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i-am-beckyu · 11 months

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To Fly Once More

HI GUYS!!! LOOK AT ME!!! TWO FICS WITHIN THE SAME WEEK?! HELLO!? So super super short one and definitely not with characters you thought you’d be reading about today so WOOOO FOR SURPRISES! Literally just wanted to write this even if its a bit generic so hope you all enjoy!!!

cw: past trauma, minor gore details (ripped wing), fluff, minor romance, happy endings. She’s just fluff peeps. Just fluff :3

wc: 1391

Phil hasn't been able to fly for a long time.

His wing was badly injured to the point it was beyond repair. Trying to adjust for survival had been the worst experience of his life. As they say:

A downed bird is a dead bird.

But Phil was more than just his avian roots.

He'd survive.

Even if it meant stealing from humans, he'd make it.

Humans were terrifying. They were greedy, selfish but above all unpredictable; but when he’d had his wings, the adrenaline rush of living so close to them had been thrilling. While he’d had his wings, he’d flown from his humble forest abode, to the small neighbourhood of Essempi street, watching and getting to know its residents.

There were these 3 roommates at the east end of Essempi that would always be rough housing whenever given the chance at one end, with a boy who loved to dress in a flourish of rainbow colours and hoodies that hung out with the fiery one a lot next door. Across the street, a man known for his expertise in gambling and iconic blue beanie. He liked to pinch whatever shiny items he could when they did outdoor poker night. Which was funny when they’d get accused for cheating (because they had been, just not with the shinies :)

At the opposite end, a pink haired girl and a white haired one lived together, their home always emitting heavenly smells of home baked goods. And across the street from them, a man who wore blue and red shades that would often be around stealing taste testing the pies. Phil tried to only ever take what he would need from them, but sometimes he couldn’t help but take a whole cupcake.

And then of course there was the middle of the street, which homed 3 rather loud occupants and their mother.

The brunette was the most talented musician he’d ever heard, the pinkette skilled in the art of the sword in a way that he himself would never match with his needle, and the youngest of the 3 was wild blonde child, who's energy and clingy nature made him endearing despite their loudness.

But his favourite was the mother.

Hair a dark brown and looked as soft as clouds, dressed in purples that accentuated her warm hazel eyes and a kindness that could rival no other, Phil loved her. Unlike her 3 sons, she was gentle and cared for those around her with such grace. Out of every human on the street of Essempi, Kristen was the only one he would ever feel at ease with.

And the only human that knew of his existence.

While the rest of the street of Essempi were aware of ‘something’ that would take their belongings, Kristen was the only one who knew what it was that had; the human happening to catch a glance at him in her garden one day.

She’d never chased him, or demanded he show himself, simply talked and offered him a bite to eat before he went on his way. And Phil had accepted the offer. Albeit it from a distance, but Kristen met her little black bird, and Phil his human giant.

It became routine.

Every Tuesday, in the mid morning sun, Kristen would go out to her garden with a small plate and set it on one of the lower branches of the tree for Phil to perch. With her 3 boys at school, the two would chat and bask in each other's company, speaking of whatever came to mind. Kristen sharing of her work and boys, and Phil sharing of his day to day life in the forest and around Essempi street.

Or they had, until that fateful day.

He’d been attacked by a falcon and in his attempt to break free, had his right wing in shred in half, leaving feathers askew, bones exposed and blood gushing as he plummeted down to earth for his demise.

Somehow he’d managed to survive, his memory from being in the air and between just immense pain was all but a blur, but he had lived.

But to continue living? How would that be so?

He came to Essempi Street for supplies and the rush to not get caught, but he lived far off in the forest, through dense foliage and over rivers. And he had nose dived into a ditch, on the outskirts where the forest met the quaint street.

To journey home in his current state would spell imminent death.

So he took his only option, and moved into the garden of his favourite residents.

That first week had been agonisingly painful. Adjusting to not only getting around on foot, but coming to the realisation he would never fly again. It had been his whole life, his freedom, and now what was left of his wings was but a heavy reminder of the life he’d led. Getting food became even harder, resulting in him taking far more than he would normally from the humans’ garden just to avoid over exerting energy to get there.

He was in so much pain, it wouldn’t be long before he either died from the poor job at patching his wing, or from some wild animal getting themselves a free meal. He was sure he was done for.

