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theramseyloft · 2 years

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I've tried searching through your blog and not found this answer, but Tumblr's search function is what it is, so. Apologies if this is a bit of a daft question. What do your temperament "categories" mean? What's a "curious" bird like, etc?

Here is the basic run down:

Rescue/retired

Any bird who should not be bred for what ever reason. May have any temperament

$20

Popcorn is a perfect example. He was a crashed out rescue bird. We have no idea what's in his back ground, and he has recently developed hyperkeratosis on the bottoms of his feet.

He's a special needs bird with a painful condition that's likely to be heritable.

Loft Bird

Physically sound/breeding safe. Strongly prefers the company of other pigeons. Avoids humans.

$30

Were he not a rescue, Toderoki would fall into this category. He's a structurally sound purebred who could easily benefit and be happy as part of a breeding program.

He just so vehemently dislikes human contact and strives so hard to avoid it that he would be miserable as a single house pet.

Companion class Curious:

Unsure what they think of people, but brave enough to investigate.

Sits nearby

May preen clothing.

May hop briefly up onto your knee

$40

These very shy, reserved birds could potentially bond closer to their person away from the flock, or the flock could have been what made them feel safe enough to be brave.

Companion class Comfortable:

Wants to know what you are doing.

Will land on your head or shoulder, or loaf in your lap.

High energy individuals may frequently visit to hop up on your knee if they aren't birds who like to be still.

$50

These out going birds like you and will come spend time with you, but they want to spend at least s much time doing their own bird thing.

They're on the friendly end of independent.

Companion class Interactive:

Preens you, asks for nursies, invites you to play.

$60

These are the birds that get up in your lap or onto your shoulder and play with your fingertips or try to play with your phone.

They often like to shove their beak between your fingers in the pigeon equivalent of suckling a pacifier.

They like and trust you enough to feel safe asking for the same comfort they would from their daddy after they leave the nest.

Companion class Tractable:

Steps up willingly on command.

Comfortable with touching

$70

These are the birds you can hold out a flat palm to and reliably expect them to step un onto it when you ask.

It takes a lot of trust for a little prey bird to let a big predator manipulate and stroke them.

Very few come to the conclusion of their own free will that this is safe at or prior to nine weeks of age.

Companion class Velcro

Highest tier companion.

Begs for attention.

Borders obnoxious.

$80

It's very common for Imprints to end up like this, but there are a LOT of mental health issues involved in imprinting baby birds.

A parent raised bird that's human social may not be as intensely clingy, but they are worlds more psychologically sound.

Cotta is an excellent example.

He's attuned enough to my base line to worry and be clingy when I'm off, but if everything is normal, he alternates as he will between long, sedate, cuddle sessions and doing his own bird thing.

@homeofhousechickens can show you the difference between Loki (Imprinted feral) and Fluffernutter (Parent raised, human socialized) for reference.

Travel buddy

Velcro bird that likes adventures on a harness, but needs the carrier to be covered

$90

It's a LOT to ask of a little prey bird whose best defense is "escape VERY fast!!!" to go out into the world tethered to the limb of a giant predator.

Especially surrounded by other giant predators! And their largely predatory pets!

This bird has to implicitly trust that you yourself will not hurt them, or take them some where or put them in a situation where they will be hurt.

A bird that is comfortable on the harness before they leave at 9 weeks old is a special little jewel of a bird with an exquisite temperament.

This is, thus, one of the rarest classes we produce.

None with this temperament have hatched this year.

Therapy prospect:

Travel buddy that can ride in an uncovered carrier and respond reliably to verbal cues in public.

$100

Many pigeons can enjoy going out on a harness, but for most, the scenery passing on a car ride is overwhelming degrees of overstimulating.

These birds have to be focused on their handler above all distractions, obey verbal commands or hand signals, AND alert theor handler of their own volition when something reads off to the bird.

This is not a pet that passed the avian equivalent of obedience training and knows a bunch of tricks.

This is a bird bred, raised, and trained to do a job that relies on that bird's bond with their care taker being deep and close enough for the bird to try to bridge the communication gap of their own free will to let their care taker know that something is not right.

Not for a treat, but because the bird likes their handler so much that they are trying to prevent that human from suffering the negative consequences of the thing they are trying to communicate the warning for.

Ankhou, may he rest in peace, learned the warning signs for anxiety attacks that were debilitating for me.

And then to equate my blood sugar spikes with the borderline comatose crashes that followed.

Entirely on his own.

He liked me enough that me being ill or in pain was distressing for him.

He learned that he could prevent the scary thing from happening if he was able to warn me ahead of time.

He fucking hated the harness, but that allowed him to be near enough to warn me when I was away from home, and for that, he would put up with wearing it.

