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Nora Dahl ⋆˚ 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ | Doll of The Damned

art by @ ama_amadoi on instagram <3 !!

Full Name: Nora Dahl Nicknames: Nora-Doll, Doll, etc Species: Human-turned Cursed Spirit, sealed in a scroll and inhabiting a cursed robotic doll. Age: 16 (2006), 28 (2017-Present, when reanimated) She died and became a cursed spirit at age 16 (August 2006), but was sealed until she was 28 Birthday: December 17, 1989 Height: 5’0 (2006) 4’11 (2018) Nationality: American Gender: Cis female Sexuality: Bisexual Romantic Interest(s): Suguru Geto & Satoru Gojo. MBTI: INTJ Enneagram: 4w5

Class: Semi-First Grade Innate Technique: Doll of the Damned (Semi 1st Grade) or

(2018) The cursed spirit, Nora Dahl, is contained within a scroll. If the scroll is implanted within a cursed corpse or robotic corpse, Nora Dahl’s soul can possess the corpse and have access to her full intelligence and abilities from when she was alive. A command or directive is required when reanimating her, and she must complete the directive unless her physical form is destroyed or is shut off– Unless the seal itself is destroyed, it can be implanted within new ‘proxies’ over and over.

(2006 and before) Puppeteer (3rd Grade)

Nora is capable of extending her cursed energy in the shape of strings to connect to the cursed corpses she has access to, controlling them like puppets on strings.

Domain Expansion: Puppet Theatre

Using her domain, Nora creates an all-encompassing dimly lit theatre. Within this theatre, she can hide from her enemy's view from above the stage and use her cursed energy strings to control more puppets down below than she’s normally able to. Her strings can extend further than her usual restrictions when within her domain and are more difficult to break. Swarming her opponent with an overwhelming amount of puppets and blows

Cursed Spirit ‘Name’: The Scroll of Puppetry

Random Facts⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪

Born to a family of non-sorcerers, who couldn't comprehend the fact their daughter could see 'monsters' they were unable to, aside from her Grandfather who once worked as a sorcerer in Japan before retiring back to the States

Moved to attend Jujutsu High after her Grandpa’s recommendation and training. Joining the very same class as Suguru Geto, Satoru Gojo, and Shoko Ieri.

She was best friends with her three classmates.

Smoked with Shoko back in school.

Has an American Southern accent, a Texan Dialect.

The cursed corpses used in her technique resemble those used by Yaga, with her own ‘artistic’ flair.

Once she was first reanimated in her new mechanical cursed corpse form, the command given to her as her general directive was by Geto who instructed her to work alongside him.

The second time she is ‘brought back’ by the school before the Shibuya Incident, her new directive is given unto her by Gojo who commands her to do what she feels is right, as she pleases – allowing her the option to return to the ‘side’ of the cursed spirits and ‘Geto,’ but with that choice she stays and fights alongside the Jujutsu Sorcerers during Shibuya against the cursed spirits and curse users.

The general directive given to her does not override her free will entirely. She is capable of speaking her mind, complaining, or questioning orders. However, unless the body is broken and a new directive given, she must ‘work alongside Geto’ or ‘Do as she pleases.’

During the brief period before her sealing, her ��true’ cursed spirit form was violent and only capable of repeating the names of her friends, the ones she ‘returned’ to protect ‘forever’ as promised, right?

Even in her ‘doll’ form, Nora still smokes when she returns to the school and has learned of Geto’s possession, using it as a reminder and coping link tying her to Suguru. Remembering the times they smoked together in school, rather than the time she spent with him after her death.

Forced Suguru, Satoru, and Shoko to play D&D in high school. And even tries to get Suguru, Mahito, Choso, and Rini to play with her instead of chess for once.

When she was first ‘built,’ Suguru requested her to look ‘as similar to her before death.’ Including a specific request to have her dark circles painted on, but the outfit he chose for her would be more fitting for the fake religious group he’d formed by then & would keep most if not all of her joints hidden.

Enjoys it when Suguru does her hair, even if she won't admit to it. She does admit to enjoying doing his hair, and pulling it when he pisses her off.

Fights with no worry of hurting herself, or damaging her form after 2017 – becoming somewhat reckless, knowing Geto will just touch up her paint job or have her repaired by Kokichi again.

Walks among humans and blends in relatively well.

She can recite and has the TV shows, and films she enjoys memorized.

Often underestimated due to her smaller, cute appearance. (Both 2006 & 2018)

Likes‹𝟹

Claymation Films

Smoking (Tobacco or Marijuana)

Chocolate Desserts

Reading (Manga, Comics, and/or Fiction Books)

The Concept of Reincarnation & Theorizing Different Variables Regarding It

Winter / Colder Weather

Tea (and cookies)

Dungeons & Dragons

Chess

Cartoons (Secretly)

Puppets, Porcelain Dolls, Stuffed Animals, Etc.

Music Boxes

Looking Out For Her Loved Ones

Pop Culture (90’s, early 2000s, and now catching up on all she missed)

Dislikes‹/𝟹

Being Referred to as ‘Not Real’

Hot Weather

People Mocking Her Accent (Or pointing it out really)

Actually Being ‘Dead & Gone’

Overly Loud or Obnoxious People (Like Mahito or Rini) (Gojo is an exception<3)

Acetone

Spicy Food

Open Fire

Psychological Horror

Unfounded Optimism

American Country Music

Paint Chipping (nail paint pre-2006, body paint following 2017)

Personality۶ৎ

Positive Traits: Organized, Persistent, Appreciative, Disciplined, Ambitious, Observant, Introverted, Focused, Efficient, Quirky, Sentimental, Affectionate at Times, Creative, Confident, Nerdy, Analytical, Cautious, Objective, Passionate, Supportive, Odd, Intelligent, Clever, Tolerant, Can Be Witty, Idealistic.

