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numahachi · 2 years
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yyuuraii · 2 years
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god i just found an old tiredtwt nature spirit wip o(-( i dont have the energy to continue drawing it rn but i shall brainrot
their brands. Walli = bear, Boomer = frog, Squidkid = squid. LEVI AS A SERPENT!!! how did they match on accident. Hannah with roses, David with sunflowers, Sammy with greeneries. what the hell. And the others who don't quite fit the current theme: space!! Purpled = ... alien ig, Astellic = starborne/asteroid, Xenbe = void, and to feed off my favorite dynamic, Chaz = sun and GB80 = moon
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dedtek · 10 months
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Berri : The Sunshine After The Rain [1995]
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galaxy12sblog · 2 years
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Strawberry x Ella/Ereka
Ella belongs to @lasirenacanta
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duck-era-lexi · 2 years
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i feel dream’s frustration in trying to explain things to people like he’s so dedicated to the craft
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vhs-consumer · 2 months
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Got myself Trolls Remix Rescue for bday, as a treat, n just had to make this silly guy into an OC :3
They’re a DJ, They also go by just Ras or Berry, they’re a pop troll but they’ve been living somewhere else (haven’t yet decided where, but probably either with techno or funk trolls) most their life and moved back to Pop Village recently ((during the actions of Trollstopia))
will figure out more of stuff for em when I finish the game
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They’re so silly
I’m fighting my demons to not ship them with either Chaz or Guy Diamond nngrhhtrghhnn
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simplepotatofarmer · 4 months
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for the record, c!techno absolutely puts the infant triplets into his berry picking/egg collecting/vegetable harvesting basket and c!dream freaks out because he can't find them and techno is like, 'chill, it's okay, look, they're right here' and shows dream the basket. the babies are covered in carrots and sweet berries.
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catindabag · 3 months
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Every District “facts” and “local info” according to Festus Creed and old Professor Dementia Demigloss in my TBOSAS on Crack!AU.
[Read this for context]
District 1
Provides the Capitol chocolate coins!
Luxury items Fake gold.
Fashionista Land.
Their mayor is a ✨diva✨ who lives in a gold encrusted treehouse.
District 2
Provides the Capitol hugs and cuddles!
Masonry Mason jars??
Throws bread to their dead.
Their mayor (Mr. Rocky Rock O’Rolly) is a piece of rock. #immortalmayor2me&u
District 3
Provides the Capitol “free” flat screen televisions and spy cam teddy bears.
Technology Techno Pop Robo Cop??
They can hack your ass.
Their mayor has a flying wheelchair.
District 4
Provides the Capitol sea witches and lobster guards.
Fishing Catfishing. Duh.
They don’t serve bacon pizzas in D4. They might not even know what a pizza is (according to their local gremlin).
Their mayor is a self proclaimed mermaid.
District 5
Provides the Capitol the strongest Hello Kitty duct tape in the world.
Electricity Power Rangers!
Clemmie’s daddy is the shadow king of D5.
Their mayor is a homeless electrician.
District 6
Provides the Capitol Thomas & Friends.
Transportation Transformers??
Nero Price used to be the shadow king of D6, but now he’s a werewolf.😔
Their mayor only cares about her exclusive toy train collection.
District 7
Provides the Capitol wooden chairs and “free” firewood.
Lumber Cucumber??
They can throw and swing their axes taxes!
Their hobo mayor is a self proclaimed “flower child” who can talk to trees and bees.
District 8
Provides the Capitol sparkly mini skirts and sexy lingeries??
Textiles Project Runway.
Apple berry pies and cookies are their only “accepted” currency.
Their weird mayor claims to have a walking and talking bathroom rug. She might be crazy (but not “Palmyra Monty” crazy).
District 9
Provides the Capitol grain rain??
Grain Raisins.
They might have a secret “rice worshiping cult” over there. Who knows. Don’t care.
Their mayor sells a suspicious smelling “sugar powder” for a living. Is that even legal? Somebody should investigate him.
District 10
Provides the Capitol blue cheese and ✨Moo Moo Milk✨.
Livestock Chicken wings and drumsticks.
Domitia’s himbo daddy rules D10 with his emotional support cow (Lord Claudius).
Their mayor is Lord Claudius.🐮
District 11
Provides the Capitol cabbages and lima beans.
Agriculture Cabbage land and vultures!
They can legally marry their scarecrows. However, they are not allowed to divorce their scarecrow spouses for some reason.
Their mayor’s wife is a sexy scarecrow.
District 12
Provides the Capitol singing birds and pole dancers??
Coal mining ✨Pole dancing✨.
They’re poor but they don’t live in dumpsters with their freaky pet rats.
Their mayor’s daughter is a mean boyfriend stealing b*tch (according to their local singing rainbow bird).
District 13
The Capitol Nobles are currently pretending that D13 doesn’t exist anymore. But we all know it does. Lol.
D13 is now called the underground “Mole Kingdom” ruled by the mole people.
President Ravinstill is highly allergic to mole people and their rebellious mole habits.
