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A list of my most used ocs, so y'all know who's who
The Biendells:
â˘Bentin Biendell: He's an 8'6 vampire-esc teddy bear. He has a passion for fashion and makes clothes, mostly because he's freaking 8'6.
â˘Roaria Biendell: A very aggressive and violent person. She has a shadow "twin" or a personal shadow demon that is very manipulative and protective over Roaria. They usually appear as one person, mostly looks like Roaria save for one arm being completely black and more clawed along with her eyes that are blacked out with tar-like tears always dripping down her face.
â˘Althena Biendell: A living puppet that was originally made to take the place of her creators sick daughter. She was immediately thrown out and ridiculed by her creator soon after their daughters death. She now wears the spell used to bring her to life in her hair to keep others from abusing its power. Althena has mastered the art of dark magic specifically the type of voo-doo used in popular media, making puppets of others in order to control them.
The Lunaris':
â˘Miruna Irene-Lunaris: She is in a position of power, has quite a lot of money at her disposal, and is skilled in black magic. Many assume she got all this from a deal with the devil or a God and they aren't fully wrong about it. Her and her siblings are all around 12,000 years old give or take a few hundred years.
â˘Demintriell Lunaris: Popularly know as Demmy, this soul reaper is known for his pessimism and introverted personality. He usually wears a black cloak with a pendant holding it together along with a black and purple fox mask over his face and holding a double sided scythe.
â˘Trix Lunaris: The guy who out smarted a god-like entity. A bubbly and very eccentric demi-god of time with a worrying obsession over clocks. He has parts of him made of steampunk like robotic parts, on all of his left arm and the left half of his face with his left eye replaced with a clock.
Oh jeez that was alot more than I expected to write I got a little carried away on some parts
Hope its informative and yall like them
#my ocs#Biendell#Irene-Lunaris#Top ocs#writing#characters#idk what tags to use#another tag#hope people like this
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Names for the members of the House of Prince of Harry Potter: my Hc
Male:
Rasmus
Erasmus
Tiberius
Ulrik
Dimitri
Demetrius
Vladimir/Vlad
Ivar
Ivan
Damien
Roman
Atreus
Edgar
Craven
Draven
Corvus
Corvin
Corvinus
Morpheus
Tieran
Mordred
Cain/Kane
Raven (gender-neutral)
Ignatius
Casimir
Nikolai
Mordecai
Severin
Ezekiel
Valeriyan
Rasputin
Mortimer
Octavius/Octavian
Hades
Alexander
Voltaire
Osiris
Kieran
Augustus
Mavros
Sebastian
Colin
Edmund
Gabriel
Castor
Drystan
Jericho
Erebus
Hadrian
Thanatos
Kyrell
Cassius
Acacius
Crow/ Qrow
Corbin
Bertram
Victor/Viktor
Orev
Dorian
Nicodemus
Oberon
Hezekiah
Mortis
Azhrael
Umbra/Umbros
Ereborn
Valkhar
Aurelius
Niklaus
Cole
Colton
Cassander
Bartholomew
Arsenios
Severinus
Ambrosius
Cornelius
Female:
Tatiana
Seraphina
Lilith
Elvira
Dahlia
Hecate
Morgana
Morgan
Morticia
Marcellina/Marceline
Nyx
Magda
Demetria
Irina
Dominika
Sabrina
Safrina
Regina
Gwyneth
Gwyneira
Octavia
Persephone
Morana
Noxaina
Galatea
Constance
Evelyn
Belladonna
Artemis
Quintessa
Roksana
Priscilla
Marcella
Alexandria
Victoria
Selena/Selene
Gwendolyn
Guinevere
Eileen
Corvina
Coretta
Tatia
Nyssa
Irene
Francesca
Hyacinth
Susanna
Lucinda
Aviana
Urania
Aranea
Eretria
Vespera
Darci
Madeline
Nathaira
Tanith
Deyanira
Cassandra
Acacia
Lyssa
Ravenna
Melinoe
Merletta
Mystique
Raquel
Serena
Petra
Mavis
Thalia
Morwenna
Nyxara
Caladrea
Nirvanna
Obsidra
Lunaris
Luna
Draconia
Houses: Ravenclaw and Slytherin
All I got. Enjoy
#harry potter#severus snape#harry potter fandom#hp fandom#severussnape#princes family#severus prince#eileen prince#house of prince#house prince#prince family#hp#harry potter world#pro severus#severus#pro snape#snape fandom#snape#j.k. rowling#j.k rowling#fuck jkr#slytherclaw#slytherin pride#slytherpride#slytherin#ravenclaw#harry potter headcanon#hp headcanon#anti jkr#the house of prince
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Start Of Something New
Hiya! Chapter 9! =) thank you for your support! Updates may slow down, as I am starting my last year of high school tomorrow! Woooo! But I hope you all enjoy this - sorry for the delay!
