Avians Stories

In this story skeppy/zak is a prince of a large kingdom, He had a hidden loving and trusting self deep inside but he learn to show it only to his close friends and family as he build a wall inside him to never show it to anyone else as his trust on anyone has long been gone. While badboyhalo/Darryl is a good and strong warrior, he has a pure heart that have a endless love and care to the world and his surroundings. But he has dark secrets of his own. What if darryl isn't the guy who they think he is? will darryl passed the wall that Zak build? will they ever be more than a two souls that cross paths or more?. You just need to find out yourself. ... "It seem they find something that can make them more stronger than before and every captured member of there kingdom always have the same red vines on their skin even there eyes turned red.. they even addressed that they aren't called skoteinós anymore and its eggpire..." a man addressed, ... "Darryl you promise... you can't do this to me.. not now... please!" Zak shouted as he feared the worst for Darryl, as his eyes started filling up with tears, ... HAVE FUN! They would be dreamsmp characters and other ships. Disclaimer: photo cover not mine, this is fictional and its only made for fun and entertainment

They aren't faires, they aren't angels, they are Avians. Hunter has returned to civilization, the human world. Sent back into foster care, he eagerly awaits for the end of the next two years, meaning he'll be an adult, and on his own again. After settling down with a family and gaining some friends, Hunter decides its time to enjoy life again. To be free and have fun, even if he doesn't have wings like his avian friends. But no matter how much he denied it, he knew he missed them. Going to the circus with his friends, he discovers the tent always housing the fake attractions, like the Lockness monster and Bigfoot. Only inside, what he finds isn't fake. What he finds is a girl. But she isn't any ordinary girl. She is an avian and a very long way from home. DISCLAIMER: If you haven't read the first book please read that first!

My first Original Anime Story All videos and battle music will be from animated of amv Follow the adventures of Hunter Kiba as he strives to become a beast king, a title only for the strongest of all beast kin. Only few have that title and he aims to gain it. Watch as he achieves this while gaining a pack he calls family This was made possibly by deputy rust a comic writer who made amazing comics https://twitter.com/DeputyRustArt/media

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merfolk (plural noun) mer·​folk | \ ˈmər, ˈmə̄+ˌ- \ Definition of merfolk : a legendary people of the sea having human head, trunk, and arms and the tail of a fish Kissing Midnight : one of the most well known successful mer shifters. Successfully turned herself into a mermaid and it is hypothesized that she's left to live fully as a mermaid. ___________________________________________ And then there's me. A seemingly average teenager living too far from the ocean to become a traditional mermaid. In fact, I'm actually becoming a merMAN. A freshwater merman, to be exact. I intend to follow the proven shifting method of Kissing Midnight to finally become who I'm meant to be.

Hi my name is Alec. This journal will be updates, what I've been using, and guides, etc etc. I am a beginner Avian, (Still shifting for wings, about half a year in) and I practice Pyrokenisis, Hydrokenisis, and a little bit of Aerokenisis.

Feathered war machines was all they considered us, when they created something better they tried to get rid of us, but they failded. There is no reasoning with us now...

"𝑊ℎ𝑜 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢?" 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐴𝑣𝑖𝑎𝑛'𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑎𝑠 ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑡 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑁𝑎𝑔𝑎． "𝙼𝚢 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚋𝚞𝚛,𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝, 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚍𝚢." "𝙾𝚑, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸'𝚖 𝚊𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗."

yema is a country on Starcrest Starcrest is a dimension for mythicals that will be created by @voidsubs somewhere in the next 5-9 years but while we wait the discord server is getting everything ready meaning we are creating countries and everything about them I am starcrests official artist and the creator of Yema All art by me unless specified otherwise The chapters are gonna be in a state of allway a wip so check in once in a while for new stuff (all hate will be deleted)

After being unjustly exiled by the corrupted King Heron, a young hawk boy named Celeo finds himself on the run from Heron's guards who have been ordered to kill him. To escape their clutches, Celeo seeks refuge in the treacherous and mysterious Cannibal Forest located near Dragon Valley. The dense foliage and dangerous terrain of the forest provide cover for Celeo, but he must be careful not to fall prey to the many dangers that lurk within. Despite the danger, Celeo is determined to survive and find out what's really happening behind the scenes.

technoblade was a regular guy, working on his potato farm with his dog floof, just him and his dog and their happy domestic farm life away, a long way away from civilisation. he was nothing special about him, so imagine his surprise when he wakes up one morning with wings attached to his back. TECHNOBLADE CENTRIC! lowercase intended, english isn't my first language,

They had known each other for years now, that they were like family. But when the time comes to run, will they be willing to sacrifice everything? "I save you as I save my life." ♡Written by X♡

As long as the legends have existed, Avians and Merpeople have been at war. Avians feared Merpeople as they were told from a young age that merpeople would lure unexpecting Avians to the sea with their beautiful singing, drown them; due to their lack of swimming abilities (their wings are too heavy to swim with), and feast on them. This kept the Avians far away from the sea, that and the law forbidding it. In fact, you couldn't leave the cloud you were raised on until you reached 15 years of age. Merpeople lived in grace and harmony at the bottom of the sea, and they also had a fear for their enemies. Due to the myth of Avians ripping Merpeople to shreads if they dare creep up to high to the surface. Of course, both myths were far from the truth. But the two beings kept to themselves for quite some time. Until one curious Avian turned 15 years old...

Here is a spellbook of all the spells I have made :)

This is a Detroit: Become Human fanfiction co-created by me (@SquemonWrites) and Connorrk1700writes. This story is a Mer/Avian au, and does not follow the plotline of the original game. Summary: When Gavin, a lone avian who was bored of his homeland, decides to fly out to explore the open ocean, he has no idea about the dangers awaiting him. After getting caught right in the middle of a raging storm, the avian finds himself receiving help from nobody other than a siren named Nines.

this is my second mythical diary but also where i will document the progress off my wings, subliminals, and gaining control of my telekinesis/learning how to do other kinetics. i hope you enjoy this! ALSO - do not interact if you are anti-mythical, dont believe in spirituality or anything mentioned, and if you are homophobic/transphobic/racist/sexist/ableist etc. just dont bring negativity onto here.

Avians transports you to a place you've never seen and a time you've never known. Coltan Brekett was only 14 when his family was exiled by the tyrannic government of Raqgalrael Now he's a steampunk Hyjacker hijacking cargo ships ferrying valuable goods and reselling them on the dark web. in Exchange for basic necessities such as food, water, and shelter. But with the 15th Annual Ereck Trophy Rapidly approaching Coltan is forced to consider an opportunity that he may very well never get again... The Ereck Trophy An illegal endurance race across the rigged and unforgiving and desolate landscape of Raqgalrael. Competitors will face weather conditions that will tax the Endurance, Agility, and Perseverance of most (Merciless, Vicious wind sheers that could rip your only protection right off, Grueling heat, Frigid temperatures so cold you could freeze to death, Attitudes so high you could suffocate without a proper grade oxygen mask, Storms so intense that they are visible from space. Dying during this race is not uncommon...) What drives them... is the freedom ahead... Whoever claims, First place will be freed from slavery or smuggled across the border by professional cayotes but freedom always comes with a price... The only way to secure a spot on a starting grid. is to venture on to the infamous dark web infested with Spams, Scum, and criminals. Competitors only mode of transportation is yourself and a homemade singe jet turbine with part brought from black auctions all over the dark web... The only rule... TRUST NO ONE... Rated PG-13 for brief depictions of graphic violence