Their self proclaimed “mole president” is deathly allergic to Bichon Frisé puppies. But who cares! D13 doesn’t exist.😉
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nomsfaultau · 1 month
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Hybrid AU in exile week where avian instincts can take over to a degree that is almost horrific, erasing someone’s personality and rationality when they’re panicking. First part here.
Tw child abuse/(non sexual) grooming
Away from the cabin, Tommy picks berries. The snow is cold, but he wants to be helpful. Footsteps come up from behind, too light to be Techno. A happy little chirp burbles out of Tommy’s throat as Philza ruffles his hair. At once his hands slap over his mouth. But— but Phil said the chirping was a natural, good thing. And it hurt so much to suppress it. So Tommy lets the trilling song be free, belatedly recognizing it as the chirp to greet his guardian. So— oh. The stab of panic is swift, but- but Phil is safe, won’t abuse how he feels. So if Tommy deep down sees him like a dad, that’s okay then. Okay. That is okay. Warmth fills chest as Philza affectionately strokes his hair.
Tommy’s rambling about picking berries with the hopes of making a cake is interrupted. “It’s time to come back home, Tommy.”
But it isn’t Philza’s voice at all. Tommy’s blood freezes, turning slowly to find his abuser looming over him. The feathers from where his abuser clipped his wings fan out cheerfully around his mask. 
Scrambling away, Tommy fumbles for his sword. Glowering at his abuser, he charges, shouting wildly. A shield blocks his blow, and the next, and the next, till suddenly slamming him harshly into a tree. He never draws a weapon, but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t hurt, the shield bashing against his head or driving him into thorny berry bushes. As Tommy screams at his abuser, he’s met with calm words explaining that he’s being manipulated by Techno and Phil. It’s all in his head; if he just comes back it’ll make perfect sense.
Obviously Tommy isn’t stupid and doesn’t buy it. Frustration fills his abuser. “Perhaps if I nurse you back to health you’ll be more grateful for all the care I gave you.” His netherite axe gleams with enchantments, and suddenly his abuser is unrelenting, wickedly fast in a way Tommy can barely keep up with.
Quickly bloodied and realizing he very well might die, or worse, be abducted, Tommy turns and runs. A fist catches roughly around his feathers, but his enderpearl is already thrown. If he can just get back to the cabin—
The pearl breaks against the tree branches, and suddenly Tommy is falling. His wings snap out, trying to slow his descent, but something slams into him midair, a net constricting around him.
Impact is brutal. Tommy weakly thrashes, trying to escape the net, but he’s hopelessly tangled. He’s panicked, and hurting, and frozen in his instincts. Maybe he could enderpearl out, or cut the net, but all Tommy can do is cry out. He hates the way his heart calms the moment he sees his abuser through the mesh of the net.
“I’m— I’m not afraid of you,” Tommy barely manages. It takes everything he has to suppress the distressed chirp building in his throat. It hurts.
“Why should you be? We’re friends.” The axe gleams in his hands.
He suppresses a yelp as it swings, scoring a shallow mark across the base of one wing. The net frays, and with a snap he gets it free, flapping wildly. “Stop-“ it bites off into a shrill chirp as his abuser drops on top of him. Tommy twists, trying to smack him with a wing only for it to get pinned beneath his knee, his abuser straddling him. Fingers claw into his shoulder painfully, tighter and tighter as he thrashes beneath the man’s weight. “STOP-” Deep coos pour over him, soft and sweet. It makes him feel sick, realizing what’s about to happen to him. Even the freezing panic would be better than this. Tommy begins to hyperventilate. “STOP—!” He shudders as his abuser runs a gentle hand down his wing. Tommy’s desperate lopsided flapping is useless to buck his abuser, the ropes cutting in as he strains for freedom.
But all Tommy can do is tremble in place as his abuser begins grooming him. The deep cooing is so warm and loving, his touches so wonderfully tender as they smooth out the damages from the fight until it’s as if it never happened. He knows he’s bleeding out in the snow, and yet the hurt fades away. The fearful fluffed-up feathers lower beneath his abuser’s hands. Slowly, Tommy’s panicked hyperventilating ebbs.
The next thing out of Tommy’s throat isn’t a plea, but a soft coo. The tension in his body releases, melting into the grooming. The world becomes hazy and pleasant for all the nausea in the pit of his stomach. Tommy hates this so, so much, but he’s trapped in a body so easily manipulated. All his instincts know is his guardian is finally back, and they rejoice to finally be safe when Tommy’s never been in more danger. It doesn’t matter that the ropes cut in so deep he’s bleeding, doesn’t matter the snow he’s half burrowed in is freezing, doesn’t matter that each coo makes it a little harder to reach his real thoughts. It feels so good to be loved.
The fingers threading through his feathers slow. A shift of weight, and his abuser looms over, the kind cooing ceasing. “Are you ready to come back to the nest?”
His brain is frazzled, and suddenly that’s all he craves, the warm safety of their roost. It’s so cold here. He wants to go home. That would cure the twisting dread in his chest.
