#I have red roots with black hair and pronouns like ????

[crow-with-a-knife]

That moment when I was talking to someone and they didn’t pick up on the fact that I am queer until I mentioned liking a woman and they went “Do you listen to Deftones?” and I said yes and they went “See if you’d told me that I would’ve known.”

[satansbiggestkinnie]

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Personal - Basics

[Race/Species]

Demon [X] Angel [] Human [] Other: [X]

[Age] 17

[Birthday] September 15

[Height] 193cm/6'4

[Fingernail Polish Color(s)] black and yellow

[Hair color/description] They actually have strawberry blonde hair,a mix of their father and their mother. However,due to their disdain of Asmo and their love for Mephistopheles,they dye it magenta like him. But a light shade. You can see the roots a little. They like to style their hair in a long mullet,because they feel like it contrasts Asmo.

Personal - In-depth

[Gender or no | Pronoun(s)] Transfer - She/It/They

[Sexual/Romantic Orientation or lack thereof] Omni + poly

[Occupation Before Devildom Life] Being a lonely child who was left to die in the streets by their mother.

[Favorite Color(s)] Magenta + red + orange + blue + pink

[Personality] Jewel is rather shy and nervous when around people she admires. But when they find someone or something they like and/or trust,they get SUPER energetic and bubbly. And despite being Asmodeus's child,they're quite insecure. Despite it's kindness,they can be MERCYLESSLY blunt by accident. Also,sometimes,they don't take others' feelings into consideration,as hard as they try to.

But..

The thing is,sometimes it feels like it doesn't have a personality. Like she only ever feels emotions when she wants to make someone happy.

All their opinions come from others.

MBTI: ENTJ

Ennagram: The Investigator (?)

Zodiac: Leo

Personal - Other

[Likes] Spicy food,drawing,murder, and chaos (secret),gossiping,surfing,math,Mephistopheles,Raphael,Thirteen,Lucifer,and Spiderman,Levi and Thirteen's passionate rambling,when Beel gives them food even though food has lost it's taste a bit

[Dislikes] Themself,sweets,Asmodeus (sorta),dogs,enemies of Mephistopheles,when people are disappointed in them,their mom,when Lord Diavolo doesn't pay attention to Mephistopheles,being ignored,being left alone

[Positive Traits] Kind,excited,bubbly,supportive,loyal to a fault

[Negative Traits] Blunt,uncaring at times,cold,self-loathing,empty

Relationships

• Fears | Dislikes | Acquaintances | Friends | Close Friends | Crush | Loves | Indifferent | Tolerates | Respects | Suspicious

[With Demons]

Lucifer - "Lucifer..? He's.. SO COOL!! I WANT TO BE JUST LIKE HIM!! Just think about how he never leaves his family - he does everything for them! He would never leave any of his loved ones ever!! :3"

Mammon - "Mmm.. I don't like it when he causes trouble for Lucifer. But sometimes he buys me stuff. Most of the time, I don't feel anything about them, though. I do like how genuinely energetic and caring he is. Makes me.. jealous? I'm not sure."

Leviathan - "He's so passionate.. despite how much he hates himself. I wish I was like him. Is this envy? Is this what it means to feel? I don't like it. Nonetheless,I like learning about him and his interests."

Satan - "Satan? ...I suppose I can relate to him.. but he's such good friends with.. my dad. I don't know if I want to talk to him."

Asmodeus - "My dad? He.. He's fine!! Just a lil awkward!! :D"

"Why did you leave me to rot. I'm like this because of you,I hate you,I hate you,why am I like you,why,why,why,WHY-"

Beelzebub - "He's so fun and uh silly as the kids say!! He cares about his family a lot and I admire him for it!! :D"

Belphegor - "He.. worries me. Is this what I might be if I become to rude? Show my real self? I don't want that to happen.. yet at the same time,I feel bad for him. But I find him incompetent as well."

Diavolo - "I guess it's nice to hear how passionate he is about humans. Honestly.. sometimes he scares me. Or annoys me even. None of that matters because Mephi and Luci love him,so he's okay in my book^^

Barbatos - "Intimidating!! :( But why is he so afraid of rats? Is he dumb? I'm sorry.. that was rude."

Mephistopheles - "He means everything to me. He was the one that found me and took care of me. I want to be as genuinely caring as him one day. He's like my dad!! <3"

[With Angels]

Simeon - "Wooowie!! How nice and kind! You're hiding something behind that dumb smile. I'm sorry But then again,being treating with such kindness is nice. But I still feel empty. And.. Lord Diavolo doesn't like him,and Mephi likes Lord Diavolo.. so maybe Mephi hates Simeon? I'll have to check before deciding on the correct and smart decision."

Luke - "Mephi likes him,then so do I! But.. I don't interact with many children. They seem.. pure. And genuine. And vulnerable. I wonder,is it because he's an angel? I feel strangely protective towards him. I'm not letting him get hurt!! Physically and emotionally.. even if it means I have to lie about the taste of his baking."

Michael - "He sounds interesting.. Luke likes him so maybe he's super,duper,cool? :>"

Raphael - "I wonder how it feels like to be able to show your cold demeanour without being judged.. just stop poking spears at people!! :("

[With Others]

Solomon - "Mm.. he's best friends with my dad.. and he keeps trying to get me to like both of them. I do appreciate the little house he gave me in the human realm.."

Thirteen - "SHE HELPED RAISE ME!! >< She's super cool!! I tried to make my fashion sense like hers and Mephi!! Dontcha just love the mischievous Grim Reaper? And she dedicates so much time to her craft!! It's impressive!!"

Favorite Things About the Devildom

[Favorite Job(s)] Anywhere they can make someone proud

[Favorite Place(s) to Hang at] Mephi's house

[Favorite Food(s)] Sour gummies + Luke's baking

[Favorite Class Subject(s)] Devildom History (cause they like reading about Luci and Mephi)

[Favorite Devildom Version of Something from the human realm] Akuzon

Least Favorite Things About the Devildom

[Least Favorite Job(s)] None

[Least Favorite Places to Go] Asmo's room for bonding time

[Least Favorite Foods] Anything that hurts your tongue

[Disliked Class Subject(s)] Any lust related subjects

[Stuff that Can be Considered a Negative About the Devildom] Being viewed as weird and/or hyper

Personality Chart

[in-halingstardust]

Hsr male matchup plz

Mild-medium is good

Gender: cis female

Pronouns: she/her

Sexuality: heterosexual ally

Zodiac: Capricorn

Appearance: 5’2 African American hourglass body (although I’m more top heavy if you know what i mean) black curly wavy hair blackish brown eyes chubby cheeks wears glasses sometimes (im far sighted so it’s usually when driving in class or at the theater)

Mbti: infj

Enneagram: 2w1

Personality: kind smart funny motherly responsible empathetic anxious emotional moody perfectionist helpful people pleaser caring compassionate nerdy curious protective polite respectful indecisive fearful nervous introvert shy awkward clumsy low self esteem low confidence (more pertaining to my talents or personality then my looks) sassy sarcastic (I’m mainly these things with people i feel comfortable with like friends or family) soft spoken cute (my friends think im cute because i can be pretty innocent plus I’m small physically)

Likes: animals books reading writing fantasy magic sci fi anime music video games friends alone time learning personality quizzes sweets and bread helping being a part of something bigger than myself

Dislikes: spiders loud sounds people who harm others people who don’t take others into consideration (like make insensitive jokes or don’t consider the comfort of others or are mean just cause they can) people i care about not caring for themselves (im a hypocrite on this i take care of everyone else but not me) not being listened to weird holes and patterns math and tests (I’m being tested for a math disability and i have test anxiety)

Love language:

Giving: acts of service gift giving and physical affection (if they’re ok with it)

Receiving: words of affirmation and physical affection (although i can be shy about it)

Extra: i pace a lot i sing when im alone i talk to myself im a picky eater (mainly with textures) i have a cat i have minor ehlers danalos (a hyper mobility disorder) but it doesn’t hurt me like it does my sisters i get abdominal migraines which is basically like a migraine but instead of headaches it’s nausea

Thank you

I ALSO FORGOT TO QUE I am so sorry. I did not forget about you!

Also ehler danalos sucks, I'm so sorry that you sister gets migranes also, my family also has chronic issues that make it difficult to go through life normally!

Anyway! I'm going to paire you with Argenti!

You both are in pursuit of something greater than itself. A distraction from the world maybe, but a principle connects both in this relationship 

It’s not complicated. Really. The first thing that attracted Argenti to you was your voice, especially when you sing. He loves it when you sing. Though never ask him to duet, music is one subject he is quite terrible at. 

Your relationship with him is basically him courting you until you feel comfortable enough. He brings you different types of flowers, not only roses, and explains each individual meaning. Oh, this week's bouquet means longevity, happiness and heart. I thought it fit well with the theme of summer, he says snipping off the roots before placing them in a vase. 

