Adam and Y/n: *sparring while the Guardians watch*
Cosmo: Come on Adam!
Groot: I am Groot! <Beat his ass, Y/n!>
Rocket: Language, Groot
Adam: *throws a punch at Y/n:
Y/n: *catches it, reverses it so she throws Adam onto the ground, and puts him in an armbar, to which Adam taps out*
Rocket: Ha! Told ya, Kraglin! Y/n's more powerful than the Warlock here!
Adam confused: How did you do that?
Y/n: I have a rep as the best child assassin in the galaxy. You were taken out of your makeshift womb too early. Therefore, you are a baby and I am better than you
Phylla, Kraglin, Cosmo, and Groot: *burst out laughing*
Rocket: That's my kid! *runs to get on Y/n's shoulder* Nice one, Y/n
So I'm gonna share a quick funny moment with you all. See, when I do my screenshotting, I typically have the show volume muted, and i either watch in silence or I have other audio in the background, this is because I watch at partial speed, it just makes it easier to get low frame shots without the UI in the way from pausing.
This means I don't know what's being said, and sometimes I can't or just don't infer from visual clues/previous watches.
Anyway. My brain has decided to ship some things while I was getting ready for Mermay.
Theirs is a forbidden love. Bound by duty and mutual respect, grown as they guarded the Earth's Ocean Gate. Alone but for each other. (and the fish.)
I have no idea, I had the sound off, I imagined an entire interaction.
The Selkies have been re-redesigned! They sorely needed the liftup, I drew them 3 years ago and I’ve tweaked them a bit so they don’t JUST look like seals with wigs - they’re a bit more anthropomorphic, Animal Crossing-esque style, so they don’t just look like potential seal-based Magic Animals. I also varied their fur patterns a bit so they don’t all look the same bar their wigs. lore below!
Selkies are a very sweet and tranquil species, who usually live alongside merfolk and are given the same rights as them. They look a lot like seals, but seem to be able to fully breathe underwater, as well as being sentient and sapient. Their fur colors are also more varied. They’re born from Crystal Coral, a special type of coral which seems to sparkle like an iridiscent pearl. They usually wear tiaras with a seaweed wig attached, to mimic the flow and look of merfolk hair (which is kept long most of the time), also encrusted with colored pearls. They also wear a small matching band on their tail, sometimes matching armbands as well. Those with a matching necklace and tiara combo, adorned with pearls, are Guardian Selkies - special selkies who maintain and protect the different Ocean Gates around the worlds. They’re usually assigned to different seas, but in some exceptions a single Selkie oversees an entire world’s waters. They all answer to their queen, Omnia, who resides in Infimare and acts as the guardian and giver of Sirenix. Unlike Pixies, they have different sexes and genders, but generally look the same aside from fur color. Also unlike Pixies, not all of them have magic. Magicless Guardian Selkies are granted a power from their pearls, which varies as it’s linked to the type of magic their Gates have.
Now for our Selkies, clockwise from the top!
Nissa (he/him) - the Guardian Selkie of the entirety of Magixian Central Ocean, surrounding the island of Magix, with the Gates under his watch residing in the Doloris Cape near Cloud Tower and in the Golden Cave in Lake Roccaluce. Levelheaded and confident, he got along well with Daphne during her Sirenix quest, and is overjoyed to see her after the whole Domino deal. He’s a selkie with magic, and seems to have powers over shadows.
Illiris (she/her) - the Guardian Selkie of the Resplendent Ocean on Solenei, covering Solaria, Callisto and Quarzis, with the Gate being near the Azure Valley. Outgoing and flashy, she’s very similar to Stella in personality and seems to be why they get along so well, even if it slightly creeps the Winx out. She has magic, especifically over pearls and their properties.
Serena (she/her) - the Guardian Selkie of the Prideful Ocean on Solenei, surrounding Domino and Eraklyon, with the Gate near the Yellow Reef. She’s very shy and reserved, and is unnerved to visit Domino’s seas even if they’re no longer subject to the same curse the land was. She likes Bloom’s confidence and sticks to her for protection. Has no magic powers of her own, but her pearls grant her control over ice.
