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witchykincare · 2 years
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Self care kit for a light pink dragon friend with plushies, toys, and stimmy things!
Slow falling sensory bottle ($12 US)🌸
Baby dragon plush. Can be embroidered with your name if you want! ($30-$46, choice of thread or plastic eyes and embroidery or no embroidery) 🌸
Vintage Gusty plushie. Has velcro pieces that can be added or removed to change the look! ($19)🌸
Pink dragon figurine ($22) 🌸
Small Mobii infinity ring fidget in sable pink. ($10)🌸
UV color changing 3D printed rose fidget dragon ($23)🌸
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Call of the Dragonkins
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pixxyofice · 10 months
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this is me btw. when ur being mean to me this is who ur being mean to
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paxthepuppycat · 19 days
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Haiii Uhm, if you had the time could you make a pink angel or dragon themed stimboard? I think your boards are really neat and you capture the vibes really well! Idm either one, just whichever you'd have more fun making! Have a nice day!
Pink Dragon Stimboard! I couldn’t find pink dragon gifs but I hope this is alright :)
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9ragonmew · 2 months
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dark purple represents me, neon green represents my mate. i want a cute lil tag maybe but what should it say ?
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thedragonlair · 1 year
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can i get a moodboard for a dragon who travels throughout space with stars and planets?
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🌟A dragon who travels through space; + stars and planets🌟 - Requested by @possibleparfait! I hope you like it x
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Image credit here, here, here, here, here, here, here and here ~ I claim no credit or ownership of these images, please see sources linked above.
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I hate hearing how people hate light furies because they’re “too girly” or “they wear make-up”. We...we don’t. It’s literally just how around our eyes are colored. There are loads of reptiles with colored pigmentation around the eyes. I hate seeing light fury hate....
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dr4gon3ss · 2 years
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redesign of my pony sona!!! she's a pegasus who is obsessed w dragons. got bit by a bat just to look more like one! design and art by @/ferndor !!!
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actuallyfallen · 5 months
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Archetropy and Personal Choice
I had heard the word "archetrope" around the alterhuman community before the OtherCon (the biggest convention for alterhumans) 2023. Although in vague terms, I had heard of it. I sort of got the vibe from the word, so I never felt the need to look into it. A vague sort of, "Identifying with an archetype, or a trope from media," vibe. What came to mind for me was tropes like the knight, the prince, the rogue. Classic roles. The stuff you'd see on tarot cards or such. The alterhuman community is known to look down on "newer" sources of identity, after all (see the long-standing hesitancy to accept fictionkin).
So, when I joined the panel being hosted by someone named Vyt (who can be found on tumblr, as @thelightfluxtastic) all about archetropy, I thought I knew what to expect.
Vyt described their archetype as "the right-hand man".
Well, Vyt mostly talked about "the paladin" as their main tropetype. But that was the sort of archetype I expected. "The right-hand man" may not be considered a "modern" archetype, but the specific phrase of "right-hand man" for it feels rather new in comparison to how I viewed archetropy before.
My mom was a pastor.
She was in charge of a very large building, which acted as a place for church services on Sundays, and as a kindergarten during the day. I remember watching my mom being up on the church's stage. I didn't learn until I was an adult that she actually had stage fright. I remember stalling whenever I went to the principal's office, because, of course I went to my mom's school for kindergarten. And going to the principal's office when your mom is the principal is certainly… a time, of sorts.
I was a good little Christian kid, though. I was a trouble child due to my undiagnosed autism making me seem "rude" to everyone around me, but I followed what my parents taught me to believe. One could hardly say I was doing so on purpose, though. I didn't even know there was any other option, after all.
Vyt went on to define archetropy as looking at an archetype or trope or such, and saying either, "I am that," "That's want I want to be," or both. Though Vyt also makes a point to say that "archetropy", as a term, was coined specifically to be both linguistically flexible and very broad in definition. It can be involuntary, voluntary, intrinsic, extrinsic, 'identify-as', 'identify-with'…
Vyt also discussed connections to kintypes for archetropal reasons. For example, being dragonkin because one identifies with how the trope of dragons are shown in media.