Until Kristin had found him.

The human had been worried about him when he’d missed their usual catch up, but figured he may have been busy. That was until she found the small scattered feathers and trails of dried blood a few days later, leading to a hole inside the garden shed where she had inevitably found the small avian, curled up in a sorry excuse for a nest in his broken state.

She was the one who had taken him into her home and patched him up.

She was the one who gave him a new chance at life.

And she was the one giving him the chance to fly again.

“Are you sure this will be okay?” He’d asked hesitantly.

It had been almost a year since that fateful day and Phil now knew the Crafts through and through. Wilbur, Technoblade and Tommy had been infatuated with the small avian and quickly he and the 3 boys were acting as if they’d known him their whole life.

And Kristin? The two had fallen for each other, and their relationship had only blossomed. She was the first human he had ever fully willingly gone to and been touched by. The first he ever allowed to get so close and know about his whole world. A world that had become the entire human womans being. A bond formed of love and trust. Which led to now, an act of kindness that the love of his life had been planning for months.

He was going to fly again.

Though this was his deepest desire, the phantom feeling of talons ripping his wings to have him falling to his doom ached at his back.

“I’ve been designing this and practicing for months Phil.” Kristen spoke softly. “I promise it will be fine and even if it's not, I’ll be here to catch you.”

Phil smiled up at the human from where he sat in her cupped hand. Kristen would never let him fall.

“Are you ready my love?”

Phil took a deep breath and nodded, a strong conviction in his gaze.

“Let's do this.”

Kristen slowly maneuvered Phil into the small seat and placed the little harness over himself. Kristen gently placed the carrier down and walked forward and away from Phil holding a thin piece of string.

“Hold on tight.”

As Kristen ran forward, Phil gripped the carrier, eyes squeezed tightly shut, as he felt the whole thing lift up and into the air. Air rushed around him and he could feel the shift as he went up higher and higher.

“YOU DID IT PHIL! YOU DID IT!!” Kristen called from somewhere down below.

Hesitantly, he peaked an eye open before opening both wide in awe.

He was high above the ground, clouds almost in reach as he glided across the sky in his carrier kite.

He laughed, joyful tears beginning to slowly trail down his face as he slowly lifted his arms from the carrier to spread them out wide in delight.

He was flying.

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And bada bing bada boom! All done! See? Fluffy!!!

Thanks for reading to the end and I hope you enjoyed! Really liked writing this one and I can’t believe I wrote this at work. Like seriously, I love this job so much already and its only been 3 days!!!

Not sure when the next fic will be out but if you’ve seen my blog, you may have seen the an announcement about a fic on the way. What could it be? Who knows... 👀

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gremnda · 7 months

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Art requests from twitter :]

#dsmp #mcyt #gremnda art #art #dsmp fanart #tommyinnit #tommyinnit fanart #technoblade #technoblade fanart #philza #philza fanart #bedrock bros #angel duo #1. royal bedrock bros #2. piglin bedrock bros #3. dsmp tommy waiting for techno #4. avian angel duo #i like family dynamics a normal amount guys trust me

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alltheardy · 5 months

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Real photo of qphil and qkristin!!!

#q philza #i miss qphil #qsmp #qsmp philza #qsmp kristin #philza minecraft #avian phil

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artemis-moon101 · 11 months

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Types of Avian

There are three types of avian

Lesser Avian - Don't have wings - Sometimes have feathers or bird legs, but not necessary - Can either have bird tails, or long tails with feathers on them, or no tail at all Common Avian - Always have wings, wings are often small, but can grow with age - Always have some sort of feathering and tail Greater Avian - Large wings, feathers, and tail - Can be born as Common, but grow into Greater with age - Can speak in Chirp (bird language) Examples in dsmp and qsmp

Lesser Avian - c!Tommy, no tail, no feathers. Chicken - q!Forever, no tail, feathers behind ears, on legs, arms, and sides. Duck - c!Wilbur, no tail, small bits of feathering across body. Eurasian Jay

Common Avian - q!Quackity, bird tail, small wings, feathers behind ears, and spread across body. Duck - c!Quackity, bird tail, small wings. Duck - q!Wilbur, long tail, medium wings. Bluejay - q!Baghera, bird tail, small wings, lots of feather across body, esp on arms, neck, and legs. Duck - q!Jaiden, bird tail, medium wings. Green-Cheeked conure

