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Bit messy, but I had an idea and needed to get it out there. @moonhoarderās ā¦thing has a chicken companion, and loves the moon. On a moonless night, a chance encounter happens with a familiar bird creature. I wonder how she would react to such a big birdā¦
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Avi sat on her balcony, overlooking the sprawling yard laid bare by the setting sun. Set up down below were plastic tables covered in sparklers, food, and eating supplies. There were chocolate dipped pretzels shaped into cartoonish comets, jambalaya-one basic and one smaller, ridiculously spicy one for the Copps-with sausage chunks shaped like stars, customizable po-boys, and hot dogs, to name a few. Surrounding the tables were unfold-able lawn chairs, just far away from the home that light pollution wouldnāt ruin the view. Ice chests were sprinkled between the circles of chairs, filled with sodas for the kids and light beer for those who drank. Now all that was left was guests to fill the chairs and eat her food, with a special build-day cake cooling in the freezer for a special girl.
[Avi stands in the living room of their plantation home, excitement rippling from her in droves. Todayās the day! Sheās twenty-one! She feels the elation roiling inside her, a disconcerting tingling lacing her joy. She can feel her bird-half, in a sense, pecking away at her. It wants to be there, it yearns to let the world see its happiness-no, her happiness-in all its avian glory. But where they needed to be going is the last place Estrella-the name she gave the impulses to preen or trill-would be welcome. So Avi tried her best to maintain composure, calling a memory of her Pater to mind as a guide. She had dressed herself up in her best business-casual, hair braided down to her belly button and her pin-speckled denim jacket hanging naturally over her frame. She fiddled away with a pin over her left breast pocket; it was a plain text pin, reading āAero-Aceā with the text colored in purple and grayscale. While she didnāt prefer the aromatic implications of the pin-she was Ace, not Aro-it was the best aviation pride pun-pin she could find. And on her big special day, she figured it would be the best time to affirm her identity to the ones she loved. But that could wait until after the DMV. Right now, she was waiting on her fathers, as without their signature she couldnāt take their name.]
@ask-the-tlm-deities, are yāall almost ready yet? Iāve got the car idling in the driveway, so I hope yāallāre decent! Hehehe!
ā” [pokes you pokes you pokes you pokes you]
[Avi jerks, swatting lightly at Buddy.]
Why? For what purpose???
āس I'm ready when you are.
Alright then sweet heart! Have you got your bags packed? We might be gone for a while, and I want to make sure you donāt forget anything. Mind if I come in?
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Attention all who will listen!!
Youāve heard it right here, right now folks! For the very low price of one hug and a non-mandatory second hug, I will happily cook you food of your choice (regardless of if I know how to make it), entice you with a lovely night in watching movies, and let you use me as your emotional pillow!* Thatās right! All aforementioned guaranteed with small affection! Offer is open to anyone! Please. Let me please you.
*(DISCLAIMER: I do not engage in sexual activity of any kind, and anything beyond sharing a blanket will result in immediate termination of the agreement. Youāve been warned >:( )
Hey Avi! Liam's too embarrassed to say so himself, but we made you something we hope will help with the next new moon! It won't stop you from transforming, unfortunately, as his feathers don't even hold as much juice as a triple-A battery, but maybe it will help you keep your presence of mind! If not, then at least you have a stylish new necklace!
[Garrett hands over a small glittery blue gift box tied with a silver ribbon. Inside is an antique silver chain with one of Liam's feathers attached, loose enough it should still fit even in her avian form.]
[Avi takes the box silently. She gently unravels the ribbon and gingerly lifts the box open. The necklace was utterly beautiful, and Avi couldnāt help but admire the way the silver caught the light. Weaving her fingers around the chain, she lifted it out the box, tears welling in her eyes. Even now, despite it only being in her clutch, Avi could feel the clarity seeping into her mind. The instinct and urges hadnāt gone away-they were still very much present-but they felt tamed. A gentle reprieve from the anxiety-inducing madness of constantly having magic hijack her mind and emotions. Avi pulled the necklace close to her chest, cupping it in her hands.]
ā¦I donāt hear it anymore. The haze. I-Itās not there anymore. I can think! Hah. *hic* Hah! Hahaha! Thank you, both of you! Oh my skies thank you!
Thatās not a special someone silly, thatās your family! You donāt have a lover, do you? Looks like someone needs a matchmaker! Donāt mind if I do!
Worthy of a Rom-Com! Avi is now stuck as a bird monster! And only true loveās kiss can turn her back to normal! That way, itāll absolutely be true, romantic love!
-š
Iād argue that absolutely is! My family and friends are some of the most specialist things to me, and that technically fits the definition! Why would I need a partner? Iām pretty happy the with my life right n-hgggccckkhhh!
[Avi faltered, her legs giving out from the familiar sensation that was coursing through her. Desperately, she clung to grey feather dangling from her neck, her only lighthouse against the oncoming storm. She stumbled out onto her balcony; a misguided attempt to get to her desk, where her satchel rested. Everything was spinning. She could feel the levees within her subconscious collapse one by one, sending a deluge of magic into her mind. How much longer could she even hold on? She had been testing her limits, yes, but this was almost entirely out of left field! Skies above! Focus on the feather, focus on the cool of the silver, focus onā¦focus on theā¦pain shot through her in an instant, something having made impact with the back of her knee. And by the time Avi realized what it was, she had already doubled over the wooden railing. She fell from her balcony, the two gifts set nicely on her bed as a figure darted towards the dawn-lit tree line]