Negative Traits: Cynical, Verbose or Mute, Pretentious, Snarky, Controlling, Defensive, Know-It-All, Narcissistic, Argumentative, Emotional, Stubborn, Bipolar, Obsessive, Impulsive, Needy, Volatile, Sleepy, Temperamental, Resentful, Grumpy, Perfectionist, Possessive, Fussy, Irrational, Mentally Unstable.

Base Timeline ౨ৎ

November 08, 1989 - Nora Dahl was born in the southern United States of America. 1996 - She began to see cursed spirits April 14, 2001 - She visits her great-grandfather, confiding in him about the monsters she can see and he reveals he was previously a jujutsu sorcerer. He begins to teach her about controlling cursed energy. June 16, 2004 - Nora Dahl moved to Japan and transferred to Jujutsu High School for the fall.July 07, 2004 - She’d meet her classmates; Shoko Ieiri, Satoru Gojo, and Suguru Geto. August 2006 - The Star Plasma Event Occurs, and she dies just before Riko at the ‘hands’ of Toji. 2006 cont. - Nora Dahl’s spirit is cursed, transforming her into a semi-first-grade curse. Masamichi Yaga seals her within a scroll, which is later hidden deep within the mountains behind the school. Yaga forms the seal with the intentional ability to one day be used as a ‘core’ for one of his puppets (similar to panda, with their own sentience, but this was before he’d figured out how to do so.)

(unless i find out i’m wrong about this – it’s not stated when specifically mechamaru/kokichi muta began to ‘work’ for Geto’s group, so let me have this)

January 03, 2017 - Kokichi Muta is instructed to construct a cursed corpse for the Scroll of Puppetry, and Nora Dahl is reanimated.

(Geto is killed on December 24, 2017 — Kenjaku manipulates and lies to Nora until the following notable date)

August 28, 2018 - After becoming unstable from the revelation of Geto’s death and subsequent ‘possession,’ Pseudo-Geto destroys the cursed corpse in which her scroll resides. October 01, 2018 - The Scroll of Puppetry is mailed to Jujutsu High School by Kokichi Muta following his passing, accompanied by a letter instructing how to reconstruct a mechanical cursed corpse to reanimate her safely. Kokichi did not put his name anywhere on the letter to imply it’d been sent from him.October 17, 2018 - The school reliably builds a new doll for her to reside within, swiftly reanimating her and she is reunited with Gojo and Shoko. October 31, 2018 - Shibuya Incident.

(will eventually write out full-length versions of her important moments both from her backstory and present in the series line & hopefully accompany them with comms !!)

again art by ama_amadoi on instagram <3

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faketrex · 2 months ago

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18, please!!

Thank you, friend ash! 💝 Prompt 18 is, "the end of the line at a b-list movie star’s meet-and-greet."

RWRB AU with a meet-cute. Obviously.

...

"He's not a fucking b-lister, he's an independent."

"Okay–"

"The Maple Season made me cry, Nora. Twice. It's fucking art. When's the last time a movie made you cry?"

"And that's not related to the fact that for two months each year, your blood turns into pumpkin spice syrup, like some kind of extremely basic seasonal werewolf?"

"Nora–"

"I'm happy for you, really. So are you going to come to dinner and tell us all about it after you meet your idol, or not?"

Alex shuffles forward. There are only two people ahead of him in the line now; only fifteen feet or so between Alex and Rafael Luna. He might need to lie on the floor in his apartment for a while after this is over. Then again, hanging out with Nora and June might help him chill the fuck out. And carbs, carbs would definitely help, in both beer and French fry form.

"Save me a seat. I'll be there." He hangs up. The line inches forward.

And then, all of a sudden, it's his turn. Rafael Luna is seated right in front of him, all dramatic cheekbones and horn-rimmed glasses and crisp button-up with the sleeves rolled and the collar wide open.

Alex panics.

"The Maple Season made me cry," he blurts.

Luna smiles and raises his eyebrows. "In a good way, I hope?"

"Fucking–I mean, yes, definitely, in the best way." Alex sets his poster down on the table between them, watching as Luna pulls it closer and peels off the sticky note with ALEX written on it. "That scene in the barn? After Oliver loses the race? It's fucking heart-wrenching. I can't believe you didn't win the Best Supporting Actor Oscar."

"You're very kind," Luna says with another grin, "but usually you have to be nominated for an award in order to win it."

Alex laughs. "Well, yeah, of course. I'm sure you're going to get there someday, though. The Academy would be criminally stupid not to recognize you for everything you've done. And–" He takes a deep breath. This is it. "And–I wish I'd seen queer Latino representation like yours on-screen ten years ago."

"Thank you. I really appreciate that, Alex." Luna, Rafael fucking Luna, looks right into Alex's eyes as he says it, making Alex's knees wobble in a way that he's already planning to leave out of the story when he tells it to Nora and June. "I'm lucky to have fans like you who make it so rewarding to keep doing what I love."

"No, thank you," Alex responds. "I mean–seriously."

"Would you like a photo with Mr. Luna?"

"Oh, sure." At the assistant's prompting, Alex turns to face the camera, trying to focus on smiling while wracking his brain about whether there's anything else he absolutely needs to tell Luna now, during what might be his only shot to ever do so. When the assistant steps away again, though, all Alex's thoughts come to a complete halt.

