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rebelshoard · 21 days

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Drew my main 4 boys as Golden Shrike deer! Deertails (get it? its like 'details' but-) under the cut!

Go check out @goldenshrikecomic!

Larsky is a Stonekrovn/Fielder mix and his halv is a Horned Lark! First (and only) born son of the jaws of an uncommonly aggressive mouth. Always scrawny, Larsky was pushed hard and trained harder by his father. His mother, Lily, passed during his childhood. Larsky ran away shortly after reaching adulthood, wandering further north and straight into a herd of Northerners, Catali's herd...

Catali is a melanistic Northerner with a Snowy Owl halv! His life having been predominately uneventful so far, Catali leapt at the feeling of excitement that came from the warning of a "dangerous stranger" wandering their territory. Young and bold, he snuck away to see if he could catch a glimpse of the stranger. The stranger found him first. But despite the warnings, the stranger, a young buck close to his age(as far as he could tell), wasn't hostile towards him. Just curious. The two became fast friends in secret and when the patriarch finally learned of this and made to properly banish the stranger, Catali chose to warn him, and without hesitation decided to flee with his new friend. And as they traveled they became more than friends. Somewhere along the way the pair heard of a great gathering of deer and decided to attend, it isn't as if they had anything better to do...

Yukahn is a Coastian with a Chimney Swift halv! Second born son to the reigning Queen of his herd, Yukahn struggled to find his place in the world. Anxious but proud, he tried for years to gain his mother's favor and love, but was never truly able. Eventually shunned from his herd, Yukahn was forced to strike out on his own. Remembering the Gathering that some of their newer herd members had mentioned, he set out east hoping to find it. And he was lucky enough to do so. It was refreshing to be among a crowd that didn't look down on him simply for not being his brother. He laughed, he ate, he sparred. He felt lighter than he had in years. While sparring he challenged an odd, lanky stag with what appeared to be fangs like a wolves'. Something clicked between them and they became mutually obsessed with beating the other and they sparred long after they lost their audience. All except for one at least, a handsome dark stag that seemed to be his new rival's mate. Once exhausted, Yukahn was surprised to receive an invitation to hang out with the pair. They rested and talked and they found they had quite a bit in common. And Yukahn was smitten with both of them. As the gathering came to an end, the three decided to travel together, quite content.

Amadan is a Fielder mix with a Bearded Vulture halv! I... don't have lore for him yet... I'll work on that later lol

#rebel draws #ocs #Larsky #Catali #Yukahn #Amadan #Golden Shrike #deer

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rebellovesrobots · 1 year

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makes grabby hands// drop some fucked up Star-Studded Static lore. gimme The Horrors

Those who displease Wes are made to play a little game for his amusement, they must survive a night and defend themselves against the animatronics in the Star-Studded Studio. If they survive the night (depending on just how much they've pissed Wes off) they'll then have to survive a gauntlet of "Freakshow" animatronics that are kept in a secret bunker underneath the Studio. Only after surviving that may they go free.

The Freakshows themselves are haunted by people that Wes helped make disappear for his friends over the years. Their ages vary wildly, with the youngest being a 6 y/o boy who just didn't fit into the picture perfect life his parents had planned.

Below are two of the Freakshows, Percy and (a version of) Amadan and a sketch of most of the ghosts haunting the Freaks

#Rebel be making words #Star-Studded Static #Percy #Amadan #Baxter #Lion and Evan

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crocutacanidae · 24 days

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Drew Cody in various Toji poses because i'm losing my mind to kaisen

#ground draws things #oc: cody amadan #furry art #coyote

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spookyblazecoffee · 1 year

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Liam: If bees can be fish and boys can be girls, then why can't my dad love me? Stiles: I thought I was going to have to yell at you, but now I think I should hug you. Isaac: Why would you yell at him? Stiles: Bees can’t be fish, THAT’S WHY! Isaac: Yes they can. In California that is, and we’re in California. Amadan.

#Liam Dunbar #Stiles Stilinski #Isaac Lahey #Lahey Brothers (but only two of them)#Scottish Lahey Brothers #Scottish Liam Dunbar #Scottish Isaac Lahey #Amadan in this context means fool/idiot.

