#featherchan

[starsmuserainbow]

[[ @featherchan | Moved from here to a new post bc editor!]]

Taking a closer look under the moonlight. The Silver Witch was stunned to see King alone, without Galfore or his guard around him. “Y-Your Royal Highness…” The word quickly spilled from her lips again as their eyes met. And seeing the King in a different light, seeing him dressed a little more casual than in his formal royal attire. The young witch couldn’t understand why her face turned slightly warm at the sight of it.

Quickly, she shook her head to rid herself of those silly thoughts and nonsense. And tries her best to regain her composure, but fails miserably. Instead Silverwing froze, her eyes staring into space, as her brain ran through numerous questions. Like, if she should bow or do a curtsy again? Should she speak to him formally or casually, since the King is after Royal working hours, if that makes sense? And where is his guard? And where is Galfore? The big, old soul who often finds many ways to string the empty and awkward silence between them.

Tilting his head to her words, Ryand’r wondered if she could put different meaning into the same phrase another time. He was rather sure that it was a way to refer to him, so doing that again? Was she just surprised to see him? Oh, hopefully it wasn’t something else that she expected a response of him to.

Silverwing seemed... frozen now, just staring, and, her face seemed a little deeper colored than before - though that might just be how her species worked, he didn’t know that much about that - and for some moments, Ryand’r just returned the look in a mix of confusion and uncertainty. In order to stop the silent staring and perhaps also to distract from doing talking, Ryand’r then decided to move a little closer to her and point over to the dancing lights a bit away from them. “Look,” he simply stated, deciding that if she was here, he might as well show her some of the garden’s beauty.

#featherchan #✫ General Tag (Wildfire(Semi)) ✫ #✫ IC (Wildfire(Semi)) ✫ #Undefined AU

[legendreign-archived]

munday asks! | 🎁

munday asks! / Accepting! / @featherchan

🎁 — what have you accomplished in the rpc that you’re proud of?

( Well, I'm still making verses as I go, will eventually do edits to accompany them, and haven't forgotten that there's still material of the KnB world to go through so I can portray my KnB muses as best as I can but I'd say my greatest accomplishments are making good friends in the rpc! Especially those who help me make my rp dreams come true and the ones who I helped make their rp dreams come true. Under the cut: )

My rp besties: You of course Feather!, @rxnowned-vxmpire-hxnter , @ervaurem , @booksofadventures , @sportbaes , @brxnd-new-dxy , @shxttered-sou1s

Special shout out to the inactive blogs: @lovedsoul , @frollothings , @maestro-of-muses , @eternalstarlights , @formlessblue , @changeandmovingon

Mutuals I hope to get to know better: @museguided , @soundxofstars , @museguided , @treasurechcst , @goreburdened , @musaics , @tsukuharuko , @kisumshi , @sharedpractice , @betterdcyz , @betterdcyz , @melpcmene , @compassionatehanyou

People I hope to befriend: @hxdrostorms , @limitlesspossibilities ,@redlineoffate

#featherchan #( Thank you for the ask! XD ) #👑OOC: Out of the Throne☁️

[multiandmany]

@featherchan

#featherchan

[eternalstarlights]

@featherchan continued from here.

This was a longer spar than Regulus thought it would be. Usually, he would defeat his opponent fairly quickly, however, this spar was harder than it was. Observing his opponent while exchanging blows, he found this spar more fun and interesting than his previous spars with other trainees. He could also see that she was having fun as well as she was taunting him. He only taunted her back with a huge grin.

Unfortunately, the fun did not last forever as a familiar saint stepped in.

“Kunikida? Why did you do that? We were sparing!”

“Sparing for too long. There is a limit. I understand that you are having fun sparring each other but there are still other trainees that need to spar too.” Kunikida glanced at the other trainees that were watching them. “Stop standing there and go back to your training now!”