The next person waiting in line is tall and broad-shouldered, with blond hair that sweeps over his forehead. He's got a rolled poster under one arm and a book under the other, like he's been spending his time in line reading instead of scrolling on his phone like a normal person. Alex blinks slowly at him as their eyes meet, feeling like a deer in headlights. Luna is right behind him still, but all Alex can focus on now is this man–

"Alex?"

"Thank you," Alex repeats reflexively, breaking out of his daze and turning back around to pick up his signed poster and roll it carefully. "It was so great to meet you."

"Take care," Luna replies, and that's it, it's over, Alex moves to the left, out of the line, and out the door.

When Alex gets outside, it feels like he's forgotten to do something important–like breathe, maybe–for the entire time he was talking with Luna. He zips up his jacket with his free hand, still holding the poster in the other. He closes his eyes for a second. He needs some French fries and a beer, for real.

"In my opinion," someone to Alex's left says, "he's one of the best artists of his generation."

"What?"

"I mean, there's no one who compares, really," the man continues. It's the blond who'd been in line just behind Alex. "Did you hear that his next project is going to open at the Venice festival?"

"Fucking finally, right? He deserves it."

"He certainly does."

Alex watches while the guy pulls a rubber band out of his pocket and slides it around his own rolled poster. He should probably say something, but his brain seems to have called an intermission on thinking. It's the post-Luna effect, probably. Or maybe–

"I apologize if I've bothered you," the man finally says after a few moments of silence, fiddling with his poster. "I'll–"

"No, no, you're good," Alex interrupts, reassuring. "It's cool. I think we're on the same page. I'm Alex."

"I'm Henry."

"Nice to meet you."

"It's my pleasure," Henry replies. "And I hope you don't mind my saying so, but I really just wanted to tell you–The Maple Season made me cry, too. I went through a entire box of tissues."

Maybe Alex should feel embarrassed or something, but the shy, sheepish smile on Henry's face is making his knees do the wobbly thing all over again.

"Tell me about it," Alex drawls, and when he blinks slowly at Henry from under his eyelashes, he's gratified to see that Henry's cheeks turn pink, enough that it's visible even in the dim evening light.

...

(Alex is late to dinner, but he ends up getting not only Luna's autograph, but also Henry's phone number. It's a pretty stellar evening, all things considered.)

#faketrex writes #setting prompts #do they watch The Maple Season together at some point?#yes they do #and Alex crows about it when Nora eventually watches it and cries too #firstprince fic #fandom: intro to international relations #fic: sugar chemistry

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angelicsatin · 4 months ago

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Nora Kaneʿ⬤ᱼ⬤ʾ| Novocaine✧˖°.

art & tempalte by the amazing @shizuwuarts / shizuarts on insta

Full Name: Nora Kane Villian Alias: Novocaine Age: 20 (S1) 21 (War Arc) Birthday: November 26 Zodiac: Sagittarius Height: 4’11 or 150 cm Gender: Cis female Sexuality: Polyamorous Bisexual Blood Type: AB Status: Alive Affiliation(s): The League of Villians Romantic Interest(s): Shigaraki Tomura, Dabi/Toya Todoroki, & Hawks MBTI: INTJ Enneagram: 4w5

Quirk: Influence

By making eye contact with another person, the user of this quirk can influence or even ‘gaslight’ them into believing or feeling whatever the user wishes—speaking directly to them and telling them how they want to feel or remember.

Drawbacks include retinal, hemorrhages/bleeding from the eyes, fatigue, dizziness, migraines, and it cannot be activated through photos or digital images. Additionally, her eyes are quite light-sensitive.

Her ‘sunglasses’ are her support gear, provided by the doctor. Part of the lens acts like a rearview mirror, allowing her to ‘have eyes in the back of her head’ and protect her from sneak attacks.

Random Facts ⁩*ੈ✩‧₊˚

Nora attended middle school alongside Hawks/Keigo

She was raised being taught by her mother, who shared a similar quirk, that it was ‘evil’ and never to use it.

Joined the League of Villains two months before the USJ attack

Does not participate in the USJ attack

AFO ordered Shigaraki and the league to seek her out to have her join due to her quirk

Shares a room with Shigaraki.

Keeps her Hawks Pro Hero Figurine collection in her and Shigaraki’s messy room.

Hawks is the only Hero Nora trusts.

Smokes with Dabi, and Hawks. (and Shigaraki sometimes)

Games with Shigaraki.

Sees Toga as a little sister.

She is considered a ‘burn-out’ by her parents.

Has an AU where she starts a band within the league.

Introverted and a recluse.

Causes drama and acts as a mediator – depending on the day.

She is not that strong, but she is agile and strategic.

Likes

The League of Villains

Hand-held Video Games

Leisure Time

Pulling All Nighters

Smoking (Marijuana & Tobacco)

Watching Cartoons / Anything Animated

Collecting Anime / Idol / Pro Hero figurines (only Hawks figurines)

Not Paying for Anything <3

Horror Films / Manga

Being Proven Right / Just Being Right

Heights

Getting to use her Quirk Freely.

