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ollypopwrites · 2 months

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Gale x Druid!Tav 🌿 Bonding with Tara

Rating: T (very brief and subtle mention of sex)

Notes: this is v domestic and I love Tara

Tara only gets to meet Tav briefly in the city but she’s known Gale long enough to know that look in his eye

Shes got manners so she’s not rude necessarily but she is stand-offish with Tav because well… she’s protective as much as Gale considers her his most dear and oldest friend he is hers and his mother is hers and he means so much to her

And Mystra well… I have a feeling Tara has some strong opinions on her. so naturally she’s cautious where she thinks he won’t be because he’s earnest and romantic and loves with his whole damn soul

And I talked about it before but! Tav and Gale have only known each other a short time, and they are certainly forged in fire so to speak but from the outside this whole thing looks like fiery whirlwind of feelings and fears of dying or becoming illithid

And Tara has concerns about that: is it going to fizzle out as quickly as it started? Is her Mr. Dekarios going to be left alone again sequestered in his tower? Is this flame going to burn him and leave another scar on his body and soul?

So if Tav accepts gales proposal and goes to Waterdeep Tara is not sure about the whole thing

And tav is… just a bit rugged in the space of Gale’s tower which can get dusty sure, and trinkets and books and quills are always somehow littered everywhere but its not quite the same

Tav’s shoes seem to always be steeped in 6 inches of mud, there’s dirt under fingernails, flowers or leaves in their hair and if Tav isn’t wearing those damned muddy shoes then they’re BAREFOOT and for all intents and purposes Tara feels like Gale found a feral stray animal and decided to bring it into the house

But Gale really enjoys it? He’s ready to renovate the tower so Tav can have a big greenhouse, space for more animals and they’re going on more outings to explore the wildlife around the harbors and beaches and Gale is beginning to sport a lovely tan and Tara isn’t sure she’s ever seen him spend so much time out of the tower but he’s practically glowing and she’s hard pressed not to be pleased he found someone who will literally make him touch grass

And despite being a Druid Tav doesn’t care when Tara hunts little mice and errant birds (which she definitely made a show of dropping small animal carcasses on the windowsill to once Tav nursed some injured bird back to health) but Tav just shrugged cuz circle of life and all that just please none of my pets thank you ms. Tara

She also lingered in the bedroom many a night because she’s a little shit who knows Gale won’t even take off his shirt if she’s there but then they started locking themselves in the bathroom and she flies off to his mothers house the moment she hears bath water start sloshing through the door

She admires the fact that Tav is not put off by Tara’s incredibly forced indifference and tendency to sit between them in the study because well Tav understands nature and she knows sometimes creatures become attached or just simply don’t want you to fuss over them or even touch them and Tara is of course, not a cat but a tressym, but the point still stands and Tav is just not bothered by any of it they’re very happy to simply cohabitate with a disinterested Tara

It isn’t until Tav wildshapes into a cat to sleep in a rare patch of sunlight during the winter that Tara breaks down

She comes over, at first sitting next to Tav and looking at her oddly but Tav just rolls onto her side and continues napping

With the unpracticed grace of a tressym who despite all her higher knowledge and powers loves scratches behind the ears and the spot on the window to watch birds fly by, she flops down to lay with Tav and its… actually quite nice especially when TAV STARTS PURRING.

And it feels nice to cuddle with someone cat-shaped almost, it taps into some far gone memory of piling with family

Thus the winter of snuggles begins where they lay in the sun and play fight and do Cat Things and Tara always flys off if she hears Gale coming around the corner and Tav never tells him about it so she’s spared any teasing and Tav never brings it up ever so as not to embarrass her

Until one day Gale finds them deeeeeeeep in a midday nap but decides not to tell them he found them

And he definitely was not teary eyed about it either that was dust in his eye

#tara the tressym #bg3 #gale dekarios #gale of waterdeep #gale x tav #Olly writes

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thereareeyesinsidethetrees · 8 months

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hhi could i. could i ask if you have any portal ford headcanons im being insane about him right now and your headcanons are So 💥‼️🎉🌈💥/pos

hi hello hows it goin

-he didn't get all of his tattoos in one sitting, and he actually has a few he gave to himself. some of the tattoos look like normal earth tattoos, but theres also a few that have cool effects to them. color-changing, moving slightly, shapeshifting from one creature to another, etc. etc.

-he gave himself a little sailboat tattoo in case he ever lost the photo. he also gave himself an axolotl after he met Jheselbraum

-when he was fresh into the portal, hed join other interdimensional travelers, make companions...he stopped after a while because the grief he felt every time he inevitably lost them became too much. he still misses the ones he did have, though. he gave himself a constellation tattoo to remember them- a star for each one.

-he has perhaps too many tattoos. most of them end up being covered up by scars, though

-speaking of scars- ford lost his right arm sometime while he was in the portal. An "anomaly" bit it off. He has a prosthetic now (in the future, he's going to keep forgetting to mention this to stan. which is. definitely not going to cause any problems at all (sarcastic))

-he has several scars that either look weird (slightly glow-in-the-dark, shimmers, etc.) or healed in strange patterns because they were caused by weapons very much not intended to interact with human flesh

-he has a lot of "speckle" scars all over him. theyre from corrosive rain

-Jheselbraum has been thoroughly established as a sort of secondary mother figure in his mind. She has also been given this role by many, many other versions of Ford. she is the space mom

-he once met a moth version of himself who borrowed a gun from him and never gave it back. hes still upset about that. no, he has not realized the connection

-he once held a full conversation with another version of stan without noticing who he was talking to. in his defense, it was dark out

-at some point, he developed a tapetum lucidum and nictitating membranes. this is the incredibly self-indulgent biology-hyperfixation-induced headcanon

-he thinks he can handle smoke and toxic air better because of how much time hes spent not being able to breathe properly. its actually made him more sensitive to things like that

-he has gotten better at not being poisoned though. this comes from years of eating random mushrooms and plants and bug-adjacent creatures. this doesnt apply to raw meat as much, but he can definitely handle it better than most other humans

-every now and then, the hyperfixation excitement will outweigh how horrible he feels all the time and he'll just end up staring at some sort of weird creature and taking mental notes about it for a really long time

-sometimes he'll name random creatures he sees just to kill time. waiting for your food to finish cooking? give your local fish-bird-thing a name

-he doesnt know this, but hes actually seen a few creatures that are considered cryptids in those dimensions

-his favorite dimensions are the ones filled with wildlife and starry skies and vibrant colors. theyre not nearly as common as youd think they are

-hes gotten more used to speaking non-earth languages than earth-languages. as such, hes started using lots of phrases that have...interesting translations in english

-he forgets how to speak sometimes. it used to be more distressing, but he doesnt typically come across many creatures that can understand language anyway. its more of an annoyance than anything at this point

-hes gotten really good at mimicking the calls of other creatures. really good. possibly too good (he will use this power for evil in the future. to terrorize his brother with seagull noises)

-this is technically post-portal, but he adapts the creatures hes seen into homebrew enemies and races in his DD&MD campaigns

-also post-portal, but he'll sometimes forget that that weird thing hes looking at is. yknow. weird and not just a normal part of life in this dimension. this is one of the two reasons why he asks stan to point out anomalies to him

#thank ya for sending an ask :D #gravity falls #ford pines #stanford pines

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moonah-rose · 18 days

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Two Ghost OCs to share.

Penelope.

Died when she was 26. Born in Roman occupied Iberia (Spain) in 102 B.C.

Lived her entire life as a slave being moved around different masters, mostly staying on ships as they travelled around securing trade. Had a talent for music, trained as a bard, was skilled with a flute that she luckily held onto when she died. Her master used her to taste new foods before he ate them and while they were visiting Britain he told her to test some berries which turned out to be very poisonous. Felt far more free in death than she did in life, fell in love with a Celtic ghost called Aelfwyn and had a casual friends with benefits relationship with Robin. Her dress hides many scars on her back from where she's been whipped throughout her life, but has managed to keep a bright and hopeful attitude. But at the same time she doesn't stand for anyone trying to tell her what to do in death or insulting her friends. Taught Robin (then Roghr) how to play her flute before she finally moved on.

Silver Robyn Ravenstar (birth name Louise Smith).

Born 1985 in Essex. Died in 2003.

