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dailyfigures · 2 years
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Nakigitsune ; Touken Ranbu Online ☆ Orange Rouge
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thehmn · 10 months
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Fun story, according to old Norse beliefs my companion animal is a red fox.
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The old nordics believed individuals and families had protection spirits called fylgie (literally follower or companion) usually in the form of an animal for individuals and women/goddesses for families. They would protect you and act on your behalf.
If you see your own fylgie it is a death omen but other people who are close to you might be lucky enough to see your fylgie while you are asleep (and people gifted in magic might even see it while you’re awake) which of course means you’re unlikely to know what your fylgie is unless someone else sees it.
So how do I know mine is a red fox? When I was 4 years old my parents rented a cottage with some friends for their summer vacation. One evening they put me to bed and the adults arranged themselves in the living room in such a way that my parents could keep an eye on me while the others had their backs to the bedroom. They just sat around and chitchatted when my parents suddenly noticed a red fox in the bedroom with me! It calmly looked around, sniffed me and walked out of the cottage like it was the most normal thing in the world at which point my parents went “OH MY GOD THERE WAS A FOX IN THE ROOM WITH OUR DAUGHTER!!!!”
For the nervous among you, red foxes aren’t dangerous to humans. They don’t even hurt babies and certainly not a 4 year old. Rabies has been eradicated among red foxes in Northern Europe so they’re just allowed to do their thing so long as they don’t eat people’s chickens/rabbits. You know, just in case you were wondering why my parents didn’t freak the fuck out and yelled at the fox.
But yeah, you can be boring and say it was just a normal fox that found it’s way into my bedroom, but it is pretty cool how perfectly it fits with fylgie beliefs.
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So keep that behind your ear, if people tell you they saw an unexpected animal near you while you were asleep you’ll know what your fylgie is.
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happyheidi · 2 years
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if u could have any animal in the world as a pet, and it would work out no matter it’s size, needs etc, which would it be?
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pennyserenade · 5 months
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thinking about mulder and scully and how gentle he was with her when she was lying there in the hospital dying. he walked into the room with a wide grin and held her hand and kissed her cheek, and spoke to her in hushed, conspiratorial tones, and everything was life or death but it was so quiet, so unimportant, as he sat by her side and looked at her. mulder looked as happy as he’d ever been, sitting there with her, and it wasn’t because he was; he wasn’t. he knew that she was dying, that they were coming upon the moment when she was no longer going to be with him sooner rather than later, and he was crushed by the weight of it, by the impossibility of it. when he came to see her again and she was sleeping, looking pallid and defeated, he slumped against her bed and cried on his knees in the dark—quiet, body wracking sobs she never knew about, because he never wanted her to know how weak her being weak made him. with the weight of impending death, mulder gave scully the most of life, all that he wished she could’ve received but hadn’t: that coddling, that affection, the beautiful mundaneness of domestic bliss. he listened to her—really listened to her. and he really loved her, loved her like a husband, or a boyfriend, loved her the way a better man would’ve.
and then when scully got better, when the cloud of death evaporated and she appeared before him with color in her cheeks and flirtation on her tongue, he took it back. gone were the days of all that soft love and affection and back was the mulder and scully of old. he sidetracked their team bonding workshop, pointedly ignored the glaring fact that scully agreed he needed to work on his communication, and got them stranded in the depths of the floridian forest. even better, he let her coddle him, let her hold him close to her chest and made her sing him a song as they shivered through the night and watched out for monsters that could kill them, because he couldn’t handle it. the idea of being anything to scully other than what he had been before — a nuisance, a challenge, a partner — terrified him so badly he went into overdrive trying to reinforce those uncomplicated roles again. it wasn’t that he didn’t love her. he did — he loved her to the point of insanity, to the point of self destruction (something she so worried about). he just didn’t know how to love scully when it wasn’t dire. he loved her so much that he could not stand the idea of failing her with anything inadequate and half baked. he was glad to give it to her when it was dire, but when it came to life long devotion, he needed a few more years.
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cc1010fox · 8 months
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Corrie: Marshal Commander Fox? Fox: Yes? Make it quick. I have to be at the prison in ten. Corrie: My...vod and I came to Coruscant not that long ago, and he's been...different ever since you called him to your office. Fox: Name? Corrie: He doesn't have a name yet, just a designation. Fox: Oh. Fresh from Kamino then...I have an idea what happened. How is he different? Corrie: Well, we used to be...close, but, now, he's distant. All he cares about is being the best shock trooper he can be, to impress you. Fox, after a snort: Don't worry, that usually wears off after they realize I'm a washed-up has-been.