Rock & Pop Music

Drinking

Dislikes

Her Family

Quirk Discrimination

Vegetables

Rubber / Elastic Bands

Breaking a Nail

Oranges

Having to be Social for Long Periods of Time

(Most) Jewelry

Lightning

Hot Temperatures

People Who Disrespect Service Workers

Narrow-Minded People

Hero Society + Culture

Bright Lights or Being in Direct Sunlight

Bad Customer Service

Personality ❣︎

Positive Traits: Persistent, Appreciative, Supportive, Analytical, Efficient, Observant, Sentimental, Affectionate, Creative, Passionate, Odd, Trusting, Considerate to her friends, Witty, Loyal, Persuasive, Resourceful, Introverted, Accepting and Tolerant, Flirtatious, Passionate, Easy-Going, ‘Nerdy’

Negative Traits: Sleepy, Chaotic, Morbid, Narcissistic, Bipolar, Stubborn, Self-Indulgent, Unethical, Volatile, Temperamental, Selfish, Cynical, Fanatical, Obsessive, Insecure, Undisciplined, Resentful, Rebellious, Compulsive, Irrational, Know-It-All, Disorganized, Messy, Shut-in, Pretentious, Possessive

Backstory ⊹₊ ⋆

For as long as Nora can remember, her mother always lied about her quirk. Her mother claimed to be quirkless, so she could attempt a ‘normal life,’ as she put it. Watching her mother refer to herself in such a way, caused Nora to develop some deep-rooted self-image issues from before she even got her quirk. Her father was actually quirkless, a deliberate coincidence on her mother’s part – thinking if she married a quirkless man their child would be ‘lucky’ not to be born with such a misunderstood quirk. Unknowingly bringing Nora Kane, a child with a much more invasive version of her quirk, into this world.

Quirk Manifestation

Around age 6, Nora’s quirk began to manifest and luckily for her, no one noticed at first. She used it more often than she meant to, in small doses. Examples include: Ordering her teacher to allow recess to run longer and ordering others to give her their ice cream at lunch, but slowly those around the child began to realize they had short lapses with memory loss. Eventually, the school called Nora’s parents and suggested that she be examined by a doctor for quirk development. The school staff had begun theorizing about her strength and potential, and they were afraid of what she could do. One hospital visit confirmed the suspicions and Nora had an officially registered quirk. Schoolmates and teachers nearly immediately started to treat her differently. The whispers, avoidance, and quirk discrimination had begun.

Her mother was not happy that her quirk had manifested, especially with how it fully functioned – and was a more persuasive version of her own. It scared her knowing her daughter was capable of making her do things or feel things without her consent. To try and restrict Nora’s usage of her quirk, and to drill into her mind how ‘horrible’ it was, she instructed her daughter to wear a rubber band around her wrist. Making the child pull it, and smack her skin anytime she accidentally used it. Her mother wanted her to associate pain with something she couldn’t help being born with. Fearing her mother and the discipline for her quirk usage, and existence, caused Nora to begin working heavily on controlling her quirk better.

Despite the effort it took to never use her quirk, her classmates didn’t seem to take notice. At age 8, Nora would overhear her supposed friends talking about her. She had just been passing through the hallway at school on her way to lunch when she could hear them speaking about her in a classroom with a cracked door. She’d stop, hearing her name mentioned briefly, and begin eavesdropping when she heard the rest. “Nora’s quirk is scary!” “I know! She can make us do anything she wants, and we wouldn’t even realize it!” “I’m scared she’ll use it on me.” Nora’s heart dropped as the next kids added on. “It sounds like a villain quirk to me.” “I wonder what her villain name will be.” They went on and on.

She felt nothing but anguish and hurt. Adrenaline flushed through her veins and small frame, as her heart thudded within her chest. Without stopping for a moment to think, Nora pushed the door open and rushed inside. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she met their eyes, fear was the only emotion she could sense from them. “Stop talking about me like that!” Nora screamed, her voice coming out as a shrill roar,, activating her quirk without really realizing it. “Stop thinking about me! Don’t talk about me! Keep my name out of your damn mouths!” She shouted out, her words laced with venom. Stomping her feet in succession to my orders as she kept her gaze shifting between theirs. “You don’t know me. You don’t even know me!” The young girl repeated over and over, crying out and keeping her quirk activated. When the teachers heard the shouting and commotion, they rushed in. Attempting to pull her out of the scene was proven difficult, as she looked at them, eyes meeting theirs before screaming out. “Go away! Leave me alone!” Once the words escaped her, she blacked out. What came next was a blur and something she’d never really be able to remember. When she finally came to and realized what was happening; the sun was setting through the windows. Nora was just huddled in the back corner of the classroom in the fetal position, while the students who she screamed at were sitting at their desks calmly. Slowly, she stood and began walking out of the classroom. As she passed them, one boy looked over at her. “Who are you?” They questioned as she stood at the exit. Nora would find out shortly after, she caused permanent memory damage to those students. They never remembered that moment, her or anything. But… other students informed them as rumors spread, and they were even more frightened.

Middle School to High School

Nora attempted to lay low during the rest of primary school, and once she made it to middle school, she was desperate to fit in. And yet the worst still occurred to her. After school one day, she began her walk home as normal. Taking back alleys and shortcuts to avoid bumping into anyone as she did every day. About two blocks from her home, Nora turned left down an alley as her route intended. Around that corner stood a group of students from her class. There was one girl she didn’t recognize at all, but afterward, she’d come to realize that she was from her elementary school. Nora passed them, pushing ahead and giving them a small smile and nod. This was her mistake. “That’s how she activates her quirk!” The elementary class-mate shouted, jumping back. One of the boys from her middle school had a feline-like tail as a part of his quirk, and before she could tell what was happening, he had already used it to wrap around her waist and drag her toward them. The grip he held around the adolescent pushed the air from her lungs as she gasped out. Harshly, he threw Nora against the wall behind her. Looking up with frantic eyes, she shivered as they all glared down at her with their varied quirks activated. One of which was the ability to form razor blades from their fingertips. She kept her eyes on him as she tried to scramble away, considering using her quirk but Nora knew that would make things worse over time. ”I think we should teach her a lesson.” One kid laughed at the others, using the tail quirk to keep her close and within their grasp. “You’re right, why don’t we make sure she never thinks to look at us with those eyes again-”

