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k9effect · 2 days
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[Insert FLYboy or WINGman joke here]
I've been meaning to draw winged pilots art for ages and it's only natural I start with Mav <3
Also trying to work on my shading by adding a variety of hues and different areas of reflective and ambient lighting
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hahskeleton · 2 days
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Hapry!Moon!!
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This is all I have of his rn but he’ll have a colored ref soon :)
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deceptiveshadow · 2 months
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Caged. Let my boy out!
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tagzpite · 3 months
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dont need the light to see you shine
WINGED ACE AUUUU
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mundayme · 3 months
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wing care
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winged au
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sass-squat · 1 year
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Part 5 of the Linked Universe Winged Au! In the last poll you guys all voted for him so here he is, Wild!
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As always, there has to be a silly little bird fact to start off with so did you know that the American Kestrel is the smallest falcon in North America and only weighs about 3-6 ounces which is the equivalent of 34 pennies? This fact isn't actually important lore wise for this headcanon, but it did remind me of the one post where someone discovered that BoTW Link weighs approximately 8.5 apples.
Anyways, as you may have guessed, Wild is heavily based on the American Kestrel because of their beautiful plumage and their unique behaviors and characteristics.
An example of one of these behaviors is that American Kestrels are known for capitalizing on favorable soaring conditions, such as mountain updrafts and thermals while traveling. In this headcanon, Wild shows this characteristic primarily through his use of Revali's Gale and his tendency to make fires in order to more easily take flight. While his methods are incredibly effective, they do also tend to scare the rest of the group the first time he does them. After all, it's not everyday you see someone make a fire and then run headfirst into it just to take off.
While this specific habit of his may appear to just be a funny little quirk that he just does because he's WILD, it's actually a result of his near death experience with Guardians. The scars on his face and body may be clearly visible to everyone around him, but the damage done to his wings is actually far less noticeable. His various injuries and scars actually have a major impact on his ability to take off and effect his stamina needed to maintain flight for long periods of time. Because of this, he tends to use the aforementioned methods to aid his flight or oftentimes simply chooses to leap off high surfaces and glide rather than attempt to take flight.
However, despite having difficulties with the initial takeoff and his struggles to maintain flight for long periods of time, he's actually very adept and capable of fighting in the air. The way he fights allows him to deliver sharp, agile, and accurate killing blows to his enemies in a way that others describe as, "Witnessing time seemingly slowing down for everyone but him." In other words, he's a real force to be reckoned in once he's finally airborne.
Anyways, there's more I could explain but that's all for now folks! As always, kudos to all those who read all that lore dump and thank you again for always being so kind and supportive! All your words of encouragement always inspire me to worker harder! Thank you all and please feel free to reach out with any questions or requests for who or what you would like to see next!
P.S. After much encouragement I did recently make a TikTok account where I'll try to be posting regularly! Feel free to check it and my Twitter out at sass_squat3! Thank you all again for your support! :D
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toucheholland23 · 7 months
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TV and Moon for @crystalmagpie447 ‘s Winged au!!! Cause they are so cool and i love drawing birdie wings 🫶🩷🩷🩷
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anonymousangstmonster · 3 months
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Prompt #44
This is a winged au yeah.
In a world where avians(bird hybrids) are normal, though somewhat rare; Danny is a raven.
Before any sports at school game he’s gifted flower crowns and necklaces, an extra cookie or two from other students at lunch, random little trinkets and nick-nacks.
He’s on kind-off-friendly terms with most sports players of the school, and usually on not-so-friendly terms with the opposing teams. When home team wins a game, he’s invited to the celebration party; when home team loses a game, well let’s just say he comes home with a few bruises and missing feathers.
He’s not the official mascot, but he basically is.
Off topic, Doiyi: “Paulina would totally be a flamingo.” Me: “pfff definitely a flamingo.”
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ky-landfill · 1 year
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callofdudes · 6 months
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Simon crossed his arms, remaining relatively unamused as he watched Johnny fluff up his wings, heels digging into the dirt as he made a graceful land on the ground. His long feathers glided off the wind as he fell into a walk toward his lieutenant.
"See 'at one Lt?" He beamed, tucking his wings in so as to not get them caught.
Simon huffs softly. "I saw Johnny." I always do.
Johnny smiles. "Sometimes I wish you had wings. Then we could go up there together. Now wouldn't that be fun?"
Simon playfully rolls his eyes. The comment striking through him like an arrow to his broken heart. "That would be fun."