Lots of long talks over the phone. Lots of enjoying each other's company. Nothing too hardcore, maybe a nice performance that Argenti would find and no one else. For real, I feel he find the most strangest, yet professionally good, orchestra concerts known to man.

Surprisingly, not that much PDA. Everything he has for you is shown within the privacy of your own enviroment. Soft, chaste kisses, the way he fiddles with the end of your hair and a comforting hand against your arm.

A little spicy -> He likes tugging on your lips in between kisses. Really enjoys how red they turn and the way you look flustered.

[halfvvater]

the king had summoned SYBELLE of HOUSE KARSTARK, the LIEGE HEIR of KARHOLD to be judged upon their INDRAWN and RESISTANT nature, under his justice as the ruler of the seven kingdoms and protector of the realm. while they are notably NURTURING and BENIGN many at court are at odds when it comes to their true nature and place in king’s landing, especially as they remind them of A ROBIN'S SONG, THE FIRST TO BREAK THE DAWN AND TO JOIN THE NIGHT CHORUS & CONSTANTLY PECKING AWAY AT ONE'S OWN SKIN TO FIND ITS WINGS TO BREAK FREE & RIPPING AWAY AT ROOTS UNTIL TALONS SEEP WITH SAP, A NEVERENDING EFFORT TO NESTLE IN. in another universe, far beyond the realms of the red keep, they would have been comparable to BRAN STARK ( asoiaf ) & ALAIS PELLETIER DU MAS ( the labyrinth ), of whom they share an almost uncanny resemblance to. as their true loyalty lies to THE NORTH, when told of robert’s first rebellion, it was unsurprising how they were IN FAVOUR OF the insurgence against the crown. with the tides rapidly shifting throughout the realm, there is no telling what fates have in store for them, as when you play the game of thrones, you live, or you die.

i.

full name: sybelle karstark title: liege heir of karhold alias(es): the soothsayer nicknames: sybbie (prefers sybelle). age: two and thirty birthdate: the twenty fourth day of the ninth month gender & pronouns: non - binary; they / them orientation: demiromantic and sexual religion: the old gods languages spoken: the common tongue, understands the old tongue better than they speak it occupation: noble, healer allegiance: house karstark, house stark, the north

ii.

notable features: striking head of auburn curls, as inherited from their father; freckles all across their nose and cheeks. height: 5'7, 170 cm. build: tall, curvaceous. eyes: dark brown. hair: curly and voluminous. either it is worn loose, untended for and messy ( i'm talking leaves and branches ) or tied back in plaits to get it out of the way. wardrobe: tends to wear dark shades in practical colors, particularly in shades of grey and black, browns and greens; their wardrobe is hardly befitting of their station, preferably plain of embroidery and adorns.

iii.

father: lord willas umber mother: lady rhea karstark siblings: two ( all younger ). marital status: unwed, possibly betrothed. children: none pets: several. most notably, they tend to their hawks on the mews themselves. relatives: house umber of last hearth ( paternal cousins ), house bolton of the dreadfort ( paternal cousins ), house velaryon of driftmark ( maternal cousins ).

iv.

abilities: skinchanger; tba. moral alignment: tba positives: well - meaning, nurturing, attentive negatives: nosy, unforthcoming, non - committal pass times: herbal lore and the healing arts, sketching, skinchanging, observing people, exploring, napping. wields: a small hunting knife; it is never used for the aforementioned purpose and they only carry it for their parents' peace of mind. inspirations: bran & arya stark ( asoiaf ), alais du mas ( the labyrinth ), alys rivers ( hotd ), lottie matthews ( yellowjackets ), jane grey ( my lady jane ), mr. everdeen ( the hunger games ), tba.

v.

they are a lot as a child. they are wild eyes and dirty hands, muddy - stained hemlines and running, so much running. there is a lot of jesting that they behave more like a hound than the heir of the house, though that is something that is less concerning to them. from the crib, they prefer staying outdoor and chasing animals than learning politics and how to sew. she will grow out of it, their parents assure.

they don't.

the one thing that they are diligent about are tales of the old gods. there are no prayer chant, but there is something otherworldly about the godswood, the one place they seemingly find peace at. it is there they are found at one and ten, passed out against the leaves, body cold and eyes unmoving.

they wake up thirteen days later, blood warm between their thighs and bitter inside their mouth. it is the first time they bleed, and also the first time they leave their body; all fondness towards fauna had been lingering and mutual, yet it had taken this one night on their knees, praying for their father to return from the rebellion, for them to find root in another's body. at first, they enter a mockingbird. night chorus bird is abandoned for a bird of prey along the way, until the winds are so cold they can not help but to nestle amongst territory - - then, sybelle wouldn't know that they had made it to a wildling woodswitch's hut. it would take the entire fornight for them to return to their consciousness, to their own body, back in karhold, with their mother and siblings weeping by their bedside.

it's another fortnight until they recuperate from their first changing. still, curiosity beaks at them and causes them to try to return. teenage years see a change in the outdoorsy child, if only because they decide to spend their days and nights honing this new gift upon bed. the world through beasts' eyes is more enticing than anything karhold has to offer, and sybelle decides to live by that. they continuously return to the old woman's hut, picking up the old tongue, the herbs and the medicine she mixes and hands over to whomever can give her enough coin to make it through another year.

one moon, the old woman passes away. sybelle is nine and ten and the war on the south is lost, not that it seems to matter to them. the world of politics and ruling is uninteresting, though they find new life on the world surrounding them. their favorite beasts to peek into are birds for their nimble frame and the formidable wings ( they do so adore flying ), but they learn to reserve the right moment for it. instead, they occupy their days with learning herblore; the keep's maester is amazed at their "natural" knowledge, but sybelle also learns all that they can from him before setting on to the surrounding areas of the northern parts of the north, then to its middle, then to its souther areas; unlike the wildling, they do not charge for the healing service offered, requesting only bread and salt, for its protection and the roof above their head the old costum entails.

they begin to be called soothsayer, woods witch, wise woman. they can not tell the future, not truly, but years of observing the world from above gives them a privileged vision into the world that is only mildly helpful to them and maesters can not go everywhere the people need, nor are men of the citadel attuned to the way of the north.

they do not grow out of it. lady rhea and lord willas grow more concerned by the day about the future of karhold when its heir's reputation is that of a good woman, yet a seemingly unprepared leader that prefers the company of smallfolk than that of their equal. sybelle continues to themselves only with their wings and their herbs.

vi.

sybelle is unapologetically weird. they do not like to speak and exchange very few words, are more likely to stare at people than give them word, they have very selective tastes and they abhor most, if not all, political matters.

a weakness they have are children and animals. while they do not expect to bear children themselves, they hold affection for any animal and tends to bring in strays from any travelling they do; besides those dearest to them, those are the only people that truly have them loosening their tongues for.

unexpectedly they are rather soft and unwilling to turn to ferocity; such an urge has increased ten fold over the years they have began to skinchange, as they do not wish to be entirely unhuman.

few, if any, know of the gift she carries. excuses (such as laziness and overall weirdness) are easily concocted as they have learned almost entire control of the changing and their own limitations.

an important limitation is that they have not been able to enter the minds of people, nor are they particularly interested in starting to.

they are awfully pious; they believe the old gods have given them such a queer gift with a purpose, and for their goodness they must be reveered and respected. the way of the south, in turn, is to be abominated.

tries to be a vegetarian, but often slips in animal form or is demanded to partake on the meal of the day.

has the ehhh habit of spying on their loved ones to assure their well - being whilst on animal form. don't ask, they definitely won't tell.

most likely has scared away several suitors, but may have a current engagement they may or not be working for. despite their purposeful shortcomings, they understand that karhold one day will be theirs, and to best rule the keep and its lands, they need someone at their side who is capable and understanding.

alternatively, sybelle has considered abdication constantly. it would be the best route for all, but they are still intimidated to bring up word to their parents and, sometimes, they are insecure about shackling up a sibling with such a burden.

[faememes]

𝐒𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐍 (𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟐)

Feel free to change titles and pronouns as needed!

"Lips red as blood, hair black as night, bring me your heart, my dear, dear ___________."

"Do you hear that? It's the sound of battles fought and lives lost."

"It once pained me to know that I am the cause of such despair, but now their cries give me strength. Beauty is my power."

"Mirror, mirror on the wall. Who is fairest of them all?"

"Where she leads, I follow!"

"You have eyes, ___________, but you can not see! She is the One! I see an end to darkness!"

"Who are you? Why does the queen want you dead?"

"You should know. You're the one hunting me!"

"My queen, you have defied nature and robbed it of its fairest root. But on this day there is one more beautiful than you."

"I've seen what she sees. I can kill her."

"I will not abandon her a second time!"

"You can't have my heart."

"What does she want from me?"

"Come and avenge your father, who was too weak to raise his sword."

"You are one of the few who has ventured into the dark forest. One of my prisoners has escaped there."

"I shall give this wretched world the queen it deserves."

"It's the princess. __________ has kept her alive all these years."

"I feel that you and I are bound."

"You possess a rare beauty, my love, in here. Never lose it. It will serve you well when you are queen."