”No!” Nora cried out, kicking her small feet as the boys deliberated. The kid with razor fingers began leaning down towards her, with his index finger extended. She squeezed her eyes shut tight, turning her face down as she pleaded to them. “I’m not using my quirk! I never do!” They laughed at her, rolling their eyes. “And we’ll make sure you never do.” One stated as the razor blade began to slice across her closed right eye. From below her eyebrow to the top of her high cheekbone. Nora winced, screaming out for help despite not expecting any. Suddenly, however, the wind blew from behind the bullies. Causing them to stand fully, turning their heads to view what caused this. When her view was clear, she spotted him through her one open eye. A blonde boy who looked a little older than her, with vibrant red wings sprouting from his back. His beautiful wings flapped harshly, pushing wind around and stirring.

“Leave her be. You all think you’re better than her? Why?” He demanded, feathers flying off his wings and towards the bullies. They flew to the collars of their shirts, pinning each of the bullies on the wall beside Nora as the blonde hero approached her with an extended hand. She stared up at him with wide eyes before averting her gaze from him. Concerned he’d be afraid of her quirk. “It’s okay. I’m here to help.” He reassured her, taking her hand and pulling her to her feet. He picked Nora up, bridal style, and flew her up into the sky. This was the first time she’d ever felt what it was like to fly. He didn’t say anything more than asking her where she wanted to go and directions to her home. He landed outside of her home, sitting my feet carefully on the ground before flying off himself. Eventually, in school, Nora would find out he was in his third year while she was in my first year.

After this day, Nora began to seek the boy out in school, learning his name was Keigo and that he was training to become a Hero one day. She’d end up seeking him out at school, even befriending him despite the fact he was a few grades above her and about to go to High School. She latched onto him, like a safety blanket, her best friend and the one hero she wanted to protect her. It broke her heart, even if she wouldn’t admit to it when he moved on and began to attend UA. The two grew apart, and she never thought she’d see him again – not in the way they used to.

Graduating High School + Meeting / Joining the League Of Villains

Nora had turned 18 a few months before she graduated from public high school. She took a shoddy job at a fast food location near her home, working to try and save up for her own money. Every penny she made though, her mother would take as ‘rent,’ for her being an adult and living with her. Struggling, and unsure of what to do, Nora just kept trying. And yet, her mother told her after her 20th birthday, it was time for her to go, insisting that her daughter find her own place. Honestly, without any heads up either, leaving the girl finding a temporary home in an alleyway. All of her belongings were thrown into suitcases, backpacks, and cardboard boxes she hid behind the dumpster outside of her parent’s apartment complex. Running out of options, and feeling as though the whole world set her up for failure, Nora finally did what her mother had feared. She used her quirk for nothing but her own benefit again. She strolled along a busy street, ‘accidentally’ bumping into an unknown man in a suit. She stopped, quickly bowing, and began to apologize profusely. He calmly apologized, and when the two raised to meet each other’s eyes, Nora smiled as she activated her quirk. Urging him to feel calm and content, she began. “You’re okay, it’s all good. You want to give me all the money in your wallet, though, don’t you?” She chuckled, pushing generosity through to the man’s brain waves. Carefully focusing her quirk on his emotions and hands. “Oh, right. You’re right, yes. I’m okay-” He paused as he smiled, pulling the wallet from his back pocket. “I’m so sorry for running into such a kind girl, I should be more careful. This is for you.” He stated calmly, a warm expression growing on his face as he extended a wad of cash from the said wallet and placed it in her palm. Winking, she thanked him before ordering him to continue his life and work like normal. Only to remember offering his money to charity and that he will feel proud of himself. Nora ensured to erase any memory of herself from him before saying goodbye. She continued this ploy for money over and over on passersby until I returned to the alley.

Slumping down to sit on one of her boxes, Nora leaned her back against the dumpster as a sigh escaped her lips. Beginning to count the money, joy rising. She had successfully attained almost $2,000 in cash. Suddenly, a thud startled her out of her train of thought. She jumped up, looking around frantically – She panicked, knowing she wasn’t the most talented with her quirk due to years of repressing it, but she was certain she shouldn’t have been followed. When she fully stood, turning to the source of the startling sound, she spotted a stranger. The man had a slumped, odd posture. Unable to see his face due to a.. hand? A hand on his face. He had hands all over his arms and head. His hair was silver blue and shaggy.

This meeting would change her life, her first meeting with Shigaraki Tomura and learning that a villain named All For One had been watching her somehow and found her quirk impressive – offering, or insisting, she joins the League of Villains. However, it’s not quite that fact that drives her choice to agree, but rather the passion she sees in Shigaraki and their shared feelings of hate. Both of them felt as though the world owed them.

CONT.

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rwac96 · 9 months ago

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MK Intro: Nora Valkyrie vs Cana Alberona

ARENA: FAIRY TAIL GUILD HALL (2ND GUILD HALL)

Cana: *saunters in, shuffling through a deck of magic cards* "So, you're Nora?"

Nora: *shifts Magnhild into hammer mode* "And you're the booze hussy who's been making eyes at my Renny!" *gets into fighting position*

Cana: *sighs, pulling out a glowing card with the image of a bomb* "Yeesh, talk about clingy."

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Nora: *twirls Magnihild around, then stops* "I'm warning you, Booze Hussy, back off!"