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Hugo gently kicked open the door to his new apartment, in his arms were the last of the cardboard boxes with various different labels containing his belongings. Well, he guessed it wasnât JUST his new apartment anymore, his boyfriend following in behind him and setting a box aside before running to get some more from his dadâs car. Varian had more belongings from him - having taken multiple days to unload his stuff alone with much help from Quirin through this process. He still couldnât believe how much of a titan Quirin was compared to his titular son, however Varian had said he took more after his mother, and something about Quirin having served in the military of Lunaris prior to settling down in Old Corona. It was a good enough explanation for Hugo, him just accepting it at this point and not to question anything to do with the past of Varianâs family whatsoever, especially not his Aunt Adira and Uncle Hector. That pair...they terrified him to say the least, immediately giving him the most intense shovel talk of his life as soon as he met them. A shiver ran down his spine at the memory, before proceeding to unpack his last remaining boxes.
  It was now July - scorching hot sun constantly pounding down onto his back without a care in the world as its heat relentlessly cursed Corona. The town was always abnormally sunny, but this? Now Hugo was almost positive the universe was actively trying to screw him over, like it had before he began dating Varian, of course. Speaking of the boy, theyâd been together for six months by now and both boys decided that it was high time they moved in together. Hugo could only sneak in a select few times before Quirin had figured out what they were doing every night, and, as much as Varianâs dad trusted him, it was probably for the best that they moved in together. He just couldnât bear to be away from the boy for too long - call it whatever you want, abandonment issues, a troubled childhood, whatever. He just wanted to make sure he was safe at all times and the only way he felt he could be sure was with the boyâs figure sleeping in his arms. What could he say, he was a fool in love, completely enamored with his boyfriend and falling in love all over again every time they met eyes.
  Theyâd managed to afford a better apartment than the old one, which was an absolute ripoff by the way, though he was really going to miss the place. It was paid for quite easily too - Varian having found a job that he had yet to disclose to his boyfriend, though he was sure it had something to do with alchemy, and Donella had given him quite a generous raise out of nowhere for his âhard work and dedicationâ, though he was sure it was so he could afford a better place. It was a beautiful place too, already feeling so much like them with framed photographs along the walls of their most precious memories, such as New Yearâs Eve and that one time they went to the aquarium, oh! And when they took Yong to a theme park for the first time! A chuckle ripped from Hugoâs throat as he recalled Yong pulling Varian towards the biggest coaster in the park, begging for Varian to go on with him. His face was priceless, jaw dropped at the sheer height of the thing as Nuru and Hugo passed up the offer. Varian had held onto his hand for hours after that as he and Nuru cackled, Yong, who had the time of his life, was buzzing with excitement for the rest of the day.Â
  Another picture recalled the time theyâd gotten matching tattoos - a small test tube on his left wrist and a beaker on Varianâs right wrist. It was a wild day - Varianâs twentieth birthday, that is. Theyâd just been to the coffee shop, which had become a tradition between the two on a morning to commemorate what had brought them together, when Varian, out of nowhere, had just said he wanted to do it. Hugo blindly agreed to his boyfriendâs request without a secondâs thought, the pair heading through the streets to Ireneâs tattoo parlour where Irene happily obliged to their requests. What Hugo hadnât anticipated was how painful it was going to be - his hand gripping his boyfriendâs in an iron grip as he desperately tried, and failed, to hold back his shouts and strings of curses at the jolts of pain running though his body. That was an interesting birthday for Varian - Hugo silently praying his twenty-first would be less agonizingly painful than March 24th. It was coming up on October 27th, so only a few months away. He shook the thoughts from his head as he took in the rest of their apartment.