Greater Avian - c!Philza, bird tail, large wings, crow - q!Philza, bird tail, large wings, crow

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zeinkblotpot · 6 months

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~The First Flight~

Please consider reblogging, likes don't do anything on tumblr and reblogging is the only way to keep traction on a post <3

#qsmp #qsmp fanart #qsmp purgatory #qsmp purgatory fanart #qsmp philza #q!philza #q philza #qsmp philza fanart #philza fanart #philza #philza minecraft #ph1lza fanart #ph1ilza #ph1lza #my art #team bolas #avian #winged humanoid #wing

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notbangoose · 8 months

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Seeing how alot of the fanon avians kinda have also become test tube babies (experiment aus/theories), I like to think they just don't have some instincts and features a normal avian would have

-and this gives Phil, the resident canon crow, really bad uncanny valley. At first he writes it off as the others being other types of birds.

But then he finds out the others can't chirp or don't know how to preen-- he gets really suspicious. Phil writes it off with the fact they forget memories from before the island, yet it still unsettles him.

Its like a wolf seeing a domesticated dog, like a weird mockery of yourself.

#qsmp #philza #qsmp philza #basically in my head Phil looks like all those cool avian designs with all those ear wings and cheek feathers #while Baghera Jaiden and Quackity kinda just #look like humans with wings strapped to their back #with maybe a few more features here and there #yes this is slightly based off of the borzoi and wolf comic

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mizuski-broken · 5 months

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Ok. You know how I said probably no worded posts until new year? Yeah well fuck that. Ramble time.

I saw a post earlier about cc!Missa and therefore his character having a fear of the sky (like being afraid of falling into infinite space or having celestial bodies falling on him etc. a very bad/angsty fear to have but that's besides the point. Ground dungeon skelly man afraid of the exposed open [don't have a link to post sorry -_-]) I honestly have no idea how accurate that is but I have not stopped fucking thinking about it since.

And then I saw this post based on HC Phil and I just. I need to explode real fast. (https://www.tumblr.com/crepusculum-rattus/675364500235567104/who-keeps-trinkets-of-old-memories-along-his)

Phil gets why Missa would be afraid of the sky. It's very understandable honestly, the sky's infinite and distant nature is almost terrifying at times. Sometimes, when he still had his wings, he flew and flew until he couldn't see the ground anymore and the air was so thin it got hard to breathe. Surrounded by infinite and blue like that, too high up for even the clouds, it felt like the sky was swallowing him whole. Like there was nothing in the world but you, the horizon, and your adrenaline keeping you from feeling the cold in your fingertips. Phil loved it.

Unlike Missa, he lives for that feeling of being so tiny compared to the immense expanse of something so much bigger than himself. For being so far from anything recognizable. So far above it all. When surrounded by such complete nothing in every direction, even despite (or maybe because of) the distance from the ground, there was nothing that made him feel more free. Without the presence of ceilings or gravity to restrain him and keep him down. Some days, he almost didn't feel alive if he didn't brush oblivion. (Queue that clip of o!Phil void surfing) He lives to feel the wind in his wings, ruffling through his feathers like cold, gentle, caressing hands, that turn aggressive and tearing when he goes fast enough to feel his skin being pulled against his body, and nothing feels better.

In his deepest, wildest, dreams he lives in a world with deities powerful enough to rival the sky and the celestial bodies Missa fears so much. They shape the very world he lives in and paint Phil as a simple ant in comparison. And he loves it (even if they simultaneously scare the shit out of him. Then again that is the whole point of this post).

Phil is, as Rose correctly stated, a "Child of the sky". He exists to be far above the world, against the void. On the border of utter nothing. He is both the opposite and the compliment of Missa. He is the sky to his ground. The light to his dark. The complete open to Missa's enclosed caves (and petting zoos). Phil isn't afraid of the things large enough to be incomprehensible. But he might get better than anyone else why Missa would be.

So if Missa ever finds himself swallowed by an unforgiving sky, then he has Phil to swoop in to save him on angels wings as vast as the void itself

Is this anything?