Reliably producing birds with that temperament is the end goal of this project, but we have only been working on it in earnest since 2018.

Some birds are six generations in, but only on one side.

It's going to be a very long time before we can hope to have Therapy Prospects reliably available.

So far, Fluffernutter is the closest we have produced to this ideal

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ao3feed-izuku-midoriya · 3 years

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A Tangent That Got Out of Hand

A Tangent That Got Out Of Hand by Valentine Underscore

What if Midoriya Izuku wasn't quirkless? What if he could only activate his quirk through death? What if Dabi acted like a big brother, at least to one of his relatives? (Trigger Warning: This story talks about S**CIDE and Self Harm a heck of a lot. Please don't read if you're sensetive to that sort of content.) Romance is mainly background stuff.

Words: 8368, Chapters: 6/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Dabi | Todoroki Touya, Midoriya Hisashi, Todoroki Enji | Endeavor, League of Villains, Class 1-A, Shinsou Hitoshi, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Bakugou Katsuki

Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Sero Hanta/Yaoyorozu Momo, Aoyama Yuuga/Tokoyami Fumikage, Jirou Kyouka/Kaminari Denki, Kaminari Denki/Kirishima Eijirou, Aoyama Yuuga/Kaminari Denki, Aoyama Yuuga/Kaminari Denki/Kirishima Eijirou/Jiro Kyouka, Midoriya Hisashi/Midoriya Inko, Dabi | Todoroki Touya/Takami Keigo | Hawks

Additional Tags: Midoriya Izuku Has a Quirk, Midoriya Izuku Does Not Have One for All Quirk, Hurt Midoriya Izuku, Suicidal Midoriya Izuku, Self-Harm, Phoenix quirk, Reluctant Villain Midoriya Izuku, midoriya hisashi is a hero, toderoki shoto and midoriya izuku are cousins, Todoroki Enji | Endeavor's Bad Parenting, Midoriya Hisashi's Bad Parenting, some ocs but not major, Dadzawa, Adopted Shinsou Hitoshi, Adopted Midoriya Izuku, sibling relationships, Found Family, Dabi is a Todoroki, Dabi | Todoroki Touya is a Little Shit, Midoriya Izuku is a Mess, Shinsou Hitoshi is in Class 1-A, Romance is NOT the focus of this fic, Trans Female Character, Trans Male Character, Trans Sero Hanta, Trans Kirishima Eijirou, Trans Male Midoriya Izuku, gender related stuff also not the main focus but does get mentioned

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/33648385

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Izuku #♠#Erasermic·#Shinkami #Izuku Midoriya #Dabi #Touya Todoroki #Hisashi Midoriya #R:M #W:D #W:S #W:V #A:Valentine #Villain AU #Quirk AU #Dadzawa #Mental Illness

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clumsyracconking · 3 years

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A villain

Ch.5 (1403 words)

Same warnings. A friend I have said this was hard to read so I’m separating it all different now. Yeah enjoy.

Tag: @keigo-a-gogo @magical-girl-04 @imacowboy3

Once the two had settled into a grove Dab and Hawks got along well, they kind of had to considering they were living in the same one bedroom apartment. Hawks didn’t know this before but the league, or more specifically Dabi owned a club, the two of them would often go out whenever they could get Toga to leave them be. Some nights Hawks and Dabi were more than friends, to put it bluntly they fucked. If they weren't at the club or in their little shared apartment they would usually be out exploring, Hawks didn’t like killing in the night he felt it unfair. Some nights though the two would just stay up talking, and others Hawks would fly them up to the roof they first met on and they would just sit there. The two had become domestic in a sort of feral way, they dyed their hair on the same days, and even divided the house chores, Dabi was even teaching Hawks how to cook. But all good things come to an end. One night when they were out at the club Dabi left to go use the bathroom and just like that Hawks was taken.

It had been months, Dabi put all his anger into his plots to kill his father and running his club, Dabi had just figured Hawks had had enough of him and decided to leave, but that was the farthest from the truth he could get.

“I won’t say jack shit about them and you know that, you’ve been at this for months!” Hawks yelled at the hero that had been sent in for him today, he assumed he was in a basement.

“Well you know what time it is then.” Someone said, it sounded like Endeavour and honestly Hawks wouldn't be surprised if it was him, it wasn’t above Enji to hold someone in his basement and torture them.

“Yayyyyyy, time for my water!” Hawks said, he had gone insane even more so than he had been before this was how he was coping. After having been waterboarded and not spilling about the L.o.V for the day the hero who he still assumed to be Endeavour left, but a few hours later he heard a voice.

“The hell is going on here?” The youngest Toderoki whispered barely loud enough for Hawks to hear.

