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Native Legends was David Unaipon’s first book. Unaipon was a well-known Indigenous Australian of the Ngarrindjeri people, a preacher, inventor and the first Indigenous Australian writer to be published. Unaipon’s contribution to Australian society helped to break many Indigenous Australian stereotypes. Unaipon is depicted on the fifty dollar note.
Again, this is not lokean related but I love the inspiration of indigenous culture. this photo shoot is amazing. I love the creepy yet awesome bone-chilling vibes it gives 🖤🖤🤍🖤
"Scary Stories to Tell in the Dark" surrealism Native fashion shoot created with Midjourney
Part, 1.
credits to: Marlena Myles
via; Facebook
Flying with you
Thunderbird-human hybrid Fem!Reader X Tamaki
Trigger warning: Blood
Rating: Explicit/smut
A/N This piece is part of the Citrus Dome Server Hybrid AU Collab! I hope you can enjoy!!
It was a dark and rainy night, thunder sounded with a harsh bang, followed by a huge flash of lightning. The young policeman stops at a block in the road. He steps out of the vehicle to see what was blocking the road in the heavy rain.
Upon getting a closer look, he sees a huge boulder, he wanders back to his vehicle only to see a flash of light something plummeting out from the sky. Curiously the young man walks towards the crater only to see an unconscious young woman, with bird-like wings attached to her arms and small electric sparks on her body.
Carefully he picked her up bridal style and made his way back to his vehicle, gently he placed her on the passenger side of the vehicle. Quickly he got into the driver’s seat and drove away from the roadblock, taking another route to his home.
Finally driving into his drive-way he turned off the engine and rushed to the passenger side and picked up her unconscious body and brought her inside his house, then gently placed her onto the couch while being extremely careful with her head, he looked confusedly but decided to just cover her up and ask questions in the morning so he decided to go to bed.
The next morning she groans as she starts to wake up to the sun in her eyes, slowly you sit up feeling wary in unfamiliar surroundings. In the other room the young man is awake and ready to start his day, stepping outside of his room he spotted you, looking at the fish tank with wonder in your eyes.
Softly he spoke so as not to scare you “d-do you like the fishes?”, you jumped and turned quickly looking at him for the first time. Uneasiness runs though your body and your whole being reacts in attack mode. Your feathers spread and sparks of lighting starts to manifest.
Just as she was about to strike he yells “Wait don’t. I saved you last night when you fell out of the sky”, you stop and look at him quizzically and saids “you saved me?” with a defiant look in your eyes.
Slowly he steps forward with his arms up, showing he is unarmed and won’t attack, “I promise I won't hurt you” he reassures her. “How can I trust you?” she questioned with a distrustful eye, “My name is Tamaki Amajiki, and I’m a police officer.” She looks at him with an raised eyebrow and the sparks from her body went away.
“Y/N is my name and I am a thunder being or in mortal terms a thunderbird” she said confidently, “Could you answer a few questions of mine, if you don”t mind?” she nods in permission to answer any questions he has. “Well then, the first question is why did you fall out of the sky?” he looks at you with curiosity and bewilderment.
“I knew you were going to ask me that” you sighed, “I was fighting what you mortals call the great lynx, a water being and a danger to all if I don’t keep the balance. But if i don’t stop it it will bring chaos everywhere.” Shocked at your answer, Tamaki has to sit down on a nearby chair to keep himself from falling.
But then you began to cough up blood, you tried to cover your mouth with your hand but the coughing won’t stop, tamaki quickly rushed to your side. He asks “ are you ok? Is there anything i can do?” he lifted you up and brought you to his bedroom and laid you down then rushed to the kitchen to find medicine. Once he gets back to his room your coughing has ceased to be, “please stop fussing over me” you asked with a slight annoyance.
“You were coughing up blood I couldn’t stand by and let it happen” he explained, “like i said please don’t fuss over me i'm not that weak” you said with an attitude, “then let me help you get better” he spoke with a commanding tone, taken back at his tone of voice you finally relent and give him consent to help you.