"I told you to run."

"If I had, you'd be dead."

"She is life itself."

"I would rather die than live another day in this death!"

"Is there no end to your power and beauty?"

"You don't even realize how lucky you are never to know what it is to grow old!"

"You were the only one who could break the spell and destroy me, and the only one pure enough to save me."

"That's kind, child. Especially when it's said that yours is the face of true beauty in this kingdom."

"This all must be difficult for you. I, too, lost my mother when I was a young girl. I can never take your mother's place, ever. But I feel that you and I are bound. I feel it there, your heart."

"I was ruined by a king like you once. I replaced his queen. An old woman. And in time I too would have been replaced. Men use women. They ruin us, and when they are finished with us, they toss us to the dogs like scraps."

"Lock her up. One never knows when royal blood may be of value."

"Our scars protect us. Without beauty, we are worthless to the Queen. It's a sacrifice we made so we could raise our children in peace while their fathers are at war. And you, your sacrifice will come."

"Your beauty is all that can save you, Ravenna! This spell will make your beauty your power and protection. By fairest blood, it is done. But be warned, by fairest blood, this spell can be undone."

"You see, child, love always betrays us."

"You deserved better. I once had a wife, Princess. Sara was her name. When I came back from the wars, I carried with me the stench of death and the anger of the lost. I wasn't worth saving, that's for sure. She did so anyway. And I loved her so much. I loved her more than anyone or anything. Then I let her out of my sight and she was gone. And I became myself again. A self I never cared for. Until you. See, you remind me of her. Her heart, her spirit. But now you, too, have gone. You both deserved better, and I'm so sorry I failed you. I'm so sorry. But you'll be a queen in Heaven now and sit among the angels."

"Death favors no man. We must ride like thundering waves under the tattered battle flag of my father."

"We have rested long enough. Frost to fire and fire to frost. Iron will melt. But it will writhe inside of itself! All these years, all I've known is darkness. But I have never seen a brighter light than when my eyes just opened. And I know that light burns in all of you! Those embers must turn to flame. Iron into sword. I will become your weapon! Forged by the fierce fire that I know is in your hearts! For I have seen what she sees. I know what she knows. I can kill her. And I'd rather die today than live another day of this death! Who will ride with me? Who will be my brother?"

"Then let them come. Let them break their skulls on these stone walls and bring me my prize."

"Magic comes at a lofty price."

"And the expense grows."

[a-dumbass-jester]

End, Dark, and Hunt

Here are my designs for the sentient entities au {Part 1} (personality will be in the main part, I didn’t want to make it even longer than it already is(also there’s a image limit))

{End, Dark, Hunt}

{Stranger, Lonely, Desolation}

{Slaughter, Web, Eye}

{Spiral, Flesh, Corruption}

{Vast, Buried, Extinction}

If you don’t know what this is it’s basically a shitpost au of what if the entities where sentient (I’ve been thinking about this since December send help)

For reference on why most of them look so human if you haven’t seen the {main post} (will be linked when finished) especially since that post will come out after these. So basically overtime the entities look more human because of two things. 1, how old they are (they’ve built off of themselves more and developed a personality and stuff) and 2, how feared they are (keeps them more stable) (it’s also just more convenient with the environment their in)

All images from Pinterest (reverse image search it for the original post)

END

(I have so many thoughts get ready) I imagine the End to look very human. it originally looked a lot like the grim reaper and has become more human with time. First off in its transitional stage the roots sort of acted like its hair with resulted in long vine like locs. Due to the whole death/grim reaper thing, they have a very skeletal form with ashy pale brown skin. I feel like they’d be 5’7. I don’t have a reason. That just feels right. They present very androgynous, and appear to to be around 30 or 40. I will be referring to it with they/it pronouns.

I tried to create a Pinterest collage what I think The End would wear but some of it I couldn’t get accurate enough so I will describe in detail.

I imagine it to have a very whimsigoth or witchy look. Still very grim reaper esc. Long dark dresses/skirts and sleeves. I’m specifically picturing a long gray black skirt that goes to its heels. A deep purple skirt clipped up(?) layered on top that ends right above the knee. A red/brown maroon waspie (half) corset that has several belts around it. Long drapey sleeves attached to a loose v neck cut top that’s a similar color to the first skirt. The neckline has been stretched to loosely fall off the shoulders with a thin strapped tank top underneath it that’s the same color as the second skirt. It also has various necklaces around its neck and maybe some rings. It’s still wearing similar boots that it wore in the Victorian era with dark black tights underneath it. As for makeup I image something similar to the 4th photo but maybe a bit more dramatic (specifically eyeliner) with matte black lipstick.

Casual or other outfits would have a similar vibe to it, or a general goth vibe. I feel like if you wondered what would death wear, goth would be one of the first things you thing of. It was goth before ‘goth’ was even a thing(officially at least). Ends outfits have changed with human fashion, since they’ve always kinda been interested in it. So if you wonder what ‘goth’ was during a certain time just look at what End was wearing.

Images: 1,2,3,5,9: outfits. 4: makeup. 6,7: shoes. 8:hair.

Ok I have to be honest I don’t have much for Dark and Hunt (that kinda why I chose them bc of the image limit) so I will try my best to give them full designs but if anyone has any ideas PLEASE tell me.

DARK

So for dark I’m more so picturing like a void of darkness in a somewhat humanoid shape. It’s like kinda swirly and looks a bit like weird misshapen tentacles(only way I can describe it sorry) coming off of it (especially around the head(image below)). If you try you can make out a head, torso, arms and legs. And maybe it’s wearing a long black coat bc it deserves it. I asked @helinedmightbehere if they had any ideas and they said “a single closed eye”. I don’t know what exactly they ment but I’ll add it here anyway. I will be using it/he pronouns (mainly bc it’s also called “Mr. Pitch”).

Here’s a shitty sketch by yours truly^^ (it truly does look like shit but i feel like it gets the point across)

HUNT

Ok I have the least for The Hunt. It is an animalistic fear but still has a few human avatars so maybe some fucked up animal human hybrid. I literally don’t know. Maybe it’s wearing a hunting uniform? I will probably use it/its pronouns.

Anyway this is done thx for reading bye

[lovemetopieces]

[ruth wilson, cis-female, she/her, tyrant muse a! ) – Is that VESPER NIGHTSHADE I spotted in new york city? rumour has it they’re 45 born on OCTOBER 31ST and have been in new york for TWENTY FOUR YEARS! I think I’ve seen them around MANHATTAN and working as a CREATIVE DIRECTOR! They’re really known for THE SCENT OF LEATHER AND CHAMPAGNE STILL LINGERING IN HER PENTHOUSE LONG AFTER EVERYONE ELSE HAS LEFT, OLD FASHION SHOW INVITES STACKED IN THE CORNER OF HER DESK LIKE PAST LIVES SHE LEFT BEHIND & A PAIR OF STILETTO HEELS ABANDONED AT THE FOOT OF A BED POST, SHIMMERING IN THE MOONLIGHT but that’s for you to judge. I hope they like the city!

Basics

Full Name: Vesper Isolde Nightshade Age/Date of Birth: 45, October 31st, 1979 Zodiac: Scorpio Sun, Pisces Moon, Leo Rising Gender & Pronouns: Cis-Female, She/Her Spoken Language(s): English, French, conversational Spanish Occupation: Creative Director at Louis Vuitton Sexuality: Pansexual Face Claim: Ruth Wilson Height: 5'6" (168 cm) Hair & Eye Color: Dark Brown (wears it Auburn) & Green Scars/Tattoos: 3 Discreet Tattoos, No Physical Scars (see here)

Appearance

Vesper is striking, with a timeless yet edgy beauty. She has long, sleek, naturally dark hair that she dyes red/auburn and often styles in elegant waves or pulls back in chic updos. Her sharp green eyes are framed by perfectly sculpted brows, with a touch of eyeliner that enhances their intensity. Her style is effortlessly high fashion, favoring tailored blazers, silk blouses, and statement accessories like oversized sunglasses and bold earrings. Standing at 5’6”, she carries herself with grace and confidence, her figure still lithe from years of balancing a demanding career and two children. There’s a quiet elegance about her, but a newly awakened rebelliousness glimmers beneath the surface. Vesper’s complexion is fair, with the faintest hint of freckles dotting her nose, a reminder of her English roots.