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thefigureresource · 6 months
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Nendoroid Kiriko [Overwatch 2] from Good Smile Company coming January 2024.
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yuu-kumeii · 2 years
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Imagine waking up on your couch, the sun peering through the window and a book in your hand. Discarding the book on the coffee table when you hear light scratching noises coming from your back door, the door that leads to your garden. Smiling to yourself, you know exactly who it is that's so persistent on being let in. Making sure you look presentable, you open the door to see...
Two foxes. Two very identical foxes, sitting at your feet with ears pinned to their heads and eyes glossy in an attempt to look in desperate need of affection. You roll your eyes at their attempt, 'Don't they know they look cute enough as is?'. Cooing at them to come inside, to which they happily oblige, and ushering them to sit on the couch while you try your best to clean up the area first. You can tell your fluffy guests are getting impatient with their repeated whines from the couch, still giving you those impossibly adorable 'sad eyes'. Well, you don't have much of a choice now do you?
"Alright I'm done cleaning, be patient you two" a playful smile on your lips before dropping on the sofa with your arms opened dramatically for them. Your fox companions waste no time in snuggling into your sunken figure, licking at your face because at last you can pay attention to them. You pet both their heads and watch them melt deeper into your embrace. They may not be your foxes, but might as well be with the amount of times you find yourself in this exact predicament. It seems their antics knows no bounds because as soon as you even think about getting up they immediately start pawing at your dress, careful to not damage the garment, in an attempt to make you stay.
"Oh come on you two, I'll be back as soon as I finish making snacks ok?" two pairs of ears perked up at that. Making eye contact with each other, the foxes look back at you excitedly and lunge forward at you in joy. Stumbling back from the soft forces that collided with you, a laugh resonates from you as you struggle to hold both foxes in your arms. Nuzzling against the underside of your chin, happily squealing while your shower them with a train of kisses atop their heads.
Your fox companions agree that coming back to you will never be a bad choice. Even more so when just outside your window, a few more oval pairs of eyes watch the twins in your embrace. Though behind the oval eyes was a figure with ears and a tail, sighing at the antics of his group. Wondering when you'll find out the truth about your odd coloured companions and just how you would react to such a thing...
Inspired by @/dolliedarlin's Miya twins fox drabble
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haveihitanerve · 1 month
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Elain has a cat. Or a dog. Lucien buys it for her. Thats the post. 
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artworkofolivia · 1 year
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medieval illumination feat. a dnd party 
"Local idiots nearly die facing the dreaded Marilith. They blame Mordan, who put them up to this."
(The font is 'king harold' and is based on the Bayeux Tapestry. The latin is from ye olde goog'le tranlsate so latin scholars please kindly avert your eyes haha.)
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lgbtqreads · 6 months
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Fave Five: Trans Historical Fiction
The Companion by EE Ottoman Confessions of the Fox by Jordy Rosenberg All the White Spaces by Ally Wilkes Wrath Goddess Sing by Maya Deane A Lady for a Duke by Alexis Hall Bonus: These are all Adult, but in YA, check out The Spirit Bares its Teeth by Andrew Joseph White Double Bonus: Coming in 2024, The Woods All Black by Lee Mandelo
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germplush · 18 days
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Bennit... god i wish i was him.. he's beautiful and amazing - Shane
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unikorppu · 17 days
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A simple reference for Uni (fox form)
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omophagic-beast · 2 months
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so ive made a character whos backstory is that she was essentially the chosen one of a YA novel (got an animal companion, magic sword, was going to save the world with a colorful cast of characters, ect) but then she fucked up and accidentally gave her name to a fae (one of those "could I have your name?" moments and she just didnt think about it) n lost everything. her friends, her magic sword, her grand quest, all belong to a name that she no longer owns
anyways. now im making memes from the fandom of this YA book that doesnt exist
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dreamdropcompanions · 5 months
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11/13/23 we hung out with Bennit (he/him) all yesterday but we forgot take photos so we took them today. we're blurry tired and sad. we feel unsafe. we can feel our mental and physical health get worse.. spending a lot of time with our protector plushies and caregiver plushies cause we feel so paranoid and unsafe..- blurry dreamdrop system
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cock-holliday · 2 years
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ragnarockz · 10 months
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Just some cool stuff from The Unofficial X-Files Companion by N.E. Genge, 1995 (open pics for a better view!) 👽
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