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universalzones · 7 months
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Surge and Kit Head Canon
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Both Surge and Kit have an unhealthy amount of knowledge of Sonic and Tails beyond how they fight and work together because of Starline. They basically know everything about them from their daily life, to favorite foods. What they do in their free time, sleeping habits, workout routine, even the way they breath. If the two wished they could completely mimic a conversation Sonic and Tails would have word for word at the same time while copying their motions to an exact T. Surge and Kit hate just how much they know about Sonic and Tails, though they kinda just live with it at this point.
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the-infamous-man · 7 months
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This fantastic piece was done by @/codetrillogy over on Twitter, based on the design @fanartist2020 had done to bring my redesign of Phage to life! Here, Phage shows Metal Sonic what she’s like when she’s a little bit hungry. It’s based on chapter 25 of my Archie/IDW Sonic crossover fanfic, Rediscovered Frontiers!
Rediscovered Frontiers is a Sonic the Hedgehog fanfic whose main premise is that the IDW continuity is the Post-Super Genesis Wave reality from the Archie Comics. Nicole’s PDA was found by Tangle the Lemur and Whisper the Wolf, and together they managed to free the still-roboticized Sally Acorn from Eggman’s control. Now they must explore a world they never made, uncover the secret history of Mobius and Earth, and in the case of Phage fight new and dangerous threats.
Be sure to check it out!
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heracrosshero · 4 months
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Infiltration
Massacre Girl waited for the cover of night. She had borrowed a flying mount from a contact of hers in the Simic. It was some unholy hybrid of bat, lemur, and manta ray named Fuzzy. Fuzzy and Massacre Girl glided through the cold city air towards the Parhelion II. Angels and Sky knights gracefully circled around on patrol. However, Massacre Girl easily guided her mount to descend quickly through a blind spot. Fuzzy's wings folded inward as they came to a stop in a small overhang in the flying fortress's structure. Hidden under the towering steel, Massacre Girl dismounted andpatted Fuzzy on the head. Telling them to stay put, Massacre Girl began to tread carefully towards a metal hatch on the wall nearby.
The hatch was much too tightly sealed for her to pull open herself, but she could neatly use a vial of acid to melt through its hinges. Then, all Massacre Girl had to do was wait patiently until the acid had done its work, and then lift the hatch door up and gently lay it down on the deck. Inside of the Parhelion II, Massacre Girl found rows and rows of barracks down seemingly endless halls. The interior was made mostly of spotless marble floors and metal beams crossing the ceilings and walls. Most of the Boros Legionnaires aboard the Parhelion II were asleep by now, and so the magical hall lights were only dimly pulsating. Massacre Girl's jagged teeth reflected this soft light as she smiled mischievously. The first stage of her adventure was over.
There were a few possible objectives Massacre Girl could accomplish while on board the Parhelion II. She could go down to the prison sector and free the prisoners there to sow chaos, she could kill a few higher ranking legionnaires to sow fear, or she could just wander around until something else caught her fancy. Plan C was the only option available to her at the moment, as she had no idea what the layout of this gargantuan war machine was. Whatever actions she took tonight, they had to be over and done with before sunrise, or else her chances of escape would drop like a stone. Therefore, Massacre Girl jogged down the halls, her feet making no noise even on the hard stone floors. She hastily glanced at the labels of rooms and stairways, looking for any hints as to where she was, but to no luck. Every map and plaque was marked by numbers and letters that didn't mean anything to Massacre Girl. Grunting in frustration, Massacre Girl pushed open the door of a stairwell and slid down the rails to descend to the next floor down. She had landed near the upper levels of the Parhelion II. If it was anything like a normal Boros building, the more secure areas would be in the center of the complex.
After twisting around corner after corner until her ankles began to ache and her eyes were straining, Massacre Girl finally rounded to face a grand door blocked by an iron portcullis. Two human legionnaire guards marched in lockstep back and forth, but had not yet noticed her. Now this room had some potential. All it took was a brief moment of distraction for Massacre Girl to strike her victims with a set of darts laced with a paralyzing toxin. It wasn't potent enough to do any lasting damage to a grown human, sadly. However, it worked to instantly render both guards inert and unconscious on the ground. This allowed Massacre Girl to casually stroll up to the door, whistling a happy tune. A lever next to the door stood out, and Massacre Girl used both her hands to haul down on the lever in order to raise the portcullis. It made a dangerous amount of noise, but whoever worked or lived in this room clearly was important enough to have this whole floor to themselves, because Massacre Girl hadn't seen any other rooms nearby. Once the spearlike rods of the portcullis were set tight above the arch of the door, Massacre Girl twisted the doorknob and gently swung open the door. The lights were all off inside, but Massacre Girl could tell it was a living quarters. To her side was a small closet mostly filled with greaves, mail, and other armor pieces. Further inside of this space was an entry parlor with a few pieces of wooden furniture and a small kitchen next to it. With her assassin's heightened senses, Massacre Girl could tell that there was a person just around the corner, but there was no threat or danger in the air. Asleep, Massacre Girl concluded.
Taking out a set of fresh daggers, she tiptoed her way past the closet and the chairs and the kitchen. A wooden door, much less decorative and far less fortified than the previous, stood slightly ajar. It looked relatively well kept, if plain, so Massacre Girl hoped it did not creak. Biting her lip in anticipation, she raised a hand and softly pushed against the door with her fingertips.
With no windows or lights, the room was so pitch-dark that even Massacre Girl needed a moment to adjust her eyes. A large, rectangular bed was the centerpiece of the room. In the inky blackness, she could still see the pattern of the Boros Legion covering the bedsheets. Underneath those sheets was a person, fast asleep. They slept on their stomach, with one hand hanging limply off the bed, grazing the cold marble floor underneath. Their long hair spread out in all directions like an octopus's tentacles, completely enveloping their face and upper back. The resting figure wore simple linen pajamas with no ornamentation. What Massacre Girl noticed most was a sword in its scabbard resting on the edge of the bed, and a pair of feathery wings hugging their owner like another blanket, rising and falling with her even breaths. This was Aurelia the Warleader's bedchamber.
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paperanddice · 22 days
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These fiendish scorpions were shaped by Arbeyach, and remain loyal to their creator even after his fall from power. They have no deeper inner desires or personality, just drone-like subservience as defenders of the Hive and hunters to bring down any external threat. They can also be used as mounts by smaller devils, though they are not careful with their riders and will only do so when properly instructed by a higher ranked devil. With four arms (two with scythe blades for claws and two smaller ones with fingers), and three whipping stingers, they can fend off assaults even when greatly outnumbered, shredding through foes. Their weaker hands can catch and grasp enemies, adding to their barrage of attacks, but far more dangerous is their poison. When injected, it begins breaking down the body, organs swelling, muscles and bones breaking down, and causing a horrific transformation. If the creature dies, its internal tissues reform and absorb its soul, ripping open the skin and a newly created lemure crawls out. These newly created lemures are rounded up by Arbeyach's followers, added to the hive and over time reshaped into further drones to be useful to the Prince of Swarms.