Spent her teens heavily into Wicca and New Age stuff. Died from a brain aneyrusm while performing an Esbat ritual near Button House after finding out there used to be an ancient stone circle there (she was off by a few yards where it was). As she was high when she died, she remains stoned in death and sleeps most of the time, preferring to stay in the woods under the stars. Robin visits her often and makes sure she's comfy, she's basically like an emo Snow White asleep in her coffin surrounded by wildlife. Her ghost power is, as she claimed to be an Empath in life but was mostly just bullshitting, she now is really one in death and can read someone's entire history by touching them. It can overwhelm her and she tries to avoid humans, especially men as she was very Down With The Patriarchy in life. Only reason she's fine with Robin - her namesake - is because she believes he's one of the Fae and he doesn't have it in him to tell her she's wrong (she saw him conduct lightning once and thinks hes connected to the god Thor). But after he's let her touch him, she knows the depth of his pain better than anyone, so he feels close to her. She can be quite obnoxious, ranting about sexism and environmentalism and how Christians stole everything from Pagans etc, so she doesn't get on a lot with most of the ghosts but she was close with Mary when they met briefly.

Piccrew is sadly short of options but the symbol on her choker is meant to be a pentacle.

#bbc ghosts #ghosts oc #robin the caveman #mary guppy

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thesilvervicar · 2 months

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This started out with an AU @ladydanger420 and I discussed where Juniper is a witch, then @hexlockspear and I sorta expanded it into one where Zoraxis is a coven plotting the downfall of civilized society. Many witch hunters have ventured into the forest, and many have never returned. Those who have at least managed to gather information on the threat lurking in the shadows of the forest.

John Juniper: The Masked Witch, named for the collection of masks he keeps in the luxurious cabin he calls home. Some say that they’re the faces of his victims, disguises that let him lure in prey, or used for barbaric rituals. He lives a bit closer to civilization with his shapeshifting familiar, Gibson, keeping tabs on the outside world and daring witch hunters to try their luck against him. Many have contributed to vitality potions that keep him young and strong.

Fabricator: The Poison Witch, who brews vile toxins in her cauldron. She is said to be the second deadliest witch in the coven, working closely with their master and spending much of her time devising lethal traps. Her home is surrounded by thick briars that hide these traps and trip up careless intruders.

Solaris: The Solar Witch, living up near a small mountain peak where she can get a clear view of the sky and stars at night. Harnessing her power from the sun and moon, she can use concentrated rays to fry those who stray too far into her turf. She was scarred not too long ago by the “Phoenix” reflecting a spell back at her, and she’s nursing a deep grudge over it.

Hivemind: The Hive Witch, nestled away in a flowery grove populated by thousands of bees. He has an affinity with animals, particularly bees, and can set an angry swarm on intruders in a moment. It’s said that he can also cast spells that turn people into pastries or animals, the latter dooming them to join his swarm.

Daniel Sans: The Plague Witch, whose cauldron is used to concoct devastating pestilences and caustic chemical potions. His territory is teeming with infestation, hanging spores and fog making it unwise to enter without proper protection. The contagion also has a nasty effect on the wildlife, making the thicket even more hostile.

Charlie Caliente: The Wildfire Witch, whose powers are similar to those of Solaris but on a much less controlled scale. The coven’s master has stationed him in a less wooded area of rocks and scorched earth, not wanting to risk him burning down the whole forest.

Roxana Prism: The Crystal Witch, and the newest addition to the coven. Feeling scorned by society, she has now set up shop where the trees meet the mountains. There have been reports of her making living constructs from stone, wood, and crystal. She is said to be the friendliest of the coven, but should still be approached with extreme caution.

Doctor Zor: The Mastermind Witch. No outsider has ever seen them, or at least lived to tell the tale. They reside in an eerie manor that can be seen above the treeline, but the forest seems to warp as you travel to prevent you from getting there. Even if you somehow find your way there, you’ll be faced with brambles, man-eating carnivorous plants, giant scorpions, and bears.

Agent Phoenix is a hunter who has survived multiple encounters against the coven, even when facing impossible odds. They haven’t made it out unscathed, with plenty of scars telling tales of their escapades. They’re guided along by a retired hunter via magical means, with various degrees of helpfulness.

#ieytd #i expect you to die #john juniper #agent phoenix #dr zor #commander solaris #the fabricator #charlie caliente #daniel sans #ieytd au #hivemind #dr prism #roxana prism

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narukana-chan · 11 months

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Volume 10 theories and headcanons

-I was skeptical at first that some time fuckery would happen after they got home but after the blacksmith said "when" instead of where, I'm thinking a few months have passed.

-New outfits! They seem to update their outfits ever 3 volumes since that's usually how long they're in one area.

-Give yang's ponytail back

-Parents meet eachother

-Raven shows up. I wonder if she felt the bond link break when Yang fell and portal's to her immediately upon feeling her link again.

-Cfvy! And Sssn!

-Headmaster Theodore! And he better be as extra as I imagine him to be!

-Vacuo wildlife

-Cardin, hear me out I just want him to say something to blake and get punched by Yang

-Insufferable bees! I want cuddles! I want kisses! cheek! forehead! all of them! I want there to be a running gag that the bees will disappear randomly and when they reappear Yang has kiss marks all over her face with a dopey grin

-Yang and sun interactions

-Jealous bees

-Coco and Fox being a chaotic duo

-Coco giving sapphic advice to yang

-Velvet taking SO MANY PICTURES out of happiness that her friends are alive

-Velvets dad???

-Weiss finds out her dad didnt make it

-Ilia interacting with rwby, her being happy for blake and tries to give the shovel talk to Yang....tries

-Bee date

-Some good fucking sleep, team cuddle pile?

-Jaune's experiences in the ever after as an adulty adult become fixed in him as past experiences. Like he remembers them but in a way you remember a distant core memory. I like that he has more fighting experience but I think this way it'll be less of a mental shock on his brain. He deserves to still enjoy his youth and not be a literal old man in a young body.

-Tension between Coco and Emerald

-When they realize they're officially home I want Yang to do a pick up spin hug with Blake. Like Blake's legs up and everything.

-Nora and Jaune had a bet on the bees

-Coco had a bet on the bees with her team, velvet wins because she canonically met the bees first and could possibly form a quick opinion.

-Coco and yang arm wrestling

-Ren kissing Nora's scars

-Renora cuddles

-IDGO being bitches

- We missed out on human heater Yang in Atlas, so team cuddle pile in the cold desert night

- Weiss is STRUGGLING in the Vacuo heat. Vale was temperate and Mistral was probably a little warm but Vacuo is the complete opposite climate from Atlas.

- Assuming Yang has a ponytail, everytime she uses her semblance and her hair catches fire, her hair tie burn burns away. So there's just a running gag where she constantly has to put her hair back up after a fight.

- Bonus to previous: Yang never remembers to bring extra hair ties so Weiss and Blake usually have extras on them.

I've had this in my drafts for a bit so I decided to just go ahead and post it and add to it later if I think of more.

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animated-unicorn · 4 months

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I Would Have Done the Same - Chapter 1

Astarion x Tav(Freyja) Minor Act 1 spoilers

Despite his careful steps, Freyja heard the pale elf approach her anyway. He peered over her shoulder in an attempt to steal a glance at what she had been rereading for some time now.

"Do you snoop on the rest of the party or am I just your favorite?" She rolled her eyes as she folded the letter quickly. His muscles tensed at the acknowledgement and took a quick step back. One of these days he would successfully sneak up on her.

"I doubt they have anything as interesting as you do, and besides there is no challenge sneaking up on them." He pouted dramatically and placed his hands on his hips.

"I don't know. I bet you could read some intimate poetry about Mystra from Gale," she joked as she relished in any distraction from the letter.

"Poetry would be one word for it!" He laughed. "I did have a purpose in coming over here, besides snooping." His tone softened, less melodic than his usual manner of speaking.

"I have been thinking over what you said when we first met."

"You mean when you attempted to spill my guts?"

"Yes. Exactly darling."

"What did I say that was so interesting?" Her tone was flat, not wanting to betray her interest in the conversation. She knew that his flattery was a performance for some underlying desire. What that desire was though, she had no clue.

"You said that you would have done the same thing in my situation. I didn't consider you serious until I saw you kill that drow leader back at the goblin camp."