He pats Johnny's shoulder. "Now get your arse inside. Showers and then we're out for the night."
Johnny's wings fluffed, skipping a long away from Simon. He headed off to the showers, watching him go. He stood there, feeling his heart twist painfully. The long, glimmering smoothe wings catching the small waves of wind catching his eye.
His hand came to his shoulder, squeezing what used to be there. Wishing...
He turns away, shaking his head softly. The thought of them flying around up there. On the smooth draft. The warm sun making the cool breeze balance so nicely. So fresh. Like a clear thought of a cold breath of fresh air.
Oh how he wished...
He reached his room, shutting the door behind him. A heaviness following him as he got to his mirror, looking at the few cracks along the rim, dried blood seeping into the corners.
He swallowed thickly, pulling off his sweater and turning around. His heart twisted as he looked at the scars marring his back just between his shoulder blades.
Deep scars pulling skin tight and bruising seemingly permanently. Missing the golden gaze of giant wings that stretched out from his back.
He remembered his first time flying... What he would give to fly with Johnny. He always found winged so arrogant, but Johnny... He wanted to fly with Johnny. He wanted to feel free again. Instead of being permanently confined to the ground.
He tugged his sweater back on, sick of looking at the scars. It would never happen. He'd never fly alongside Johnny.
It could never work....
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wayfayrr · 16 days
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Birds without feather flock together
This was a commission from @lost4pandora, it's wild x reader in their winged au - it's mostly fluff with a tinyyyy little bit of drama with the chain it was a lot of fun to write, the dynamics of this group is just so fun
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‘Wild’ - it still doesn’t feel right calling my link that nickname- hasn’t gotten back yet and it’s been at least a few hours since a bunch of the others decided they needed to talk to him. Didn’t think it’d take them till post sundown though, and from how on edge Twilight is getting… I don’t think he did either.
“You’re tinkering on it again?”
“Huh - what, well yeah I guess I am.”
Maintaining my gun is a good distraction, something quiet but well seems like Sky picked up the hearing of whatever bird he got his wings from because there are very few things I can do without him noticing. Even for this he’s cracked an eye open to look at me lazily, though still affectionately. 
“Well you only really do it when you’re stressed, I’m sure there’s no need to be at the moment.”
“You can be as sure as you like but that doesn’t change the fact that Wild and the others are still gone.”
I can’t help being stressed, not with how he’s been agitated after every single time they’ve spoken to him alone; at this point, it can’t just be a coincidence. It can’t be. The way he starts picking at his back where his wings once were tells me all I need to know. Just as Wolfie perking up from my side tells me that there’s something approaching the camp, and by the fact he hasn’t started growling it’s probably our missing members returning. 
“I’m sure because seeing as they wanted me to come with them they’re probably trying to convi- never mind. I know it’s hard but just trust me, I know they’re fine.”
“Wait no, no you were about to explain something then. What are you trying to hide?”
“I - I’ll tell you later  privately, I promise - I’m on your side here I swear.”
If the way he glanced in the direction they left from is any clue, he’s nervous about them knowing what he’s just said; it’d be cruel to push him. No matter how much I want the answers. It’s surreal how what was once a mundane task can bring so much comfort, mindlessly packing away my tools now just seems to melt off the stress. Sky mirroring it is also a bit of a relief, he looked as if he was going to start ripping out feathers if he got any more worked up. Perfectly in time for the others to walk back into camp. With Wild stressed out like I knew he’d be. The wordless flop into my arms is new though, and I’m not sure if I like it or not.
“Hey lovebug, you holding together alright?”
Still not a word, he’s simply burying himself closer to me with a sniffle… and a sob? What were they doing to him what was enough to bring him to tears. I’ll have to take sky up on his offer to explain, or maybe I could question Wars unlike the rest that were with him he looks so guilty. For now though Sky is the safest bet, he’s said that he’s on our side; the question is do I really trust him? 
Even if I don’t it’s worth putting it aside for link, being able to comfort my lover is more important than anything else right now. So getting answers needs to be a priority. Thankfully I think Sky picked that up from the glare I sent him, well not that that was hard to pick up from how he immediately went to Time to argue why he should be allowed to go off with the both of us. From the first day we met something about him has just been off.
“I promise you I’ll get to the bottom of whatever upset you my lil fluffball. They’ll get what they deserve for upsetting you.”
A tilt of his head was my reward for the soft whispers, giving me a better angle to pet and pick the many branches out of his hair. 