The trainees immediately flee back to their training spots. They didn’t want to stand around and get lectured by Kunikida. After all the trainees were gone, Kunikida turned back to them.

“Are you two doing okay?”

He was a little worried for Kanako as he knew she was having a hard time fitting in. Not only that her opponent was Sisyphus’ nephew and he had already heard rumours about how skilled the boy was. He was what people called a prodigy.

#goldsaintleoregulus [Leo Regulus] #pursuingideals [Scutum Kunikida] #Saint Seiya verse #featherchan #that is okay #Training verse

[ridiculed-baker]

@featherchan ll continued from [x]

“S-Sorry…”

Marinette was still pretty frazzled but she let herself be led to a more quiet area. At least the spider is no longer in view. Taking a deep breath, she held onto her drink tightly with both hands. Were the bags under her eyes visible…? Probably. “I’m sorry about that,” she apologized again. “I just…”

She trailed off, unsure if she’s willing to admit her crippling phobia at first. “I’m just… really afraid of spiders…” Her voice sounded small, meek. “There was a spider somewhere in the flowers and I… froze.” Gazing at the floor, Marinette didn’t want to make eye contact. “I know, it sounds silly.”

#Muse; Marinette #featherchan #A Story Between Two [RP]

[cauterisen]

Hello, friend! I know we haven't interacted much, as much as I would have liked. But I want to thank you and appreciate you for taking the time to interact with me and my OCs. Especially considering how tiny the Xiaolin Showdown community is. I am absolutely amazed at Kimiko's verses, and I look forward to interacting with her even more in the future. And I do hope that we can interact more in the coming years and bond over our love for our muses and the fandom.

2023 Is Almost Over

hi there! thank you for the ask! it's been a pleasure getting to write with you and talk with you this year, and i do so enjoy the creativity of your ocs! i'm always admiring and appreciative of all the work that writers put into their original characters, and xiaolin ocs are always fun! i'm glad that you are enjoying your time here in the community, and i always love seeing you on my dash or your asks in my inbox. have a lovely 2024!

#featherchan #❪ remember to always be curious ❫ / answered.

[calmlythrilling]

starter for @featherchan

A rare sight for the mutant - observing the local shops in the plaza. There are a few skeptical glances towards his nonchalant inaction - ones that immediately turn away the moment his eyes return their stares. He can't blame them for such stares. Any time any villain stepped into the plaza, it was usually to fight or cause destruction. He, however, had heard from Vormulax's recent attempts at destroying small businesses, about the local plant shop she failed to destroy. Her ramblings about her failures were never meant to be advertisements - but Venomous still found himself intrigued about the business instead of her being thwarted(it's the same villainous spiel, after all - something about how she could have gotten away with it if it weren't for the meddling ninja). And he happens to have the free time to make a trip to see the shop for himself. A small bell jingled as he opened the door, and stepped inside. The owner inside glanced towards him with wide eyes - a surprised stare that followed Venomous as he quietly started to walk about, observing the plants inside. The longer he stayed, the more certain the owner was that he wasn't going to cause trouble for once, becoming more and more comfortable with the fact a supervillain had a genuine interest in her business.

Venomous continued to observe with a small smile at his face up until one caught his eye. Something you rarely find in Maryland - or any of the states, really. The dark red stems in the pot were perked up, each holding a single large, rounded leaf, brighter in color - akin to crimson - with the tips fading to a bright white. "Aren't you just a beauty?" He cooed softly, fully turning to it as he traced a claw along one of the leaves. Something like this would pair well with a flesh-like teal. Maybe some bright green that appears to glow. Sharp shark-like teeth around the edges of each leaf... Oh, there's so much he could do with something like this precious plant...

