#tfmartyn

Itll be really really really heart breaking if they someday find oit Bubbles past and its like they were evil and bubbles freaks out and questions themself and Sauage tries to comfort her all while calling her bubbles to try and ground him because its the name she came to know the most

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rules:

no nsfw on this blog. suggestive allowed.

shipping is okay

hateful asks will be removed

INDICATE WHICH MARTYN YOU ARE ASKING!! <- very important

be silly and joyous

all transcripts are in the alt text!!!

List of Martyns:

3rd Life Martyn/Hand (he/him) ⚔️

Lim!Life Martyn (he/him) ⌛

Martyn Woodhurst (he/it) 🏮

bf!Martyn/Frogue (he/any/lily)🌼/🐸

bf!Martyn/Alistair (any/all)🗡️

Chillager!Martyn (he/him)❄️

tf!Martyn/Kittyn/NoName (she/any)🐱

DDVAU!Martyn (he/him)💚

Misadventures!Martyn (he/they)💎

Datastream!Martyn (he/any)🖥️

Listener!Martyn (any/all)👂

Martyn and Grian as a duo is one of my fave duos so.

Yeah.

and i was watching The Flight SMP SO ft. cat-avian hybrids Grian, Jimmy, and Martyn!

Yet another case of feral street kid Grian.

I PROMISE i will TRY to do someone other than Grian and Martyn i PROMISE. _____________________________

Martyn mostly had two things on mind-

Get back home as quick as possible

Pray Jimmy doesn't do something too chaotic unsupervised.

Martyn and his little brother had been on their own at the edge of a small community of hybrids for a while. They did fairly well, considering Martyn was 15, and Jimmy was 10, and they'd been on their own for about 6 years now, after their parents went missing in a flood.

The few other locals helped out, of course, but like many street kids, Jimmy and Martyn made sure to stick around the other kids like Skizz and Impulse and Ren and Cleo for fear of being sent to some orphanage den. No one liked going there.

Martyn and Jimmy were mixed hybrids, which weren't as uncommon as one would initially assume, and were in fact rather common. They were avian-cat hybrids. Martyn was both a raven avian and a cat hybrid, just like Jimmy was a canary avian and a cat hybrid.

They both had wings, of course, and feathers behind their ears and in their hair, and slightly bigger claws than normal, thanks to the talon genes, but still retractable. Their eyes got the best qualities of both, too. They both had the ears, tail, and fur patches- in their case, around the same color as their hair, so golden and blonde and a bit of brown mix. They both had good hearing -even better than most cats- and sharp noses. And of course, they got all the vocals of each kind.

Martyn had gotten swept downstream in the recent rainstorm when he and Skizz were trying to fix up a raft, but he'd gotten out unscathed, just wet and a few days' travel from home. He'd sent a message-feather along to the others that he was fine -a handy little spell Skizz and Scott had taught the gang- and set off through the woods. You didn't use the roads if you were alone and under 18.

Having a few emeralds on him, Martyn was stopping at one small town to snag a bag of goggles he saw out for a cheap price- there were a lot on the bag and were apparently so cheap because the person who had ordered them changed his mind.

So now Martyn had a bag of goggles to share with the others.

Just as Martyn stopped at one stall to say hi and maybe buy from to a trader he recognized, he spotted a flicker of red in the corner of his eye.

He blinked.

That....

That was a kit.

A fledgling.

A-

Another cat-avian mix. Not completely impossible or out of the blue, sure, mixed hybrids happened all the time, but it still took him a minute to process.

The kitten looked about 11, with red wings and wild eyes. His ears were long and tufted, and his tail was long too. His dirty, scruffy fur and hair were a honey-brown color, and the kid was wearing torn blue pants and a worn red jumper that looked old and too big for him.

Also, the boy was digging through the trash and had just pulled out a moldy apple. He sniffed it carefully, then glanced around, saw Martyn watching, and bolted, fur on end.

"Oh, I've seen that kid before," The wandering trader said. "Doesn't talk much, wanders into a few of the towns around the woods now and then. Spends more time in the woods, I think. Smart, though."

Martyn blinked again.

Right.

Baby street fledgling.

Totally normal.

Just. An eleven-year-old. On his own. With scars around his throat that you could barely catch a glimpse of if you looked at the right moment.

He quickly finished his trade and found himself wandering in the same direction as the kid had gone, making it back to the woods and gliding over the treetops.

Soon enough, he was back on the ground, wandering carefully through the forest, nose twitching.

Just in case.

But it was only the next afternoon he wandered into a small tunnel that led into a clearing with a small cove in the middle.

It was there that he saw the little boy.

____________________________ Lmao your turn guys! have fun! (and we have a masterlist now, so go check that out!)

THAT STREAM OMG.

Poor sweet Zam oml! And Legs reaction!? HE IS SO GOOD AT ACTING. ALL OF THEM ARE. Martyn running away and saying he doesn't trust the academy ect!???? YK THE POSSIBILITYS? TRAIOTR MARTYN YALL! PLEASE.

And SUASAGE!? that little robot mode. Traitor core???? They both spies i swear.

I wanna write:

An Impulse centric Experiment au

Corrupted/Evil Bubbles angst

Religious Trauma Empires Scott

BUT MY JUICES ARENT WANTING TO PUT WORDS TOGETHER.

Waiter waiter more bubbles please.