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7. your preferred writing fonts
I used to be a lot more adventurous with fonts as a kid, spending ages comparing them to find one that fit the vibe of the story I was trying to tell. When I wasn’t making Word Art masterpieces, I particularly loved Jokerman for titles and Comic Sans for the body of creative writing projects. And once I started using AIM, there was a period where Helvetica was my favorite. XD
Alas, I grew up with Times New Roman as the default, so for the majority of my academic career I vastly preferred it over any others out of habit more than personal preference. In recent years, I’ve found myself accepting Calibri more (the program I use to write defaults to that one now and I never bothered to change it), but Times New Roman has reentered the rotation since I started making progress on old WIPs and it has been quite nostalgic for me. ;;w;;
10. what is the longest amount of time you’ve let a draft rest before you finished it?
Oh god, I can’t remember the actual longest wait time on a draft because typically my projects stay unfinished WIPs for months to years before my brain decides I’m done with them. Then, I either wait a day to run through a final edit with a fresher eye or just decide to yolo it and post immediately (mistakes and all).
There are occasional (rare) exceptions to this. A Rose’s Thorns is the most recent example that comes to mind. I started writing/outlining it back in 2015, came back to it in 2017 when the burnout was starting to catch up to me, and it stayed a WIP until I picked it up again for a 2024 rarepair week. Now, depending on what you consider a draft… this could either mean I let it rest for 7-9 years in a mostly complete state (I didn’t think it was anywhere near complete at the time and had initially planned to cram a lot more into the plot, but honestly I’m glad I let it sit for so long because it really only needed three more short scenes to wrap up nicely) or I finished it in May and let it sit for one month before the final edit prior to posting on the first day of the event. ^^’
19. the most interesting topic you’ve researched for a fic
The nostalgia I hold for Hidden Expedition: Titanic (and the subsequent affection I now have for the rest of the games in the series) is powerful enough that it not only led me down yet another Titanic research hole but also got me spending way too much time immersed in Mount Everest research. So many deaths… so much trauma… so so much history and culture… And I’m technically still in this hole because I may have finished writing Into The Deep, but I’ve got more Hidden Expedition fic in the works (I just have to replay Everest another time to make sure I haven’t missed even more lore nuggets).
29. how easy is it for you to come up with titles?
Sometimes the title pops into my head first and I am so intrigued I write a fic around it, but most of the time titling my written work is an agonizing process of finding just the right words. I used to be so good at this. ;;n;; Nowadays, if I’m well and truly stumped I’ll just look up song lyrics or fall down a research hole to find a clever reference and grab whatever sticks out at me. //bricked
#Ask That Dork#A Rose's Thorns#The Adventures of Eris and Bug#this took me a little while to finish because the words were marinating in my brain
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Demons and Savages
pairing: tsu’tey and human!avatar driver (fem presenting)
content warnings: graphic language, alien vs human differences, the RDA sucks, fuck u miles quaritch, tension you could cut with a knife, enemies to lovers. (also, i don’t like to capitalize sentences on tumbler :3)
word count: …idk :D (roughly edited sry)
pov: 2nd person so you can add yourself in. for writing/plot purposes, your character is named eris ramsey. i’ll use the name sparingly but i can’t take myself seriously writing y/n— so please just work with me here. i promise it’ll be worth it. (i hope)
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SUMMARY: earth was dying and your sister was, too, but cancer killed her faster than humans were killing earth. when she passed, she not only left behind an empty apartment full of memories but a billion dollar avatar without a driver. in a desperate attempt to not waste that money, the program she had spent the last five years preparing to join recruited you— her twin. of course, you agreed. there was nothing left on earth for you. there was nothing left on earth for anyone— that’s why people like your sister were sent off to pandora.
when your sister had spoken of pandora, it seemed like a dream.
the RDA promised it would be like a safari adventure.
truth was that pandora is beautiful. beautiful and unlike anything else across the whole of the universe. it is breathtaking— and that’s because what chases you through the forest hunts with the intent to kill; so you best run like hell even if your lungs are on fire. beasts and monsters of all kinds lurk out of sight waiting for the right moment to kill you dead— but none are as dangerous as him.
the blue shadow with the bow.