#noxious bite of a cornered snake(pv) #verse: getting these hands dirty #featherchan

[vyrulent]

🐝 * ― 𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑪𝑯𝑹𝑰𝑺𝑻𝑴𝑨𝑺 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺. / ❛  here, you can have my scarf.  ❜ /Agent Amaretto n Agent Dahlia (Noburu, Kingsman Verse)

meme || @featherchan

She's a little more than suspicious. She'd been drugged and had the shit knocked out of her. So anything from any of these agents is met with understandable caution. Claudia doesn't trust anyone that isn't their own people, not truly.

"Is it going to strangle me or poison me while I'm wearing it?"

#featherchan #( claudia replies ) #( queued post. )

[coollyinterferes]

Dress in a cute witch costume. Young Kanako rushing up to her grandpapa and his friend, again with the bodyguard not too far behind her. "Treat or trick!" And held out a wand. "Or I'll cast a spell on you..." Being young she hasn't fully gasped how it all works.

Trick or treat! 【accepting only tonight, so come get your candies while you can】 @featherchan divider credit

Both men watched the scene as it unfolded before them, trying their hardest not to chuckle and remain stoic, as if they hadn't just witnessed the poor bodyguard doing his hardest to keep up with Kanako, with the girl completely outrunning him yet again. They didn't have to struggle for long, though, as their attention now switched to the young girl and her cute costume.

"Oh, no!" Robert replied, overly dramatic acting with hand motions and all, but with a smile on his face to show he was only playing. Jonathan couldn't help a chuckle at those theatrics as well. "Please don't cast a spell on us! Tell her, Jonathan!" Following the cue, Jonathan then joined Speedwagon.

"Yes! Please don't do that! We will give you all the candy we have!" The back of one of Jonathan's hands pressed against his forehead; head tilted back and all. It was clear that some of Robert's overly-dramatic ways had rubbed off on Jonathan over the years.

"He's right. But…" Robert then spoke again, putting a hand over his chest. The small smile never fading from his lips, "How about I show you a trick first?" The old man then crouched in front of Kanako. His expression turned a little bit more serious to add to the effect of what he was about to do.

"Watch this." He then added as he reached behind Kanako's ear and "pulled out" a small candy from her ear, showing it to her. A soft "Ohh" was drawn from Jonathan. Of course he knew how that trick worked since Robert himself had taught him long ago, so this was more for hyping up for Kanako.

"Sweet trick, isn't it?" Robert told her; his smile was back as he gave the girl the candy and picked her up in his arms so she was closer to Jonathan's level as well, and who had Kanako's Halloween candy ready.

"Your treats, young lady." Jonathan joined as he gave Kanako the bag of candy the two men had prepared with anticipation for her.

#[a bag of treats all for herself] #[cute halloween decorations on it and all~] #[the trick speebs did is the old Pulling A Coin Out Of Someone's Ear one btw! he just used a small candy instead of a coin :p] #[also apologies for the lack of icons] #[sadly. i don't have any for old jonathan and it just didn't feel right to only put icons for old speebs ;-;] #[stilll i hope this was alright!] #[hope you had a happy halloween friend!! <3] #;speedwagon answers (( asks )) #;jonathan answers (( asks )) #;answered #;halloween edition #featherchan

[shouga-nai]

👂

Send 👂 to listen in on a conversation that at least two of my muses are having about yours || Accepting!

"You haven't been very subtle yourself, you know."

"Pardon?"

"The frequent rendezvous at one charming Bed and Breakfast? Or, am I to assume it's all strictly business each time? The inn-keeper is 'quite pleasant to be around', as I've heard."

"Captain, please refrain from coming up with any wild assumptions. Miss Kanako has been nothing but kind. I'm only repaying a debt is all."

"You've certainly made a habit out of that."