Inspired by the Tome of Beasts 1. This post came out a week ago on my Patreon. If you want to get access to all my monster conversions early, as well as access to my premade adventures and other material I’m working on, consider backing me there!
Pathfinder 2e
Koralk (Harvester Devil) Creature 11 Large, Devil, Fiend, Unholy Perception +22; greater darkvision Languages Celestial, Common, Draconic, Infernal, telepathy 100 feet Skills Athletics +22, Intimidation +20, Religion +19, Stealth +20 Str +5, Dex +1, Con +4, Int +0, Wis +0, Cha +1 AC 29; Fort +22, Ref +19, Will +20; +1 status to all saves vs. magic HP 235; Immunities fire; Resistances physical 12 (except silver), poison 12; Weaknesses holy 10 Speed 35 feet Melee jaws +22 (magical, unholy), Damage 2d10+15 piercing Melee scythe limb +22 (agile, magical, reach 10 feet, unholy), Damage 1d12+15 slashing plus Grab Melee stinger +22 (agile, magical, reach 10 feet, unholy), Damage 1d8+11 piercing plus Koralk Venom Divine Innate Spells DC 27 ; 5th translocate; 4th translocate (at will); Divine Rituals DC 27; diabolic pact Koralk Venom (poison) If a creature dies while affected by this poison, it's body bursts open and a newly-formed lemure devil crawls out. The creature cannot be raised from the dead by any means while this lemure exists. Saving Throw DC 29 Fortitude; Maximum Duration 6 rounds; Stage 1 1d6 poison; Stage 2 2d6 poison; Stage 3 3d6 poison. Many Limb Assault [2 actions] The koralk makes up to one jaws Strike, two scythe limb Strikes, and three stinger Strikes. Each strike must be against a different target. These attacks count toward the koralk's multiple attack penalty, which doesn't increase until all the attacks are complete.
13th Age
Harvester Devil (Koralk) Large 10th level wrecker [devil] Initiative: +14 Scythe Limbs +15 vs. AC (2 attacks) – 55 damage. Natural Even Hit: The harvester devil can grab the target. Natural 18 or 20: The harvester devil can also make a single stinger attack against the target as a free action. Stinger +15 vs. AC (3 attacks, each against a different nearby enemy) – 20 damage plus 10 poison damage. Natural Even Hit: The target also takes 10 ongoing poison damage. Natural 18 or 20: The target must start making last gasp saves, taking the ongoing damage each time it fails the save. On the fourth failed save, the target dies and its body bursts open, a new lemure crawling out. Devil’s Due (Harvest): When you choose to add the escalation die to an attack against the harvester devil, the devil deals 1d10 damage to every enemy engaged with it. Steadfast: The koralk is immune to being confused, dazed, stunned, or weakened as long as it has at least one nearby ally. Resist Fire 13+. AC 25 PD 23 MD 22 HP 392
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XVI. Jerk
“Question.” Istra flipped the card up and read the text scrawled on it. “Are voidsent ‘jerks’?” She looked at Veles. “This sounds like one you wrote.”
Veles folded his arms and nodded, trying to look as serious as possible.
“I…do not understand the question,” Zero said.
“All right, here’s the thing,” said Veles. “Istra and I, we share a small estate–”
“–and we’ve both sworn compacts with voidsent,” Istra finished. 
“Hm,” said Zero, taking a sip of steaming Thavnairian chai–payment for agreeing to a game of cards. Cards with questions written on them, which Zero did not expect; but neither did she know what to expect, she supposed. Either way, it was a strange way to pass the time. 
“We call them Willow and Sheila,” said Veles, with a note of pride that seemed rather unfounded to Zero.
“The people of this world seem very…peculiarly drawn to giving things names, even when they have no need of such,” she commented.
“But…lots of voidsent have names,” Veles pointed out. “Barbariccia, Scarmiglione, Ciabatta…”
“Ciriatto,” Istra corrected him. 
“Right.”
“Ciabatta is a kind of bread, Veles.”
“Aye.”
“You’ve been baking inordinate amounts again, hm?” 
“Maybe.”
“To the question,” Zero said, staring into her cup. “I do not understand it, therefore I cannot answer it.”
“Let me try,” Istra said, watching as Veles put his foot on the leg of the table and began to tilt his chair back and forth.
“What Veles is trying to get across is that each of the voidsent we now host are under the same roof, and they tend to have rows. They’re at it like angry coeurls, especially at all hours of the night when we can’t keep an eye on ’em. Or would rather not be, at any rate.” 
Veles wobbled dangerously. Istra caught the back of his chair, pushing it upright so that all four of his chair legs were back on the ground. “Makes it a damn sight difficult to get some sleep.”
“Rows… As in fights?” The two adventurers nodded.
“Then it makes sense,” Zero murmured. “Voidsent are by their nature highly territorial beings. They will often not suffer another to trespass on their domain. In a world starved of aether, it is a necessity of survival.” 
“But they’re in our world now,” Veles said. “We have plenty of aether to go around. What’s the problem?”
Zero shrugged. “Old habits are not easily broken. Ingrained in them is a fear of eventual starvation.”
Istra nodded to Zero’s chai and the plate of the Meyhane’s spiciest Thavnairian prawns. “I imagine we could feed them.”
“The form matters not. Aether is aether, and we make use of it any way we can.”
“So…” Veles’s tail swished, hitting the sides of the chair he sat in. His face was one of serious concentration. “Maybe our voidsent are just…hangry?”
“Hangry,” Zero repeated, blankly.
“Aye. Hungry. Angry. Hangry.” 
“It’s when you’re so starved you want to commit unspeakable violence,” Istra supplied, serenely taking her own sip of chai.
“I see…” Zero said, slowly. “I may be…familiar, with this feeling.” 
Zero picked up another prawn, popped it into her mouth shell and all, and chewed on it carefully. She swallowed. “Have I answered the question to your satisfaction,” she asked Veles, who was back to disassembling the fully shelled steamed crab on his plate.
“I think so,” Veles replied, before sticking another crab leg into his mouth and loudly sucking the juices out of it.
Istra slung an elbow over the back of her chair and called to a nearby table, “Oi, Lemures! Are voidsent jerks?”
“You bet your last gil they are,” Drusilla replied. She threw down a Triple Triad card with a triumphant flourish, the board’s colors flipping entirely in her favor. Thancred, sitting opposite, put his head in his hands and groaned.
