#itty-bitty-bird-nest

[babyfrankiestein]

do you have any twyla regressor hcs? - itty-bitty-bird-nest

i sure can come up with some!! :-D also, im going off of her g3 character bc im most familiar with g3 twyla :-3

she regresses from about 4-9, i think

her favorite activity is, of course, reading picture books and short chapter books if she's a little older

she also loves having her cg(s) read to her

but she loves reading to them even more!

i don't necessarily think she has a set cg but sometimes draculaura is her cg, in a babysitter way

twyla also really likes taking naps and softly playing lullabies

if she's younger, she sometimes likes to suck on a pacifier if she's trying to destress

she doesn't like any toys that make sound

she has a stuffed bunny she always holds when she's little

that bunny has a blanket that somewhat matches + she loves to wrap it around her shoulders

when she's regressed she goes into her shadowy state more than usual

she's also very quiet when small

she's super open about her regression!

her regression is mostly voluntary but sometimes it's not; if she's really stressed or hears a too-loud noise she might slip, but she also might slip when she's super excited about something

ear defenders are always on!

she likes playing with her hair, specifically tying them into low pigtails

she's also a fan of coloring + she's super good at it! she likes putting stickers on her coloring pages

she doesn't like watching movies or listening to music when regressed generally, her preference for quiet places becomes heavier when she's small

#this was way more than i thought i would type! i didnt realize i liked regressor twyla so much until right now shdkdhdkdj #twyla #twyla boogeyman #twyla boogieman #itty-bitty-bird-nest #tail wags | asks #paws on the keyboard | my posts #monster high age regression #monster high #monster high agere #monster high gen 3 #monster high generation 3 #mh gen 3 #mh g3 #mh age regression #mh agere #mh #agere #age regression

[darewolfcreates]

Nightlights house!

#interior design #interior art #wh oc #Nightlight #wh #welcome home oc #artists on tumblr #my art #welcome home #the house took ALOT of eraseing and redrawing... #BUT ITS FINALLY DONE! #nightlight finally has an official home that they live in! #their part bird so i had to make them a tree house with a nest .w. #this house has been in the works for a LONG time.. #im so happy its finally done... more or less... #i whould like to play with colors some time but seeing as i dont have a good way to do that this will be where it sits for now =w= #i like to think its got simular colors to what im planning to paint the kids bedroom... (i have to wait till grandma cant go up the stairs #anymore... but as soon as she cant my vishion of the wizard room SHALL become reality >:]) so like really dark blues mixed with some light #greenish blues with bright yellows #Nightlight is itty bitty so their house should be too :] (dont worry about the lack of bathroom... idk if puppets even need a bathroom but #there are additional platforms up in the tree canopy so maby theres one up there xD) nightlight only really uses their house for sleeping #so there is no shortage so sleeping spots! includeing a nice big nest for a bed :D #nightlight also has a nice lil kitchenette. just big enough for a lil guy :D #the bottom parts of the tall windows open :] #Nightlight can and will climb out of all the windows #the top down layouts are the most accurate but i tryed to ddraw them 3d to varrying degrees of sucsess

[cams-cozy-corner]

Starting a picrew chain!!! :0

Tagging @itty-bitty-bird-nest @jane-does-dolly @babyfrankiestein @princeminnow @ragmeow @smallragdoll and anybody else who wants to!!!

[puddleorganism]

Funguary day 11!

Bird’s Nest Fungus

This little baby fungus is the cutest thing in the world to me. When I first looked it up I was like, “fuck dude, that sure is a bird nest.” It’s just. So cute. I just needed to draw something cute and tiny and unassuming. I didn’t want to make the fungus itself into a creature because this itty bitty little nest is the cute part!

I specifically designed this guy to be cute and kind of unremarkable. Like the kind of creature that’s just. A little guy. Something small you could not even notice, and even if it did it wouldn’t leave much of an impression on you. Not unless you looked closer, to see how remarkable such a little thing is. Like mice, or sparrows. Both of which you can probably tell were clear inspirations lol.

Unshaded version, so you can see the markings a bit better:

#art #funguary 2024 #funguary #bugs #insects #<- oops forgot to add those

[cypherdecypher]

Animal of the Day!