“I see you have been in a great battle but you need time to recover your strength how about you take to my bed and rest” he asked, unsheepishly she takes off her chest wrap and bottoms, and asks him if anything outta the ordinary and he replies that he will be waiting for her on the front patio overlooking the water.
He checked on her throughout the day as she was sleeping and he saw her body shape and thought that she was gorgeous but turned away and sat back out on the patio thinking how beautiful she is. But unknowns to him you were awake and naked as you were walking up behind him.
“The view here is beautiful” she says in amazement, slightly he turned to face her but he was not expecting her to be nude in broad daylight, his face was bright red and had to turn away.
She straddles his lap and whisper in his ear “since you saved me i’ll use my body to thank you” she pressed her lips to his neck, and started to suck on it while rolling her core onto him slightly he started to moan as she moved her hands to his chest and inside his shirt playing with his nipple, sending small jolts of electricity from her fingertips to his slowly harden nipple.
Slowly she made her way down his body till she stopped at his groin area and quickly pulled out his fully erected penis, “Someone is ready for me” she smirked then sent small electricity to his penis which causes him to moan louder in pleasure, she kissed the head of his penis and then took just the head into her mouth and ran her tongue over the head.
So she slowly bobbed her head up and down his long shaft while adding little shocks to edge him, finally she relents and lets him cum hard down her throat. Riding his high and overstimulated he smiled and says “your next” with a smirk
FIN
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Midwestern Monster Hunt: Devil’s Lake
To hear most of the cryptozoological writing tell it, Devil’s Lake is a dark, foreboding body of water hiding an ancient monster, surrounded by woods containing Bigfoot-type figures. A place that fills you with dread and unease.
To hear pretty much anyone else tell it, Devil’s Lake is the spot for a pleasant day trip away from Madison.
What, then, is the truth?
In my trips to Devil’s Lake, I’ve found it to be in the “pleasant” category. The only time it filled me with dread was when spouse, faithful hound, and I ended up on the wrong trail and realized we had a much longer walk back to our car than planned. In my attempt to understand how the darker image of Devil’s Lake came to be, I started by addressing the monster in the room.
The Devil’s Lake Monster traces it’s origins back to stories told by the indigenous people who lived in the area. The name of what lived in the lake meant to “mystery,” “bad spirit,” or “sacred” depending on which translation you read. The only consistent story about the monster I can find is one in which a chief and his warriors took a canoe out onto the lake at night only to be pulled under by something huge with many tentacles. The general consensus seems to be that, as with many lake monsters with their origins in indigenous tales, the stories of a monster were less about a physical beast and more about the importance of following certain spiritual or social norms.
Given that the last major sighting of the monster was over a century ago, it’s doubtful there’s anything lurking in the depths of Devil’s Lake. The lake has been a tourist destination and research hot-spot for over a hundred years. If there was something in that water, odds are there’d be far, far more reports of it. Too, the lake is no Loch Ness or Champlain. It’s pretty dang small, and easy to survey the whole of from one spot. A researcher along the lake edge has a more or less unobstructed view of the lake and any tentacles emerging from it’s depths. Nowadays, the lake is chock-full of swimmers and kayakers in the summer, who would not doubt attract attention from a large, aquatic predator with a reputation for attacking watercraft. If there ever was something monstrous in the lake, it disappeared long ago.
I hadn’t heard the Bigfoot rumors attached to Devil’s Lake until I was tracking down the origins of the lake’s name. The first account comes from an incident in the 1970s in which campers complained of “something” prowling around their tents. Rangers found no evidence of bears in the area. Apparently, the lack of bears meant the only other possible explanation was Bigfoot.
Look, if you’ve ever been camping, you’ll know that the sounds of foraging raccoons or foxes around your tent while you’re sleep-addled sound like something ten times larger and scarier. And as we’ve discussed in the “Screams” series here on MWMH, seemingly otherworldly noises often have non-cryptid explanations. Be that as it may, the park has embraced the Bigfoot story in the last few years, hosting nigh hikes to search for signs of Sasquatch. Which is an awesome way to get people out and engaging with their local public lands, and sounds like a lot of fun to boot. But unless one of those hikes turns up a Bigfoot, I’m content to call the Sasquatch rumors attached to Devil’s Lake just that: rumors.
