"..But you, my daughter, you will linger on in darkness and in doubt. As night falling winter has come without a star, here you will dwell, bound to you grief, under the fading trees, until all the world has changed and the long years of your life are utterly spent. Arwen… there is nothing for you here, only death.."
I see you have avatar the last airbeder on the list n wanted to make a request
Like imagine once the event after defeating the fire lord imagine that Zuko gotten some words from his Navy that they spotted what seems to be water benders at the far end of their routes, and Zuko asked the Aang crew to investigate
How would the reaction be if they see that these water benders are like the swamp benders but they're nomads and travel to volcanic islands or isolated islands ( taking inspiration of Polynesian)
Sorry I'm using Google translate
A/N: Okay so, I don't really have much knowledge when it comes to Polynesian culture and therefore had to do some research online. So I don't know how accurate this will be. Feel free to correct me so I can either re-write it in the future or edit it.
And for the future, for anyone who has a request, please be specific on what kind of fic you guys want; one-shot, series, hc, etc. Or else I'm going to choose and it might not be what you expected it to be.
✦ So-- Zuko wasn't really specific when he mentioned that his soldiers had reported to him the appearance of what appeared to be waterbenders. Now the gang was flying over the Fire Nation waters, searching for a needle in a haystack. A really huge, seemingly endless haystack of water.
✦ The only ones who did not seem tired so far were Aang and Katara. The young waterbender master was curious about them. She never heard of waterbenders so far away from South or North Pole -- but in her defense, she didn't even know about the benders back in the swamp. So she was naturally intrigued to meet more people like her. Especially ones so close to the Fire Nation.
✦ They had caught a glimpse of a person with tattos of different symbols by the beach bending the water, but before they could get close to them, they had already disappeared.
✦ The gaang then was split into two teams of two. Sokka and Toph. Aang and Katara.
✦ Team Toph/Sokka found them first due to Toph's seismic sense. Team Kataang found them because of Sokka's screams when they ambushed them from the trees.
✦ Aang and Katara were the ones who went with this the peaceful way - explaining to the inhabitats of the island what they were doing there and they meant no harm.
✦ They discovered that the people there had been isolated for the past hundred years ever since Sozin declared war to every nation and they were not too fond of strangers due to the fact that they had lost so many people to the Fire Nation.
✦ Once everything was explained to them, they let Sokka go and welcomed them to their island - although they were still skeptical about the war being over.
✦ The person from earlier volunteered to show them around their tribe's village and was more than happy to answer any questions they had as they apologised for the misunderstanding again.
✦ Sokka enjoyed the craftsmanship; they did not rely on waterbending, they would use the nature around them to build things. The people there even taught him how to construct sophisticated voyaging canoes, how they could make large fortified villages, extensive agricultural systems, and impressive stone structures.
✦ Sokka, of course, wasn't the only who enjoyed the culture.
✦ Toph was a big fan of the fighting styles and she even taught the people some of her own moves which they could use.
✦ Aang adapted and even though some of their ways did not align with the Air Nomad's, Aang was extremely respectful and still willing to learn more.
✦ He offered to help them around with any problems they might have faced and even entertaining the children with his airbending tricks—since no one has ever seen an airbender in a long time.
✦ As for Katara. She loved everything and just like Aang, she adapted. A lot easier than Aang.
✦ She wanted to learn everything about them; the meaning behind every tattoo and symbol, their waterbending ways, their dances, and overall culture.
I honestly have no line limit. Sometimes, I will write up to 20+ lines. Sometimes less. Depends on my mood. However, I recently started getting a bit better at this and began writing about 12-30 computer lines. If you don't have a limit, that's alright! You don't have to match mine either. Just do not write a few words because I will lose interest in the current rp (i.e., "I went for a walk." They told them.) If you have a line limit, I will adapt and match yours. But if you use computer lines, then either tell me how many they are in a phone or give me a sample, and I will figure it out.
2. Writing style.
I am fine with any kind of style. In most cases, I will adapt, but if you are writing in first person... I'm not sure if I can do that, but I'll try.
Though... I am far more comfortable writing in 3rd person as I've been using that in most rps I've played. You don't have to do the same, of course.
3. Love interests & characters.
Now! I am doing double-ups — meaning that I will mainly do my oc and your character's love interest or interests if your oc is in a polyamorous relationship or love triangle.
The rest of the characters, I am not going to do all of them or most of them by myself. As harsh as it sounds, I would appreciate it if we both did the rest of the characters by taking turns instead of establishing who is going to play certain characters for the rest of the roleplay. I apologise if this is rude or harsh, but I've had this happen to me before, and I did not enjoy it one bit.
