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PSA
I've come to a tough decision.
I am going to move this account and @tric0thelastguardian. to side blogs.
Why? Trying to run 4 mains in 4 Chrome browsers is too much for the laptop. I am NOT deleting. They will be archived and all threads transferred to their respective side blogs once I get my laptop back from the repair shop/get a new laptop.
Trying to juggle 4 mains is too much stress on me as well.
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Marine Song
candideangel:
Angelique was amazed and she curiously reached up to touch one of the slits, but she stopped when she felt him freeze, and she soon heard it too. That sound of splashing and shouting. Packing her things up in her bag she got up and dashed over to the wall of the enclosure, grabbing hold of one of the fake mountains and gripped tightly so she could haul herself up. Shiro’s enclosure was made up of fake scenery on one side, separating out the tanks. “Woah…!” she squeaked when her foot slipped a bit but she scrambled her way up to the edge, panting softly and heart racing.
Her eyes widened as she saw the display of a second merman, also an orca, slightly smaller, but held great size like Shiro. “Keith…?” she mumbled to herself then she watched him thrash for a moment. Tearing her eyes away for a moment she looked over at Shiro. “Can you use something to calm him down? Like echolocation, anything to let him know that you’re here. It could relax him…because I have a very bad feeling someone else is going to lose his arm. And Keith’s injured…if he keeps thrashing it’s going to make it worse.” she stared down at the other and gave a faint smile.
Grasping the edge, she took a breath before hauling herself up and slid a foot to find purchase on the neighboring tank’s side. Gulping as she stared down at the darkened water below she felt a nerve-wracking sense of vertigo, but she shook it off, climbing herself down so she could reach the platform where the workers were trying to get Keith to calm down or get him into the water, it was hard to tell. Perhaps she was just a little bit crazy and she felt her foot slip slightly on the slightly icy platform and tried to stabilize. She wasn’t about to proclaim herself as an expert, but she inhaled, placing her finger and thumb to her lips and let out a sharp whistle.
“If you keep that up someone’s going to lose an arm like the first time!” she snapped, trying to get a sense of authority in her voice even if she’d only been working for a short time. “In case you haven’t noticed, he’s injured and agitated. And if you keep trying to do what you’re doing, he’s just gonna fight back more and make it worse. So just leave him alone and back off for now.” She was hopeful Shiro could do something that would calm Keith down a little, just enough she could get him out of the binds and call Allura for some help. If they wanted to get Keith into water, they had to attend to that nasty wound first.
Shiro was amazed at her. She was daring. Very much so. “Keith! Keith it’s going to be okay! They’re trying to help you!” he called to him. He kept an eye on Angelique to make sure she didn’t fall in. In fact, he kept one hand hovering just behind her as a precaution.
Keith snapped at another handler as they tried to put something in the wound. While his teeth missed flesh, they dug into the fabric of the man’s uniform. With one jerk of his head he flung him aside. Just as he managed to get another human in his jaws, he heard a familiar voice. That voice stopped him from biting through the torso of the man he held. Stunned, he released him harmlessly. Head scanning around for the voice’s owner. “… Shiro?” Listening to Shiro, violet eyes glanced back to the humans around him. After his outburst they had backed up. Giving him space. Keith squirmed in his bindings wanting so much to have his arms free.
“… He’s calming down… Keith don’t be scared. They need to treat that wound! Let them do what they need to do. Be gentle…” Shiro had feared for the lives of both handlers for a moment there. Especially the second one. That man was still laying where Keith had left him. Alive, uninjured, but clearly scared shitless. The other was relatively unharmed, just seeing stars. Shiro moved closer to Angelique and gently moved one hand under her feet. Holding her up.
That was it, that was good. While the handlers had been pretty much unharmed with the exception of being dazed, and possibly terrified. With a soft sigh she smiled a little before glancing at Shiro a little before making her way over to Keith.
“That’s right, Shiro’s here.” She spoke softly as she walked her way over looking at his bindings. “Now, I’m going to get your wrists free. Then I will call someone in and we can get your injury looked at.” She moved slowly to Keith’s bound up wrists, reaching into her pants pocket and removing the utility knife she carries with her. Sliding out the blade she placed it against the binds, starting to cut at it.
“Almost done Keith.”
Shiro helped her over to the neighboring enclosure. The floor of the enclosure was raised to allow handlers to tend to Keith easier. But it also effectively beached the merman.
Violet eyes snapped over to her. Keith seemed to bristle a little. But did not lash out at her. Shiro kept Keith calm enough to keep that from happening. But then his wrists were free. Impulsively he reached over and promptly grabbed Angelique. Eyes no longer angry. Merely interested. His fingers were curled firmly yet gently around her midsection. “Keith! Keith be gentle! She’s a friend!” Shiro cried out.
“... I’m not going to hurt her. She got those guys to back off. I appreciate that.” His attention went back to her. Keith looked at her for a few more moments before releasing her. “Get someone in here for the wound. The sooner it’s dealt with the happier I’ll be.” His voice wasn’t harsh. It was authoritative yes. But not harsh. Merely giving clear, concise instructions.
