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urmom-richietozier1 · 6 days ago

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NEW PJO OC!!!

First Name: Solar

Middle Name: Eclipse

Last Name: Dione

Godly Parent: Nyx, Goddess of the Night.

Reason for Scar: During her childhood, Solar witnessed a fierce battle between minor deities and was caught in the crossfire. A rogue celestial weapon left her scarred, but this also awakened her latent divine power.

Sexuality: Pansexual (Solar values connection over gender and embraces love in all its forms.)

Pronouns: She/her/hers

Nationality: Athens, Greece

Backstory:

Solar grew up in Athens, where she lived with her mortal father, a reclusive scholar who taught her about ancient myths and stories of the gods. Her childhood was spent surrounded by books, the starry night sky, and whispers of spirits she could sense but couldn’t yet see. After the celestial battle that changed her life, she was brought to Camp Half-Blood, where she learned of her true heritage and trained to master her powers. Solar still struggles with balancing her connection to the mortal world and her divine lineage.

Prophecy:

"Through shadows, she walks, where night takes its flight,

A child of Nyx must guide the light.

When the sun and moon in chaos align,

A choice she’ll make—redemption or decline."

Relationship:

Solar is close friends with a child of Hecate who shares her interest in magic and the supernatural. She also has a growing romantic bond with a child of Apollo, whose sunny and extroverted personality balances her introspective nature.

Personality Traits:

Quiet but deeply empathetic and intuitive.

Creative and thoughtful, often overthinking situations but finding solutions others might miss.

Loyal and protective of her loved ones, though she struggles with opening up.

Has a dry sense of humor that surprises people who think she’s overly serious.

Often feels torn between wanting solitude and a desire to connect with others.

Hobbies:

1. Stargazing: She finds peace in the constellations and often sketches them in her notebook.

2. Jewelry Crafting: Solar creates necklaces, rings, and bracelets using beads, stones, and scraps of metal. Many pieces are enchanted to ward off negative energy.

3. Poetry and Writing: She keeps a journal filled with cryptic verses, dreams, and observations about the people around her. Writing helps her process her emotions.

4. Herbalism: Solar loves learning about plants and their magical or medicinal properties. She creates herbal salves and teas to help herself and her friends recover after battles.

5. Tarot Reading: With her natural connection to spirits, she uses tarot cards as a way to guide herself and her friends.

6. Music: She plays the lyre (an ancient instrument she found during a quest) and composes haunting melodies that seem to resonate with spirits.

7. Urban Exploration: She loves exploring ruins, abandoned places, and dark corners of the camp, where she feels most connected to her mother’s domain.

8. Shadow Puppetry: A whimsical hobby where she uses her shadow manipulation to create elaborate puppet shows for younger demigods.

Powers and Abilities:

Shadow Manipulation: She can control shadows to create illusions, shields, or tendrils for attack.

Spirit Communication: She can speak with ghosts, sometimes summoning them for guidance or assistance in battle.

Dreamwalking: Solar can enter and influence the dreams of others, though it leaves her physically exhausted.

Night Vision: She sees perfectly in complete darkness, which gives her an advantage in stealth missions.

Aura of Calm: Her presence can soothe those around her, a subtle gift from Nyx that helps with her connection to spirits and living beings alike.

Appearance Details:

Clothing Style: Solar wears dark, layered outfits, often incorporating celestial patterns and flowing fabrics. Her favorite hoodie, embroidered with tiny constellations, was a gift from her father.

Accessories: She always wears her handmade necklaces, especially one with a crescent moon pendant.

Hair: Often tied up in a messy bun or braid, but she lets it loose during ceremonies or when she’s deep in thought.

Eyes: Her dark eyes seem to glimmer faintly in dim light, hinting at her divine heritage.

Scar: A jagged mark across her cheek, which she has come to wear proudly as a sign of her resilience.

Weapons:

Nyxblade: A celestial bronze dagger that absorbs light and strengthens in darkness.

Moonlit Chakrams: A pair of razor-sharp discs that glow faintly and return to her when thrown.

Spellbook: A small enchanted book filled with spells, incantations, and protective charms she has learned.

Additional Quirks:

She has a faint scent of lavender and midnight air, which follows her wherever she goes.

Despite her serious demeanor, she has a secret love for animals, especially owls and black cats.

She has a habit of humming soft tunes when she’s alone, usually songs her mortal father used to sing to her.

#pjo #percy jackson #percy jackson oc #pjo oc #HoO #HoO oc #toa #toa oc #annabeth chase #jason grace #thalia grace #grover underwood #will solace #nico di angelo

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gurt-the-great · 4 months ago

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During Rosie's intro post, I mentioned that every Sonic character has been aged up by 10 years! Well I went ahead and designed five of them.

Most of these characters have a connection to Rosie, Shadow and Tails having the strongest bonds to her. This will officially be the 10 years later AU, or just Gurt's Sonic AU since it adds and focuses on my ocs.

The individual refs and more info for everyone will be under the cut

Sonic was a little tricky to figure out in this AU. He's not the type of character to settle down and he wouldn't have a typical job since he's not one for authority figures. Also he's 25 now, he's got to grow up at least a little bit, especially now that the down-time between Eggman's schemes have gotten longer. He needs SOMETHING to occupy the time.

Then I thought "what if he was a professional air-boarder?" Sonic Riders was the COOLEST Sonic racing game and Sonic being an extreme sports Tony Hawk-esque guy made sense to me.

The design was easy to figure out once I decided on his profession. I brought his riders sunglasses back, the SOAP shoes from Adventure 2 and gave him a cool racing jacket with new gloves.

Sonic doesn't have a strong bond with Rosie but he does know her since Tails was friends with her growing up.

Tails was easy to age up, all I did was give him a ponytail, some accessories, new shoes, and some brown fur on his limbs and ears.

Tails is an Engineer in the AU! He already makes gadgets and trinkets, why not make a career out of it? He actually made Rosie's boots!

Tails and Rosie have a very close bond, the two had accelerated courses in school together due to their high intelligence. They visit each other frequently and Tails feels like a part of her family.

Rouge was pretty fun to design for this AU! I took elements from the elite agent outfit in Sonic Forces speed battle, Rouge's outfit in Heroes, and her regular look as well. I gave her bangs too but I like to think she messes with her hair often.

I don't have many notes on Rouge, She's still a G.U.N. Agent but also she's married to Knuckles! This is the only ship I'm canonizing in my AU for now. I might add more ships later on, we'll have to see.

Rouge works with Rosie pretty frequently and tries to get her to come out of her shell. She thinks that Rosie is pretty and could use that well, but Rosie is hopeless when it comes to using charisma. Rouge still likes her though and tries to teach her.

I did not NEED to design Cream but I really wanted to! She ended up being my favorite design here. I didn't really have a major direction to go in for Cream's design since she's still a teen without any job. I took inspiration from different Cream designs I seen online and just merged some concepts I liked. The only big change is making her tall, I thought it'd be cute if I based her on a Flemish Giant rabbit! I wanted an excuse to make her taller than Tails for comedic purposes.

Cream is still the polite sweetie she was as a kid but now she does work with Chao! She volunteers and donates to local Chao gardens and trains Cheese and Chocola for races. Cheese evolved into a hero Chao! Being with Cream throughout the years and going on some adventures helped him evolve. Chocola is neutral fly type Chao! It's one of my favorite Chao evolutions and I wanted Chocola to be more different from Cheese.

Cream and Rosie don't have much of a connection but I'd say they get along well enough. They're both friends with Tails so I'd say they all hang out sometimes.

And finally we reach Shadow! Shadow was easy to design as well. I just gave him a cool jacket. I don't think Shadow would visibly age much since he's the ultimate life form.

He's still a G.U.N. Agent and an incredibly important person to Rosie. Rosie idolized him as a kid and wanted to be like him. Shadow took on a mentorship role to Rosie, seeing great potential in her. He would personally teach Rosie the various ways that chaos control is used and would also teach her chaos spear. He does care about her even if he's tough on her at times.

If you read all that, thank you! I've put a lot of time and thought into this AU and I'm excited to share more! If you have any questions about my AU or ocs, my askbox is open! I hope y'all enjoyed the post!

#sonic the hedgehog #sonic fandom #sonic fanart #Gurt's Sonic AU #art #digital art #my art #shadow the hedgehog #rouge the bat #miles tails prower #cream the rabbit #sonic au

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kamisatomay018 · 1 year ago

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My Saviour: Part 8

Warnings: angst, mentions of bloodshed and fighting

Anddd we’re back with the angst! I kid you not, it took everything in me to write such angst cuz I love fluff and happy stories T-T but I assure you that my writing never ends with sad endings soo…I hope you Enjoy!