White-winged Fairywren (Malurus leucopterus)

(Photo by JJ Harrison)

Conservation Status- Least Concern

Habitat- Australia

Size (Weight/Length)- 10 g; 13 cm

Diet- Insects

Cool Facts- The itty-bitty white-winged fairywren comes straight out of Cinderella. These little wren species have some of the most complex flock dynamics in the bird kingdom. The white-winged fairywren only lives in groups of 4 but each bird has a job. When one bird is nesting, a second and often non-related wren, will aide in raising the chick. They are highly affectionate and will groom each other for long durations. Male white-winged fairywrens will present their mate with a flower petal and then bow to the female to show off his feathers.

Rating- 11/10 (Blue animals are seriously so cool.)

Animtober- Fairy (Blue, white, and pretty fairy-like.)

#Animal of the day #Animals #Birds #Wren #Monday #October 24 #White-winged fairywren #biology #science #conservation #the more you know #Animtober #Inktober #Fairy

[honey-minded-hivemind]

For my🥚Tiny Talons AUs (except 🥚Tiny Heir❄, maybe or maybe not🥚Tiny Sting🐝, and possibly 🥚Tiny Animus🔮) Reader tied between either being a SilkWing or a HiveWing/SilkWing hybrid...

So they're going to be a HiveWing/SilkWing hybrid! They are either 50% HiveWing and 50% SilkWing, or 25% HiveWing and 75% SilkWing!!!

And they'd be so cute!!!

They wouldn't have full grown wings as a baby dragonet. If they were equally HiveWing and SilkWing, they might have more HiveWing-esque wings that were already there... Or they'd have wingbuds that woud only grow into wings after their Metamorphosis, if their wings were more SilkWing-esque.

Oooooo! Imagine what colors they'd be! I'm thinking either reds and pinks, oranges and golds, or pastel yellow and pink, but with some darker red/pink/orange/gold/yellow and black scales, due to their HiveWing side. They'd definetly have antenna, they might have a HiveWing power, and they'd be so itty bitty!

They'd be likely to eat meat and veggies and fruits and sweets, not being fully vegetarian like a SilkWing. Maybe they prefer less heavy meats? Like poultry, fish, and such. They'd eat eggs, enjoy honeybuns, and also eat raspberries and tangerines. Would bite an adult platonic yan if they dared to take away a piece of food, and would also bite them if they tried to syringe-feed them medicine. Favorite meat snacks include: small salmon bites, gazelle jerkey, and bird wings and legs. Favorite veggie snacks include: sweet potato sticks and steamed broccoli. Favorite fruit snacks include: raisins, raspberries, and tangerine slices. Their favorite sweets are: small lemon cakes/bars, honeydrops, and small chocolates in the shape of bees.

Baby dragonet Reader is doing their best to communicate to the adult platonic yans that they are not mentally a hatchling, all while trying to find out how they (and possibly the other older dragonets/teens) were changed into baby dragonets. Reader tries to be sneaky, but being in the body of a baby dragonet means they're rather loud, wobbly, and clumsy. The adults think they're playing, and Reader is exasperated over their predicament. Reader can't fly in their current state, so they have to either climb on things or climb on someone to get a better view. They're annoyed over being treated like a draginet and having baby limitations, like having to take naps and needing to eat every few hours and needing someone to keep an eye on them most of the time... but this is also something they wanted, albeit as an older dragonet.

The reason behind Reader (and maybe the other teens/dragonets) getting animus magicked into baby draginets is due to a traumatic incident that broke a few of the teens and adults, enough so that the adults went a little off the deep end, and decided to try and start over, trying to erase what happened and make it so they could have a happier life and memories. Depending on the flavor of backstory for Tiny Talons, they could have been abusive in the past or really friendly with Reader, they could have been friends or enemies, or rivals or family, it just depends on the backstory used for the au.