With the last of his sense, Tommy releases an ear-piercing shriek. It’s the loudest chirp he’s ever managed, scraping his throat raw. He gathers breath for the next one, only for a hand to clamp down on mouth, muffling his cry for help.
Deep coos pour over him, rushed and irritated but soothing regardless, only ceasing when a responding coo is torn from Tommy’s throat. Hands card through his wing, faster and faster, his abuser murmuring about how nice the nest will be. Safe and warm. And remember all the fun we had together? Exile blurs in his head, confusing and scary but his abuser will protect him. Why else would he still wear Tommy’s feathers?
The world dissolves into a pleasant dream as he’s shoved back into a trance. He tries to thrash as he’s submerged, but he’s drowning in his instincts. Tommy doesn’t even want to break to the surface, because he knows if he tries to ruin this it’ll only hurt so much worse. All he can remember is his abuser’s kindness. If ever he weren’t, it was Tommy’s fault for messing up. He’ll do better this time. He’ll do anything.
“You’re my hatchling, aren’t you Tommy?” A happy purr of coos tumbles out of him. “Say it. You’re never going to run away again. You’re mine.” Language escapes Tommy, locked in chirping. He nods, and his abuser relaxes, resuming running a hand through his feathers. “Good. We’re going back to the nest. If you ever leave again I’m breaking your wings, got it? Not like you need them, they’re useless. Honestly I'd be doing you a favor.” Tommy doesn’t understand what’s being said, but coos warmly. His abuser doesn’t coo back. Has Tommy done something wrong? His fear grows, he’s messed something up somehow, he always does. 
His coos grow insistent, needing a response, and his abuser huffs and gives a sharp coo. Tommy’s feathers unruffle, melting back into warm complacency. “Really Tommy, you don’t have to be scared if you’re obedient. I hate when you force me to hurt you just as much as you do.”
Tommy sighs into the blood-covered snow, basking in his guardian’s affection. He missed him so, so much. All is safe and good in the world now that he’s back. Tommy is loved. 
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elmhat · 8 days
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Hunger Drames - Night 1
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Sif is upset? After murdering two people? Weird.
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There are a few nice little alliances forming here. I'm not sure that 10 tributes remaining is a good time to start forming alliances, but what do I know. It's been a pretty peaceful night overall!
Day 2
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Cleofast taking Sif's tyranny into his own hands! The c!Dream-killer is dead! On another note, Dr3 making friends with c!Techno seems concerning for the other tributes.
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Poor Beezy lmao. That's rough. Also, those berries are really causing some issues. I guess there's nothing else to eat in here?
Day 2 Survivors
Only one death today! And I never would've guessed it would be Sif.
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beansthough · 10 months
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Ch.9 {A Snake in the Bird’s Nest, It’s Made a Home}
|Previous|
Cw/Tw: slight angst but hurt/comfort, slight fear.
Tommy never expected that this would be how his situation would turn out. It was strange to say the least. They boy was mostly expecting a painful death, followed by the destruction of the forest. Instead, he found himself sitting in a tree on the edge of the village, fidgeting with the leaves and twigs on the branches with an unsure feeling in his gut.
A cool breeze combed through the naga’s golden hair, his red eyes were dim as he thought of the events of the past few days.
When he woke the morning after the destruction, the first thing he did was release the hybrids he had tucked away in his storage. The fire was long dead and the rain of the night led to a cool crisp morning, even with the remaining smoky smell in the air. Wilbur was the only one that seemed to protest the idea of being let out into the chilled air, Phil and Techno seemed almost in disbelief that they were let out at all.
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Techno had been the one to thank the kid first. For his bravery, his strength, and for protecting his brother. Philza could only stand by his side and nod his head along with his son’s kind words.
Techno also apologized profusely. Guilt ate away at the warrior any time he even glanced at the kid. It seemed that his eye was healing well, but it seemed just a little more dull than its counterpart to the left. Techno also couldn’t help but notice the many tiny arrow scars that coated the boy’s arms and back.
Techno was relives that the healing potions had worked that well, but no matter how subtle it was, the evidence that Techno had deliberately hurt the kid was still there. It made something ugly and cold sit deep in his gut and crawl up to the back his throat, Techno couldn’t even meet the boy’s gaze.
Wilbur and Philza were stuck with Tommy while Techno made his own way to the villager’s camp on the other side of the river. His cut leg was already healed from the healing potion he had hastily splash on it last night, it was still sore and a rather noticeable scar was in its place, but he could walk.
His rabbit Carl, who he had rode into battle that night, seemed to had gotten spooked by the two naga’s and the fire’s presence and disappeared mid fight. Techno was relived to find his rabbit halfway to the river hiding in a burrow under a tree. It seems the fire hadn’t even made its way to this part of the forest, the plant life was as lush as ever.
He was glad that his rabbit knew how to stay safe, but he was a little disappointed that he was abandoned during such a stressful moment. Techno’s feelings couldn’t be too hurt, Carl was just a rabbit after all, and their instinct to run heavily outweighed the instinct to fight.
