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oliviarampaige · 6 months
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“Borealis”
Day 25 - Dangerous
The ol’ North Wind starts to howl.
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nikki-tine · 2 months
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Man. Bori's ecto-body is so fun to sketch,,,
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t1naart · 4 months
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By grammysystrar
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blacksalander · 1 year
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Borealis
Prints : https://www.inprnt.com/gallery/caioeduardo42/aurora-borealis/
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ask-monster-men · 1 month
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Sea shanty
Borealis x male reader
Summary: the reader is a pirate who's singing sea shanties along the dead night of the sea...seems someone else hears
Warning: violence, blood, monster, murder, monster eating a human? (Literal not metaphorical)
The night was cold and the seas were calm, you where wrapped up quote nicely as you starred mindlessly out at the waves that gently crashed upon the side of the ship, rocking it gently.
The work and life of a pirate was to be frank horrible, the food was wreched and the salt used to preserve it only fueled your thirst for clean drinkable water...to bad your surrounded by salty water.
Sometimes you ponder if the salt had gotten to your fellow pirates as they started to ramble about creatures and myths, complete nonsense to you...but the way they looked so utterly petrified as they spoke shook you in a way.
A chill went down your spine as you tried to shake the skeptical thoughts out of your head and just focus on relaxing, a whistle had started to sing from your lips as the cold air started to strike at your body.
Somewhere in the water a creature lurked, stories of his existence had rattled the pirates and started rumours. The creature heard something sweet, a song...a human whistle.
A part of him wanted to immediately rip the human to shreds and another wanted to quietly listen to its sweet song while it lasted...still he couldn't stand to have the human ships in his territory, no matter how sweet the song is sang.
He popped his head out of the water and viewed a man leaned over the side of the wooden vessel by himself, he squinted harshly and quietly scaled the ship. He carefully carried his hulking body up the ship in a way the human man couldn't spot him, his attention ed turned to a door...a door headed straight to the dorms.
He felt that familiar hunger inside of him and he instantly gave in, practically rushing and barrelling himself down the stairs causing you to instantly look over only to see a blurr go into the dorms.
Confusion and fear struck you as you instantly flushed your back against the side of the ship..."what the fuck?" You breathed out shakily as everything your fellow crew members warned you had come and hit you like a truck...and then the screams came, men yelling and cursing, the sound of riping and tearing bullied your ears.
You covered your ears and collapsed onto the ground as it became all to much, a cowards move you knew but what else could you do?...you started to whistle. For some reason as a way to perhaps comfort yourself you started to whistle.
The creature...borealis. he had head this and half way through ripping someone's torso in half he stopped, his head perked up and he looked up the stairs to where that sweet sound was coming from. Slowly he climbed up the stairs like a preditor, the door had long since been ripped on the hinges.
The silence was almost worst than the screams...you knew they where all dead, all your friends who where practically family had all been ripped to shreds and devoured.
You opened your eyes to see this thing stare at you, his eyes wide and predatory, his body was big and purple with stripes of a darker purple with a yellow belly patch that climbed up his neck, his arms all for of them...no wait all 3? One looked like it had been ripped of violently a long time ago.
Borealis didn't know why but the human whistle calmed him, it made him curious and attracted to the source. He starred at this small human man, a pathetic sight to him as humans did nothing but disgust him...but their songs where so so sweet.
He thought about ripping this humans head off...hmm yes a quick kill would be fit, he stood up and reached his full height, 8ft at the head and 11 at the horn/crown. He walked towards the human man, blood dripped and poured off of him as his steps drew closer; he watched as the human man started to squirm in fear and terror.
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thefallencomet · 11 months
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It’s… the Borealis!
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raccoonfallsharder · 4 months
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⋆⊰∙∘⋆❆ borealis ❆⋆∘∙⊱⋆ winter collection masterlist
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rating: varies | no use of y/n | rocket x reader | oneshots | word count: varies.
an anthology of various winter-themed/holiday one-shots. gender of reader varies (mostly gn). organized by rating.
main masterlist | more winter-based headcanons
RATING KEY some explicit statements or references ✩ explicit scenes or fantasy sequences ❤︎‬ long, detailed, and graphic explicit content ❤︎‬❤︎‬ deliberately smut-free, mostly or entirely platonic ✮
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frostnip. °❆⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ [new 12/26/23] ✮ fluff | no use of y/n | gn reader | oneshot | word count: 1,880. you teach rocket about appropriate winterwear. mcu-based. i think. this might change. can be read romantically or platonically, with a g-rated gesture of physical intimacy. i almost wrote this to involve a snowball fight and then i was like, oh no, reader would actually get murdered.
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traditions. ‧❅•꙳⋆ fluff | no use of y/n | gn reader | oneshot | word count: 3,368. ✮ every winter, rocket comes to your place to celebrate the holidays and take a nap. mcu-based. can be read romantically or platonically. just pure feel-good shit, warm as cocoa and twice as sweet.