Background

Birthplace/Hometown: Ashford, Surrey, England Current Place of Residence: Manhattan, New York Education Level: Bachelor’s in Communication Design Familial Connections: Penelope & Alistair Nightshade (Parents), Unnamed (Eldest Daughter, WC) & Imogen/Oliver (Youngest Child)

Aesthetic

The Scent of Leather and Champagne Still Lingering in Her Penthouse Long After Everyone Else Has Left - Dark Red Lipstick Left on the Rim of a Crystal Glass, Next to the Scattered Remains of a Forgotten Evening - The Sound of Her Heels Echoing in an Empty Space - Old Fashion Show Invites Stacked in the Corner of Her Desk Like Past Lives She Left Behind - The Sound of Her Fingers Tapping Against Her Keyboard as She Researches - A Pair of Stiletto Heels Abandoned at the Foot of a Bedpost, Shimmering in the Moonlight - The City Skyline Casting Shadows Across the Room - A Sketchbook Half-Filled With Designs and Thoughts, the Pages Smudged With Ink and Coffee Stains From Late Night Brainstorming Sessions - Black Silk Sheets That Still Smell Faintly of Expensive Perfume

Personality

Vesper is imaginative, sharp, and driven. She channels her creativity into her work, always looking for the next bold idea or innovative design. Her career is a point of pride, and she’s incredibly disciplined, having risen to the top of her field. Despite her success, she’s still recovering from the emotional blow of her divorce, which has stirred up feelings of betrayal, loss, and anger. Vesper has a fiery side that’s been suppressed for too long, and now, in her post-divorce life, she’s rediscovering herself, allowing her wild, rebellious energy to come to the forefront. She can be calculating and cunning, especially with her current fixation on revenge. At the same time, she’s protective of her children and values independence. Beneath her strong exterior, Vesper is vulnerable and healing, determined to reclaim her identity.

In a Nutshell

Vesper, born in the UK, always stood out due to her creativity and imagination, though this led to years of bullying and isolation throughout her childhood. With an unstable home life and a constant feeling of not fitting in, she found solace in art, discovering her passion at a young age. Eager to escape, Vesper moved to the U.S. to attend the California Institute of the Arts, where she flourished academically and personally, meeting her future husband. They married after two years together, and she had her first child shortly after. Vesper continued her studies, eventually transferring to Parsons in New York, where she graduated with a degree in communication design. Her talent landed her a job at Marc Jacobs, and she steadily built a successful career, eventually becoming the Creative Director at Moët Hennessy Louis Vuitton. Despite her professional achievements, Vesper's personal life began to unravel after 25 years of marriage. She suspected her husband of infidelity, and by the next January (2024), he filed for divorce, taking nearly everything. Starting over, Vesper moved into a loft in Manhattan, reclaiming her maiden name and focusing on rebuilding herself after years of being defined by her role as his wife. Recently, she discovered her ex-husband's new relationship and, fueled by jealousy and anger, decided to get revenge. Vesper’s journey from a misunderstood and isolated child to a powerful, creative force underscores her resilience, even as she navigates the emotional fallout of betrayal and reinvention.

Headcanons

Vesper likely has a signature fragrance, Tom Ford’s Tuscan Leather, it’s classic but bold, a mix of leather, amber, and patchouli. She keeps a scrapbook or mood board from her early days in design school, filled with doodles and fashion cutouts, a glimpse into her creative mind. Vesper also keeps handwritten journals where she sketches designs and writes down her thoughts, ideas, and even personal reflections. These journals are deeply private, and no one else has access to them. After the divorce, she has trouble sleeping, often staying up late sketching designs, her thoughts consumed by both work and revenge. Vesper is now obsessed with fitness and health, taking up yoga and Pilates as ways to center herself amidst the emotional turmoil. She also has an affinity for crystals and keeps a small collection at home to help with stress relief and focus. She isn’t overly spiritual, but she believes in the power of energy. She has a small circle of friends, mostly other high-powered women in the fashion industry, and is learning to rebuild her social life, although she is wary of who to trust. Her new loft is minimalist yet stylish, with a lot of black-and-white décor and pops of color from art pieces and plants.

Wanted Connections

Eldest Daughter: Vesper’s eldest daughter, now in her mid-twenties (25) has a complex relationship with her. She’s a creative like her parents but chose a different path other than design and music tech, something that allows her to express her individuality. Their relationship was a little strained, with the daughter feeling a bit neglected during Vesper’s intense career-building years, but they have since grown closer now that she is out of college and working in the industry herself. Following the divorce and finding out her father is dating someone only a few years older than her, she is struggling with her feelings about all of it and is unsure of what to think about it. Ex-Husband: Vesper’s ex-husband is a once-charming figure in the audio industry, having majored in music technology and initially thriving in his career, working on sound design for films. Their marriage, founded on shared dreams and creativity, began to crumble as Vesper’s career in design flourished and he struggled with jealousy and insecurity. Following their divorce, he finds himself grappling with feelings of inadequacy while trying to maintain a cordial relationship for the sake of their children. Their dynamic is characterized by a blend of lingering affection and unresolved bitterness, with Vesper reclaiming her independence and forcing him to confront his regrets. Their interactions are often charged, oscillating between nostalgic warmth and raw tension, complicating Vesper’s emotional journey as she moves forward. Colleague/Best Friend: A close friend or coworker in the fashion industry who has been by her side for years. This person is her confidant, someone who has watched Vesper rise to the top but also witnessed the cracks forming in her marriage. They might have even warned her about her husband’s infidelity or are now supporting her through her revenge schemes. Rival: Another Creative Director or designer who’s been both a friend and a foe throughout Vesper’s career. This person has always envied her position, and now that she’s a bit shaken post-divorce, they’re circling, waiting to take advantage of her vulnerability, whether professionally or personally. Mentor/Father Figure: The former creative director at Marc Jacobs, now retired, who played a pivotal role in Vesper’s career rise. He recognized her talents early on and took her under his wing, teaching her the ropes of the fashion industry. They have a strong bond, with him acting as a father figure. In her post-divorce life, she looks to him for guidance and/or he offers Vesper opportunities to explore new creative ventures. Therapist: During the divorce process, Vesper sought out therapy to navigate her complex emotions and her sense of loss. She still goes to therapy now post-divorce. Her doctor helps Vesper work through her feelings of betrayal, insecurity, and the struggle of finding her identity outside of her career and marriage. This relationship provides insight into Vesper’s internal world, showing her emotional growth as she rediscovers herself. New Love Interest: Someone Vesper meets unexpectedly; maybe at one of the bars her ex-husband’s new girlfriend frequents (where Vesper was stalking trying to run into her naturally) or through a work-related event. This person, who could be any gender, represents a fresh start for Vesper. They’re confident, supportive, and unafraid of Vesper’s ambition and strength. They help her rediscover her capacity for love, but at a pace that feels safe and empowering.

[casp1an-sea]

Andras Fairchild

Andras is from a universe that is essentially a Parody of the MCU his character’s role is based on both Loki and Wanda

(Age: 27)(Height: 6’2”)(Gender: male)(Pronouns: He/him)(Race/Ethnicity: white)(Role: Villian)

Appearance:

Andras has pale skin and light brown eyes. His hair was naturally black but turned bright red when he got his powers, aside from the roots. He keeps in long and flowy with his bangs falling down in front of his face on the left but slicked back on the right. He also has two streaks of white in his hair one on the left bang, and one on the underside of his hair. These are from the two times that he pushed his powers past their limit. He has a hooked shape scar going across his forehead and right eyebrow. He has very angular and lanky features. He has very prominent dimples. He dresses monochrome with occasional pops of red and he always dresses formally.

Power:

He has the power to manipulate matter. He can shape it into whatever size, material, he wants even change the weight and texture. So far it works on everything but sentient beings like animals and humans. He doesn’t know the extent of his powers. 

⚠️SPOILERS FOR XEN⚠️

Backstory:

TW: Abusive and absent parents, murder

I don’t really wanna go into detail lol. He got powers. His mom was scared of the powers, so decided to trick him into thinking that he couldn’t use them without her instruction. So she could manipulate him into doing things for her. When things didn’t pan out, she killed her own husband and blamed it on him to try and scare him into submission, but he ran away. He came in a legal information broker, then worked for the government agency until he found out that they knew his mom was the actual killer, and hadn’t told him. So we went a bit crazy attacked, then ended up, killing some agents side of self-defense. Then he decided to become what everyone was afraid of him, becoming as kind of a look what you made me do type thing. He went to confront his mom try to scare her or whatever, but she some things that made him angry, and he lost control and he killed her. He then turned all of the family photos into dust ran away and decided that he had stopped too low and could never live a normal life again so he should just embrace it so he tried to take over New York. And field, then got sent to prison for two years. Before he got a vision that set off his powers, causing him to accidentally blow up his cell. He was able to stay out of prison by offering to help the superheroes stop. The aliens that were coming for the germs. But in reality his vision actually showed him taking the gem himself not helping them. But now he’s conflicted, because he kind of like some of the heroes, one of them is his sister.

Important Info:

From his time growing up in London, he developed a British accent

He absolutely hates touching things other people have touched or people touching his things 

Sometimes he does wonder what life would be like if he hadn’t run away. What it would be like if he actually got to know his sister.  He has a half sibling but he does not view them as a sibling or even related.

Has a crush on Yu Jiang AkA Hermes, he is a superhero (basically has Thor’s role) this character is owned by Xen

[ink-flavored]

“Have you met me? I’m Pride. Being full of myself is the point.”