 Along the hall were five doors leading off to different rooms, the first of which being a sitting room - decorated with the mass of green and blue furniture, a common theme throughout the apartment due to their fixations on the respective colours. They blended nicely together too, just like they did. Two couches sat in the room, one pressed against the wall with the glass coffee table from the old apartment in the centre on top of a teal rug. A TV sat on a separate table in the corner at a perfect angle so you could see it when sitting on either sofa (Varian had spent hours calculating the perfect angle, Hugo determining in a few minutes that if they put it in the corner, everyone could see it to which his boyfriend had to stubbornly agree that he was right). In the other corner, a cat tower sat for the fat bastard of a cat Ruddiger who would be living with them. He swore that the cat hated him - always interrupting whenever him and Varian were attempting to get...intimate. It was annoying, him resulting most nights to just shooing it out of the room and locking the door behind him.
  Adjacent to the living roomâs entrance was the kitchen, the tiled floor causing a clicking noise whenever he stepped. Varian had a strict rule of no shoes in the house, to which Hugo mostly abided to, but not today as heâd been overworked and severely undercompensated by his boyfriend, much to his disappointment. âBack to the kitchenâ he thought, taking his mind off the MANY ways his boyfriend could make up for all the unnecessary hard work he had to do. It was, yet again, the second largest room in the house, lined with marble counters and sleek, black cupboards. It had felt extremely out of place at first, not merging in well with their blue and green aesthetics whatsoever, but they made it work, attempting to decorate by placing a clock on the wall, a coffee machine that Rapunzel had bought them and, at last, a toaster. That was the thing Hugo was most excited about if he was being honest - having his very own toaster! Along with the coffee machine, Rapunzel had gifted the pair a variety of customised cups, plates, bowls..you name it, they most definitely had one that Rapunzel had slaved over making for hours just for them. A sweet act from a sweet girl, Hugo muttered to himself and rubbed his wrist absentmindely, his goggles hanging round his neck swaying as he strolled out of the room.
  In a straight line from the door was the bathroom, the room housing a bath, shower, sink and toilet. A green mat was laid out on one half of the room, a blue mat meeting it in the middle and spreading out the rest of the way. Another notable article was the toothbrushes that sat in the cabinet above the sink, doubling as a mirror, with a green and blue toothbrush sitting beside each other in a glass cup. Hugo took a moment to check his appearance, fixing his ruffed up blonde hair, straightening his glasses and shooting some awkward finger guns at his reflection. He cringed for a second before heading back out into the hallway, making a sharp left and through a doorway to the next room.
  Ah, yes. His and Varianâs room - a mish-mash of the two boysâ decorative decisions and personal interests. A double bed sat in the middle of the room, the covers blue as it was Varianâs turn to have made the bed, with a bedside table on either side of the bed. His table consisted of a small lamp, the book he was currently making his way through (The Tales Of Flynnigan Rider, which Varian had begged him to read for months), a picture of his absolutely adorable boyfriend and his glasses case for when he slept. Also on his side of the room (which was the left, just for the record) sat an oak desk, a grey chair tucked under it, which had the laptop Donella had gifted him placed in it, along with a cup holding his pens and pencils. Papers were stacked up above the drawers and Olivia, in her cage, sat on the opposite side, chittering softly as she slept. A wardrobe sat on his side too, one that him and Varian both shared (Varian had taken a liking, it seemed, to stealing his clothes and keeping them), it painted cyan to fit both their favourite colours.Â
  Varianâs side was a whole different story, having a bedside table and a desk, along with a guitar propped against the side of the desk. Research papers were littered over the desk, Hugo hastily moving over to set them into a neat pile in the centre of his desk beside his laptop. That was sure to score him a few kisses from the younger boy - he was sure of it! Also on his boyfriendâs side were a lot more photos and posters on the wall - some of people he recognised and many of people he didnât. For example, the ginger haired woman in the middle of many of them who had a wide smile plastered onto her face, who he swore heâd seen before in Donellaâs office, however he couldnât put a name to the face no matter how hard heâd racked his memory. She was in many of them too, holding baby Varian in her arms and standing beside Quirin, or with Varian in what looked like a makeshift lab, holding a test tube in one hand and the small boy in the other, Varian cuddling the woman close to him. Very heartwarming, however Hugo assumed his boyfriend wouldnât appreciate him snooping around his side of the room, so he quickly headed out and to the highlight of the whole apartment, picking up his box along the way.Â