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terminaltrigger · 7 months
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Argos Delacroix
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About 🍇 Tags
The Basics --
Age: 110+
Nameday: 26th Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon
Race: “Seeker of the Sun” “Miqo’te”
Gender: Male (trans)
Pronouns: He/him
Sexuality: Demisexual biromantic
Marital Status: Married
Physical Appearance --
Skin: Lightly tanned
Hair: Blond
Eyes: Red
Height: 5 fulms and 8 ilms
Build: Narrow but with strong arms
Distinguishing Marks: Lighter blond highlights in his hair; black fingernails
Common Accessories: Red-framed glasses; silvery earrings
Personal --
Profession: Arcanist; doctor; gunbreaker
Hobbies: Biological "tinkering;" reading; traveling; writing
Residence: Mor Dhona
Patron Deity: Oschon
Fears: Being powerless to stop pain inflicted on others
Relationships --
Spouse/Significant Other: Orizien Vie’ceile (husband)
Children: Rin Vie’orizien (daughter)
Parents: Hadriana Delacroix (mother)
Siblings: Adrian Delacroix (brother)
Other Relatives: Anya Delacroix (niece)
Pets: Mercy (chocobo)
Hooks --
Arcanist’s Guild: A man appearing to be in his 40s has been visiting Limsa Lominsa intermittently to study and teach at the Arcanist’s Guild for the last... 70 years?!  What kind of cryptid is this guy?  All we know for sure is that he’s "definitely not a vampire."  How informative.
Traveling Doctor: Argos is always happy to provide medical aid to those in need.  He seems to know Eorzea like the back of his own hand, too, so you may be more likely to run into him than you’d think.
Lemures: While not necessarily a member of this Reaper-led organization, Argos has spent a fair bit of time with them in his Void-related endeavors.  He also might be a little too eager to throw himself into danger if that danger involves the Thirteenth.
"Retired" Scion of the Seventh Dawn: As it says on the tin.  After all, the Scions disbanded recently, right?  That should give him the chance to pursue his own adventures.
Allagan Interests: While not his own area of expertise, Argos’s husband has exposed him to a vast amount of Allagan knowledge.  Incidentally, there are some odd rumors about a high-tech bunker on the outskirts of Mor Dhona, conveniently located not far from the Crystal Tower...
OOC --
Server: Brynhildr (Crystal) IGN: Argos Delacroix Timezone: EST (GMT-5) Seeking: Folks to do PvE/PvP content with, as well as people who want to chat about OCs without necessarily seeking RP. I am also considering testing the RP waters again, so if you are willing to be patient with a rusty RPer, let me know! I would prefer RPing on Discord rather than in-game, but meeting people in-game is fun too!
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cringelordofchaos · 7 months
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flicker adora headcanons!!
Lesbian, 2000 y/o, from planet called "Azulia" or sumth like that, alien, she/her, name means "beloved one", Adam is her older brother (only thing canon here)
Absolutely precious, pure, innocent
Likes to draw n doodle
Dyslexic + auDHD
Really energetic and extroverted
Smiles a lot, is generally very positive optimistic and bright
Very naive and socially oblivious (this leads to her being manipulated)
Doesn't know when people are being mean to her
Extremely curious to her own detriment
Has no hate in her heart
Rosalie is kinda jealous of how "perfect" she may seem and how much everyone loves her
Kinda stupid tbh but it's ok 🩷🩷 (hOLY CRAP THERES A NORMAL PINK HEART EMOJI NOW?)
Not a dog person, not a cat person, can't choose for the life of her
Although shes horrible at getting sarcasm and social cues she still managed to make a lot of friends during the game of flicker (before she dies) bc most of them were weirdos anyway and wouldn't judge her for her differences
Full of love
Bit reckless, impulsive and irresponsible
Silly
Loves stickers
Had a much easier time getting used to planet earth after their migration than adam
Adam is a bit overprotective of her (Im kinda starting to hate the "overprotective older brother" trope only because it's just so so common but. Er)
Adam was always more anxious cautious regarding danger
She loves to dance although she's horrible at it
She loves trying out new things though she might give up easily
Horrible memory
Feels kind of insecure over how reckless at times she is because it often leads her friends into danger, not just her
People pleaser?
Very accepting and loyal
Never breaks a promise (Erm... Not on purpose anyway)
Very indecisive
She feels like Adam babies her sometimes which is another insecurity of hers. Which leads her to try and be independent later on which kind of gets her killed
EXTREMELY tall
Role: muffin man? Saviour? Twin? Medic? All of those? Nah she's probably muffin man
Loves tree climbing
Insanely clumsy
Horrible spelling
Insanely kind
Insanely insecure
She literally doesn't and can't hate anyone or anyone's traits. She's far too forgiving to the point of her own detriment.
She also believes in people always deserving a second chance. And third chance. And fourth. Fifth. And so on and so forth
She would be such a girlblogger (I don't have a single clue as to what "girlblogging" is I just know she would do it)
Likes space
Separation anxiety?
She and her brother were forcibly torn apart with their past lives, families and friends due to... Complications to say the least. They feel completely alone in this new planet earth and they cope with it in entirely different ways
Bit of an escapist
Extremely blunt
Uses so many emojis
Sticks out her tongue while trying to focus a lot
Sucks at focusing
Stims a lot (pterodactyl noises, flapping hands, etc)
Due to her bluntness people at times perceive her as rude although it's never her intention to be mean
Likes colorfulness
Likes dinosaurs
If someone were to ask her who's her best friend, she wouldn't be able to answer because she likes all her friends equally. But realistically she's closest to her brother
She/her (she supposes) but she doesn't really *care* about other pronouns being used for her
Has a mischievous and sneaky charm to her at times
Has pranked others with Halona before
I'm sorry about random characters like Rosalie and halona being thrown in there I swear I just have way too many headcanons
Kind of like tangle the Lemur, Amy Rose, pinkie pie, TMF and other generally bubbly characters
Adventurous
As much as she doesn't hate anyone, if someone's very very obviously bullying her loved ones, she will stand up to them
Shes kind of insecure over people not taking her seriously at times even when they should
Hyperactive
Her MBTI type is ESFP !!
She has so many friendship bracelets with all of the flicker crew
Very creative
Loves all animals like I said earlier, even the "ugly" "scary" or generally undesirable ones. She wants to hug them all
Her love language is: all. All of them. She collected them like pokemon
On that note she would definitely like pokemon and collect plushies
Easily startled?
Very messy and rAnDoM (god I feel kinda cringe typing some of these. Bjt screw it screw cringe culture)
Cringefail /pos
Outgoing, playful, emotional
Anyway that's all for today. Sorry
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I would love to see an underrated dynamics series from you. I know this type of show isn't supposed to be a super well written one or one with a lot of character development, the episodes are only 10 minutes, but I still feel like there were a lot of missed opportunities with fun and interesting dynamics.
Ahhh yes I actually made that first gifset with the intention of making it a series! So hopefully someday there will be more!
It is unfortunate how infrequently they mixed up the character interactions. Like y'all had 8 main characters, the penguins didn't have to be put together ALL the time. Send them off to play with the lemurs! Actually utilize your one female character!! This is why episodes like The Most Dangerous Game Night and The Lost Treasure of the Golden Squirrel are some of my favorites, they get the whole group together for adventures and it was great!!