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onedoors · 1 year

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I know I'll be full of regrets if I sleep now (it's 2 am I have to wake up at 3:30 and have sehri) but here I am... shutting my eyes....byeeee

#see u in one hour #ah the joys of r amadan

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i-was-bored-so-this-happened · 10 months

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For What I Know Will Not Be The Last Time

Sassenach is not used as an insult. It is the word for Englishman. If you want to use it as an insult, you need an adjective that actually makes it mean, sassenach amadan, idiot Englishman / sassenach chul-cuinn, English dickhead.

A'ghraidh is a personal term of endearment used between family members. This is not something you just. Call someone when you realise they're Scottish.

Mo ghaol/mo cridhe are personal terms of endearment used between romantic partners. You do not say this to strangers.

Mo nighean donn is not a term anyone uses outside of songs. Stop it.

#i am tired of outlander fans using intimate personal words just as like. a greeting to a stranger when they hear a scottish accent #despite your beliefs it is not actually cool it is weird #also stop wrecking our standing stone sights <3 #rae is scottish #scottish #scotland #scottish gaelic #outlander #rae speaks gaelic

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10itemsorwes · 2 months

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No one is gonna see this BUT

I wanna talk about my OCs. Just OCs, not fandom specific. My own world, my own characters, ye. And what better place to do it than Tumblr!!

Ok so. This is absolutely going to have inaccurate assumptions about Christianity (bc I haven't been Christian since I was like 12-) and also my own idea of Angels and Demons and God. Especially God.

So this is like. A really fast entire telling of my OCs Judas Rosé, Terrisian (Tarrish) and Fermisiel (Fern). Let's go!

So, let's talk about Judas.

Judas is the only human. He has undiagnosed Autism and his special interest is the bible. He grew up in a really really small town in Kansas called Amadan (not a real place-) which is a Christian-centric town. He doesn't know it, but when God first started humanity, she decided that humans were interesting and wanted to talk to people without their eyes burning out of their faces and their heads exploding, so she made a few humans with the ability to hear/talk to her without death. She planned out every human since the first one and called them high priests (so creative, I know). Unfortunately, a few thousand years later, she decided she wanted to be left alone for a while, so she took her top angels and disappeared into her own little pocket dimension where she could watch from afar and stopped talking to humans. And she forgot to undo the fact that every high priest gets assigned a guardian angel at 20-30. More on that later.

Judas studied to become a priest and applied to Amadan Baptist Church. He, of course, got the job. He had been volunteering there since he was 14 and attending since he was born, basically. Unfortunately, because he was 25 and every other priest or reverend was mid 60s to 80s, they didn't really take him seriously. They gave him the title of priest, but he was basically a glorified altar boy. He didn't mind, though. When he was about 32, he was being treated the same way. One day, while he was doing his usual job, someone he didn't recognize asked to speak with him privately. Judas walked with them to his a back hall and they revealed themself as an Angel. Fermisiel, a guardian angel.

Let's talk about Fermisiel.

(This is a bad photo but it works)

Fern has always been a little awkward. He was supposed to be a guardian angel, but he wasn't a very good one. His first assignment, he only lasted a week. Why? Well, because he killed the one he was supposed to protect. Woopsies. When he got back to heaven afterwards, the Powers (higher ranked angels who took control after God disappeared) lined up a very harsh punishment. To take out his eyes on his vessel. Not super bad, he could still see. But now he has zero depth perception and grace (basically his lifeforce. Yes I stole that from supernatural) just constantly fell down his face like he was crying. He wasn't given another assignment after that until Judas, who wasn't that important anymore but still required a guardian angel. Judas freaked the fuck out and was in heavy denial for a moment. He was fine after the first few days. But on the first day of Fern being just... in his house, he decided he hated that Fern was trying to watch him sleep, so he told him to wait on the couch or go on a walk or something. And Fern decided to go on a walk. It had been a while since he had seen the earth, after all. On his walk, though, he ran into a demon. An Incubus.

Let's talk about Terrisian.

(Ignore that I can't draw hands)

Terrisian is an incubus. He was sent to Amadan to sleep around, fill a quota, the works! When he ran into Fern, he didn't realize he was an angel at first because Fern was in a more human looking form. He tried to flirt and stuff, but Fern was like "um absolutely fucking not" and threatened his life and fully almost killed him.

Until he realized that Tarrish was just. Not scared. At all.