The adults set up a baby dragonet-proof hatchery, as well as a nursery-like room. The hatchery has soft carpeting, early learning toys and puzzles, baby dragonet books and scrolls, as well as little blankets and stuffed animals/dragons and play structures. The nursery is a large room with only one entrance/exit, which two platonic yans are guarding at all times, in case the dragonets need them or someone tries to hurt them. The nursery has different sleeping areas, such as small streams and little ponds for SeaWings and MudWings, rocky ledges with furs and pillows for SkyWings and IceWings and NightWings, woven hammocks and beds of vines and plants filled with woven blankets for RainWings and SilkWings and LeafWings and HiveWings, even larger hammocks and beds/nests that can hold and fit all of the dragonets or even an adult dragon or two. There are some cubby holes filled with different types of snacks and drinks, a few cubbies full of first aid supplies, as well as larger cabinets full of blankets and bedding and extra vines and fabrics and strands and silk, in case they need to replace or repair anything. There is a large book case and scroll case full of different dragonet stories, how-to guides on dragonet care, different cook books, and even the likes of touch-and-feel books and A-to-Z animals, colors, rocks, foods, etc. ... They also have a large chest full of different stuffed animals and dragon dolls, so the dragonets can either play with them or sleep with them or cuddle them. Reader has one, and while they find having one a little demeaning, it is also the closest they have to a comfort item (and no one will take it away unless it is to clean it). All in all, these two rooms have everything a dragonet or baby dragonet could want, and are only accessible to the adults, who keep a heavy watch over them. If any scavengers (humans) tried to break in to steal the dragonets, they would likey be eaten, or tossed off from the highest outcropping in the territory/mountain/Hive/palace/academy/wherever they are.

So now Reader has to figure out the mystery behind why they're a baby dragonet, all while putting up with the care of the adult platonic yans...

So... who's ready for this ride?

#honeycomb thoughts #platonic yandere marvel #yandere platonic marvel #platonic yandere marvel x reader #platonic yandere xmen #yandere x-men #yandere platonic xmen #platonic yandere #platonic yandere x reader #platonic yandere xmen evolution #platonic yandere xmen evolution au #🐉wings of fire au #🥚tiny talons🐉 au #maybe..? #🥚tiny sting🐝 au

[quoththeowl31]

(Fell a bit behind due a lack of ideas and some stress this week, but I figure I can finish this challenge at my own pace.) Ever hear a strange hum pass by you at night or catch a glimpse of a ghostly orb in the distance? You're encountered a Ghost Hum. Ghost Hums are nocturnal hummingbirds that feed on insects and nocturnal blooming flowers. The hum they make is much lower than a usual humming bird's and their feathers reflect light much like the moon, creating an almost ghostly glow. It's really quite the sight when it's mating season and you can see scores of them dancing in the night to find their match. They make itty bitty nests in thick bushes and lay itty bitty speckled green eggs. Local folklore states that Ghost Hums are our departed loved ones visiting their families from the afterlife. They take the form of this little bird to watch and make sure their families are living well and taking care of each other. -Emilia Rosa.

EDIT:

Warning: The hum these birds produce is at a low frequency. We wear earplugs when observing mating rituals because that many together in one place WILL mess with your head.

#field guide feb 2024 #field guide february #my art #worldbuilding #black spine #emilia rosa

[gretahayes]

2 or 95 for the angst/fluff prompts with platonic or romantic core four? xx

“Come cuddle.” & “Stay here tonight.” (Can't choose) + core four (romantic or platonic? Up to you)

Cassie sighs. "That...could have gone worse. I'm so so tired."

"Really? I can't tell," Kon snarks, mean-spirited instead of sarcastic.

Cassie glares at him. "Piss off."

"Kon, stop before she hits you," Tim warns under his breath. The fight was exhausting and set in Gotham of all places, which gives everyone but Tim the heebie-jeebies. It left them exhausted and irritable.

Kon sighs. "Sorry, Cass."

"'s okay," Cassie says, the anger draining out of her all at once. She's just tired. They all are. "We should probably start going home." She winces. "Not looking forward to it."

"Rob," Bart starts, "y'mind-?"

"Stay here tonight," Tim says. Cassie and Kon turn to him with twin confused looks.

"What?" Kon asks.

"A safehouse?" Bart asks. "Or your place."

Tim doesn't even have to think about it. "My place. C'mon."

—

Tim lets them into his Nest and they use the communal showers there; he only gets teased lightly for having comfortable clothes in exactly their sizes and styles.

They half-heartedly squabble over takeout for a few minutes, then end up getting a lot of everything, because Bart expended enough energy that he'd need it, and the rest of them were hungry too.

Stomachs full, they relocate to Tim's bed and talk, exhaustion keeping their tones quiet. Tim and Cassie try to go over the mission, just the two of them, but Bart and Kon prod at them until they switch to a lighter topic.

"Sleeping arrangements," Kon says, when Bart yawns for the eighth time in two minutes.