In just the blink of an eye, another month had gone by. You were as happy as you could ever be, and had been training with Thoma to learn how to use a Polearm. It took some convincing before Ayato could be comfortable with the idea, solely because he was afraid you’d get hurt. But he also knew the importance of being independent and strong, and was very proud of you for trying to become stronger each and every day. To your delight, you were learning quickly, and Thoma was a wonderful teacher. Training sessions with him were filled with laughter and encouragement, which you desperately needed. You also realised that you preferred handling a polearm more than a sword, which hadn’t come off as a major surprise to you. You would train daily with Thoma for 2 hours, after which you would get surprised with your favourite desserts and love filled kisses from Ayato. He had been very free in the recent days, staying home most of the time and you both cherished these free times as much as you could, making so many beautiful memories together.

Today, Ayato had decided to take you out on yet another date, which meant him spoiling you endlessly. He bought books, jewellery, clothes and accessories for you, wishing to pamper and spoil you rotten. After spending the day in Inazuma City, you both decided to take the walk back home through Chinju Forest, which looked ever so enchanting at night. As you both walked hand in hand, fireflies danced around you two with every step you took, illuminating the rather dark sky. The gentle sound of the stream and the cool breeze of air added to the romantic atmosphere.

But something seemed awry. As much as you enjoyed Ayato’s presence in this beautiful dark night, your conscience kept telling you that something was about to go wrong. “Love, what’s wrong? You seem so lost in thought, and your face shows distress.” You sighed softly, feeling your unease grow even more. “Ayato…something is wrong..something is about to happen, I can feel it in my heart..” As he looked at you, he grew worried, for your distress seemed very genuine. He cupped your cheeks softly, placing a tender kiss on your forehead. “Daarin, I’m here with you. I will protect you, I will keep you safe. Perhaps it’s just the darkness of the night that’s concerning you?” You hugged him close, shaking your head. “No Ayato..I mean it, something is wro-“ before you could finish your sentence, Ayato grabbed you by your shoulders, ducking behind a rock and you caught a glimpse of a Nobushi attacking in your direction swiftly.

Ayato instantly grew more protective, and 4 of his Shumatsubaan showed up from the shadows to protect their master and his beloved. You on the other hand were terrified. Had it not been for Ayato’s quick thinking, you would’ve been dead by now. “Ayato…” “hush my angel, everything will be alright hm? Stay here, please. The Shumatsubaan will keep you safe.” You clutched onto him tighter, not wanting to let him go as the unease in your heart only increased. “No..please Ayato don’t go out there!” Ayato placed a soft kiss on your forehead to calm you down before your hiding place could be found again. “Shhh..nothing will happen okay? You’re my brave girl aren’t you? Stay here, I’ll be back okay?” Before you could say anything else, he was gone with 2 of his men to fight. You prayed silently in your heart. “Please protect him almighty archons..”

Ayato drew his sword out, his amethyst eyes filled with anger. Someone had dared to attack his beloved in his presence. He would make sure they wouldn’t succeed. Such a perfect day, ruined because of this silly assassination attempt. He wasn’t unfamiliar with such situations. “Come out if you dare to face me. Cowardly attacks such as those are certainly not tolerated by the people of Inazuma.” At his words, 10 Nobushis appeared, closing in on him. He seemed unfazed and stood proudly, his hydro vision glowing. “You dare to lay a finger on my beloved? Some nerve you have.” And just like that, he began to fight expertly, killing almost all of the Nobushis alone. But it seemed like their foe didn’t stop right there. Another 13 appeared, making Ayato frown. An assassination attempt in such large numbers? He activated his elemental powers this time. “Cascade.”

You were still hidden behind the rock, watching your beloved fight. You knew he was strong, but something was wrong and you could feel it. Anyone who was trying to assassinate Ayato would be aware of his strength, and simple Nobushi would not be able to faze him. So what if- “Watch out Lady Hiragi!!” You gasped, a flash of red appearing in front of you as you quickly dodged the attack. There stood a Kairagi with pyro powers, ready to strike you. You were their target, you were the bait they would use to get to Ayato. The Shumatsubaan guarding you immediately started fighting, but you knew in your heart that they would be no match. To your utter shock, 5 more Kairagi appeared, surrounding the area where you were. Although the fear in your heart was overpowering, you couldn’t let it infiltrate your mind. Not yet. You had to think, you had to find a way to fight.

Ayato now stood between a pool of blood, having killed all the Nobushis. He now rushed to where you were, and to his horror, you were surrounded by Kairagis. Ayato saw red, immediately standing in front of you, shielding you wish his own self. “Kamisato Art: Suiyuu!” You watched as sharp hydro shards conjured, striking the enemies and hitting the flowers below. Although his ability seemed elegant and like rain to others, it was deadly to face. “Ayato- you’re injured!!” Your worried voice spoke, seeing the deep gash in his arm which wielded his sword. He breathed heavily, trying to suppress his pain so you wouldn’t worry too much. “Don’t worry my love-“ “sir, behind you!!” One of his Shumatsubaan yelled, and to both of your horrors, there stood another 10 Kairagi. Where were they even coming from, and what for?

You were now terrified, knowing that ayato was gravely injured and couldn’t go on like this. He ran ahead to fight yet again, and you were distraught. You needed to do something, you couldn’t just stand here and watch your lover get injured just to protect you. Not only that, but two of the Shumatsubaan had lost their lives trying to protect you both. Your heart ached, as your eyes frantically looked around. You spotted a spear on the ground that one of the Shumatsubaan was carrying. You picked it up, taking a deep breath. You could do this, you had to be brave. You rushed towards the fighting scene, your heart aching seeing Ayato getting tired, his wound paining him. His men were badly injured, and it felt like a losing battle. No, you refused to lose like this, you refused to die like this.

You felt something stir within you, a sense of anger, love, protection and bravery. You saw the Kairagi advance towards ayato, and you held the spear strongly in your hand, and in a single, swift motion, aimed and threw it in their direction, instantly killing two of the Kairagi, impaling them through their hearts. Ayato was stunned, turning his head back to see you standing there, breathing heavily. You picked up another spear from the injured Shumatsubaan, rushing towards him. “Ayato! You’re gravely injured!” He gave you a weak smile, standing up with your help. “Don’t worry, I’ll be fine-“ “Ayato, watch out!!”

The next moments that Ayato witnessed were perhaps the most horrifying moments of his entire life. Time seemed to slow down as you pushed him aside, only to get slashed by the searing blade of a Kairagi. You let out a shaky gasp, dropping to your knees as your crimson blood stained your clothes and the green grass. Ayato let out a shriek of pure agony and pain, his hydro powers gaining newfound strength as they caused all the enemies around you both to die instantly. Tears fell uncontrollably from his eyes, as he held your weak and bleeding figure close. “Y/N!! No, no my love why..” you smiled weakly, placing your trembling hand on his cheek. “A..ayato…” His tears knew no bounds, he was mortified, guilt stricken and unable to believe that he had failed to protect you. “Y..you’ll be okay Daarin..H..hang on, I’ll get you to a doctor..”

You coughed weakly, looking up at the love of your life with a blurred vision. “I..I love you..” Ayato seemed to cry even more at those words, shaking his head, pulling you closer. “I love you too, and I want to hear you say these words to me for the rest of my life, understand? You’re not leaving me like this Y/N, please!” He then heard the sounds of swords being wielded, and to his pure horror, there stood 3 more Kairagi. He had lost his will to fight now, holding you close to his chest. Is this how everything was going to end? Just when his life had started becoming perfect and happy, this was how him and his love would face their ends? Ayato himself was barely holding himself together, heavily wounded, his heart completely broken and his hopes also shattered. At least, as selfish as he sounded, he would get to die with you. He closed his eyes, waiting for the wretched enemies to just end his pain and suffering once and for all.

#genshin fanfic #genshin ayato #genshin impact #ayato fluff #ayato x reader #ayato x y/n #genshin fanart #kamisato ayato #ayato x you #genshin fluff #genshin imagines #genshin x reader

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techs-goggles9902 · 10 months ago

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Since I got a little bit of positive encouragement I’ll give you a little something something of my OC story.

Two Souls Entwined

By yours truly. Part 2 here !!! Part 3 here!

I AM OPEN TO CRITICISM!!!!!! It’s my first time writing and I want to improve!!!!

Summary:

Niva Veen was born into a Mandalorian family. Her father is a war hero during the civil wars and Niva was sent to shadow him when she was 8 (Mando custom). Six years later he’s killed and Kal Skirata takes Niva under his wing, then two years later he’s invited to train commandos on Kamino. Niva meets and trains Captain Rex of the 501st. But it’s no ordinary friendship… (hint hint wink wink they like eachother)

“Niva, k’olar!”