Lithia (she/her) - the Guardian Selkie of the Tempest Ocean of Daumme, surrounding Zenith, Romulea and Hoggar, with the Gate near the sunken Databridge Castle. She’s a brave yet reckless Selkie who prides herself in her battle prowess and gladly shows off her scars. She seems curious about Tecna’s more analytical approach and wants to see if she can implement something like that. Has no magic of her own, but her pearls give her the power of wind.
Phylla (they/them) - the Guardian Selkie of the North Pacific Ocean, but they’re technically the only active Selkie on Earth so she oversees the entire planet. Their Gate is near Gardenia. They’re the oldest of the Guardian Selkies alongside Nissa, and is generally more grumpy yet caring. They have magic over heat.
Sonna (he/him) - the Guardian Selkie of the Harmonic Ocean, surrounding Melody, Nacre, Ohm and Oppositus, with the Gate residing near the Ruby Reef. He’s a quiet and patient person, and seems to enjoy the calmness of his seas a lot, even if he finds the name of his Ocean ironic given the history of the countries in it. He likes Musa’s singing and music, and is intrigued by her different styles. Has no magic of his own, with his pearls granting him powers over earth.
Desiryee (she/her) - the Guardian Selkie of the Emerald Ocean on Antochea, surrounding Lynphea, Dolona and Espero, with the Gate being near the Fiorella Sea. She’s kind of selfish and stuck-up despite her cutesy, kind demeanor, but cares a lot about the plants she lives alongside with and helps with their growth a lot. She likes Flora’s earnestness and her care for nature and likes hanging out with her for that reason. She has magic over plants, fitting her area.
Lemmy (he/him) - the Guardian Selkie of the Omega Ocean, named after the Omega Portal that’s surrounded Andros, Salett and Mareia, with his Gate being near the Highpeak Prison in the Deep Blue region. He’s charismatic and friendly, but very overconfident, and likes Aisha’s attitude and drive to help her family. He has magic over water, which, given he lives in it, is incredibly helpful during his watch.
Aedan stirred, woken by the sound of the door. He blinked, lost for a moment. Where was he? He started to uncurl himself out of the ball he’d slept in, wincing as his body remembered its various pains.
The door had swung open in the meantime, and Robb had entered. He was holding a tray in his hands. “It’s morning,” he said, seeing Aedan sitting up. “I’ve brought you some food.”
Aedan mumbled something incoherent and sat for a moment, blinking at his knees. The events of the previous day caught up with him, and his wing throbbed in reminder.
“Robb,” he said. “You’re – you’re here.” Aedan tried to sort through the complicated tangle of feelings that were filling up his chest. Robb considered Aedan an enemy now. Why would he be here, first thing in the morning?
Robb bent over to put the tray on the floor, not far from Aedan’s bare feet.
“What’s happening?” Aedan asked, curling his feet up underneath him.
Robb frowned down at Aedan. “With you? Nothing. Yet.” He hesitated for a moment, and then hunkered down to sit on the floor beside Aedan. He nudged the tray towards Aedan across the floor. “I just remembered that if I didn’t have something brought to you, it wouldn’t happen.”
The tray contained bread and fruit, and a pot of very cold tea. Aedan found, to his surprise, that he was hungry. He supposed he hadn’t eaten in a while.
“Thank you,” he mumbled, and reached out cautiously for a piece of fruit. His mouth was sore from where Lucas had hit him, yesterday. He tried to only chew on the other side.
Robb watched him, unsettlingly, as he ate. Robb was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, and he had deep shadows under both his eyes. Hadn’t he slept?
Aedan picked up another piece, and glanced up at Robb. “Um. Have you…?” Tentatively, he pushed the plate a little towards Robb, offering it to him.
Robb’s brows pulled close together, and he stared at Aedan as if he’d done something crazy. Then he gave a short, humourless huff of laughter. “Not right now, Aedan. Thank you, though.”
Aedan nodded, uncertainly. He searched for something to say, something that wasn’t just repeating what he’d said yesterday. Please don’t hurt me. I promise I wouldn’t have done anything to hurt the king. I wasn’t spying on you, I wouldn’t even know how to spy.
He went to pour some of the tea. Hiding behind the pot was another tiny cup of viscous liquid. “Martin gave that to me for you,” Robb said, seeing Aedan looking at it. “He said it’s for pain. Your wing looks… better.”