Bart stretches and climbs over Tim to burrow into Kon's side. "Alright. G'night."

"That's...not what I meant," Kon says, but Cassie's already shoving and pushing them around to a more comfortable position. Tim picks up the devices and books and various fidgets they'd been using to entertain themselves from the bed and where they'd fallen on the floor, and walks to his table to dump them on it and plug in what needs to be charged, then turn off the lights.

When Tim comes back to the bed, Cassie's still maneuvering their increasingly-more-uncooperative teammates with a single-minded focus. Tim snorts. "How's it going, Cassie?"

Cassie huffs and gives up, laying down on the end of the bed. Kon finds himself on the other end, Bart still tucked into his side. She pats the space beside her. "Tim, come cuddle with me, our friends are useless," she says, then drags him down and into her arms anyway.

Tim elbows her until he gets comfortable.

"You're so small," Cassie murmurs, and Tim feels insulted enough that he would have tried to move, if he didn't know he would have gotten hit for it. "Like a small, Bat-teddy bear."

"Teddy bat," Kon mutters.

Bart snorts. "Robin bat-bear."

"These are horrible," Tim says.

"Baby bear-bat," Cassie contributes.

Tim actually grins at that, which is his cue that tiredness has started affecting his brain. "Stop."

"Little bird-bear."

"Build-a-itty-bitty-ducky."

"Birdie-o-shop."

Tim sighs. He can't even find it in himself to be annoyed. Just horribly fond.

(ask game)

#asks #ask game #yj #tim drake #kon el #bart allen #cassie sandsmark #core four #my writing #my fics #my snippets #fic snippets

[musurvivalistguide]

Can you imagine how the residents of the Matoran Universe reacted once they learned about eggs and the fact that birds, reptiles, and even insects can come from said eggs?

I know it's been mentioned before about them discovering and finding out about this (I forget the post or where I saw it), but I'm gonna add a step:

Imagine any of them finding an abandoned egg or an egg that somehow survived an attack by an animal hunting for food, and the closest Glatorian/Agori explains to them that if it's still viable, the egg will need help hatching. This teenie, tiny, itty-bitty lil' egg...being cared for by biomechanical beings who have large hands and heavy feet who have no clue how eggs work or why they have to keep rotating the egg in the makeshift nest near a heat stone every so often.

Now picture an egg chase around the village as the Matoran/Toa responsible for the egg have to save it from getting crushed or worse in increasingly wacky and hilarious situations where it somehow lands safely and the chase continues on.

Have I been daydreaming about said egg-cellent shenanigans and the idea of Matoran/Toa/Turaga bonding with a tiny birb they collectively raised to adulthood and getting emotional over it leaving the figurative/literal nest? Yes. Yes I have.

Am I debating writing said daydreams into a silly fic? Yes I am.

Is this inspired by that age-old classroom partner project where you have to take care of an egg? Not initially, but still a valid thought!

Am I imagining Takanuva being absolutely terrified of handling the tiny egg/baby bird (this tiny little ball of limbs and feathers no bigger than his thumb) and just standing still as a statue with it in his hands since he's bigger than normal Toa? Oh absolutely 😂

#bionicle #matoran universe #takanuva #kualus would be best bird mom and would absolutely seek abandoned nests to raise the baby birds tell me not

[melancholic-pigeon]

In much more pleasant news: we have hideously ugly baby robins in a tree in our yard.

I would die for them.

They're still in that naked bulgy raw chicken phase and they're so itty bitty I CAN'T

And because of the positioning of the nest, we have a perfect view....directly up Mama Robin's tush.

She is taking very good care of her disgusting babies! Their little baby bird lungs are VERY healthy, especially at the ass-crack of dawn.

I have not stopped smiling since I saw that first nekkid li'l head poke up with its giant gaping maw, demanding worms. 🥺💜

#pigeon chatters #happy things tag #backyard birdwatching

[world-of-jademountain]

The Eyes of a Mockingbird

By: Foxglove Ever Petal

A snowy winter breeze, a subtle flurry, a small town. “Snowflake..” Acorn chirped. Ruffling his feathers as he continued to shiver! “Oh yes?” Acorn asked,

his tail flaring. “Oh nevermind! Isn’t the most! Wonderful time of the year! There’s fluff everyywherreee!” Acorn cheered,

swirling around with a subtle wing flap. As a itty bitty snowflake dotted Acorn’s beak. Snowflake giggled. “Oh dear..” Acorn cried, as more powdery snow spread across his beak as the snow and wind began to pick up.