Her mind shifted to the drow leader's final breath as her dagger plunged over and over into her chest. Sweat had dripped down her violet skin concealing the tears that she had shed. A small blessing.

"I'm surprised you would doubt a drow's cruelty." Her voice was deep in an attempt to be intimidating, but Astarian could hear the twinge of sadness in her tone.

"The world is a cruel place. You are not like the rest of the world." His tone was soft and low, and for a moment she thought he might be sincere.

"You don't know me, Astarion."

"But don't I? I think we are more similar than you care to admit. It's what drove you to help those tieflings at the Grove or save that owlbear cub." He sat down gracefully on the stool next to her.

"I do not save people to prove that I am not like you," she bit back. Shifting in her stool to have a bit more space.

"Then why do you do it? You aren't driven by some higher power or creed like the others, and I doubt it's because you had a fulfilling childhood." His red gaze stole a glimpse at the scar that stretched from her forehead, down her left eye to the hem of her blouse. He found the harshness of the scar complimented her soft features. There was a strength to her that had not been witnessed in many others and a beauty that matched it.

"If you must know, I help because no one else will." His gaze jolted to the damp ground. Where was she when he needed someone to save him? He shoved the spitefulness under his usual shallow charm. His stomach twisted at the disgust he had of himself. When did he become so angry? Was he born this way or shaped after years of torment?

"And yet the rest of the camp sees me as the one who has the biggest ego!" He forced a laugh, sending his head back and white curls bouncing. Despite the falsity, she enjoyed his outbursts of laughter and chuckled alongside him. "Well, in the spirit of helping the downtrodden, I do have a favor to ask of you." His slender hand rested over his heart in dramatics.

Freyja had a pretty good idea of why Astarion had decided to pick tonight to saunter over to her tent. As the mountain pass loomed in the distance, wildlife became more and more scarce. He was likely starved. Despite this knowledge, she was happy to hear him admit to this weakness.

"I am positively famished, darling. I would only need a bit. Nothing more than you would be willing just so I have the strength to find something else." His tone suggested light conversation but she could tell he was nervous.

"Let me guess, Lae’zel turned you down already?"

He barked with laughter. "I much prefer to keep my head and not leave you with no one to gaze at by the fire." Blood rushed to her cheeks at the confession.

He leaned in, the smell of pine and brandy following close behind. He was as intoxicating as a thorned rose. "So what will it be?" Freyja cleared her throat.

"Fine, but the minute you go too far I will not hesitate to use force," she said sternly trying to hide the whirlwind of panic and curiosity.

"I would expect nothing less," he purred, his breath tickling her skin. "May we take our business somewhere more private?"

She stood and pulled back the flap to the interior of her tent. He smiled and walked in before he spun to face her with a flourish. Unlike the other companions' tents, Freyja's was bare. Void of anything but her backpack and bedroll. It only fed Astarion's curiosity.

"You will want to lay down for this…and keep very still," he whispered deeply. She couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement. She was used to pain but the idea of allowing it for once gave her a sense of control she had not felt before. Settling down onto her bedroll she stared up at him, and heat rushed to her face. He followed close behind, now on his knees beside her. Her arms fidgeted at her sides.

His cold hand grazed her arm in a silent order to be still. His sly smile showed one of his fangs. They were long but not as long as the piercing of a knife. She had lived through plenty of those with countless scars to prove it.

His eyes gave off a slight glow in the darkness. She focused on her breath, as she reminded herself that if he was going to kill her he would have done it while she was sleeping. Besides, she had both of her daggers strapped to her hips if it went too far.

His breath sent shivers down her back as he whispered, "Are you sure?" She nodded her head after a moment.

"Just do it already," she attempted to quip back but her words died in her throat. She squeezed her eyes shut she waited with bated breath till she felt his cool arm lift the back of her head to the side to reveal the expanse of her neck. He could see more clearly now that the scar across her eye continued down far past the hem of her blouse. He shifted himself just an inch to avoid the scar.

His nerves bubbled up as he leaned in closer. He was about to break one of the rules he was forced to obey for over 200 years. He took several deep breaths before he opened his mouth and let his fangs slowly pierce her skin. She hissed softly under him. The pain was familiar to her. He knew from Cazador's victims and the animals he could find that it wasn't pleasant at first contact and yet it seemed like it was similar to a mere paper cut to her.

The piercing pain jolted through her like the precise sting of a needle. She clenched her fists, nails jabbing into her calloused hands by her side. She tried desperately to hide the discomfort and vulnerability. Despite her efforts, a hiss escaped her lips. The smell of metal hit her nostrils as she felt her blood begin to pool around his mouth and down her neck. The pain dulled into numbness as she felt her muscles relax. The pressure of his fangs in her flesh mixed with the softness of his lips. His strong arm cradled her head, leaning it to the side for better access. His fingers winding in her dark raven hair. His touch was so soft. Had she ever been touched in this way before?

At first, it was only her heartbeat that pounded in her chest but now she could feel his racing alongside hers, like the drums of battle. Out of instinct, she placed her palm on his chest to feel it even more. An odd sensation that she wasn’t sure he would care for but through the daze, she didn’t think. He swallowed and paused, pulling back just enough that he could look into her mismatched eyes. His brows creased in confusion as his gaze dropped to her hand.

“What… are you doing?” He gasped, trying to pull himself away from the lone thought of her blood. Her eyes blinked slowly in thought as if she too didn’t understand what she was doing.

“I felt your heartbeat.” He was sure there was awe in her expression. He was used to his conquests being mesmerized by his beauty and talents but this was different somehow. Her eyes flicked to her hand on his chest. “And you are warm.”

“Clearly you are disoriented. I won’t take so much next time, my sweet” He gave a toothy grin and placed her hand back down by her side. She whined softly in protest. Her blinks were even slower. He shifted his weight about to return to his tent.

“Don’t leave.” Her words were slurred and whispered between shallow breaths. His confusion only grew as he stared down at the drow. Why would she want him to stay after he just fed off of her? He lay down next to her anyway.

As the bloodlust dulled he could see the truth in her words. He could feel his heart beating. It was slow and faint now but it was there. A sensation he could not remember ever feeling but knew it must have been there before Cazador changed him. Was this why he was not permitted to feed on anything other than bugs and animals? Just one more thing to make him feel hollow and dead?

Freyja always felt warm to him but with her blood coursing through his veins she was almost cool to the touch as he turned to his side to look at her. Her breathing had steadied as she drifted into meditation. He stayed there next to her for several more minutes before he placed her blanket across her and went back to his own tent. He got little rest that night.

Can also read this on A03! https://archiveofourown.org/works/50032255/chapters/126330007

#romance #astarion #astarion x tav #baldur's gate 3 #fanfiction

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skellinore · 1 year

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Like Father, Like Son...

Lord Cabadath and his eldest son, Slender.

Slenderman has some pretty big shoes to fill.

Being a prince of a very successful and terrifying king is a lot to live up to.

My version of Slender is... very different from everyone else's Slender.

I would say.

Considering I give mine scars and gold accents, and also made Zalgo his husband, but that's beside the point.

I haven't gotten around to drawing Slender's "Mother"

I put mother in quotation marks because, again.

My version of Faceless Demons is that they have no concept of gender, and it's hard to tell Faceless Demons apart if you aren't one of them.

So none of the Faceless Demons have boobs or hair, because I find that incredibly lazy, I dunno, I just don't like it. But you do you, bestie.

(But for the sake of my own sanity, I will be using pronouns, considering I will be talking about three people in this post.)

But most Faceless Demons do look masculine, some of them may have a feminine waist or hips.

I like giving my Slender a snatched waist because he's a power botto-

Heading back on track.

Little story bits and facts:

Slenderman and his "Mother's" relationship has always been rocky, she's controlling and stubborn, with a bit of a temper.

Think... Stella from Helluva Boss, expect she loves her husband to death, she's possessive and self-absorbed, remember in my last Cabadath post, that Cabadath is aroace, and that he was forced into an arranged marriage with her.

She has a set curriculum and plans for each of her baby boys, especially for Slender, envisioning herself in each one of them, pushing her dreams onto them, pushing high standards on them.

By set plans, I mean she already picked out what they're allowed to wear, who to see, who they're going to marry, what they learn, what job they're going to have, etc.