It hurt, viciously, throbbing at his back. Aedan didn’t say that, though; he found there was only one thing he really wanted to ask Robb.
“Is Shae back?” he whispered.
“No,” Robb said.
Lucas’ voice hissed in Aedan’s memory. Trust me, Shae’s fine. She told me where to find him. She never liked that creature anyway.
Aedan’s chest hurt. He let the piece of bread he was holding fall back to the tray. “Is she – when she does come back – will she – ”
“I don’t know,” Robb said shortly. “I haven’t spoken to her in days.”
Aedan took a deep breath. “Robb… she didn’t tell Lucas where I was, did she?” He blinked, his eyes starting to sting with tears. He knew his voice was pleading. “She wouldn’t do that. You don’t think she would, do you?”
Robb looked uncomfortable. “I don’t… Did anyone else know you were on the roof? I wouldn’t have thought to look there.” He started to get to his feet. “But I really don’t know. Look, I’ll just leave the tray.”
Aedan sniffled, and gave up on holding back the tears. He drew his knees up to his chest and wrapped his arms around them. Robb had as good as said that, yes, he thought Shae would have told Lucas where to find him. They couldn’t both of them be wrong about her, could they?
Maybe Shae really would be glad to be rid of Aedan, he thought, listening to the sound of Robb closing and locking the door behind him. Was Aedan just really, really dense? Had he missed it? He remembered Tamsin telling him once that humans thought wingfolk were storybook monsters. So Shae probably hadn’t wanted to marry Aedan, maybe she had thought of him as a monster at first, but she’d changed her mind, hadn’t she?
Hadn’t she?
Well, maybe that changed when people like you took her father, he thought. Maybe that made her realise she doesn’t trust you at all.
He wondered what had happened. Uncle Aelric had wanted the treaty, he hadn’t wanted to keep fighting with the humans. He’d told Aedan that enough people had lost their lives – and Aedan had nodded, a little awed at having his powerful uncle speak to him so seriously. What had changed?
In the end, Aedan drank the little cup of pain medication. As he’d suspected, within fifteen minutes he found his eyelids drooping and his train of thought slowing.
Well, this is useless, he thought, lying listlessly on his front, propping his chin on his folded arms. I mean, it doesn’t hurt as much, but I’m not going to be able to do anything.
Like what? What are you going to do that the drugs are stopping you from doing?
He turned his face to the side, feeling hopeless. Nothing. He could do nothing. He hadn’t even tried to talk to Robb while he was here, because he was an idiot! If he was going to be locked up in a room and only be able to speak to Robb once a day, he should have found some way to work with that. He should have tried harder to get people to listen to him. Some token of peace you are.
If he had magic, like Tamsin, he would be able to get out of here. But you don’t, do you? Because you didn’t try hard enough.
One year earlier
Aedan leaned forward over his cupped hands, lip caught between his teeth, concentrating fiercely.
Nothing happened. He sighed and let his hands drop. “It isn’t working,” he said sadly.
Aedan and Tamsin sat under a tree, the breeze stirring their hair and Aedan’s feathers. Tamsin had her skirts tucked up around her crossed legs, revealing sturdy leather boots.
Tamsin caught his hands in hers and brought them together again. “Aedan,” she chided. “Heavens, we’ve been at this barely half an hour and you’re ready to give up?”
Aedan ducked his head, abashed. “Well, yeah, half an hour and nothing’s happened,” he said. “I thought you said it came easily to us?”
“Easily compared to humans,” Tamsin corrected. She flashed a smile that put dimples in her cheeks. “Did you think it would happen instantaneously, Aedan? It doesn’t work, and it doesn’t work, and it doesn’t work – up until it does! Keep trying.”
Aedan grinned sheepishly. “Okay,” he said, leaning forward again. He focused on the air in between his cupped palms, and willed a flame to appear.
Nothing.
“I just wish I knew what I was supposed to be doing,” he said, after another minute of fruitless concentration. “You said to concentrate, but concentrate on what? What does magic feel like?”
Tamsin leaned back, supporting herself with her hands in the grass. “It’s… hard to explain,” she said. “What does it feel like to use magic when you fly?”
Aedan cocked his head, frowning.
