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starfall-spirit · 1 year

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The Siren's Song Masterlist

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Chapter I: Hewn Harbor

Chapter II: Washed Up

Chapter III: The Bargain

#the siren's song #masterlist #feysand #pirate!rhys #siren!feyre #mermay fic

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cartooncadet666 · 8 months

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WIP of arriving in the Nether

(Episode 1 will be out soon. Just need to finish some other things and I will post it)

#pmatga #pmatga au #pac man #pac man and the ghostly adventures #original au #skeebo au #sirened au #art wip #ghost skeebo #the comic will be in episodes #most of it on tiktok #the siren's song #the siren's song series

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thsc-stuffs · 11 months

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How about:

🎙️ (What's the biggest difference between you and your canon self?)

💗 (What helps you feel closer to your source (in a positive way)?)

Me (Poet) and Soldier are gonna pass on this considering our fuzzy sources but Jaques and Riella are willing to answer!

Jaques: My biggest difference is being alive /hj. Certain kinds of music help me feel closer to my source, along with dragon content and crimes.

Riella: Well, there's a fair few differences, especially now that we've turned my source character into an OC! I guess one of the biggest would be our timelines; character Riella figured things out far quicker than I did, and was in turn a much brighter, more confident person. One of my favorite ways to relate back to source is to listen to the Airship ambiance, and roam through game recreations of it when I can. I miss that big red beast. /lh

#ashkie asks #ask game #thsc fictive #jaques growls #the siren's song #the poet #the soldier #we're just gonna fully embrace these codenames because people are weird about our source -Poet

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anxiousangerball · 9 months

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I don't know who needs to hear this, but

YOU DO NOT NEED TO START A NEW HOBBY!

STEP AWAY FROM THE TEXTILES!

YOU DON'T NEED MORE YARN!

THAT FABRIC IS NOT CALLING TO YOU! LEAVE IT ALONE!

#Mom can you pick me up I'm scared #That siren song is playing again #But wouldn't it be neat to dye spin weave sew knit crochet tat #OMG save me #Hobbies #Textile Arts #Crochet #Knitting #Weaving #Spinning yarn #Cross Stitch #Quilting #Never has Grandma Iris' voice been so loud in my head #(Miss you forever Grandma Iris)

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ash-and-starlight · 1 year

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hades atla bisexual simulator

#id in alt text #hadesgame artstyle is the most poggers thing on this fucking earth let me just YOINK steal it #i haven’t played a single minute of hades in my life btw #but i’m familiar with its bisexuality #it calls to mine like a siren’s song #i wanted to add lil dialogue options to them but my brain farted before it got done so. this is what u get :3 #zuko #sokka #suki #yue #pondering the orb #my art #also: LAST ART OF THE YEAR BESTIE BELOVEDS THANK U FOR MAKING THE MORTIFYING ORDEAL OF SHARING ART SO MUCH FUN #KISSES FOR ALL

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starrbeast · 1 year

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#dragonkin #siren song

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khytal · 9 months

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(siren au) 2nd encounter

#vashwood #vash the stampede #nicholas d wolfwood #trigun #khyt.art #give it up for day 3…….siren au #I do not have more of this sorry hsjdhsjdh #I only did it for the prompt x)#the only bit of lore I’ve got is that sirens can hear each other’s songs regardless of whether or not they’re singing above/under water #and vash is like. one of the ‘original’ sirens #anyway yeah gsjdhsjdhsjsh

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beingfacetious · 6 months

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Okay. Yeah, all right, uh... Yeah. Okay. Chefs, listen up. Let's look alive, yeah? I'm gonna plug everybody in, all right? Let's hustle. Let's listen to the sound of my voice and the sound of Richie's. We're gonna do this, yeah?

#the bear #thebearedit #the bear fx #tvedit #tvgifs #sydney adamu #richie jerimovich #sydrichie #ayo edebiri #ebon moss bachrach #honestly? been thinking about this scene since i watched this episode lmao #told someone the other day it was a good thing i was too busy to suddenly start writing fic again #you just never know what characters are gonna sing that siren song too loud #*bybeingfacetious #*gifs #*bear

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thepolishlynx · 2 years

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The Siren's Song - In love with a Mermaid?

#youtube #The Siren's Song #Visual Novel

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dantesmelancholicshitpost · 9 months

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I was just now debating who should receive my therapy bills for the kiss scene in ep6...

Ofc there is David Tennant, full of desperation, grasping at straws. We cannot see his eyes, but we know damn well that they are watery and full of fear and awareness that this may be his last chance.

But then there is Michael Sheen whose conflicted attitude already prompted me to write a (not so) short analysis in my notes. Aziraphale whose yearning and longing for Crowley is so palpable, whose hands look for some sort of contact and embrace, whose pain we can see so clearly when he pushes Crowley away and whose entire body language is just filled with dilemmas, with antonyms, whose internal conflict is so tangible.

And then there is Neil, the mastermind. The one who is there pulling the strings. The one who made this scene a parallel of the scene from s1 where Crowley pushes Aziraphale to the wall, saying "I'm not nice", but this time he just wants him to understand, that Aziraphale is nice, more than nice, moreover that Crowley MAY BE nice, but they are just not fit for Heaven, they belong only in eachother. And the hurt after Aziraphale doesn't accept this unspoken but so clearly communicated argument...