Niva turned, a long, strand of hair falls into her muddy green eyes. Again, her story was interrupted. How will she ever become an author if she can’t even get through the first sentence? Life was never constant for poor Niva, always on the move. One battlefield to the next.

“Coming, Buir!” Niva tucks her curls behind her ear and sprints back to the camp ground, through the sloshing mud. Southern Mandalore was always muddier, no matter how many wars kill off the flora and scorch the dirt.

She freezes once she’s standing a foot away from her Buir and stands at attention. The man smiles and ruffles her hair.

“I have a present for you, ad’ika. C’mon,” Buir holds out his hand for her to take, and she does. They walk down the dirt path into the encampment, greeting comrades as they pass.

The mission was almost over, along with the war. There were too many to count, so there was no official name.

Buir leads Niva down the path until they reach their cream colored tent, the flaps rustling with the breeze. Niva trots in, her father at her heels. She sits down on her small sleeping bag and grasps the fabric between her forefinger and thumb. The soft Mandalorian wool is a comfort, and always has been, since before she could talk.

Her father sits down on his own sleeping bag beside her, and takes out a small chain from his pocket. Hanging from the chain is a small silver tree. But not just any tree, the tree that only grows on Kashyyk, the enormous behemoths that cover the planet, the Wroshyr tree. Barely four centimeters long, the silver charm dangles beautifully from the matching chain.

“I know, I missed your first eight birthdays, and I’m trying to make up for them. It’s your sixth birthday we’ve celebrated, and I wanted to do something special. A vendor was selling these, barely a kilometer away. I thought…. Well, you’d love it.” Buir says, blushing slightly, as if he’s embarrassed.

“Oh, Buir… I love it! Vor entye, vor entye!” Niva says, lurching up and wrapping her boney arms around his neck. He embraces her and clips the necklace around Niva’s neck. She looks down, beaming with pride, admiring her new accessory.

Before either one can say anything, shouting comes from outside the tent. Not he usual friendly banter, but loud fearful shouts and orders. Niva’s people are Mandalorians, this clan specifically doesn’t get scared easily. Buir stands quickly, slipping on his black and gold buy’ce.

“Niva, listen to me, don’t move. Stay here until I come back, alright, ad’ika?” He cups her cheek and she nods quickly, slipping into her sleeping bag. Buir dashes out, checking the charge on his Verpine Blaster.

Seconds pass. Then minutes. The shouts don’t stop, and now roars of engines fill the air. Niva clamps her hands over her ears and curls into a ball beneath the sleeping bag. Why, why us? Why is it always me that makes things happen?

The sounds of blaster fire are next, then the smell of carbon. The smoky smell makes its way into Niva’s nostrils and makes her eyes water. Soon, it gets quiet. Too quiet. There’s over fifty Mandos, men and women, who’re apart of this legion. Only two voices are heard from outside the tent. One is unrecognizable, almost foreign because of the accent. The other voice is…

“Buir… no no no…” Niva scrambles to her feet and peaks out of the tent flap. He’s on his knees, begging for his life. His helmet knocked off and lying almost ten meters away from him. The Mando standing over him is wearing unfamiliar red and white beskar. “Buir…”

She touches the little silver tree hanging between her collar bones. Deep breath in….deep breath out…. She was just about to run outside when her father kicked the strange man’s leg, causing him to collapse to the ground. The two fight it out, punch after punch, headbutt after headbutt. Niva watches in terror. What do I do? I can’t let him die!

Taglist because I need at least two notes for my soul to be happy:

@fionajames @sevdidntdie @hellhound5925 @will-is-silly

Glossary & pronunciation

K’olar ~ come here [koh-LAR]

Buir ~ father/mother (there’s no gender in Mando’a) [boo-EER]

Vor entye ~ thank you/ I accept a debt [vor-ENT-yay]

Ad’ika ~ little one, son, daughter, of any age - also used informally to adults much like lads or guys [ah-DEE-kah]

Buy’ce ~ helmet [BOO-shay]

#Niva Veen oc by Sha #star wars #Star Wars oc #clone troopers #tcw #captain rex #the clone wars #the clone wars fanfiction #Star Wars fanfiction #republic commando #sha speaks #two souls entwined

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return-to-twisted-wonderland · 23 days ago

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Here's Leona’s brother; Razaan Kingscholar

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Razaan Kingscholar

Razaan: Sensibility And Respect; Calm.

Voice Actors

David Mallow (English)

Kazuya Nakai (Japanese)

Twisted From: Kovu from The Lion King 2

House: Savanaclaw

Personality Traits: Bold, observant, fiercely loyal, but also haunted by an inner conflict about his role within the royal family. He’s intelligent and perceptive, often analyzing situations from every angle before acting. Though generally cool-headed, Razaan has a simmering ambition tempered by personal principles.

Appearance: Rugged and lean, with sharp features that highlight his fierce nature. He sports dark brown hair with reddish-brown highlights (echoing Kovu’s color scheme) and has sharp, golden-green eyes. Razaan often wears a serious or contemplative expression, contrasting with Leona’s more relaxed attitude.

Unique Magic: “Shadow’s Embrace”

Razaan’s magic allows him to manipulate shadows, creating illusions or disguising himself within them. When activated, the shadows around him come to life, enveloping him and allowing him to blend into his surroundings or mislead enemies with deceptive figures made of shadows.

Defensive Use: Razaan can use shadows as a temporary shield, obscuring his movements to avoid attacks. In a defensive stance, the shadows wrap around him like armor, though they don’t protect against strong physical attacks.

Offensive Use: By manipulating shadows, Razaan can create decoys or briefly trap opponents in illusory darkness, disorienting them and giving him an advantage.

Weaknesses:

Limited Duration: The shadows he conjures are more effective in low-light environments, and bright light can quickly dissipate them.

Mental Strain: Maintaining shadow illusions or traps requires intense focus, and overuse leads to exhaustion or even confusion.

Personality: He’s worked hard to earn his place, seeking to prove his worth despite being overshadowed by his older brother’s reputation and strength. While Razaan has personal ambitions, he’s conflicted about how to achieve them. Unlike Leona, who’s more overt in his disdain for responsibility, Razaan feels torn between his loyalty to his world's empire and his desire for independence. Razaan often comes across as observant and calm, but he possesses a deeply rooted strength. He’s less brash than Leona, favoring strategy and subtlety. However, he isn’t afraid to speak his mind or stand up for his beliefs when necessary.

Appearance and Outfit

Uniform: Razaan’s uniform has elements similar to Savanaclaw’s, but with personal touches that reflect his calculated and shadowy nature.

Color Scheme: Darker shades of brown and charcoal, with subtle accents of maroon or reddish-brown.

Jacket: He wears a fitted, sleeveless jacket with a high collar, adorned with dark, claw-like patterns on the shoulders.

Tunic: His tunic is a deep maroon shade, fitted with a sash around his waist in charcoal gray, secured with a small silver clasp shaped like a lion’s claw.

Accessories: Razaan wears a lion-tooth necklace, a token of his heritage and a subtle reminder of his loyalty to his family, despite any internal conflicts.

Gloves & Boots: Dark gloves and rugged boots with claw-like metallic details, reflecting his wild, predatory nature.

Backstory: Razaan had never known his homeland. Taken from the sands of his birth as an infant, he was spirited away to a distant realm, one bound by a rigid hierarchy and brimming with political machinations. This was a world of grandeur and power, ruled by a figure known only as “the Emperor.” To the Emperor, Razaan was nothing more than a pawn—a creature with raw potential, easily molded into whatever purpose he saw fit. Raised within the Emperor’s palace walls, Razaan was subjected to a rigorous upbringing. His life was ruled by an unyielding discipline, each day structured to sharpen his strength, intellect, and loyalty. From dawn until nightfall, he was trained in swordsmanship, combat tactics, and the art of perception. Every move, every word, was scrutinized. Over time, he came to realize that his future wasn’t his own, that his existence was for one purpose: to serve as the protector of the Emperor’s daughter, the young princess whose grace and beauty were revered throughout the kingdom.

As Razaan grew, his sense of loyalty and dedication became absolute. He learned to move in the shadows, silent as a phantom, always vigilant for any threat against the princess. To him, the princess was more than just a royal; she was the closest thing he had to family in a world where he was otherwise isolated. She became his reason for existing, his anchor in the turbulent life he had come to know. But as he matured, subtle differences became apparent between him and those around him. His appearance, his intense golden-green eyes, and his instinctive connection to the shadows marked him as an outsider among the palace guards and courtiers. Whispers followed him in the hallways, and he began to sense that even within this place, he was seen as something "other." He knew nothing of his true origins or the royal lineage he came from, and whenever he dared question his place, he was reminded of his purpose: loyalty to the princess above all else.

