#water foul

[wishiwasamallard]

I love ducks

[kurtoutdoorman]

I didn’t mean it please can we talk about this?

[teddy-bear-naps-and-random-snaps]

[aisphotostuff]

Black Swan @ Chartwell NT Kent.. by Adam Swaine Via Flickr: Black Swan Cygnus atratus ..Striking large black waterbird that occasionally escapes from captivity and which now breeds regularly in the wild. This popular ornamental species, introduced from Australia, is occasionally encountered in the wild, mostly as single individuals but sometimes in small groups. The species favours rivers and freshwater lakes. Males are slightly larger than females but otherwise the sexes are similar, with the predominantly black plumage contrastingly strongly with a striking red bill and white flight feathers. The Rare Breeding Birds Panel regularly receives double-figure records of breeding attempts from across the UK, and there is an established breeding population in east Norfolk, centred on the Broads. The species is native to Australia.

[lethesbeastie]

Guy who is totally normal about fish tanks

[that-foul-legacy-lover]

Childe with hints of Foul Legacy's features.

Childe with sharpened canines that aren't noticeable unless he teasingly nips at your fingers or laughs, boisterous and long and just a little bloodthirsty.

Childe with just barely pointed nails, to perfectly tap against any wooden surface when he's impatient.

Childe with cold, deadened eyes, until he tilts his head so the sun hits them just perfectly, jagged fragments of light glittering over his gaze.

Childe with slivers of broken skin over his knuckles, dark armor pushing through in its place that he stubbornly covers with his gloves.

Childe with a longer tongue that only flicks out every once in a while, almost always to stick out playfully at you.

Childe with scars littering his back, rough and torn and star-shaped, permanently stained a dark purple, which he only allows you to touch.

Childe who occasionally, instinctively makes little trilling and cooing noises, the sounds just slipping from his throat. if you listen closely when he's nearby, you can even hear him softly purr.

Childe who nuzzles against you, practically molding his body to fit with yours and rubbing his head against your shoulder before smushing his and your cheeks together, a wide grin on his face.

Childe with some subtle, monstrous traits that make you love him all the more.

[tartetasin]

occasionally checking into foul detective satori discussions ..

[timetravellingshinigami]

😭😭😭😭😭😭😭💀💀

[pensiveant]

Patrick Sumner was 27 years old when he had to crawl inside a bear to survive the Arctic blizzards, he literally should have been at the club.

[avnasace]

no but if childe kept that abyssal beast busy for more than 45 days, what the fuck kind of power are we getting from the top 3 harbingers???

but in general theres actually no way childe is the weakest at this point, hes got to be top 5 at least, like yes, of course neuvi soloed him, hes a sovereign, canonically stronger than the archons! (even not at full strength) but theres no way childe is weak, that man couldve beat signora in his current capabilities i fully believe, especially when you consider that in liyue childe could barely keep foul legacy active for 20 minutes let alone 45 DAYS, bro has been grinding djfisdskfks

(that or his abilities are far stronger in the abyss idfk)

[guess1mjustheren0w]

AU set in the period Jason was dead in which he just haunts the Wayne manor. Like subtly but also absolutely going Batshit ( No pun intended) Crazy when Tim was his most sleep deprived. Like wandering round reciting classic literature. Stealing paintings and making them float

So Tim gets proof of a ghost and has a conspiracy board and an Ouija board and has a séance and everything. And he figures out its Jason. And attempts an exorcism. But then the day after The ghost disappears so Tim thinks it worked. (It didn't Jason just got resurrected ).

Jason has no memory of this after being brought back btw. So he is like what the actual hell when Tim brings this interesting tidbit of info out in 2 truths and a lie.

[colorisbyshe]

just took the worlds shortest swim because the water was so warm i felt like i was in a hot tub. just slowly stewing in 90 degree pool water.

we’re cooked, literally

[teddy-bear-naps-and-random-snaps]

[no-1-rosalind-lang-apologist]

Just got the mental image of Silas doing the Perry the Platypus teeth chatter thing for some reason

[aisphotostuff]

Wildlife on the Stour @ Chilham Kent by Adam Swaine Via Flickr: Beautiful geese on the river Stour @ Chilham in the Kent valley..a stunning chalk river.The route falls into three clear sections as the river matures. Its source lies in springs in Lenham and the waters meander through fertile farms and parks towards Ashford

[that-foul-legacy-lover]

What if everything is the same but creator mc reincarnate as melusine, but as a new sub species like a lizard or something aquatic liked a ocolot

And they are still have domain of the water but more safer in a fresh water spring

i will assume you mean axolotl because i'm pretty sure ocelots aren't aquatic (they're so cute though,,,, spotted string bean cats)

you're a little like the Melusine, a little like the Vishaps- a combination of lizard, dragon-ish traits and bloopy squishiness, and most comfortable deep underwater, fresh, not salt. it's safe and quiet down at the bottom of your little lake, the first place you took refuge in after you woke up again. no one comes to bother you- they're all too frightened of the monsters that prowl the area, the hilichurls and odd, alien breacher primuses. occasionally you'll see the Melusine skipping around and poke your head out to say hello. they give you flowers and shells, and you give them strange, glowing coral that only seems to flourish in freshwater under your care. the only one apart from the Melusine who dares to find you is Foul Legacy, entirely following the instincts that draw him towards an unassuming spring nestled in the middle of Elynas

Legacy delicate sniffs the surface of the water, leaping back in surprise when you stick the tip of your nose out, a pair of feelers waving on your head. carefully he leans in, crystalline eye tracing over the faint, shimmering scars on your body, and suddenly his glittering wings begin to flutter in awe

you rarely discuss the fact that you're the Creator- you know, he knows, and you've been hurt and killed because of it. both of you have been mere things, to be hunted or used as a weapon, so together you reconcile simply existing as yourselves. Foul Legacy can hold his breath for hours at a time, and he loves curling around you at the very bottom of the pond for a short nap. you gather the pearls and shells from the Melusine and a few pieces of your favorite coral, decorating Legacy's hair and fluff with the little treasures as he sits still as a statue, aside from the slight hum of his purr. in exchange he uses his Vision to push and pull at the water, forming shapes and little waves for you to happily swim around in

you and Foul Legacy, alone, quiet, and happy