Once a normal human being, now an entity lurking in the shadows. Their world’s sun disappeared and plunged everything into darkness where everything progressively became worse. After years of traveling around their forsaken world in search of an answer, they suddenly found themselves in Twisted Wonderland. Could this possibly be what they were looking for?
my first post of the year obviously has to be my post-trial waleran headcanon, with my oc, his sister Wynflaed :)
i have another post about it but the basics is that he gets exiled from Shiring, becomes a vagrant for a bit on the way to Lincoln and is taken in by his estranged family which run a tailor workshop, becoming the local weird old man(tm).
Odile would have the wings of a swan. Big, gorgeous, elegant and graceful, but also absolutely capable of fucking someone up. She also uses them to protect her kids, because of course she does.
Bonnie would have the wings of a sparrow. Small but mighty and when in a group can and will do massive damage (look up bird mobbing for more info on what I'm referencing here :3).
Mirabelle would have the wings of a mourning dove. I don't have an explanation, other than they're pretty.
Isabeau would have the wings of a golden eagle. Something big and fierce and bulky. Before he changed, his wings were those of a bluebird - smaller, more meek but still curious and resilient.
And of course, Siffrin is diagnosed raven. Incredibly clever and resilient, but also imagine dark feathers slowly losing their color due to loop-related stress.
Act 6 spoilers below cut.
Loop has nothing more than stumps where their wings were. The wings of Siffrin burned up as they transformed, and now all that remains is a celestial shadow. They miss their wings.
I feel like I (as in my actual self) have been asleep for the last three years or so, and that various fragments have been piloting the body ever since. I also feel like "I" just woke up, about an hour or so ago.
I just have Thoughts about Limited Life!Grian and Solidarity and how they both are so often characterized as birbs and how they both fell to their final deaths and just.
Of course they fell. Of course they aren't as careful around high places as their friends.
Why do you need to fear falling when, outside of death games, you can fly?
Is it any surprise that, in the heat of the moment, they forget for a second that their wings are bound?