“If you want we could run away soon, I mean really why stay with these other heroes if all they do is upset you?”
He liked that idea a lot if the chirp he let out is any indication. 
“I’d sing for you pretty boy, as soon as we get back, I swear that to you my love.”
“Um-” 
“Wars? What do you want?”
“Time’s agreed for you and Wild to leave the camp with Sky and myself, we can leave now if you want.”
Hopefully sky will still be willing to talk even though wars is there, who knows maybe they both end up spilling it. Granted Wars himself has been acting with more, what guilt? Pity? Towards Wild and I since the other day when the post arrived, this whole stiuation has just made him moreso, perhaps that’s why Sky suggested he be the one to ‘aid’ us, if that’s what he did.  
“That would be perfect. Do you know where we can go for privacy?”
“N-no this isn’t a hyrule I’m familiar with, you two are the heroes here so if anyone knows a good place to go it’s you.”
I won’t lie to myself and say it isn’t at least a little pleasant to see the usually pompous parrot more timid and reserved, link seems more comfortable with him acting like this too. Enough to let me stand and help him to his own feet. 
“Mhm, you’re right about that. We aren’t too far from the plateau; you and Sky should have no issue carrying us up there right?”
“We won’t will we wars? It’s the least we can do for them, isn’t it?”
It didn’t take long to get up there and now we’re out of earshot of anyone who could possibly want to eavesdrop on us, with Wild back in my arms where he belongs. 
“What’s been going on then, what has everyone been saying or doing to Wild. That’s what we’re up here to discuss isn’t it?”
“They -”
“We.”
“Wars and a few of the others have been pressing wild about his wings. Or lack thereof.”
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hahskeleton · 21 days
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more harpy eclipse :D
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I’ve been drawing him because he’s causing me a brain rot :)
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deceptiveshadow · 23 days
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Go away, they vibing.
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spiderware · 2 months
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Emmet and Ingo from CuzReason’s winged au!!
idk if they have a tumbler
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rorimoon9597 · 2 months
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If you do want to read something like this, the leave suggestions as to what birds you think that they'd be (thinking of making Dick either a blue jay or a robin bc... y'know, Robin)
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sass-squat · 1 year
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Part 6 of the Linked Universe Winged Au! After many requests this time around we've got our Veteran, Legend!
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As always we have to start off with a bird fact, so did you know that male White-Winged Crossbills have unpigmented barbules that mask their red color and are what make them appear pink in the fall? However, as these barbules wear off, the bright red is able to show through leaving them a brilliant red in the spring and summer!
Anyways, I found this fact to be very interesting especially considering Legend's adventure throughout Oracle of Seasons. Just the mental image of his plumage slightly shifting with the constant changing of the seasons was very funny to me and I couldn't NOT make it canon. Plus, I enjoy making his life more difficult than it already is because I also headcanon that when he was younger, his wings were constantly stuck in a half molted state because white-winged crossbills usually molt in the fall. In other words, turns out messing around with seasons and time has consequences so he was a very scruffy, fluffy looking kid growing up.
As for how he looks and acts now, he has many similar characteristics and behaviors of a White-Winged Crossbill. For example, he is a very strong flier, and his unique way of flying has given him a very aggressive and abrupt fighting style both on the ground and in the air. His style of fighting is especially effective in forests with a lot of trees because it allows him to dart between foliage and foes alike.
While his flight and fighting styles were influenced by the sheer number of quests he has gone on as well as his young age when he began, other characteristics and behaviors of his were also influenced as well. For example, when he was still just a kid thrown into his first adventure where just about everything in the world was bigger than him, he learned to bristle and fluff his feathers to appear bigger and more threatening to enemies. While somewhat effective at the time, nowadays it means he still has the unconscious habit of doing it whenever he is irritated or embarrassed.
In addition to his tendency to "poof" when upset, he also has a habit of picking at and pulling out his own feathers when especially stressed. He picked up this habit mainly because of his constant molting as a child but then continued it as he was went on more and more adventures. Doing it is second nature to him now, but it's a bad habit he's actively trying to break by fiddling with his rings instead. It's also part of why he's so insistent about preening the others because helping them quite literally stops him from pulling out his own feathers.
Anyways! I could go on, but that's all for now folks! Thank you again for all your support and kind messages! I really treasure them and they are always the highlight of my day! As always, feel free to let me know who or what you would like to see next! Thank you all again!
Bonus Doodle Feat. Wind taking a photo of Wild taking a photo of Legend inspired by this masterpiece:
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