Cana: *puts down a mug of ale* "Oh, c'mon, Ren's a big boy. I'm sure he wouldn't mind my company~." *tosses the mug aside, pulls out a glowing card with the image of a fireball*

Nora: *slams Magnihild down once, then lifts it up* "That's what I'm afraid of."

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Cana: *saunters in, shuffling through a deck of magic cards* "Yeesh, kiddo. We just got a lil' carried away."

Nora: *shifts Magnhild into hammer mode* "Scarf boy torchin' half of Vale says otherwise. HE NEARLY KILLED REN!" *gets into fighting position*

Cana: *sighs, pulling out a glowing card with the image of a bomb* "Trust me, I gave that knucklehead a good smack after Erza kicked his ass."

#meme #meme post #text post #text prompt #writblr #crossover #crossover au #mk intros #mk intro #mk intro memes #mortal kombat intros #fairy tail #rwby #cana alberona #nora valkyrie

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madmanwonder · 9 months ago

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Prompt (Crossover AU): MK intro for Nora Vs Nami

Arena: Impel Down - Level 2: Wild Beast Hell

Nora: *Dress in Volume 4 Outfit* I'm going to end your life.... *Took out Magnhild*

Nami: *Dress in a Beasts Pirates attire* If you can beat me~ *Took out Sorcery Clima-Tact*

Nora: *Growling in deep voice*...DIE YOU MAN-STEALING WHORE *Slammed Magnild onto the floor causing a crater*

#rwby #rwby shitpost #one piece #one piece shitpost #nora valkyrie #nami #cat burglar nami #mk intro #mk intro meme #meme post #meme prompt #meme shitpost

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elisiassideb1tch · 11 months ago

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|| Nora x Freak on a Leash ||

#nora edwin edit #nora edwin #nora edwin linoleum #linoleum edit #edit #freak on a leash #korn #katelyn nacon #ignore the typo in the intro #i love her #bi queen #bisexual

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evphcrias · 11 months ago

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- is NORA VOGEL late to class again? how does the 21 year old JUNIOR expect to get their degree in THEATRE ARTS? professors say that they are ENTRANCING but i heard that they are TEMPERAMENTAL. hopefully they’ll make it to graduation! - SPORTS & CLUBS: ice skating (solo), theatre (actor)

STATS

full name: nora vogel.

age: twenty-one.

gender & pronouns: cisfemale. she/her.

zodiac sign: taurus.

date of birth: may 20th.

place of birth: manhattan, ny.

sexuality: pansexual.

character references: magnolia parks (book), marissa cooper (the oc), rory gilmore (gilmore girls), cher (clueless)

BACKSTORY & PERSONALITY

nora vogel - daughter of victoria & vincent vogel, owners of the biggest hotel chain in the country - VOGEL. a hotel heiress.

from a very young age, nora was taught to always be on her best behavior in case someone's watching. she was not allowed to slip, if even for a minute.

this went for every aspect of her life. from school, to her wardrobe, to social events. there were always expectations and consequences if they were not met fully. that's not to say she hasn't also enjoyed the lifestyle her family could afford for her and doesn't rly shy away from having a lot of money.

she was always taking AP classes and enrolled in several after school activities, clubs and sports. nora took up ice skating from a young age and has been competing since.

she was always showered with compliments as long as she complied with what her parents signed her up for. her family was always praising her for doing so many different things and having the best grades etc, regardless if she was happy or not. and she really wasn't.

it became obvious to nora how her parents didn't truly want the best for her. and anything they did, any attention she got from them, was because they wanted to control the family image. it always came down to how they looked to other people -- nevermind nora's interests. and they were cruel if she ever voiced her thoughts.

acting is her true passion, specifically theatre, and that's why she's majoring in it! it's her dream, though her parents don't really support it. they think it's just her living out a phase and that by the time she graduates she'll work in the family business and keep up appearances like they want her to.

for the most part, she's always been compliant? even if it fucked her up mentally but now that she's living on campus and away from her parents, she's had a taste of freedom and has been rebelling more and more. part of it, to get her parents to finally care about her beyond the family image and part of it, so she could break away from the overly high expectations they set for her. safe to say, she'll never say no to doing anything that gets her attention! be it legal or not.

gifted kid burnout at her core. she's kind of a mix between marissa cooper from the oc (rebel arc) and rory gilmore (yale arc.... i fear) and a bit of magnolia parks.

she gets overwhelmed rly easily and that leads to a lot of impulsive decisions on her part so!!!

because she was always taught to put her best self on display, she's scared of being vulnerable or showing any of her true feelings towards people. she's the kind of friend who says i love you rarely and would instead make fun of you or tease you. she's trying her best to get over it though it's hard when she comes from a household where her accomplishments were valued more than herself and her own wellbeing and saying i love you was rare.

when she loves people she really goes all in and leaves pieces of herself with them so that's why she's v guarded because she knows she latches on strongly.

would love a lot of the basic connections for her tbh! anything goes here :)

#∘*₊˚♡ intro ↷ nora.#tcuintro #HIHI!!! so excited to plot <3

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annahamiltonsstuff · 1 year ago

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Kann der Dortmund Tatort bitte meine Therapie Rechnung übernehmen. Bitte, danke :)

#kostenloses trauma vom Dortmund Tatort #mit funky intro und funky autro #in nur einer stunde dreißig #und jetzt kann ich nicht schlafen #tatort dortmund #peter faber #martina bönisch #nora dalay #jan pawlak

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rocknroll7575 · 6 months ago

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Can the mk intros for devilman jaune pleasee get a squeal were its devilman jaune vs v1 team jnpr

V1. Pyrrha: *summons her spear and shield* Jaune? What... what happened to you...