One last quick fact about Slender's mother.

She used to be a guardian of the Earth, basically protecting the forests and wildlife, but she loves the city life in Hell more, so she lost her privilege of being a guardian, and so her blessing passed onto Slender.

So Slender can hear the trees whisper, understand what the wildlife is saying, hear the beautiful melodies that the wind and water provide, he's enthralled in all of it, he loves the wildness and untamed nature around him, and he'll do anything to protect it, which is why my Slender hates humanity.

Head-cannon time:

1.) Cabadath is actually the whole reason that Slender and Zalgo meet in the first place. Considering that Zalgo's father is the King of Hell, (and no not Lucifer or Satan, or whatever you want to call him, Zalgo's family slaughtered Lucifer, making Zalgo's family the new rulers of Hell.) Cabadath works for Zalgo's father, and he wanted his son to meet the King, but instead Zalgo snatched Slender's tiny waist and then they became friends from there.

2.) All Faceless Demons know proper etiquette and mannerisms, because it is forced upon them, most Faceless Demons get annoyed and upset by unproper etiquette and mannerisms including improper speech such as abbreviations. So Faceless Demons have classes for teaching them to get over this. Slender had to learn to get over this problem by Zalgo, to which he is grateful for.

3.) Both Cabadath and Slender like their coffee sweet and light, come on guys, I know how many of you like to make Slender drink straight up black coffee. So I'm doing something different. >:| (it's getting overrated...)

4.) My Slender knows how to control elements! Such as earth/rock/metal, fire/magma, water/ice/blood, and air. (He's the Avatar. Haha, kidding.)

5.) Cabadath and Zalgo's father are really good friends, Zalgo's father is pinning for Cabadath, what he wouldn't do to just hold hands with him. Cabadath realizes this, but he doesn't mind, he finds him much more pleasant to deal with rather than his own wife. Often staying nights or extra hours.

6.) Slenderman hates onions. Fuck onions.

>:|

#art #digital art #creepypasta #slenderman #Slender #Slender man #Cabadath #Lord Cabadath #chzo mythos #Hey Slender can I bang your dad?#No?#Okay...

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lookinghalfacorpse · 1 year

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i have a bad habit of dumping au or 'what if THIS happened!' bunnies onto people so i have a dsmp one for you, also its really long i am so sorry

what if cdream, in the back of his mind, always knew that XD had made him? His whole purpose was to bring together and maintain the peace and family like nature of the server. Too whatever lengths it took. The original Dream, the manhunter speedrunner the eight were close too became the server that universe, thats why its call Dream SMP. XD was created by the server to maintain it, XD created this puppet replica of Dream so his friends could live there, their friends could live there and their family and friends.

after the vault, cDream knows hes too damaged to keep fullfilling that purpose. Philza and Techno get the vibe that Dream's given up. They try to help him regain that, but Dream has accepted that as soon as he's in reach of one of XD's anchor points, such as the End Portal, XD will most likely undo him and remake him. A different version of Revival. HE doesn't tell Phil or Techno this at all, why? it doesn't change anything, and they would try make so it did.

Then Punz shows up, in a rare moment that Techno and Phil are gone (syndicate meeting? ranboo's still dead and dream is almost refusing to even try to get better) and takes Dream to that End Portal. Following Dream's instructions to his End. They show up, holding this broken puppet man and XD appears. Neither XD or dream speak, but XD lays their many hands upon dream, like a mother upon her child and says "Sleep, You Have Done More Than Earn It. I Will Take Care of Them All For You Now." and Dream nods and goes to sleep.

And all the Life leaves him, however you want to envision it. Techno will say like cooling corpse on a hospital bed, Niki will say like barely there steam from a fresh loaf rising and twirling away.

And Phil? Phil would say that even though Kristin stood over trying to catch the butterflies and dragonflies that left him, she couldn't. Those little creatures return to the server, along with rumors from the Artic of a Dream who's never known the rest of the SMP, who is exactly the same as the Dream the eight knew, before anyone else joined. Quietly, in the Void with the Dragon, a deity hopes that this time they'll find enough love in their to heal from the posions they fed themselves and the puppet man who had hurt them so much trying to protect them.

like an amnesia arc for only c!dream ?? am i reading that right ?

i’m picturing a dream who’s confused by the scars on his skin, who doesn’t remember losing any fingers, who’s frustrated by his trembling hands and the ache of his shoulders and hips. he’s confused, and lost, but in other ways he’s still very much himself. he’s sharp. quick-witted. he loves animals and insects and has read all of techno’s books about wildlife already. he smiles more. he doesn’t shy away from touch. he has gruesome nightmares about lava and pliers and needles and infinite tnt falling from the sky and he doesn’t know what they mean.

philza would love him. he’d teach him about history. he’d show him how to heal, how to grow crops (not potatoes-- that’s techno’s job), how to cook, how to build. phil already watched sam lose his memories and start a new life, so he’d surely grant dream the same freedom. he’d be protective of this second chance, hiding him from the rest of the server because he Knows that the younger members won’t recognize what a rare and merciful opportunity this is. at first, in the face of dream’s many many questions, he might say that he’s dream’s father or a similar arrangement. in time, he might find a way to tell him the truth.

techno would mourn him. at least at first. all the inside jokes, the memories, the infallible Trust he worked so hard to build has disappeared. losing that would be hard. i do think he’d come to agree with phil, however, that this was probably the best option-- the kid was on death’s door anyway, so at least this way they haven’t lost him completely. he’ll be grateful that punz had the foresight to see that. he’d feel honor-bound to the new dream, determined to protect him, and, of course, to make him laugh. he’s good at that.

niki finds it hard to look at his face and forget who he used to be. it takes her some time. punz feels the same-- there’s an ache in his chest that won’t seem to pass. anyone else who comes to the cabins to investigate is chased away.

dream will wander off on his own, and when he finds the frozen body of a butterfly in the snow, he’ll take it home and preserve it.

#many many people have pointed out that amnesia was the best (and maybe only) way to allow cdream to heal #so doing this with the rest of the server in tact is interesting !!!#i don't think many people would forgive him though...#asks #dreblr

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half-deadmagicperson · 1 year

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And He Answered

Chapter 7

Words: 1101

Prompt: Mermaid AU, where instead of being ectobiologists, Jack and Maddie Fenton study wildlife from under the sea— specifically mermaids. Amity Park is next to multiples large lakes and rivers, the Ghost Zone is underwater, all the ghosts are mers, and Danny is struggling to find a way to explain his sudden aversion to any things water. By @erebecula

This is my last chapter of this that counts for Phic Phight 2023 points. I really enjoyed participating in the Phight and can't wait for next year!

AO3

Danny couldn't breathe. Eyes from every corner of the room were fixated on him, watching his every move. For a solid minute nobody moved. A loud cackle broke out from the crowd

"Oh, Ancients! This is rich!" A gruff voice called out. It was the scary mohawk dude from before. He continued laughing before finally calming down enough to continue, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry! It's just there's no way the fate of the world rests on the shoulders of that whelp!"

Some others murmured in agreement. Dora swam over to the Important Lady and whispered some things to her. Expressions flashed across the lady's face starting with disbelief and ending with shock.

The sea of crowds parted as the four-armed lady made her way over to Danny.

"Have you, child, seen the Time Master?" She asked in a hushed voice. Danny nodded meekly. He took a hard swallow. The Lady looked him up and down. She noticed the bracelet.

"He…he is the chosen one," her voice gave away her disbelief. The crowd whispered to each other.

"Well, I suppose we should begin your training."

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The Important Lady, who Danny finally learned was Pandora, took him down a hallway in the complex. Pandora opened a large door to a room with seven large thrones each etched with the name of the seven main seas. In five of the seats sat some of the people Danny saw onstage as well as a few others.

A giant kelp monster occupied the Pacific throne. It definitely wasn't a Kelpie because those were more like horses. This person(?) was more like a sentient lump of kelp and other underwater plants.

On the Arctic throne, a giant, white, and hairy crab was talking to one of the attendants. He reminded Danny of those crabs that live on the bottom of the ocean. Danny's gaze shifted to the crab's giant ice pincher. Better not get on the wrong side of that guy.

The India throne was occupied by a formless figure that was made out of a night sky. The only thing Danny could make out was a pair of horns.