chapter four
— weak hands —
“if i want to get us any closer to peace, i’ll need to put in a lot of work.” you said as you logged the events of your day. you could hardly keep your eyes open. for a rest day, you felt more worn down than you did on days you spent entirely in the forest. “if i want to gain back trust the omatikaya once placed in the avatar program, i have to pass two tests.”
“tsu’tey says it will take months for me to even think about passing the first test. in order to complete iknimaya and claim an ikran, i have to be strong. i have to have a fighting spirit. a strong heart, he says. i have to learn the ways of warriors. it is no easy challenge— but an ikran would kill me otherwise.”
“he told me that he doesn’t doubt my heart.” you said softly. you looked at yourself on the screen and covered your cheeks with your hands as you saw color rise into them. “he just doubts that i’ll be able to pin down the damn thing before it kills me.”
“i think that’s all for today. lots to be done. tomorrow i start archery. fun, huh? i hope. really, i do…alright. see ya.” you reached out and clicked the recording off.
you had no energy to eat. you had no energy to do anything at all. when you climbed into your bunk, you fell asleep as soon as your head hit the pillow. it was hard for you to sleep most nights— but exhaustion made it easy for you now. it reached out its arms and enveloped you in its warm embrace.
you dreamed of the riverbed and the stars. you dreamed of the bugs that floated by. you dreamed of the way the water sounded sloshing against the shore of the riverside.
you dreamed of him, too.
you dreamed of running with him through the grass. the way he chased you. you could almost feel your chest burn as you ran and ran and ran. even in your dreams, he caught you. he tangled you in his arms and lifted you off your feet.
you didn’t hesitate to kiss him.
you had wanted to kiss him today. it was an insufferable itch that you wanted to gnaw at with your teeth— but you couldn’t.
when you woke in the morning to the usual alarm set for all those in the avatar program, you could not have been more frustrated. you buried your face into the pillow and groaned into it.
you didn’t want to dream about him.
you didn’t want to think about him the way you always did. he was supposed to be your mentor. a teacher. a guide. not someone you dreamed about kissing.
you didn’t want to face him.
after the hot springs, you two returned to home tree as if nothing happened. he got you food and you sat with others in the clan and listened to their stories. you listened to their songs. tsu’tey told stories of his own. he did not sing alongside the others but the faint smile on his lips showed his contentment.
and that was it.
all day, you rested in the livelihood of home tree with him. eating. talking. laughing. introducing yourself to those who dared to approach you. those who let you join their circles. you helped string beads and craft twine. mundane, small things that you enjoyed more than you thought you would. while most of the conversations were held in navi, you were able to pick out bits and pieces.
it wasn’t until after dinner when you made your nightly walk with him to your hammock that what had happened between the two of you weighed on you. he didn’t say goodnight. he didn’t spare you a glance. he hit you with his shoulder as he passed and hissed under his breath.
you did not want to see him— but he was the first thing you saw when you opened your eyes in your hammock.
“get up. now.” tsu’tey said. his tone was sharp. lethal. there was no patience to be found in him.
you did your best to get up quickly. your head spun with the daze of shifting. he grabbed your arm to steady you— but he dragged you down the center column of home tree without any warning.
“agh— dude.” you muttered as you tried to pull your arm free. “stop it.”