The rabbit had ran right to him the moment he walked by, Techno held him tight before climbing on top of his fluffy white back. He made it to the river in minutes. The berry bushes around them ripe with the early summer’s harvest.
Techno walked to the edge of the bank and gazed out to the makeshift camp. It was quiet, even as he saw villagers sitting outside of their tents, there was no laughing and shouting of friends, no joking from the guard. They were all quiet, waiting for any sign that their leaders were still alive.
Techno would give it to them. He brought to fingers to his lips and blew out a long shill whistle. Head’s all along the other side of the shore’s bank all whipped around to meet him.
Techno lifted his hand in a single big wave and cheers suddenly cried out everywhere. He could
make out Tubbo and Ranboo’s small forms jumping and shouting from the bank. His soldiers and friends were quick to storm him as he made his way across, tears and relief in their eyes, and many many questions pouring out of their mouths. This was going to be very difficult to explain…
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Tommy wasn’t use to being around this many people at once. Tommy wasn’t even use to being seen by people. Especially people who were all very much afraid of him.
Tommy could hear the large group coming when they drew closer to the village. When they did arrive all the laughter and conversations died down to a whisper, and many fearful eyes trailed over Tommy.
The healer’s hastily collected Wilbur and Philza, taking them to the medical center to deal with Philza’s broken wing and Wilbur’s broken leg and ribs. After they were gone silence once again overtook the crowd, Techno stood a little nervously at Tommy’s side. It seems the rat wasn’t to good around large crowds either.
The caution of the group was overwhelming, parents pushing the children behind them and many of the soldiers holding their weapons tight, you could cut the tension with a knife. The silence was however quickly broken by the relived cries of Tubbo and Ranboo. The pair quickly swarmed Tommy and tackled his face the best they could, smothering the Naga was tears and snot ran down their cheeks. A lot of the tension melted away, but Tommy could still sense that they all had their guard up.
Techno had said that he explained the situation to the villagers and guard to the best of his ability. He said he told him that his name was Tommy, he wouldn’t hurt them, and that he didn’t have anywhere else to go. Techno had said he had explained it as if they were taking in Tommy like they would to any hybrid that was in need.
Apparently some of the villagers protested the idea, but Techno had made it clear that Tommy wasn’t going to be a problem. He also made sure that Tommy understood that the villagers wouldn’t be a problem either.
So now here Tommy was 3 days later, sprawled out in a tree with only himself has company. The past two days he had stuck to Ranboo and Tubbo’s sides like glue. The pair never left him alone and Tubbo made sure to scare off anyone who looked at them a bit two long.
Today they were away. Helping to rebuild the town and replant some of the lost vegetation. Techno was busy leading the town in its new renovations under Phil’s directions. Wilbur was still restricted to bed rest, bones never did heal quite as well with potions like cuts and scrapes did. Philza however was up and about with one wing in a sling.
Techno made and effort to go see Tommy at least once a day, many of these meetings more awkward than not. Techno didn’t seem to be the best conversationalist when it came to anyone, many of their interactions started with Techno asking how he was doing and then telling him any updates on the restless mouse trapped in bed. Their talks never lasted very long, the Blade running out of things to say and them sitting in awkward silence. What do you even talk about to someone you almost killed?
At least Techno seemed to like Tommy, he made an effort for him and made sure to let Tommy know he was welcome. Philza, however, was no where to be seen. Tommy hadn’t seen him since he was let out of the clinic. He had only given Tommy a nod when he came to visit with Techno and he had utterly disappeared after the one meeting.
Tommy just wished he knew what he was doing wrong. He had been kind and understanding. He stayed out of the way and used his best manners, but people still seemed to think he would snap at any moment.
Honestly, if Tommy were in their position, especially Philza’s, he wouldn’t be quick to trust himself either. He has watched XD smack the bird to the ground. A sickening crack had rung out as phil’s wing made contract with the massive white tail. Only seconds later he impacted rather harshly to the rough ground.
XD had threatened to kill them all, he had done so casually, as if the tiny hybrids weren’t meant to be anything else than a quick snack. Tommy supposed that the sadist Viper didn’t really care that much for any creature of his own size as well, ready to sell them off for his own gain. As if they weren’t even people with thoughts and feelings.
Tommy shuddered at the thought of his old tormentor. He knew the viper was long dead, but sometimes he could still feel XD’s claws digging into his throat while Wilbur desperately cried out for him.
Wilbur…
He missed his older brother deeply, but he knew the mouse needed his rest. Tubbo and Ranboo were trying their best to help Tommy feel welcomed in the village, but Tommy knew when he was unwanted. Nervous glances and fearful whispers were the only interaction he got from the other villagers. The whispers stung the worse, but how were they supposed to know that Tommy could actually hear them?
Tommy wanted his brother.
A lump started to form in the boy’s throat and tears began to well up in his eyes. His chest ached and he longed for Wilbur’s warm embrace.
