#* cora.

[hugowhlan]

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✦ * ·  ˚ @corarlowe said: ⌜“ how do you stand it ? i don't think i could. ”⌟

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ‹ ‘ 👒 ˙ .  —— uma gargalhada genuína explodiu diretamente do peito de hugo com a pergunta.ㅤ❛ㅤnão é nada demais, pirralha. esses tubarõezinhos de aquário não durariam um dia na nossa pela.ㅤ❜ㅤpassou o braço por cima dos ombros da mais nova, puxando-a na direção do velho red force em uma tentativa de que deixasse para lá a provocação dos mimadinhos de gallendo village.ㅤ❛ㅤé sério, coral, não dê bola pro que dizem da gente. quem liga pro cheiro de peixe? pelo menos nosso trabalho é honesto!ㅤ❜ㅤ

[ofwrxth]

+ DORIAN / STEPS OF CORA & INES' TRAILER

"Okay, but what do you think about when you're, you know, multiplying?" Cora clarifies her question, ever curious about her new friends' abilities. She shifts on the step of the trailer, glancing at him with a furrowed brow. "Is it intuitive or do you like...I dunno, have a, uh," she searches for the phrase before snapping her fingers, "catch phrase? Like...gotta split! Or uh, multiply time motherfuckers," Cora points two finger guns at Dorian with a laugh. "Maybe hasta la dupesville, baby." She's joking now, but her curiosity remains. @manybcdthings

[argentisms]

☎ cora

NAME: the other hale (?)

RINGTONE:  Default

PICTURE: N/A

LAST TEXT RECEIVED: i need scott's number.

LAST TEXT SENT:  Go fuck yourself.

[shefcked]

open to- anyone

connections- spouse, lover, in-law, step/sibling, step/child, student, boss, coworker, etc

kinks- voyeurism/exhibitionism, taboo, infidelity, cnc, breeding etc

cora fell forward, bracing her palms against the railing as she bent at the waist, back arching inwards in a languid stretch. she exhaled a drawn sigh that followed the rolling of her shoulders, taking a moment to simply be- startling at the touch of a hand at her lower back, cora's breath hitched, familiar with their hold, easily recognising who had joined her. ' you shouldn't be here, ' she scolded lightly, though she smiled, her stare scanning the other buildings around them for prying eyes. despite her words, cora found herself spreading her legs as she bent forward further at the pressure of their hand up her back, cunt conditioned by their presence to slicken her thighs, wet and aching to be filled like only they could. ' anyone could see us ... '

[valtsv]

it's always "you need to quit using the demon blade that is corrupting your soul and encouraging you to shed oceans of blood in its name cold turkey, you need to stop right now" and never "let's discuss some harm reduction techniques that will help you to form a more positive, safer relationship with the demon blade"

[wrecksme]

open to : mascs/fems .

                   “      i      just      want      you      one      more      time      ...      wanna      give      me      one      last      night     ,      with      you      ?      ”

[coraclavia]

of all Riccardo Estli's compositions, I think "Katya's Waltz" from the Goncharov score is one of his most beautiful

[sakura-rose12]

They share their secret cute photos of Law.

Masterlist

[atomikats]

first alliance sleepover on the polar tang

[soaked-doors]

you’re gonna carry that weight

[bumbleboa]

I saw one scruffy older Cora-san design and had to draw my take on it immediately, with a bonus Law to fill space.

You can say a lot of things about One Piece Odyssey, but it did give us a Law & Cora tag-team fight in which Law shambled to the location of Cora's bullets and that is just objectively cool.

[cup-o-stars]

Happy B-Day to the Corasante!! ❤🕯🎂🕯❤

(Featuring way too many drawings)

[ofwrxth]

CORALINE “CORA” DEVEREAUX is a PANTOMIME and 29 years old. Originally from PARIS, FRANCE, they have been with the circus for 2 MONTHS. They look like ELLA PURNELL and possess the ability of INTANGIBILITY. They are known to be CURIOUS, DETERMINED, and FREE-SPIRITED, but can also be BRAZEN, REACTIVE, and REBELLIOUS.  

CHARACTER THEMES: distance, longing, potential, belonging, transience

SUMMARY OF ABILITY: She possesses the ability to pass through matter, known as "phasing", by passing her atoms through the spaces between the atoms of the matter she wants to move through. In this way, she and the outside matter can temporarily merge without interacting, each being unharmed during the process, making her, for all intents and purposes, intangible. Hence, she can easily walk through walls and barriers and when attacked, she can shift into a "phasing" state to allow any oncoming danger to harmlessly pass through her. She passes through matter at the same speed at which she was moving beforehand, phasing through it with no loss in momentum. She is also able to allow additional matter she is in contact with, living or otherwise, to become intangible and phase along with her.

BIO

Cora was born in Paris, France to a well-to-do family. She was intellectual and curious about the world around her and could be found running around the city with friends.

She was the youngest of several siblings and like them, was sent to boarding school in Sweden for high school.

Everything seemed fine until she turned 15 and she began to feel off. She’d drop things more easily and get headaches frequently. One night, she was having a nightmare, she felt like she was falling only to wake up screaming, phasing through her bed and several floors below to another dorm. No one understood what was going on, and those who might have kept their mouths shut.  