As Razaan became more attuned to the palace's inner workings, he also became acutely aware of the intricate political scheming that surrounded the Emperor’s court. Alliances were as fragile as glass, and every smile hid an ulterior motive. It was in these moments that he realized how dangerous the world could be and how crucial his role truly was. While he had been trained to defend against external threats, he began to understand that the greatest danger could come from within the palace walls. Though Razaan’s duty as a protector consumed him, he felt an emptiness, a lingering sense that something important was missing. Sometimes, when the night was at its darkest, he would feel a pull, an inexplicable yearning for a world he couldn’t remember, a sense of kinship with something far beyond the stone walls of the palace. This longing left him conflicted—his loyalty to the princess was unwavering, but the mystery of his origins haunted him until he was summoned to Twisted Wonderland.

His world is based on: Who Made Me A Princess (WMMAP)

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I know I'm doing a lot of manwhas, but to me, anime Manga and manwhas are entwined in my mind and I'm exploring other worlds from various anime, video games and movies. I'm just trying to make sense of different worlds that could make sense for the siblings.

I know Razaan's backstory parallels with the Disamonia boys aka Silver and Sebek because I think that's the point I was trying to go for.

Next will be Azul's brother.

Yoooo~

I like him.

#twisted wonderland #return home au #Razaan kingscholar

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angerfist08 · 1 month ago

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Evangeline Frye

Now Playing: The Darkest Hour (The Clock) By D- Block and S-Te-Fan

“Evrey Assassin knows that they are not an ordinary assassin in the shadows, they are the shadows”

Name: Evangline “Eva” Frye

Age: 19

Nickname(s): Eva (By her Siblings Jacob and Evie)

Gender: Female

Alias(es): N/A

Time Period: Victorian, Industrial Revolution

Birth Date: 09/12/1949

Death Date: N/A

Occupation: Member of the Assassin Brotherhood

Affiliation(s): Assassin

Appearance:

Hair: She has black hair with long forehead bands, She has a hairstyle with low space buns

Eyes: Evie and Jacob She shares the same intense grey-blue eyes as her siblings,

Facial Features: She has really similar features to Jacob and Evie, she is mistaken for their child but she's actually the third sibling

Body Type: hourglass body standing in 5, 2

Clothing: She wears a modified version of the traditional Frye family Assassin outfit. Her jacket is black, but with some unique personal touches — perhaps hints of dark green or deep burgundy detailing to reflect her individuality. The outfit allows for both practicality in battle and elegance, similar to what her siblings wear, but her look is more refined and sleek. Her clothes are functional yet fashionable, enabling swift movement during combat and stealth missions.

Accessories: hidden Blades, Throwing knives, A bollock dagger,

Personality:

MBTI: ENTJ

Ennegramn: 8

Pros

Leadership Skills: Commands respect and attention by nature, which can be a powerful force amidst the Assassins.

Strategic Thinker: Plans missions with a methodical mind that contemplates the long-term outcomes and missions.

Resilient and tenacious: Confronts challenges head-on, showing fearlessness under adversity.

Protector of Loved Ones: Loyal to siblings and friends, her drive will go to great extents in providing protection, even at a high personal risk.

Cons:

Controlling: Overly bossy at times, struggling with the need to cede control and entrust critical tasks to others.

Emotionally Guarded: Finds it challenging to get vulnerable emotionally and open up, knowing it may alienate her from everyone.

Impulsive Under Pressure: Tendency to act rashly when stressed at times leads to overlooking important details.

Inability to Accept Weakness: She does not necessarily like being at the mercy of psychosis or schizophrenia, be it some turmoil in her inner mind.

Likes :

Strategic Planning: She likes the feel of plotting a complex mission and thinking a few steps ahead.

Combat Training: She feels cleansed and empowered when training in hand-to-hand combat and perfecting her weapons skills.

Protecting Loved Ones: Loyal to a vault to her siblings and close allies, she will go through hell to protect them.

Nature & Solitude: Quiet time in nature is when Evangeline recharges and collects her thoughts.

Dislikes:

Vulnerability: This encompasses an inability to show weakness, especially because she had been through so much with her mental health.

Treachery: She does not take betrayal or lies from trusted associates very well at all.

Lack of Control: The situations she cannot be in control of, or where she cannot predict the outcome, are those she does not like.

Gratuitous Violence: Despite an Assassin, she does not relish cruelty or violence that does not serve a purpose.

Habits:

Playing music(She plays the flute)

Going on an adventure

Hanging out with her siblings

Strength(s):

Creative Problem-Solving

Evangeline has a natural talent for thinking outside the box. She approaches problems with innovative solutions, often finding ways to outsmart her enemies or handle tricky situations with finesse and ingenuity.

Empathy and Compassion

Evangeline deeply cares about the people around her, making her a compassionate ally. She is able to connect with others emotionally, which helps her form strong bonds and gain the trust of those she meets, whether friends or strangers.

Adaptability

Quick to adjust to new environments or challenges, Evangeline thrives in unpredictable situations. Her flexibility allows her to navigate the complexities of her world with ease, whether it’s on the battlefield or in social settings.

Strong Moral Compass

Evangeline’s sense of justice is unwavering. She is committed to doing what’s right, even when it’s difficult, and her passion for protecting the innocent makes her a fierce fighter for justice.

Charismatic Leadership

Evangeline’s warmth, energy, and charm make her a natural leader. She can inspire and motivate others with her enthusiasm, leading her team or allies with positivity and confidence.

Intuition

She has a sharp sense of intuition that helps her assess people and situations quickly. This instinct allows her to make snap decisions on missions or in conversation, often with great accuracy.

Optimism and Positivity

Even in the darkest of situations, Evangeline maintains an optimistic outlook. Her positivity can be contagious, helping lift the spirits of her companions when morale is low.

Resilience

Evangeline can recover from setbacks with determination. She learns from her mistakes, and rather than letting failure bring her down, she grows stronger from the experience.

Strong Social Skills:

Her outgoing nature allows her to easily engage with people from all walks of life. Evangeline has a gift for diplomacy, knowing how to smooth over conflicts or navigate complex social situations with ease.

Resourcefulness:

Whether it's using her surroundings to her advantage or making quick decisions on the fly, Evangeline is resourceful in any situation. She can improvise in the heat of battle or during covert missions, often surprising her enemies with clever tactics.

Passion and Drive

When Evangeline sets her mind on something, she’s fully committed. Her passion drives her to be persistent and focused on her goals, and she’s always eager to see her missions through to the end.

Quick Thinking in Combat

Like her siblings, Evangeline is a skilled fighter, able to think on her feet during combat. Her agility, combined with her intelligence, allows her to react quickly and effectively in high-pressure situations.

Weakness(s):

Impatience

Evangeline’s energetic and action-oriented nature can make her impatient, especially when things aren’t moving as fast as she would like. She often feels frustrated when others are too slow to act or when plans take too long to unfold.

Over-Commitment

Evangeline can take on too much at once, spreading herself thin. Her enthusiasm can lead her to say "yes" to many responsibilities, which can overwhelm her and result in burnout.

Overly Emotional

While her empathy is a strength, Evangeline can also become overly emotional, letting her feelings cloud her judgment. When someone she cares about is hurt or in danger, she may react impulsively or take risks that aren’t always calculated.

Dislike for Routine

Evangeline has a low tolerance for monotonous tasks and rigid routines, which can cause her to overlook important details or rush through tasks that she deems boring. This can sometimes lead to carelessness or mistakes.

Difficulty with Authority

Though she respects people she admires, Evangeline struggles with figures of authority, especially if they impose restrictions or don’t align with her values. This can cause friction when she’s expected to follow orders she disagrees with.

Restlessness

Evangeline craves excitement and novelty, which can make her restless when things are too calm or uneventful. Her desire for adventure can sometimes lead her to take unnecessary risks or get involved in dangerous situations without fully thinking them through.

Overly Idealistic

Evangeline often views the world through an idealistic lens, believing in the best possible outcomes. This optimism can make her naive at times, leading her to overlook potential dangers or fail to see the darker side of situations or people.

Struggles with Criticism

Being passionate about her work and relationships, Evangeline can take criticism personally. When others question her abilities or decisions, she may become defensive or doubt herself, even if the feedback is constructive.

Avoiding Confrontation

While she doesn’t shy away from physical fights, Evangeline can struggle with emotional confrontation. She prefers harmony and may avoid difficult conversations or ignore problems in her personal relationships until they escalate.