And like. The whole point of an episodic show like this should be to squeeze all these fun dynamics in. But alas 😭
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graciellasamma · 1 year
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Avatar x Avengers oc: Jake Emblem
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Basic Data:
Name: Jake Emblem
Nickname: Avatar Jake, Jakey, Zephyr
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Occupation: Avatar, Avengers, Students of Hollywood Arts High School, Leader of the White Fang (his dance crew)
Nationally: Earth Kingdom, The Avengers Tower
Abilities:
Bending: All four elements 
Non-Bending: Chi-Blocking, Bo staff, Closs Combat, Kyusho Jitsu
Appearance:
Physical features: Brown hair, green eyes, tall and decent body muscles
Height: 5′2
Weight: 150 lbs
Standard Clothing: Tan yellow color sleeve shirt while wearing the sleeveless tangerine color jacket, black long pants, black fingerless gloves, brown military boots, His goggles that gifted him on 9th birthday
Defining Features: Air Nomads arrow tattoo
Other outfits: AR Devices, Air Nomads wingsuit
Personality:
Good Traits/Habits: Kind, Generous, Determined, Understanding, Adventurous, Helps other in needs, Quick on his feet, Creative and unpredictable in his fights, Strong bonds with his father-figure Loki and his family the Avengers
Bad Traits/Habits: Naïve, Stubborn, Makes prank that can a little out of hand, Troubles always seems to find his ways, Takes a lot of risks doing some extreme/dangerous stuff
Likes: His friends and family, Sparring, Challenges, BBQ, Exploring, Parkour, Having fun, Drawing/painting, Bringing balance to the world (not like Thanos!!), Dancing with the White Fangs
Dislikes: Bullies, Cheaters, War, Abuse, Murders, Having too much pressure on him
Talents: He like to do parkour and acrobatics combining with his dance and his fights it, it was because of that he was able to be accepted in Hollywood Arts High School with his dancing skill.
Hobbies: Drawing/painting sometimes, Dancing while hearing music, Practice/Training. He sometimes likes to sing here and there especially with his girlfriend, Morning flight with Yamu and Ringo, Making music (mostly playing his guitar or piano) with Andre and Cisco.
Strengths: Consider his the Avatar he can bend all four elements, he is quite a skilled bender but mostly fight with his Airbend, he also learns Kyusho Jitsu, Chi-Blocking, some close combats and fighting with his glider staff just in case that he has to fight without his bending, but his true strength is his creativeness and being unpredictable in his fights and combine with his acrobatics and him being agile, he always find a way to make plans that is very effective on his attacks, defense, and his surrounding field.
Weakness: Jake can be tricked easily when someone used his kindness and generosity against him, he also can be stubborn and reckless on taking a risk that could kill him, and when putting him under too much pressure he could easily get nervous and distracted him in his fights.
Fears: Losing his friends and his family and his home.
Relationships:
Affiliations/Alliances: Good
Family: Loki (father-figure/adopted), The Avengers (his family), Liliana Emblem (mother), Meelo Emblem (grandfather/teacher)
Friends: Cisco Ramon, Harrison (Harry) Jones, Peter Parker, Andre Harris, Trina Vega, Beck Oliver, Jade West, Cat Valentine, Robbie Shapiro, Rex Powers, His dance crew
Romantic Interest/s: Tory Vega
Pets: Yamu (Flying Bison) and Ringo (Winged Lemur)
Enemies: Amora, Ultron, Thanos, The Red Lotus, The Grim Knights (his rivalry dance crew)
Biography:
Early Life: Jake was born and raised in the Earth Kingdom with his mother who passed away on the age of 3 from an illness while his father was unknown since his mother pregnancy was an accident, and since then he was living with his grandfather who is also his Airbending teacher, Meelo Emblem.
Growing up: Since his mother died from an illness at the age of 3 he doesn’t really remember much about his mother other than what she looks thanks to the photo of her that his grandpa still have in the house, on the age of 7 Jake wants to have his grandpa to teach him how to Airbend, on the age of 13 some elder from the White Lotus came to their house to tell them that Jake is the Avatar and since then Jake has been training to master his Airbending the problem is, like Aang and Korra, the elders wants Jake to focus his Avatar training and wants his existence to be a secret in order to protect him from the Red Lotus and because of that he never had a normal life, he never gone to school or made any friends except for Yamu the flying bison and Ringo the winged lemur, on the age of 15 almost 16 Jake has taken a trial whether he pass his Airbending training or not (like the one with Korra Firebending training) he was so excited to pass this test so he could go take a break and maybe finally go to the outside world, what shocked him when he passed his Airbending training, the elders immediately sent to the Northern Water Tribe for his waterbending training. This upset him and starting arguing with the elders that he wants to take a break to go on a trip to America that he always want to see, that he doesn’t want being coop up with his training every single of his lifes, even his grandpa was upset at the elders for not giving his grandson a normal life, after the argument Jake decide to escape from the temple go to America while hiding so with the help of his grandpa he was able to escaped with Yamu and Ringo. When he made it to America between Hollywood and California during his adventure he hears music and see a crowd of people watching and betting on dance battle and then somehow got drag in the dance battle and was able to win the battle one of the crowds apparently was the principle of Hollywood Arts High School offer him to attend to his school from there he made friends but somehow the Red Lotus found out about the Avatar is a student in Hollywood Arts so they decide to go after him and tried to kill, and there went out and he eventually won, then SHIELD found out about him and Director Fury invited him to the Avengers initiative and have him train with them, of course, he will have his break. During his break after training with SHIELD he met Loki after bump into him and have a talk, he made friends with him and introduce him to ice cream and when Coulson found out about Loki is the same as Thor he told Fury and ordered by him to have him to the Avengers Initiative. And things went there as usual in the canon add Jake and Loki in the Avengers, Amora is the villain instead of Loki, and have Loki join Team Avatar and have him stayed on Earth because he wants to take care his adopted son, Jake also involved in Ragnarok when he take Odin to Norway and meet up with Thor, Loki, and Amora and help them. And thanks with the help of Jake, Loki was able to survive against Thanos but Amora still died from him, the Infinity Wars still the same and also Jake and Loki the Snaps by the way, the Endgame though, let’s just say with the involve of Jake and Loki, Tony Stark was able to survive and somehow bring Natasha and Gamora back to life.
Where they are at present: After the Endgame, Jake and Loki are still active as an Avengers on Earth and sometimes help the other active superheroes on Earth and because some of the canon mcu movies/series went different and tried to balancing to the normal life they still have while helping people to the best of their abilities.
Extra Information:
Main goal: Master all four elements including the sub-bending elements, Bringing balance to the world (again, not like Thanos!!), Tried having a normal life
Hopes/Dreams: To have the White Fang be the best dance crew and travel the world.
Colour: Tan yellow and tangerine
Season: Autumn
Theme song: You say run, Guild Memories, My Home, Goodbye, Seigi no Chikara, Kizuna, Kataki Kizuna Wo Mune Ni, The Ultimate Final Death Battle, and Vita by Reona
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Hey guys!! I hope you all like my avatar oc, I have always love Avatar: TLA and LoK and the MCU movies and the cartoons and Victorious so I just combine them all into crossover, I hope you all like what I made in his biography, I’m not really good when it comes to making a story so I’m sorry if the plot or the story doesn’t make any sense, but hey, I did tried my best and this is pretty much what I thought on my oc so I hope you all enjoy it.