“walk.” he said, pushing you in front of him.
you didn’t fight against him. it would do you no good. once you were out of home tree, you shrugged him off. thankfully, he went willingly. without a word, he flicked his head towards the direhorses waiting.
you approached mitsia with gentle hands. she pressed her snout against your face as you said hello. reaching up, you formed tsaheylu with her and swung yourself up onto her back. with a soft pat to her neck, you urged her to follow behind tsu’tey.
he moved with purpose today and mitsia ran fast to keep up with him.
you rode into the thick of the forest. you had to duck low onto mitsia’s back as to not get snagged in the low hanging vines. all sorts of sounds resonated in your ears. the rush of wind. the chirping of pandoran birds. squeaking and squawking. thundering hooves. snapping sticks.
when tsu’tey finally came to a stop, it was by a pond. he hopped off his direhorses back and clicked his tongue as a thank you. when you slid off mitsia’s back, you thanked her with a soft kiss to her face.
you felt bitter as you met his eyes.
what he had told you yesterday lingered in your mind. mitsia was yours. maybe not like how an ikran could be, sure, but you were certain that she would come only to you if you called.
“good girl.” you whispered as you patted her neck.
“come here.” tsu’tey said, his tail flicking behind him like a feral cat.
you parted with your direhorse and sighed as you stood in front of him. you expected him to start with a lesson on archery. he carried two bows on his back. instead, he grabbed your hands and scoffed at them.
“you have weak hands. small fingers. they will bleed.”
you ripped your hands out of his grasp. “you don’t know shit. they won’t bleed.”
“they will.” he said, snatching your arm. he tapped his fingers against your bicep. “no muscle. children have more strength than you. i bet you would not be able to pull yourself up whilst climbing a tree.”
“would you cut the shit?” you pulled your arm out of his grasp and scowled at him. “you’re pissing me off.”
“you will fail today at archery. many times. just as you failed at riding pali. you are weak. you will have troubling drawing back the arrow. i doubt you can aim.” tsu’tey said.
“but you will learn.”
your mouth closed. the anger in your expression lessened as you watched him pull one of the bows off from around his shoulder. it was simple. dark wood. strong string. it was heavy— but not as heavy as his. not as well-crafted and expertly designed. not at pretty.
“first rule of bow,” tsu’tey said as he stood up straight. “you must be like tree. tall. strong. always strong in your belly. for everything. be strong in your belly.”
you mimicked him. standing up straight and tensing your core, you held yourself in the same tall posture. you matched his breath. over and over again, you told yourself what to do like a mantra: keep tense but don’t suffocate. don’t suffocate. breathe. in and out. in and out.
tsu’tey lifted the bow and assumed a shooting stance. no arrow was drawn, but he pulled back the string. you could see the tension in his belly. you could see the firm stance he held in his shoulders. more importantly, his legs. like two pillars on the ground, he appeared unmovable.
he appeared strong.
and you knew he was.
“when you draw back the bow, you must use two fingers. always two fingers. it is how you keep the arrow aligned. draw back is hard when you start. bows are strong and they fight against you. that is why arrows shoot so far.” tsu’tey said as he lowered his bow.
“you try.”
you took a sharp breath and tightened your core. you did your best to mimic the stance he held. before you could even drawn by the bow, he was all over you. he spread your legs further apart with his own. he smacked you on the hip and you were quick to place tension there. a grunt of approval was all you earned. he did the same to your shoulders and you were quick to straighten up.
“that is proper position.” tsu’tey said. he tapped your stomach lightly. “firm. strong. it is good. it is powerful. keep this habit of strong core and you will learn the posture fast. it will be as easy and natural as swinging up onto his the back of pali.”
“right,” you said softly.
“now draw back the bow.” he said.
you hooked two fingers around the string and pulled. your lips thinned and your brows knitted together as you pulled harder. and harder. the bow seemed unwilling to bend and you were quick to let the string go.
“bad. again.” tsu’tey said with an impatient flick of his head. “you did not even try.”
“i did try. the bow feels like it’ll break if i pull at it anymore.” you said with a small huff.
tsu’tey hooked his bow over his shoulder. he snatched yours from your hand and you could only watch as he pulled an arrow from his quiver, loaded the bow, and shot it.
it stuck straight into the dirt, the calling card swaying in the breeze.
“it did not break.” tsu’tey said, handing it back to you. “you are not strong enough to break it because you are not even strong enough to draw it back.”
you felt your chest burn. you took the bow back without another word. ignoring the way his constant belittling was beginning to hurt, you did your best to draw the bow back. you kept your core tight, your posture tall, and your breath even. you pulled back as hard as you could. at a certain point, the resistance gave way and allowed you to pull back fully.