#featherchan #glacial waltz || kaeya #enigmatic smiles || hakkai

[lightcreators]

@featherchan

During  so  many  weeks,  he  had  thoughtfully  dreamed  about  been  physically  able  to  move  at  his  leisure  :  to  visiting  every  corridor  of  Phantomhive  manor  without  asking  the  Earl  permission  and  spying  over  the  servants,  watching  around  moves  of  Sebastian,  enjoying  landscape  of  his  garden  …  to  enjoy  opportunity  to  showing  his  face  at  Phantomhive’s  office.  These  haunting  moments  he  never  reached  back  by  the  instant  they  were  finished  still  silency  tourmented  him  inside  an  corner  of  his  mind.  He  missed  these  circumstances,  when,  regardless  how  delicate  his  situation  was,  he  was  far  too  much  distracted  by  Phantomhive  for  remembering  Claude  absence,  Claude  desire  to  kill  him  …  Even  inside  each  second  of  his  physical  curse,  inside  each  moment  of  his  agony,  he  had  wanted  to  believe  Claude  misunderstanding  would  be  corrected.  Maybe  Claude  perceived  wrongly  Ciel  as  a  better  deal  than  him,  but  didn’t  willingly  mean  to  kill  him,  right  ?  Maybe  he  had  some  honest  affections  towards  him  his  soul  was  worth  something  ?  Maybe  he  could  be  resonated  ?  With  certainty,  if  his  metaphoric  twin  hadn’t  decided  to  take  his  place  by  being  murdered  by  his  demon  butler,  he  would  have  believed  this  magnificent  delusion  No  miracle  appeared.

He  will  never  see  Claude  again.  An  truth  he  ejected  of  his  mind  by  starting  that  strange  paradox  to  inform  Ciel  of  upcomping  threat,  understanding  lack  of  interest  coming  from  his  butler  over  his  own  case  —  but  never  desired  to  accept  mentally  or  emotionally  it.  Sebastian  was  shadow  of  something  he  never  got  :  this  insidious  and  playful  submission,  concerned  about  the  well-being  of  the  soul  of  his  contracting  party,  this  protective  canvassing  and  the  passing  desires  to  titillate  him  intellectually  always  have  been  an  terrible  mirror  …  He  might  be  obeyed  by  his  demon  butler,  he  spent  three  quarters  of  his  time  hoping  to  receive  an  emotion  beyond  his  indifference,  which  was  filled  with  total  failure,  where  this  indifference  had  never  dissolved  from  his  face.  Been  endlessly  watched  by  sadness  gaze  of  Hannah  was  somewhere  an  memory  of  that  time  :  the  other  demon  of  his  side  who  remained  discrete,  contenting  his  needs,  but  barely  dared  talk  with  him  …  Though,  circumstances  were  a  bit  different.  Hannah  had  been  the  key  who  lead  his  metaphoric  twin  to  Hades  —  and  enter  illegally  inside  the  Underground  for  talk  —  Hannah  was  the  reason  of  his  childhood  village  destruction  and  an  past  fragment  of  his  brother  …  That  endless  picture  of  a  quest  over  the  Golden  Witch  who  had  to  been  found  inside  trials  of  the  underground,  for  touch  eventually  the  Underground  …

Every  gaze  inside  his  manor  was  an  recollection  about  how  worthless  his  existence  had  became.  How,  inside  current  circumstances,  his  entire  life  had  been  an  entire  joke  to  start  to  finish.  Every  remembrance  of  Claude  inside  that  huge  manor  generated  an  inability  to  wandering  around,  to  even  desiring  wake  up  from  an  prison  he  might  never  escape  !  He  was  doomed  to  becoming  Alois  Trancy,  the  real  one,  the  obscure  one,  the  one  he  stolen  the  place,  the  one  that  should  have  been  remaining  alive  !  Besides,  his  mind  just  slept  into  shadows.  Phantomhive  would  have  to  informing  the  Queen  he  won’t  be  available  for  an  moment,  for  have  others  matters  —  most  likely  emotionally  recover  —  He  wanted  nothing  to  deal  with  noblesse  spheres.  It  was  too  early  for  remember  how  rotten  noblesse  was,  inside  memories  anchored  deeply  inside  his  body  about  that  part,  when  anyways,  he  wasn’t  even  sure  if  it  was  worth  trying  to  be  accepted  …  He  was  supposed  to  be  marginal.  He  was  supposed  to  be  that  upper  shadow  that  ruled  every  corner  of  the  darkness.  And  he  was  quite  marginal,  for  not  being  made  of  the  same  wood  of  golden  nobility,  having  known  streets  and  having  been  for  a  long  time  without  a  future,  but  he  was  devoured  by  these  darkness  which  he  was  supposed  to  govern.  Sleep  as  longer  as  possible,  sleep  as  deeply  as  possible,  that  was  only  interest  of  his  days,  where  few  hours  awake  consisted  to  eat  and  hear  news  from  Phantomhive.