On the Mexico seat, a semi-normal looking mer sat. The current seemed to swirl around him, going faster or slower depending on his mood.

The last occupied seat was the Caribbean. A familiar man in a purple cloak smiled at the young boy as Pandora took her place on the Mediterranean throne.

The middle throne was definitely the biggest, but it was vacant. Danny stared nervously at the six intimidating figures in front of him. The kelp creature sludged over to him.

The plant circled him like a shark on a feeding frenzy before speaking, "This is our chosen one?"

"I know what you think, Undergrowth. I was hesitant as well, but he was the one who pulled the sword," Pandora spoke.

"He's a child!" The man with the whirlpool around him argued.

"Sometimes great things come in small sizes," Clockwork cryptically replied.

"His aura is different. He does not feel like a normal drowned," the shadow creature spoke. Its voice warbled around the room.

"You are correct, Nocturne, I believe the young boy has been blessed," the crab chimed in.

"Clockwork! Did you have anything to do with this!" An angry jellyfish with a giant eye got right into the time master's face. The scar on the man's face crinkled as he smiled.

"All is as it should be."

"You can't be serious! You are not supposed to interfere!"

"Ah, but then who would save us? Many strong men and women would have tried, but none had the right character to have the best outcome."

"Why you!!!!"

The eyeball jellyfish began to squabble while Clockwork sat gracefully in his chair. Attention shifted back to Danny.

"We should begin your training," Pandora stated, "We have assigned Princess Dorothea of the North Sea to be your basic magic teacher. Once you develop, if you develop a core ability, we will find someone suitable to train you. I will teach you the ways of combat. We shall begin tomorrow at dawn."

"Uh, Ms Pandora? I would love to train and all, but I also start high school tomorrow, and I don't want to miss my first day," Danny squeaked out. The council began to whisper to each other. One of the stupid jellyfish burst into hysterics.

"YOU MEAN TO TELL ME THAT HE'S NOT EVEN A FULL MER!!!! Clockwork you should be stripped of your powers where you stand! The land people can not be privy to the secrets of the deep!"

Clockwork took a calm sigh and stood up.

"Young Daniel may not be a full mer, but he is not intended to be. The world is in need of one to unite the sea with the land, and Daniel is the perfect candidate."

"But what if he turns like the other one did?"

"I will ensure that he doesn't."

"Wait there's another one? Like me?" Danny spoke up. The people in the room looked at him like parents who didn't want to explain something to their child. Pandora bit the bullet and spoke up.

"There is one like you. At first, he seemed like one of good intent. As time went on, however, he became increasingly hostile. He is the reason we are in this situation."

"Was he also blessed by Clockwork?"

"No. He was cursed by a Spectra, the sea witch."

They finished planning Danny's regimen before Danny left for home. Apparently no time passes when you're in the dome because it was only a few minutes later than when he first got in the water. He slipped some shorts on and began to walk back home.

He felt a little bit better about the whole chosen thing, now that he had some people to teach him. His mind was lost in thought before a familiar voice called out to him.

"Hey Danny!" Danny looked up to see Sam and Tucker. A smile crept on his face as he walked over to his friends.

"New shirt?" Sam asked

"Yep! Jazz and I made it with scraps of jumpsuits."

"It looks good for beach days," Tucker commented.

"I agree. Anyways, we were about to come get you to see if you wanted to go to my house for a movie," Sam mentioned. Danny nodded his head, and the trio headed off towards the Manson Mansion.

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"You will make an excellent servant. What is your name?"

"My name is Plasmius, Your Highness, Vlad Plasmius."

"Well, Plankton, you will do nicely. Now FIND ME MY RING!"

"Yes, Your Highness."

#danny phantom #dp #phic phight 2023 #phic phight #fanfiction #mer!danny #mermaid au #and he answered

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titanicfreija · 1 year

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Ghost Chatter

(Got long, sorry.)

"Does anyone else hate it when their guardian gets disintegrated or am I the only one that finds total reconstruction a pain in the shell?"

Harmony, ghost to a Shadebinder, wearing her favorite egg-shaped shell, hovered in a nook created by decorative architecture, rain, and pigeons. With her hovered two other ghosts, one in a bright Dawning shell and the other in a simpler crucible shell shaded red.

"Better than trying to heal a corpse that's still being shot at," sighed Sunny. "Or trying to break her down myself, also while still in crossfire. It's not like I'm easy to shoot but honestly."

"I know what you mean," agreed the third one named This One. "I mean, they don't try and shoot me, but a lot of them aren't paying attention to me at all and don't care if they do. The relocation is actually part of the job, though, I've got locations I'm designated."

"Ugh, I actually don't like that," Sunny complained.

"Why not?" asked This One. "I do, way better than being on the field and having to hope for the best so often."

"I like the sense of strategy, putting her where I think will be best," Harmony hummed. "We've never gone into the Crucible, though."

"I like it better than field work," This One declared. "Field work is the worst. So many threats, so many monsters, and that's before you introduce wildlife on Earth."

Sunny stretched and waved her petals passively. "Freija and I prefer to be adjacent without being in the middle of things, let us reload and regroup before we jump back in, but Shaxx and the other handlers make us go to the other end of the field. Field, it's up to me."

Harmony bobbed in the air enthusiastically. "Speaking of field-rezzing-- Do you have to fight yours about going out of bounds, too? Kelly is always trying to go out of bounds. I've said I'll go as far as she does, but she just will not be satisfied. So I'll put her on the furthest point she's reached and let her jump around 'til she's satisfied with enough impact landings. She goes everywhere, trying to squirm into ruins and wreckages, she's convinced she'll find something golden age if she keeps looking."

Sunny flapped her petals lightly. "The Dreaming City, sometimes, she'll get determined to make a jump. It's only boring, my job is to just sit on a rock and either catch her with her ship or transmat her back up when I feel her die again. The view's a good trade-off, though, I can sit and watch those clouds for days."

"Ooh, I've never been," This One said. "Maybe I can get Marco to take me. Ever wondered if they're the same person when you use new material?"

Sunny and Harmony reeled and stretched with surprise. "The person is what I'm bringing back, the body is just that," Sunny declared firmly.

"I did, but I wonder the same thing about transmatting," admitted Harmony.

"You guys are weird, don't get so wrapped up in the physical," Sunny insisted.

"Life and Death are weird, too," pointed out Harmony. "Especially the way we mess with it. Old as Kelly is, we've been through a lot, but it's still strange to me, the way other people really do just go away forever. And that at one point, Kelly was just as gone. Obviously, I met her well after she'd already been through a lifetime, but she feels new to me now."

"I always considered it more like Marco is who this new life has become, the person they were still is just as dead as they were when we put meat back on their bones," This One volunteered. "Meeting Crow and knowing Uldren, I'm pretty settled on that. I don't know who Marco was before I brought him back, but he is Marco now, wearing a tattoo and scar from a life not his own."

"How does that work?" asked Harmony. "Both of yours have tattoos, but Kelly was-- well, for lack of a better word, blank. I didn't feel like I should have put anything on her, but I wonder sometimes if I just didn't pick up something you guys did."

"I think we build them from the most recent imprint they leave on themselves?" suggested Sunny. "And if that idea has tattoos, then they keep the tattoo, and if not, it doesn't?"

"I was just going by feel, too," agreed This One. "Did you feel anything different? Does yours need more thinking?"

"I don't need to think about it any more than a human needs to think about walking, but I still want to know the mechanics," she complained. "A human couldn't walk without feet and doesn't even know how many bones are in them, let alone the actual molecular structure or how arches work."

"I didn't mean to insult," This One laughed. "I wonder where we get them, too. How Glint made Crow out of Uldren, so to speak. Was Uldren always that gentle and made rough and arrogant by his lifetime, transformed by his early life this time?"

"That was my guess," Sunny said, flapping her petals in a 'shrug'. "Freija doesn't give much thought to her previous self, but Thomas--her roommate-- is always on about it. I don't like thinking about it, if I'm honest, it feels like if I made a new one and they wouldn't like their old version, or vice versa, it would be my fault."

The other two ghosts grew still as they examined Sunny, before This one flapped quickly. "Oh, you're roommate to that mean-ass one who's mad at his guardian! The one who thinks he's the wrong class!"

