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yushox · 2 years
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Quackity wakes up one day with this horrible itchy feeling on his back, with something liquidy running down the already sticky feeling skin.
The feeling is horrible and alarming.
Looking at his bed he nearly empties his stomach, instantly recognizing the liquids of a bad infection, also most of his feathers have fallen off in his sleep.
Panic sets in quickly and he is quick to grab his phone. Racking through his brain why he grabbed it.
Finally he remembers a private little comment, a promise from certain someone.
He punches in the number, hoping it still will work.
A couple of rings pass by.
"Hey Q, didn't think you would ever call me-"
"I don't have time for chitchat, do you still have the Las Nevadas chip I gave you and told you to never show it to anyone?"
"Yeah man, you sound sick.."
"Well, yeah, I am... really really sick. I need help with something. And I would only trust another winged person with something like this."
"Don't tell me you're in he-"
"I'm not, I'm actually genuinely ill... please use that chip as proof that you can visit and get one of my people to escort you to my room... please hurry, I'm panicking really bad right now."
"Okay man, I'll see you in about half an hour away, im pretty far away right now so please try to be patient.. I'll help you."
"Thank you..." he hangs up, he never thought he would ever let that person in his country. But he'd rather avoid seeking out Philza if he can avoid it.
His phone pings "I sent Tommy your way, he's closer and has better knowledge about medical stuff, don't worry, he's winged too. I'll hurry as fast as I physically can, but right now I am held back by a pretty big herd so I had to send tom."
"Okay. okay... does he know... about my past, about what you know?" he asks.
"Filling him in as we speak. Apparently he's experienced something bad with wings too, so he can comfort you and will understand you.... oh.. it involves dream, its always dream huh... fuck, cant talk anymore!.. see you in a little bit!"
The response comforts him. Inadvertently his hate towards Dream increases just at the implications that the mad did something to Tommy's wings.
Someone knocks "Sir, Saint Tommy is visiting."
"Let him in.." and Tommy walks in with a medical bag and everything "why do you look like you saw a ghost and were on the run?"
"Doesn't matter, but I will say that you have really good defenses. Also "Saint Tommy"? Really?"
Smiling he continues the conversation as the young adult gets his medical stuff ready "Thanks. Also yeah, felt like you needed a good title to be known by in my lands. Didn't want to use something like sir or someshit, saint seemed cooler."
"Cool, lets go to the bathroom and let the cleaners change your sheets." the younger speaks seriously.
"Okay doc," he stands and goes to the bathroom while Tommy instructs the cleaners on how to clean up the bed properly.
Soon Tommy walks into the room as well and gets the nearby stool "Take off your shirt and sit down, I need to see how bad the infection is."
He does as told and hisses at the little pokes at his wings "When did you become a doctor? Do you even have any certificates?"
"Big Q, I can't even read in the first place, what certification do you think I could ever get. Nah, I just forced Techno, Phil and Wilbur to read me biology and medical books instead of fairy tales as bedtime stories. I was obsessed with that shit. I've practiced alot of stuff on animals and myself alot. treating you will definitely be a breeze." the blonde laughs.
Tommy stops poking "Looks like a regular old dead limb necrosis, it's surprising it hasn't gone to this stage sooner. But you were smart about calling for help. Any longer and it would be a certain death. I'll just have to cut out the rotting parts... I have a bad feeling that your preening glands are also going to have to be removed. I'm unsure. All I need is your utmost consent to do these procedures."
"Erm, I assume bedrest..?"
"Nahh, I'll wash and desinfect the wounds at the end and then hold them close while drenching them with some regen. I don't want you to be forced to sleep on your stomach for days on end, besides I'm sure neither of us can afford to be on bedrest anyways."
For a few seconds it's silent as he thinks.
"You don't have to tell me anything Tom... but, can I see what that bastard did to your wings?"
"Oh, no I'm fine telling you. He kinda ripped them out along with the muscles and everything. Didn't clean the wounds just dumped alot of regen into them and left. I barely managed making a good enough antibiotic, had to rely on natural ingredients too. But my back has been fucked up ever since in all kinds of ways. There's more, way more than just that, but I want to talk to Wilbur about everything first."