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Marine Song
candideangel:
Angelique was amazed and she curiously reached up to touch one of the slits, but she stopped when she felt him freeze, and she soon heard it too. That sound of splashing and shouting. Packing her things up in her bag she got up and dashed over to the wall of the enclosure, grabbing hold of one of the fake mountains and gripped tightly so she could haul herself up. Shiro’s enclosure was made up of fake scenery on one side, separating out the tanks. “Woah…!” she squeaked when her foot slipped a bit but she scrambled her way up to the edge, panting softly and heart racing.
Her eyes widened as she saw the display of a second merman, also an orca, slightly smaller, but held great size like Shiro. “Keith…?” she mumbled to herself then she watched him thrash for a moment. Tearing her eyes away for a moment she looked over at Shiro. “Can you use something to calm him down? Like echolocation, anything to let him know that you’re here. It could relax him…because I have a very bad feeling someone else is going to lose his arm. And Keith’s injured…if he keeps thrashing it’s going to make it worse.” she stared down at the other and gave a faint smile.
Grasping the edge, she took a breath before hauling herself up and slid a foot to find purchase on the neighboring tank’s side. Gulping as she stared down at the darkened water below she felt a nerve-wracking sense of vertigo, but she shook it off, climbing herself down so she could reach the platform where the workers were trying to get Keith to calm down or get him into the water, it was hard to tell. Perhaps she was just a little bit crazy and she felt her foot slip slightly on the slightly icy platform and tried to stabilize. She wasn’t about to proclaim herself as an expert, but she inhaled, placing her finger and thumb to her lips and let out a sharp whistle.
“If you keep that up someone’s going to lose an arm like the first time!” she snapped, trying to get a sense of authority in her voice even if she’d only been working for a short time. “In case you haven’t noticed, he’s injured and agitated. And if you keep trying to do what you’re doing, he’s just gonna fight back more and make it worse. So just leave him alone and back off for now.” She was hopeful Shiro could do something that would calm Keith down a little, just enough she could get him out of the binds and call Allura for some help. If they wanted to get Keith into water, they had to attend to that nasty wound first.
Shiro was amazed at her. She was daring. Very much so. “Keith! Keith it’s going to be okay! They’re trying to help you!” he called to him. He kept an eye on Angelique to make sure she didn’t fall in. In fact, he kept one hand hovering just behind her as a precaution.
Keith snapped at another handler as they tried to put something in the wound. While his teeth missed flesh, they dug into the fabric of the man’s uniform. With one jerk of his head he flung him aside. Just as he managed to get another human in his jaws, he heard a familiar voice. That voice stopped him from biting through the torso of the man he held. Stunned, he released him harmlessly. Head scanning around for the voice’s owner. “... Shiro?” Listening to Shiro, violet eyes glanced back to the humans around him. After his outburst they had backed up. Giving him space. Keith squirmed in his bindings wanting so much to have his arms free.
“... He’s calming down... Keith don’t be scared. They need to treat that wound! Let them do what they need to do. Be gentle...” Shiro had feared for the lives of both handlers for a moment there. Especially the second one. That man was still laying where Keith had left him. Alive, uninjured, but clearly scared shitless. The other was relatively unharmed, just seeing stars. Shiro moved closer to Angelique and gently moved one hand under her feet. Holding her up.
Marine Song
candideangel:
scorchingxwind:
He liked her smile. It warmed his heart to see that. “We do. Well, most of us do. I was traveling with one other. Keith. An orca merman like me.” Shiro answered. He let his head tilt to one side as he regarded her.
“… Are there other merfolk here?” he asked her quietly. A somewhat nervous expression on his own face. Shiro often wondered. He’d never asked before because he didn’t want to open a can of worms. But so far… Angelique was trustworthy. And he just had to know.
Angelique looked at him curiously, it was interesting to know that he was traveling but not alone. That meant he was probably trying to defend this Keith, his little pod member. But when he asked the question about seeing others like him, she was unsure.
“I don’t know. If there are others, Coran hasn’t told me about them yet.” she spoke softly, she had just gotten and started working there. “I know they have mermaid shows for the kids, but that’s with girls in costumes.” she shrugged a little. “I can tell because they don’t have the same kind of shimmer as real fish scales do.”
He gave a defeated sigh. So much for that. Shiro sighed. He often wondered how Keith was doing. He looked confused at the description of mermaid shows. It made no sense to him.
“Why not use real merfolk?” he asked. His brows knit together in thought.
“Probably because you’re the first one they ever really found.” she was only here for a short time, so she wasn’t fully sure about all the ins and outs of the marine shows. She glanced at him before finishing down the soup in the cup and replaced the cap on her thermos for a moment. “Maybe other merfolk are the cautious types around boats. But that’s just me being speculative.”
She would open the book and started to run the pencil across the pages slowly, giving him a glance occasionally. “What’s it like being under the ocean anyways? Do you need to come up for air every once in a while?” she really felt like a kid at a candy store, her curiosity was definitely flowing free.
“I don’t have to come up for air...” Shiro turned his head to the side, revealing a row of gills on the side of his neck. Three slits. “I can breathe both water and air. Comes in handy...!”