CHARACTER INTRO: PRIDE & JUSTICE

Name: Pride, Root of All Sin

Pronouns: he/him

Being: Demon

[character playlist]

Art by @auroblaze​, stock photos from Unsplash and Pexels

Background:

A forgotten soul wept alone in Purgatory.

No tears stained their distraught face. They had no body to shed them—just an approximation of the body they once had, a shimmering gray shadow of a form. They were less than a memory, and every echoed sob played back in their ears to remind them of it.

No one from their life would be alive to remember them. Everyone was where they belonged, except they never got to follow. They never reached a resting place, neither gate nor pit awaited them at the end. Just an endless plane of twisting gray forests, curling mists, and other lost souls, just as distraught. Being stuck for centuries sapped most of their hopes of ever getting out. Comfort was beyond any of them.

So the forgotten soul did the only thing they could do, and grieved. Alone on a stump in the middle of a sea of woodland, they sobbed into their hands over what could have been. Few other souls wandered near. Those that noticed didn’t slow down. It was fine. The forgotten soul preferred it that way. They’d rather cry alone than be offered half-hearted words of encouragement they both knew were lies.

With a shuddered gasp, they lifted their head to wipe their unstained cheeks. The instinct from the faint memory of life compelled them more than the logic of this place, as it was all they had left. The dark trees loomed overhead, tightly packed, dense with leaves and shadow. Staring into the dark, the soul hiccupped to silence.

Two glowing red eyes stared back.

They froze, choked by fear. They’d been spotted by someone—something—so what more could they do? What was it? Did creatures hunt through the forests of Purgatory? Was it possible to die twice?

The eyes bobbed closer. Leaves rustled like an ocean wave, building to a crackling crescendo. Heavy steps thudded like war drums. Dark black smoke, heavier than the thin mists of Purgatory, spilled out from between the trees. As it drew nearer and nearer, the soul realized it was much bigger than it first looked. The two eyes rose taller and taller and—more eyes blinked open. Three, six, seven?

Shakily, the soul stood from its stump. The thing got closer, the smoke poured faster and thicker, creeping across the ground toward them. They tried to run, but a hand clapped over their shoulder. It clamped tighter the more they tried to fight it off—

“Hey, take it easy, will you?”

The hand released and the soul tripped into the dirt. They scrambled around to stand up, preparing to run or fight or do something, but found themselves stuck doing nothing. In place of a monster or beast there was a person. Or something that looked very much like one.

He stood unnaturally solid against the hazy landscape of Purgatory—evidence of a soul preserved and powerful. A sandy complexion contrasted starkly against his dark clothes, rough and torn at the edges. His hair was half-pulled against his scalp, a deep black, but held a few inches of honey-blonde at the roots like a bad disguise. A scruffy goatee perched below his unimpressed frown.

“Last time I ever try to introduce myself,” he muttered, boots kicking up dust. He plopped down on the abandoned stump and stretched out like he’d been sitting there all along. “Seriously, what does a guy have to do to get respect around here?”

The forgotten soul watched him warily, standing perfectly still. He could have been human, if it weren’t for the curved horns breaching the front of his scalp, bone-white and coughing smoke. A thin whip-like tail with a curved barb draped over the stump to twitch at his feet. It wasn’t hard to deduce what kind of creature he was.

“You gonna say something?” he asked, and the soul caught their non-existent breath. “I know I’m easy on the eyes, but I usually like to know your name first.”

“I don’t remember it,” the soul replied. A pang of grief threatened to bring their false tears back.

The irritation on his face melted away into a soft sympathy. “Damn. Already forgot, huh?” He gestured with a hand. “Come on, sit down with me.”

They didn’t move. “You’re a demon. Aren’t you?”

“Yeah.” He grinned with too-sharp teeth. “And?”

“I don’t trust you.”

“Pfft. If I wanted to hurt you, I would have done it already.”

If that beast and this demon were the same creature, the soul had no trouble believing that. What could harming a soul in Purgatory be worth to a demon who had thousands of souls to torture back in Hell? But what would a demon be doing in Purgatory anyway?

“Trust me or not,” the demon said, “I’m not going anywhere. So feel free to leave if you want to stay alone and miserable.”

The soul pursed their lips, temper piqued. “I didn’t ask for your help.”

“Oh, nobody does. Who would? I’m a forgettable piece of existence, just like you.”

“We’re nothing alike.”

He tilted his head. “No? Then what are you doing in Purgatory?”

“I—!” They swallowed the lump in their non-existent throat. “I don’t know.”

“Of course you don’t. You’ve been promised eternal rest, and the Almighty throws you down here to rot instead. You think I don’t know what that feels like?”

The soul shifted on their feet. Everyone in Purgatory was miserable. There wasn’t much lively conversation. This demon might not be trustworthy, but he might be nice to talk to for a little while. To get everything off their chest. Cautiously, the soul wandered over to the stump and sat down.

The demon nudged them with an elbow. “What are you in for?” he asked.

It was a strange way to ask the question, but they answered, “I wasn’t pure enough for Heaven. I’m here to repent until I can—”

“No, no, no. I know that.” He put a hand on the stump, leaning in close. “What are you in for?”

I don’t know, they almost answered, but it wouldn’t be true. “I was turned away because I… took my own life. Back when I was alive.”

“Wow. They’re still doing that?”

“What do you mean?”

“Nothing, I just figured they would have gotten rid of that rule by now.” The demon tsk­ed and shook his head. “Can’t do a damn thing right up there, can they?”

“All life is property of God, and destroying it is blasphemy.” At least, that’s what the soul remembered from life. And what they’d been told before being turned away from the gates.

“You know who makes those rules?” The demon pointed up at the gray sky, thin brows raised.

“God?”

“Exactly. He can change them any time He wants. But He doesn’t. And what good does keeping this one around do, exactly?”

The soul didn’t answer because it didn’t have one. They were sent to Purgatory to repent, to be re-judged by God when they understood the gravity of their sin, but they didn’t understand.

“Think about it,” the demon pressed. “It’s not like you were thinking about how much you wanted to get back at Him. I bet you weren’t thinking about Him at all.”

“I just wanted to get out,” the soul admitted. They hugged their own chest, and the demon put a comforting arm around their shoulders.

“You needed a change—you needed help. And where was your guardian-fuckin’-angel when you needed it, huh? Nowhere. All those dipshits up there don’t care about us. They care about staying in charge. Staying worshiped.”

The soul sniffed, glancing at him. “What did you do?”

“I tried to change things. They didn’t like that too much. Left me to boil alive in a river of fire. How’s that for mercy?”

“I’m so sorry.”

“Hey, I got used to it. I’m living large if I do say so myself.”

“Really?”

“Damn straight. And it means I can help people like you before you’re gone. Us forgettable pieces of existence have to stick together, right?”

The grin on his face was infectious, and the soul found themselves smiling on instinct. “Before we’re gone? To Heaven?”

“Before you fade. Obviously, I can’t help you after that, but until then I’m your man.”

“What’s fading?”

His smile flickered out. “You don’t know? How long have you been down here?”

Suddenly apprehensive, the soul tore through what little memory they had. “I—I don’t know. At least a century?”

The demon drew back, eyes wide. “Then you don’t have much time left.”

“What do you mean? Time until what?”

A grave shadow pulled his features together sharply. He took their hand and layered it over his own. It was nearly translucent, his skin and fingers clearly visible through their own.

“You’re fading,” the demon explained. “In Heaven and Hell, a soul lasts forever. In Purgatory—not so much. You lose memories, your name, who you are. Eventually, there’s not going to be much of you to send… anywhere.”

Dread seized the forgotten soul. A mousetrap snapped over their non-heart and squeezed it in half. They snatched their hand back and held it up to their face, against the trees. Horrified, they saw the branches and leaves through their palms, wrists, and arms. They saw the stump clearly through their legs and hips.

“I’m fading,” they whispered, dizzy and panicked. “I’m going to die again?”

“Not if you can get somewhere else first,” the demon reassured, but the soul barely heard him.

“My family, they haven’t seen me since… And they never will?”

“Oi!” The demon jerked them around. “You got family in Heaven? Friends?”

“Yes?”

“Perfect. I can get you to them.”

The confidence of that promise slapped the soul out of their stupor. “What? How? You’re a demon!”

“I’m not sure if you’ve noticed, but I’m not exactly on my home turf. I’ve been sneaking around for a long time. I know how to get in and out of that place, and I can bring you with me.”

For the first time in a century, the soul found a glimmer of hope in those words. Something other than hollow misery and wallowing. “Really?”

“Sure can. You won’t be awake for the trip, but we can leave right now if you want.”

They nodded vigorously. “Yes! As soon as we can.”

The demon hopped off the stump like he had springs in those boots, and the soul followed with joy. Someone was going to help them—someone was going to pay attention to them at last, after more than a century of nothing.

“Oh, one last thing,” the demon said. “Just one, quick question I need to ask you.”

“Anything,” they said.

He smiled again, in that easy, friendly way, and put out a hand to shake. And maybe it was just their imagination, but the forgotten soul could have sworn his eyes flashed red.