"You know Rex?" laughed Sunny. "If there was any settling my doubt on picking the right one, Rex is it. Listening to him go on and on about how much he wishes he'd picked someone else, it'll settle every little squibble I've ever had with Freija, and she'll feel like my soulmate before he's done. I almost wish he'd go pick someone else."

"I'm not talking directly to you about your current guardians--" Harmony started, and the other two braced themselves, pulling shells closed. "But would you ever pick a new one?"

Sunny rocked and twisted, flaps flying in a tight circle and closing in again. "I can't even imagine how you can say those words," she said. "It makes me sick. Like, if I could throw up, I'm pretty sure this is the feeling they call nausea. I might after I was alone long enough again, especially now that I've found one and kept her-- but I went over a thousand years without her. I'd rather do it again than pick a new one."

"I've thought about it," hummed This One. "I've had Marco for a lot longer than you've had Freija, though, I've had a lot more close calls, had to think about it a few times. I think I could, but not for a long time."

"I don't think I could," Harmony said. "I'd keep trying to rebuild Kelly with new bones."

"Would that happen? You think?" Sunny asked. "That's a really weird thought, actually, trying to put Freija's meat on new bones. It feels like I'd want to rebuild what was originally there."

Harmony nodded by rocking back and forth, then spun to look up. "Kelly's up. I'm gonna go check on her. We've been busy, it's been taking a toll."

"Is that why you're in such a weird mood?" teased Sunny. "You had us on philosophy all night."

"I guess," Harmony said as she took off. "See you!"

"You accept too much as just as it is," chuckled This One. "When was the last time you considered a Final Death for your guardian but not you?"

"When I woke her up, it popped in that it might happen, and I was sorry for everyone else that it happened to," Sunny declared. "Probably how I got through a thousand years without a guardian. You picked yours early. Did they call you or did you just pick one?"

"He picked him, but I picked him because he felt right," This One said with a whirling "shrug". "Thank Freija for helping him out, by the way."

"She wasn't even that good in that match," laughed Sunny. "We've done so much better."

"Yeah, but he needed the points, and she's a good ally just for the barricade."

"Yeah? That's good. I'll see you again soon, no doubt, she's been a special kind of squirrelly since the vex whooped us like they did," she giggled.

"Oof, the vex. No thank you, I'd rather fight guardians. At least a guardian'll just shotgun your head. Damn wyverns."

"Murder chickens!" laughed Sunny. "Blasts us right into the wall, I've had to reinflate broken ribs more than a few times."

"Ugh, yes, that, no thank you," agreed This One.

#fiction #prose #freija #destiny 2 #ocs #d2

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pekoetiikapu · 2 months

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I just reread the information about Jaseem…and he fits perfectly with my TWST OC from a group of TWST OC’s I have.

Her name is Kamisha, and it just got me thinking, what if they interacted with each other?

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Full Name: Kamisha Badawi

School: RSA

Favourite Food: Anything (edible)

Pastime: Protects Jamil/Jaseem/Kalim, taking care of Rana, visiting orphanages, taking care of wildlife, crying, sleeping

Family: Mother, Father,

Role: Dormhead protector (?)

[Dormhead protector is a made up role!]

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Facts

Kamisha doesn’t know her family, and goes back to a protection centre during holidays if she has to leave. The only memory Kamisha has of her family is when they sold he off when she was quite small, she doesn’t love them, but she doesn’t hate them either.

Kamisha has never smiled, well, she has but not in front of others. Jaseem has only ever seen Kamisha smile once and it was because she remembered something from her past that was actually happy. She doesn’t have many happy memories, not before coming to RSA at least.

Kamisha has scars from labour work she used to do.

Kamisha wear to much gold for her school uniform and it is HEAVY. She is the one that has the most gold in her one of a kind crafted uniform— the uniform is made by Corcelia of course, the teacher who teaches the girls science and is also the one who makes them original uniforms.

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Background

Kamisha was sold off at a pretty young age to a man in his 20’s because her parents needed money, she was sold for a really high price that her parents could live a good portion of their lives off of. Kamisha was sold to the man and would not be having many happy memories after that. Kamisha would be basically forced to do labour with many other children and would have to become accustomed to the ways of this new life, she started to stop caring when she was bleeding and stopped eating food as often.

Kamisha was often punished for simple mistakes, others were too but she was punished the most because she made mistakes quite often, instead of stopping herself from making these mistakes, she just made more and got used to the punishments.

Kamisha was saved with the other kids after a group of people shot down a ship that she and other kids were being put on, she stayed in a box (quite small box) for a couple of hours before she was saved and let out.

She wasn’t used to the life style at first but got used to it later on, Kamisha also comforted most of the fellow survivors and they all seemed to have been brought to some place that kept them safe. None of them really remembered their family so the group couldn’t get them back to their families, however the kids didn’t mind.

The kids lived in a Safety Centre, or thats what it’s called and don’t go to school except Kamisha, Kamisha was sent to RSA because she wanted to. She met Jaseem, if you read YaoYaoBae’s post abt him you’d know that he isn’t to fond of women (valid), so when Kamisha was assigned as his “protector” or “assistant” he wasn’t to fond of the idea.

However, he grew to understand that Kamisha did genuinely care about his interests and loved his tiger. She showed that she cared about the tiger and other wild life and she showed genuine interests in Jaseem’s hobbies. Kamisha doesn’t have her own hobbies, or so she says because she herself isn’t used to having freedom or getting the choice to like something of her own accord. Of course, Jaseem doesn’t know about her past.

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Relationships

Jaseem

Kamisha has respect for him and respects him and his interests. She understands Jaseem’s hatred towards Jamil but is very quick to stop fights from breaking out or stop Jaseem if he ever goes too far.

It was a rocky friendship at first as she was scared of people and he wasn’t very fond of women since his past experiences, but they both grew to appreciate each others company and Jaseem realised that she was genuinely interested in what he had to say. He also realised she was very kind and actually liked his tiger, even though most found it weird.

Kamisha being the only girl in Jaseem’s dorm proves to be very awkward…

Personal therapist for Jaseem

Has no idea about her past until she overblots.

Jamil

She has a pretty good relationship with him. She doesn’t treat him like a servant and is happy to give him anything he needs or he wants. She doesn’t make fun of him and understands his feelings completely, she is also his personal therapist. She tells him if he ever needs to talk, or let his emotions out she’s there.

Gives him way to many things and gifts, she tells him he isn’t alone.

Jamil doesn’t know about her past until she overblots (lore drop)

Jamil didn’t like her at first, but showed interest after seeing she wasn’t being all “happy” and go-lucky. He also didn’t like her ay first because she was part of RSA, thought Kamisha proved twice that Jamil’s assumptions about her were wrong.

Kalim

She met Kalim quite a while before she even joined RSA.

She met Kalim right before she was shipped off to sea for more child labour work, he was kind and had no idea he’d see her again. Yes, she did pull a therapist move and saw right through his happy act, telling him it’s okay if he wasn’t alright. She comforted Kalim before going.

Personal therapist for Kalim

Gives him a lot of gifts, as usual and comforts him whenever she senses that he’s actually not doing alright.

He doesn’t know about her past until she overblots

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BONUS FACT

She’s saved all of them at least once from being poisoned! If you’re asking how Jamil would get poisoned it would be because of someone who’s obsessed with Kalim (another OC for another day)

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Characters

Jaseem belongs to @yaoyaobae (pls don’t kill me)

Kamisha Badawi (カミシャバダウイ)

Kamisha belongs to me.

I modified events that probably don’t happen with the actual Jaseem because again, he isn’t mine. Ask me to take it down if you don’t want him used, also — I made this because I just thought it would be interesting seeing Kamisha and Jaseem, also don’t ask about Jamil’s sister, I don’t have any idea for that yet :’)

#twst #twisted wonderland #RSA #NRC #twstoc #yaoyaobae #Jaseem #Jamil Viper #Kalim Al Asim #twstoc_pekoe #Kamisha Badawi

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chronicparagon · 11 months

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Did they believe in Santa?: There was a time when Harmony believed in Santa. It brought magic and wonder during the holiday season. Though her family was poor, they did what they could to make Christmas a wonderful holiday with what they had. Harmony had some toys, but they were simple and often handmade which she loved dearly. Sadly, she couldn't keep them for long because of the wildfire that took her childhood home.