In this Au it was right after Legend of Korra, it has been years ever and in each years the Era of Bending has almost come to the end but the Avatar cycle still continues on through generations and generations, the Avatar still exist in WW2 with Captain America.
This crossover Au as you know different in the canon because in here Loki is not the enemy in the first Thor movie instead Amora is the villain as she made friend with Loki and take her to Asgard using him so she could take the throne, and after Thor banishment Loki didn’t accept the throne when Frigga offer him when Odin in his Odinsleep because it’s too much for him Thor banishment and the revelation of Adoption so he goes to Earth for fresh air, that’s when he meet Jake in one of SHIELD base the one where mjolnir is being held for training for the Avengers initiative, and things went there as usual in the canon plus with Jake and Loki as an Avengers ‘cause I love Loki okay.
This template made by Toonwalla in deviantart here’s the link for the oc template for avatar if want: Link
Before I forgot I will be making a list of the Avengers charcters PKMN Team and maybe Digimon partner as well ‘cause why not, you know?? I just love Pokemon and Digimon!! I also be adding on Jake PKMN Team from gen 1-9 including the fanmade game and his Avatar team ‘cause why not?? Oh! and I also gonna make the Descendants PKMN Team and  Digimon Partner as well and I also gonna make a descendants oc as well ‘cause again why the hell not?!
THX and I hope you all like it!!
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rydrake6 · 1 year
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Daitora region starters
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Pyring, the ignition pokemon. Pyring are known to swing around on objects like vines and lampposts and crawl into small spaces looking for treasure. It loves to go on adventures.
Pyring is based off of a baby ringtailed lemur and is the fire type starter in the Daitora region.
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Pangosprout, the leaf pokemon. Pangosprout is a timid and cautious pokemon. It digs through leaves on the forest ground to look for food and rolls into a ball when it senses danger.
Pangosprout is based off a pangolin and is the grass type starter in the Daitora region.
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Axoleak, the drip pokemon. Axoleak is a curious pokemon. It swims around in underground rivers and caves and tries to eat any object that gets close to its mouth.
Axoleak is based off an axolotl and is the water type starter of the Daitora region.
I don't have designs for their evolutions yet, but pyring evolves into atomitail, pangosprout evolves into sapcaudata, and axoleak evolves into kiloflow. Atomitail gains the electric type after evolving.
Continuing on with the evolutions, atomitail evolves into plasmalemur, sapcaudata evolves into mahogadaunta, and kiloflow evolves into floodanoa. Mahogadaunta gains the steel type after evolving and floodanoa gains the dragon type.
As for abilities, until I figure something else out I'll give pyring blaze, pangosprout overgrow, and axoleak water absorb. For the middle evolutions, Atomitail gets static. Sapcaudata gets a new ability called sticky which lowers the opponent's speed and attack when it used a physical attack against it, and kiloflow can keep it's ability water absorb. For the final forms, Plasmalemur gets a new ability called contact burn which makes it so that if it's hit by a physical attack, the opponent gets paralyzed and takes damage. Mahogadaunta gets a new ability called fireproof which makes it immune to fire type moves. This will really help to balance out it's weaknesses because as a grass/steel type, it would normally have a 4x weakness to fire type moves. And finally for floodanoa, I'm giving it drizzle.
Anyways, those are my starter pokemon for my fan region. Which starter would you pick?
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universalzones · 7 months
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Whisper is walking through the halls of the Restoration, carrying a fold with a rather thick stack of papers. It'd only been a day since the incident at the newly establish powerplant, though the wolf didn't want to waste much time in finding out what Wave did with the Chaos Emerald as so far neither Storm nor Jet have talked.
Soon enough Whisper made it to the interrogation where Jet was being held, walking in, closing and locking the door behind her. It wasn't fully needed as the hawk's was cuffed to the table, though better safe that sorry. The wolf would walk table, pulling out the chair and taking a seat across from the Rogue leader. She'd set down the folder and opened it up.
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"Jet the Hawk, leader of the Babylon Rogues, and one of the most wanted thief's on Mobius. You've got a long record of crimes and thefts on your record. More recently a powerplant housing a Chaos Emerald which was intended to produce clean, safe, and free energy to people who are already struggling to get by." Was Whisper attempting to guilt trip Jet? Maybe a little, though doubts it'd move the hawk too much. The wolf would also flip though the various pages as she spoke.
"With that said, the Restoration is taking into account your efforts in assisting with the Zeti and helping stop the Metal Virus. Now, if you'd be willing to listen, I can cut you a deal." Whisper was sure Jet knew what she wanted from him, though thought it best to make sure he was willing to play balls.
Meanwhile
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"Jeez, this guy has done a lot of bad stuff. How does the Restoration manage to keep track of it all?" Tangle spoke aloud, mainly to herself as she too had a was carrying a file with a thick stack of papers. "Why do I gotta do this interrogation stuff anyway? Everyone knows I'm better at fighting and smashing bots." Then again the lemur did get in a bit of trouble after Lanolin found out about her plan to trip the fire alarm to get everyone to leave.
Soon Tangle was at the door, though would take a moment to amp herself up. "Alright, you got this Tangle. You beat him in a fight, just gotta beat him with your brain power." With that pep-talk to herself the lemur entered the room Storm was in. The albatross was cuffed to the table as well, though also had cuffs connect to the ground and his were way more heave duty give his size. She'd take a seat at the table, setting the folder down, though didn't open it up.
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"So, Storm. You've done a lot of bad stuff, and I mean a LOT. You got this folder here with a bunch of your crimes on it, and there is a lot on it. Though honestly, all that legal stuff isn't my strong suit," Tangle said, pushing the folder to the side. "Your pal Wave stole the emerald and we wanna know who she gave it to. So just spill the beans and we can wrap this up fast." The lemur felt like she was forgetting something, though thankfully after a moment of thinking she remembered.
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"Oh, and the Restoration is willing to shave off some of your jail time if ya talk seeing as you and the other's helped with the whole Zeti issue during the Metal Virus stuff. Thanks for that by the way. I heard you guys were real team players." Tangle was willing to give credit where credit was do.
@hoverboardhoodlums
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aiweirdness · 3 years
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Botober 2021: pls draw the AI a sluggalope
Because I so dearly love it when humans play along when computers ask for silly things, I have generated drawing prompts for #botober2021!
(full plaintext versions on the AI Weirdness blog post, and also at the end of this post, since Tumblr severely limits alt text length)
I've managed to get GPT-3 to follow themes. Here's "animals".
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It turns out the model size makes a difference as to how well a neural net can stick with my #botober2021 drawing prompts theme.
The largest GPT-3 model, DaVinci, really got into the Halloween spirit, though as usual it's weird and wordy.
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I got the Ada, the smallest GPT-3 model, to generate a list of Halloween #botober2021 prompts but sometimes its link to the theme is a bit tenuous.
Maybe it's a spooky half a cup of milk?