He missed Wilbur’s voice, wether it was telling a daring story or singing along to a beautiful melody. He missed his small hands that would pet his check or caress through his hair. He missed his brother’s contagious laugh and the fun games they played.
He missed Wilbur.
He just wanted things to go back to they way they were before. Just him and his brother spending the day together, with Tubbo and Ranboo coming to play on the days that Wilbur couldn’t be there, but now it was just Tommy once again.
Sitting alone in a tree, this time avoiding watch the villagers working below him. He found they were much more nervous when they knew he was watching.
Tommy sighed and wiped away the beginning of his tears and buried his head in his arms. Letting the sounds of the village fill his mind.
“Hey Mate…”
Tommy’s head shot upwards and he was surprised to see Philza standing in front of him. His wing still restrained in a makeshift sling, and Tommy to a moment to wonder who the bird got up in the tree in the first place.
The cawing of a crow over his head answered his question, Phil laughed and threw a shiny coin into the air. The crow dived for it and caught it in its beak before flying away to its murder. They flock of birds all began cawing at Phil and the avian waved them away before they all took flight.
Phil gave another chuckle before meeting eyes with Tommy, “They never stick around long after they’ve gotten what they’ve wanted, but they’re useful when you have what they want.”
Tommy gazed at Phil in amazement, this man had tamed the crows. “They listen to you?” Tommy asked with wonder in his voice. Philza shook his head with a smile, “Only when they want to, kind of like my own boys.”
Tommy found himself grinning with that last joke, but he quickly thinned out his lips and ducked his head away as the older man flinched at the sight of Tommy’s fangs. “Sorry…”
“It’s alright mate…” The pair stood in silence, neither of them having any idea what to say. It was obvious that Phil was still nervous around Tommy, if the flinch didn’t give it away, then the bird’s constant fidgeting would.
After what seemed like eternity Philza let out a long sigh. “Y’know, you remind me of Wilbur when I first found him.”
Tommy glanced back at Philza with a curious look, Phil gave a soft smile. “He was always so timid, always apologizing for things he shouldn’t be apologizing for. But he was also so full of wonder and curiosity. He was always finding something new for him and his brother to get into.”
Philza looked down towards the village as if he were seeing it as it was years ago. “You also remind me of Techno. Always willing to protect others and above all else your brother…. Y’know when the boy’s first got here they didn’t fit in all that well either. Techno was always picking fights with the other kids, and Wilbur wasn’t the best at making new friends.”
Philza turned to Tommy now, looking the boy in the eyes, “But they came around eventually, with some help of course, but they found a home here.”
The bird cleared a his throat with a short cough nervously picking at his hands. “Tommy… I’m afraid I’ve been rather a coward these past few days.” Tommy’s eyes widened. He knew Phil was afraid, but he didn’t think the bird would outright admit it.
“I’ve been hiding from you, from the village, even my own sons…. My mind hasn’t been in the best place since that night…” He was wringing his hands together now. “I didn’t have a very good experience with Naga’s when I was younger. My entire family and village were taken from me, and I’ve spent my whole life healing and rebuilding what I once had, and it was almost taken away from me all over again.”
Phil met Tommy’s eyes once more. “But you saved them. You save me.”
“It’s just… I’m so grateful for you, Tommy. You’ve looked out for Wilbur. You protected him and you even protected those who hurt you.” Philza took a breath.
“You did all of that Tommy… and you’re just a boy.” Philza took off his hat and ran a hand through his hair. “I regret more than I ever have in my life sending the guard to you. I didn’t know that you never intended to harm us, but I was afraid and irrational. I didn’t even try to scope out the situation before I rushed in.”
“I don’t ask for your forgiveness, but I want to make it up to you.” Tommy could only gaze in silence as Philza spoke, surprised that the man who he thought despised him, who had every right to after what XD had done, was instead now kneeling before him with his head to the ground.
“I want to know that you are free to stay here for as long as you want. I also want you to know that if you need something, anything, let me know and I’ll take care of it mate. I now we didn’t have the best first impression, but I want to change that now.” Philza stood back to his feet.
“You’re far too young to be on your own, Naga or not you should have someone looking out for you. I know that Wilbur had taken up that role for you, but I just want you to know that I’m here for you. Right, mate?” Tommy’s pupils rounded as the avian finished his speech, Tommy restrained his tail from reaching out to give the man a makeshift hug, instead he smiled and nodded his head. “Right.”
With that Philza gave a finale nod of his head grabbed a strand of ivy hanging from the tree. “See you tomorrow, mate?”
“Yeah, see you tomorrow.” A hopeful cheer coated Tommy’s voice, a happy purr was on the edge of his throat. It wasn’t perfect, but things were getting better.
“Oh!” Philza had shouted last minute before sliding down the vine. “Wilbur should be here to see you Tomorrow.” With that the Avian made his final departure leaving Tommy in a joyful bliss.
Maybe Tommy could have a home here. Perhaps he had already found it.
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Wilbur was practically bouncing off the walls, today was the first time in a week that he was allowed to leave his bed.