4. Triggers.
I personally have no triggers, but if you do, tell me immediately so I will avoid making you uncomfortable in any way.
5. I am open to starting original roleplays and AUs, and here are my most preferred genres:
— Historical Fantasy
— Fantasy (fae, dragons, etc.)
— Supernatural
— Victorian Gothic and/or Gothic Horror
— Romance
— Time Travel
6. In case I'm not responding to the roleplay.
If I am not responding to the roleplay, it does not mean that I'm ignoring you. The main reasons for me not to respond are:
— being too tired and forgetting to reply
— being busy with something happening (college, for example, or family)
— lacking motivation (in this case, I will send you a message)
— I didn't receive a notification
— Trying to come up with a response
So if you see me not responding in about a day or two, send me a text to remind me.
Now moving on to what I'm roleplaying. If you've already been to this blog then you know that I'm a part of multiple fandoms. Some are listed in my request rules, but not all of them and some of them I don't even roleplay.
Avatar: The Last Airbender
Avatar: The Legend Of Korra
Avengers: Earth's Mightiest Heroes
Arcane
Baldur's Gate 3
Blue Eye Samurai
Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Black Butler
Critical Role; The Legend of Vox Machina, Mighty Nein: Animated Series (soon)
Caraval
Castlevania
Detroit: Become Human
Doctor Who
Dispatch
Gargoyles
How To Train Your Dragon; Movies, TV shows, specials
Inside Job
Invincible
Justice League Dark
Lackadaisy
Maya and the Three
Modern Family
Merlin
Once Upon A Time
Pirates of the Caribbean
Rise of the Guardians/Guardians of Childhood
Shadow and Bone
The Shadowhunter Chronicles
The Folk of the Air
Transformers; Bayverse, Rise of the Beasts, Bumblebee, Transformers: Prime
The Vampire Diaries
The Witcher [Books & 3rd game]
Thundercats 2011
Tales of Arcadia
X-Men '97 & Evolution
Young Justice
More will be added, but those are what I am mainly roleplaying. You can ask me what else I am willing to roleplay. At the moment, however, I am hyperfixating on Critical Role and Tales of Arcadia.
If you wish to roleplay, feel free to send me a friend request on Discord (captain_jacksparrow3000), but please send me a dm first here with your own so I can add you.
If it’s alright, I’d like to request a Thundercats Isekai + hurt/comfort fic of Lion-O x reader.
Where reader’s a cleric like Cheetara who was “summoned” to Third Earth in the body of a baby and grew up raised by Jaga, though still looking very human. she was a survivor who joined the Thundercats after the fall, but soon she starts remembering more and more about her previous life in our world.
causing her to grieve for the life and family she lost, on top of her grief over losing Jaga and Thundera.. verbally and emotionally shutting off from the Thundercats, even Cheetara who she loves as a sister.
gradually Lion-O tries to talk to her, eventually she just breaks down crying in his arms telling him everything, as he calmly listens to her.. afterwards it’s very clear to both of them that they feel more then just friendly about each other.. but choosing not to bring it up.. at least not yet.
Y'all are obsessed with Lion-O! 😭 What about my boy Tygra? Jk, I love Lion-O just as much and I am working on this request as well😂
Anyway! This actually pretty much reminded me of a fanfiction that I published on Quotev (human girl in Thundercats and basically raised by Jaga), so I might make it a series. Especially now that my motivation to write on Tumblr returns.
Seeing that story about Panthro with his adopted human!reader
I cant help but think the shenanigans he has to face by having a human child let alone a daughter
But let put this in a cute moment, because we need some platonic fluff, let say Panthro realize that his daughter really can't see in the dark like he dose, has no tail what's so ever yet maintain a very good balance without one
So difficulty with a species that is unknown yet let alone anything with information so being a single father is difficult, until he hears her talk to him for the first time but softly as she gotten scared in the dark and asked if its okay to sleep with him
As before fully asleep, she told him what story she remembered from her mother before she became an orphan, saying the story of a three sisters stars as the youngest sister star hide behind the eldest sister as that where human originally comes from in a temporary travel before the young sister hide
WARNING: None! Enjoy!
Let's get one thing straight-- Panthro planned on having a child. Not because he wasn't fond of them, but because he could not see himself as anyone's parental figure. Especially after what he had been through. Betrayed by the closest thing he had to a brother, abandoned... That took a heavy toll on Panthro.
But then she came along. A little girl that she too was now alone in the world. He took her under his wing, even though he had never seen anyone of her species before. He didn't have it in his heart to leave a child alone.