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For my last list of #botober2021 drawing prompts I had the DaVinci GPT-3 model follow "Landscapes" as a theme.
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If you draw any of these, please tag them with #botober2021 because I'm dying to see how they come out.
For full plaintext, keep reading!
Animals:
- Opossumsaurus
- Rainbow space walrus
- The roars of roosters
- Sluggalope
- Adventurous stone chickens
- Fricken WHALE
- 4D Stegosaurus
- 8-legged cat
- Bearllionaire
- Impossibly cute pudgy birds
- Muppet sharks
- Fluffy space lemur
- Tiny shelled horses
- Angry jelly doughnut
- Roaring Ball of Feathers
- Butter gliders
- Dangerous swans
- Gleaming toads
- Worm That Ate Chicago
- Teeter-totter-rattlesnake
- Loud frilly cows
- Way Too Much Cat
- Steampunk platypus
- Heavenly caterpillar
- Elderly robot pug
- 6 legged wombatquail
- Angry eohippuses
- Firefly squid
- Porcelain squirrel
- Fabled unicycle beavers
- Godcockroach
Halloween (GPT-3 DaVinci model)
Howling canine ghosts scale the cathedral town pillars
leaves shaped like pumpkin smiles litter the sidewalks
spiderwebs grow luscious on wet pumpkin grins
'thank you' trees lean out of residences
black insects settle leaves
mouth mouth mouth mouth mouth mouth
snaking cobwebs mass on stalks
red eyeballs hit backlit branches
the wet forest steps on soft squirrel skins
murmurous forest insects smell caramel apples
haunting trees grow cuter on lighter dirt
planet-sized moon speaks 'hello'
Thanks for the original drawings, which are utterly delightful.
the night sky kisses blood oranges lined with white
headless animals shiver in their sleep
moustaches creep creepily
slouching gargoyles lay spooky stones
something is sitting in the center of the spectre tapestries
the unseen graveyard stretches for miles
deep-skulled jack-o'-lanterns smell the warmth of my nose
this town is filled with orange dust
mist-sheep chew on tombstones
a scarecrow cuts a pumpkin with a sharp scythe from a wooden block
the graveworm snatches out the eyes of strangers who come by
mist lamps glow with circling green and orange and green and orange and green and orange and green and orange and green and orange and green and orange and green and orange...
monsters crawl through alien fur
spooky house skulls peeking out of the dreamlike brambles
gangly moonlit grave rabbits lurk outside the windows
murder rats roam the streets below the buried Earth
a shrub plays the banjo from the shadows
pumpkins melt quietly, quietly
the white skull leans out of the tower of the Palace of the End
Halloween (GPT-3 Ada model)
1. The masked skeleton
2. The question mark from a box
3. Excuse me a minute a giant sphere
4. Five water bubbles in a crate
5. The goliath
6. Half a cup of milk
7. The super hero skull
8. A flappy spider
9. A flappy tea
10. Parts of a cow
11. Parts of a giraffe
12. Robots are weird
13. The watermelon fountain
14. The ghost in the closet
15. One spark walking to the other side of the room
16. Dangerous drops
17. A bat bat bat bat bat bat bat bat bat bat bat
18. Cows face the moon
19. Five eggs eggs eggs eggs eggs eggs eggs
20. Ghost traitors
21. The animals belong to space aliens
22. A zombl
23. The bubbleberry
24. No hands
25. The back of a zombie
26. The funny, psychedelic slime
27. Run like a bunny
28. Creepy cats
29. Old flames
30. A mushroom person
31. Holes
Landscapes (GPT-3 DaVinci model)
Glowing, purple starfish forest
Library of lava
Chalk canyon
Forbidden kale forest
Hillside terrain of hundreds of gray hats
Labyrinth of rocks and steam
Mirror forest filled with reflective crystals
Botanical mazes of white lace and trees
Sea of razors
Greenhouse glade filled with a bubble machine
Noctilucent glaciers
Forest of not-trees
Small rocky islands floating in a sky of lemons
Caverns of glass
Village constructed like the game Mousetrap
Needles of obsidian and frozen squalls
Hospitality space, enviropod
Forest of feather trees and shimmer lights
Ant fort of jeweled pastry, there is a tiny ant fort
Dark carnival caves
Skull forest
Plains of stardust and purple flowers
The fungal kingdom
Fallen horizon
Farm field covered with tiny triangular cups of tea
An outpost of accordion trees
Fortuneteller's grove, toad boulders
Botanical plate tectonics
Geode catacombs
Field of gravity-shifted stones
Perpetual storm field barricaded by a curtain made of clouds
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rhalgrs · 2 years
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aos "alternate ending" is him becoming a reaper and joining the lemures but it's not really that edgy. there is some really fucked up lore regarding the voidsent he made a pact with that i have but otherwise he just hangs out in uldah with his brother and this mismatched family that originally just hired him and does simple jobs for them n occasionally goes on little adventures to monk temples even tho he doesn't fight in that style much anymore (bc he's endured so much injury just from impacts over time that it's easier for him to use a weapon and summon now if he /has/ to fight). he's a regular in the quicksand and makes friends with a lot of people there so he kinda knows everyone n accidentally ends up knowing all the gossip since everyone goes to him now even tho he was just being nice - useful for his new job bc he provides information for them now. he prefers not to fight unless it's too dangerous for others in the lemures to go
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reinerispretty · 4 years
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beneath the moon. (sokka x f!reader) pt8
hello!! sorry for the wait, this week has been a little bit crazy for me :) but thank u all for your patience!! i adore all of u
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“Yeah, Appa hates going underground,” Aang said. “And we need to do whatever makes Appa most comfortable.” To confirm this, Appa let out a small growl. (Y/N) smiled and hugged Appa’s nose, giving him a light kiss on his fur. She might fear a lot of things about her new life, but Appa was not one of them. They left the nomads at the lake, only to return a few moments later covered in ash from the Fire Nation catapults that had been hurled at them. 
(Y/N) was so scared. She hated being scared. Back home, she had felt like one of the bravest girls in her tribe. She was willing to defy authority. She wasn’t afraid of bullies like others were. For as long as she could remember, she had tried to approach her life without any sort of fear. But here, out in the world, she felt so small. It was difficult for her, adapting to the nomadic lifestyle of the Avatar and his friends. Each new place they encountered had different cultures and different people that (Y/N) feared of offending. Even not being referred to as ‘Princess’ caught her off guard. The people looked different, the food tasted different, and sometimes she had trouble taking it all in. Plus it was so unbearably hot, she wasn’t sure how Katara and Sokka had ever gotten used to it. 
She chastised herself in her mind, for standing at the sidelines of any interaction their group had. The others were more talkative and far more open than she ever dreamt of being. So she stayed silent and watched, inhaling each piece of her new life bit by bit until sometimes it felt like she was suffocating. (Y/N) new that the whole point of her leaving the tribe was so that she could live the life she had always wanted, but she was doing a horrible job at it. She looked over her friends’ easy-going mannerisms with slight jealousy. 