“Do we have a deal?”

[da-birb-writes-sometimes]

hihi!! i'm not sure if your requests are open atm, but i'd like to request a romantic TWST matchup pls? if not you can just ignore this, no worries! :) i tried to split this up as much as what seemed to make sense so it’s not so hard to read :’)

i'm two-spirit and i use they/she pronouns! i spend a lot of my time sleeping (i'm a very eepy gal lmao) and foraging outside with my friends! i also love video games (my favs being animal crossing, the last of us, twst, obey me, stardew valley, resident evil, etc) and cooking/baking! i'm quite ditsy to be perfectly honest and forget things very easily. but i am quite smart when i want to be! i've been described before as a very humble and dedicated person, but i tend to be very emotionally intense. my best friend florence said this abt me when i asked for a friend's desc of me:

"you tend to be really kind and emotional. you aren't afraid to express yourself in any manner. you also value connections that you forge with people and will always push those around you to do the best that they can. you're very stubborn, especially when it comes to conflicts; you won't stop until you've reached a resolution. you also value passion, both in yourself and others. i've never met anyone so determined for those that they love."

 i'm a leo sun, scorpio moon (again emotionally intense lmao), and a pisces rising! in typology i'm an entp 7w6 721 sp/sx! i’m rather short (a good 5’3”), i have black hair with neon blue roots in a shag/hush cut style. my hair is very thick and very wild and i tend to have a couple of small braids in to represent my indigenous culture (with beads as well to make it pretty hehe). i have nice tan going on (again cause i’m native) and i’m a bit more on the thicker side when it comes to my body and i’m VERY feminine presenting. i have several piercings: (two nostrils, one septum, left eyebrow, spider bites, and too many to count on my ears) and three tattoos: one of the vivienne westwood logo on my shoulder blade, one that says “trns pwr” (trans power) on my wrist, and one of the two-headed calf (the one from the poem GAH i love that poem sm) on my upper arm.

 i’m bi with a preference towards masc individuals, and i’m open to poly relationships although i’ve only had experience with monogamous relationships. when it comes to relationships, i tend to be a bit of a worrywart about my partner’s satisfaction and happiness in the relationship, and thus a bit self-conscious. i spend a lot of time doting on my partner and put their well-being before anything else, but when i don’t receive affirmation from them in return i immediately feel like i’ve screwed up somehow. i tend to view romantic love as like a joining of two people’s souls, and for me romantic love is very much a spiritual and intense feeling/ordeal. i’m very spiritual myself and i put lots of attention into my growth and well-being in every facet of my life, esp spiritually though.

 i tend to look for partners who are at least a tad clingy so my doting is reciprocated, have some sort of trauma(s) or issues (yes i try to fix them T-T), and are emotionally intelligent. i LOVE domesticity and my biggest daydream is living in a cottage with my s/o and being completely off-grid and like, having a dairy farm or something no-kill. i ADORE all animals i prefer partners who do as well, in fact not liking animals or not respecting them is a huge red flag for me. i also get romantically turned off by people who take no time to process or take into account their emotions or other people’s emotions, or by people who are “holier-than-thou” and narcissistic. also very much a red flag to me. in terms of affection, i show it mainly through quality time and physical touch, though i don’t feel limited to just those two languages. im also very autistic so i also show affection through parallel play and info-dumping. when it comes to receiving affection, i also love quality time and physical affection and parallel play, but i can find appreciation through any love language as well.

and i think that’s about it! if you need any more info just message me at @ur-paramour :)

Hi Elio! Your formatting was great, and I have plenty of info to plot how to make hearts melt!

Let us see, oh, silly me, you have two hands for a reason!

Cater Diamond & Lilia Vanrouge

The eepiness does remind Lilia of Silver, so he just chuckles softly and tucks you in. Cater will place a kiss to your forehead whenever he finds you asleep. They both adore that even though you are kind, you are as equally stubborn. Both of them would also understand the emotional intensity; for different reasons.

I hope you’re prepared for this duo because they both are very clingy. The three of you could be out and about and people just see them trying their very best to melt into you. Someone gives you a weird look? Boom, face covered in kisses.

Speaking of kisses, they will kiss your tattoos and piercings. Lilia would be curious about the meanings, whereas Cater would gently trace over the line work. You would just be surrounded with tonnes of physical affection, and they also love getting it back, so please, drown them with it.

As for trauma, Cater finds it difficult to let people in due to his upbringing, and then Lilia definitely at least has PTSD. But it’s still trauma for both of them, both will have rough days. [You said you like to fix ‘em, well here’s two of them.]

Hair-dying sessions with both of them. Lilia would be touching up your roots, and Cater would be fixing up Lilia’s colour. It’s up to you if you can trust Lilia with your hair when it comes to maintaining the haircut. Cater would probably be the better option, he can also braid and bead your hair in cute styles.

INFODUMP TO THEM! They love seeing you get passionate and talk about hyper-fixations! Cater would mainly be quiet and looking at you all softly, whereas Lilia would occasionally join in with you, especially on topics that he himself enjoys; this can go on for hours at a time.

Lilia would LOVE the off-grid cottage lifestyle! The two of you would be out tending to the cows, and any other animal friends you have. Cater less so, but he comes to enjoy it eventually; he can be mostly found in the vegetable garden or with the barn cats.

You can and will have dates where you sit around and play video games together, and then go foraging. Cater would probably enjoy Stardew Valley, whereas Lilia would like Resident Evil.

DO NOT LET LILIA COOK! Cater will body slam Lilia to stay out of the kitchen. Please, for all of your well-being, please be the only cook.

I hope you like your match-up @ur-paramour. Honestly, I had to restrain myself from writing more, as I like keeping match-ups at a relative same word count. Saw 'polyam ok' and I went, "It's free real estate."

But I hope you enjoy Cater and Lilia! It would overall be a somewhat chaotic, but very cuddly relationship. They would also be very curious and eager to learn about any and all of your spiritual practices. Plus some bovine hugs from the cows.

[fox-daddy]

Random information about my OCs

Kyle;

Is trans and proud of it having no shame in his birth gender but also knowing it's not who he is.

Goes by he/him mainly but also accepts they/them pronouns.

Has a pair of scars on his shoulders that are from a very large bird so looks like they're from the talons of a large bird.

His dragon cape while a bit child-like actually seems effective at scaring away birds or putting them on high alert, the exceptions being familiars who recognize the defense mechanism and know it's just a normal person underneath. (also crows and ravens that have seen him with the hood down.)

He has a fear and fascination with fire. Enjoy watching it and setting things on fire inside the oven or on the campfire. However, also has a soft fear of fire finding himself flinching away if it gets too close while throwing something in it. Slightly closing his eyes when summoning it.

I have something called a core root, something they cling onto no matter what. For Kyle, this is the feeling of comfort, making him one of my softer OCs. He has a good sense of intuition with people's intentions. This helps him know when he can act adorable and when he needs to act more serious.

Kyle finds joy in being able to act soft and carefree. However don't get this mixed up for naivety, Kyle tends to be thinking more about a situation than you'd first think.

As for love langue his main love language he gives is physical touch and acts of service and his main love language he enjoys receiving being physical touch and gifts.

Hunter;

Nonbinary pronouns, will not accept anything else and is highly guarded about this. (rejects gender entirely but thinks this is the closest they can get to it)

Covered in scars that they got before they ran away and ended up in Vesuvia.

Their biggest insecurity isn't their countless scars, which they actually feel nothing towards. It is in fact the fact their albino, going as far as dying their hair black to try and hide it. (this is why they have such pale skin and bright red eyes.)

In the AU I have with all my OCs Bluebell and Hunter are in a temporary relationship. Where they know they can't save each other but can help for the time. Which is why they still have their main LIs. Kyle is a part of this but his relationship with them is even weirder being they offer him emotional support and company and while they do kiss they're not technically dating Kyle. It's both a poly but also kind of just a semi-open thing. It's weird but it's perfect to them.

The more I've worked on Hunter as a character the more of a different side of the same coin they become to Muriel. Think of themselves as a monster so they growl and hiss at whoever tries to get close to prove their dangerous to others and themselves. Willing to throw themselves into the first fight they can because they've never been taught that it's okay to just not fight. So meeting Muriel they learn they don't have to rush into combat and that it's okay to just stop, slowly taking their own advice about their past and not deciding who they have to be. As each time they remind Muriel they also remind themselves.

Due to their phobia of blood, they find certain scenes harder than normal MCs do and having to fight their fight or flight. Having to hold themselves back from going into a full frenzy attacking whatever is in front of them or running away unable to look back.

Adores animals and isn't scared of Inanna for a second. In fact loves to playfight with her, trusting her not to be too rough with Them and also knowing how to playfight back.

Attitude can range from quiet but always thinking to melodramatic and loud depending on who their around.

Has a strong love hate relationship with physical touch. Both craving it and having C-PTSD around it. (By the end of whoever's route their a lot more comfortable with that person's touch. Especially if it's Portia and Julian who both enjoy touch. Since more exposure helps them gain positive associations with it. Will still struggle with it occasionally.)

