Hello Everyone! Welcome To My Blog.

Hello everyone! Welcome to my blog.

My name is Birb!

Feel free to refer to me as either Birb or Anon, I will respond to both.

Though my blog is SFW, that does not mean that I wont post suggestive artwork from time to time, everything will remain SFW. I am fine with all ages on my blog, sometimes I go into serious topics so let this be a warning right here. (will tag posts appropriately.)

I don’t really know what to add so- please be respectful! No hate here or you will be blocked. :}

Pressure oc askblog:

@what-the-crow-doing

Askblog where I can be fruity on:

@damien-thedoctor

My current fixation is Pressure, but please note that this is not just a Pressure blog! Whatever hyper fixation I have will be what my blog is about.

This is my Pressure OC, his name is Corvus or is also know as Z-627.

I hope you have a fun time reading my blog!

((Side note, please check out my friends:

@trepans-apprentice

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@faefrosting

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@theondnonly

[Corvus sharply turned his head, all 4 eyes were focused on Corvus as he cocked his head to the side. A human..? ..A human. Another human… oh no. Was this human going to hurt him too? Hissing almost, Corvus backed away with his feathers puffed up in warning despite being around 10 times bigger. He felt scared angry. He had been hurt so much… why would this human be any different. No. They were all the same.]

[His suddenly snarled, rearing up and storming his claws into the ground below violently. A warning, not one of anger but of weariness and of fear.]

[He was so scared.]

[he didn’t know who to trust anymore, he thought perhaps he could have trusted HQ. That man had only hurt him, turned him into THIS.]

@faefrosting

[Corvus let go of Sebastian, wincing at the grip that he had on his arm. He could feel the collar under his feathers beep, the sound quiet but enough for Sebastian to hear] ''I should go.''

[He said- he had to get back before HQ hurt him even more. he didn't want to be hurt again and again and again and aga-]

[Without realising it he was hyperventilating, suddenly everything seemed too small.. too close.]

[He backed away- the collar. HE HAD TO GET IT OFF. IT WAS TOO TIGHT. PLEASE- PLEASE.]

''GET IT OFF- I- I CAN'T BREATHE- I CAN'T- PLEASE-''

[His voice suddenly lost that mature tone, like a child that was pretending to fake his voice. It became a lot smaller- more terrified.]

[How long had it been since he had cried like this. Perhaps when his papa was dragged away from him so long ago and thrown into that submarine- never to be seen again.]

[Sebastian jerked back in alarm- Was this little beast a child? Did Urbanshade really stoop so low? Of course they would. Focus on the kid. Panic attack? Bill taught him how to deal with those. Hopefully they would work for the bird as well.]

"Kid. Look at me."

[He held out a claw, curling it. Don't provide a way to harm. Prevent.]

"Breathe in. 4 seconds. Nice and slow."

[Provide repetitive movements. Speak simply.]

"Tap on my claw to the beat of Twinkle Twinkle Little Star. Hold that breath for 4 seconds"

[He waited a few seconds, humming the lullaby.]

"Breathe out. 4 seconds."

[Why was a child trapped in this hell. Why did they put a shock collar on a child. What did they do to deserve this?]

"How hold that for 4 seconds."

[It WILL be okay, little bird. YOU will be okay.]

"Now breathe in again. 4 seconds."

reblog if you’re NOT tumblr famous, but you ARE tired and kinda gay

PEOPLE MAKE ART OF THIS 😭😭😭

IM SOBBING NO

ZEAL I AM IN YOUR WALLS, IN YOUR HOUSE, NEVER MAKE THIS HAPPEN

(Scraped ending) THIS IS SAD YET A SICK CONCEPT (in a good way)

for @lee-hoots

Look at how stupid this fish is

[He was trying to do what Sebastian said- he was trying so hard. The collar under his feather beeped and went off with a violent shock, Corvus screamed- his body WRITHING against Sebastian as he tried to hold on and anchor himself against the AGONY.]

“F- AUGH, P-PLEASE, IT BURNS- IT BURNS. SEBAS- PLEASE IT HURTS GET IT OFF PLEASE- PLEASE.”

[His screams rose as he felt a needle prick his neck, from inside the collar. A liquid was being forced through his skin and into his body. He didn’t want to become that thing again- That horrible monster. The one with four eyes- the one that HURT people, who became a mindless beast.]

“P-pleas..e… *hic*…. I..I’m so-r-ry… it hurts… PLEASE-“

[He sobbed as his body began to contort, growing in size as the agony began again.]

((OOC:

This is what his body is becoming))

@sebbiesolace

[Corvus let go of Sebastian, wincing at the grip that he had on his arm. He could feel the collar under his feathers beep, the sound quiet but enough for Sebastian to hear] ''I should go.''

[He said- he had to get back before HQ hurt him even more. he didn't want to be hurt again and again and again and aga-]

[Without realising it he was hyperventilating, suddenly everything seemed too small.. too close.]

[He backed away- the collar. HE HAD TO GET IT OFF. IT WAS TOO TIGHT. PLEASE- PLEASE.]

''GET IT OFF- I- I CAN'T BREATHE- I CAN'T- PLEASE-''

[His voice suddenly lost that mature tone, like a child that was pretending to fake his voice. It became a lot smaller- more terrified.]

[How long had it been since he had cried like this. Perhaps when his papa was dragged away from him so long ago and thrown into that submarine- never to be seen again.]

[Sebastian jerked back in alarm- Was this little beast a child? Did Urbanshade really stoop so low? Of course they would. Focus on the kid. Panic attack? Bill taught him how to deal with those. Hopefully they would work for the bird as well.]

"Kid. Look at me."

[He held out a claw, curling it. Don't provide a way to harm. Prevent.]

"Breathe in. 4 seconds. Nice and slow."

[Provide repetitive movements. Speak simply.]

"Tap on my claw to the beat of Twinkle Twinkle Little Star. Hold that breath for 4 seconds"

[He waited a few seconds, humming the lullaby.]

"Breathe out. 4 seconds."

[Why was a child trapped in this hell. Why did they put a shock collar on a child. What did they do to deserve this?]

"How hold that for 4 seconds."

[It WILL be okay, little bird. YOU will be okay.]

"Now breathe in again. 4 seconds."