“Oh another one!” Hawks said almost with giddy excitement.

“Oh my God, Hawks!” Shoto whispered again, almost like he was afraid to raise his voice. As Todoroki rushed over to undo the restraints holding Hawks to the chair he had been in on and off for months he noticed the water from earlier all over the ground.

“Thanks for that buddy, but I think this is my queue to head on out.” Hawks said hacking up a lung, all that water hadn’t done him well and now that he was standing up and moving he could really feel it.

“Yeah, no that’s not happening. You can’t fly like that.” Haks knew the youngest Todoroki was right, but that didn’t mean he liked it.

“How long have you even been here?” Shoto asked the winged hero who had been missing from the hero world for around a year at this point.

“Fuck, that’s a great question. Ummm my rough estimate is around 4 months.” Hawks responded, Shoto could only wonder what Hawks had been doing when he disappeared from the hero world but that didn’t matter. No one should be treated like this.

“God I’m hungry, y’all got any food?” The fuck is wrong with this guy Shoto wondered.

“You can’t just stay here, he’ll know.” Hawks knew the boy was right but he felt like shit.

“Where do I go then?” Hawks asked the half copy of his old friend.

“Well dear old dad has some apartments around the city, you could stay in one of those.” Shoto suggested to Hawks with an alarmingly calm tone, almost as if he’d done this before. Once Shoto had somehow gotten Hawks out of the house and to the apartment, Hawks hacking up water the whole time, after getting Hawks to the well stocked bathroom Shoto decided to go make a meal, his father always had nice food in the extra homes he owned. While Shoto did that unbeknownst to him Hawks was reverting back to old habits, popping all the pain killers he knew wouldn't kill him plus a few, water to the lungs hurt like hell and Hawks was tired he wanted sleep. So that’s what he did, he went to go lay down in a bed unlike his last apartment where he had shared the only bed with Dabi, there were at least 4 beds in this apartment and no one to lay with. He missed his patch work friend, he missed the warmth of laying next to someone. In the morning Hawks was kinda bummed he woke up at all (mood), after he had accepted he was still alive he decided to sit up. Boy was that a huge mistake, it was the first time in months he had really layed down and his body was not having it.

“How sad, Alexa, play Despacito.” He said laying back down, getting up just wasn’t in the cards for the day. Alas at some point late in the day he did get up, almost puking on the ground in the process barely making it to the toilet. He really hoped his old friend had tortured him correctly and he didn’t have any brain damage, cause that would be pretty shitty. As the week passed Shoto came to check on him whenever he could sneak out of the UA dorms, Hawks is lucky Shoto decided to visit his childhood home when he did because without him he’d probably be much worse off right now. After a few months Hawks decided it was time for him to go, though he still felt like shit, he needed to see Dabi. It only took an hour to get to the club Dabi owned from where Hawks had been staying, he ended up leaving a note because he knew Shoto would rightfully so try to stop him.

Once Hawks got to the club it was around 10 pm and starting to fill up as it always did. After having been there for a bit he felt a needle go into his neck.

“Dabi says to meet him on the roof bird boy.” Hawks knew that voice anywhere, it was Toga.

“What the fuck Toga, what did you just put in me?” Toga was slightly annoyed, he disappeared over 5 months ago and now he comes back.

“It’s poison, boss man’s orders. Sorry birdy, though I would hurry up getting to the roof you'll probably black out soon.” Boss man? Hawks had so many questions to ask but he had to hurry up before the poison took effect. Exiting the club and flying up to the roof didn’t take long at all, once he had landed on the roof he found Dabi sitting there cigarette in hand.

“So poison, really. And why did Toga call you boss man?” Dabi was utterly pissed.

“You're not allowed to ask questions, You left!” Dabi said, his eyes widening in anger like they usually do whenever he’s about to kill someone who puts up to much of a fight.

“So where'd you go.” Dabi said not really asking but demanding, he needed to know what happened he felt like he’d suffocate if he didn’t.

“Well glad to see you as well. To answer the ‘where did you go’ question. I might've gotten kidnapped and tortured for a while. The little Todoroki kid found me and housed me for like 2 months, and now I’m here. Is that enough information for me to be given an antidote now.” Hawks said rather calmly, truth be told he expected much worse from Dabi, poison was just the tip of the iceberg and he knew that. Dabi decided to indulge in his curiosity, walking over to Hawks and sticking him in the neck with the antidote.

“So, boss man. Now that we’re not about to kill me can we have a conversation?”

Hawks wasn't mad about being poisoned but he wasn't entirely happy, he did know where they were coming from and why though, they thought he ran back to his old hero life.

#the prompts finally showed up #mha hawks #dabi #my writing #tw swearing #mha

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