That said their main love language is acts of service and quality time the ones they love most returned quality time and words of affirmation

Bluebell;

Is a Dr. Having trained under one and learned everything they could.

Uses this information to help animals instead of people.

Has a phobia of spiders and mild one to pain.

Mostly shipped with Lucio so I can watch his head explode when he finds out their favorite food is plain bread and their favorite drink is water. Not because it's the best tasting but because it reminds them of the fact their free.

Social anxiety and tried to meditate it by acting like the mum of the group. Making sure everyone's fed, had something to drink, isn't over working, etc

Also why I ship them with Lucio due to their more motherly side. When it comes to their Li and people they care about.

Most likely of my Mc to cry instead of yell back during an argument.

Main love language is acts of serve followed by gifts the love language they like the most words of affirmation and physical touch.

6'4 the same height as Julian and less lanky due to having muscles. (This b can hold a swan down)

The best with animals out of my Mc's followed by Kyle.

Has no scars except emotional ones.

[fierykitten2]

I’ve been thinking a lot recently about what the Proto Beasts and Neo Swords would look like if they were human for some reason. I think Walking Wake and Raging Bolt (and presumably also Dino Entei) have similar hairstyles to their actual ones while Iron Leaves has short pink hair (similar style to Perrin) and Iron Crown has blue hair (and pronouns) styled into two plaits that basically follow Yu-Gi-Oh! styles. Also these plaits come undone (turning into thick bunches) when angry and then magically replait themselves when it’s cooled down. Also because I think I can predict it Robo Terrakion has orange bunches in a similar style to Kris’s (I know, that kind of hair physics is reserved for the residents of Johto and neither Terrakion nor Robo Terrakion are from Johto) but higher up on its head and they point forwards and down slightly rather than up and forwards slightly. I’ve also basically decided to ignore the yellow/electronic eyes for the sake of making them seem more human and to people who are like “but then there would be no difference between human!Virizion and human!Iron Leaves” I think Virizion would have green hair (probably slightly more relaxed than Iron Leaves’ hair as well) maybe with black roots and/or a light pink ombré (I’m siding more towards the roots than the ombré) also the Neo Swords would wear armour because I vaguely remember reading somewhere (probably either Bulbapedia or TVTropes) that they look like they’re wearing armour. Also I think Cobalion would have a waistcoat with a ridiculously high collar (like F-Zero GX level high and I’m not talking about Robert. Well, technically he’s also got a high collar and nobody understands the reference) that Iron Crown lacks/has significantly altered. And Iron Leaves has the wings on its arms! Virizion probably has the leaves there too on whatever comfortable-looking clothing it’s wearing there. And the boot-like designs absolutely translate into boots for the Swords of Justice and Neo Swords. Putting it like this it honestly seems like I’ve given the Swords of Justice more thought than the Proto Beasts oops. I think trousers make sense with what’s going on with the fur on Walking Wake’s legs but I think in general it makes more sense for Suicune and Walking Wake to both be wearing robes. Yeah the same probably goes for Raging Bolt and Dino Entei, maybe also Raikou and Entei themselves. For some reason Raging Bolt’s claws have always given me trainer vibes (probably Converse). Btw I’m assuming they are all still genderless and continue to use the default Pokémon pronoun of it/it’s rather than assigning themselves to a gender for the sake of possibly blending in in a transphobic society, not that most if not all of them (definitely Terrakion, I think Robo Terrakion would also have noticeably unnatural hair) have unnatural hair colours with Iron Crown especially standing out but to be fair, I don’t think republicans are looking at Iron Leaves with its bright pink hair (and insistence on wearing armour) and thinking “ah yes this is a good Christian cishet girl who would hate to see a man using her bathroom”. Another thing, I think they all wear eye makeup. In the case of the Neo Swords it would be the same colour as their respective energy colours because Iron Leaves and Iron Crown use that colour as LED displays that resemble eye makeup while Walking Wake and Raging Bolt (and presumably also Dino Entei) have red eye makeup. Not to look scary, just because they look like they wear eye makeup already. The Proto Beasts (especially Raging Bolt) are far above average height. In general, Walking Wake and Iron Leaves often get cuddly with each other, not necessarily in a sexual way

Terapagos meanwhile looks like a teenager/kid in Normal Form to contrast the others looking like adults and has a blue and purple fishtail plait then in Terastal Form looks older than the others (so looks like an adult) and has big thick hair which is probably longer and thicker than Walking Wake’s. It also has pink eye makeup in both forms. Also possibly a beard in Terastal form (maybe Raging Bolt also has a beard). Don’t ask me what outfit it wears I don’t know

Unrelated but I think that an Iron Leaves would willingly use its psychic abilities to help a Walking Wake get something from a claw machine. The same may go for Iron Crown helping Raging Bolt and Robo Terrakion helping Dino Entei I just think Walking Wake would be the kind of Pokémon to want something from a claw machine and Iron Leaves would be the kind of mad person to use its unfair advantage against such a rigged machine

[ultrcviolet]

you’re on your own, kid. you always have been.

( sophie thatcher / 22 / cis woman / she/her ) — did you see HOPE MERCER’S TOXIC FRENEMY, MAEVE WALSH, wandering around the mercer hollow today? i heard around town that the BARTENDER is PROTEAN, and ADROIT, but also BRAZEN, and VOLATILE. people say that they remind them of YESTERDAY’S MASCARA BECOMING TODAY’S EYELINER, A BALL MADE OF CRYSTAL YOU CAN’T SEE, and ICARUS FLYING DANGEROUSLY CLOSE TO THE SUN, but how well can you ever really know someone in mercer hollow?

𝑩𝑨𝑺𝑰𝑪 𝑰𝑵𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑴𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵 . 

FULL NAME: maeve iris walsh . MEANING: intoxicating / she who rules . NICKNAME(S): m, mae, walsh . AGE: twenty-two . DATE OF BIRTH: feb seventeenth . ZODIAC: aqua sun , scorpio moon , aries rising . HOMETOWN: mercer hollow , born & raised . GENDER: cis woman . PRONOUNS: she / her . ORIENTATION: bisexual . RELATIONSHIP STATUS: single . EDUCATION: finished high school , college drop out ( creative writing major , formerly ) . OCCUPATION: bartender @ the bear den . LIVING ARRANGEMENTS: shitty rental apartment ( roomie of tba ) .

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𝑨𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑻𝑰𝑪𝑺 . 

a red stain blooming upon white sheets, damsels can become the distress, icarus flying dangerously close to the sun, sparks from the fire dancing in the air, drowning your struggles in whiskey bubbles, the last pomegranate seeds, happy little pills, making shapes with sparklers in the dark, always a few steps ahead as though being chased by ghosts, sweet bourbon runs through your veins, all those who wander can never be lost, the shift of the temperature as a storm approaches, an eternal crossroads and you chose the wrong path .

FACECLAIM: sophie thatcher . HAIR: naturally dark brown, but she bleaches it to blonde. it’s not unusual for her roots to be super grown out lbr. she’s got a natural wave to her hair and that’s all you’ll get. never hear styles. it’s typically left loose, until she gets annoyed with it and throws it up in some half assed messy ponytail. if you’re lucky, two messy braids. she’s got a front fringe but just like her roots, she’s never on top of keeping it the right length . EYE COLOUR: bluey-green . HEIGHT: 5’6 . STYLE: fishnets, fishnets, fishnets. maeve has never picked out an outfit that doesn’t include fishnets. ripped jeans, band tees. leather jackets. all black outfits, typically. combat boots or black converse sneakers. definitely a grungey style. never wants to look like she tried too hard . USUAL EXPRESSION: resting bitch face ; a smirk rather than a genuine smile ; rolls her eyes without even trying to hide that she's doing it .  

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𝑷𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑶𝑵𝑨𝑳𝑰𝑻𝒀 . 

LABEL: jerk with a heart of gold . i will expand here, trust me . TV TROPES: anti-hero, dark-haired aloof girl, the bratty teenage daughter, the rebellious spirit, hell-bent for leather, perpetual frowner, sour outside, sad inside, lady swears-a-lot, deadpan snarker, wildcard, hard drinking party girl, mood swinger . POSITIVE TRAITS: brave , adventurous, decisive , witty , resourceful , assertive , spontaneous , protean , adroit , direct , observant . NEGATIVE TRAITS: abrasive , reckless , bad-mannered , bitter , disrespectful , freewheeling , aloof , fickle , irreverent , cynical , argumentative , moody , irresponsible , destructive . MBTI: isfp . ALIGNMENT: chaotic neutral .

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𝑩𝑨𝑪𝑲𝑮𝑹𝑶𝑼𝑵𝑫 . 

dot points coming soon .

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𝑬𝑻𝑪 . 