"Fucking hell man... yeah, ofcourse, as long as you trust Will I won't stop you, just be careful."
"Ofcourse, anyways lets start the procedure. This will certainly hurt alot, but you are strong enough so."
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After it's all said and done, Tommy helps Quackity go back to the bed. The younger walks out of the door and a much olde man walks in "Hey Q..."
"Hey asshole.."
They smile to eachother painfully, for once not finding it in them to yell and argue. The silence is comforting and familiar.
Q looks at the feathers collected and put into a box by his cleaners per Tommys instructions.
He picks one out, fading love pheromones still clinging to it.
Without a single word spoken he hands it to Wilbur. He will never say those words out loud again, not wanting to jinx it after getting his heart broken so many times.
Wilbur accepts the feather and pulls his only wing out, carefully preening the gifted feather into his own feathers. He silently pulls out a love feather of his own and sits besides Q.
"I don't have wings dumbass..."
He just chuckles and gently preens his feather into the shorter mans hair.
Quackity stares into Wilburs eyes, their faces coming close to one another.
And Quackity is the one who breaks the distance, crashing his lips into Wilburs.
Wilbur easily lets it happen, falling backwards and letting the other get on top. He notices the worried question in the charcoal haired mans eye "You're not Sally Q. You can never compare to her... I trust you."
Q smiles and puts his lips against Wilburs once more.
Together they create the true colors of Las Nevadas.
Wilbur raises his hand and slowly, carefully touches Quackitys scars, both of them discovering that the mans preening glands are still intact by the sudden bite into Wilburs neck.
Neither talk through the night, but they certainly will not forget the warmth they shared.
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Days later Quackity walks into a important meeting, Wilburs feather proudly displayed in his hair.
Someone asks if he and Wilbur are an item.
"No" is his only answer. But in private, his heart, while still shattered and bleeding, has found it's final home.
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regonold · 8 months
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Theres a new guy going to gotham high which isn't unusual only wierd this is he looks identical to daimian wayne except pale
So seeing as he looks identical the bat's do some investigating only to find it all checks out only slightly wierd part he's living with his sister but that could be for any number of reasons
The "final" part of their investigation is meant to be the easiest part get some dna so why is this so hard they tried everything hair saliva blood but this guy leaves nothing
They evn got daimian to invite him to the Manor and somehow SOMEHOW HE DIDN'T LEAVE A SINGLE SHED OF DNA AND IT'S DRIVING THEM MAD
Meanwhile danny is quite happy he's made a friend with daimian wayne and his brothers are cool they've invited him to the manor a dew time's (the butler alfred reminds him of cockwork sometimes it's erily similar) amd the spirit of Gotham has been much more relaxed around him now that he's interacting with mr wayne and his family
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lotus-pear · 27 days
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BOY WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT NEW CHAPTER........
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fumiko-matsubara · 5 months
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"That adorable smile of hers... you see that one right there? I swear that smile carries so much menacing energy, I'm scared of it. Just look at her! Laughing while Puey-kun is close to dying from embarrassment!"
My very specific headcanon that I want everyone to ingrain at the back of their heads is that Hinano treats Puey the same way she treats the whole Terasaka Gang, where she fondly puts them in pride-shattering embarrassing situations but they couldn't do anything about it at all because it's Hinano.
So they'd just accept their fate while stiffly trying to hold onto what bit of dignity they have left in them 😭
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viciousewe · 1 month
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finished my first colorwork sweater!!!!
( @trashpandacraft was right it probably could do with one more blocking sesh but tbh it's Good Enough and I was excited to wear it and also my blocking set up is in the most inconvenient place possible so.)
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maegalkarven · 5 months
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I like how Levi and Gortash break each other's boundaries all the time, but somehow it's fine bc it's them.
"Integrity is all and good and I'll fight teeth and nail to keep it. But also if my husband decides on some incredibly major thing for me, I somehow do not really mind."