In fact, Tarrish was flirting with him even more. Fern, being confused, just kind of paused and questioned him. Tarrish had a conversation with him about it. They ended up talking until the morning. And Tarrish promised to find and talk to him again.

Fern made a friend.

Let's talk about sexuality.

Judas was heavily in denial that he was Bisexual. He didn't have anything against the LGBTQ, he was just. Not about that for himself.

Tarrish was pansexual. Emphasis on the sexual. He had a body count that included James Madison and George Bush. And he was very proud. Very.

Fern had never had romantic or sexual feelings. That wasn't part of his job, he didn't care.

When Tarrish met Fern, he wanted to have sex with him. He was very up front about it. That's what he wanted. After all, what demon had ever slept with an angel before? So he was willing to play the long game. Get the angel nice and comfy and slowly coax him into having sex. Easy enough! In the meantime, he had other people to fuck, too.

Why not start at the local church?

He found interest in Judas pretty quickly. So Tarrish approached him after church one day and managed to convince Judas to let him suck him off. Easy enough!

Unfortunately, Fern found out.

Fern was, of course, pissed the fuck off. So he berated Tarrish and told him to never do it again. Tarrish saw an opportunity and, in the midst of Fern's anger, talked him out of his clothes and they... did a lot more than talking.

Fern got back to Judas' house late that morning, avoiding eye contact.

And, of course, Tarrish did not stop visiting Judas at work. Or having midnight "discussions" with Fern.

And then, at some point, Fern asked Tarrish why he kept coming back to him. After the first time, he just assumed he would disappear and not care about Fern anymore.

Tarrish realized, in fact, that he felt a lot closer to Fern than others he had slept with. All those late night conversations, the sneaking around, the stupid jokes. Oh, god, they added up. Tarrish realized he kept coming back because he loved Fern. And when he said it, Fern said it back.

Tarrish stopped visiting Judas at work. Instead, he started showing up to his house. Like, out of nowhere. He'd just pop up, chatting or heavily making out with Fern. So Judas asked what the fuck that was about. They told him they loved eachother and bla bla bla. Judas didn't really mind, but he asked if they knew that love was more than just... sex. Because they were having a lot of sex.

Let's talk about romance.

Tarrish didn't, in fact, know that. Fern did, but he couldn't name any more detail than that. Judas decided to help them out. He didn't mind. He helped them introduce love language, healthy discussion, and much more into their relationship. Tarrish didn't get it much, but he liked the fun little activities. Fern thought it was nice to do something more personal than sex now.

Judas watched them grow and love each other more and more.

And he was slowly more and more aware of how single he himself was.

He watched Tarrish snuggle up to Fern and playfully insult him. He watched Fern kiss Tarrish's cheek and tell him to shut his mouth. He watched Fern bring Tarrish bird feathers as gifts. He watched Tarrish bring Fern cool pebbles.

I made that, he would think to himself. And he felt so good about it, that he was able to help their relationship progress. And he felt bad that he wasn't apart of it. He hated that he felt like it, but he did. And he felt awful. Awful, awful, awful.

Tarrish and Fern, meanwhile, had talked a bit a few months into the relationship. They talked about how nice Judas was to help them. They talked about how much they loved his advice and help.

They talked about how they loved him.

They realized that's what they were talking about.

Oh.

Interesting.

The next day, Fern asked Judas why he was so willing to help them with that. Judas said he didn't want to say. It was embarrassing, it was stupid, every excuse in the book. Fern pried it out of him. Judas said he didn't realize it at first, but he liked Fern. He made him feel safe and warm. Then when he saw Terrisian again, when he watched him become capable of connection more emotional than sex, he started liking him, too.

Let's talk about God.

God doesn't have a plan. She has entertainment. She doesn't intervene unless she wants to make it more interesting. At this point, Fern was supposed to get upset. Act like he was alright, but go and accidentally exaggerate to Tarrish that Judas was trying to break them up because he liked both of them. Tarrish was supposed to get upset at this and kill Judas for it. Fern, then, was supposed to do his job and kill Tarrish for killing Judas.

This didn't happen.

That's when God took notice and started paying closer attention.