Referred to as “the incident”, it didn’t take long for rumors to spread about Cora and her abilities continued to be problematic. She lasted about another two weeks before she was withdrawn by her parents. They told her never to tell anyone what was going on. Things were still difficult after a year, and there were more incidents that occurred, so they moved Cora to a family home in Normandy.

It wasn’t as fast paced as Paris but it ended up being good for her. The water provided peace and space to think. She had a tutor and despite missing out on the life she could’ve had, Cora was still scared of herself until she gradually began to learn more about her abilities and practice in a less public space. She used that intelligence and her natural curiosity and began to research what she could about matter and molecules and everything in between.

She remained in Normandy for several years before finally gaining enough control of her abilities to feel comfortable going out into the world again.

Cora still felt like she couldn’t get close to anyone, always fearful of hiding who she was. Especially because she heard rumors. Everyone had. About odd things happening and then people disappearing. Something seemed off about it and so she kept to herself for the most part. Traveling around the world.

Eventually, she cut off her parents as well, when they reached out claiming they had someone who could help change things for her entirely. As tempting as it would have been when she was 15, Cora in her 20s couldn’t imagine life any other way. Eventually those people who they claimed could help finally came after Cora.

She was on the run for 2 years before eventually finding the Night Circus a year ago. She’d returned to Normandy and was promptly scouted by Genevieve Westwood who invited her to the show and later, convinced her to stay.

She’s been with them for about two months, and has nearly perfected her act as a mime. Her act has her using her abilities to their fullest potential, creating an act that’s full of thrills and laughter for all. She enjoys being able to use the abilities she spent so long hiding and is grateful to the Circus for giving her a home. She’s made fast friends with some members and is ever curious about their skills, learning about them all as they hit the road. 

OTHER

CONNECTIONS: Older siblings who have abilities that she never knew about. They probably kept them hidden from the family. Could've been searching for Cora and found the Circus, or could've found the Circus and then found Cora. Open!

ACCENT: Cora is from France, but her tutors were good and American TV and her years practicing alone in Normandy mean her accent isn't very noticeable. Also, traveling all over the world, she spent a few years traveling through America and perfecting her accent on the road.

[li-louie]

Law and The Dear Bones

Sometimes we remember how cruelly the One Piece World treated Law and and our thoughts turn to dark subjects. We're sure Law would love to keep Cora-san's bones...

[shefcked]

OPEN TO     :     anyone

PLOT  ��  :     cliche “take advantage of me because i’m stuck”

ALT MUSES     :     rebecca, ariadne, dana, victoria

CONNECTIONS     :     step/son or step/daughter, in-law, child’s friend/boy or girlfriend, husband’s friend, neighbour, nanny, etc

dressed to the nines, she’s already late. cora was supposed to meet her husband right after he finished work for dinner, but she’s found herself in a bit of a predicament. having dropped her earing as she was dressing, it had fallen between the bed and the side table. hiking her dress up to kneel down, she bent forward and reached out, but not only could she not find the damn thing, she had found herself stuck in the process of searching instead. arm trapped, no amount of struggle or pull released her and she gave up with a huff. her ass up, no panties, her chest flat to the ground, cora grunted as she tried to back away, only to cry out in pain as her arm twisted slightly. she had to stop, or she might seriously hurt herself. giving up, she dropped her forehead to the ground with a frustrated sigh.     “fuck.”     she breathed. her phone pinged and she could just reach it with her free hand, pulling it down to the floor where she was still doubled over. her husband, telling her he was sorry but he had to work back late, that he wouldn’t make it dinner and probably wouldn’t be home until late.     “fuck, fuck, fuck!”     she swore again, trying to call him but getting only voicemail. tossing it aside, cora groaned as she shifted on her knees, closing her eyes. her arm ached, and her knees hurt, and she was looking forward to eating with and then fucking her husband until one of them passed out. now what the fuck was she going to do?

[cstarling]

CORA BURKHART: I DON'T NEED NOR WANT TO HUMILIATE YOU, YOU'RE DOING FINE ON YOUR OWN. cruelty. why was clarice surprised that cora had chosen to be so cruel to her, after everything else she's done? more than that, why does it sting? why does it cut her, beneath her skin, straight to the heart that had been wrapping itself around the other woman for months? thinking about her heart, clarice has to wonder if cora even has one. if what they felt for each other was real, or something clarice had fabricated simply because someone had finally made her feel less alone in the world. she supposed the answer had to be no - knowing that cora has killed and lied and hurt everyone around her, it just didn't seem possible. lungs burn as she inhales the cold air around them, breath becoming a small cloud as she exhales again. hands are steady as she points the gun at the other woman, loaded, the safety off, her finger a centimeter off from pulling the trigger. clarice forces the burn of tears from her eyes. no weakness could be shown in this moment - she knew cora would take advantage of it in an instance. 'i don't feel humiliated, cora. i feel used by you,' clarice is honest in this moment, adjusting her grip just so to aim at cora's chest. 'an' i promise you, it won't happen again,' @roseguided.