Shyft

{OC Shapeshifter blog. Tracked tag is; glaciereyes. This Blog is fandomless (mostly dabbles in Marvel+Miraculous Ladybug), multiship, and will interact with anyone}

[glaciereyes]

GUESS WHO’S NOT DEAD

It’s me.

I’m alive.

So...starters anyone?

[glaciereyes]

Starter Call!

Like for a starter/rp plotting~

[ipledgemysoultochatnoir]

She stopped, gnawing on her lip. Seems she’d been caught in her own game. But was this really worth the effort? Hailee didn’t mind sleeping in the park too much, but a roof over her head and running water…?

The shifter rubbed the back of her neck uncomfortably. “In the park,” she murmured, avoiding eye contact with the other now. God this was so shameful. She never asked for help.

“I barely have enough money for food, much less a place to stay.”

“I see.” Chat nodded. “I have a friend who owes me a favor… do you have a pen?” He asked, “I’ll write down an address for you to meet him at, he’s kinda a big deal in Paris, I’m sure he can secure someplace for you to stay, possibly even a job.” Chat offered.

[glaciereyes]

Hailee stood in awe for a few moments before quickly yanking a pen from her pockets and handing it over to the other.

“You’d…You’d really do that for me?” she asked quietly. Her eyes went to Chat’s, narrowing momentarily. She as cautious by nature, but he seemed to genuinely want to help. It was strange, but the shifter was absolutely welcome to it.

[ipledgemysoultochatnoir]

“Yeah, why wouldn’t I?” He shrugged gently taking his hand and neatly printing the address to his home. “Ask for Adrien Agreste and tell them your name, he’ll come out to meet you or maybe they’ll let you in to see him.” Chat smiled. “In the meantime I can buy you some dinner.”

[glaciereyes]

“Adrien Agreste, gotcha.”

The paper was taken back gently gently. She stared at it for a few moments before stashing it safely in her pockets. Hailee wasn’t quite sure how to thank him.

She acted before she thought, moving forward to embrace the superhero in a hug. “Thank you, thank you so much Chat.” 

Upon the realization of what she had done, the teen backed off and rubbed the back of her neck in embarrassment. “Dinner would be very nice, thank you. I’d prefer a nice rooftop view of Pairs while dining with a nice lad I met if you don’t mind.”

Hailee gave a wink to the other, mustering up the courage for a grin.

[ipledgemysoultochatnoir]

“Madam, you are wonderful, but my heart belongs to another, I shall still accompany you as a friend.” He took her hand gently giving it a friendly peck before setting about to aquire some food. He managed to aquire scones and teas and other bakery items. He found a rooftop to spread out the meal he’d aquired for them. “You first.” He said gesturing to the various pastures bagels scones and baguettes.

[glaciereyes]

“Lucky lady, that one,” Hailee murmured with a smile and a blush at the kiss. Curse her weak heart when it came to stuff like that. 

She followed diligently and perched on the roof, watching the superhero acquire food. Her mouth practically watered at the thought. When it was all spread out, she instantly went for the scones. 

The shapeshifter munched happily, eyes lit up in delight. “These are amazing!”

[glaciereyes]

Painting Dreams and Skylines (closed w/ thelovesickartist)

[mccnstrucked-a-blog]

◣ ••• ◢ — Nathanaël STARED. What was this bird doing? He knew crows were SORT of smart, but he didn’t know they could… bring back weirdly specific gifts… How did it register that he liked to draw? 

Well… he gently took the pencil and gave the BIRD a nervous laugh && smile, ( this is the weirdest thing he’s ever done ). 

«A-Ah… thank you… little bird… I-I err… appreciate the gift.. oh mon Dieu why am I talking to a bird?» He mumbled to himself, shaking his head in dismay. 

[glaciereyes]

If she was to be perfectly honest, she was enjoying herself. Since she couldn’t come right out and say ‘hey kid, surprise, i’m actually a human who can shapeshift’ she’d have to settle for being an oddly sentient bird.

Hailee croaked in reply to his sentence, hopping in place on the bench. What else could she do? Oh!

She hopped off the bench, bouncing over to a stick laying on the ground. The crow picked it up, strutting back over to the bench and the little patch of dirt next to it.

One end of the stick was placed in the ground, the other held tightly between her beak as she hopped about, ‘drawing’ a picture in the dirt before looking back up to the boy to see his reaction.

[mccnstrucked-a-blog]

◣ ••• ◢ —

Okay this was WEIRD. The artist nervously scooted away as he saw the bird start to doodle in the dirt. What was going ON!? 

He cleared his throat as he tried to continue his own doodling.

«You… you’re a strange bird…» Nathanaël commented as his eyes glanced to the dark bird with a slight INTRIGUED expression on his face. 

[glaciereyes]

The crow croaked a few times, setting down the stick as it instead just dragged a talon around in the dirt. Nothing really too special, just some basic shapes, and a scrappy portrait of a person of some sorts. 

At his strange bird comment, she bobbed her head and clacked her beak, flying back up to sit on the far side of the bench to watch him draw more.

[ipledgemysoultochatnoir]

She stopped, gnawing on her lip. Seems she’d been caught in her own game. But was this really worth the effort? Hailee didn’t mind sleeping in the park too much, but a roof over her head and running water…?

The shifter rubbed the back of her neck uncomfortably. “In the park,” she murmured, avoiding eye contact with the other now. God this was so shameful. She never asked for help.

“I barely have enough money for food, much less a place to stay.”

“I see.” Chat nodded. “I have a friend who owes me a favor… do you have a pen?” He asked, “I’ll write down an address for you to meet him at, he’s kinda a big deal in Paris, I’m sure he can secure someplace for you to stay, possibly even a job.” Chat offered.