Aedan knew that his wingspan stretched a little over five feet from tip to tip. But, when he was flying, he also knew that they were ten feet across, or twelve. That they could grow and shrink with as much thought as he gave folding or spreading them.
“It doesn’t really feel like anything special,” he said, puzzled. “It’s just like… I don’t know, I decide that it’s going to happen, and then it does. It’s kind of like using a muscle?”
She snapped her fingers. “There you go!” she said, beaming. “That’s a good description! It’ll probably feel similar to that! Like using a muscle you didn’t realise you had.”
“Well, that doesn’t help at all!” Aedan protested, laughing. “Will you show me again?”
Tamsin held her hand out in between them, palm up. After a moment, a pale green flame appeared, flickering and dancing about an inch above her skin.
Aedan bent his neck around to examine it from different angles, and frowned. “I mustn’t be doing it right.”
“We’ll try again next time I visit,” Tamsin promised. She uncrossed her legs, hopped back up onto her feet and dusted her hands off. “You’ll get it eventually. You aren’t going to give up on me, are you, Aedan?” Her raised eyebrow was a challenge.
“No!” Aedan said indignantly. He scrambled up too. “Of course not!”
A few months earlier
“Aedan,” Phylla said.
“Yes?” Aedan said, his fingers gently smoothing the secondary feathers on her left wing where it was spread out enough to lie in his lap.
“If you do agree to this plan of Tamsin’s,” Phylla said slowly. “You know that you –”
He sighed. “Mama,” he said, a little shortly. “I said I’d think about it. I’m not going to jump into this without thinking of everything. Okay?”
Her wing moved under his hands, as she shifted position. “I know. I know you’re taking it seriously. That’s not what I was going to say.”
He moved to the next feather. “Well, what were you going to say?”
She held still. “You need to know that you can always come home,” she said quietly. “Always, no matter what, you can come back here to me. They’ll tell you that you can’t – they’ll say it’s a contract, they’ll say you made a commitment – but you can. It’s what I did. If you’ve done your best and it didn’t work out, if you aren’t happy, you can always come home.”
Aedan stared down at his mother’s wing. Her feathers were the same colour as his, deep brown. Big enough and strong enough to block out anything the world might throw at him. He used to wonder whether his wings would ever be that big.
“Sure, Mama,” he said softly. “I know.”
Aedan turned his head to watch the door, feeling sick with shame and misery, and the stupid pain drug. Part of him wished he had listened to his mother; she had thought this was a bad idea from the start and it looked like she had been right.
But Aedan had thought he was helping. He hadn’t wanted to give up. And look where it had got him.
I do want to come home, Mama, but I don’t think I can anymore.
Ran into a girl selling pies as I was heading out. Hadn't seen her around before, but always interested in the newcomers around here-- especially when they're cute. Chatted her up, she said she just arrived a few days ago and that he name was Phylla. (Hah, kinda funny, she reminded a little of Fia and their names are even similar. New Fia?) She had some pretty nice stuff, like this fancy knife with a jewel in the handle she was cutting her pies with. Not the best plan to be flashing something like that around here unless you're trying to get mugged. She looks like a soft target.
I told her about Val's place. It's one of the few places here I'd consider safe... safe-ish? She doesn't put up with a lot of shit and seems to make a habit of sheltering deserving people from the worst of the Umber. We don't really get along, but I hope she appreciates someday that I send potential customers her way.
She said she'd consider it, but also didn't seem that worried. I don't think she understands where she's wound up. This place devours people. It's all predators here.
“If you think I’m gonna give you the power to access the Gate, you’re dumber than you look, Prince.” Lemmy, before getting attacked by Tritannus
Next redesigns are the Selkies! THEY FINALLY LOOK LIKE SEALS. WHY DID YOU CALL THEM SELKIES AND NOT MAKE THEM SEAL-LIKE. Anyways, lore below
Selkies are a very sweet and tranquil species, who usually live alongside merfolk and are given the same rights as them. They look a lot like seals, but seem to be able to fully breathe underwater, as well as being sentient and sapient. Their fur colors are also more varied. They’re born from Crystal Coral, a special type of coral, which seems to sparkle like an iridiscent pearl. They usually wear tiaras with a seaweed wig attached, to mimic the flow and look of merfolk hair (which is kept long most of the time), also encrusted with colored pearls. They also wear a small matching band on their tail. Those with a matching necklace as well as colored spots on their fur are Guardian Selkies, special selkies who maintain and protect the different Ocean Gates around the worlds. They’re usually assigned to different seas, but in some exceptions a single Selkie oversees an entire world’s waters. They all answer to their queen, Omnia, who resides in Infimare and acts as the guardian and giver of Sirenix. Unlike Pixies, they have different sexes and genders, but generally look the same aside from fur color. Also unlike Pixies, not all of them have magic. Magicless Guardian Selkies are granted a power from their pearls, which varies as it’s linked to the type of magic their Gates have.