Fear of Being Trapped

Evangeline values her freedom, so any situation that makes her feel trapped—physically or emotionally—can cause her great anxiety. Whether it’s being stuck in a confining situation or feeling tied down in her personal life, she may react by trying to escape.

Difficulty Focusing on Details

Evangeline’s big-picture thinking means she’s not always the best at focusing on small details. This can make her overlook important information, especially when she’s more interested in the overall goal than in specific processes.

Impulsiveness

Her spontaneous nature can sometimes get the best of her, leading her to act without fully thinking things through. This impulsiveness can result in dangerous situations or cause her to make decisions she later regrets

Fear(s):

Fear of Losing Loved Ones

As someone who values deep connections with her family and close friends, Evangeline fears losing those she cares about. Given the dangerous life of an Assassin, this fear is a constant shadow, making her overly protective and sometimes reckless in defending her loved ones.

Fear of Failure

Evangeline holds herself to high standards, and the thought of failing in her missions or letting down her family weighs heavily on her. She fears not being able to live up to the expectations set by her siblings, Jacob and Evie, who are highly respected Assassins.

Fear of Confinement

Evangeline has a strong desire for freedom and independence. She fears being trapped in any situation—physically, mentally, or emotionally—whether it's being imprisoned by an enemy or feeling stuck in a restrictive lifestyle.

Fear of Being Alone

Despite her strong, adventurous personality, Evangeline has a fear of loneliness. She thrives on social connections and fears being isolated or abandoned by those she loves. The thought of being left behind or forgotten terrifies her.

Fear of Losing Control of Her Emotions

Evangeline can feel overwhelmed by her emotions at times, and she fears letting them spiral out of control. Whether it's her anger, sadness, or even love, the idea of her emotions clouding her judgment or leading her into a vulnerable state is a deep fear for her.

Fear of Injustice

Raised in the shadow of the Assassins, Evangeline has a strong sense of right and wrong. She fears witnessing or being part of any form of injustice, especially if she feels powerless to stop it. This fear often drives her to take bold actions to ensure justice is served.

Fear of Becoming Irrelevant

Given the legacy of the Frye family, Evangeline fears being overshadowed or forgotten. She wants to carve her own path and make a lasting impact on our the Assassin Brotherhood. The idea of not leaving a mark on history or being seen as the "weakest Frye sibling" is something she dreads.

Fear of Losing Her Sense of Purpose

Evangeline thrives when she has a clear mission or cause to fight for. She fears reaching a point where she no longer knows what her purpose is or where she belongs, which could leave her feeling directionless and lost.

Talent(s):

Master of Dual Weapons

Like her brother Jacob, Evangeline is highly skilled in dual-wielding weapons, particularly knives and small blades. Her agility and quick reflexes make her deadly in close combat, able to switch between offense and defense fluidly.

Stealth and Infiltration

Evangeline excels at stealth missions. Her small frame and quick, light movements allow her to move undetected through enemy territory. She has a natural ability to blend into crowds or shadows, making her a master of espionage and reconnaissance.

Parkour and Free-running

Evangeline is exceptionally talented at parkour, using the urban landscape of Victorian London to her advantage. She can scale buildings, leap between rooftops, and evade enemies with ease, turning the city into her personal playground.

Charismatic Manipulation

Evangeline has a natural charm and charisma that she uses to her advantage. She can easily persuade or manipulate others into revealing information or assisting her in her missions without them realizing it.

Expert Lockpicking

Evangeline has a knack for lockpicking, able to unlock even the most complex locks with speed and precision. This skill proves invaluable during missions that require quiet entry or access to restricted areas.

Strategic Thinker

Although she thrives in action, Evangeline is also a keen strategist. She’s quick to assess situations and come up with creative solutions, especially when under pressure. Her ability to think on her feet allows her to adapt to changing circumstances during missions.

Social Engineering

Evangeline has a gift for reading people and situations. She can easily navigate social circles, often gaining information by befriending or deceiving key figures. Her friendly, approachable nature helps her gather intelligence while avoiding suspicion.

Disguise and Acting

Evangeline has a natural talent for disguises and acting. She can easily slip into different personas, whether it's posing as a common street thief or a high-society woman. Her ability to adopt new roles and blend in with various social classes makes her invaluable in undercover missions.

Empathy and Emotional Intelligence

Evangeline’s deep sense of empathy allows her to connect with others on an emotional level, often earning the trust of allies and strangers alike. This emotional intelligence also helps her understand her enemies' motivations, giving her an edge in anticipating their moves.

Tracking and Hunting

Drawing on the legacy of the Frye family, Evangeline is a skilled tracker. She can follow leads and clues with precision, whether she’s tracking a Templar target through the streets of London or hunting someone in the countryside.

Multilingual

Evangeline is fluent in several languages, allowing her to communicate with different groups and navigate international missions with ease. Her linguistic skills also help her decode messages and documents that others might overlook.

Knife Throwing

In addition to her skill with close combat weapons, Evangeline is an expert knife thrower. She can hit targets with deadly accuracy from a distance, making her lethal both up close and from afar.

RELATIONSHIPS

Love Interest(s):

Friend(s): Henrey Green, Alexander Graham Bell, Clara O Dea, Charles Darwin, Charles Dickins, Fredrick Abberline, Ned Wynartt, Pearl Attaway, Queen Victoria

Enemy(ies): Templars, Crawford Starrick, Lucy Thorne, Maxwell Roth, Blighters gang, Phillip Twopenny, Pearl Attaway, Lord Alastair Whitlock

Abilities

Weapon(s):

Dual Hidden Blades

Preferred: Like her siblings, Evangeline would carry hidden blades.These are standard for any Assassin, and she would use them for quick, silent kills.

Unique Feature:Her blades could have a special modification, such as being slightly smaller or more agile for her quick movements, emphasizing her speed and precision.

Cane-Sword

Preferred: A weapon she would favor for its versatility and elegance. The cane-sword allows her to blend into high society while still packing a deadly strike. It could also be her go-to for open combat situations, balancing grace and lethality.

Unique Feature: Evangeline's cane-sword might have a slightly more delicate design, with a lightweight but sharp blade suited for her quick, agile fighting style.

Throwing Knives

Preferred for Long-Range Attacks: Evangeline would be proficient with throwing knives,preferring them over firearms for silent, long-range eliminations. They fit her Assassin style, allowing her to take down enemies without drawing attention.

Unique Feature: She could carry more knives than Jacob or Evie, perhaps having a quick-draw system to make them more accessible in combat, reflecting her preference for ranged stealth.

Rope Launcher

Used Often:Like the other Fryes, she would utilize the rope launcher for scaling buildings quickly and moving across London’s skyline with ease.

Unique Feature: Evangeline might use the rope launcher more creatively, possibly incorporating it into combat or making quicker, more daring escapes, due to her agility and speed.

Brass Knuckles

Situational Use: While Jacob likes using brute force and Evie likes stealth, Evangeline could be a balance of both, even carrying brass knuckles for when hand-to-hand combat gets intense..

Unique Feature: Hers could be lighter in weight and designed more for quick jabs instead of heavy blows. Fitting for her smaller frame, it could still allow her to deliver enough force to take down an opponent with speed.

Revolver

Occasionally Used: While not her preferred weapon, Evangeline might carry a revolver for situations where stealth isn't an option or when a firefight is unavoidable.

Unique Feature: She may have a smaller, more compact revolver that reflects her need for agility and speed rather than raw firepower.

Poison Darts

Occasional Use: For quiet, incapacitating strikes from a distance, Evangeline might also use poison darts allowing her to disable or kill targets without drawing attention.

Smoke Bombs

Used in Stealth:Like all Assassins, Evangeline would carry smoke bombs to create diversions or make a quick escape when necessary.

Preferred Weapons

Cane-Sword: This is her primary weapon because it is versatile and elegant, making her unique among her siblings but just as deadly.

Dual Hidden Blades:A core Assassin weapon, her agility and speed make her proficient in quick, lethal kills.

Throwing Knives:Her favored long-range weapon for silent and precise attacks. She would use these more often than firearms to maintain stealth.