[glaciereyes]

Hailee stood in awe for a few moments before quickly yanking a pen from her pockets and handing it over to the other.

“You’d…You’d really do that for me?” she asked quietly. Her eyes went to Chat’s, narrowing momentarily. She as cautious by nature, but he seemed to genuinely want to help. It was strange, but the shifter was absolutely welcome to it.

[ipledgemysoultochatnoir]

“Yeah, why wouldn’t I?” He shrugged gently taking his hand and neatly printing the address to his home. “Ask for Adrien Agreste and tell them your name, he’ll come out to meet you or maybe they’ll let you in to see him.” Chat smiled. “In the meantime I can buy you some dinner.”

[glaciereyes]

“Adrien Agreste, gotcha.”

The paper was taken back gently gently. She stared at it for a few moments before stashing it safely in her pockets. Hailee wasn’t quite sure how to thank him.

She acted before she thought, moving forward to embrace the superhero in a hug. “Thank you, thank you so much Chat.” 

Upon the realization of what she had done, the teen backed off and rubbed the back of her neck in embarrassment. “Dinner would be very nice, thank you. I’d prefer a nice rooftop view of Pairs while dining with a nice lad I met if you don’t mind.”

Hailee gave a wink to the other, mustering up the courage for a grin.

[ipledgemysoultochatnoir]

She stopped, gnawing on her lip. Seems she’d been caught in her own game. But was this really worth the effort? Hailee didn’t mind sleeping in the park too much, but a roof over her head and running water…?

The shifter rubbed the back of her neck uncomfortably. “In the park,” she murmured, avoiding eye contact with the other now. God this was so shameful. She never asked for help.

“I barely have enough money for food, much less a place to stay.”

“I see.” Chat nodded. “I have a friend who owes me a favor… do you have a pen?” He asked, “I’ll write down an address for you to meet him at, he’s kinda a big deal in Paris, I’m sure he can secure someplace for you to stay, possibly even a job.” Chat offered.

[glaciereyes]

Hailee stood in awe for a few moments before quickly yanking a pen from her pockets and handing it over to the other.

“You’d...You’d really do that for me?” she asked quietly. Her eyes went to Chat’s, narrowing momentarily. She as cautious by nature, but he seemed to genuinely want to help. It was strange, but the shifter was absolutely welcome to it.

[hellishsuggestion]

Your scars don’t define you, they do however define your past, so you should be terrified of what I’m capable of.

[glaciereyes]

Descending A N G E L S and fallen Kings

Raise your hands, what do you h o l d? 

                           the devil’s b l e e d i n g crown

[straightedgeraven]

[nothingbutcrows-blog]

Do you have any photos of corvids being complete and utter goofballs? Just doing something weird and very unbecoming of a majestic birb xD

A few, yeah! (Two of these I think I’ve posted before, but they were all I had on hand at the moment)

[glaciereyes]

Perception {c;blogginelle

@blogginelle

The black shepherd padded the streets of Paris quietly. The afternoon sun had just began to set, the day cooling off. It felt magnificent.

Glacier blue eyes danced about the people she passed, none seeming to comment on the out of place animal. It was probably the collar she wore around her next. Hailee chuckled quietly to herself. These assuming eyes were actually seeming a translating necklace, but none would know the wiser.

A mouth watering smell suddenly drifted to her nose, the dog turning on her pads and sprinting towards it.

Food, glorious food.

She instantly narrowed in on a girl, probably about her age in human form. The dog padded over, putting on the puppy dog look and barking softly to gain her attention. 

The German Shepherd leaned back on her haunches in a classic begging pose, woofing quietly again.

[the-shadowed-gladiator]

           Those who shed

                              precious {blood}

                                               with me…

                                                        shall 

                                                             f o r e v e r

                                                                         be

                                                                                family

[glaciereyes]

Painting Dreams and Skylines (closed w/ thelovesickartist)

[mccnstrucked-a-blog]

◣ ••• ◢ — Nathanaël STARED. What was this bird doing? He knew crows were SORT of smart, but he didn’t know they could… bring back weirdly specific gifts… How did it register that he liked to draw? 

Well… he gently took the pencil and gave the BIRD a nervous laugh && smile, ( this is the weirdest thing he’s ever done ). 

«A-Ah… thank you… little bird… I-I err… appreciate the gift.. oh mon Dieu why am I talking to a bird?» He mumbled to himself, shaking his head in dismay. 

[glaciereyes]

If she was to be perfectly honest, she was enjoying herself. Since she couldn’t come right out and say ‘hey kid, surprise, i’m actually a human who can shapeshift’ she’d have to settle for being an oddly sentient bird.

Hailee croaked in reply to his sentence, hopping in place on the bench. What else could she do? Oh!

She hopped off the bench, bouncing over to a stick laying on the ground. The crow picked it up, strutting back over to the bench and the little patch of dirt next to it.

One end of the stick was placed in the ground, the other held tightly between her beak as she hopped about, ‘drawing’ a picture in the dirt before looking back up to the boy to see his reaction.

[the-shadowed-gladiator]

║Don’t wanna be {rude} but I have t o║

            ║Nothing’s good about the {hell} you’ve put me t h r o u g h║

[glaciereyes]

Anyone want to plot?

Like this post if so and then I'll invade your messages. Super open to darker/angsty, fluffy, character progression plots right now

[boastmastergeneral]

reblog this if i can tumblr im you, just slamming a muse or plot idea down in front of you

[pcthetics-deactivated20161211]

this doesn’t mean that you have to accept or agree with the idea - i’m just a scared little turtle that would like to know if that’s something that you wouldn’t mind so much 

[crxdus---archive]

maria–reynolds:

“Hold the fuck up.” I say. I am the fuck up. Please hold me.