Hence,  when  someone  wanted  to  saw  him  that  day,  he  thought,  at  the  moment,  wrongly,  it  was  Phantomhive.  Oh,  he  really  wanted  monopolize  him  again.  To  be  constantly  in  his  arms  or  temporarily  at  his  side,  he  could  forget  double  absence  of  Claude  and  his  metaphorical  twin.  Each  mirror  was  a  reminder  of  the  lie  he  reflected.  His  personality  couldn’t  do  the  latter  justice,  and  there  was  no  idea  how  legit  he  could  be.  Every  memory  of  his  current  position  almost  made  him  regret  having  survived.  He  had  been  ready,  sensing  his  death  coming  through  his  curse,  to  die  that  day  —  it  was  his  healing  from  his  immediate  curse,  in  an  echo  that  should  have  been  his  last  breath,  that  he  understood  that  his  metaphorical  twin  was  gone  …  and  even  resurrected  as  a  witch,  still  having  marks  of  how  he  was  murdered,  he  couldn’t  stay  in  this  world  …  was  too  angry  and  risked  resenting  him  …  where  world  of  this  second  manor  and  secrets  were  locked  behind  him  when  this  place  had  been  sealed  between  dimensions  …  He  was  only  a  physical  legacy,  which  was  nothing,  which  had  lost  absolutely  everything.  He  couldn’t  see  anyone,  and  it  was  the  guest’s  first  name  that  forced  him  to  move  from  his  bed.  Persephone.  Luckily  his  metaphorical  twin  had  told  him  who  it  was,  because  he  was  in  a  beautiful  darkness  concerning  Hades.  However,  unfortunately,  he  had  never  met  him.  Didn’t  know  what  he  looks  like.  Didn’t  know  where  he  was.  He  had  absolutely  nothing  to  contribute.  He  didn’t  know  anything.  He  was  in  total  darkness.  However,  if  she  was  there,  it  was  for  a  reason.  So  it  was  after  a  supreme  effort  to  get  dressed  that  he  went  to  greet  her,  where  the  emptiness  of  his  blue  eyes  was  by  no  means  hidden.  He  could  still  feel  Hannah’s  sadness,  still  silent  …  He  had  stopped  talking,  remaining  mute  and  residing  in  the  restful  covers  of  his  bed,  so  he  didn’t  know  what  to  say.  It  took  another  immense  effort.    ❝  Anything  to  ask  me  ?  ❞  He  had  to  remember  that  he  was  the  Earl  Trancy,  so  she  had  certainly  heard  of  him.

#featherchan #ic :: alois trancy #( ♔ ) interconnected subplot #long post / #alois can emotionally ramble but 1000 words is good #received an emotional disaster who is a wreck #good heartbreak feels ! #alois will broke you

[honoosenshi]

@featherchan: after reading some of your headcanons (very brilliant and lovely, by the way), I'm not surprised if her father has a sidepiece. How would she react if she discovered she had a half sibling?