Fern, instead, went to Tarrish and told him how it was. He said Judas was feeling bad because he liked the both of them. Tarrish thought about it and they decided together to bring Judas into the relationship. To make a polycule together. They loved eachother, all three of them. Why not just welcome Judas in, too? They did love him, after all.

Let's talk about miscommunication.

Tarrish and Fern decided to form a polycule between the three of them. Judas noticed Fern and Tarrish suddenly talking to him a lot more. Fern started leaving feathers on his bedside table. Tarrish started to offer to sleep with him again.

Fern and Tarrish didn't tell Judas they were both dating him now.

Judas was very confused at the sudden affection.

Judas let it go on for about a week, very confused but not questioning it. He assumed it was a very abstract thank you. Whatever, he could tell them to stop later.

It wasn't until Judas woke up between Fern and Tarrish snuggling him that he questioned it. He asked them later that day, very confused. They were just as confused. They asked him why they couldn't show him affection? They showed each other affection. That's how you treat someone you love.

Judas was very confused.

"Let's talk about this." Judas offered, leading them both to his living room. They all sat together, just a moment of silence.

"Why are you both being so... different? You're acting as if you're both suddenly dating me, too."

"Well, we are dating." Tarrish piped up, grinning at him. Fern nodded in agreement.

"What? Since when?" Judas asked, straightening up a bit.

"Last monday. About 11:48 pm." Fern responded calmly, tilting his head. "Why are you confused?"

"Wha- you didn't tell me! Also, who says I would agree to be in a relationship with both of you?!" Judas asks, looking between them. Tarrish's tail flicked impatiently.

"Why wouldn't you? You love both of us, don't you? That's what you told Fern." Tarrish points out. Judas turns red and averts his eyss.

"Well, I didn't know he would tell you." Judas murmurs, squirming uncomfortably in his seat.

"Judas, I'm sorry we didn't tell you. We forgot to. If you really aren't comfortable with it, we completely understand." Fern states, leaning forward slightly. Judas shakes his head.

"I don't know how that would work. What, we change who's in the relationship every week? Besides, I don't know how my church would react to that..."

"What? That makes no sense. Haven't you heard of polyamory? We don't need to switch out. And you don't have to tell people," Tarrish grins, crossing his legs, "if Fern told heaven? He would be cast out forever or be killed. If I told hell? I'd get my ass kicked for having emotional attachments. We can keep a secret if you want us to."

There was a silence after that.

After a bit more discussion, they came to an agreement and an understanding. They started slow again, but they made it official. This was their relationship. They were going to make it work, all three of them.

They were going to make it work.

...

God wasn't very happy about that, though.

(To be continued!! Yayy!!!)

#my ocs #oc lore #miscommunication #gay #polyamory #woo I love polyamorous representation!! :D #Judas Rosé #Terrisian #Fermisiel #angels and demons and priests oh my #yes I did write this all in one sitting on a school night until 11pm.#no I don't regret it.#This is probably sacrilegious.#is this sacreligious #oh well god is now my OC #/hj but also not

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sardunyalardasoldu · 1 year

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Her zaman ileride nasıl yaşarım diye sorgulardım hayatımı . Nerede , nasıl, kiminle veya kimlerle yaşarım diye sorgulardım. ...Ama ...

Derlerdi de inanmazdım amadan önceki her şey yalan diye gerçekten de öyleymiş.

Hiç nasıl ölücem diye sorgulamazdım sorgulardım da hemen konuyu değiştirirdim kafamda, cesaretim yoktu pek, kaçardım ama neredeyse bir aydır nasıl ölücem , ailemle beraber bir enkazın altında mı kalarak ya da kimden önce , kimden sonra diye sorguluyorum sorularım da bunlar değil . Mesela annemden , babamdan kardeşlerimden önce ölücek miyim? olursa öyle olsun diyorum çünkü diğer türlüsünü kaldıramam gibi hissediyorum .