“yes.” tsu’tey said, cupping your elbow. “now hold this position.”
“it’s hard,” you whispered, your fingers gripping the bow with all your might.
“hold this position until i say so or i will make you run to home tree and back.” tsu’tey said.
you had to grit your teeth. you kept your stance locked. you kept your core tight and yourself tall— but your breathing soon gave way. the bow was large. it was heavy. the string was thick and harsh against your callous-less fingers. soon enough, you were shaking.
squeezing your eyes shut, you fought not to let the string pull your arm down. the seconds felt like hours and the minutes felt like days. unless it hadn’t been minutes. you had no idea. everything was moving too slow and with each moment that passed, the odds stacked against you. your bicep was burning. your core was cramping. your hands were beginning to sweat. your breaths came in small gasps.
“release.”
you let the string fly from your finger tips and the bow snapped into shape. if an arrow had been loaded, you wondered how far it would’ve gone.
“resolve is something i don’t have to teach you. that was good enough for now.” tsu’tey said with a small nod. “strength can always be built. willpower cannot. it takes a strong heart to have discipline.”
“and i have a strong heart?” you asked even though you already knew his answer.
“yes,” tsu’tey said even when you didn’t think he would. he looked over the whole of you. his eyes lingered on your mouth. “you have a very strong heart. it is why eywa smiles upon you when i do not.”
“why are you being so rude?” you asked. you turned to face him and shook your head. “seriously. why? did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed or something?”
your phrasing confused him but he did not attempt to understand. “because you have angered me.”
“i’ve angered you? how?” you asked.
tsu’tey hissed and waved his hand. “no. just be quiet. be quiet and do the one thing i taught you. practice your stance so that you do not make a fool of yourself when you attempt to shoot an arrow.”
“if you’re going to be a dick to me then no.” you tossed the bow at him.
he caught it and his eyes widened in a terrible, terrible way. fury. the disrespect of your action could’ve turned him red. he grasped the air beside your head — as if he wanted to crush you in the palm of his hand — and bared his teeth.
“get out of my sight, demon.” he murmured through his teeth. “we are done. if you are going to act like that, you can sing songs until you lose your voice.”
“no,” you said. suddenly frustrated, you reached to grab the bow back. “i’ll do it. just give it to me.”
“no,” he held it away from you. “you have caused disrespect. you will try again when i tell you. today you will remain weak and unskilled.”
“i’m not weak. stop calling me that.” you whispered with your breath tight in your throat.
tsu’tey laughed at you. “if you tried to show that you were strong today, you showed wrong. your heart is not aligned with your body. and i don’t know if you have a mind at all.”
you shoved him.
tsu’tey stumbled back. he scowled at you, his face pinching in anger as he tilted his head. soundlessly, he warned you not to do that again.
you shoved him again.
he smacked you upside the head. hard. really hard.
“ugh!” you complained, caressing the back of your head. “you are such a fucking jackass!”
“i don’t know what that means, demon, but you are that, too.” tsu’tey hissed.
“it means you are the worst person i’ve ever met! you are mean and cold and cruel! you’re a jerk to me all the time! it’s like you’re allergic to being nice!” you exclaimed all at once. the words just came rushing out with no thought to if he would understand them at all.
“because i don’t like you,” tsu’tey said through his teeth. he glared down at you and stuck his finger in your face. “you and your people are a curse on this land. you are a sickness.”
you laughed at him. “then why did you want to fuck me so bad?”
tsu’tey’s fiery resolve seemed to falter. staring down at you, his ears pinned. he sighed under his breath and looked away. “great mother grant me patience.”
“you won’t even deny it?” you shook you head at him and laughed again. you knew you were rubbing dirt into wounds. you should’ve been careful considering he could’ve done the same to you. “is that why you’re so mad at me? because you want to fuck me?”
he wouldn’t look at you. like a bull, he huffed out of his nose. his face twitched. his tail flicked sharp and fast. frustration had never looked so good on someone. he was a master at it.
