Bomb
Bomb, a powerhouse among the Angry Birds, is a force to be reckoned with. Sporting a robust and solid figure, Bomb's appearance reflects his explosive nature. He possesses a spherical body, covered in a smooth, jet-black plumage that adds to his intimidating presence. With a determined expression and piercing eyes, Bomb exudes an air of controlled power.
One of Bomb's most remarkable abilities is his unique explosive nature. When provoked or activated, he can detonate himself, transforming into a fiery ball of destruction. This explosive transformation allows Bomb to deal massive damage to the pigs' fortifications and structures, leaving a trail of chaos in his wake.
Despite his explosive capabilities, Bomb maintains a calm and composed demeanor. He possesses a stoic and contemplative personality, carefully calculating his movements before unleashing his explosive power. Bomb's reserved nature masks a deep sense of loyalty and commitment to protecting his avian comrades and their precious eggs.
In terms of physicality, Bomb may not possess the speed or agility of some of his fellow birds, but his strength and resilience make up for it. His solid, round body provides a sturdy foundation for his explosive attacks, allowing him to plow through obstacles and adversaries with sheer force.
Within the flock, Bomb serves as the team's demolition expert, entrusted with the task of obliterating the pigs' fortifications and opening up new paths for the flock to navigate. He is relied upon for his raw power and unwavering determination to bring the pigs' structures crashing down.
Beyond his explosive abilities, Bomb demonstrates a kind and compassionate side. He values the well-being of his friends and often offers a listening ear and words of wisdom when needed. Despite his intimidating appearance, Bomb is a gentle giant with a heart of gold.
In the world of Angry Birds, Bomb represents the epitome of controlled power and strength. His explosive nature, paired with his steadfast loyalty and resilience, make him an indispensable asset in the battle against the mischievous green pigs.
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current fic inspiration:
venti sitting on top of the statue of barbatos, overlooking all of mondstadt, knowing it's been taken over by people with ill-intent, and notching an arrow, because he knows rebellion, and he knows that a carefully timed strike is important, and-
An arrow flies, and moments later, the Cathedral goes up in flames.
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Day in Fandom History: May 5…
Star and her friends get separated where Marco overheard a conversation from the Magic High Commission, Star checks on her parents, and Janna witnesses a siege and helps out Eclipsa and Globgor. “Ready, Aim, Fire” premiered on this day, 4 Years Ago.
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maybe later i will post some stuff from my sketchbook idk
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Day in Fandom History: May 5…
Star and her friends get separated where Marco overheard a conversation from the Magic High Commission, Star checks on her parents, and Janna witnesses a siege and helps out Eclipsa and Globgor. “Ready, Aim, Fire” premiered on this day, 3 Years Ago.
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✰ … READY, AIM, FIRE!
destructive bamboo fire arms ( ft. @lgceli ).
saem wasn’t much of a tinkerer— lego builds were far too intricate and time consuming, puzzles too boring and never ending, general arts and crafts too messy in a way that’d have him dragging his feet by the end of it all when it came time to clean up. no, when it came to working with his hands, saem preferred to keep things as simple as possible. why focus himself on such little tasks when he could be out running around, climbing a tree, or blowing air into some unsuspecting persons ear before running away and climbing a tree as a means of escape?
getting to make water guns out of bamboo, however? oh, saem was all in.
“this thing looks more like a mallet than a water gun. you think it would hurt if i hit my head with hit?” he asks, brows furrowed as he inspects the display water gun the festival staff was having them model their own creations after. saems gaze drifts back to the bamboo pieces set in front of him at the table he’d pulled eli towards, eyes blank before he hops in place, head snapping to look at the older mans face. “whoever finishes making theirs first gets to shoot water at the loser.”
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Smokey the bear by way of over the hedge
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