HABITS: smoking , bouncing her leg when she sits , picking at nail polish / hangnails , rolling her eyes at inappropriate times . SKILLS: being able to pour a shot without measuring , hiding things ( literally and emotionally ) , creative writing / poetry , satisfying gift wrapper , can paint really well but will never show you . LIKES: stormy weather / thunder , combat boots , the sound of leaves crunching under your feet in fall , fishnet stockings , black cats , horror movies , spicy food , sour candy , eyeliner. DISLIKES: the sound of people chewing , waking up early , sappy movies , being lied to , hugs , sand , people getting too drunk and crying at the bar .

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𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑵𝑬𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺 . 

WITH HOPE: toxic frenemies . this will also get all expanded on in a bit BUT tldr is that hope would never publicly admit to being maeve's friend. sure, they could be seen together. they were never friends. that couldn't be further from the truth. when hope and maeve were good, they were good. they'd run amuck and have fun together. then the morning would come and maeve would be tossed to the side, wished away just like the hangover that always followed their benders. any trouble they got into would always land on maeve, hope keeping her hands clean. they'd argue and though maeve says she hold a grudge, hope would always seep in through the cracks of her tough exterior. the last time would be forgiven and they'd go out. just for the cycle to start again . FRIENDS: micah ahuja ( best friend ) , abril serrano aquino ( friend , protective over ) , theo reyes ( childhood friend ) , topher silverman ( friend ) , tba . ENEMIES: nax bishop ( antagonistic ) , tba . ROMANTIC: noah hayes ( hook up ) , julien watts ( on again , off again relationship ) , etc. WANTED CONNECTIONS: here .

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[persistancc]

☼☾ -- have you seen DIANA BISHOP ? we’ve heard through the grapevine that they’re +ORGANISED but also -STUBBORN. i heard that HER main objective this season is TO DODGE ANY ATTEMPT TO MARRY HER OFF

tw: emotional incest ? / sort of but not really. she needs therapy though

tl;dr: severe case of eldest daughter syndrome with a father only eighteen years her senior. there's something warped going on in the house of atreus. emma if she never knew mr knightley. far too clever to be born in the century she's in.

☼☾ full name : diana jane bishop

☼☾ nickname(s) : di

☼☾ title : the Hon. Diana Bishop

☼☾ age : twenty seven

☼☾ date of birth : september 2

☼☾ place of birth : bishop house, worcestershire

☼☾ gender : cis female, sorta (handwaves vaguely)

☼☾ pronouns : she/her

☼☾ sexuality : sooo repressed. bi probably?

☼☾ early life

☼☾ parents : lord ----, viscount bishop ; jane merriot (deceased)

☼☾ siblings : ---- bishop (approx 23) ; ---- bishop (approx 20)

☼☾ other family : various bishop cousins, but none close to her in age ; laurel bishop, stepmother

☼☾ education : strong for a woman of her time. excellent french, passable latin and greek. a great reader, a lover of gardens and horticulture. her governess was dismissed after the death of her mother, and she was tutored by various men hired by her father. somewhat inappropriate, but effective. her father wanted "a daughter he could actually speak to."

☼☾ personality

☼☾ skills : embroidery, diplomacy, household management, accountancy and sums. excellent horse-rider but dislikes hunting to hounds. a clever and quick conversationalist, if a little caustic and cynical. can keep a staff of several hundred firmly in line.

☼☾ hobbies : running her father's household, criticising her younger sisters, sitting in quiet, cold, angry silence instead of actually articulating her problems

☼☾ habits : extremely self-contained so has few physical habits except the occasional chewing of her nails when she is extremely distressed. she cannot start the day without tea with two sugars and her morning brisk walk.

☼☾ likes : dawn, misty weather, cats, the smell of leather and cigars, being included and recognised, horse-riding until she's exhausted, dressing as a man, gardening and the control she exerts over her flowers, her father's laughter, when people are impressed by her sisters

☼☾ dislikes : most animals, especially dogs. mess, disorganisation, and spontaneity. too much feathers and perfume. social scandal, being stared at, the wrong sort of attention. men who flirt. her father's disappointment.

☼☾ positive traits : exceptionally intelligent, logical, and structured. rarely forgets anything, her life is disciplined and organised. she can always be relied upon to follow through with a plan or save the day if a social occasion goes awry. can soothe sore spots in conversation with a well-placed remark, especially amongst men. wants only the best for her family to the point of exhausting her own physical and mental health. morally upstanding and determinedly correct.

☼☾ negative traits : everything is black and white for Diana and the slightest disruption to her life can send her into a tailspin. She is resentful and never lets go of a grudge. Highly controlling, she can't bear not getting her way. She always knows best and will not tolerate disagreement, often becoming cold, stubborn, and sometimes vicious in the face of opposition. When confronted with her father's disappointment or even slight anger, she crumbles and turns childish and distressed. Her relationship with her sisters is strained as she tries and fails to shape their lives according to her wishes. She cannot bend: instead, she breaks.

☼☾ appearance

☼☾ hair : deep auburn red, darker at the roots, with a natural thick curl. her best feature, glossy and well suited to the styles of the day. with her hair down (as it is rarely) she looks years younger.

☼☾ eyes : brown and deep set, long-lashed, determined and mature.

☼☾ notable features : looks older than her years. attractive objectively, with a porcelein complexion and fascinating features, she hides her good looks behind a masculine self-image and a matronly demeanor that sometimes fools people into thinking she is her sisters' mother.

☼☾ clothing & style : generally dark clothing, a lot of green. masculine in cut and style during the day, she prefers long heavy coats or cloaks and often lives in her riding gear when in the country. in town she is meticulous in adhering to etiquette, but she is uncomfortable in the fashionable pale gauzes of the ton. if dressed for a ball she could be stunning, but she prefers to hide behind her sisters.

☼☾ character inspiration : emma (jane austen) ; stannis baratheon ; hermione granger ; susan pevensie 

[norovvareta]

ISHIBASHI RYUKO

石橋 龍子

age: 23

birthdate: 17 august

birthplace: komogakure, land of lightning

gender and pronouns: genderfluid, any pronouns

sexual orientation: bisexual biromantic

occupation: anbu

signs: leo sun, libra moon, virgo rising

mbti: isfp, the artist

alignment: true neutral

face claim: skarlet from mortal combat voice claim:

hair: long bob, bright red with black roots, blunt bangs, too much volume for the cut eyes: rusty brown

height/weight: 5'6" 140 lbs build: stacked like a brick shit house details: deep scar spanning left cheek from the corner of her mouth. this is from training with her father. anbu tattoo on left bicep.

dominant hand: right skills: excellent mastery of taijutsu, basic grasp of genjutsu. weapon training, poison making, and hand to hand combat are their main focus. very light on their feet. trained in jujutsu and something akin to bjj.

interests: cats and reading. their favorites are stories of vengeance. religion: agnostic strengths: highly skilled ninja, respected person in the community, helpful weaknesses: somewhat aloof, lazy

parents: bainji and kinuyo, both deceased siblings: none pet: nana, the white cat

(tw: alcoholic parent, parental death)

it's a shame about the ishibashi family, isn't it? oh, you hadn't heard? bainji finally drank himself to death. leaving poor, little ryuko on her own. dear thing. grew up without her mother, too. that's why bainji started drinking in the first place, you know. a cut-purse on the road took her, yeah. probably also why bainji made ryuko train so diligently. he didn't have to have to worry about her well-being if she could fend for herself in most situations.

what's ryuko doing now? last i heard, she was doing.. something at the academy. i think she's a kunoichi. it makes sense, right? everything's been pretty hush about her, i'm not sure why. i see her sometimes, at the market. she looks well enough. despite everything, of course.

verses: naruto (main)

[sxkurarxse]

New Sakura (About Me)

For those who don’t know who I am, I’m SxkuraRxse, you may recognize me from Pinterest by various names like SakuraRose, RubyRose, or SxkuraRxse.

I used to post on Pinterest but sadly my mom ended up taking it away so I’m gonna use Tumblr until I find a solution to get my Pinterest back.

But around November 2023, I updated my sona since Sakura’s old design is getting old, but I edited it overtime.

Here’s what’s changed on Sakura’s design:

Hair is now pastel rainbow and black (split dyed) instead of red and pink.

Now has a pastel goth aesthetic

Has several piercings (Nose ring, eyebrow ring, and ear piercings)

Flower crown is now on eye to keep demon form at bay

Has tattoos

Has a Kuromi headband

(Sakura’s outfit, hair, and tattoos were supposed to look like this)

Fandoms I’m Into:

Amphibia

Ben 10 (Especially Omniverse)

Hazbin Hotel

Helluva Boss

Friday Night Funkin’

Murder Drones

The Amazing Digital Circus

The Owl House

Trolls

Miraculous Ladybug

Gravity Falls

Wander Over Yonder

The Mitchells vs. The Machines

Anime (My Hero Academia, Sailor Moon, etc.)

And many more :)

Some Fun Facts:

I’m bi and I use she/her pronouns

I’m autistic

I have Hispanic roots

I’m into music from Melanie Martinez, BLACKPINK, etc.

(Feel free to draw fan art of my sona)