It was also going to be his first time to see Tommy again after he was taken to the clinic. He spent the week worrying himself into a tizzy, he could only hope that Tommy was doing alright.
He prayed to the gods that the villagers were treating Tommy well.
He had only gotten some vague updates from Techno on the subject in the afternoons. Phil never came to see him during the day, but he was there at his bedside when he thought that Wilbur was fast asleep at night. He never spoke a word, only running a clawed hand through Wilbur’s hair.
That was enough of an apology for Wilbur.
The mouse burst out of the room, his crutches clacking loudly against the stone floor. His father and brother were by his side, scolding and chirping for him to be more careful as he walked.
His cheeks hurt from the giant grin plastered to his face. He laughed and waved at anyone who walked by.
He was finally getting to see Tommy.
Techno led the way to one of the larger trees on the outskirts of the village, before the mouse could even call Tommy’s name, the Naga plummeted out of the tree to see his brother.
Philza gave a frightened Squawk at the sudden movement but quickly straightened out his feathers, giving an embarrassed smile.
“WILBUR!” The mouse didn’t even care to cover his ears. He dropped his crutches at his feet and stumbled towards Tommy’s face. The mouse vaguely registered Phil’s excessive scolding.
Wilbur head butted Tommy on the tip of his nose. The Naga’s purrs overpowering any other sound, Tommy completely taking up all of Wilbur’s senses.
They basked in each other’s presence, soaking up all of the lost time between them.
After a good few minutes of hugging it out, Wilbur reluctantly pulled away, taking in all of Tommy’s features. “I see your eye has healed well, a lot better than how I was healing anyways.” In the corner of his vision, Wilbur saw Techno nudge the dirt around with his foot.
“Yep! I can see just fine. I guess I’m just more of a big man than you Wilbur!” The mouse snorted and nodded his head.
“Yeah Tommy, I guess you’re right, I’m just too weak.” Wilbur playfully wilted to the ground. “Your mere presence is too much for my minuscule form.” Tommy was laughing now.
Wilbur put a hand to his forehead and faked fainting. “I guess you’re too much of a big man to need your big brother Wilbur then.” The mouse smirked and Tommy’s face dropped.
“Wilbur I didn’t mean it like that!” Tommy defended. Wilbur covered up his laughter with more sad wailing. “Wilby! Come on!”
Wilbur shot up and looked at Tommy with wide eyes. “Did you just call me Wilby?” A growing smile encompassed the mouse’s face.
Tommy’s face became as red as his scales and he tried to hide away in his coils. “You did! You did call me Wilby!” The pair became a fit of chaos, while Phil and Techno watched awkwardly from the sidelines. Phil slightly worrying for his sons broken ribs in the tussle.
After the two tired out they seemed to remember the pair they had sat to the side for their reunion. Wilbur gave an embarrassed chuckle and stood back up with his crutches, giving an apologetic glance at his father and brother.
Tommy also seemed to remember himself and he sat up straighter, smiling with his lips tight to hide his fangs.
“Uh Tommy…I was talking to Techno and Phil and we all agreed that you guys didn’t have the best first impression…” Wilbur cringed as he spoke, Philza and Techno kept their eyes adverted to the ground.
“Well…” The mouse drawled out. “We wanted to start over, on a clean slate.” Tommy shook his head in understanding, he Lowe’s himself to be closer to them once again.
“Alright, I guess we’ll start!” Wilbur gripped Techno’s sleeve and pulled him forward in front of the naga.
“Tommy, this is my brother Techno. Techno, this is Tommy.” Wilbur nudged Techno once more, Techno giving Wilbur a warning grunt. The mouse pretended to not notice.
“Um…Hi…” Techno mumbled. Tommy couldn’t hold back a giggle at the ridiculousness of the situation.
“Wilbur, you know I’ve already know them for a week now.” Tommy explained, but Wilbur looked downright offended at the statement.
“I know that!” Wilbur raged. “I just wasn’t there, so Techno please finish your introduction!”
Tommy laughed once more but they his eyes trail back to Techno. “It’s nice to meet you, person who I have never met in my life.” Techno spoke in a low monotone drawl, the Naga hissed in delight at the pinkette’s antics. Wilbur only huffed and instead pulled Philza forward.
The bird had a nervous smile on his face, giving a small laugh. “ Hi Mate…” He gave a small wave to the boy. “Uh… Pleasure to make your acquaintance?” He held out a wing for Tommy without thinking.
Tommy stared at the outstretched hand before reaching out with a clawed finger. Tommy felt the tiny talon’s softly grip his finger the best it could. Tommy slowly lifted his finger up and down, a happy grin on his face and his eyes crossed trying to sone in on the tiny movement.
Philza felt his heart warm at the sight.
Tommy pulled back his hand after the second shake and looked back to Wilbur. The mouse nodded his head, proud of his father’s performance, clapping his hands with a smug look. Techno rolled his eyes and shook his head with a small smile.