I can trace multiple kintypes of mine straight down to the same root. This Christian upbringing of mine. Surrounded by it. Suffocated by it.
My mom would often work late, so, as she locked herself in her office, I would be left alone in this huge building. I often stayed in the auditorium during those times. I didn't like the big, open area, so I'd often hunker down in one of the two more closed-off areas. Those two areas were surrounded by walls, but were very small and had no doors, thus, considered a part of the auditorium. One was decorated in green and black. It had beanbags, a step to sit on, and a chalkboard that covered the entirety of one of the walls. The other was pink. It had two chairs and a whiteboard. Covered with sparkly materials, it was hard to leave without some of it sticking to you.
I hated the pink room. Specifically, I hated the texture of everything. Almost everything had this god-awful fuzzy texture that was almost feather-like. The chairs, the rug, the walls. Even the pens there had a grip made of this texture. I couldn't stand it.
But every time the church children my age were there, the boys would go to the green area, and the girls to the pink. The teachers and other officials would call them "the girl room" and "the boy room". The boys and girls would often have one person standing guard near, or in, the door, just to make sure nobody of the opposite gender even got close to their room.
Even when I was alone, in that huge auditorium, I couldn't bear to enter the boy's room. It was wrong. But the first time I did, and I layed down on the beanbag, I exclaimed to my little brother, "It's no fair that you guys get these!" I was so much more comfortable there.
But, still, I rarely came in, even after the barrier was breached. I stayed away on purpose. I made my brother promise to not tell anyone I was there.
I was supposed to be a good girl. Never mind my intersex condition – a good GIRL. One who likes pink, who likes my church dress, and who likes the fuzzy, feathery textures with a smile, for the sake of how others see her. For the sake of fulfilling my God-given role.
As Vyt talked more and more about archetropy, it became clearer to me that modern tropes and archetypes were absolutely included. "The mad scientist" was named as an example. TV Tropes was named as a place to find a list of tropes and archetypes in media.
The TV Tropes page for "The Pastor's Queer Kid", describes the trope like this: "[The pastor's] kids seem to be every bit as perfect as they are, and have the perfect relationship with them. Well, except for one. You see, this one has a secret they're not sure about admitting to their parent. The secret being… Well, this kid isn't heterosexual (and/or cisgender, etc., as the case may be)."
I remember finding the page for this trope and lighting up. Scrolling right down to the "media" section, to see if there were any pieces of media with this trope that I would be interested in. Seeing one of my already-present kintypes there and giggling a little bit to myself. Oh, I'm so predictable! Of course I'd already have a character like this as a kintype.
I realized I was queer very young. Too naive to think better of it, I came out to my parents too soon. Not even a teenager yet, I had to comfort my mother as she cried over me being queer. One of the biggest God-fearers around, I was struck silent when my mom expressed that she feared me going to Hell, and her going to Heaven.
She phrased it as, "What will I do without my child in Heaven? You have scared me so much. I have given you a role to fulfill, and you have failed. Now, I must watch the one I love be punished."
She told her child that they would go to Hell, and be separated from everyone they love for eternity. Poor her.
(Pay no attention to the child, parentified and afraid. Do not look at the way its breath hitches when she says this. The look of disbelief on its face. She really thinks I'm going to Hell…?)
(Look at her, now. She is the victim. This is her spotlight.)
It took me years of purposeful work to undo the toxic mentality that I was taught. About purity, about martyrdom, about the flames of Hell licking every queer's feet. And I still get nightmares sometimes, but I'm proud of how far I've come. When I feel a surge of queer joy, when I see a queer person's smile, when I experience gender euphoria, I know this is it. This is what I've been fighting for. And I know that it's worth it.
I searched TV Tropes for other tropes that fit me, halfheartedly picking up a few more. I wanted an excuse to list "my tropes" on my website's 'about' page, just to add "The Pastor's Queer Kid" on it. I didn't care about the other ones I listed – I just wanted them to be there so I could feel like I had a reason to put that one in particular.
