#wof story

[the-literary-legacy]

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Hello lovelies! this story is based on my poll from a few days ago. If you want to see a different story, don't worry! I will create another poll for you! (Requests are open btw!) But... Enough of that! Enjoy!!!

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He was Prince Hailstorm.. a royal, male IceWing and the older brother to Prince Winter and Princess Icicle, as well as a nephew to the late IceWing ruler, Queen Glacier... And yet he still remembered being a Skywing.. loyal to Queen Scarlet.., a female.. was this really how he would live? having the memories.. feelings.., and emotions of two dragons at once?.. It was horrible.. and confusing... He started to feel more like Hailstorm when he was in the ice kingdom, but his dreams were filled with memories- or... false memories.. of the sky kingdom.. loving Scarlet with all his heart and soul... NO! Scarlet was bad!! a horrible dragon who tried to kill him!! He was fighting with himself every day... it hurt.. badly. but what could he do about it? NOTHING. He wanted to roll in the snow, but it made him cold... but he is an icewing!! He wanted to fly over the mountains but his wings would get sore.. but he was a skywing!! Every time he did something, he wanted to do it in two different ways. He didn't feel right.. like he was constantly in the wrong body, constantly in the wrong thoughts, constantly not himself! So what was he supposed to do? sit back and accept that he would be two dragons for the rest of his life? No.. he couldn't live like that.. he shouldn't live like that. he had to make peace with the fact that he may have to deal with being two dragons at the same time.. he had to relax and love himself.. or he may never be himself again..

#wof #wof story #icewing #story #fiction

[steampunkii147]

Eye of the Storm

Gore warning, description of a lightning wound

The rain hitting the sand dragons scales heavier than anything before, torrential rain hammering down on her bare back like hail, thunder shaking the sky above them. The war of the sandwing sisters following them was like a never ending nightmare, siding with Queen Burn as to protect her younger brother, Addax. He was half her size and had beautiful dusty scales and shiny black eyes, he was too young to have armour welded for him yet. Where as Antelope had chosen to abandon hers as the lightning begun, vulnerable but she wouldn't get struck down by the storm.

“I can’t fly for much longer!” Addax cried over the howling winds

Antelope glanced over her shoulder to see her little brother desperately fighting the rain to stay in the sky, the moons only knew how much longer he could keep it up, Antelope hissed “the sky isn’t safe, we need to find shelter!”

The colossal mountains of the sky kingdom reached high into the storm, vast and strong ranges that stretched for miles on end, there had to be a cave somewhere to take shelter. There's no way they would make it back from Scarlet's palace to the stronghold in this weather, Antelope angled her head down to scan the mountains below them for the mouth of a cave. A faint glow began to peek through the dark mist, Possibility coming into sight.

“Addax!” she cried “I can see a town, we can take shelter there!” overjoyed at the thought of staying in a comfortable inn to wait out the storm

Antelope brought her wings in tight as she dove for the town like a predatory bird, landing hard on a stone courtyard where a few dragons were still running around for shelter or hauling dragons into their inns or taverns.

“Hey!” a voice called, a shiny orange skywing holding the doors of a tavern open “what are you doing? Get in here!” he roared.

Antelope grinned as she thanked the moons “Is there room for two?”

A seawing with dull purple scales poked his head out “There won’t be if you don’t get your tail moving!”

Antelope followed suit and galloped towards the open doors, the seawing pulling her in, dragons scrambling out of the way of her barb. Rushing to her feet, expecting to see Addax right behind her. Instead seeing him still out in the rain digging up a fallen stall to free an injured icewing, Antelope felt her blood freeze instantaneously. Shoving herself into the doorway between the seawing and skywing. Her blood curdling as she screamed for his attention “ADDAX”

The little sandwing briefly turned his head as the icewing wiggled free, knocking him aside as they ran for cover elsewhere. Addax hit the stone of the courtyard as the rain grew heavier, Antelope launching from the shelter of the tavern to grab her sibling, Addax lifting his head as he pulled himself to his feet.

Antelope was blinded by a flash of light soon followed by a crash loud enough to shatter her skull, or at least that's what it felt like, she stumbled as her vision was blurry and unclear as though she was looking through a kaleidoscope. Bodies soon supported her as she lost her balance, her ears ringing loud enough to drown out every other noise. Muffled voices screaming around her as she soon stabilised herself, a voice becoming clearer.

