Hello, hello! This is my first time ever making a role playing blog, so if I fuck up at all, please be nice TwT
This blog will be for one of my newest brain children who goes by N.B.! Pronouns for them are in the bio! They're a crow avian, and Imma be so fr, they're a Minecraft OC, lmao. I wanted to make a little bird guy, and then I started planning lore, and now I'm here, lol. Here's what they look like:
I'll probably give this account proper tags in the future, but for now, no fancy tags
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Ello, I'm known as L/Draco/Orchid, I use They/Them pronouns, and I'm a big, BIG writer! I'm your local enby dragon and angst enthusiast! Yeah, you heard me, I write way too much angst and I don't have a problem whatsoever, fight me
Like I said, I'm non-binary! I also identify as lesbian, asexual, and demiromantic! I am taken by my lovely moon! And even if I wasn't taken, please do not flirt with me whatsoever. Just be normal-ish and don't try to be parasocial because I literally don't know you (unless you're one of my oomfs, then you guys can be crazy and flirt with me platonically/as a joke)
I'm 20 years old (ew, I know), and I have three siblings! Fun fact, I'm a triplet, so there are two more of me, lol. They're both on Tumblr under the usernames craftysharkbird (Sibling A) and just-your-average-lenjoyer (Sibling J). Go follow them! They're both lovely people and are genuinely two of my closest friends (if either of you guys are here, I do not want to hear a word from either of you. JUST SIT IN THE CORNER AND KEEP YOUR MOUTHS SHUT, OKAY?! I'M JUST GONNA DO MY THING ON THIS BLOG, DO NOT TELL ME THAT YOU FOUND IT, JUST SIT IN THE CORNER AND JUDGE ME SILENTLY. OKAY? OKAY)
For more information about me and the kind of content I make, my main blog is @dracomusic325 , where I post all sorts of bullshit, mostly fandom stuff as of late. Alright, off to the void I go. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!
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They were lost. Of course, they were lost. They barely knew their way around this server. They found themself in a biome full of snow, the winds freezing as they shivered. They normally loved snow biomes, but the wind in those biomes? Yeah, that made them want to blow up every snow biome ever. Their wings felt heavy from the weight of the snow melting onto them, and their attire was definitely not built for cold weather. They swallowed their anxieties and kept moving, trying to find... somewhere to go to get out of this hell.
A particularly strong gust of the frigid wind nearly knocked them over. They weren't frail, quite the opposite, but being an avian meant having hollow bones so they could fly. Not that they could fly at the moment anyways, with how heavy their wings were from the melted snow.
"Fuck..." they muttered through clenched teeth to themself. They were alone. It was for the better that they were alone. But gods above, did they miss their partner. Their hand moved to the pendant and glanced at the imperfect purple crystal, wrapped in a thin wire that connected it to the string that sat around their neck.
They thought about who had the other part of the imperfect crystal, missing her more than anything. They had promised to find a server for them to stay together where they'd be safe, and so far, they had wound up stuck in this hardcore server where one wrong move would end your life.
After a bit more walking, they suddenly recognized where they were. This was close to the cave that they found the macaw avian living in. Their feathers fluffed up as much as they could, the weight of water keeping them down. They barely knew the avian and had only ever shown themself as a crow, not as a player. But at this point, they were desperate. It was late, it was freezing outside, and they just hoped that the macaw was as kind as he had been the two times before.
They entered the cave, barely having enough energy to shift, and collapsed not too far away from the familiar macaw's house. Exhaustion seeped through them as they lost consciousness, uncertain of what would happen to them when they awoke.
"No, please, don't-!" his scream was cut off by the sound of a dagger plunging into his chest. That sound was followed by more of the exact same sound. The sound of flesh being stabbed into over and over again was cathartic. They continued to stab repeatedly into his chest until their arm hurt. Their chest heaved, up and down, as they stared at the mangled corpse that was once their brother. A brother who never loved them, a brother who made their parents hate them, a brother who never really felt like a brother.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!"