The first few days had ran smoothly; she could eat cooked meat, fish, and certain vegetables. He did discover, however, that she could not eat any kind of meat raw - unlike cats. it was even harder for him to figure out things about the girl when she didn't even talk to him. She'd mainly shake or nod head, or even point somewhere when she saw a thing she liked.
Panthro, although frustrated that he could not understand her most of the time, did not pressure her into speaking. He believed that she was either mute since birth or she had developed selective mutism after the fire. Either way, Panthro respected that. Thinking that she'd talk to him whenever she felt ready to.
More days passed and Panthro was getting even more anxious with every single day passing. He had decided to take the little girl hunting so he could teach a thing or two about survival. What should have been an easy first lesson turned into a total disaster.
He didn't want to have her haunt for an animal in the wild on her own. No, that was too much. Panthro thought it would be best if she tried to catch some fish for dinner. He noticed that she didn't have claws or sharp teeth, so he made her a handmade spear. [Y/n] looked at the spear in her tiny hands and then up at Panthro, silently asking what she was supposed to do with that.
Panthro gently guided her to a hanging lake nearby their camping site. "Your first lesson for the day is to catch fish," She gulped nervously as her grip tightened. "Now, now, don't be nervous. It's pretty simple. Go over the lake, jump on a couple of rocks to get farther, locate your target and then use the spear to catch it."
[Y/n] was not sure how to feel about this, but she felt enough of a bother to him and didn't want to add more to his troubles. Especially after how kind and patient he had been with her the past couple of months. So she nodded in determination and approached the lake while Panthro sat down to observe, to see how she was holding up and in case she needed help.
She squinted her eyes as she searched for the fish, but she ended up having to jump from rock to rock. She almost slipped in the process which concerned Panthro; cats had perfect balance. Wasn't it the same for her species? Though... come to think of it... he didn't really see a tail.
[Y/n] leaned forward so she could see better and prepared to pierce the spear when her foot slipped on the edge and it caused her to fall inside the lake. That movement alone startled the fish and they began leaping from the water as well as swimming away from her. Panthro quickly rushed to help the little girl. "Kid!" He yelled, concerned as he jumped from stone to stone. Luckily the lake wasn't that deep and he was able to pull her out without any difficulties.
Later that night, they resorted to vegetables while [Y/n] was sitting by herself in dismay. Panthro noted to himself that this species did not have the greatest of balances, so he started coming up with ideas for special shoes for her that could aid her or even a mechanical tail.
The fire had slowly stopped burning until it was completely dark. She always hated that part. The darkness. Her parents would often leave a small light in her room or she'd sleep with them when that didn't work. When it was dark, she could not see anything and that was when she felt entirely alone. It was such an awful feeling. It reminded her of that day she lost her family, but... she gained a new one. [Y/n] turned toward the soft snoring that came from Panthro and used the noise to locate him since she could not see where he was.
She yelped when she heard an unknown noise, maybe an animal, and crawled faster toward Panthro. Gently, she started shaking him until he woke up. "Everything alright, kid?" He asked with a low groan.
[Y/n] shook her head. "I-- I am scared, Panthro." His eyes widened and he sat up when she finally spoke to him. "It's too dark... I keep hearing stuff..."
Panthro looked around. He noticed an owl perched on a branch and it slowly dawned on him that [Y/n] could not really see in the dark. "It's just an owl, kiddo. Nothing to be scared of."
[Y/n] squirmed a little, she was about to cry. "Can I sleep with you tonight?"
Panthro sighed and patted the space next to him. "Sure thing, kid."
As he laid back down, [Y/n] hugged his arm as if it were a giant teddy bear. Normally, Panthro would have been bothered, but if it helped the child to sleep, he wasn't going to complain. Soon the clouds covering the moon and stars disappered, providing some light. It was nice. It was peaceful. He had forgotten what it felt like and he wasn't sure if he'd ever know the feeling again.
As he was about to fall asleep, [Y/n] spoke up again. "You know... my mama used to tell me a story," Panthro hummed in acknowledgement that he was listening to her. "That the brightest stars in the sky used to be humans." She then started pointing at a constellation. "There. Three stars. Three sisters. The youngest one is always hiding behind the eldest one." Then she rambled on for about an hour about the story in question and explained that the three sisters stood for family and bloodline; kith and kin, belonging, being on the inside rather than the outside.
And Panthro...
Panthro listened to her the entire time until she fell asleep when she got too tired. He smiled softly, happy to see her comfortable enough to tell him a story. He saw her shivering a little and grabbed a blanket from his bag with his free arm, then he covered [Y/n] with it.