“CAN YOU HEAR ME?” the seawing from before now holding her up

“Uh.. Wh-” was all Antelope could vocalise before the migraines set in

“That's good enough for me” he huffed as he began to steer her towards the tavern

Antelope's vision cleared enough for her to see blood covering the courtyard in front of her, reality coming back at mach 5. Dragons scrambling around the source of the blood, her brother.

“ADDAX” she shrieked, as if she were being skinned alive

The seawing recoiled as she seemingly burst his eardrums, fighting against him as he forced her back to the tavern. As Addax was being rushed in, she caught a glimpse of his body, limp and bloody. Antelope and the seawing following close behind as the doors slammed shut behind them, Addax lain on a table as horror rose in the tavern. Antelope shoved through dragons to get to her brother, getting a proper look at his body. He was set on his stomach with his back exposed, his mane was burnt off of his back with wet strands only remaining on his head and tail tip. Scales blasted off his back haphazardly with a few sticking to him like glass shards, black veins tattooing his wings from burst blood vessels. While only being a dragonet, he gained his first scar, if you could even call it that. A large wound of exposed skin already cauterised and burnt black along with the surrounding scales. A lightning strike, lightning struck her brother, he's dead, cooked like a family dinner.

Antelope felt her legs fall limp, as she fell to her knees, her heart pounding loud enough that it hurt, a talon catching her head seconds before she lost consciousness.

To be continued lmao

#wings of fire oc #wings of fire #wof #wings of fire writing #wof fanfic #wof story #fanfic #oc fic #sandwing #sandwings #princess burn #queen burn #seawing #skywing #storm #lightning storm #lightning strike #struck #struck by lightning #writing #oc writing #wof oc #sandwing oc #dragon oc #dragon writing #dragon #original character #my ocs #oc story #fuck

[flawseer]

Glow it up

She used to be a huge hit at horror-themed parties.

#wings of fire #wof #dragon #digital art #wof art #flawseer art #wof seawing #wof orca #flawseer story

[some-pers0n]

I think so much about the tragedy of Arctic and Foeslayer. They were both young, newly adults who were sick and tired of living under the oppressive rule of their mother's. They wanted freedom and peace from it. When Foeslayer and Arctic found each other and found common ground with their desires to escape their lives, they fell in love; both with each other and with the idea of running away from their family. That the other was their way out of their pre-determined life. That they had some control and now's the chance to run.

They weren't thinking and were running off of blind admiration and a dream of no longer being bossed around. They didn't know that their actions would bring forth a war. I think when the initial euphoria of being free wore off and the reality of the situation sunk in is when they realized they weren't so much in love with the other as they were with the concept of escaping their miserable lives.

But, here they are together. Dragons are dying because of their impulsive actions. They have two dragonets they have to raise. Each passing day they can't stand each other more and more. It was doomed to fail. A tragedy in every sense of the word

#Moral of the story is to not marry young #sp-rambles #wof #wings of fire #foeslayer wof #arctic wof #arcticslayer #To be honest if you ask me I think there was just some mild attraction there but they were caught up in the whirlwind of the idea of #escaping their old life and just saw the other as their ticket to being free

[sinusoidaldisfunction]

Princess Orca. CEO of baby murder.

#wings of fire #wof #wings of fire fanart #wof fanart #wof orca #wings of fire orca #dysfunction's designs #she's my POOKIE #if there's one thing i want from the wof fandom is to be known as orca's number one fan i love her so much #I've written like. two short stories about her and her mother and her feelings about animus magic and the legacy of albatross and fanthom #also shout out to my buddy Dragoncarrion for orca with gold accents. you are so right bestie

[valenumbra]

Dreams of gold(fish)

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They love fish oh so much

#art #artists on tumblr #artwork #oc artist #oc artwork #oc #original art #original character #original story #wof art #wof fantribe #wof oc art #wof design #wof ocs #wof oc #wof

[very-clever-name]

my designs for some older dragonets! in order: bumblebee, mink, ostrich, peacemaker, cliff, and auklet

#idk what to call it but i have an au/story idea whatever with them #rotating them in my brain like a microwave #maybe i will elaborate later #wof #wings of fire #art #wof art #digital art #very clever art #bumblebee wof #mink wof #ostrich wof #peacemaker #cliff wof #auklet wof

[fallcolorspringrapid]

hi. if you like weirdly intense mentor-protégé relationships, War of Faith (追风者) might be for you.

the protégé: Wei Ruolai, a little potato, a poor, brilliant, idealistic boy whose n:o 1 ambition in life is to... work for advisor Shen Tunan of Central Bank. apparently. as his personal assistant.