DM!Jaune: *Lands on stage with wings* Please... dont' be scared

V1. Pyrrha: By the gods...

XXX

V1. Jaune: *Unsheathes Crocea Mors* What happens to us!?

DM!Jaune: *Tearing Demon in half and drenched in blood* Too much...

V1. Jaune: Is there a way to stop it all...?

XXX

V1. Ren: *twirls guns as he walks on stage* Jaune? What happened to you? Why are you like this?

DM!Jaune: *Tearing Demon in half and drenched in blood* Because I'm weak Ren...

V1. Ren: Brother...

XXX

V1. Nora: *Falls onto the stage covered in electricity* Is there a way to turn you back?

DM!Jaune: *Lands on stage with wings* Even if there was... it's what I deserve

V1. Nora: You never deserved this...

#devil man jaune #jaune arc #rwby meme #rwby x mk #mk intros #team jnpr #lie ren #nora valkyrie #pyrrha nikos #rwby

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nihilismtrcit · 1 year ago

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nora, reuniting with her high school friends after over a decade: 😐

#simblr #ts4 edit #ts4 screenshots #they moved tables that's why they're all so close in the last shot #ofc i couldn't get dinner to go smoothly at all lmao #i love playing this broken game #like why wont you all just SIT #so the blonde is bailey #wannabe girl mom that's currently pregnant with boy number four #she was a cheerleader #and then in the black dress is dominique who played lacrosse with nora #she's currently a lawyer who's recently engaged #and lastly is heaven who is a rich little spoiled girl #she wasn't an athlete just popular cuz of daddy's credit card #she married a tech millionaire and has a daughter and two yappy lap dogs #she's a better mom to the dogs than the baby lol the nanny does most of the work #i was gonna post an intro for them but meh #i doubt anyone cares all that much #nora #summer save

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n-hildegard · 1 year ago

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𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘.

/+𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐨𝐧𝐬, 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠.

NAME: nora hildegard

NICKNAME(S): the brat, thelma AGE: 22/150+ SPECIES: hybrid ( witch | vampire ) SEXUALITY: officially lesbian & unofficially bi-sexual HEIGHT: 5'9 +POSITIVE TRAITS: selfless, adaptable, caring -NEGATIVE TRAITS: impulsive, impatient, fiery

HERE you can find info about canon nora

CURRENTLY NORA IS:

single and exploring her sexuality expanding her abilities/powers attending college as a 'regular' human still doing charity work for children in need getting used to this thing called being alive learning different languages *\& how to not resort to violence when feeling threatened/disrespected/anger

x I'll update this as I write her and get a feel for au nora.

#beaconhillshqintro #( intro. / nora hildegard )

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bafflement · 1 year ago

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Deaged Oz AU - The First Meeting

I was reminded that I'd never actually written this, so here it is. Better late than never, that pivotal scene where Oscar and Tip introduce themselves to the others.

Oscar looked rather intimidated, waiting in the room for Qrow's nieces and their friends to come together so he could meet them all. In contrast, Oz looked more or less unruffled, his small form steady, though his eyes seemed far away. Then again, these were his students, weren't they? In a great many ways he already knew them. Just, not as a ten year old. Oscar snickered slightly, amused at the sudden image that gave him. Though Oz had been teaching him for a month or so back on the farm, the thought of him in front of a class populated by these rather intimidating older teens was amusing to say the least. He knew, intellectually, that Oz had been an adult until pretty recently, but it was very hard to see his little brother as anything other than what he was now.

Oz tried to ignore the curious glances he was being give while they waited for Miss Rose to come downstairs and join the others. There was no way of knowing exactly how much Qrow had told them, though it was probable that he would need to explain at least a part of things in person. He was just glad that he'd already told Oscar as much as he could regarding matters. After all, it had never been his plan to involve these, his students. Not in this, not in this war. But then, if what Qrow had said was true and Leon really had betrayed them? They would have no choice but to trust that these children, his students, would be up to the task. He frowned internally, noticing that Miss Belladonna was missing. That might complicate things rather.

"So, who are you two, exactly? And how do you know Uncle Qrow?" Yang asked, sounding curious. Oz sighed at that, glancing over at the man in question briefly. Qrow just shrugged and saluted with his flask, so he wasn't likely to be of much help in the scenario.

"That would probably be best discussed with all parties present. I believe we're waiting on Miss Rose?" His voice was as steady as his form, Vale accent obvious. The others exchanged concerned glances, hands inching towards their weapons. After what had happened at Beacon, this random child coming looking for Ruby was not filling them with confidence. Qrow had bought them, but then Qrow's decision making seemed slightly suspect when he was drunk. Right now? He was smelling like a bar, but then again the kid had to be all of ten if that. It was unlikely he was any real threat. Oz blinked up at them, eyes wide, and they aborted the idea of attacking him. They were hunters after all, he was just a helpless child. They could take him pretty easily.

Presently, Miss Rose came downstairs, towelling off her hair and blinking at the new additions. Oscar stared at her, he'd never seen someone so pretty before!

"You... have silver eyes?" He breathed, unknowingly echoing Oz's own first thoughts on meeting Ruby. Oz blinked beside him, thrown by the similarity in the statement. Maybe the month they had spent together had rubbed off on the other boy? There was always the alternative to that, but he couldn't bring himself to think about it too deeply. If things had gone even slightly differently, would he have ended up as the voice in the back of his brother's head? It was a horrifying thought.