Fighting Style: MMA, And anything that is

Eagle Vision: Yes

Agility: 9/10

Hand-to-Hand Combat:8 /10

Defense: 7/10

Quick Reflexes: 9/10

Assassination: 9/10

Stealth: 10/10

Long Range Accuracy:8 /10

Family Background

Birthplace: Crawley, England

Family:

Father: Ethan Frye

Mother: Cecily

Brother: Jacob Frye

When it comes to Jacob Frye,He’s more protective over her as she kinda thinks it’s annoying they still love each other like amazing siblings

Sister: Evie Frye

When it comes to evie,They have a close relationship considering their both girls

Character Background:

Evangeline Frye is the youngest sibling of the Frye siblings, brought up in Crawley, England, with Jacob and Evie, her siblings. She was born into a very deeply Assassin-influenced family known as the Assassin Brotherhood and was trained by her father, Ethan Frye. Who rescued her when she was kidnapped,Hurt and tortured by a group of templars when she was 4, and after she was saved she wanted to learn the ways of an assassin

Shortly after Ethan’s death the three moved to London to defeat the templars and Crawford starrick,Her brother Jacob leading the rooks,and so forth, after they killed starrick and got the shroud back they go their separate ways as Evie relocated to India and married Henry,Jacob becoming the leader of the British brotherhood of assassins, Evangeline was still an assassin and having a mission to defeat Lord Alastair Whitlock,A stronger and more evil human Templar then Starrick

HER OC STORY ASSASSINS CREED: VENDETTA

After the events of Assassin's Creed Syndicate, Evie marries Henry, and Jacob continues his assassin doings in London, Evangeline finishes Evie and Jacobs's doings in Manchester,England by tracking down a stronger Templar than Starrick or Lucy, Lord Alastair Whitlock who is also hunting her down along with his Templar minions. now all by herself without Evie and Jacob doing the work for her has to kill Templars, The Blighters, hunt down another piece of Eden, And them killing Alastair Whitlock all in the same time but will it work out

TRIVIA

Her face claim is Jenna Ortega

Her name means good news

She's a schizophrenic but it triggers when she's really stressed

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kieradumpzz081927 · 11 months ago

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TW: BASE IS NOT MINE!!! BUT THE TRACING AND THE COLORING ALSO THE DRAW ARE MINE AS WELL PLUS I FOUND THIS BASE ON GOOGLE THANK YOU FOR NOTING/READING THIS!!! Name: Takara Everest Cornelius Pronounce&Gender: He/Him (Male) Ages- Mortal age: 18-21 years old Immortal Age: 617-621 years old Species: Human w/ Stone Monkey & Dragon form and blood. Love language: Physical Touch, Words Of Affirmation, Quality Time Height: 168cm Likes: Dresses, Animals, Dancing, Singing, Fashion, Art, Sports. Dislikes: Losing family(or beloved ones), His traumas. Top priority: His kids, lovers, and the rest of his family members. Fanon character on: NINJAGO Takara previously schools in Darkleys alongside with his cousin named Xuě who was a boy and the early student on Darkleys before Takara came. He and Xuě heard about Lloyd Garmadon from the rumors from other students. Takara felt bad knowing Lloyd's dad was gone even to secretly support Lloyd although they didn't met but only heard. Asides that, Takara when he is matured and independent, he was taken in with the ninja by Master Wu obviously who he knew Takara as the Grandson Of The God Of Creation. Takara declined to be trained since he already has a teacher who thought him spinjitzsu and airjitzsu even the arts as a ninja. Takara also lives in a house beside his Pet Shop where he rescues abandoned dogs, cats, and other animals that can be pets. Takara has 2 cats, 2 dogs, and 1 skeleton puppy. (Which its reference on one of the animation from Mickey Mouse on YT which is called " Kagemono: The Shadow Folk " but different dog breed.) Takara is a bisexual male who loves fashion that fits his personality and sexuality. Back to where Takara was still young, Xuě is roommates with Takara in Darkleys. Takara met Lloyd again in the Episode called " Double Trouble ". He helped objecting his classmates and including to confront Gene and Brad from doing more evil moves. When Lloyd asked who can sew, Takara mostly helped the designs of the ninja outfit which was quietly helpful for others to underestimate the bizzaro versions of the 4 ninja. Takara does not join this kind of battle but to only help the teachers to get out from the place where they were thrown out/tricked by his classmates. Takara also was a smart and intelligent student who knows what's wrong and right which Takara manage to be trick his old teachers who thought bad lessons by being a bad kid.

Now, we travel to where Takara with Trauma and maybe curses. When Takara became friends with Lloyd, Brad, Gene, And Sally. Something didn't go well for him as he expected whenever he felt hungry he'd always told the others that he is hungry even when after they ate. He was still hungry. Due to that, whenever he is away from his friend group. He ate a person secretly and no evidence and trace of this person who he ate because Takara eats the remainings of that person. (Except the clothes and accessories and the stuff they had cuz that sounds weird, sorry- although he hid those things to the trash.) Who knows this secret of Takara? Xuě does, he worries for Takara a lot with this strange condition that Takara is having, yet Xuě supports and tries to help Takara going through it. It stopped when Takara was able to get to know the ninja with Lloyd through his half siblings who became ninja. He had to accept to be a ninja even though he never wanted to become a hero. Although, he has no choice but would help him to succeed to control his powers and awakened something that he hasn't known. Imma stop right here, my eyes are burning and my neck hurts. So, here ya go finally posting about this character for NINJAGO NIFOBSNEIUBGIUSE

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xx-4d4msf4m1ly-xx · 6 months ago

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Here's my profile!😝🤘

Since it's polite to properly introduce myself, this is me. I am the current Lieutenant after my bestie, Lute, took Adam's place as Commander. Here are some additional basics to know about me that aren't explained in my profile: How Adam gave me this name: I've been given an infamous nickname during my Exterminations and that is because I tend to swiftly kill several sinners all at once in the sky, creating a gorenado. My former commander was impressed and therefore, gave me the name "Tempyst." He thought spelling with a y increases the coolness factor. Ha! What a dork (affectionate). Nicknames: Shadow (bronies -_-), Gorenado (by sinners), Lute (by accident sometimes), Exorcistnado, & Sparkledog Ninja (shhhh...) Gender: Demi-female (she/they) Age: 7,710 (physically appears late 20s-early 30s) *when I made this blog Height: 5'10.5 Physique: Tall & athletic Skills: - Long-range accuracy - Prolly the fastest flyer of my army (tho few rival my speed) - Spying/Stealth - Various flight tricks - Close-range martial arts (trying to master it rn) - Deception - Charisma - Leadership experience - Immense strength - High stamina (pain tolerance hovers around 9/10) - Combat/Political strategizing - Relatively street-smart (*Scourge here ISN'T!!!) - Sewing/Cosplay - High af heat tolerance (unusual for Exorcists...) Likes: - Early 2000s scene aesthetic - Sparkledogs - Cosplays - Adam's music (WHO DOESN'T!?) - Goth/Punk/Metal/Rock/Grunge/Screamo music (will listen to most genres tho) - Lute's competence & leadership (well...yes & no...) - Clubs/Raves - Bright colors & gloomy aesthetics (especially when mixed) - Individuals who are intelligent & reasonable - Anyone who has earned Adam & Lute's respect - Sinners who have a morally decent side - Sparring & training sessions (What? I can't help myself lol) - Surge - MONSTER ENERGY DRINK RAWR XD - Colorful spiked/studded/bracelet accessories - Dark humor Dislikes: - Vaggie's betrayal (am I...feeling sorry for her...huh???) - Lute's outbursts - Adam's sloppiness - Reckless & incompetent behavior - Sinners with absolutely NO virtue in them whatsoever - CARMILLA (honestly Idfk anymore) - My morality/existential crisis - Bloodbat (I wish she was NEVER born) - Anything hindering my tasks or motives - Making foolish mistakes - Hell - The sheer stupidity of some Exorcists... - Anyone who dares to hurt my loved ones Personality (the basics): - Stoic - Level-headed - Overly competent - Follows a firm moral code - Patient - Sadistic AF - Extremely cruel to most sinners - Intimidating - 2-faced - Cold & cunning - Calculating - Witty - Snarky - Capable of a softer side - Noble - Ambitious - More outgoing, empathetic, reassuring, goofy, & loose (when disguised to infiltrate hell) - Flirtatious - Goth/scene Text Color

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malewife-urahara · 1 year ago

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Hai urashin prompt: beach day special in which Shinji hates the sun and Kisuke took “clothing optional” as a sign from god. OR. Second prompt woah 2 for 1. Angst prompt: small talk about guilt, regret, and kissing guys with issues.

To preface, anon I am so sorry that this took so long. It has been a truly absurd amount of time which you did not deserve. This most like does not do your request justice but I have attempted to as asked and answered the second prompt you gave. I spent much too long hung up on the first prompt only to do the other one, funny how that works. I can only hope you derive some form of entertainment from this <3

"Do you believe in fate?"

Considering he had been asleep prior to a few seconds ago he had not been thinking, Shinji had simply been sleeping, peaceful and warm and hogging all the blankets in the communal area the Visored occupied and designated as a resting spot.