Shiro froze. He could hear something. It sounded familiar. Eventually the sound would reach Angelique as well. Shouting. Splashing. Shiro began spy hopping frantically trying to see over the edge of his enclosure. Backing away from the pool’s edge first. What he saw made his heart sink.
“Keith?!”
The younger but nearly just as massive merman was being brought in. A deep wound ran from his right shoulder almost down to his chest. Blazing violet eyes glared daggers at everyone and everything around him. Jaws snapping at handlers who got too close.
5 Reasons Why Self-Hatred is a Bad Idea
1. If you currently hate, or can’t live with, yourself there’s a very good chance that you believe a lot of lies. That is, lies that you’ve been told, and then accepted for yourself.
2. There’s the only one you – and you’re truly valuable. You have special gifts and talents, and life experiences. And there’s a unique role that only you can play in life.
3. There’s always someone that you matter to. Even though, when we’re depressed, that is sometimes hard to see. You really matter to someone – and they truly care for you.
4. Even when things go wrong there is still a chance for change. There is hope for everyone – and change is possible. Keep on looking, keep on trying … and one day you will get there.
5. You were made to be loved and experience happiness. It is part of who we are – to keep living and keep dreaming. You deserve to find fulfillment – so don’t give up on yourself.
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Keith was not in a good way. There were still a few Galra outposts on Earth. He was separated from his Lion, and exhausted from the fight he just had. One less outpost in the area. But now a new question arose. What were the Galra doing here of all places? It was just solid woodland here. The odd broken down shed here and there, scrap metal lying around, but other than that nothing significant.
The wounded, tired young man trudged along to investigate. What he found nearly had him tripping over his own feet trying to get turned around to back up. A giant robot. But... Clearly not of Galra or Altean making. Seemed to have a consciousness of its own.
Wary, he drew his blade. Keith started backing up. Keeping his fierce violet eyes trained on the robot.
@yelloweyedpaladin
Shiro was having difficulty sleeping of late. Ever since the events that had taken place, sleep was elusive. This resulted in him being found in some of the strangest places, asleep, during the day.
Today he could be found in the kitchen. Leaning back against the counter. Soundly asleep.
Keith wandered in to grab something to eat. Tail flicking behind him as he walked to the counter to find Shiro leaning against the counter fast asleep. “Hey, you mind moving? I’m kind of hungry and your blocking the microwave.” He would carefully poke Shiro’s side.
@scorchingxwind
At the poke he jolted awake. Gray eyes shot wide open. Shiro staggered off to the side as he righted himself with a snort. “I’m up! I’m awake! Oh... Hello Keith...” Shiro dragged his hand down his face. He could not believe he’d fallen asleep. Standing up. Again.
Marine Song
candideangel:
scorchingxwind:
He liked her smile. It warmed his heart to see that. “We do. Well, most of us do. I was traveling with one other. Keith. An orca merman like me.” Shiro answered. He let his head tilt to one side as he regarded her.
“… Are there other merfolk here?” he asked her quietly. A somewhat nervous expression on his own face. Shiro often wondered. He’d never asked before because he didn’t want to open a can of worms. But so far… Angelique was trustworthy. And he just had to know.
Angelique looked at him curiously, it was interesting to know that he was traveling but not alone. That meant he was probably trying to defend this Keith, his little pod member. But when he asked the question about seeing others like him, she was unsure.
“I don’t know. If there are others, Coran hasn’t told me about them yet.” she spoke softly, she had just gotten and started working there. “I know they have mermaid shows for the kids, but that’s with girls in costumes.” she shrugged a little. “I can tell because they don’t have the same kind of shimmer as real fish scales do.”
He gave a defeated sigh. So much for that. Shiro sighed. He often wondered how Keith was doing. He looked confused at the description of mermaid shows. It made no sense to him.
“Why not use real merfolk?” he asked. His brows knit together in thought.
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@yelloweyedpaladin
Shiro was having difficulty sleeping of late. Ever since the events that had taken place, sleep was elusive. This resulted in him being found in some of the strangest places, asleep, during the day.
Today he could be found in the kitchen. Leaning back against the counter. Soundly asleep.
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@sharpshootinglion
Keith did not understand what the hell had happened. All he knew was that one minute he had been looking at a very strange looking animal, it blew a cloud of something in his face, and now the grass was taller than he was! The now tiny (and irate) Keith began working his way back to the established base with the Lions. Grumbling to himself the entire way.
Lance had been watching Pidge on her laptop, but not understanding most of what she was doing he quickly grew bored and ended up wandering outside. If nothing else it’d be good to get some fresh air. If only Keith were around, Lance would have someone to bug, but he hadn’t seen the red paladin all day. It might have concerned him if it were anyone else, but he was used to Keith going off and doing his own thing.
For now, Lance just leaned against the wall, arms crossed over his chest as he glanced around the area.
He finally reached the base. Panting from the exertion, the tiny Red Paladin looked up. To his mixture of relief and annoyance... It was Lance. He sighed. He had no other option.
“Lance. Look down.” He made sure he was in a visible spot so he wouldn’t get stepped on. Waving his arm in the air.