Tabi ölümden beter dediğim şeyler de var

Ezanların sesini eskisi gibi yüksek sesle duyamıyoruz evlerimizin içine girmiyor artık minareler kalmadı çünkü

Akşam 6 dan sonra hayat yok mesela burada

Her yere bir ıssızlık bir kimsesizlik çöküyor

Babam eve ne zaman gelicek diyorum mesela kendisi inşaat da çalışıyor çünkü

19 yaşıma böyle ölümü tam ensemde hissederek girdim

Binlerce insan ölürken kendime iyi ki doğdun diyemedim mesela

Uyumaktan korkuyorum artık çünkü eskisi gibi rüyalarla geçmiyor gecelerim kâbuslarla uyanıyorum mesela

En kötüsü de belirsizlikle geçiyor her şeyimiz öylesine yaşıyormuşuz gibi

Yanlış anlaşılmasın bu bir isyan değildi Yüce Rabbimin bir imtihanı bunun gayet bilincindeyim sadece her şeyin medyada olduğu gibi olmayışını anlatmak istedim biraz . Kefene sarılmadan toprağa verilen binlerce insan gördük . Kimliği tespit edilmeyen insanları ya da kayıp kişilerimizi whatsApp gruplarımızda paylaştık sevdiğimiz insanların, sohbet ettiğimiz , selamlaştığımız insanların ölümünü yada yaşadığını hikayelerden gördük.Velhasıl kelam Rabbim hayırlı ölümler nasip etsin .

#sardunyalardasoldu

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enbykelpie · 11 months

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"Care ta join me for a swim~" The merman's voice swirled in Amadan's head like a warm spring breeze, just a hint of that honey-sweet charm slipping through the seemingly innocent gesture. Bark-like textures prickled up along the dryad's arms - goosebumps, effectively - as he stared into the sharp grin for a few, long moments, before he shook the sweetness from his mind, and mirrored the expression. "Oh you would just love that, wouldn't you?"

A piece I made for @illumwriting for artfight! Mer's only joking, of course :)

#artfight 2023 #my art #kelpie draws #mer (oc)#friends ocs #fae manip implied #AF2023

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pettyelves · 11 months

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☎Eilonwy and Sealgaire :)

Of course, she does not have them in her phone as Sealgaire, and she's added a little violet heart to the end of her made-up name for them. Their ringtone probably used to be a song that was inappropriate but now it is just a recording of their voice saying 'amadan' in varied degrees of annoyance. The last message looked like this.

The last is a picture of her middle finger at crotch level. Sealgaire probably responds by taking this literally, saying that a finger isn't a meal :/

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bad-rper · 1 year

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memento mori If Lony died instead of Sealgaire :/

At the bottom of the chasm, waterfalls turned to rapids. For all the fear and tension running through their body, the sudden hit of cold somehow did not shock their system. Instead, it was that panic running through them that even urged their arms to flail, to escape mindlessly and quickly as they could with out so much as gathering their bearings.

Erratic thrashing paid out with a clay shore to clamber on to. Without incident, they managed themself onto the rock and earth, coughing and drenched. Before they could rise, a soft bump pushed into their leg. "[Amadan]…" they uttered hoarsely, bedraggled by screaming and water.

No response.

"[Shan da tha, Amadan…]?" Confused, they shuffled around to look back at what touched them. Some mess of rotten algae or drowned leaf pile? Realization came in the next blink: no, hair, draped over the nebula-painted skin of a battered body. "[Amadan!]" they repeated, ever urgent.

No response.

Two extensive limbs pulled her from the grit and wet, dragging her just close enough on ground. "[Amadan…]" Hands that never knew gentle, not how it felt, not how to be. They did know 'careful', and that was good enough to turn the waterlogged mass of unfamiliar words, strange behaviors, annoyances, flowers, trades, likes, sadness,

"Ei… lon… wy?"

They will hunt me.

Pale lips never answered back. Dark eyes never opened. Butterfly brooch never fluttered.

They will think I killed Eilonwy. If they find it. They will hunt me. They will kill me.

And no amount of shaking or guttural trilling would change that.

If they find it. If they find it.

Wild eyes pinned on the butterfly pendant.

If they find it.

The squelch of a knife. The plunge of two hands. Inside was still warm, a tiny cavity in comparison to them. The cage caused no problems, already shattered by the rocks down the river. The soft mound of wet in the same place it has been in anything else. The same tubes to sever. But not the same size that they cradled out in their palms. Smaller for burgundy.

Sweeter in taste.

Her mother would never get a body to mourn to sea. Her step-father would never have another blade to shove into an altar and himself. Her brother would never inherit a pendant. Her aunt would never receive a basket of flowers.