“It’s getting a bit cold! Brrr..” Snowflake chilled, her wings drooping down. Then quickly glancing over to a human's fancy hut. “What? Oh you want to watch giants now?” Acorn asked, spreading out a deep black wing with white lining. “Yep!” Snowflake cheered, hopping to a neighboring branch, therefore she got a good view of the human giants! “Wow.. What is that?” Snowflake, the curious bird asked.

As the people had been wrapping tinsel around a white pine tree, then beautiful Christmas tree lights! Ornaments and so much more. “I want that.. I want that! That’s what I want for Fluffy day!” Snowflake cried, reaching her deep gray colored wing out pointing toward the christmas tree. “I.. I don’t know if I can get you that..? Also why would you want to follow human traditions when you could follow bird ones?!” Acorn tried, looking at Snowflake confused. “I.. I don’t know! It’s.. Nevermind!” She stuttered. Beating her wings as she spiraled away into a snow fall. “Eh?” He wondered, shrugging his little bird body. * * * “Oh, Snowflake!!” Acorn chirped, as he flapped his wings rapidly. It was a chilling day. Sun shone bright above as permafrost covered the snow packed tightly to ice. Snowflake landed on the thin twig-like branch, “hi!” Snowflake chirped. “Didja.. Get me a present?” She asked, quite haughtily. “Huh? What did you say? Oh! Presents..” Acorn realized. “I did!” He cheered, raising his wings with a lil flap. “Really?!” She cried. “Where?” Snowflake asked, fluttering her wings. “Rrrright here!” He cheered, pulling out a sad looking stick, which had white pine needles stuck all over it with fluff on the top. “Uh, no thanks..” Snowflake added, her feathers falling downward. Acorn looked down at Snowflake's tiny bird talons. “Oh..” He breathed. With a long sigh as Snowflake fluttered away. He turned to look at the small window that showed the shiny tree inside the giants hut.. “Those, those are our trees, not humans!” He cried. ‘I can’t believe this! I hate fluff day!’ Acorn cried, as he hopped up a branch where his nest laid, he curled up in the nest and watched sadly as snow coated the huts roof. Part Two Acorn began to wake up. ‘Snowflake! I have to make her the most amazing fluff-day!.. Ever!’ Acorn thought, determined. As he fluttered out of his nest, looking down at the Christmas tree through the window. “Acorn!!” Snowflake yelled, “ahh!” He gasped, jumping. “Haha! Sorrryyyy!” She giggled. “I found something! Or I figured out something!” Snowflake chirped. “And, what is that something?” He asked. “A list! It's called the naughty list! And the nice list of course, I wonder what list I’m on?” She wondered. “Me too..?” Acorn pondered. Shuffling his feathery wings.

‘Yawnnnn’ Snowflake yawned, giving her wings a good stretch. “What the?” Snowflake gasped. “A Letter!” She cheered. ‘Dearest, Snowflake of the Mockingbirds, unfortunately you have had great errors during this year, being cruel and very rude to other kinds of birds is an instant disapproval, straight to the naughty list! -One of Saint Nick's helpers.’ The letter read. “No!” Snowflake cried. “I can’t believe what I did this year?? I mean.. I guess Acorn did give me that present and I.. Declined.. Because it wasn’t good enough for me.. Whatever! I want my presents!!” She chirped. “Huh?” Acorn asked, drowsy as he had just woken up and had to sleep on basically a twig that night. “I’m on the Naughty list?!?” She cried, wacking the letter with her wing, as it slowly drifted into the snow. “Oh..” Acorn said, looking down. The same look he gave her when.. When she declined his present.. Aw how could she be so foolish! Poor Acorn. She narrowed her eyes, ‘it was time to set things right!’ She thought. “Acorn!” She demanded. “Yes?! What’s wrong?” He asked, hopping back a bit as he began to look a lot smaller.. “Oh! It’s nothing like that! It’s just.. The gift, the one you wanted to give me? I would love it! Please?” She begged, covering herself with her wings. With a furrowed brow. “What?! Really? Aw you're just kidding.. That tree in there is so much-” “No! I want the tree you made! It was special!” Snowflake cut off. “I.. I’ll go get it!” He cheered, as he lept off the tree branch then swirled around it quickly before carefully cupping it between his lil bird talons. Then landing swiftly. “Here.. Here it is!” He said, a huge smile on his bird face. “It’s perfect! I love it.” She said smiling. “You say, but still don’t mean it!” He chuckled. As they both hopped aloft, flying atop the human hut. Stars dotting the sky. “I do.” She whispered, As the silhouette of a strange sleigh appeared in the distance..