This is an unhealthy dynamic what works wonders for them.
Gortash plans their wedding without as much as informing Levi of it. Levi is practically dragged to the altar.
Levi makes Gortash immortal by interweaving their lifespans and making sure one can't die while the other is alive (he uses the wish spell). Gortash only finds out about it 15-20 years later when ppl start to notice he doesn't fucking age, and also several assassins' attacks what should have been fatal left him with just some more scars to wear. People whisper their achduke is unkillable.
Gortash creates the genius little implant for Levi's eye bc he hates seeing the mark Orin left on Levi's face and hates even more Levi using Raphael's eye as the prosthetic eye.
The tricky part is what the implant should change along with Levi's body when he shifts into wild form. It won't do for his husband's head to explode because the prosthetic eye is too big for the bird's head.
He tries it on several test subjects until it's perfect. It's both a great gift and a claim over Levi's body; the eye is also a tracking device and basically works as a scrying eye.
Levi doesn't even ask about possible tracking installments and waves it off with a laugh when Wyll brings it up with concern.
Levi kills people he thinks are unnecessary in Gortash's life, regardless of Gortash's opinion on the matter.
And so on.
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sexynetra · 2 months
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Yesterday I was (lovingly) bullying someone into drawing Dame fanart and they asked me what photos of Dame I would want to see turned into art so I went to her instagram and I stumbled across this which I somehow had never seen before????
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Something something pretty women in T-shirts something something
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a-s-levynn · 3 months
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So i had a dream last night which wasn't a nightmare and i even remember most of it! which is super exciting. I barely ever remember dreams that are just simply that so this is a fairly rare occasion for me.
It was weird tho
But it was.. i don't even know what it was so let me ramble about it in the tags a bit
#there was this bioluminescent and also biotoxic creature in a city at night#it was bipedal sort of humanoid shaped but with definitive deep sea features#it had that transparent skin and flesh and body with bioluminescing highlights#which i have no idea how it worked because the entire dream took place in a city enviroment on very much dry land but it's a dream innit#the face was definitely not human more a jumble of fishy features#it was gorgeous btw in a humanoid monster sort of fascinating way#it had this weird feel to it that it's something very old that should not be here now.. some sort of reminiscence of a bygone era#i might try to draw it but i don't know how successful i'd be to be honest#anyway so i was part of a group (don't know what kind exactly) and i never seen any of them i just knew they existed#and there was this innate knowledge that the creature was kind of hunting or more like luring us but we also were hunting it#i don't know if it did something to us before or we just had this unexplainable pull towards it but we definitely were fixated on it#and it was supposed to be a big threat even just by existing and walking around but also would have been bad if it was dead#but i don't know why was it so bad because the “toxicity” of the creature wasn't lethal it just made you stuck in a blissful delirious stat#just by being too close to it and which in most cases would fade when it moved away so the other alternative felt way worse#cuz if it would die something else would have gotten loose which would have been worse than the delirium#it was some sort of unstoppable deadly madness i think.. at least that was what i felt the dream eluded to#and i think we wanted to neutralize it somehow but we had no idea how to avoid disaster that surely would come if it dies#but it would have also revitalize nature on a basically divine scale by giving it's body back to it so there was this dilemma the whole tim#but none of us would have any answers so we just followed this inner draw regardless of the uncertainty#and the entire dream was basically us lureing the creature somewhere but simultaniously it was somehow luring us in as wel#to the same spot#it was a vast moonlit fieald outside of city bounds surrounded with tall dark trees and the sky was littered with stars#and a sharp cliff to one side#so we arrived there and we were standing on opposite sides and look towards each other#but looking into the creatures eyes literally woke me up#there was a noise it made and i know i understood it as words inside the dream but i can't remember what it was after waking just the noise#and that was it#it wasn't long i think tho it felt that way
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Sorry but spring crawling toward us???