When the archetrope panel was coming to a close, and taking questions, I typed into the chat, "If people are certain archetypes or tropes in real life, would someone like that be able to identify as an archetype? Even if they technically just are it?"
I am my mom's child. I am queer. I struggled against the religion I was suffocated by, and came out the other side damaged, but alive. I try to let people know the sort of harm this upbringing can cause. I am purposefully open about this aspect of myself.
Vyt answered my question. "My default answer is gonna be, ‘Sure.' Like… I think there's something powerful in embracing something, on purpose."
On purpose, I am The Pastor's Queer Kid.
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recromage · 4 months
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The Elven Tavern by Recromge
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A new adventurer? I'll help you find a guide!
Chapter 1: Whos that?
Chapter 2: That's the tavern?
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Chapter 1:
Sitting in town central lays a small tavern. It is a little tavern of two floors and a feel that draws in anyone who looks at it. The tavern’s name you ask? Well, that would be the ‘Elven Tavern’, the tavern run by a beautiful elf is quite popular in the town. The building made up of various shades of wood and stone alike makes up for it’s not-so-appealing look with its interior and service. With its stone pavement and the shabby deck, it could use a good redesign but yet it’s still so popular? If you’re wondering why you should ask the owner. “Me? I don’t have a clue, it’s still surprising to see all sorts of people come in to dine. Some stay to dine and drink while others choose to rest here, I’m just happy to see all the races getting along when they come in. From elves and humans all the way down to the dragonkin and merfolk, we get people of all kinds they fight every once in a while but we don’t get many of them.”
You hear that? Looks like it’s a better place than I thought although how much of that do you believe? Let’s ask some others. “It’s a decent place. I get to drink as much as I want without worrying about being brought into a fight for what I am. So It’s an ‘A’ in my book.” A member of the dragonkin said. “I can’t stand all the improper beings that enter here but at least I know that I’m not going to ingest
poison, so I guess in that right it’s okay.” An elvish man said while turning away. “If I have to see another member of the dark lands then I’ll personally go hunt them down, but I get good quality food and the drinks are good so I don’t mind seeing them here.” A woman with beautiful blue hair said.
It seems like the opinions are different from wha- “I like it here! The food is good and so are the drinks, the people at least try to be nice and there is never a dull moment, we may not always get along but we have fun. There are games, food, and a place to stay, and when we need it we can always count on the staff to help out in any way. Even the owner comes out to talk and have fun with the crowd.” A human male said. I stand corrected, it seems like most don’t get along but they tolerate each other for the sake of the tavern or maybe for the sake of the tavern’s owner.
“Dang it! Oof!” Speak of the devil. “That hurt.” A woman with shoulder-length blonde hair seems to have fallen on her face. The girl gets up dusting off her white dress, on a closer look she seems to be wearing a knee-length dress with a brown corset over it, brown boots, and a brown bag. The green-eyed lady smiles at a flower before pulling a knife out of her bag and cutting the flower out before putting it in a glass vial from her bag. “Nice! Valerian! This’ll help Granny Marry with her insomnia.” The lady walks away passing bushes and trees alike before finally leaving the forest she found herself in.
Walking down the paved path back to her tavern she passed many people from the town square, from men with red lizard-like skin to women with blue hair and gills on their necks. The town holds the largest population on the map! Some folk stopped the girl delivering their ‘Hi’s’ and ‘Hello!’s but the lady only smiled and waved at them before being on her way once more. The lady passed homes, restaurants, and buildings alike she eventually made her way over to a small home.
The walls were made mostly of stone with a dark wood roof and beams for support, it was behind in upgrades but it was always so mesmerizing to step up to. Maybe that’s why she liked it, it was simple but it never failed to get her attention. Knocking on the door with a smile on her face an elderly lady opened the door, A gray-haired lady sporting a purple dress with a dark pink shawl thrown over her shoulders smiled up at the blonde. “Oh! Dearie! It’s nice to see you again dearie, how have you been Ms. Mian?” Smiling at the little lady Mian handed over the glass to the little lady. “I’ve been good Mrs. Marry! I got the herbs you needed, try getting some rest now okay?” Granny nodded at her “Alright dear and you make sure to take care of yourself, how’s the tavern?”
