@flightstalling

1. The Beginning: Life Before Displacement

Image Description: A peaceful neighborhood in northern Gaza with families sitting together, children playing, and the community alive with activity.

Storyline: "This was our home in the north of Gaza. A place full of laughter, memories, and dreams. Our roots were deep here, and life, though not always easy, was ours to build."

2. The Warning

Image Description: Flyers dropping from the sky, crowded streets as people discuss the situation, and worried faces of families packing essentials.

Storyline: "One day, everything changed. Warnings came, and fear began to creep into our hearts. We were told we had to leave, to seek safety. But safety seemed far away, and leaving meant abandoning everything we knew."

This 2 out 6 of this story .

I'm focusing on this one because people know only about Displacement and not about "netsarem" line that was created and forbid people from going back. And the horror it created.

This the beginning of the story is very brief.

I'll see what I can do! It's a important story

Wooly chafer...small and a gossip FEIND. Fortunately for him, his job as a palace servant provides Ample opportunity to be nosy

HEY

Requests r open again bbgs. Your dragons, hand em over.

A wings of fire (?) AU/ og story/??? Snippet. Verglas is an icewing. And newly queen at this point, though her troops don't now that. What more Context couldya want?

Several years ago

The sounds of battle beat against her ears like waves on the shore, metal scraping metal and scales and leather and fur.

The blunt spiked metal mass crashed through armor, scale, and bone alike.

That was the beauty of brute force weaponry, wasn't it? Swords, axes, arrows, and claws could be stopped by enough layers, but the iron and steel plates of the Nightwing's armor turned against them, shards piercing their sides as their protection crumples under the crushing weight of her mace.

Her vision blurs with pain as something slides between her scales near her shoulder blades- she hadn't been quite careful enough, swept up in the rush of combat.

Wings flared for balance, she turns, face to face with a deep green nightwing snarling from under their helmet, the force of her full body behind her swing. Her weapon connects cleanly into the jaw of her assailant, her own blue blood splattering outward in an arc, right alongside the nightwing's teeth. Her icy blue companion finishes the job with a sharp jab of her spear directly downward, splitting their sternum, and letting the fresh red life drain out of them.

And moments later, the battle field is quiet, the enemy having retreated, leaving their dead. Reaching up with  purple stained talons, she tugs her own helmet from her brow, the stumps of her antlers exposed to the icy air, piercing yellow eyes followed the faint dark mass of nightwings fleeing between into the valley.

A useless endeavor, unfortunately for them. Nightwings were terribly obvious in the white landscape, and thus very easy to track.

She knew exactly who was waiting on the other side- they were as good as dead, once cornered between them.

Verglas replaces her helm, pulling her mace out from the snow and resting it on her shoulder.

"Forward! The fight does not end here- were you given serrated claws for nothing? Do not let your prey escape. Forward!"

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I- I made this and I love it

Oh okay TvT

I’ve been thinking about phoenixes since I was a child pretty much every day of my life. So I’m a little biased about this attribution, but there’s something so transgenderism about the Phoenix. Something about being reborn from the ashes of your previous self. The elegance and the fury of it. Just something I think about

He eepin

things that made me stop wanting to die that require no effort whatsoever

change the color used to highlight text on your laptop

move the pictures on your wall

stack whatever clutter is in your room into piles even if you don’t have time to clean it all

slightly vary your commute, even just by one street

change where you sit and scroll aimlessly on your phone even if it’s only to the chair in your room instead of your bed

drink water or juice out of a wine glass in the morning because nothing is real

shower with the lights off, without music

buy $3 flowers at trader joe’s—they look bad next to the more expensive ones but they look so good in your room

start typing things you don’t post into your notes. your thoughts can be worth documenting even if you don’t deem them worth sharing

wake up super early just once. you don’t have to make it a habit it’s just extra satisfying to go to bed that night

listen to the entirety of your favorite album from 2015

Your dragon ocs (or faves!) Hand em over!

Might just find the energy to draw them :]

Valerian (left) and Akoya! (right)

A princess and her knight in pearly armor. Akoya is a Sea-ice hybrid soldier, and recently turned into a siren, so much shorter than most. (Sirens are a fan made seawing subspecies/curse/gift/??? Thingy. Makes them very large and with fancy fins and 4 horns)

While Val is one of many kids of the Siren king Kraken, and just a bit of a fantastical romantic! ;]