He blinked slowly, turning to the darker shape against the darkness of the room, squinting.

It had been literal years and suddenly Kisuke was dropping in for a late night chat like they met up every other weekend. It was no surprise he knew where they lived of course, probably the one to set up the protections around their place, including the training room that had appeared overnight.

Kisuke was really going to make him get out of the blankets into the cold of the room wasn’t he?

‘Course he was, the bastard.

Shinji knew the others would bitch if they kept chatting though and disrupted their oh so precious sleeping schedules. Unfortunately he can’t actually begrudge them that, given the way sleep evades them on most nights. With a grumble he shoves the blankets off of himself and follows the shadow of Kisuke who ghosts along the wide halls of the warehouse, instead of going into one of the main rooms that has actual lighting he goes straight to the door, not stopping or slowing and forcing Shinji to scramble into shoes, trying to get himself into any sort of order. “I was just thinking,” Kisuke continues smoothly once Shinji catches up with him, “that everything fell into place. Did things happen as they were meant to, or, was it unfortunate circumstance?”

“Never woulda got an abomination like that,” Kisuke’s gaze slides to him before skittering away as he covers up his smile with his fan. That’s a new accessory, right along with his clothing. Shinji wonders what else about him has changed.

Green fits him, he looks like some kind of plant, bright and healthy. Shinji shoves his hands deeper in his pockets and hunches further, shoulders curved inward. “That’s not all you were thinkin’ about.”

Of course he deliberately left open his statement, Kisuke, never known for taking a hint, makes a noncommittal sound neither affirmation nor denial in response. No, he continues leading Shinji on, taking turns on the street seemingly at random and he trails after automatically as the chatter never once ceases though it all starts to blur together.

After a while just to switch things up Shinji swings around in front of Kisuke and begins to walk backwards. Shinji tells himself it's because he has a brand and needs to stick with it, not because he wants to keep Kisuke in his sight, though that would be wise.

Kisuke’s steps don’t falter at the action, he never tries to brush past him, their steps actually remain synchronized as he silently indicates obstacles with his eyes. With a glance left, Shinji swerves far right, grin widening at the way Kisuke’s trying to trip him up.

Eventually they come upon a darkneed building, this does not deter Kisuke who slides open the door and smoothly steps inside.

When he notices Shinji’s hesitance, he pops his head back out, silver eyes seeming to glow in the dim light as he offers up a pout, “You’re coming right? After I went to all this effort to bring you, it sure would be a shame if you walked off now–”

“What’s in it for me?” Shinji snaps, already stepping inside. That same force that compelled him to follow Kisuke pulled him along in the pitch black, he stopped trying to fight it long ago, if he had attempted it at all on this chilly night. Besides, he was already out of bed and came all this way already. He may as well see this through to whatever inevitable unfortunate end it leads to.

“Oh, mm, lots of things.” Kisuke’s certainly gotten more foreboding in the years apart, Shinji glances around for lack of anything else, not knowing what they’re doing here. It’s a sparsely styled if outdated shop with a few rows of shelves holding an eclectic cluster of items and a some walls space There’s a low table with cushions off in the corner it seems more like stepping in someone’s living room and he has the urge to remove his shoes

Moving around and keeping up the idle chatter, stuffing things in a bag and Shinji can’t stop watching him, “You robbin’ the place?”

Kisuke doesn’t answer as he glides between shelves, picking things up, occasionally scrutinizing them only to put them back.

A few minutes later when the bag is considerably more filled he mutters offhandedly, “You still like natto don't you?” Kisuke doesn't even give Shinji a chance to answer before dropping a container of presumably natto in the bag along with whatever other mystery items he’s shoved in there.

The bag is lumpy, misshapen with its burden by the time they exit, Shinji wonders if the handle is going to snap. It feels like something has to give.

Yet still they walk in relative silence, the occasional rustle of the bag as Kisuke switches it between his hands, or the sharp noise his geta make with each step.

Suddenly, he stops and Shinji forces himself to as well not wanting to back into a telephone pole, not wanting to part just yet, ready to fire off a barb to get him to parry it Kisuke beats him to the punch, since when did he get in the habit of making the first move.

“This was not an attempt to lure you back with some harebrained scheme, it may have been to reconnect, or maybe I just wanted to offload some products before they expired.”

He smiles and it is brittle, so much so that all the things he could respond with die as Kisuke leans in close. His eyes seem to glow in the dim lights of the street, mercury piercing through an ill fitting gigai straight to his tainted soul “Oh, I could have loved you.”

“You saying ya can’t now?” His tongue feels heavy in his mouth, the words slow though instinctual.

A hand comes up to hold his face and somehow Kisuke’s cane and fan have disappeared. Yet the two of them are still here, standing together on a dimly lit abandoned street at some ungodly hour.

“No.” He says after a moment, voice nothing more than a low murmur, “but things are different now.”

“Circumstances have shifted. Choices that are not mine or yours to make are in the process of being conceived. And love…. would just be another way to hurt.”

“Goodnight Hirako-san.” He falls back onto his feet fully, geta sounding loud in the silence of the night with a decisive clack.

Stepping away without hesitation into the inky black of the poorly lit street. Leaving Shinji to the silence of said dark street, he barely has time for the complicated tangle of feelings to emerge before he registers the weight in his hands.

It’s the bag from earlier, now in his grasp. Shinji glimpses the eye-catching crimson kanji on the bag proclaiming Urahara Shoten, he’s standing outside the warehouse with no sign that there was ever anyone with him.

Shinji reaches out to the door to sneak back in, planning to toss the bag on their pile of crates that serves as a makeshift table before collapsing when something goes fluttering to the floor just as he goes to grasp the knob.

Bending down with an annoyed hiss he realizes it’s a coupon–

Buy three cartons of non-explosive radioactive dust and get one canister of pest repellent for free. Exclusions may apply. Offer does not expire.

–there’s a cartoonishly drawn Kisuke off to the side gesturing to the deal the coupon boasts. What a terrible advertisement. What a horrific sounding product. His jaw cracks painfully as he lets out helpless barks of laughter into the biting late night air and it’s not love because it can’t be.

#mod: squish #bleach #urashin #asks #if there is typos I apologize doubly so #originally this was going to delve into eldritich territory but it got too convoluted and niche #which is not something I could be sure you'd be interested in #and really this idea that I went with got compared to mochi which is a compliment of the highest caliber #so hopefully it shall suffice

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regalfairytaleacademy · 2 years ago

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Name: Sophia Azurinova

Japanese: ソフィア・アズリノワ (Sofia azurinowa)

Quote: "As the guardian of your country, work hard is the only choice on it."

Age: 17 y.o

Birthday: February 14th

Star Sign: Aquarius

Height: 172 cm

Race: Hybrid - Celestial Nymph

Species: Half-nymph & human

Homeland: Jasper Dukedom (born)

Land of Amethyst (lived)

Family:

Rosetta Mayurika (Mother; deceased)

Renard Azurinova (Stepfather)

William Edward (Sitter / tutor)

Aubrey Rene Jasper / Azurinova (Half-brother)

Rupert Florian Jasper (Biological father)

Camilia Livius-Jasper (Stepmother)

Bertha Conte-Jasper (Stepmother #2)

Nicknames / Aliases:

Sophie (by her family and friends)

President Azure (by students)

Bookworm (by some students)

Demoiselle de Intelligence (by Rook Hunt; means "Maiden of Intelligence" in French)

Peacock childe (by Floyd Leech)

Others:

Abandoned princess (by the rumors)

School Facts and Fun Facts

Dorm: Techneige

Occupations: Student

Dorm Leader of Techneige

President of RFA

Best Subject: Machinery | Study of Magic Relics

Worst Subject: Marathon Runs

Club: Theatre Club

Dominant Hand: Right-handed

Favourite Colors: Navy Blue, Magenta and Lime Green

Favourite Food: Custard | Apple Pie

Least Favourite: Cigarette Cookies

Likes: Her stepfather, studying, mechanical inventions, books, video games, inventing, crossword puzzles, perfections, rules, her sword, relaxation, her sheep, training

Dislikes: Her biological father, trynants, overprotection, her half-brother was mistreated, cheating, bully, imperfections, called as "a monster", mocked, stepmothers, greedy people

Hobbies: Inventing, reading books about Science, training, collecting old inventions, napping, crossword puzzles

Talents: Fairy transformation, healing, teleportation, fencing, strategic, knowledge, shadow manipulation

Idol Stat

Performance: Suitable for classic and pop. She oftens performs on rock. Her vocal is high-pitched and soft but has a strong aura that the audience can feel her powerful strength.