Waving at Granny Mian walks away yelling out “It’s been good! Thanks for asking!” Making her way downtown she eventually found herself in front of a rundown-looking tavern.
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Hello everyone! This would just so happen to be the first chapter of my story ‘The Elven Tavern’, I sure hope you liked it as much as I enjoyed writing it! I’ll get the next one finished and out as soon as possible!!
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duckduckgoose-exe · 5 months
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Fuck itz everything I identify with(not all, just what I've written down)
omnisexual(heavy male lean) demiflux + ambiamorous(poly pref) + cupidromantic
Theriantypes;
- hyena
- canine
- feline
- bat
Otherkins;
- fallen-angelkin
- demonkin
- dragonkin
- naturekin
- darkkin
- viriuskin
Xenogenders;
- angelgirl; a term related to angels & girls, like being a girl who's an angel, being a girl in an angel way, feeling as if your girlhood connects with angels, etc.
- angelboy; a term related to angels & boy, like being a boy who's an angel, being a boy in an angel way, feeling as if your boyhood connects with angels, etc.
- strawboreamic; a gender related to strawberries, bows, and (day)dreaming.
- cosmosteillere; a gender related to being a creature sleeping peacefully in the middle of space & touching the stars.
- schooldoodlic; a gender related to doodling on school work papers and/or your homework.
- humanthing; a gender relating to feeling like a human but not, as if you know you're human but you don’t feel human. you feel separated from your human identity and you feel comforted / more comfortable being seen as a thing &&/or non-human better.
- idontfuckingknowgendee; a gender related to when you DON'T KNOW what you are and you DON'T KNOW what everyone is doing and NOT UNDERSTANDING anything and WTF IS GOING ON.
- amareale; a gender which is related to daydreaming about / yearning about love & affection ; it doesn’t nessecarily have to be romantic love and is inclusive of all types of love ( platonic for example ).
- unholylexic; a gender relating to the word unholy and / or being unholy.
- adorametac; a gender related to listening to metal genre itself while wearing adorable outfits ; whether it be some lolita fashion, yami/yume kawaii, jirai kei, or just wearing something cute pink clothes in general.
- boyprincess; gender relating to being a boy that’s feminine in a princess way — or being a boy that is a princess; a boyprincess!
- sleepyboy; a gender related to sleepiness/sleepy themes. examples can be, but aren't limited to purples/blues, the moon/the night sky, and the word(?) " Zzz " as things related to sleepiness. you do not nessecarily have to be a boy/identify as masc to use this label!
- sleepygirl; a gender related to sleepiness/sleepy themes. examples can be, but aren't limited to purples/blues, the moon/the night sky, and the word(?) " Zzz " as things related to sleepiness. you do not nessecarily have to be a girl/identify as fem to use this label!
- dreadrhopalic; a xenogender connected to butterflies in an ominous and sinister way , and / or connected to butterflies represented as a bad omen.
- inpurifut; a gender that was once pure but is now filled and covered with impurities of all kind. It is now dirty and degraded.
- angelcreature; a creaturegender related to creatures and angels, such as being an angel and a creature. its devil related counterpart would be devilcreature.
- devilcreature; a creaturegender related to creatures and devils, such as being an devil and a creature. its angel related counterpart would be angelcreature.
- sanguamare; a gender related to being a vampire who likes the idea, daydreams about, or even goes on a date at night with another vampire or other supernatural beings.
- hallowoofgender; a gender related to Halloween, pumpkins, and pups! or even living pumpkin pups!
- lovelazic; a gender that is related to being lazy and tired but also soft and in love.
- impurnalcraveic; a gender that is related to yearning for impurity & unholiness, like a being who wishes to be cruel & infernal.
- celestipangic; when one’s gender relates to pups, angels, stars, and celestial beings.
