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l00106 · 22 days
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Aalto from Wuthering Waves 🤤
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tea-tuesday · 7 months
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travel tales: alvar aalto's house, helsinki, finland
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sagethegaywitch · 3 months
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Our Child (Part I)
Yandere Mermaid Family x GN Reader
TW: yandere behavior
Genre: none
Inspired by "Dark and Twisted Whisper" sea monster dad.
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Y/N’s Pov
For as long as you remembered, you loved the ocean.  Living so close to a body of water allows you to take daily beach walks, either to watch the sunrise or the sunset.  You often felt drawn in by the endless blue waves and the subtle sea breeze, especially when the beach was void of any living being.
It was just like any other day, just strolling down the beach, a picnic basket in your hand and a plan to eat dinner at your favorite portion of the sandy expanse to watch the sun leave the sky.  Your plans are ruined as you hear desperate splashing from the rocky area beside the tidal pools.  You worry that it's a wild animal trapped in the tidal pools after the tide moved out, and you carefully put down your picnic blanket and basket before retrieving a pocket knife from your bag.  You hesitantly approach to see a mermaid, no merman, struggling to free himself from a fishing net.  You’re mesmerized by his light blue-green scales, watching the way they shimmered in the dying light.  But then you see the tough rope wrapped around his tail and the rocks, his harsh movement getting himself more tangled in the net and causing the rope to dig into his skin.  You climb over the rock blocking you from his body, and the merman instantly stops moving when he hears you splash next to him.  You hold your hands up to show that you mean no harm, but your pocket knife seems to be scaring him.  Shoving the pocket knife into your pants, you kneel down to the merman’s level.
“Shh, I’m not going to hurt you,” you say softly, reaching your hand out to grasp at the rope around his arm.
When your hand brushes against his arm, he flinches as if he were shocked.  You whisper some more soothing word until the merman visibly calms down and watches you curiously.
“I’m going to take my knife out again,” you prepare him as you reach for your knife again, “And I’m going to cut your free, okay?”
You didn’t expect an answer, and you didn’t get one as you slowly brought out the knife and began to cut through the ropes.  The merman was scared of the sharp object, but didn’t move once he realized you were helping him.  Once all the rope was cut off the poor merman’s body, he happily kicked his fin before rubbing his head against your arm.
“Alright, let's get you out of this tidal pool,” you say as you attempt to pick up the merman.
Unfortunately, he was a bit heavier than you expected, and you ended up dragging him through the rocks and back to the sandy beach.  You brought him to the water, where he quickly slipped out of your hands and into the water.  You dusted your hands off and smiled before returning to your picnic materials to finally eat.
Kano’s Pov
I never swam faster in my life before.  Both the adrenaline and the human’s soft touch excited me as I swam all the way home.
“Dad!  Aalto!” I yelled as I barreled through the seaweed grove that covered the entrance to our cave.  “You won’t believe what just happened!”
“It better be good.  You were supposed to be getting dinner, but I see you’re empty handed,” Aalto warns me as he crosses his arms, looking at me expectantly.
“Well, I got a bit too close to shore and got stuck in a tidal pool,” I start before I’m interrupted.
“Goodness, are you alright?” my father questions as he swims around me, looking for any wounds.
“I’m fine, but a human saved me.  He was so cute!” I squealed, clasping onto my brother and shaking him to get my excitement across.  “We need to have him!”
“Are you certain he’s the one?” my father asks, gently detaching my hand from my poor brother.
“Of course!  We need to grow the family!” I exclaim.  “Let me show you guys.”
I guided my family back to the surface and we hid behind a couple of rocks to see the human who helped me eat from a bowl, observing the sun as it dipped below the horizon.
“Aren’t they cute?” I ask, looking at my father and brother for a positive reaction.
“Yes, yes, they are,” my father murmurs, dazed.
Aalto doesn’t say anything, but the shine in his eyes spoke volumes.
“Since we can’t reproduce, it’s our duty to kidnap them and make them one of us,” I say, trying to sell the idea to my father.
My father looks at my happy attitude before looking at Aalto for approval.
“I don’t see why not,” Aalto responds, too busy looking at you.
“Alright, it’s settled then,” our father explains.  “Let’s observe them for a couple more days before we bring them home.
“I can’t wait to have a younger sibling!” I declare.
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otherwisenine · 9 months
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Aalto from the upcoming Wuthering Waves game
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skirtmag · 1 year
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masterfuldoodler · 2 months
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12/27/2023
Shuffled a playlist and had to fit the song to the character and draw something before the song ended
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fourhounds · 4 months
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im going to fuck that old man .
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americaisdead · 11 months
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some well-worn Aalto stools outside Schindler’s Walker House in Los Angeles. 