Respectfully... smash
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mf is tryna kill you 💀
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kstarlitchaotics · 10 days
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I'm hoping more than what I saw but 12 Stockman graveling to Shredder nah 03 Stockman would do the opposite he would eat Shredder literally
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karaokebearwithal · 1 month
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I wanted...
I wanted to do a lil' outfit challenge design thing
But I got lost in the sauce of the poses (I love doing poses)
So I lost steam when it came to the fits (did not even wanna look up a ref)
But I think the sketches display a range of emotion that further characterizes Domino
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(Squished version)
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selvepnea · 5 months
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Been thinking about my body a lot
#Sel talks#Listened through Fat Talk by Virginia Sole-Smith which talked a lot about how bodies are tools#And the way she talked about how thin-ness shouldn't be something we strive for#And I can't help but draw parallels between my own desire to go on t? I don't know. Been having too many thoughts stewing#I keep coming back to isabeau's line of “maybe it was easier to change into someone I could love than to learn how to love how I was”#And I had drawn both hrt and diet culture back into this; but. Neither of them are from self love?#It's. Idk; a friction? On how you perceive yourself and how the world perceives you?#Or. Idk idk. It's hard to articulate now that I'm trying to get it down#If I remember right; one of the messages of fat talk was how bodies should be for function first and foremost; and should hardly-if ever-#Considered for aesthetic. And yes- trying to loose weight is one of the most damaging aesthetic changes you can do-#Idk! I feel like I'm looking too far into it#Something something you're not happy with how your body looks/is perceived so you want to change it#Whether that's influenced by society; loved ones; or something biological; it's still a desire to change your body#Although one is vastly more accepted than the other#Trying to become thin is trying to make yourself more comfortable in a vastly fatphobic world; to placate the people think they have say#Over your body; make yourself more palettable to the world around you.#Which I guess is an important distinction#Becoming the person you want to be even through everyone telling you that it's wrong or disgusting#But a part of me can't help but think a part of the reason I want to do hrt might have something to do with our male centric society?#I'm too tired to elaborate any further but I feel less busy now that I have it out
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purplesaline · 3 months
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Back in 1999-2002 I was in the Canadian Armed Forces. Shortly after 9/11 I was doing security at the airport for all the equipment we were sending over to Afghanistan with our troops (ammunition, weapons, tanks, etc). I was the only woman on the security roster at the time.
Now, I was friendly with the military police running the job because when you're friends with the military police they do nice things for you like not believing the bitch of a Padre (yes women Padres exist) when she tried to throw you under the metaphorical bus after you accidentally drive her into a literal HLVW (think military version of a semi truck)
So anyway, I was friendly with these dudes and one day they decided to play a prank on their sergeant back at base (who I was also friendly with). When he called for the daily update he was told that one of the troops had lost it and started shooting at everything. Just complete chaos and they still hadn't tracked down all the expended rounds (aka bullets).
Apparently, so I learned afterward when I was told the story by the guy who'd called it in, the sergeants very first reaction was to say "Oh my god is she okay?"
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I'd like to reiterate I was the only woman on the roster at the time.
The sergeant wasn't a misogynist. His response had nothing to do with me being a woman. He was just convinced that out of all of the soldiers on the roster I was the most likely to go off the deep end.
And the real kick in the teeth is I couldn't even argue that assumption.
Anyway that was more than 20 years ago and now people keep saying that I'm a zen master and it's absolutely possible to become a new person
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rottingsam · 3 months
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bigger transmasc how do you bind with out making your stomach area look bigger than it is. genuine question im struggling with that so hard
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sysig · 11 months
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Stupid sexy Narrator >:0 (Patreon)
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vvanessaives · 9 months
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many oc thoughts today sorry but i decided violante has a tattoo of a snake that looks absolutely normal most of the time but it is tied to her patron, usually it stays wrapped around her upper left arm but it's not unusual for it to change spot or even duplicate or even run over her whole body. it's like a mark she got when she stipulated the pact, she can feel her skin crawl when it moves (doesn't notice it as much as before tho) and sometimes it doesn't look like a tattoo at all but more of a scar that never heals
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