseswarm healed from greencough Orchidpaw recovers from grief

Patrols

Quickrapid successfully catches a rabbit on LionClan territory without being caught

A gang of rogues ambush the patrol and Volcanogoose got a mangled tail

[anotherprojectsekai-nah]

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Opening - Heaven Flight Stars

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Final moments before death takes the idol, her angelic smile soon revitalized in the heavens.

Next Part

As someone joyous as me, I would want everyone to smile.

To try and give everyone hope for better days, singing songs and motivating them even.

It... It was something I felt doing right for everyone's life, so on and so forth.

I never wanted a frown to be shown on their faces nor for them to hide insecurities and flaws about themselves.

I just wanted them to be happy, all of them, including my loved ones...

...

Dying Alina: "..."

Young Kuro: "Mom!.... Wake up!......

Dying Alina: (Kuro....)

Young Kuro: "Mom!....."

Dying Alina: (I'm sorry.... Seems like... This may be the end....)

Dying Alina: (I'm.... Truly sorry....)

-: ✧ :-゜・．・゜-: ✧ :--: ✧ :-゜・.・゜-: ✧ :-　　

Alina: Humming peacefully

(Many Years Later)

(Alina's Heavenly Home)

Alina: "Hm? What's this?"

Alina: "Oh, it's you, mr butterfly, how's your day? I suppose your fluttering around as always."

Alina: "Free as the wind as those with good Morals and free from sin. Just like how everyone says here in heaven."

Alina: "..."

Alina: Sighs "It's the same days as said by each date. Live in place, do some duties whenever asked by the Lord."

Alina: "You understand what I'm saying, right?"

Flutter, flutter~

Alina: Giggles a bit "I'm glad."

Knock knock knock

Alina: "Yes, I'm coming."

Creeaak~

Mailman Angel: "Excuse me, Mrs Alina Starling, I have a message for you."

Alina: "Oh, who could it be I may ask?"

Mailman Angel: "It's from the Lord, he has a duty for you."

Alina: "I see..."

Alina: (A duty? But what kind? Isn't it mostly of the higher ups instead?)

Alina: (What exactly is this duty the Lord is asking to me though?)

[valtsv]

had a dream last night that i was in a church and there were angel wings pinned to the walls. i touched a pair and realised then that they weren't made of feathers, but of words - millions of tiny letters overlapping in an imitation of flight, like starling murmurations. when i withdrew my hands the letters had been burned into my skin. they were far too small to read with my naked eyes, but knew exactly what they said somehow, nonetheless.