#bird kink

[pigeon-princess-ceci]

Being trained to give the perfect responses to my Mistress’s prompts. Little birdies don’t actually speak after all, they just mimic the sounds they’ve been taught based on the stimuli around them.

[tapsoda]

Crispin "I swear I don't have a bird kink" Petrov

Golden b(ird kink)oy 🐥🐤🐣

[pigeon-princess-ceci]

Don’t let bird girls fool you! It may sound like she’s saying human words but she’s simply mimicking human speech patterns based on stimuli. She’s still just as much an animal girl as any other

[pigeon-princess-ceci]

All bird girls are invited to my nest, it’s very comfy and I’m very warm

[pigeon-princess-ceci]

Made a little bird nest in my closet 🥰🥰🥰

[kittenbalerion]

Can i still request surrealist Chettraven fic or am i too late

imagine person A of your otp as a flock of crows that always followed person B around, watching them. ever since they did that bad thing. (i mean come on obviously this one.)

They want him.  He knows it.  They want him.

Why else would they follow him around like this?  They miss him.  They don’t like Fat Sam and his fat fingers.  They probably want to chew on them, they look like puffy pieces of flesh.  They don’t want Sam touching them, running their hands down their feathery backs, calming them as they qork. They want him.  They want Chett.

He misses them.  He misses all of them.  But he misses one in particular.  It’s a small one, older than the rest, and blind in one eye.  It sometimes rubs its head against his hands and when it’s just the two of them, he thinks it tells him that he deserves more, that he is destined for greatness, that if he plays his cards right, he’ll rise high.

And Chett believes him.  Because of all his brothers in black, it’s this raven that makes him thirst for blood 

[kittenbalerion]

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dany having a bird kink is just. something i can’t handle.

i was imagining hizdahr with the bird kink, but honestly, to each their own interpretation~

[kittenbalerion]

He took her hand again, and kissed her fingers. “Not that way. Kiss me as if I were your wife.” Hizdahr took her by the shoulders as tenderly as if she were a baby bird. Leaning forward, he pressed his lips to hers. His kiss was light and dry and quick. Dany felt no stirrings.