Her friends, could she even call them that? She considered them to be her friends, but (Y/N) had no basis of friendship to go off of. (Y/N) had only one true friend in her entire life, and now she was gone. Everything had always been so easy with Yue, and now (Y/N) found herself replaying every single word she had said that day over and over again and reliving the embarrassment. 
She watched as Momo approached the bank of the river she sat along. He sniffed the air once and bent down, lapping up the cool water. (Y/N) frowned. “I wish I had been born a flying lemur monkey,” She muttered. Momo stared at her in confusion. 
Their group had reached an Earth Kingdom outpost a few days ago in hopes that they would be escorted to Omashu. The results of their visit were near-disastrous, and they decided to travel to the city by themselves. They had been walking for a few days now and rested at a small lake. Sokka drifted along in the middle while Katara and Aang practiced their waterbending. (Y/N) had had her waterbending lesson with Katara earlier that morning. 
“Why don’t you hop in?” Sokka asked as he floated past. “The water’s fine.” 
“I can’t swim,” (Y/N) said simply. Sokka raised an eyebrow at her. 
“You’re a waterbending, what do you mean you can’t swim?” 
“I don’t have to swim in order to bend water,” She said defensively, her cheeks flushing red. “Besides, we have to get going soon.” 
“Yeah, I guess you’re right.” He turned to Katara and Aang. “Will you guys be done soon? We have a lot of ground to cover if we wanna make it to Omashu today!” 
“Like you’re ready right now?” Katara called back. She continued teaching Aang his waterbending. Sokka grumbled to himself, something about ‘any minute now.’ 
(Y/N) wasn’t quite sure how to feel about Sokka. Her eyes were trained on him now, watching his every move as he moved through the river. She hadn’t been the nicest to him when he arrived to her tribe. She only tolerated his presence because of Yue. Then he had done her an enormous favor and provided her with the escape that she had always wanted. Since then, their exchanges had been few and far in between. She spent most of her time talking to Katara and Aang. Sometimes Momo and Appa, but never really Sokka. She rested her chin at the tops of her knees. Maybe it’s too painful, she thought to herself. Because every time she looked at Sokka, she thought of Yue. 
Her thoughts were interrupted as a group of singing people wandered into where they were relaxing. “Hey, river people!” The man holding the guitar said. The four kids stared at him quizzically. 
“We’re not river people,” (Y/N) said slowly. The man blinked at her. 
“You’re not? Then what kind of people are you.” 
“Just people,” Aang said with a shrug. 
The man had introduced himself as Chong and he had a wife named Lily. They traveled with another man named Moku. Once the others dried off, the nomads, along with Katara, Aang, and (Y/N), all sat around Appa as they told stories of their travels. (Y/N) couldn’t help but be absolutely entranced by what they were saying. She had seen more in these last few weeks than she had in her entire lifetime, and it shocked her that there was still more out there to see. Lily strung them all flower crowns and placed them atop their heads. (Y/N’s) was made from lovely lilacs that grew around the lake. 
The nomads informed the group of a pass through the mountains that would lead them directly to Omashu. “I think we’ll stick with flying,” Sokka interrupted. The almost parental look he gave urged the rest of his group to get up. 
“Yeah, Appa hates going underground,” Aang said. “And we need to do whatever makes Appa most comfortable.” To confirm this, Appa let out a small growl. (Y/N) smiled and hugged Appa’s nose, giving him a light kiss on his fur. She might fear a lot of things about her new life, but Appa was not one of them. They left the nomads at the lake, only to return a few moments later covered in ash from the Fire Nation catapults that had been hurled at them. 
“Secret love cave, let’s go,” Sokka grumbled. 
(Y/N) dusted herself off as they walked to the cave, her frown deep and her forehead creased with unhappiness. “I just washed this,” She huffed. 
“Come on, princess, it’s not that bad,” Sokka said, and just as (Y/N) was about to snap back at him, she looked at his smile and realized he was joking. The anger left her face quickly. 
“Not a princess,” She muttered. Sokka’s smile fell into sad one before he turned back to the nomads. 
“So how far are we from this tunnel?” 
“Actually,” said Chong, “It’s not just one tunnel. The lovers didn’t want anyone finding them, so they built a whole labyrinth!” 
“A labyrinth?” Sokka and (Y/N) asked at the same time. 
“Oh, I'm sure we'll figure it out,” Chong said with an air of nonchalance. 
“All we need to do is trust in love...according to the curse,” Lily hummed. (Y/N) and Sokka stared at each other. 
“Curse?” 
“I didn’t sign up for a curse,” (Y/N) mumbled bitterly.
As they reached the entrance of the cave, they learned that whoever entered and did not trust in love would remain trapped within its walls forever. This shook (Y/N) deep to her core. She wasn’t sure if she would be able to trust in love like the two lovers wanted. The only love she knew was for her family and she was quite sure that that wasn’t the same. 
Swiftly though, they realized that the Fire Nation was still tracking them. Reluctantly, (Y/N) entered the dark cave. Within minutes, the entrance behind them collapsed. She stared in horror as Appa pawed at the rocks. 
“It’s okay Appa,” Katara reassured him, but her own voice did not seem so sure. 
“It’s fine,” Sokka said, trying to be confident and take charge. “All we need is a plan.” 
“The last time you had a plan, we almost died from fireballs,” (Y/N) noted. Sokka waved her off with a flick of his hand. 
“That was at least thirty minutes ago. My slate is clean. Here, I’ll keep track of all the ways we go, so that way we can solve it like a maze. Chong, how long do those torches last?” 
“Uh, about two hours each.” 
“And we have five,” Lily said as she lit all of the torches. “So that makes ten hours!” Sokka ran over to her and stomped out all of the flames. 
“It doesn’t work like that if they’re all lit!” 
(Y/N) sighed. “I’m gonna die in here.” 
“No, no!” Aang said. “We’ve gotta remain positive!” 
“Okay, I’m positive I’m gonna die in here.” 
After ten dead ends, Sokka came to the conclusion that the tunnels were changing. This led to a massive panic within the group, that alerted their presence to a giant wolfbat. It swiped at their heads and Sokka tried to shoo it away with one of their torches, but the hot sparks landed on Appa. The poor animal roared, shaking the cave around them and causing rocks to fall, separating Katara and Aang from the rest of the group. 
“Don’t worry!” Chong said to Sokka and (Y/N). “At least you guys have us!” 
(Y/N) leaned over to Sokka and whispered, “Do you think I’m a good enough waterbender to kill them?” Sokka stifled a laugh, but shook his head.
“We’ve gotta think of a plan to get out of here.” (Y/N) sighed. 
“I don’t--I don’t know. I’ve never been trapped in a cave before.” 
“Oddly enough, me neither.” 
“Really? With all your adventures I was sure you’d have at least some experience with this.” 
“Yeah, well,” Sokka shrugged. “All the times a super dangerous cave was presented to me I turned it down, so I’m kinda lacking experience.” (Y/N) let herself smile at him. Sokka’s eyes darted from her to the nomads. 