#wings of fire #dragons #wof #wof oc #short story #fanfiction

[babyfrankiestein]

hi frankie!!! do you have a favorite episode of the g3 monster high show?? - birdie

ohhh that's so hard!! im not fully caught up so this might change this weekend when i binge the rest of the show but i really love the one with abbey (nightmare nightmore iirc?), the one with twyla, the one where toralei threatens to out draculaura as a witch, and the one with the app that really introduces clankie!

#tysm!!! #itty-bitty-bird-nest #paws on the keyboard | my posts

[theramseyloft]

What is it about brightheart that makes her such a target for bad behavior? Is she just unlucky or her size or ...?

Her size, stance, and the general timing.

Brightheart is the smallest sexually mature hen in the loft.

She stands very horizontally overall.

And each of the boys I have brought in have just reached sexual maturity, and were, at the time, the biggest, heaviest cocks in the loft.

Basically, the pigeon equivalent of eight foot tall musclebound horny 18 year olds, too big and too stubborn for the adults to effectively teach manners to,

Saw this itty bitty hen, too small to effectively rebuff unwanted advances, whose natural stance looks a lot like she's about to crouch to beg some one to tread her.

And they didn't even ask before basically using her as a masturbatory aide.

Like, no attempt at courtship went into this.

Popcorn was an exception to the teen trend (Having hatched in 2016), but not to the too big to stop trend.

He is bigger than all the other boys, and they showed out like they did after he came in.

Wess stole her eggs and fought Farthing over who got to sit them.

When she paired with Kuhcoo and settled to set, Wess kept trying to drag Kuhcoo off the eggs and take them just like he had with Farthing. (Which is why Hope was fostered under Couture and Lucy)

Komodore laid eggs in the nest above hers and was fine while Brightheart was sitting eggs.

But when the eggs hatched, she lost her shit and drove Brightheart off and killed her hatchlings for being too close to her new nest.

Kuhcoo actually *was* Brightheart's mate. The babies Komodore drove her off of and killed were his.

But he was more excited about the sex part than the babies part, and just wanted to tread her again, which she absolutely did not want while there was still one nestling alive.

He came in because it was clear he wasn't going to help or even let her get to the last ramaining chick.

After she paired up with officially with Imp and laid eggs in a floor level nest, she was the only hen who couldn't fight Cinnamon off when he wanted to tread.

After she and Imp picked a higher box, Bridget, who had been a model flock citizen up to that point, got frustrated with his wife refusing to leave their fake egg and start a new clutch.

Dragging Brightheart off of her eggs was meant to impress Velour and encourage her into the newly won nest.

The other hens are all bigger than bright heart, except for Chiffon.

And Chiffon responds to big cocks trying to corner and force her or go after her chicks by going straight for their fucking eyes until Satin comes to back her up.

Brightheart probably physically could, but she was badly traumatized by Radish exposing her skull and neck vertebrae when they were shipped here together.

Shutting down was what got her here alive. In the dark box where he couldn't see her, long as she didn't move, Radish had no further trigger to attack her.

(This is why cocks need a divider when shipped with other birds)

So that's what she does when she's attacked in the loft, and it's maladaptive in that environment.

Her antagonists mistake her shut down for acceptance and are encouraged rather than warned off.

It also prevents her mate from coming to her rescue, because he mistakes it for docile acceptance as well, and has no way of knowing he needs to intervene.

[cams-cozy-corner]

Moodboards inspired by my friends part 1/? !!!

@itty-bitty-bird-nest

#I meant to do this for 1k followers but I’m late #sfw agere #sfw age dreamer #sfw age regression #sfw little blog #agere moodboard #my dear friend birdie you’ve helped me grow as a person so much <33

[fluffywings13]

The Master of Death

“Come on, Tweedy, I’m a very busy man! It’s time to go!”

“Man, huh, you’re no man, you’re a boy! A little fledgling! A little itty bitty baby bird!”

