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what I miss about twitter is the Replies, like I miss having conversations below posts with people. They don't really have anything quite the same over here, like I miss the level of banter I would have with complete strangers over shared interests. Sometimes I'll see people leaving the most enthusiastic and kindest tags on my art and there just isn't anyway to directly respond to that?? I mean, just know that I see Everything, and I appreciate it <3
He stood tall against the shifting sands, his eyes narrowed and focused on the horizon. The world around him was a whirlwind of tawny dust, the relentless sandstorm obscuring everything in a choking embrace. His clothes fluttered wildly, the fabric a stark contrast to the monotonous desert palette. The young Pan at his side, a creature of the wilderness, remained unfazed, its sleek clothing ruffling slightly in the fierce wind. He had been wandering these endless dunes for what felt like an eternity, driven by an insatiable thirst for power and answers that had led him far from the comforts of civilization.
Pan looked up at him, its horns curving elegantly from its forehead, a silent question in its piercing eyes. They had found the young Pan, injured and lost, on the brink of death. Against all odds, he had managed to nurse it back to health, but for his own reasons. In doing so, he discovered that they are fated with one another. The horns and the way it moved with a grace that defied its form, all pointed to something more. It was as if the very essence of the desert had coalesced into this peculiar being.
“This will make for a good camp for tonight.”
He pulled down his hood, his long white donkey ears springing up and flapping in the wind like sails on a ship. The sand stung his cheeks and eyes, but he didn't flinch. The young pan mimicked his action, revealing pointed ears that twitched in curiosity. Their bond had grown stronger with each passing day, a silent kinship that transcended the boundaries of species. His mule tail swished to and fro, the white tassel at the end catching the sun's fading rays and casting a small, ethereal glow against the darkening sky. It was a beacon of hope in this desolate wasteland, a reminder that even in the harshest of environments, beauty could thrive.
“Get some rest before we continue through the dunes.” Their time together was limited. The curse that had transformed him into this half-donkey form was temporary, a result of his reckless pursuit of ancient tomes and artifacts. He had stumbled into a forgotten temple, a sanctuary for those who sought to harness the power of a witch. In his haste, he had triggered a trap that had bestowed upon him the very aspect of the creature he was inside. He was on a time limit, and he needed to keep pushing ahead.
All this sand was stretching out to the horizon like a yellow sea swallowing everything in it's way. It was dazzling but dangerous. No people to be seen. Which he honestly didn't mind at all. But he did miss his forest and a sparkling brook. Not to mention all his friends. Curious fox cubs playing in the tall grass, wild hares that nibbled on weeds and dear bucks with beautiful horns. All of it was left behind in search for something. Like most things he forgot what he was in search for or perhaps he was distracted by something?
Out here he could sense deadly snakes hiding under the sand as well as scorpions. Very little grew under the scorching sun and water was hard to find. But he could smell a very faint scent of water deep below them. So that's where cactis got nourishment.
He looked at him. The white haired one with donkey ears. What was his name again? Maybe he had no name or it wasn't important. But he knew his own name. Pan. Someone long ago had given him this name. Who was it? Someone important. But she wasn't here.
Pan nodded at the decision. This was a perfect spot to rest. They had a source of water and there was a snake nest nearby. All they had to do was wait for the dark to settle. Then they could feast on grilled snake. He slowly removed the hood as well to reveal his ears and a pair of golden horns. White locks of hair fell freely onto his shoulders. A bright smile was visible as he met his gaze. The hood had been so restricting but he was told it was for his own safety. Especially when they walked among people. His golden gaze followed the donkey tail with interest before he looked up again. Rest? Pan opened his mouth to answer but stopped. It had been so long since he spoke.
Was there a reason to it or had he simply forgotten how?
Another thing he simply forgot.
A huffing noise escaped him as he plopped down on his knees and begun to dig for water. If only he could reach it it'll become a small pond of fresh water. At least he knew that to be possible.
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Katsukis pregnancy mood swings consisting of weird ass food combos and extreme possessiveness cuz the last time he thought things were going good his alpha went and got engaged to someone else, yes I headcanon
Oh, for sure. Very very possessive Katsuki. If possible he’d want y/n at bare minimum in the same building as him at all times. He’d be somewhat mortified because pregnancy would turn him into a cryer. Cute baby clothes? Cry. Bad dream where y/n left him again? Cry. News channel does a positive feature on him and the pregnancy? Cry. A teenage omega fan tells him how he’s his role model and how he’s so glad that Bakugou is showing how men can be fully omega and still tough strong heroes? Ugly happy blubbering for HOURS.
The cravings absolutely would be insane. Though can’t decide if it would be all the spiciest food, or suddenly hating all the spice.
He would absolutely suffer from “super smelling” though. (It sucks ASS. Most hated pregnancy symptom.)
I notice you’re back panda. I hope you’re okay and not push yourself far. be kind to your self and do not stress much from blog okay. don’t do it if it’s not happy.
Gonna address this one before getting back into the backlog. I freaking love all of you. And aside from the rare hater, this is always a place of happiness and joy. It just takes quite a bit of energy to run. Used to be there where just around 100 of you darlings, and now there's 3,563!!!! And I adore each and every one of you, but that is a lot of activity to try and sort through. I used to run this blog largely through the mobile app, but that really isn't viable nowadays. So it's about finding the spoons and the time to be able to sit down at the computer and dedicating sometimes a few hours a day to blog management. And during that summer that proved to be really rough. But things are (pls gods) simmering down, so now it's a matter of getting back into the routine.
Thank you always for your patience, darlings.
Welcome!
As the description says, this askblog comes with a twist: it’s a sequel/epilogue to my fic Guardian of the Wilds, which is more or less required reading to understand a few things down the road. That said, 133k words is a lot of homework, so here are the basics:
- Hyrule’s guardians are the spirits in-game: Satori (and Blupees), the dragons, the Great Fairies, the Horse God, and the Deku Tree (and Koroks). Fi is here too. Link is also a spirit in this au, and Zelda is part of this blog as well! Questions can go towards those characters by default, though sometimes there will be guest appearances
- In this au, Rhoam was ousted from the throne for various reasons (read the fic to find out 😏). He’s still around, just not the regent, and Zelda is gearing up to become queen
- IMPORTANTLY, there might be some discussion of trauma. I’ll warn if/when it pops up, but things sure did happen to these characters
That’s it for plot! You don’t necessarily even need to know this to interact with the canon spirits, either, so don’t be afraid to treat them like it’s not even an au ^-^
Tag system under the cut!
I WILL NOT STOP POSTING GOOD AND HANDSOME PATRICKS IF I HAVE TO SEE THEM SO DO YOU
THIS IS THE FUNNIEST FUCKING MESSAGE I'VE EVER GOTTEN OHMYGOD
Yeah baby, I'm going to spend Valentine's Day with myself, because if nobody loves me, I have to love me twice.
People who have sent in requests:
I will get to your requests as soon as I can. I am going to answer them so don’t worry. I’m trying to finish a project on a different site before the end of the month, so please bear with me for a little bit longer.