“i’m the weak one?” you tutted you tongue and whispered, “some warrior you are if you can’t fight against desire.”
tsu’tey grabbed you by your face. squishing your cheeks between his fingers, he hissed at you. “you never shut your mouth.”
“you don’t even realize what you do to me. you fault me for my poor judgment when you’re the one covering my eyes.” tsu’tey said.
“m’not— doin’ an’thng.” you tried to say between your squished lips as you struggled to free your face from his grasp.
“you are. you don’t even know it because you are a demon in the skin of my people. you rubbed your scent on me at the river. you started a chase game. you asked me about mating. your body was crying in the hot spring.”
“you look at me with those eyes…”
tsu’tey’s grip on your face lessened. his hand clasped around your throat lightly and your hand still flew to his wrist. you couldn’t draw breath. not because he held you too tight but because you forgot how to.
“i— i don’t do it on purpose.” you whispered helplessly.
“i know,” tsu’tey murmured as he ran his thumb along your throat. “which is why i hate you even more. you have no control over your instincts. you have no control over your body. your mind fails you, demon.”
“and my body is failing my mind because of it.”
staring at him, the look in his eyes made your knees weak. he was staring at your mouth. his fingers flexed around your throat. as your eyes met, you stepped forward and tried to kiss him.
“do not…” tsu’tey murmured, glaring at you between the inches that separated you.
you raised your hand up to his face. as your fingers brushed against his cheek, he flinched. his ears pinned. he could’ve hissed at you— but his expression turned warm as you glided your thumb across his lips. his pupils dilated.
“can i have the bow back?” you asked in a whisper. “i’m sorry for throwing it at you.”
rationality seemed to comeback to him. he let go of your throat, his fingertips grazing the beads of your top. your eyes never left each other. he handed you the bow and you took it— or tried to. he didn’t let it go, either. the longer you stared at each other, the more convinced you were that he would kiss you.
you wanted him to.
a sharp yip sliced through the hair and something hit the ground. tsu’tey pushed the bow at you and turned. looking over his shoulder, you saw her. she’d jumped down from the trees above. her bow was in her hand, a magnificent piece of woodwork. her tail flicked as she met your gaze.
neytiri.
“oel ngati kameie,” tsu’tey said, gesturing the act.
neytiri returned the gesture. when her eyes fell upon you again, you signed i see you. she dipped her head the smallest bit and gave a lazy wave of her hand. you couldn’t be offended. that was more than tsu’tey usually gave you.
the pair conversed in navi. they spoke too fast for you to understand. they spoke low, too, as if tsu’tey knew you would be able to understand them if you tried hard enough. some pieces you picked out.
forest.
nantang.
moron.
demon.
they were talking about you. you rolled your eyes and scoffed under your breath. was tsu’tey informing her of how bad your posture was? how weak you were? or was he trying to convince her that you weren’t anything at all.
had she seen you two…
your stomach knotted and you felt sick. if she had seen you two touching and…oh, lord in heaven. you were dead meat. dead. dead before you could be reborn.
tsu’tey whistled and the direhorse returned to the archery clearing. mitsia came to your side and brushed her face against your shoulder. you turned to look at tsu’tey. he mounted his direhorse and pulled neytiri up after him.
“we return to home tree now. quickly, demon.”
you mounted your direhorse and were quick to follow after him and neytiri. one of her arms were hooked around his waist. you had no time to feel jealous because all you felt was sick. had she seen you both? would you be placed in front of the olo’eyktan and the tsahik and scolded? worse, would you be banished? executed?
you could hardly walk straight as you entered home tree. when you arrived, people were in uproar. tsu’tey was quick to come to your side and grab you by the back of your arm. you looked up at him but he did not meet your gaze and you weaved your way through the crowd of people gathered by the meeting circle.