  Pushing open the door to the sight of the room was always just as exhilarating for Hugo as the first time heâd been able to - his eyes meeting their makeshift lab / workshop area where they could practice their crafts expertly. He adored the room, smiling as he made his way through and dumped his box onto the counter before unpacking it. It just seemed so...them to convert the unused bedroom into their own lab space, beakers and test tubes littering the surface with microscopes and Hugoâs own toolbox sitting flush against the wall for both boys to use. He didnât have the resources to pursue alchemy before, but meeting Varian had given him the chance to begin his research and boy howdy, he loved it! The subject was so interesting, so many different experiments to be done with ways to do it...god, he loved the subject so much. He also loved the way the other boyâs eyes lit up as he rambled about the topic to seemingly no end, his adoration on full display. It was absolutely adorable, and it helped that the couple worked together like a well-oiled machine, seamlessly sliding past each other to grab metals, acids or anything else they may need without disrupting the research at hand. It was harmonic.
  Hours later, theyâd finally finished the unpacking spree and slumped down onto the sofa in a tight embrace, Ruddiger obviously attempting to break it by scratching at Hugoâs ankles. Hugo paid him no mind, shaking his foot to ward the cat away as his boyfriend watched in amusement. âI swear to god, V, your cat hates me. He might as well be a raccoon with how much trash he eats-â
  âMaybe if you didnât bully and make him insecure, he wouldnât hate you!â V responded, scooping the...unrealistically fat cat into a loving embrace and nuzzling his nose against his face. âIs he making you insecure, my beautiful boy..? Youâre so beautiful.â he cooed, and Hugo could swear the cat was giving him a smug glare, anger bubbling in his stomach at the fact that a goddamn cat was getting more attention than he was - A goddamn obese cat was getting more attention from the love of his life, who heâd completely dedicated himself to, than he was! He let out a frustrated grunt, looking away and glaring at the wall, not even noticing his folded arms and childish pout. Varian had to hold back a full-blown laughing fit at how his boyfriend was acting, slowly placing the cat back on the floor and leaning against him. âHugh..you look like a four-year-old with a pout like that.â
  âSo what if I do? That little..thing was grinning at me! Yâknow, like the smug little bastard he is! I swear heâd plotting something!â he ranted as his boyfriend moved back into a lying position, taking Hugoâs collar in his hand and pulling him down too. It wasnât until Varianâs legs had wrapped around his waist that Hugo had noticed the position they were in, a flush creeping onto his face. âOh so this is my compensation?â
  âYep.â
  âI..humbly accept.â He replied, leaning down and capturing the raven haired boyâs lips with his own, the other boy letting out a whine as Hugoâs teeth nipped at his bottom lip. They continued to kiss, lost in the moment with hips rocking against each otherâs until Hugo suddenly jolted back. âFUCKING CAT SCRATCHED MY BACK!â he yelped, standing immediately and completely ruining the moment they were having. Varianâs glare redirected itself to Ruddiger who was, rather smugly, licking his paw and sitting on the cushions of the other couch.
  âHow about we go to bed? It's been a long day.â He comforted, resting his hand on his boyfriendâs back and already guiding him to their room. âAnd we can lock the doorâ he decided not to add as he kicked the door to their room shut, instantly locking it almost on instinct. Hugo, however, seemed disinterested in their previous activities, already changing into pyjamas, much to Varianâs disappointment, though he wouldnât admit it. It was strange though, how Ruddiger didnât trust Hugo and kept on scratching and attacking him at any given chance. Usually the cat was docile or disinterested in people, never outright hostile. Maybe it WAS jealousy...could cats even feel jealousy? Now that was something he was gonna be thinking about all night..he muttered as he grabbed some pyjamas from the closet and began to change.