- divinehoardic; a term for when you collect identities related to heavenly & divine things.
- animagauditraitic; a gender related to being excited and happy, but in an animalistic way (like a dog spinning and jumping around when they see their owner).
- huesominix; a gender related to " sleepy " colors like colors often associated with sleepiness such as cold blues and purples.
- liminalsnowic; a xenogender that feels cold, lost, but also nostalgic in an odd way.
- cypbersoulon; a gender related to being a ghost trapped in the internet.
- galianl; a gender related to having space in your head, instead of a brain your head is just made up of stars and galaxies! Can also be related to being spacey and zoned out, always in a daze, having large intricate thoughts!
- coffinvampiric; for when your gender feels related to vampires and coffins.
- nonhumanmasc; a gender related to being transmasc in a way that's disconnected from "human" perception of gender in an inherently nonhuman way!
- horrorsime; A DATIN gender related to dating sims with horror qualities. Examples could be DDLC, Boyfriend To Death, NEEDY STREAMER OVERLOAD, etc. This gender has themes of gore, violence, love (any kind), obsession, lovesickness, yandere tropes, etc.
- purevencraveic; a gender that is related to yearning for purity and holiness, like a being who wishes to be kind and heavenly.
- bimboy; when you are a bimbo in a boy / masc way !
- latenightgender; a gender related to staying up late/being up at ungodly hours .
- horroriune; a gender related to being horror in it's truest/purest form, like being a true personification of horror for example.
- coreapatchic; a gender that is related to patching up one's heart, sticking one's heart back together, healing from a past experience & patching up the empty spaces in one's heart.
- carnimeange; a gender related to angels, carnivorous tendencies, meat, cannibalism and blood. A carnivorous angel, an angel who's a carnivore and eats meat or flesh.
- horrorfacadic; a gender connected to the idea of sweetness that presents itself in a horror-like way. an example would be a horrifying monster that is actually quite kind.
- kandecoloric; gender related to kandi jewelry, decora kei, and being colorful.
- godmascform; a gender related to Gods who biologically do not have a gender but choose to present themselves as masculine! or being a God with no biological gender but choosing to present as masculine!
- godfemform; a gender related to Gods who biologically do not have a gender but choose to present themselves as feminine! or being a God with no biological gender but choosing to present as feminine!
- deathidol; a gender related to idols and death. Could be the concept itself ; being a grim reaper / angel of death ; being undead ; a ghost who was once an idol / an idol performs as a ghost ; etc.
- solarecliptic; a xenogender related to , influenced by , or is a solar eclipse .
- vampingic; vampire ++ wing ++ –ic ⌒ a gender related to being a vampire having wings, a vampire desiring wings, etc.
- moirvengelic; a gender related to being an angel that has fallen before accomplishing its goal.
- anderographic; a gender related to being a virtual holographic being wandering in the middle of a forest.
- losergender; a gender that feels like, well, a loser. this can be in the form of loser tropes (nerds, weak presenting people, outcasts, etc) or an unexplainable connection to being a “loser”!
- voidwolfic; a gender that feels like a lost wolf, being stuck in the void, unsure of where or who you are.
- digitallover; a gender related to being a digital lover ; a lover that is digital. that can be being sentient code, an ai that is a lover, a character in a game that is a lover, etc …
- existinaught; gender that feels like being a liminal existiance ; existing but at the same time not existing.
- scarconnectic; a gender that feels connected to scars, wounds that never fully heal, etc. in a physical way but also an emotional way.
- sleepycute; a cutegender / -cute gender which is related to being sleepy / sleepiness , being cute / cuteness and/or sleepygenders / cutegenders.
- stompybootic; a gender related to big stompy goth boots. This could mean one gets gender euphoria from wearing big stompy goth boots, their gender feels like a pair of big stompy goth boots in some way, etc.
- luxteneic; a gender that sometimes feels dark, grim, and/or corrupt, and other times light, sweet, and/or pure.
- dramatigender; a gender where one gets euphoria from being or acting dramatic in a theatrical sense , similar to romantic drama , mystery drama , etc.
