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A pair of young Seablings enjoying the ocean ( ´▽`)
The cod lands value their alliances and are known to take inspiration from other cultures its not as though they don’t have any original traditions but a good few of them are a direct result of them putting their own spin on foreign cultures and imports from all over the world
The most well known example is the cod folks famous wood carvings the story goes a long time ago there was a young codish traveler who had stopped to stay the night in a mezalian inn while wondering the streets he could not help but admire the buildings he loved how symmetrical and perfectly placed the tiles were and it stuck with him
when he returned home he tried to recreate what he saw but he didn’t have the materials needed for it and he realized very quickly that he should have asked how it was made when he was there but hindsight is twenty twenty and he still wanted to try so he decided to ditch the colors and clay he focused on his favorite part
He went out side and picked up some tree bark he got a knife and scratched the same patterns the tiles were laid out in mezalia on the wood but smaller it was mess but he liked so he kept doing it when ever he got home from his travels he would sit down and carve patterns into the wood as time went on his work got neater and thought it was not as colorful as the tiles they were based on they focused more on little details they became beautiful and when he got old and settled down he started selling his work in the market soon enough it caught on and more people started carving wood for art rather than for utensils and weapons
Lots of Time has passed since then and along the way it even picked up some religious significance when children reached a certain age they carve a special bead to mark the day they took the oath to protect all cod it’s like a baptism or bat/bar mitzvah there guardian weaves the child a necklace to put the bead on and from then on when ever something significant happens they make another bead to put on the necklace but they only wear it for special occasions these things are so important to a person they never wear them casually and are heavy protected when someone dies they’re beads are hung in a mini cemetery that each family has because you can’t bury someone in a muddy swamp like you could in a dirt field
The cod father head is very special because when ever a cod father is introduced they create a bead but it doesn’t go on their necklace it goes on the cod father head alongside the beads of the past cod fathers unlike necklaces that are only worn sparingly the cod father head is to be worn every day to symbolize the cod fathers never ending responsibility to protect the legacy of the cod empire a constant reminder of the past present and future generations the cod fathers have to maintain it’s a lot of pressure and needless to say if a cod father were to loose the head or cod forbid have it be destroyed while in their hands well that would be blasphemy
but in the present long after the man died the art style he fathered keeps evolving with every new artist it gets further away from the tiles and became it’s own thing a art style that is unmistakably a art unique to the cod lands
I just realized the taxidermy harpy Jimmy design could be made even more interesting if his mouth was stitched shut and had buttons for eyes like a creepy doll as a reference to the jimmy is a listener/watcher headcanons
Jimmy has been drawn as a canary hybrid and a cod hybrid and a toy but what if he was all three
He’s a taxidermied harpy he has gills and wings and an alluring voice and is covered with the type of stitches you’d see an a doll
It’s a creepy visual I know but I think it’s interesting and manages to fit the three main hybrids he is known for
Jimmy has been drawn as a canary hybrid and a cod hybrid and a toy but what if he was all three
He’s a taxidermied harpy he has gills and wings and an alluring voice and is covered with the type of stitches you’d see an a doll
It’s a creepy visual I know but I think it’s interesting and manages to fit the three main hybrids he is known for
I drew seablings heh. I quite like it
I have an idea.
It’s an Empires AU based on the version of the song The Dark-Eyed Sailor from The Dragon Prince by Atillion (link and lyrics below cut).
After the fall of Empires, the ocean’s collapse is slowly causing Jimmy and Lizzie to lose their souls, since they’re so attached to the water. They lose all memory of being Seablings and now all they want is power and control over what’s left of the ocean. Its fall has also torn them of almost all their powers, meaning that neither of them can breathe underwater anymore.
So they fight.
Even from the start, the battle is hopeless. Lizzie is infinitely more powerful than Jimmy and they both know that she will win.
Yet Jimmy still fights.
Lizzie ruthlessly attacks him, weakening him to the point where he can barely swim, yet he still fights, because only he should rule the ocean.
There are several points at which Jimmy almost drowns, but his need for power pushes him forward. He’s able to do a fair amount of damage to Lizzie, but it was never enough.
After hours of draws, Lizzie is able to hold him under the water with her trident. His last words when he is still above the surface are, “The sea shall bow to me!”
Jimmy, the codfather, brother of the ocean queen, has drowned.
Lizzie wins, as they both knew she always would.
But there is nothing more to rule, for her empire has fallen.
Woe to the man, the dark-eyed sailor
Ship's adrift and the sea's his jailor
Drag him down,
Down, down, down
Down in the wicked depths below
Lost at sea, the sailor cried
I will not drown, and I will not die
The ocean's rule I dare defy
The sea shall bow to me!
Woe to the man, the dark-eyed sailor
Ship's adrift and the sea's his jailor
Drag him down,
Down, down, down
Down in the wicked depths below
The fog pressed in, the ice did freeze
The sails caught nary a whisper'd breeze
But to his pride the sailor seized
The sea shall bow to me!
Woe to the man, the dark-eyed sailor
Ship's adrift and the sea's his jailor
Drag him down,
Down, down, down
Down in the wicked depths below
The ship it sank, its hull full tore
The sailor he could swim no more
But even as he drowned, he swore
The sea shall bow to me!
Woe to the man, the dark-eyed sailor
Ship's adrift and the sea's his jailor
Drag him down,
Down, down, down
Down to the depths
Drown in the depths
Drown in the wicked depths below