Then Iamo told them that, since they had all died and been restored to life again, they were no longer mortals but spirits, and he assigned to each of them a station in the invisible world. Only Mudjikewis’ place was, however, named. He was to direct the west wind. The brothers were commanded, as they had it in their power, to do good to the inhabitants of the earth, and to give all things with a liberal hand.
Read more: https://theorly.com/legends/the-undying-head
The undying head fable had other forms, found on theorly.com.
TheOrly.com | Legends | Insight
this isnt loki related but it is trickster related.
in my native culture , we have stories of the trickster as well, he isn't really a bad being he definitely will stir up some chaos and teach lessons. bad or good and not only lessons for humans but for himself too
in my Sioux language, we pronounce trickster as ‘Iktomni’ (trickster) or ‘Thicho’ski’ (someone who’s sneaky or tricky ) and he can be portrayed as a being who can shapeshift into anything nature, animals, human. ANYTHING he wants to be. he can walk threw the earths teaching simple lessons or completely the opposite, causing chaos, and messing with everything. There is a story about him I grew up listening too, its about iktomni and his friend lost in the forest and one part always stuck with me, its something that ‘Ikomni’ the trickster said to grandfather rock.
‘’Grandfather, we are lost, hungry and miserable. we don’t want to die, if we die who would show the people what not to do...by doing it.’’
and honestly sounds like something loki would say ahaha totally something a trickster would say or do lol
Hey loves I hope all is well, I just wanted to stop by and share some knowledge and introduce you to my native version of tricksters i know this is a lokean page dedicated to The Norse God Loki but yo know ya girl loikes to share her indigenous side i hope its alright and yall enjoy lol
So everyone id like to introduce you too my Inside out Characters jks 😭😂🤣
no I’d like y’all to meet Iktomní the coyote or “Trickster” and his best friend “Spider “ in this photo are two tricksters in there human forms these guys are from Lakota/Nakota/Dakota Sioux Nations legends/stories. They roam the earth together making way, causing havoc and chaos and teaching the humans lessons & occasionally tricking white men into giving them all their cattle lol
there is a story where Tricksters and spider were walking in the desert starving and about to “d*e so coyote goes to ask grandfather rock for a help and trickster tried to outsmart grandfather rock by saying “If I die who will teach the people what to do AND what not to do?” 🥹😂😂🖤
*the photo is from an old native traditional 2003 movie called “ Dream Keeper”
So like 3am: a cat starts fighting just outside my window. But just one cat. Not 2. Only 1 is making noise (at this point I'm already terrified) and it's slamming against my exterior wall that my room is on. Pip growls from the other room but doesn't bark. 2 mins later she's letting out the biggest barks I've ever heard (she hardly barks), I call her into my room and get her into my bed and she's still barking, something else she doesn't do. She then goes from soft barking/growling at my window to doing it towards my door, while shaking, and huddling against me but placing herself between me and the door/window. Another weird thing. Then a couple minutes later, the rabbits go nuts with thumping. A couple thumps during the night is typical, but they fired off 5 or so in a row. I'm not a superstitious person, but at this point I'm kinda considering asking friends if they know a medicine man who can come bless my house, because that was just too many fucking weird things happening at once, and things that pretty much dead on matched all the fictional (or maybe not) accounts I read yesterday. It's probably nothing, but that'd give me a bit of peace of mind. If I had heard something pacing outside my window, or something that sounded like a voice, I think I would have lost it last night. The problem with enjoying cryptozoology is that 1; I have a bit of an issue with my mind being too open to suggestion. 2; I don't believe in a lot of it.... Except native myths to an extent. Which means if I read some of them, chances are I get terrified easily. So; do skinwalkers occur in southern Alberta, Canada?