- fantluzne; a gender related to ghosts/spirits, feelings of fear and hesitation, hallways and (flickering) lightbulbs!
- dontbitequoteic; a gender related to the quote “I don’t bite”.
- ketergender; a term that describes a gender that either cannot be reliably contained or otherwise poses an inimical threat to humanity , and / or a gender related to keter class SCPs , or the concept of them .
- horrgrimmium; a xenogender thats related to Monsters, Cryptids, scary legends, horror mysterious, a gender that can only be contextualized as nature thats eerie, unnerving or "icky" to the majority.
- bloodypawic; a xenogender identity for when your gender feels like it has bloody paw prints, this gender feels scary and dark.
fELLOW THERIAN FELLOW THERIAN
Me and my partner are German Shepard therian x black cat therian and it’s pretty gay
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akumanoken · 11 months
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"Oh wait so the pink-haired one has a husband? Kinda feel bad for ogling now... though he's not bad looking either. Is it just an elf thing?? Are Elves just super hot in general?"
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"Elezen, Inaiya..."
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"Right right... not elfs, not dragonkin.... Elezen and Au Ra... gods I'm so fucking glad I'm not in that verse I'd never get shit right..."
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starrbeast · 9 months
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intro post
-> name: siren, star, or aether
-> pronouns: they/them
-> 20, lesbian, disabled, nonhuman
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‘types
-> dragonkin
moss: brown and green forest lung dragon, covered in thick fur. most art has a shark tail but i’m not super sure about that anymore lol (also possibly a white and aqua form too, but i’m unsure)
naolin: green and pink sea dragon. white base, green spots, shark tail, pink mane
-> catkin
star: pink and purple calico furry lol
sol: somali cat
brown and white cats
pretty much every kind of cat tbh
-> kitsune therian
aether: red, red markings
aether: silver, blue markings
aether: arctic, light blue markings
aether: marble, purple markings
-> gryphon
alduin: bearded vulture gryphon, around 7ft at the shoulder. my daemon, but also me, if that makes sense
-> probably other stuff that i’m not thinking of tbh
-> other considerations, like shark, elf, satyr, whatever
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byf
-> dni is the general shit— queerphobe, proship, pro-contact para, incest, maps, anti-nonhuman, yada yada yada. + homestuck, yandere, trauma core + hospital core, discourse blogs
-> i may occasionally talk about discourse-related topics but i don’t want to talk about that shit forever. if you start arguing with me and expecting a bunch of answers i’m just gonna block you.
-> cool with being tagged (to mention me and to show me stuff + picrew chains)
-> cool with being referred to as person/people, human is okay too (tho i do prefer being referred to as an animal/critter/creature/whatever)
-> absolutely open to be friends if you’re over 18
-> i am partially visually impaired. i try to id all of my photos and make things as legible as possible for myself and others, but sometimes i make mistakes. please let me know if i need to fix anything!
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tags
-> siren song: my text posts
-> kin art: art of myself
-> sirens art: other art
-> kinlike: me fr
-> catkin: kitty stuff
-> dragonkin: dragon stuff
-> gryphonkin: gryphon stuff
-> starfall grove: hearthome
-> cool art: cool art
-> yearning: dreamy sigh
-> treasures: treasure reblogs
-> sirens hoard: my treasures
-> kitsune things will always be on @kitsuaeth
i don’t always tag for triggering things but if you send me something and lmk i should tag something i absolutely will :)
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in order: star, moss, naolin, alduin
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fence-macabre · 11 months
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Scales of Eidolon - Session Nine
After departing from the Sterling Reach, Fence Macabre was once again on the grand ship, Fiona’s Pride. The ship went against sweltering heat and insistent winds, making headway a struggle. Eventually, Fence was lowered to a barge and pressed forward to the spits of land and sand in the middle of the ocean.
The sky was filled with oranges, pinks and purples and eerily still, like an eternal dawn or dusk. The atmosphere felt… off.