In conclusion, they should just split it

#this scene ruined me #rn i am just in the process of picking a fresh wound #but i cant help it this scene is so good it just attracts me in some way #literally my siren song #someone please take away my access to any sort of writing devices #screaming crying rolling on the floor #good omens 2 #good omens #ineffable husbands #aziraphale #crowley #crowly x aziraphale #good omens spoilers

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emry-stars-art · 6 months

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Same Halloween party, everyone assumes neither of these two are in costume but Andrew is secretly wearing those retractable vampire fangs and the only people that know are Renee and Neil

#sometimes I hear the sweet siren song of drawing real vampire stuff #it’s v tempting #and then I go look at pepeshka’s vampire art and I stave it off another day #pepeshka’s vampire art my beloved #joking I will not keep putting off drawing vamps #I just have very little bandwidth to spare and it’s already been done so well #that it is not high on my priorities #I just wanted to goof #anyway #fan art #my art #aftg #all for the game #neil josten #andrew minyard #andreil #halloween #halloween 2023

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starfall-spirit · 1 year

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The Siren's Song

Siren Masterlist

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Chapter III: The Bargain

Feyre woke to a soft speech and wood creaking above her. Strange and out of place in her day-to-day life. Then there was a hard pallet of some kind beneath her. Air she was breathing. Sand crusted to her skin. And two men she had never seen watching over her. This was no place for a siren to find herself.

The panicked shift in her breathing alerted the two humans to her state of consciousness and the low conversation halted. Both were quite handsome, by human standards. Nowhere near as attractive as the captain she’d met when she first surfaced, but handsome all the same. Neither said a word, waiting for her to hang herself, apparently. She couldn’t help the broken sound that left her when she spotted the short-haired one resting a casual hand over the knife at his thigh.

“Clearly there’s been some confusion here,” she said, pouring her gift into every word as she mastered her fear. “I’ll just be on my way home and-”

“Don’t try it, sweetheart,” the longer-haired one said. “We sailors aren’t too fond of magic and your pretty little voice won’t be muddling anyone else’s head so long as you’ve got that bracelet on.”

She took a sharp breath in. Her voice was her only weapon. She lived beneath the waters and had no reason to learn to fight on land. She eyed the nullifier with distaste. The thin band of silver was just loose enough on her wrist to allow circulation, but there would be no removing it without access to whatever key fit the mechanism at her pulse point. She looked between the two again, wondering which possessed that shot at freedom.

The man’s words clanged through her a second time. “What do you mean muddling anyone else’s head?”

The door creaked open then, drawing the speaker’s attention. The one wielding the dagger had yet to move his eyes from her. “Honestly, Rhysand,” a hard female voice was saying. “One would think you’d learn after all these years.”

“Amren, if I-Well, hello darling. Awake at last, I see.”

Fuck. They were local sailors. Residents of Hewn Harbor. Serving the captain she met before making her way to sea. Before that storm. And then she’d fled, off kilter from the interaction, and one of those cresting waves had sent her head straight into the rocks. “I just want to go home.”

“And I want to know what a Siren’s doing strolling through my port when our treaty is supposed to keep you confined to the waters. Start talking.”

“I was getting a gift for someone. I was on my way back to the water. Please, I don’t want to cause any trouble. I want to go home.”

He jerked his chin and the quartet behind him slipped out of the house. “There are rules set. A treaty between our ancestors that’s been upheld, as far as I can tell. Until now.”

“Yes.”

“I have three options,” the captain continued, pacing the small room. Feyre didn’t know why he was dragging this out. Just looking at their peoples’ bloody history, who he was and what she was, she knew she was going to die today. “I could do as the treaty entitles and report your offense.”

Throw a gauntlet and force Tarquin to bring her to trial. Risk starting a war that could bring the citizens of Adriata and neighboring coves to land if she was pardoned. And that was if the humans and those rare and precious magic holders on land hadn’t developed some sort of technology to strike hard and heavy through water.

“I could kill you myself,” he suggested. “Or—” He smirked, looking all too pleased with himself for her comfort. “—we could strike a deal.”

Her nerves spike at that option more than anything, despite it clearly being the best choice for her. “A deal?”

“A deal. Sirens can remain out of the water for as long as, what, a week?”

“Five days is safer, seven pushes the limits.”

He considered her for a moment, hunting for a lie. She couldn’t risk it at this point. “Very well. Five days, you’ll stay on land. Then you may return to your people for the same amount of time. You may even tell them of this bargain, should anyone wonder after your absence. When that time is up, you will return to either the harbor or the ship. You’ll be made aware of our routes. I know your kind are quite skilled in navigation.”

Though it was more rumor than fact, it was quite possible sailors had once relied on the mer to guide their ships after a storm blew them off course or as night clouds blocked the stars from view. If he or his crew estimated their route, Feyre would find them.

“If you fail to return…”

“I understand.”

“Good.” He cocked his head. “Now tell me your real name.”

She pursed her lips. “I already told you, it’s Claire.”

“You’re also a horrible liar. If we’re to know one another, it will require honesty.”

She huffed. “Feyre. My name is Feyre.”

“Feyre." She wasn't quite sure why the sound of it sent a shiver down her spine. "Go home, Feyre,” he murmured, apparently changing his mind about her restrictions. “I’ll extend the crew's time in the harbor. Our bargain will begin when you return. The fifth sunset, I expect you back on land. Is that clear?”

She swallowed. “Crystal.”

@goddess-aelin // @shallyne // @the-lonelybarricade // @the-lost-changeling // @faeriequeensuriel // @pandavelaris // @s-uppertime // @acotar-fanns // @reverie-tales // @acourtofwips // @jealousveronya // @darling-archeron // @elentiya-whitethorn // @gwynkyrie

#feysand #fanfiction #acotar #the siren's song #the bargain has arrived

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son1c · 1 year

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sonic isn’t keen on being underwater, and bermuda isn’t keen on dealing with sonic’s hydrophobia. so, when the respirators aren’t enough to set sonic’s mind at ease, bermuda takes desperate measures-- he sings to him.

this song isn’t like the rest, though... this time, it’s a soothing melody.