Oh, thank you... you're so kind ; u ;

I WAS THINKING ABOUT THAT. Like literally, the man MUST have some kind of mistress. especially if risa had died when rei was very young. side note: if i recall correctly, didn't he do some weird thing by getting her a white dress so she resembled her? like, dude please, fuck off with your sentimental crap.

i think rei would be irritated at first because a small part of her had believed maybe he had honored her mother's memory. then defeated because, well ... why did she even bother trying to trust in him? she knows he is emotionally unavailable & more than likely, isn't there for the kid either ... rei would demand a meeting. ignoring the mistress, cause she's irrelevant to her but yeah.

#∘⡊ 🔥 ˚⊹ headcanons. #featherchan #THANKS FOR BRINGING THIS UP #MAKING ME FERAL OVER HERE #BRAINWORMS ARE WORKING

[legendreign-archived]

Persephone's Awakening

Allette knew that this darkness that surrounded her was that of the Underworld. She could hear a woman vocalizing a sad and beautiful melody and as the song continued, pink roses began to bloom throughout the pitch-black expanse. Long raven tresses turned into scarlet waves. The waves of hair obscured the woman's face but her amethyst eyes could still be seen.

Allette woke up with a start. It was a dream, but it was not just any ordinary dream, it was a foretelling dream. After she took some breaths to calm herself, she analyzed that this dream warned of Persephone's awakening. Only she could make flowers bloom within the Underworld.

She knocked on the door to Lynx Shan's room to confirm whether she had the same dream for Lynx Saints also possessed the ability of clairvoyance. Shan also had the same dream. The two Saintias decided to report their prophetic dream to Athena together.

Cygnus Allette knelt down before Athena and Lynx Shan did the same.

"Lady Athena, I, Cygnus Allette..."

"And I, Lynx Shan..."

"Have come to report to you about the dream we saw." The two Saintias spoke in unison.

[ @featherchan ]

#featherchan #ch: Allette #ch: Saya #Saint Seiya #( I hope this works for you! ) #long post tw #( Let me know if I need to fix anything. ) #✨Stage Queue✨

[multiandmany]

Send a symbol and transform my muse into a… / 🐱+ Jack

@featherchan || (X) || Jack 🐱- A cat or other feline animal

He's in the middle of working and everything drops loudly, startling him. Wait, why is he on the floor? Why is everything bigger...

WHY DOES HE HAVE PAWS!?

Like a cat dressed in a Halloween outfit, Jack looks like a white cat ready for the holiday, only this time there's no treats only a trick!

He's very unhappy and already fussing up a storm! He can't talk just angry cat sounds.

Wuya comes to see what's up and she's already tired of this, but also finds it very funny.

This isn't helping.

#Evil Genius || Jack Spicer #featherchan #Side Muse || Wuya #Feel free to come bug Jack as I plan on having him stay like this for a bit cause why not!

[hxdrostorms]

@featherchan has sent:🎶 / Kanon n Aiolos 

My muse in a relationship ?s [Accepting, SPECIFY MUSE]

🎶Do they have a type?

// Technically speaking, Aiolos is STILL figuring that out about himself. While he was alive, he was still in the process of questioning his sexuality. He already knows he is attracted to those of the opposite gender, but what about other men? (Very delicate and feminine presenting) He always found Saga (or was it Kanon?) to be beautiful in his eyes back then, this was his first hint that there was something else going on. Due to his premature death, any progress was halted right there. At most, he can be considered Bi-curious.

// Kanon isn't all that picky, when it comes to men he has flings with. Because, as I've hinted at in some previous posts. Kanon can be very picky , about the people he commits himself to. Especially considering, the type of relationship dynamic he seeks out.

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💖- A memory that made them feel special

Before the traumatizing prank, Marinette once went out to eat with Kim. It was at a restaurant not too far from the school. On that particular day, the restaurant was nearly empty with only a few other patrons. Chloe wasn’t able to bother them during this time. Marinette and Kim had a nice time; even though they both didn’t declare it a date, she considered it as such.

Thinking about it now is bittersweet, yet Marinette felt special at the time. A quiet moment that involved her and her old crush.

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