Making landfall was another story - some were hit with instant headaches. Some experienced images dancing in the corners of their vision. Some needed help entirely to be dragged ashore as their bodies went limp from the vertigo of whatever they were experiencing.
As soon as Fence Macabre stepped inside the protective bubble of time magic, suddenly all the ailments of fatigue and pain alleviated instantly! There, they discovered the exhausted Citrine Warders and Guardians and the stranded Reliquary members.
Glaros, the Blue Dragon from the Sterling Reach, explains that the remaining Citrine dragonkin are trying to salvage what of their history that they can from the slowly sinking island. He explains that their Bronze contact, Saudormu, arrived around the same time that the island was experiencing the strange curse.
Neil relays to the Fence Macabre that he would stay behind in the bubble to assist what he can of the fellow Reliquary. Royalle would be joining Fence Macabre on the expedition to seek out Saudormu outside the bubble.
But just as luck would have it, Saudormu is spotted not too far off from the camp. Fence quickly goes to confront the dragon, but they flee, escaping Fence's pursuit.
In the Bronze’s wake, time magic shifts and Fence Macabre start to experience hallucinations. Fleeting glimpses of their pasts before the magic shifts back to the present. The magic manifests as a time portal rips open and out of it pops out a blast from the past - the Malfunctioning Titan Construct from the early days of Fence Macabre’s forming.
It’s quickly defeated and Fence presses on, finding the haggard Bronze dragon nearby. Another confrontation, another clumsy escape. 
Fence Macabre pressed forward, further into the sinking island, only to be met with more staggering time magic. The memories of their pasts come to life once again in front of their very eyes. It’s almost.. Real… like one could reach out and hug a cherished loved one.
But once again, the memories fade as quickly as they appear.
Fence runs into yet another projected image of the Malfunctioning Titan Construct, again and again, and each time they are successful at beating it away. Again and again, they chase Saudormu throughout the island. It becomes evident that the Bronze dragon is showing clear signs of experiencing similar hallucinations, trying to scare away the Fence Macabre to leave them be.
Fence’s own memories are at their strongest now. Memories come to life in front of them, bringing some to tears as they reach out for the dearly departed - just five more minutes, just one more hug, just one more ‘I love you”, please…
Tears of sorrow turn into tears of frustration as they finally corner Saudormu.
The dragon is too exhausted to keep fleeing, collapsing onto a sand bar. They weakly stand to their feet, teeth bared and defensive at Fence’s approach.
Saudormu lashes out bitterly, saying aloud what good it is to have power over time, if they cannot save the ones they love most. Unable to meet the children that were never born thanks to the Aspects giving up their magic who now get to enjoy having children again. Unable to bring back their partner, Endormu.
They call out for their love, becoming increasingly agitated as tears stream down the dragon’s scaled face.
Glaros realizes what is happening, the dragon is pulling all the time magic that’s ever been casted on the island to try to cling to the past of their beloved Endormu.
The Fence Macabre manage to calm down the old Bronze dragon, convincing them that they must stop destroying the island and let go of the past to move forward to a hopeful future.
Saudormu, in complete exhaustion, passes out and finally collapses onto the sand - taking the visage of an old Troll.
Glaros rushes to Saudormu’s aid.
The time magic slowly starts to lift from the Coral Sands…
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9ragonmew · 9 months
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pledge your loyalty to me. ♜ 🐉
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I need a monster au with the BTS girls
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Yuki x Jimin (Trickster x Fairy)
"Stop it,"
The words had Jimin reeling back, confusion contorting on his face as he looked at the pastel pink girl in front of him. Despite her words, she still looked effortlessly innocent.
"Excuse me?" He questioned, eyebrows raised.
"The magic," She spoke with an airy voice, "It won't work but, it's a little annoying,"
"Ah, magic? I wasn't-"
She cut him off, smiling positively, "Your magic doesn't work on me, trickster,"
As she turned away, Jimin caught a glimpse of pointed ears and shimmering skin.
Fairies.
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Baillie x Namjoon (Wraith x Prophet)
The library smelt slightly stale, a cold chill to the room as Baillie placed down her coffee. Inheriting this place has a double edged sword at best.