  As he finished, he sat on the bed and Hugoâs arms wrapped around his waist to pull him into a close embrace, placing gentle kisses to the back of his head in his sleepy haze. Hugo was always lovelier when he was sleepy and when they were alone, the usual sarcastic front he put up dripping away to reveal the true nature of the boy that Varian loved so much. He could be such a gentleman if he put the effort in, like when heâd go out of his way to do the mini things for Varian, such as walking him to his classes or his tutoring job with Yong and Nuru in the library, always taking his time and slowing his pace specially for Varian to keep up with him. And the one time theyâd danced together in the kitchen on the night of his birthday.
  âHugo, Iâve never done this before.â Varian had whispered, the refrigerator light being the only light in the entire kitchen, yet it was enough to show the face of the smug boy standing in front of him. He looked so handsome though, Varian just wanting to kiss that stupid look off his face. He was bowed down, some song playing throughout the small apartment as he held out his hand expectantly to the other male.
  âGoggles, Iâve heard you sing. If you can do that, youâre gonna be a-okay with dancing. Just let me take the lead and keep your eyes on me, you got that?â he questioned, Varian responding with a nod and placing his hand in Hugoâs hesitantly. He was immediately pulled flush against his chest, hands wrapping around his waist as his were encouraged to wrap around the other boyâs neck. They swayed in time with the slow serenade that echoed from the living room, the dimming light being their only source of visibility. Varian didnât care though, he was too busy staring into the eyes of Hugo, which Hugo staring back.
  The music had long since stopped by now, the two freezing with their limbs entangled before Hugo pressed his lips against his, this kiss feeling like no other theyâd had before. It felt so genuine, and so raw, and so real. Like Hugo was truly letting down his guard and letting Varian know that he only held love and affection for the other. It wasnât full of lust or underlying passion - just a sweet kiss between two boys in the kitchen at god knows what time in the morning. And it was simple divine.
  Varianâs lips tugged into a soft smile as he cuddled against the boy sleeping soundly behind him. That night, something new had blossomed between them. Of course theyâd loved each other beforehand and they knew it, but on that night, they had wordlessly sealed their love for each other. In some ways heâd miss that old apartment purely for that memory and how perfectly cliche it was - two lovers dancing in the kitchen. It sounded like an old movie trope, right? But it was so much better than that for both of them.
  Varian turned in Hugoâs grasp to face the boy and rest his head against his chest, shutting his eyes and squeezing them shut. He wasnât gonna let this boy go, not now, not ever. He loved him more than he could ever hope to describe, from the way he had remembered Varianâs coffee order and how it always specifically needed to be vanilla, to the way that they could just be dorks, jamming out to some songs in the lab, and the way he wasnât afraid to show Varian just how committed he was to the boy. It was all so sweet. As he drifted off the sleep, he thought to himselfâŚ
  This is the start of something new, and something beautiful.
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LOTD #094
Skin : Lefort by Revoul. â Gingiana Limited Edition (Tone 3)
Brows & Lashes : REVOUL â Pressure Babiana Collection @ Equal10
Nails : Ascendant â Kiki Stiletto Nails
Shoes : Phedora â Tranquil Platform Sandals @ Kustom9
Hair : Magika â Irene
Glasses : #SHOOK â Lunari Sunglasses
Kini : Pseudo â Seri Ruffle
Rings : Mug â Witchy Hands #1 Rare
Necklace : Kibitz â Your Babygirl
Eyeliner : Just Magnetized
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Verona de ieri.... Una cartolina da Borgo Trento Un buon sabato dal giankadaliston #almanacco del giorno Sabato 20 ottobre #frasedelgiorno Vali troppo per essere l'ogni di qualcuno.... -Santo del giorno....S.Irene gli auguri di buon onomastico vanno a Irene -Alba alle 7.39 e tramonto alle 18.23 #ProverbiodeldÏ Sensa schei no se spende, sensa laoro se dipende #lanotameteo Sabo belo Una giornata che può iniziare con qualche velatura, ma poi avremo una giornata serena, occhio nelle ore piÚ fredde alle nebbie, nessuna pioggia prevista. .. -temperature minime in calo, max stazionarie, 12°/25° -pressione 1023 mbar -umidità 80% -venti deboli -fasi lunari...gobba a ponente https://www.instagram.com/p/BpJJlI8hVoq/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=mm2qzb2qnc59
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