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ugly sweater. *∞*⍋⋆*❅。. spice | no use of y/n | gn reader | oneshot | word count: 5,196. ✩ rocket might make fun of your holiday attire, but he kind of wishes you'd wear it more often. comics-based (probably a sort of matt rosenberg incarnation with shades of skottie young and al ewing), including cameos by an array of guardians from all different arcs because i can't fuckin keep track of who's on the goddamn team when. no explicit smut?? but some kinda spicy takes && some explicit statements. rocket's perspective, and rocket is the pursuer. reader's just a sweetheart & a cutie (especially in that flarkin sweater). brief use of a petname (twice, i think) and references to using teeth, claws, and tail during intimacy.
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Winter Across the Galaxy * ‧͙*̩̩͙❆ ͙͛ ˚₊⋆ spice | rocket x f!oc | ask imagine | word count: ?? ✩ a super-casual barely-edited oneshot written in response to a reader comment, "Thinking about how Jolie would have reacted to the events in the Holiday Special and laughing." part of Window Across the Galaxy ✧*:・゚
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snow & stars. ⋆❅₊⁺⋆ 18+ only MDNI | no use of y/n| f!reader | oneshot | word count: 16,450. ❤︎❤︎ citing a lack of "team spirit," corporate requires you to attend the annual holiday office party (off the clock, of course) if you want to be eligible for your raise. luckily, the new guy makes things... interesting. comics-based, very loosely inspired by the Timely, Inc arc in Annihilators (2010, Issue 1), though i like... truly cannot abide timothy green ii's style of rocket in this series. try to imagine a nice jorge coelho or valerio schiti. mild exhibitionism, mild degradation, praise, use of "slut"/"whore" (affectionate), begging, pet names, impact play (one? ass smack i think?), pinching, dirty talk, mentions of oral sex. lotsa fluff. i'm not super-well-versed in the annihilators arc because so many of the characters involved bore me to actual tears so apologies for anything that isn't strictly comics-canon. you don't need to have any real comics-knowledge to ride this ride.
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allyooops · 10 months
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A very happy birthday to my lovely friend @asknightspinner it's been many years my friend here's to many more!!!
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inkdragonworks · 3 months
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How did Zepp get the worst person to have a crush on him?
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She saw him on the news
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gin-draws · 2 years
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🎶 reunited and it feels not good 🤢
when your entire party gets knocked out and you wake up in a hut you’ve been avoiding for 8 years
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pangeen · 5 months
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" Under The Lights " //© Steve Ricketts
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nikki-tine · 5 months
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More Sparky and Bori fluff!!
I've been sitting with the worst tickle fluff mood the past week and I finally couldn't take just thinking about it anymore so here's a doodle lol
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"Northern Lights" from Anna Boberg, 1864
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curseofhyperfixation · 10 months
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Child Borealis.
Colli saw this picture and embarrassed his second eldest brother to his friends-
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ask-monster-men · 17 days
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Also!! How did yr lil fishie guy loose his arm? Is it sensitive......would he let human reader touchie?
It looks sore, his arm or lack there of was quite noticible, it's not like he tries to hide it- no that would be demeaning and disrespectful to himself. His species believe every scar must be shown to prove your strength and the strength that your body has proven when fighting against a wound...its very personal and intimate to say the least.
As you sat down opersit this hulking beast your eyes left to wonder at his body, noting his stripes, colours, face and then his limbs...one arm looked like it had either been ripped off or blown off very violently a long time ago. And you wouldn't be wrong
Borealis wasn't always so harsh with humans, at one point in his life he saw them more as pets such as a dog, clueless and needing to be guided- that's how there is an island of humans hidden in the tropical ocean that practically pray to him, these humans he has protected as their ancestors had helped him and so will their descendents.
But this lack of harshness costed him in his youthful days, he had gotten to bold, to curious at the humans that bored these things they called a ship...he climbed up one ready to greet these tiny hairless monkeys but the Spanish ship was sent into chaos at the sight of him, one member of the crew managed to aim a cannon at him, the force was enough to not only send him over board but also missing a peice of himself.
It's said that the captain of the boats descendents still has his taxidermied arm hanging on a wall.
His gaze snaps to you and he has an almost disgusted look on his face, he tolerates you sure but it's not like he likes you (he will) he follows your gaze down to the scarred and mutilated stump that was left of his arm. It still hurt at times, his nerves never fully healed properly- I mean how could they?.
He huffed out and let out a growl as he remembered the feeling of sinking into the water and seeing his own blood dance with the water...
"human"..he said in a commanding voice, you almost jumped out of your skin as you hesitated to ask the question that dug its nails in your brain...you needed to know what happened...you wanted to...touch it?
"Can I?"
your soft voice full of care was quickly cut off by a sharp hiss and a growl, he knew exactly what you wanted to know and do and he would not allow it. To get this man to let you touch his stump was going to take years of hard work and emotions, this old bastard is stubborn too.
His eyes narrowed as he looked extremely offended at you even thinking about it. This was going to take time and patience on both ends and patience was something borealis didn't have much of.
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