© tag christof
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saintemaria · 11 months
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Alvar Aalto ‘Savoy’ vase with wooden cast form, 2023 by saintemaria
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lovefrenchisbetter · 2 years
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Alvar Aalto Interiors
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hanakihan · 6 months
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Aalto 🤝🏻 Jinchul
Being sunglasses dumbasses who wear them no matter which situation
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millionwaters · 15 days
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Aalto for White Day 🤍
Credit: WuWa Official Twitter
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Aalto - Wuthering Waves (Mobile Game)
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sagethegaywitch · 3 months
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Our Child (Part II)
Yandere Mermaid Family x GN Reader
TW: yandere behavior, blood
Genre: none
(Part I)
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Y/N’s Pov
It’s been a few days since you saved that merman, and the fact that you found and rescued a mythical creature only seemed to hit you when your adrenaline ran out.  You paced the floors of your apartment after you returned that night, trying to figure out how it was possible for mermen to actually exist.  Now you travel to the rocky tidal pool each sunset, hoping to catch a glimpse of the creature again.  Ever since that day, you’ve felt eyes on you every time you are near the beach, sometimes even when you're at your beach-side apartment.  You assure yourself it’s nothing, but you can’t shake how intense and threatening they feel.
One night, on your nightly stroll, you wander the sandy beach, a bit upset that your work prevented you from seeing the sunset.  But you’re quickly excited when you hear splashing nearby.  You run over to the tidal pool, but are surprised to see a different merman sitting on one of the rocks.  Compared to the one you saved, he has longer dark green hair that drapes over his shoulders, and his tail is a slightly darker blue-green color, but he oddly reminds you of the other.  He looks up when you approach, and you offer him a small wave to show you were friendly.  The merman pauses and looks you up and down before cautiously crawling closer to you, and you freeze not wanting to scare him off.  Now he’s only a feel inches from you and leans his face close to yours, sniffing around, trying to catch your scent.  You remind yourself that he can probably smell fear as he gently pokes your cheeks and drags his webbed claws through your hair.  You start to relax a bit, realizing he probably won’t hurt you, and you try to spark a conversation, assuming he spoke English.
“I’m Y/N, what’s your name?” you ask, keeping your voice soft and calm.
The merman looks at you, tilting his head in a questioning manner before pointing to you and opening his mouth.
“Y-Y/N,” he gurgles out, his voice sounding like it was underwater.
“Yes!  I’m Y/N,” you cheer before pointing at him.  “And you are?”
He looks at your finger pointing at him, connecting the dots in his head before responding, “A-Aalto.”
“Aalto?” you question, the name sounding foreign on your tongue.
“A-Aal-to,” he corrects.
“Alright, I’m just going to call you Al,” you conclude.
The merman lets out a series of chirps and clicks, and you hope that they’re happy sounds and that you didn’t piss him off.  He nudges his cheek against yours before rubbing his neck all over your face, neck, and hair, as if marking his territory.  You suddenly worry that you have just been marked by this strange merman, and if you were to see the one you rescued, he would be pretty upset at this turn of events.  You’re brought back to reality when the merman starts trying to drag you towards the water.  Thinking he just wants some help getting back to his home, you follow him to the cold ocean water.  The moment he’s fully submerged and the water gets up to your knees, he grabs your ankle and attempts to pull you in with him.  Panic seizes you as you assume the worst and he’s trying to drown you, so you reasonably kick at his face until you make contact.  Momentarily surprised, he lets go and you quickly drag yourself out of the water, the ocean soaking into your clothing and making them heavy.  You run all the way home, slamming your door closed and locking the door.  You’re panting and shaking from the cold water, completely unaware of the eyes watching you.
Aalto’s Pov
“Damn it,” I groan, holding my bleeding nose as I swim back home.  “Didn’t think they would put up a fight.”
I surface in the little air pocket part of our cave (they live in a water cave, but there is one room with an air pocket hole that leads to a small cave with a rocky floor, if that makes any sense), where we plan to keep our little human, and I’m welcomed by my father and brother.
“Welcome home, darling!” Kano exclaims before slowly realizing I was not carrying a human with me.
He deflated sadly, moping in the little nest of dried seaweed and scrap clothing that he worked hard on making for the human’s comfort.  Malik began reassuring his child, patting Kano’s shoulder before looking at me for answers, as if my bloody nose wasn’t enough evidence.
“They kicked me in the face when I tried to bring them here, and I let them go,” I sigh, disappointed in myself.
“It’s alright, Aalto.  We’ll try again soon,” Malik tells me, offering me an understanding smile and a piece of clothing for my nose.
I haul myself to sit on the edge of the pool, allowing my body to rest on the rock floor of our human’s room as I attempt to stop the bloody flow on my face.  My mind keeps wandering to the moment they said my name, they’re mouth struggling to say it properly.  I’m touched that they think we’re already siblings and gave me a nickname, and I’m totally going to rub it in Kano’s face later.  But for now, we need to focus on gaining our darling’s trust again and getting them here safely before we can begin the transformation process.
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skipblebee · 10 months
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New Moomin OCs I made!!
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This is Crumps!! He was supposed to be my Moominsona but now he's an oc too!!!
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And this is a friend I gave Crumps! They're based off of an animal I had seen once but don't remember the name! (His nickname is saucepan, or sau for short!!)
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I love them sm and I hope you guys do too <3
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fernifox · 9 months
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Attack for @call-me-arson
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