"Umm... who are you?" Ruby ventured, blinking at the two unknown boys that the others had let in. Uncle Qrow didn't seem worried to see them, so that probably meant that they weren't intruders? The smaller boy smiled, looking sad for a second. There was something about the smile that was familiar, but she was certain she'd never met the small, red headed boy in her life. She'd probably remember yet another redhead and, whoever he was, he was far too young for Beacon.

"I'm Oscar Pine." Oscar breathed, still lost in her eyes. Next to him Oz snickered slightly. After all the teasing Oscar had given him over Qrow, it rather looked like he might have some payback.

"I go by Tip Pine at present, though I do believe you all knew me by another name." Oz's voice was quiet, yet carried nonetheless. That had always been a useful trick to use when he needed attention and he certainly did right now. He twisted the head of the long stick he carried, releasing The Long Memory from its hiding place. All eyes were on the ancient weapon as he deployed it into cane form and looked around at them seriously.

"You last knew me as Professor Ozpin. Hello again, students." The silence that followed his declaration sounded rather shocked and it was plain by the looks on their faces that they hadn't been expecting him. He sighed slightly as he felt the first tremor in his hands. It had been nice while it lasted, at least?

"Told'ya he wasn't dead!" Qrow hollered from the couch he was slumped in, laughter in his tone. The glance he shot Oz was soft and loving, Yang paling slightly as she noticed it. Wait, did that mean that Uncle Qrow's mysterious partner had been Professor Ozpin? That was uncomfortable to think about even without the fact that he appeared to be a little kid at the moment. And how on Remnant had that happened, anyway?

"Umm, Professor? How are you a child?" Weiss sounded suspicious, her eyes on his hair. "...and why do you have red hair?"

Oz grinned at her. "Hair dye can be a wonderful thing, Miss Schnee. As for why I am a child, well what has Qrow told you so far regarding certain fairy tales and their basis in reality?"

"Well, we know about the maidens. And apparently the witch is real and called Salem? There's something in Mistral we need to find, though he refused to tell us exactly what. Where does you being... sorry, how old are you, anyway?"

"Physically I appear to be ten years of age. However, that is rather misleading. In most ways that count I am still your Headmaster, Miss Schnee. If Qrow has told you as much as he appears to have done then that makes things rather easier. The maidens do indeed exist, as does Salem. Unfortunately. She is a danger you must not underestimate! Too many people have done so and paid the price.” There was a deep pain in Oz’s voice, which itself served to underline the danger far better than mere words ever could. The children were used to him being untouchable, emotionless, but whatever he was right now none of the previous labels applied. There was a strange glint to his eyes that looked almost like tears and beside him the boy who’d called himself Oscar lay one hand on his shoulder comfortingly. Oz leaned into the touch without really realising he was doing it and Ruby and Blake exchanged rather alarmed looks. Nora started to coo, making Oz glare at her, but she was the only one. Having confirmation of what Qrow had told them was not a good sign but at least now they knew the monster they were facing? Or at least the overarching one? In some ways it was almost a comfort, having a single person they might one day be able to defeat.

“Professor? You still haven’t explained why you’re a child right now.” There was a note of something strange in Weiss’ voice though, a look in her eyes that she only really got when she’d worked out the answer to a riddle. Oz sighed.

“When Miss Fall attempted to kill me, things backfired rather. Instead of outright killing me, I woke up like this. I’ve been recovering over the last month since almost dying did not leave me in the best health.” There was a humorous note to his voice, though that made the declaration no less terrifying. Cinder had killed Pyrrha after all and they had all heard that Professor Ozpin was missing. Had that been meant to be his fate, too?

“What does that have to do with the maidens?” Yang broke in, sounding impatient. Oz grinned at her, too, tipping his head in her direction.

“Cinder Fall is the current Fall maiden, as appears to have been her design all along. As for why her powers backfired when used on me, it would appear to have something to do with the fact that I am the current incarnation of the wizard.”

“… of course you are.” Yang sounded fed up now, the warning Raven had given her still ringing in the back of her brain. But even if Professor Ozpin was somehow untrustworthy, what danger could a ten year old really pose? Especially one that had been limping as heavily as this one had been when he first entered the house? Ozpin was dangerous, sure… but at ten he was many things, none of them the least bit intimidating.

The mood seemed slightly more relaxed now and none of them seemed particularly interested in seeing him prove that he had magic. Did that mean…

“Qrow, did you turn into a bird in front of them?” Oz was curious, though the relief very much showed in his tone. If Qrow had done that then it certainly would make things easier. He just hoped the children wouldn’t ask to be turned into birds too.

“Well, yeah, Oz. The story’s kinda unbelievable without some form of proof.” Qrow smirked at him, taking another swig from his flask. Oz blinked at that and opened his mouth to ask something else but ended up yawning widely. He winced even as Nora started to coo again.

“You, Are. Adorable!” She squealed, Oz turning a tired glare on her once more. He doubted it would have that much affect though since even on the journey to Mistral several people had taken time out of their schedules to tell Oscar and he both just how cute they looked. Neither one of them had appreciated it, but it didn’t look like it would be stopping any time soon.

Qrow got up, noticing just how tired Oz appeared. “C’mon, you two. I think you need to be in bed, I’ll show you up to the spare room we set up for you. Might need to grab an extra bed for Pipsqueak, though." Oscar looked vaguely offended at the term for a second, though it raised an interesting point. Qrow seemed to like giving people nicknames, he wondered just what he would come up with for Oz? Speaking of… he really was going to have to get used to calling him Tip, wasn’t he? For his own safety, they all were.

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