“mawey!” the tsahik said, raising her hands high into the air.
silence followed— all but one voice. as you and tsu’tey broke through the crowd of people, you saw him. for a moment, you recoiled at the sight of tactical jeans and an RDA issued shirts on a blue figure.
regretfully, it took you a moment to recall that face of his in his avatar body.
“jake!” you exclaimed, your pupils blowing wide and your ears perking.
tsu’tey hissed as you pulled your arm free from his grasp. you didn’t care. not about anything else. you nearly tackled him to the floor as you threw your arms around him. jake caught you, stumbling to keep you both upright. a near cry slipped passed your lips to see a familiar face.
to see a true friend.
“holy shit, eris.” jake breathed as his arms tightened around your waist. it had taken him a moment to register your blue face, too.
“what the hell are you doing here?” you asked as you pulled away. when you met his eyes, you saw the scratches and the bruises on his face. you lifted your hand to his jaw and gasped softly. “jesus, jake, are you okay?”
“they really should’ve put us through ground training. i may know my way around a gun and hand-to-hand combat, but that’s all useless out here in these woods. i nearly got torn to pieces by a pack of these ugly ass wolf-things trying to keep norm and grace safe. norm got hurt and so i did the only thing i could which was distract them and run.”
“thankfully that blue valkyrie over there found me.” jake said with a glance toward neytiri. his brows raised and he smiled at you. “her and a group of hunters. they saved my ass.”
before you could say anything else, the tsahik approached. she raised her hand and instinctively you stepped away from jake. you bowed your head. jake stiffened as the tsahik grabbed him by his chin and examined the cuts on his face.
“you know him.” the tsahik stated a fact and she glanced at you.
“yes. he’s in my program. we work for grace augustine.” you said.
“nice to meet you,” jake said with a polite tilt of his head.
tsu’tey stepped forward, speaking words that jumbled in your ears. you picked out what you could. what was important.
how many demons!
you clenched your teeth. you knew exactly what he was asking. how many of you would come here? your arrival had been an accident. a pure chance of fate. was jake’s run-in with the nantang the same? or was it planned?
from his volatile expression alone, tsu’tey seemed to think you were now being planted here.
“you.” tsu’tey hissed as he grabbed you by the back of your neck. “walk.”
“hey, woah, woah, woah.” jake pulled his face away from mo’at and turned. he stuck his arm out, hitting tsu’tey in the chest. “you best take your hands off her right now or we’re gonna have a fuckin’ problem.”
tsu’tey bared his teeth.
“jake,” you whispered his name and guided his hand back towards his side. “it’s fine…”
before jake could say anything else, tsu’tey pushed you along. you tried your best to shrug him off but he wouldn’t let you go. his grip was tight. too tight. tighter than it had ever been as he guided you up the center column of home tree.
“ow!” you hissed as he shoved you into his hut by the back of or your neck.
“sit.” he demanded, pointing to the floor.
you were quick to drop down. you watched as he paced. you could see the thoughts running through his mind. you tensed as he crouched down in front of you. staring into his eyes, you’d never been afraid of him. never truly.
you were now.
“who is that man?” tsu’tey asked in a lower, calmer voice than you expected.
“jake sully,” you said. you wracked your brain for anything else remotely useful. “he…he’s new to the avatar program like me. he is a marine.”
“marine?” tsu’tey asked.
“warrior.” you said.
tsu’tey seemed to scowl. he rolled his eyes and shook his head. “demon warrior ends up here? by chance? tell me truthfully and i’ll reward you with not killing you…has this man been sent here?”
“no,” you said. the word jumped from your throat. all you could do was shake your head. you were trying to convince yourself more than you were trying to convince him him. “i— i mean…i don’t think so.”
“but he could have been?” tsu’tey asked.
“not by grace…”
your heart sank. grace would’ve never sent anyone to infiltrate the omatikaya— but quaritch would.
he could.
he already had…
jake was a marine just like him. it was too easy. it was too perfect— and it was a real possibility.
had you not given the colonel enough information? did you not have the skills to give him the kind of information he needed to know? did he tangle jake into this because jake could find out exactly what it is that he wanted to know?
how the hell to kill tsu’tey.
you stared into tsu’tey’s eyes and you both knew there was only one way to get answers.