As Harmony got older, she realizes that there isn't really a figure called Santa, but in a way, he is real. He lives through the spirit of kindness and generosity. It's the spirit of giving and love that keeps the magic alive. Harmony kept that alive by making crafts to give as gifts like blankets, scarves, and hats to charities, and would work more hours for toys for toy drives and buy gifts for her loved ones.

When the time comes, Harmony isn't sure about lying to her own children about Santa. That is a choice she will come to when it's necessary, but one thing is for sure, she will do everything to make their Christmas dreams come true.

Were they a dinosaur or rock kid?: Though she likes rocks and like to have crystals and gems around, Harmony was more into nature and stars. Her early childhood was full of nights when her grandfather told her stories about the Star Nation and the tales of heroes and spirits that reside in the heavens. She also lived on a reservation near a national park, which gave her the chance to see the wildlife. She loved to learn about nature when she could. Reading books about animals, flowers, stars and constellations she got from the library, and decorating her room with stars she drew and cut out, often drew animals, and had a collection of pressed flowers she collected and plushies. Her love for nature followed her into adulthood.

Bugs or slimy critters?: Harmony loves butterflies, moths, honeybees, and bumblebees but is not a fan of bunch of insects. She isn't into slimy critters either but will treat them kindly.

Do they fidget? How?: Harmony fidgets every once in a while when she's restless or nervous. She taps her foot or plays with her hair.

What were they frequently in trouble for as a child?: Harmony was normally a well-behaved child. There were a few moments when she got into trouble but it was nothing severe.

What underwear do they like?: Most of them are hipster and bikini style bottoms in different colors, but some have straps or cute designs like stars or cherries. She has a few boyshorts too and if her lover wants it, she would wear something with lace or thongs for them. As for bras, most of them are T-shirt bras, but she also has sports bras and a few push-up bras. The push-ups are fancier with lacy patterns and a small charm sewn between the cups.

In verses where she's shipped, Harmony would own some lingerie that is to her lover's liking.

Designs on clothing or no?: Some of her clothes have designs. She likes celestial designs on clothes, flowers on dresses, or cute designs on jeans or shorts. Some of her clothing also have representations of Indigenous designs made by Indigenous makers and artists.

Birthmarks?: No birthmarks, but she has scars like the burns on the right part of her back and down her arm. Harmony also has some stretch marks on her hips, inner thighs, and a few on the sides of her breasts.

Do they have good self control?: Usually, but sometimes she struggles with it. Examples are how many sprinkles she pours onto her ice cream, and the urge to pet animals or hug her loved ones. When others are in danger, Harmony would be reckless enough to throw herself into the fray to save them.

Favorite franchise?: Harmony loves the horror movie icons with Jason and Michael Myers being the top picks. She also loves, loves, LOVES Buc-ee's, which is a franchise of convenience stores in southern US states with most of the locations in Texas. Harmony thinks they are the greatest shops in the world and she adores the beaver mascot. Though this is not a specific franchise, Harmony likes to collect plushies and stuffed animals. She's a fan of things with ghosts on them, too.

Do they re-enact scenarios in the shower?: Harmony reflects a lot in the shower. Sometimes, she practices how she may ask a love interest or lover out, how things were through the day, and occasionally her worries about the future.

Do they tell the waiter that their order is wrong?: No, she doesn't. While Harmony knows well that she needs to speak up, she fears she will be an inconvenience. This girl is a little too polite.

Stairs or elevator?: Harmony prefers the stairs. She likes to have as much physical activity as possible. However, if the floor she needs to be on is over five floors, she may opt for the elevator.

Are they an exaggerator when telling stories?: It depends. Harmony tries to be honest, but when she is telling stories as entertainment like the lore from her culture, she will add details to make the stories more immersive. She wouldn't lie unless she thinks she needs to and the guilt wouldn't leave her.

Tagged by: @s-talking and @spectralhunter [Thank you very much, friends! Lots of love and hugs to both of you! 💕 ]

Tagging: @whispers-in-daydreams @beloved-death @gearlessjunkdogjoe @rubbarband @pocket-sized-lawyer @pinklocksoflove @finncomet @hriobzagelthewanderer @skullboysfinale @animaexitosus @the-expatriate@pluviacuratio @tximidity @txctical-pursuit @thehouseofivo @strawberrycolaaa @fieryxumu @poeticphoenix @keithhoward @redeyesblackjou @arkyn-iceborn-vindication @diotheworldus @midorigxrxge @burdened-boy @burdened-android @miraruinada @misfitxofxfriends @rikelusshinra @mallowofmuses @electricea @scarlxtleaves and everyone else who wants to do this!

#bio #ooc

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chaos-is-neutral · 7 months

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Tav/Karlach/Halsin Children hc:

Thaniel

Nickname: Than

Pronouns: he/him

He is the unspoken leader of the five

He is very protective of his siblings

Constantly has a headache from Aralia and Caer and their wild adventures

Him and Oliver can present any age, but they choose to “grow” so they can be an older sibling

He grows his hair down to his back, but his sides are shave. He constantly has his hair in a giant braid

He can sense everyone in the Shadowlands

He becomes part of the council and serves as Aralia’s right hand

He looks up to Halsin a lot. He tries to model himself after him

Oliver:

Nickname: Oli

Pronouns: He/him

He is the one always going on adventures

He can’t sit still for long

He learned to play the lute by his Ani and is actually a musical genius

He uses his music to help the Shadowlands. His ability is to feel the life of the forest. So if there is a fire or something happening to the wildlife he is the first to know

He is closest to the twins since the three of them tend to go on adventures more

Oliver can leave the forest for a certain amount of time but after awhile he becomes very sick and the land becomes infected. So he doesn’t go on big adventures

He makes his horns disappear when Daema is born without them. He doesn’t want her to feel left out

His hair stays in a shag look. Unlike the rest of his siblings he likes to keep his hair short

He is closest with Lyria because they were the first person who played with him after years and years of solitude

Aralia:

Nicknames: Ara, Lia, Li

Pronouns: she/her

Class: Druid

Her name came to Lyria in a dream

Being Karlach and Halsin’s child she inherited their bigness. She stands at 6’5”

She inherited her fathers Druid magic. She chooses to morph into an owlbear and a mountain lion

She has auburn hair. Sometimes in the sunlight it looks more ginger than brown

She has light pink skin and pale short horns

She inherited her Ani’s heterochromia. She has one brown and one red eye

She is a spunky and wild child. She definitely made Lyria grey early because of all her crazy adventures

She has a scar on her lip from fighting with Owlbert. He got too excited

She can speak to animals. She is the reason the grove has a cat problem. She keeps inviting them

When Halsin steps down, Aralia takes over his spot as Archdruid. Lyria sobs at the ceremony because they are so proud

She doesn’t have a tail like her brother and is a little jealous about it

She is a mommy’s girl. She looks up to Karlach so much and when she was little she was always with her.

Caer:

Nickname: Fireball

Pronouns: he/him

Class: Barbarian

He is named after Karlach’s mother

He looks like a full blood Tiefling compared to his twin who looks mostly human. Halsin thinks that since Lyria was pregnant with twins Karlach’s dna took over more with one while Halsin’s did with the other

He has light red skin (almost pink), long black horns, and long black hair like Thaniel

He is constantly getting scolded by Lyria because he is always hurt

He is big like his other two parents. He stands at 6’8”

He is a big softy though and loves to read and paint

When many first come to the grove they are scared by him but it’s quick to see he is just like his mother Karlach

He trains a lot with Karlach and has her living life to the fullest attitude, compassion, and kindness

He looks up to Halsin a lot and wants to be like him. He is a daddy’s boy

He has a face full of piercings that Karlach did herself despite Lyria’s protests after the first eyebrow ring got ripped out during a fight

When he was a toddler he was attached to Halsin’s hip and if he even went out of his line of sight he would sob until he came back

He takes after Halsin in the face. Lyria says that he would be his twin if he wasn’t part tiefling. Caer is very proud of that because he thinks his father walks the moon

Him and Thaniel are sparing buddies. Oliver thinks he’s too rough and won’t fight with him. Aralia won’t fight him because he almost ripped her hair out one time. Daema just isn’t a fighter but will watch him and give him pointers