“We all need to think of a way to get out of here.” The nomads smiled their big, goofy smiles. 
“I think the best thing to do right now,” Lily said, “Is to play a song!” They all started strumming their instruments and singing a song about two fish traveling through the river. 
Her hope was quickly dwindling, but (Y/N’s) brain was far too distracted trying to think of a solution to their current problem to notice. She paced around the dirt floor and stared at the curvature of the cave. Could they go up? Could she use waterbending to get them out of there? Could they use Appa as a battering bison? 
She whirled around, turning to look at Sokka. “How did the two lovers find their way through the cave?” 
“Earthbending, I’m assuming.” 
“And love!” Chong added. 
“And love,” Sokka deadpanned. (Y/N) shook her head. 
“They had to have anticipated that more people would come through here. That there’d be a way for them to get out...”
“Love!” Lily said. 
“If you guys say love one more time I’m going to stick these rocks in a very not-lovely place!” (Y/N) snapped. The nomads stared at her with wide eyes. 
“She’s not very full of love,” Chong mumbled. (Y/N) crossed her arms and buried herself into Appa’s fur. As much as she hated to admit it, he was right. (Y/N) wasn’t very full of love, not anymore. 
The cave began to shake again, but this time the sound of dozens of wolfbats surrounded them. They flew overhead of the group and (Y/N) ducked down to avoid them clawing at her. Sokka waved his arms frantically as they passed. 
“Hey! Sokka saved us!” Chong cheered. (Y/N) opened her eyes and shook her head. 
“No, they were running away from something.” 
Just after she said it, two large badgermoles appeared from the shadows of the tunnel. (Y/N’s) mouth fell open as she stared at them. She had only heard stories about the badgermoles from back home. They were the original earthbenders and they were giant. They very nearly towered over Appa, who let out a low growl at their presence. The two moles sniffed the air, their noses pointed directly at Sokka. (Y/N) could practically hear him gulp as he stepped back. 
She cringed as he stepped on Chong’s guitar, but the sound made the badgermoles stop approaching. “The music!” Sokka said, scrambling to pick up the guitar. He started strumming, rather horribly, and looked back at the nomads angrily. “A little help here!” 
They began singing a song, which seemed to make the badgermoles happy. (Y/N) tried her best to keep up with the words, but her singing came out as incoherent mumbles. Slowly, she began to approach the one that stood closest to her. She put her hand on its rough fur and began stroking. “Do you think you could help us find a way out of here?” 
Both moles sniffed the air once and lowered themselves to the ground. (Y/N) grinned at Sokka, who ran over to her and lifted her onto the badgermole’s back. She pulled him up and he sat behind her, his arms wrapping around her waist as he gripped onto the animal’s fur. She felt herself blush but held her head high as they began earthbending their group out of the tunnel. 
“Nice work back there,” (Y/N) said to Sokka. “I didn’t know you were so into music.” 
“I am a man of many talents,” Sokka said casually, and (Y/N) laughed. Perhaps this was the start of them being friends. It only took them being trapped in a cave together, but it was a start nonetheless. “By the way,” Sokka said. “I think you’re very full of love.” 
(Y/N’s) face flushed furiously once more and she cleared her throat, staring straight ahead at the moving rocks. “Thanks.” 
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10blue10 · 4 years
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DreamWorks movies - THW Style
Road to El Dorado - Tulio and Miguel separate, Tulio stays in El Dorado with Chel and Miguel goes back to Spain and never has another adventure, but it’s okay because they both meet up ten years later to show off the wife and kids.  Shrek - all of the fairy tale creatures go to hide in Shrek’s swamp because the world will never accept them. Also Donkey and Shrek part ways, but it’s okay because they both meet up ten years later to show off the wife and kids.  Spirit - he and Rain both realise that wild mustangs will always be in danger from those nasty humans and deserve to live wild and free, so they take all the horses in the world to go live in a sinkhole until humans learn to be nice.  Madagascar - the animals lead their respective species to live in a magical cave hidden underneath the island to be safe from poachers. Everyone else believes lions, zebras, hippos, giraffes, penguins, monkeys and lemurs are mythical.  Kung Fu Panda - Po says goodbye to his adopted dad and all his friends and lives in the panda village and settles down with Mei Mei because he needs to be with his own kind and also being the Dragon Warrior is dangerous and hard. 
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terminaltrigger · 2 years
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Argos Delacroix
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Carrd 🍇 Tags
THE BASICS ––
Age: 110+
Nameday: 26th Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon
Race: “Seeker of the Sun” “Miqo’te”
Gender: Transmasculine
Pronouns: He/him
Sexuality: Demisexual biromantic
Marital Status: Married
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE ––
Hair: Blond
Eyes: Red
Height: 5 fulms and 5 ilms
Build: Narrow but with strong arms
Distinguishing Marks: Lighter blond highlights in his hair; black fingernails
Common Accessories: Red-framed glasses; silvery earrings
PERSONAL ––
Profession: Arcanist; doctor; Warrior of Light/Darkness
Hobbies: Biological “tinkering;” reading; traveling; writing
Residence: Mor Dhona
Patron Deity: Oschon
Fears: Being powerless to stop pain inflicted on others
RELATIONSHIPS ––
Spouse/Significant Other: Orizien Vie’ceile (husband)
Children: Rin Vie’orizien (daughter)
Parents: Hadriana Delacroix (mother)
Siblings: Adrian Delacroix (brother)
Other Relatives: Anya Delacroix (niece)
Pets: Mercy (chocobo)
HOOKS ––
Arcanist’s Guild: A man appearing to be in his 40s has been visiting Limsa Lominsa intermittently to study and teach at the Arcanist’s Guild for the last… 70 years?!  What kind of cryptid is this guy?  All we know for sure is that he’s “definitely not a vampire.”  How informative.
Traveling Doctor: Argos is always happy to provide medical aid to those in need.  He seems to know Eorzea like the back of his own hand, too, so you may be more likely to run into him than you’d think.
Lemures: While not necessarily a member of this Reaper-led organization, Argos has spent a fair bit of time with them in his Void-related endeavors.  He also might be a little too eager to throw himself into danger if that danger involves the Thirteenth.
“Retired” Scion of the Seventh Dawn: As it says on the tin.  After all, the Scions disbanded recently, right?  That should give him the chance to pursue his own adventures.
Allagan Interests: While not his own area of expertise, Argos's husband has exposed him to a vast amount of Allagan knowledge.  Incidentally, there are some odd rumors about a high-tech manor on the outskirts of Mor Dhona, conveniently located not far from the Crystal Tower...
CONTACT INFORMATION  ––
Server: Brynhildr (Crystal)
IGN: Argos Delacroix
Timezone: EDT (GMT-4)
Seeking: Folks to do PvE/PvP content with, as well as people who want to chat about OCs without necessarily seeking RP. I am also considering testing the RP waters again, so if you are willing to be patient with a rusty RPer, let me know! I would prefer RPing on Discord rather than in-game, but meeting people in-game is fun too!
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