They would have a new dagger. They would have a new bowstring made of ebony. They would have a flute. They would have new hooks, arrowheads, beads, and needles. They would have rope of sinew. They would have straps and padding of a pale and striped leather. They would have a bowl for violets, repurposed from a hollowed skull. They would have a feast for days.

They would have bits of wrought iron pieces and an amber-encased butterfly wrapped around a bone-carved hilt.

They never found it. They would have her.

#ask #pettyelves #the hunter

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crocutacanidae · 20 days

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Twelvefold Sorcerer

#ground draws things #oc: amadan #furry art #coyote

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tfc2211 · 1 year

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The Lost Tribe of Wicklow - Christy Moore [Lily] The Well Below The Valley - Planxty [The Well Below the Valley] Follow Me Up To Carlow (written by Fiach Mac Aodha Ó Broin) - Screaming Orphans [Taproom] Ghost Riders In The Sky (written by Stan Jones) - Screaming Orphans [Lonely Boy] March Into Trouble - Horslips [The Book of Invasions] Trouble (With a Capital T) - Horslips [The Book of Invasions] King of the Fairies - Horslips [Dancehall Sweethearts] 1969 - The Tossers [Smash The Windows] Trip to Jerusalem (written by Christy Moore) - Pól MacAdaim [Forsaken Land] Another Day - Pól MacAdaim [My Name Is Troy Davis] I'd Rather Be Dancing (written by Wally Page) - The Amadans [Sin é] Running Bear (written by 'The Big Bopper') - Stiff Little Fingers [All The Best] Harp - Stiff Little Fingers [Get a Life] Sleep on a Clothes Line - Rory Gallagher [Tattoo] The Irish Spring - David Rovics [1939] Bás in Éirinn - Black 47 [Bankers & Gangsters] The Night The Showbands Died - Black 47 [Last Call] Advertising - George Carlin Amazing Offer - Horslips [Short Stories / Tall Tales] Stacey Lawlor - Clan Of Celts [Beggars, Celts And Madmen] Lord Randall's Bastard Son - The Walker Roaders [The Walker Roaders] Seo Yun - The Walker Roaders [The Walker Roaders] The Voyage of the Sirius - John Spillane [The Man Who Came In From The Dark] Arkle (written by Dominic Behan) - Seamus Kennedy [Party Pieces] Concrete Road - Seamus Kennedy [Live!] Cushialitee - Paddy Nash and The Happy Enchiladas [When We Were Brave] Tom Williams - Flying Column [Favourite Irish Rebel Ballads] Home By Bearna - Christy Moore [Whatever Tickles Your Fancy] Farmer Michael Hayes - Christy Moore [Folk Tale] The Galway Farmer - Davey Arthur & Co [Celtic Side Saddle] Euston Station - Davey Arthur & Co [Celtic Side Saddle] Henry Joy - Goitse [Úr] The Queen of Argyll - Goitse [Úr] The Hare in the Heather - The Wolfe Tones [Belt Of The Celts] The Tinvane - Coscán [Dinnsenchas (Lore of Places)] A Warning to Conquerors/ Dublin 1913 - Colm O'Brien [Thomas MacDonagh: Poet and Patriot] The Poems of a Good Man · Martin Butler & John Owens [Thomas MacDonagh: Poet and Patriot] The Snows - Pól Mac Adaim [Forsaken land] Crabs In The Skillet - Horslips [Drive The Cold Winter Away] I Roved Out - Clear the Battlefield [Set Me Free] The Rights of Man - Clear the Battlefield [Set Me Free] Allende - Christy Moore [Live at Vicar Street] Chestnut - The Walls [HI-LO] Grian Gheal Lonrach - The Walls [Ceol 10 Súil Siar] Big Blue Whale - Gypsy Rebel Rabble [The Under Over Album] I'm Moving On - Taste [Taste] If I Don't Sing I'll Cry - Taste [On the Boards] Mama Nature Said - Thin Lizzy [Vagabonds of the Western World] The Hero And The Madman - Thin Lizzy [Vagabonds of the Western World] Vagabond of the Western World- Thin Lizzy [Vagabonds of the Western World]

#Music Compilation #Saint Patrick's Day #Christy Moore #Thin Lizzy #Rory Gallagher #Taste #Stiff Little Fingers #The Walls #Horslips #Screaming Orphans #The Tossers #Planxty

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