#undertheirwings

[inquireanerdyberd]

Berdly has obtained a coat and a plush of himself! He’s getting rather cozy now…

M!A plush 0/3

Anonymous x2

[rudestbuster]

@undertheirwings​ vs. Susie!

* Something hadn’t been right about their trip to the Dark World that day. It had started off normal enough, sure, but... after Susie and Ralsei had reunited with Kris, it felt... weird. Wrong, somehow. It didn’t feel like they had done anything to help anyone.

* And then there was the moment immediately after Kris had sealed the fountain (she guessed, at least), and they were back in the library. Noelle had acted panicked, and Berdly had just stayed asleep at the desk. Susie wasn’t exactly close with either of the two, but Berdly never seemed like the type of person to sleep that deeply. As much as the monster hated to admit it, she was worried about him. Noelle, too, but at least she had woken up and walked out.

* Susie had made an excuse to get away from Kris shortly after their trip to the hospital to talk to Noelle and her dad, and had hurried back to the library.

* Why should I care? She kept asking herself. But she knew why. Try as she might to seem like she didn’t care about others, she did. Berdly had never done anything wrong, she just bullied him the same way she had bullied everyone else. But now she was a hero. Right? She still felt stupid to even be humoring that title, especially after today, but she didn’t know what else to call herself, so she accepted it begrudgingly.

* She burst through the computer lab’s double doors, looking to where the bird monster had been sitting. She didn’t see him slumped over in his seat like he had been before, but what she did see wasn’t really any better.

* Berdly was slumped over on the ground, halfway out of the closet. He was awake, but he looked far from okay.

* “What the...?”

* She hurrried over to his side and knelt down, not really sure how to talk to him given their less than friendly history clashing with the worry she felt seeing him like that.

* “Uh... Berdly?”

* She grabbed his shoulder to shake him as gently as she could, although gentleness had never been something she was good at.

* “What are you doing over here? The hell’s WRONG?”

[spam-1997]

@undertheirwings​​ sent: ‘ "I gaze off into the boundless skyline Noteblock choirs playing in the sunshine Turn 'round pick up my sword and wield The blade that once forced evil mobs to yield" (from Berdly--) ’

⇨   He’ll admit... that got his processors to freeze a minute.  “ * ......... [nugget].  KID.  ARE YOU REALLY....... SINGING..... [Minecrap] SONGS AT ME? ”  He only knew that because he mentally searched the lyrics for a match, he is far too old and rich for minecraft, he swears! He vibrates as he tilts his head  a l l  the way, unnaturally far to the side, hands raised in confusion, but then it occurs to him to process what was being implied. He glitches back upright.

“ * ARE YOU..... TRY ING TO BE A  [ hero ] LITTLE BIRDiE...? YOU WANNA BEAT THE [ Big Bad Big Shot ] LIKE IN ALL YOUR FAVORITE [ Let’s Plays ]..?      WELL TOO BAD!     I’M NOT JUST SOME  [ identifier: Hostile Mobile Entity ] ANYMORE !!! I- I- I’M  [ M O R E ] THAN THAT...  I WON’T LET THIS-- I WON’T LET THIS.... I WILL NOT ALLOW THIS ALL TO END WITH SOME  [ ordinary small town kid ] WITH A  [ unrealistic fantasy weapon ] KILLING [ GOD ] AND [ heading on home! ] ”

[miseriiicordearchivess]

⚫〰️⚫ Atti-atti-atticus plewase!! :3 ]

Send ⚫〰️⚫ for a shitty low effort meme drawing of your muse!

(( This dumb joke wouldn't leave my head until I did something with it 😔 also I like borbs ))

[inquireanerdyberd]

*I could never fall for such cheap tricks! They’re obviously scams.

*Better luck next time, scammer!

Anonymous

[inquireanerdyberd]

*It was wrinkled within the confines of my pocket, but it’s still usable!

Anonymous

[inquireanerdyberd]

Berdly raises a brow, his frown falling further. He’d been honest with this man, and yet… was that guilt he felt? Instead of drawing attention to this, he nodded,

*Yes, I’m often referred to by that name.

*…We’ll talk about it later, son…

@louce-and-stuff (featuring Atticus from @undertheirwings)

[inquireanerdyberd]

*It’s understandable, but I’m afraid I don’t speak gibberish.

*Furthermore, it’s far more gratifying to have my job, so I must decline your request to punch you.

Anonymous x4