"My life is not worth much anyway," Wei Ruolai says,

wow. ok.

and this is Shen Tunan, Wei Ruolai's boss and mentor. here he's looking at Wei Ruolai who has just said something very smart.

i'm going to eat that little potato for breakfast —Shen Tunan, probably.

people. these two have Chemistry. Shen Tunan keeps looking at Wei Ruolai like he can't quite believe his luck at having found such a sweet potato and can't make up his mind about which part to bite into first. and Wei Ruolai is just *incoherent noises* he's just so earnest. he's quiet and smart (and also very stupid) and tenacious and a tiny bit of a brat, and he lights up under Shen Tunan's attention.

Shen Tunan: "You spoke well earlier."

Wei Ruolai, having looked bashfully away:

ahem.

praise kink, anyone?

#to be fair anything can still happen #i'm only 10 episodes in and there are only 12/38 out as of writing this #but so far this show has been so good #the story is intriguing (and so far very nuanced re: propaganda) #and the side characters are interesting and complex #so it doesn't feel as if there are yibo scenes to look forward to and non-yibo scenes to suffer through #i sincerely recommend. please everyone watch this and scream about it with me and also write fic about these two #shen tunan #wei ruolai #shenwei #(i decided that's the ship name) #war of faith #追风者 #wof ep 9 #spoilers

[whiteoutzz]

seahorse aka red herrings sister/cousin. She is both because Reds parents adopted her but also she is a kid of reds mom, making her both the sister and cousin. Nothing wrong with her.

[id: Drawing of Seahorse, a chubby Seawing with pale purple scales. Her underbelly and wing membranes are even paler, she also has darker purple webbed spine and part of the face. Her bioluminescent markings are lilac, similar to her eyes. Horns, pupils, gills and wing spikes are dark purple. She has catfish like whiskers on her face and gills on the side of her neck. She is smiling. Close to her there is a caption that reads "SEAHORSE she/her". Background is purple and there is white outline around her. / end id]

#wof #wings of fire #wof oc #wings of fire oc #red herring story #snowart

[udavdushilin]

I would like to know more about Oxygen, the dragon with the mustache :D

heh, sure! the history of the Oxygen- one person criticized my drawing "Webs in jungle", because Webs had "gills" all over his body (its not gills, but that person insisted on his own). and i decided to make a joke, to annoy that person...aaaand, i drew Oxygen (seawing with a huge amount of "gills")! he turned out VERY cool, and im surprised that he has become popular... so, i want to keep drawing Oxygen! (during free time) Ps. i dont speak english very well, and i hope everything was clear (●'◡'●)

he lives in Possibility, and maybe will be a fisherman (fisherdragon xD) or writer... he has a son!! (i havent had time to come up with a detailed story for him yet...)

his son ↑

#wings of fire #wof #wof art #art #digital art #oc #dragons #wingsoffire #wof oc #wof ocs #wings of fire art #wof oc art #seawing #wof seawing #wof design #wings of fire oc #feral oc #feral dragon #oc story #ask me anything

[clockys-soul]

Welcome to me redesigning my Wyvern breeds into more Wof styled dragons.

Starting with Mistreapers!

They breathe a cold mist that freezes anything and everything quickly and they’re very thin and lanky.

Their spines are more like elongated scales and they are flat.

#oc #ocs #my oc #mistreaper #original story #dragon #dragon oc #wof #ig? #it’s not really but #meh

[drakomachina]

sketch dump incoming! lots of PPAU (wings of fire) stuff for my upcoming character, as well as a sketchy unfinished thing of my MHS2 rider oc and his zinogre!!

#fantasy #digital art #dragon #oc #art #dragons #original character #monster hunter stories series #monster hunter stories 2 #monster hunter #monster hunter rise #mhs2 #wings of fire #wof #wof oc #arpg #arpg art

[weirdlynotspecific]

Being a part of the Wings Of Fire fandom was wild. I started reading the books when I was in fourth grade and my small gang of nerdy friends and I built a society around them.