Choreography: Sophia occasionally performs with her sword dance, or doing K-pop dances, though she never have done this before.

Shimmery Wings outfits: Gothic • Classical

Idol Brand

Fiore d' ebano (フィオーレデバノ)

It is feature on the Dark Princess who particularly love peacocks. The outfits are simply designed to the 18th century Victorian dresses, and accessories are attached in dark purple jewels and silver. Some of these has own masks. This is Sophia's idol brand for hidden her identity.

Shimmery Wings: Gothic • Classical

Etymology

Sophia, also spelled Sofia, is a feminine given name, from Greek Σοφία, Sophía, "Wisdom". Other forms include Sophie, Sophy, and Sofie. The given name is first recorded in the beginning of the 4th century. It is a common female name in the Eastern Orthodox countries.

Her last name are combination words of "Azure" and "Nova"; Azure is a French girl's name that means “sky blue.” On the color wheel, azure falls between cyan and blue and is said to be the same color as the sky on a clear day.

Nova is an old word, but a modern-sounding name. Meaning "new" in Latin, Nova refers to a star that appears as a sudden, bright light that gradually fades into the night sky.

Character Inspired

Sophia was inspired by

Tecna (Winx Club)

Kaizo (BoBoiBoy)

Kyoya Ootori (OHSHC)

#twisted wonderland #twst #rfa #regal fairytale academy #twst oc #twisted wonderland oc #techneige #sophia azurinova

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ssbollywoodmakeup · 6 months ago

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writeraven · 7 months ago

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SACRED POSSESSION

“My sister and I, you will recollect, were twins, and you know how subtle are the links which bind two souls which are so closely allied.” — Arthur Conan Doyle, The Adventure of the Speckled Band (The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes)

TAGS: [ isorawrites. » Chronogenesis » A Collection of Tales ]

LINKS: [ Tumblr » Collection, Project | AO3 » Work, Collection, Series ]

FANDOM: Final Fantasy XIV.

VERSES: Pre-A Realm Reborn.

STATUS: Complete; 1 chapter (2 parts).

GENRES: Short Story, Family, Slice of Life.

SHIPS: Necromancers, Murderomantiques (implied).

MUSES: Sora Amariyo, Yiuno & Yiuna Reine.

WARNING ― crossdressing.

Sora Amariyo swept a stray strand of hair off her forehead as the chocobo carriage trotted through the woods of the Black Shroud. The wind against her pale face became colder as they continued their way to the Coerthas Central Highlands, where winter prevailed its terrain all year long. Seeing that this would be a long journey ahead, Sora turned to her other traveling companion, a Veena Viera by the name of Yiuno Reine.

Those who had heard of his name often described him as an enigmatic wanderer of the realm, a man of mystery who walked along the fine boundary of light and darkness. Though he’d been Sora’s guardian and protector for as long as the young Xaela could remember, no one knew why he willingly took Sora under his wing, given his notorious reputation of coming and going like the wind, leaving naught behind—like a ghost of the forgotten past.

Yiuno didn’t like being the center of attraction, and his dress sense clearly reflected that desire—of monochromic colors and minimalistic design. However, one thing that stood out from his seemingly mundane glamours was the leather-bound emerald necklace around his neck. While it’d appear worthless in the eyes of any jewelers and treasure hunters, Sora could tell that the accessory meant a lot to Yiuno; he often kept it close to him, and his normally sharp gaze would soften with fondness whenever he touched the crystal.

“A gift from someone dear to you? You’re always wearing that, even if it clashes with some of your disguises,” Sora spoke as she watched Yiuno fiddling with the green crystal.

“From Yiuna, my older twin sister,” the male Veena replied, looking up at Sora’s hard gaze with mild amusement. “Perhaps it’s a story I can humor you with until we reach our destination…”

Amongst the treacherous mountains and steep ridges, a small village existed in the heart of the valley. Shrouded in rolling clouds of icy mists and the shadows of uneven summits, this little settlement was undiscovered for eons, its people living in secluded peace far away from the chaos of the commonfolk. The villagers were a sight to behold: fair like the snow capes, graceful like the spring breeze, with their main characteristic being a pair of long, hare-like ears perched on top of their fluffy hair. Called ‘Veena Viera’ by the scholars of the outside world, little was known about their kind, for most curious souls who dared to venture into their territory never lived to see the next sunrise.

Similar to their sister clan, the Rava Viera, they followed a matriarchal structure to maintain order within their small community. Females stayed in the village and acted as the central pillar, just like the monarchies of the outside cities who focused on the politics within the walls. As for the males, they were stationed outside of the settlement as hunters and protectors, braving the dangerous mountains and harsh climate to keep their village safe from external threats. Both genders lived separate lives until the mating season; once every year, a representative or two would drop by to collect children who were assigned male after they had come out of their puberty, then they’d train them to be battle-ready to replenish their ranks. While the strict code and solitude lifestyle had ensured their continuous survival in peace, it wasn’t a sentiment shared by all.

In particular, two adolescents who often sneaked out of the village on every full moon, seemingly in search of something. One of them could be found standing under a birch tree; she wore the standard chest-wrap with armored lingerie covered with a translucent veil down the middle. However, she was fidgeting with her breastplate from time to time, clearly uncomfortable with the clothes she was wearing. She shivered a little as a cold draft blew through the valley, then she flattened the veil and tried to tuck the hem between her legs, a deep shade of pink coloring her pale cheeks under the glow of the full moon above her head.

Her meekness quickly dispersed when her long ears picked up a shuffling sound not far from her location; she drew out a dagger from the scabbard around her ankle, all poised in a battle stance. “Who’s there?” Contrary to her soft and alluring outward appearance, her voice was harsh and hoarse—she sounded rather masculine.

“It’s just me, silly.” A figure emerged from the bushes and brisked towards the anxious Veena. Once she stepped out of the shadow into the moonlight, she had a near-identical face as the former, wearing the same set of harness, with the only distinguishing feature being an extra braid running down the right side of her head. “Be careful not to speak aloud within the village grounds, lest someone else heard you and you’d be whisked away in a jiffy.” Although she was still smiling, there was a hint of sadness in her voice.

“I know,” the twin with a deeper voice sighed, sheathing her dagger before straightening up to face her sister. “But the elders are getting suspicious. They have been staring hard at my chest for the past few days and voiced dissatisfaction at my ‘stunned’ growth.”

“I’m sorry that I’m putting you through all this, [Yiuno], but… I can’t bear to lose you. You’re the only family I have. My precious little brother.”

Yiuno pulled her—his—twin closer into a hug. “You’re my one and only big sister, [Yiuna], as troublesome as you are. So, did you find what you’ve been looking for?”

“Yes,” Yiuna breathed, then she stepped back to pull out something from her pouch. “Give me your hand.” She placed an emerald shard in her brother’s palm. “With this, you can speak freely in the village.”

“A wind-aspected crystal?” Yiuno asked, raising the fragment to see it better in the light of the full moon. He could see the glow pulsating within the shard, almost like it was alive with some kind of power. “I’m amazed that you actually found one. Are you hurt anywhere?”

“Oh, you’re such a worrywart for me, every single time,” Yiuna cooed with a chuckle. “You should worry about yourself first, and more.” She pulled off her hair ribbon and fashioned it into a chain around the crystal, turning it into a necklace before putting it around Yiuno’s neck. “With a bit of aetherial manipulation, this can change your current voice to make you sound more feminine.”

“Very handy,” Yiuno murmured, and he raised a hand to touch the shard. Closing his eyes, he concentrated for a short moment to charge it with his own aether. “Something like this?” His eyebrows arched at the voice that came out of his mouth—while it wasn’t as girly as Yiuna’s, it was passable, like the mature tone of a grown woman.

“Perfect!” Yiuna grinned with a thumbs-up. “Now that you can talk normally without straining your vocal cord… And I’ll think of something to fill your breastplate.” Her smirk widened at the look of embarrassment on Yiuno’s face.

“Do we have to go that far? You know that we can’t stay like this forever. They will find out about us sooner or later.”

“Let that be later, my dear brother—no, little sister,” Yiuna replied, adjusting her twin’s harness with a playful glint in her eyes. “Crafting a padded undershirt that matches your skin tone is child’s play, compared to searching the whole mountain range for many moons just for that one magic crystal.”

Yiuno pursed his lips at his twin’s nonchalant reaction, but he clasped a hand around the emerald shard with a small smile.

Thank you—my lovely, mischief-making sister.

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#isorawrites.#ffxiv; a collection of tales #— necromancers #yiuno reine #yiuna reine #sora amariyo #— murderomantiques #ffxiv writing #ffxiv #— complete

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