Now for our Selkies, clockwise from the top!
Nissa - the Guardian Selkie of the entirety of Magix, with the Gates under his watch residing in the Doloris Cape near Cloud Tower and in the Golden Cave in Lake Roccaluce. Levelheaded and confident, he got along well with Daphne during her Sirenix quest, and is overjoyed to see her after the whole Domino deal. He’s a selkie with magic, and seems to have powers over shadows.
Illiris - the Guardian Selkie of the seas of Solaria, Callisto and Quarzis, with the Gate being near the Azure Valley. Outgoing and flashy, she’s very similar to Stella in personality and seems to be why they get along so well. She has magic, especifically over pearls and their properties.
Serena - the Guardian Selkie of the seas of Domino and Eraklyon, with the Gate near the Yellow Reef. She’s very shy and reserved, and is unnerved to visit Domino’s seas even if they’re no longer subject to the same curse the land was. She likes Bloom’s confidence and sticks to her for protection. Has no magic powers of her own, but her pearls grant her control over ice.
Lithia - the Guardian Selkie of Zenith and Romulea, with the Gate near the sunken Databridge Castle. She’s a brave yet reckless Selkie who prides herself in her battle prowess. She seems curious about Tecna’s more analytical approach and wants to see if she can implement something like that. Has no magic of her own, but her pearls give her the power of wind.
Phylla - the Guardian Selkie of the Pacific Ocean, but she’s technically the only active Selkie on Earth so she oversees the entire planet. Her Gate is near Gardenia. She’s the oldest of the Guardian Selkies alongside Nissa, and is generally more grumpy yet caring. She has magic over heat.
Sonna - the Guardian Selkie of Melody, Ohm and Graynor, with the Gate residing near the Ruby Reef. He’s a quiet and patient person, and seems to enjoy the calmness of his seas a lot. He likes Musa’s singing and music, and is intrigued by her different styles. Has no magic of his own, with his pearls granting him powers over earth.
Desiryee - the Guardian Selkie of Lynphea, Dolona and Espero, with the Gate being near the Fiorella Sea. She’s kind of selfish and stuck-up, but cares a lot about the plants she lives alongside with and helps with their growth a lot. She likes Flora’s earnestness and her care for nature and likes hanging out with her for that reason. She has magic over plants, fitting her area.
Lemmy - the Guardian Selkie of Andros, Salett and Mareia, with his Gate being near the Highpeak Prison in the Deep Blue region. He’s charismatic and friendly, but very overconfident, and likes Aisha’s attitude and drive to help her family. He has magic over water, which, given he lives in it, is incredibly helpful during his watch.
i did a thing! this is of some of my characters paired up through apprentices (ekanite, phylla, vandula) and their first trainers/caretakers (chariot, umbra, [??]). umbra and ? both trained their respective apprentices the entire time needed (like- 240 years), but chariot only trainer ekanite for 100 years, up until an incident occurred fully snapping the two’s already rough relationship.
phylla, unlike the others drawn here is an intra, tho she does have wings that she isnt particularly fond of. umbra, despite his best efforts to encourage pride in both of her (eventually) two apprentices, phylla still feels a bit odd about having such ultimately useless wings.
just for fun i’ll list some things on the newer ones shown here:
umbra, faded out, dead, maroon colored with pink and yellow moth wings has the ghost and spear abilities. he/she. would be about 600 now, died at about 450.
chariot, orange with chartreuse feathered wings has the fire and hammer abilities, pronouns are none of your business (magically backed). about 780
the pink one with pastel purple membraned wings has the cupid and bell abilities. about 900. could start growing horns (or related things like antennae) at any time, hasn’t yet.