We designated different parts of the playground/recess area to different kingdoms, and assigned different people different characters. I can still remember everyone's dragon counterpart to this day.

The best part was that we were like 11 and the laws we established were sacrosanct (except for territorial disputes). My little 11 year old ass was adamant about the integrity of our council meetings.

I also have memories of drama going on with Turtle's character? He kept going to different kingdoms (bro was bouncing between the rain garden and slide) and being such a nuisance that different tribes started to declare war on him. Then Turtle got upset because he felt ganged up on and Deathbringer had a heart to heart with him on the concrete stairs.

We talk a lot about warrior cats roleplay and the sheer chaos of it on this site, but we don't talk about the other books that were blessed with playground debauchery.

#wings of fire #wof #mj rambles #story #turtle wof #deathbringer #tui t sutherland #warrior cats #retrospective

[flawseer]

Foeslayer's Lament

The following is an alternative retelling of the final scene from Wings of Fire: Winter Turning, based on my own feelings and thoughts while reading the book.

I vividly remember getting to this part in the book. I listened to the explanation that an animus curse was keeping Foeslayer trapped in the Diamond Trial cavern and a lightbulb went on in my head.

"Oh, the curse is probably phrased in a way to specifically target Foeslayer, and Winter has an item on him right now that can obscure a person's identity," I thought with glee, "the author deliberately set that up as a Checkov's Gun, this is so brilliant! I can't believe how well this all fits together, oh my god!"

Then that never happened. Really, the Pyrite necklace never comes up again; Winter probably still has it on him today, forgotten in his pouch thingy. It felt a bit deflating.

I thus spent the better part of the last two weeks writing and illustrating this comic because I wanted to see how that scene would play out with the Checkov's Gun triggered. I think it still largely hits the same beats as the original narrative and ends in roughly the same place.

It's very possible this is all very silly and my perception of a smoking gun in the narrative is a huge delusion. Whatever it may be though, I hope you'll find this entertaining, or at least interesting as a thought experiment.

#wings of fire #wof #dragon #digital art #wof art #flawseer art #wof headcanon #wof nightwing #wof icewing #wof skywing #wof winter #wof foeslayer #wof pyrite #winter turning #flawseer story

[wof-reworked]

This might not be a new idea, but do you think that RainWings would be bartenders? Cause I TOTALLY think they would be. With all their rainforest fruit that could be fermented, who knows what boozy ass drinks they've come up with?

Also drunk dragons are really funny to me lol

OH YOU KNOW IT BAYBEEEE

Rainwings feel like they'd create some fucking BANGER drinks. like knock-you-on-your-ass-if-you-haven't-grown-up-with-it drinks. A drunk Rainwing would be quite a sight, I can't imagine their "composure" of color sticking after a few good drinks, but I don't think it'd be a clear read- just this watercolor painting of shifting whorls of color as each thought registers with 100% sincerity and totality. Rainwings party hard, this is an undeniable fact

Rainwing bartenders probably wouldn't be a full time job but I imagine a "party planner" role being something that comes up in Rainwing life. Probably before major events or for parties they would temporarily jump the fruit queue, so to speak, and have a bit of social currency/power for setting up the party. In a flight without much power struggle/economy, I think a good bartender is as much a respectable position and authority in Rainwing matters as the main gardeners or builders. I also would imagine they would have a building or area for fermenting drinks.

#sunny rambles #wof jobs #I like to think that as adults it's like a bit of a party trick how well kinkajou can hold her alcohol #winter and moon are out for the count at drink 2 and qiblis giving it his best shot but kinkajou will drink anything w a straight face #and then smile it off #like that story of that girl who would challenge macho men to drinking contests and then drink them under the table easily #that's kinkajou baybeee #alcohol mention

[sinusoidaldisfunction]

Prince Sawgrass. The author.

#wings of fire #wof #wof fanart #wings of fire fanart #wof sawgrass #dysfunction's designs #he's the author of the mudwing succession story from the field guide #that i. haven't read (legally anyways) #anyways. big spines on his back and stripes that look like grass. happy 4/20 #he's got cowrie shells on his horn band crown thing