"Are you here?" She asked into the empty space.
A book placed itself down onto the desk in front of her. It was an old version of Little Red Riding Hood, the book covered slightly with dust and fraying at the edges.
"I don't particularly like wolves," Baillie hummed, "Anything else?"
The pen on her desk lifted by itself, writing on the paper beside her.
"Dream about wolves?" It wrote.
She scoffed, sitting down and picking up the book.
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Sophia x Taehyung (God x Witch)
The sudden smell of sea water made Sophia perk up, watching as the pup beside her alter perked up as well. She turned to the candles on the window, head tilting slightly.
"Taehyung?" She questioned loudly.
The candles flickered before going out completely, Sophia walking towards the large stone bowl in the middle of the room. The water was rippling before it calmed down again.
"Sophia?"
"Hey," She smiled softly down at the water, gently dipping her hand in it.
"Somethings coming," The deep voice spoke, "The gods are worked up,"
She frowned, "Is someone being selected?"
"I don't know," It spoke, "But I needed to warn you,"
As her brows furrowed together the water went warm, pulling her hand out of the stone bowl.
What was coming?
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Jungkook x Arabella (Kistune x Demigod)
"Darliiiiing,"
Arabella rolled her eyes shut as she laid on the field of yellow flowers, the sun shining down on her face. When a shadow loomed over her, she simply waved her hand.
"Move, foxy," She demanded.
"So grumpy," The kitsune laughed and crouched down in front of her, "Baby Belle,"
She sat up, giving him a look before crossing her legs slowly. Glancing at his tails, Arabella questioned.
"How are you going to get your last tail?" Arabella questioned.
Jungkook looked at her before he turned away, trying to sound funny, "Somehow,"
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Jin x Rosalie (Vampire x Maiden)
This castle was lavish but it was dark, gloomy. Rosalie couldn't understand, being confined to this place and making it look as miserable as it did.
"You're not scared of me," Jin pointed out as they sat across from each other.
"I'm stuck in here with you," Rosalie stated plainly, "I might as well get to know you,"
"I have killed so many of your kind and you want to get to know me?" He questioned.
Rosalie blinked, "I'm here because the town princess didn't want to be sacrificed so she had me dragged her instead, I'm not exactly liking my own kind at the moment,"
He couldn't help but amused at her fiery nature.
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Kyra x Hoseok (Dragon King x Princess)
Putting on a brave face while being terrified had become Kyra's specialty as a woman of the royal family. Even as she was dragged forward in chains, the two dragonkin holding her smirking to themselves.
Her kingdom was confined to the dense forest that surrounded it, threatened by the beasts known as dragonkin.
"I heard they call you the fire of the bow," A voice called out from the throne, "Princess Kyra,"
Kyra glanced up at this being, his hair bright red and a pair of horns curling from his forehead. It was matched with slit eyes and sharp fangs.
He was more handsome that she cared to admit.
"Let me go," Kyra demanded, "My people will come for me,"
Hoseok raised an eyebrow, "Really? Because they've already announced you as dead,"
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Estelle x Yoongi (Demon Lord x Human)
"Judging by the language used and the age of the paper, it'd say this scripture is around three hundred years old," Estelle explained, "You have a historical piece on your hands,"
The old man chuckled to himself, nodding happily, "Ah, you always have an eye for these things, thank you very much,"
"It's my pleasure," Estelle beemed.
"And your collection is impressive too,"
She thanked him once again, keeping her hands close to her chest as the old man held out a hand to shake. Estelle politely declined him.
"Sorry, I'm a bit of a germophobe," Estelle lied, "But thank you for visiting,"
As Estelle showed him out the door, shutting it and locking it slowly, her eyes glanced over to the historical items in her possession. Running a museum and curator business was no easy manner.
Looking at the mannequins on the stand, Estelle couldn't help but smile. A white wedding hanbok with a matching black one next to it, reminding her of the day she had worn it.
No one would guess she was thousands of years old.
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