Tommy laughed at Wilbur’s antics. He reached out and gently plucked the mouse off the ground, holding from underneath his arms. Tommy immediately began nuzzling into Wilbur, the mouse shrieked with delight. “Tommy please! You know I’m ticklish!” Tommy’s response to that was to stick his tongue out, swiping at lick with the tip of his forked tongue. Wilbur only screeched louder.
Techno looked on at the scene amused. He leaned over into Phil’s ear before mumbling. “ I finally see why Tubbo gets along with him so well.The kid lives for chaos.” Philza chuckled in response.
Philza looked the pair over, they were already roughhousing in the grass once more. Wilbur crying out while Tommy repeatedly tickled him. Phil gave a soft smile as an idea popped into his head.
He leaned back into Techno’s ear as Wilbur’s cries for mercy filled the air.
“How would you feel about having a little brother?” The bird spoke with pure adoration, his eyes latched onto Wilbur’s and Tommy’s smiles.
Techno gave a satisfied snort. “Heh, I don’t think I’d mind.” Philza patted his son on the shoulder, and pulled him into his side. The old bird crooned happily, having already made up his mind.
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Techno.
Look. Berry bush. >:)
- @angelxxreaper
wait, seriously? you actually did it?
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stardew-otter · 2 years
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Stardew Valley Incorrect Quotes: Part 5
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Farmer, admiring Alex sleeping: You’re so cute.
Alex, half asleep: I could beat your ass.
Farmer, lovingly: I know ♡.
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ASS Squad: I dunno if I'm ready to process the ramifications of this bullshit.
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Penny: I'm a nice person, but I'm about to start throwing rocks at people.
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Stardew Batchelor/etts (+NPCs) reactions to being called straight:
Abigail: The fuck, no I'm not.
Sam: Excuse the hell out of you?
Maru: Ding dong, you are VERY wrong!
Harvey: Who told you that? And why did they lie?
Sebastian: Rude.
Emily: Bad vibes are coming your way for that one.
Elliott: Whoever told you that has clearly never met me-
Alex: Um, yeah! You're 100% right! (*was just kissing a whole man*)
Leah: Mhm, sure. So anyways I'm going back to my cottage in the forest to go make art by hand and collect fruit and berries if you need me-
Shane: Fuck off.
Marnie: Um, yes, 100%! But it's not like I'm um... in any relationship...
Lewis: Yes. I'm single too. [Fuck this guy in particular]
Pierre: Yes. I have a wife, and I have a daughter. [Totally didn't date Morris years before- /s]
Caroline: Yes, I am! But I'm an ally to all ^^.
Morris: Would you like a Joja Membership? [Totally didn't date Pierre years before- /s]
Farmer: *punches the person*
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Sam: un-tss
Sam: un-tss
Sam: un-tss
Sam: un-tss
Sam: un-tss
Jodi: wtf?
Sam: I'm a techno song!
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Maru: Attractive girls like computers, so I carry my case around town because it attracts chicks!
Penny: Not really, attractive girls think people that think girls are attracted to people with computers are cute in a hurt puppy kind of way.
Leah: Don't most people put down hurt puppies?
Maru: Does that mean attractive girls shoot computer nerds???
Penny: Yoba I don't mean puppies with like missing limbs or exposed viscerals-
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Harvey: I might not do much to most, but I love you more than anything and-
Harvey lovers death gripping a Mermaid Pendant: I'll marry you.
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Haley: Please for the love of Yoba don't-
Emily: TOO LATE! *adopts a parrot that crashed into their window*
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Farmer: Hey sexxy, wanna come dance with me?
Anyone during Year 1: Eww no
Farmer: Oh ok.