Daema:

Nickname: Dae

Pronouns: she/her

Class: Healer

She is named after Halsin’s mother (got the idea from @autistichalsin. I tried to research if there actually was a name for his mother but couldn’t find it)

She is the only one out of the three biological children that doesn’t have tiefling features except for her eyes which are red/orange slits and patches of red throughout her skin

She has auburn hair too like her sister. She keeps hers short. Long hair drives her up a wall

She is the shortest out of the three but still taller than her Ani (5’5”) at 5’9”

When she was a toddler she always held onto her brothers tail or he would have it wrapped around her wrist just like Karlach did with them or their Ani

She is the scholar. She got Halsin’s passion for research and left the grove for a couple of years to study magic and healing. Everyone sobbed when she left and when she came back they threw a huge party

She got Lyria’s healing abilities and their love for music. Her and Oliver can be found down by the river playing music together

She is always lost in her own little world. This caused her to be isolated from the other kids and bullied some. Caer and Oliver got into a lot of fights because of it

Daema is not a fighter at all like her Ani. She thinks how to do things without fighting

When she was a child she clung to Lyria a lot. The little girl was definitely an Ani’s girl. Even when she got older she was always with Lyria. Karlach thinks it’s because they both like quiet and solitude

She does have some difficulty hearing so she will use sign language from time to time. When she was little her and Caer made up their own language that they still use today

Thaniel and her started a book club when they were kids. Thaniel made other kids join by standing behind her and glaring at them. It’s how Daema was able to make friends.

Thaniel is the most protective of her. If she isn’t with Lyria then Thaniel is her next go to person.

When she was a toddler and little kid she would sit in Halsin’s lap while he read to her and also whenever he was in meetings. She was such a curious little girl

She snuck off to study an owlbear in the wild. Her parents were freaking out trying to find her. It was Karlach who eventually did because she scared off the owlbear cub and Daema yelled at her from the top branch of a tree. To this day she won’t tell Karlach how she got up there

#tav x karlach x halsin #bg3 #baldur’s gate 3 #Tav #Karlach #halsin

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sukipershipper · 1 year

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WE NOW NEED BEAR HUGGER HCS AAAAAAAA

NOW YOU'RE SPEAKING MY LANGUAGE-

Bear Hugger Headcanons:

A Triplet, the eldest of the three, and pretty much the anchor for his siblings

Definitely family orientated, he puts nothing above them.

His mother died of Eclamspia when she gave birth to his baby sister, Nola. It left him pretty distraught afterwards and really left him questioning what to do with his life

From 17-19, he wasn't very popular growing up and was frequently made fun of for his size. Got to a point where anyone who offered to be his friend, no matter who they were? He was gonna take it cause he was that lonely

Was forced to kill a bear and almost did, but thankfully his dad ran in to stop him. Unfortunately his led to Hugger getting startled and shooting him in the knee. He still hasn't really forgiven himself for that, even though his dad has well moved past it

On that note: he loves his dad. Definitely the one who inspired him to be the kind and caring soul he is today.

Hugger loves travelling. Doesn't matter where, so long as he can get a good hike in. His favourite place though is Vancouver as that is where he met his dear friend, Piston Hondo.

He is a very handy man, especially when it comes to woodworking. The guy has made quite an impressive array of sculptures. Even made a willow tree!

Has way too many animals under his care. The main lot are Maple, Chip, his three dogs, his daughters cat, a Teen moose and a Rustic pony.

He works as Vet, but mainly works on larger animals like bears, wolves, moose, hell even bison.

He is an absolutely amazing dad. He loves his baby girl, Sophie, and teaches her everything he knows about the wildlife and preserving it

He used to have really long, scraggly hair that went down to his shoulders, but he cut it all off for Sophie, and he has not regretted the decision.

He loves animals, if that wasn't obvious. He works very closely with them and even does a bit of rescuing from time to time

He and Hondo are the closest friends, basically brothers. A package deal! Hugger loves to spend time around Hondo, and the latter brings out a very rare, somewhat annoyed side, of Hugger, but almost always you are able to see them laughing and joking around with each other.

Very rarely gets angry, so if you do piss him off...you better run, he has got a mighty throw with that axe of his.

Having a bad day? Feel sick? Just need to calm down? Get Hugger to give you a hug and all your problems just melt away. He's such a cuddle bug, always there to make sure everyone's okay. He may be a BIT overbearing if you're sick, but it's all with good intentions

He definitely has some form of insomnia, mans really struggles to sleep

Has a LOT of scars, and I mean a LOT

#punch out #punch out wii #punch out!!#punchout #bear hugger #i was waiting for someone to ask this #bless you anon you know me too well

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blaithnne · 1 year

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🍋 🍉 🍎 for lauren 👀

(Answering these under What If! AU conditions bc that’s the story I’m working on rn btw!)

GODDD there’s so much I could say here but they’re all spoilers for stuff I’m working on….so, I’ll just say it was the moment she realised her Dad wasn’t coming home :)

Her earrings! Her regular ones are pretty plain (either black or gold depending on how I decide to draw her lol), but she always wears them. She’s a little paranoid the holes will close up if she takes them out, so she constantly has keepers in.

But other than that she just likes wearing them bc she enjoys accessorising and looking pretty, she doesn’t get a lot of opportunities to dress up or anything tends to wear clothing that’s more practical than it is pretty, so her earrings make her feel pretty even when she’s in work clothes

I think people have very much picked up on the fact that she looks a lot like Johanna - and she’s inherited a lot of her features! She’s got her big nose and tall build. Of course her similarity with Hilda is in their shared hair colour, it’s hard to say what other similarities they’d have since Hilda is still but a baby

I’m also gonna use this as an opportunity to discuss their differences! Bc their similarities are so clear I think the differences may be less obvious, plus some of them are recent changes as I’m midway through revamping her reference sheet but here’s a few -!

Lauren may have inherited her big nose from Johanna, but hers is actually a fair bit bigger

She’s a bit more…top heavy than Johanna is. She’s got a larger chest and smaller hips

It’s not hugely noticeable, but she’s a little shorter than Johanna too. I like the idea of Hilda growing to be just a little bit taller than her as well

Buutttt she’s much bulkier and more muscly! She’s a strong girl, she’s got big shoulders and arms and a thicker neck.

This doesn’t apply to canon designs, but I usually headcanon Johanna and Hilda as both having blue eyes, I like the idea of Johanna’s blue matching Hilda’s! But though I’ve gone back and forth a LOT, I think Lauren would have yellow or brown eyes (we’re just pretending yellow is a normal colour for eyes to be ok)

I think she’d probably have a few scars too, though I probably wouldn’t include them in her canon design as it seems like too much for Hilda’s design conventions. But yk, she’s an outdoorsy person who does a lot of physical activity, I can very much see it happening

I think her hair is just ever so slightly curlier than Johanna’s, not by much, but a little

That’s all I can think of in terms of physical features, but that brings us along to traits! Lots of fun shared ones here -

Like with her big nose, Lauren got Johanna’s social anxiety passed down to her, only amped up to a million. Poor woman can barely get through a conversation with the mailman when she first moved back to Trolberg, but she gets better with time

She shares Hilda’s love of the wilderness and the outdoors to an extent, she’ll always chose her family over adventure (though it was a close call that one time…), but she really is in her element roughing it out in the wilderness

When making or headcanoning for Pearson family meme gets I like to give them a creative trait, like one part of art they specialise in - Johanna is a Graphic Designer of course, Hilda enjoys sketching as a child but my personal headcanon is that when she grows up she’ll be a wildlife photographer, so that’s the one I’ve got her as. Lauren however is a painter! It’s just a hobby, and not one she indulges in much, but she finds it relaxing to just paint landscapes and still lives.

I don’t think this counts as a trait, but I’ll include it anyway - she was a sparrow scout and she LOVED it. She didn’t earn quite as many badges as Johanna, but she came close! I may have smthn planned out involving her becoming a Raven Leader someday too

Again don’t know if this counts as a trait but she likes board games, same as Johanna and Hilda. She’s not very good at most of them though, she usually ends up spending all of monopoly in jail

That’s all I can think of for now lol, I’d include some differing traits like I did with features but I’ve been rambling here for SO LONG now lmao, tysm for this ask it was really fun to answer!!!!

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