Both hero and reaper glower at each other, one because he’s not ready to die and the other because he was just called a child.

“You’re stalling! Come on man, no one wants to die, but it’s a fact of life! Quit making my job so unnecessarily difficult!”

“I am not! I’m just making a point!” Takami Keigo crosses his arms. “Let’s make a deal, huh, does that interest you?”

The grim reaper, he introduced himself as Izuku, huffs petulantly and nods. “Fine, sure, why not.”

He grins. “Okay, here me out, you and me, wrestling match, no quirks, no cosmic powers, just man to boy (Izuku narrows his eyes), if I win I get to live on a full life and if you win I come quietly and willingly.”

Izuku hums in interest. “Okay Tweedy.” Tossing his scythe aside, he stretches his limbs out, and nods. “I got rid of my weapon.” The deity gestures at his wings. “You get rid of yours.” He nods when the hero sheds enough feathers that his wings shrink considerably. “Mano e mano, no powers, bring it on.”

The reaper has little time to prepare for when the man just suddenly springs forward, tackling him back into what he aptly calls his nest. The ageless child (he begrudgingly concedes to that defeat) grunts when he lands on his back, shrieking in surprise when fingers claw into his right side, his right arm secured above his head by the mans other hand. “Hehehey! Wahahait! Nohohoho tihihihickling!” (Hey! Wait! No tickling!)

“Why not?” The hero asks lightly, smiling when the immortal teen squeals as he spiders his finger up and down his side. “You’re not ticklish are you? Big bad Death defeated by a little tickling?” The horseman shakes his head when the man spiders his fingers up to his armpit. “How about under here?”

Izuku growls and bucks. “You’re cheating!”

“Am not!” The human (avian?) growls back mockingly. “We only agreed to no powers, we didn’t say anything about tickling.” They stare at each other when the immortal boy smacks the hero across the face, unblinking, silent as the night, staring at one another. “You’re going to regret that.” Is the only warning he gets before the man tugs the cuff of his sleeve down with his free hand and buries his face in his bare armpit, blowing a deep harsh raspberry that drives the ageless youth up the wall.

The reaper squeals loudly and cackles when the raspberries don’t stop, kicking his feet wildly behind the human overpowering him (how embarrassing—he was never going to hear the end of this from the other horsemen), pushing desperately at the man’s head with his other hand. Drilling his heels into the pillows under him when the mortal starts nibbling playfully, screaming with laughter, he shakes his head and struggles to pull his captive arm free.

Fingers dig in when the winged hero sits up, and he squeals still, throwing his head back as he cackles loudly.

“I can’t believe you’re so easily defeated, it’s only one hand, one armpit, that’s it!” Keigo crows in amusement as he adjusts his position. “Let’s try this way.” Sitting on the immortal teen’s hands, he slips his fingers down under the cuffs of his shirt and claws his index fingers into both of his hollows, wiggling them deeply and viciously. “You ready to admit defeat kiddo?”

“Nohohohohoho!” The Grim Reaper squeals as he kicks and tugs on his arms. “Nehehehehever!”

“Then we’ll stay here, just like this, until you do.” The hero shrugs. “I got nowhere to be and these armpits aren’t going anywhere either.”

Izuku takes maybe two minutes of the human scratching at his armpits with his talons before he admits defeat, begging for mercy, to which the mortal teases him about, and he finds himself under attack by a number of feathers fluttering all over his body.

He regrets coming for this one.

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Animal of the Day!

Black-chinned Hummingbird (Archilochus alexandri)

(Photo by Tanner Martin)

Conservation Status- Least Concern

Habitat- North America; Mexico

Size (Weight/Length)- 49 mm

Diet- Nectar; Insects

Cool Facts- This itty, bitty birb is the black-chinned hummingbird. Males are known for their dark colored heads, patches of purple feathers, and forked tail. Being extremely territorial, these hummingbirds will chase away any threat from their home, including much larger birds. When wooing a female, the male will perform impressive aerial feats including diving 20 meters towards the ground and zooming around in circles. Females create nests high in trees using spider web and lichen as she is too small to carry twigs. Their nests are often in close proximity to nests belonging to birds of prey. The black-chinned hummingbirds are too small for the hawk or eagle to hunt and the larger bird keeps away possible predators of the hummingbird.

Rating- 11/10 (Small but mighty.)

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