The familiar voice of their mother caught their attention. They turned and saw their parents, as well as the other people in their flock, staring at them in horror, disgust, and rage. Why were they so upset?! Didn't they know the bullshit that this pathetic excuse of a brother put them through for all 18 years of their existence?! Why were they pulling them off of his corpse and their mother cradling it?!
More words were yelled at them, but all they could remember was the sobs that escaped their parents' mouths and the leader of the flock banishing them from the flock. They grabbed the few things they had and flew away from the flock that had never felt like theirs. They wanted to tuck in their wings and fall down into the ground, hard. Hard enough to damage their corpse beyond recognition. They should feel happy, now that he was gone and they were free. But all they could think about was the pain they had to put up with simply for being born. They clenched their fists, feeling the sting of the cuts that hid behind their sleeve and glove. Maybe now that they were free from the flock, they could do much worse to their arms...
They shot awake, feathers ruffled. They found themself hidden in the branches of yet another tree. They rubbed their face and sighed, leaning their back against the tree. That same dream again. It had been 2 years since that day, and yet, all they ever dreamt of was that very moment. 2 years before, when they first started having the dreams, they'd awake even more rattled than they were now and believe blood and viscera were staining their hands. They shuddered at the mental reminder. They gently moved their hand up to the moon earring they wore, their wings fluttering as they thought of who the earring represented. Thinking of her always helped them calm down.
They sighed again and wrapped their wings around themself, staring at the glove on their right hand. They smiled at the small non-binary flag they added to what was originally a much smaller glove that didn't even reach past their wrist. Now, it covered their entire forearm, the sight of something they had carefully sewn and stitched together. They took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, closing their eyes as they did so. They began to steady their breathing and slowly drifted off to sleep, praying for a dreamless slumber or dreams of the one who gifted them the moon earring they wore.
You hear a 'tink tink tink' coming from your window. You look and see the crow from a few days ago, it's feathers fluffed up in happiness. In its beak are two flowers, an allium and a poppy. It lets out a few 'caws' and hops on the window sill when you notice it. It's clearly excited and happy to see you again. When you open the window, it flies onto your head and places the two flowers on your head, and let's out another 'caw'
~ 💜🖤
"Hm?"
Parrot smiles when he recognizes the crow at his window, quickly walking over to open the window so it could come in.
He laughed a little when the crow immediately flew to his head and placed the flowers in his hair, offering it to perch on his hand to bring it back to eye level once it was finished.
"You brought me a gift, huh? Thank you, little friend! The flowers are gorgeous."
He pet the bird's head as he spoke, voice gentle as always. He did love making new animal friends...
That was the first compliment they had gotten since they joined this server, barely escaping the death trap at spawn. They knew they could find kind people here, even if everywhere they turned, they saw people who supported that fucker, Saparata or whatever his name was. They didn't like the king of Unstable. He was cruel. Instantly banning any new player who joins the server? It was fucked up.
They were perched in an oak tree, snacking away on the seeds they took from the macaw's hand. He was the first player who didn't shoo them away the moment they arrived. Crows were bad omens to many people, and it didn't help that a flock of crows is called a murder. But he gently pet their head, gave them some food, and complimented their wings. They swung their feet back and forth as they remembered what the macaw avian had said to them.
"I don't think I've ever seen a bird like you before."
They smiled as they shifted into a crow once more and flew off.
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A crow lands on your shoulder. It tilts its head towards you, almost curiously. It's hard to tell, but upon a closer look, some of its feathers on its wings appear to be a dark purple. It lets out a single 'caw' and stares at you with its beady eyes. It seems content there on your shoulder, as well as by your side
~ 💜🖤
"Oh, hello there."
Parrot greets the bird that decided to accompany him, gently petting its head and offering it some seeds from his bag.
He was used to birds flocking to him, so he didn't exactly mind the creature that had joined him on his walk.
"You've got some pretty wings, little one. I don't think I've ever seen a bird like you before."