Farmer that night:
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Haa, totally didn't lose inspiration, nope, couldn't be me, never in my life, nope nope-
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Blueberry Bush Family
Hi hello welcome to my TED talk about a new au I made inspired by this post. I hope you all like it! *buries myself in dirt and disappears once again*
Also @brick-a-doodle-do take it
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° Eret recently got into gardening and baking so she bought a small blueberry bush she can grow in her garden! Techno and Wilbur agree to help Eret plant it when one of them sees a tiny lil head poke out of the bush…
° The three brothers just look down at the tiny boy very confused on why there is a tiny person in the blueberry bush Eret got
° Then Wilbur calls dibs on the tiny boy and very carefully take some out of the blueberry bush to inspect him, Wilbur has decided this tiny gremlin that is biting his fingers and looks a little bit like a mouse is his lil brother and no one can stop him
° Techno and Eret start inspecting the blueberry bush to see if there's anything else strange about it and find a tiny log leading down into the dirt and a pair of blue eyes staring right back at them from the darkness
° Techno, being the brave soul he is, sticks his finger in and pulls out an angry looking birdman who is also small (but still much bigger than the tiny mouse boy)
° Eret decides after the discovery of yet another tiny person in the blueberry bush gets a small piece of string and ties one of the blueberries that's right to it, she lowers it into the small hole and when she feels something tugging on it quickly pulls another small person out…they look like a black and white bunny person and instantly start crying once they realize they have fallen for a trap
° Techno takes the tiny mouse and tiny bunny boy from his siblings and reunites them with the bird person, they start trying to question the bird man as it's very obvious they can talk (do to the tiny mouse boy swearing like a sailor)
° As the bird man slowly starts to talk Wilbur starts to get attacked with blueberries and Eret sees three more tiny people at the base of the blueberry bush
° Eret carefully picks up the tiny fox, duck, and bunny person so they stop attacking her brother with blueberries
° The three brothers then just sit there awkwardly as the big bird guy who seems to be the eldest of these tiny people starts yelling at them in chirps, well there doing this Eret and Techno just carry the tiny people inside (well Wilbur goes to change his clothes cuz they're staind with blueberries)
° Techno and Eret set the six tiny people down on a pillow on their kitchen table and then properly start asking questions
° they find out all of the tiny's names (Tommy, Philza, Ranboo, Fundy, Niki, and Quackity) and is that the reason they were emerging from the blueberry bush Eret got was that their home had been uprooted with the bush and because they were in a crowded area surrounded by humans they didn't get a chance to properly move before Eret bought there home
° Eret ask the Tiny Family if they possibly want to just stay in their backyard as she's going to use the berry bush to grow a nice small garden and she wouldn't mind them staying there, Philza originally was going to decline but all of his kids instantly start agreeing thinking it would be a great idea
° Techno is then left all alone with the tinys Tommy, Ranboo, Fundy, Niki, and Quackity
° Techno being extremely awkward and not actually wanting to socialize takes the tinys to the living room and puts on a marathon of studio Ghibli movies, he succeeds in distracting everyone so they don't have to talk (he does make them snacks)
° Meanwhile outside Eret, Wilbur, and Philza are very carefully bearing the blueberry bush from its pot into the soil of the garden well also making sure they don't accidentally destroy the tiny's home
° Philza also set some basic rules down for the humans telling them that they're not allowed to just take his kids without telling him and they're especially not allowed to take them aside the house
° Philza realizes these rules will be completely ignored by his children when he goes inside and sees them watching something called "movies" and sees how much his kids enjoy them
° Well everyone else is watching the movies Eret ask Philza to help her decide what she should grow in the garden since his family well also be using probably whatever she grows there for food
° Philza really hopes this humans are nice…
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The syndicate definitely has different tastes:
Techno loves things with a lot of spices(he grows his own... and bribes Phil to make farms for the growing part) and especially things like chai, and pumpkin spice muffins(and yes, he would be a fan of the psl come fall)
Phil loves brighter flavours, like orange and berry, but only when they're not too sweet. He likes mocha treats the best though.
Ranboo really can't get enough chocolate things. They have their own cocoa bean farm and Niki has free reign of it for chocolate-making purposes. They will get a mug of hot chocolate ready whenever he comes in after a long mining trip, and it's what they drink while inspecting and putting away their haul.
Niki has a slight(only slight, she promises) addiction to lemon bars. Lemons don't grow in the arctic so Phil and techno made a greenhouse for her and planted a few lemon trees in it. She makes bars and lemon sugar for the top of baked goods and lemon syrup and preserved lemon slices(both in sugar and dried) and will guard her stash fiercely.
Connor? Well, he very much likes candy. If it has sugar or caffeine he is on it. He once ate a whole pan of caramels meant for Phil and chugged a few shots of espresso because the flavours went together. He was awake for 2 days and there was a shift schedule to watch him for a heart attack.
TECHNO BEING A PSL GIRLIE IS SO REAL AIGEFIEHSFHWOE
I imagine Phil really likes passion fruit as well
Ranboo liking chocolate is so true, he seems like the kind of person to like white chocolate tbh (/neg white chocolate is NARSTY)
same Niki same I also have a lemon bar addiction (i do have to bake like 5 pans a day for my baking business that I'm running over the summer (it's a long story but to make it short: i need money), so the addiction might go away soon out of pure repetition)
Connor with a sugar addiction is also so real, he is a small child and will eat anything he can get his grubby little hedgehog fingers on
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draconixiaa · 4 months
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After there is darkness, always there is light
Heyo @entropicmagpie! This is my gift for you for the @dreblrsecretsanta event! Honestly, I wanted to do the third prompt but at the same time, I've already explored cDream's limbo three different times already, so I did cDream and cTechno chilling together! (okay not quite in the first half) but in this au, everyone's a hybrid and you'll never be able to guess this- Dream's a dragon and Techno's a hoglin
Link :D -- I hope you enjoy!
The Prison is dark and cold, it's a small silent space filled to the brim with blood and overcrowded with emotions like fear, anxiety, terror, trepidation, with the discomfort of being trapped- and there is no where to go but to be torn apart at the seams, revealed and reaped and be left shaking in the ashes of [your] former self. But in the Arctic, despite the icy flurries and the frosted chills, there is warmth and light. There is the joy and comfort of recovery and freedom, of the winds and of the bright blue sky, where there is serenity but not silence, where there is red berries bursting with sweet vitality, and birds who flies lightly abound into the sky.
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