#qsmp #qsmp ramble #qsmp phil #missa sinfonia #missasinfonia #q!phil #q!missa #q!philza #qsmp missa #qsmp philza #philza Minecraft #pissa #phissa #pissa nation #death duo #monthy phil post #ph1lza #avian phil #avian philza

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eekonis · 1 year

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the man, the bird, the fatherfigure

#my art #philza fanart #philza minecraft #dsmp philza #ph1lza minecraft #ph1lza #crowfather #crowfather phil #crow father phil #phil watson #dsmp fanart #avian phil #dsmp art

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fr-likes-chocolate · 2 months

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Headcannon that Phil, as well as other avians have the ability to change the ratio of bird to human at will.

What I mean is that they have the ability to change their feet to talons, or grow feathers on their backs and arms. Even give themselves a beak if they want!

The only limits are that they must retain some human attributes or some bird attributes.

#headcannon #MCYT #what do I tag this as @-@#philza #grian #avian #mcyt headcanons #quackity #baghera #jimmy solidarity #(I’m just listing avians at this point pls help)#q!jaiden #help

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erissdoesart · 5 months

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I really love cervitauruses

King of the Forest Philza is grabbing some trespassers :D

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hgduo · 1 year

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hc: q!Phil and Q!Mariana's capes double as their wings, as angels they are able to transform their wings into regular capes that can be removed but only they can turn their respective ones into their wings

#I think I've seen this headcanon used to Phil before but I wanted to extend it to Mari as well #the world needs more angel!Mariana content- I'd draw it but I don't wanna break out my tablet and my wrist is still fucked #qsmp #Philza #El Mariana #Q and Jai also have wings but I see them more as regular avians as opposed to angels

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54625 · 1 month

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So a while ago I made this post

TLDR: Which popular MCYT fanon things do you dislike?

And I've been wanting to do a follow up ever since because it was so fun to read through everyone's opinions; it's great to see people speak their minds in a little space where they can do so without hurting anyone directly. So since it has been a good few months and things about content creators and servers have changed since, there are probably new things people want to get off their chests.

So I'm pretty much just asking the exact same question again. What MCYT fanons and headcanons wind you up?

#there were a few common threads last time that came up a lot #1- forced family dynamics; especially when they include Philza #2- wing ears on avian designs #and #3- Technoblade drawn as a twink #hermitcraft #hermitblr #qsmp #trafficblr #i would tag this as dreammsmp but I'm scared #mcyt #mcytblr

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avephelis · 2 years

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origins dnd au for @tea-with-veth (details under cut)

here's my gift for @mcytblraufest!! settled on a fantasy/dnd au to work in found family (and also because i noticed you like critical role). there's a bit of a hug, as requested, and context is ranboo's being brought in as a new party member.

some brief character descriptions (which can be taken with a grain of salt, especially regarding alignment):

Philza: Aarakocra Cleric (based on a golden eagle, death domain). serves Kristin (minor goddess of death). allowed to kill and maim a little, as a treat. lawful evil.

Technoblade: Harengon Barbarian (path of the beast). Chat gifted him the ability to adopt boar characteristics when he rages. easily bribed with carrots. chaotic neutral.

Tubbo: Fairy Artificer (insectile legs. artillerist). makes probably too many explosions. not to be trusted alone near mountains. chaotic neutral.

Ranboo: Aasimar Wizard (school of conjuration). idolisation from his community made him a bit of a prick with a superiority complex. kicked out of school. true neutral.

Tommy: Kenku Rogue (based on a caramel crow. scout). uses mimicry solely for comedic potential. admires rangers and their connection to animals. chaotic good.

Jack Manifold: Fire Genasi Bard (college of satire). runs, bartends, and performs for the Pube all at once. generally nice, but fuck around with his property and you WILL find out. neutral good.

#origin smp #osmp #philza #technoblade #jack manifold #tubbo #tommyinnit #ranboo #avepharts #mcytblr au fest #i really hope you like this!! i had a lot of fun with it #realistically a 6 person party would get very out of hand without a great dm i dont really care though #phil's an aarakocra and tommy's a kenku and not the other way around because aarakocra fly good and kenku are pathetic wingless bird people #i care more about traits of elytrian vs avian than crowfather vs chicken boy #and this is mainly based off s2 and s3

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alltheardy · 5 months

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"But even combined efforts cannot heal like time."

"Stay safe, sky child"

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