“i need you to return to your body and find out what you can about how he ended up here. if his story matches with grace’s…maybe eywa has a a twisted sense of humor after all.” tsu’tey looked past you and spoke in a whisper, “if this demon warrior has been sent to spy, it wouldn’t be the first time your people have sent someone here to do such a thing.”
your stomach dropped. you knew all too well the kind of spies they sent to infringe on the na’vi. you knew, too, the kind of man who devised such a thing.
maybe jake really had been planted here…
“okay.” you exhaled a soft breath and placed your hand on you belly where the anxious pit sat. “alright…but if i go back now i won’t be able to come back until tomorrow.”
tsu’tey leaned in close and placed his hand on your tummy. your eyes fell closed as he dragged his lips across your forehead. the pain in your belly melted away like ice cream on a hot day. you exhaled the breath you held trapped in your throat.
“na’vi warriors are brave.” tsu’tey looked down at you and tilted his head. “are you brave?”
are you a na’vi?
that was the question he did not ask.
where do your loyalties lie, eris?
“hang tight, okay? i’ll be back as soon as i can.” you said softly, your breath all tangled in your chest.
“i don’t know what ‘hang tight’ is but i will know relief once i see you again.” tsu’tey said.
heat flooded your cheeks and your ears perked. your tail swayed and you knew your pupils were as wide as the moon you’d never see again. slowly, you dipped your head and signed, i see you.
tsu’tey dipped his head the slightest bit.
he could see you, too, even if he was stubborn.
“go.” he ordered with a stern wave of his hand.
and off you went.
— 🌌 —
each time you returned to your body, you grew to hate the lab lights even more. you pushed yourself out of your link-pod. a group of specialists were surrounding jake’s pod. his face was displayed on the screen beside it. grace was smoking a cigarette with a look of utter defeat plastered on her face.
how many idiots was she going to lose?
two.
because there were only two people stupid enough to get lost— you and jake.
“you’re back early,” grace said as you made your way over.
“what’s going on?” you asked through the dryness in your mouth. whether it was because you hadn’t had water since this morning or the fact that you were anxious, you couldn’t tell.
“the marine got himself lost and separated.” grace sighed. she put out her cigarette on the top of jake’s pod and shook her head.
“how?” you asked even though you already knew.
well, you knew what jake told you.
but was jake’s story the real story?
“we were out on an excursion gathering samples. tree roots so that i could test my new hypothesis on the almost neural-like connection the trees have to each other. we stumbled too close to a viperwolf den and it was like the seventh circle of hell opened up on us.” grace said.
she looked up at the screen displaying jake’s face and rolled her eyes. “for as hard as he is to work with in the lab, tactically he’s a blessing. our trigger-happy marine sprung straight into actions and kept norm from getting his face torn off.”
“the funny thing is,” grace tapped jake’s pod and looked down at you. “he didn’t even shoot a single bullet. he used himself as bait and angered the pack. he was gone into the trees. norm’s avatar suffered some nasty injuries. i couldn’t wait to bring him back and so we had to leave jake.”
“i’m just hoping the poor bastard is somewhere safe.” grace said with her lips pressed into a thin line.
“jake is in home tree.”
grace’s brows drew together and her lips parted— but no words came out. not a sound.
you’d never seen grace speechless before.
the cogs turned in her mind and she nodded once. “and you were sent back because there’s no way in hell you didn’t recognize him. i’m sure that did not bode well with your teacher, huh?”
you shook your head. “no, ma’am. tsu’tey is now questioning whether or not we’re being planted in home tree to…to spy on them…”
it was difficult for you to say.
grace pursed her lips and placed her hands on her hips. she inhaled a long, slow breath. when she let it out, all the tension she held went with it.
“well, i can’t really blame a skeptic for being skeptical, can i?” grace ran her hand through her short ginger hair. whatever she was thinking, it made you even more nervous when she stared at the red button that would pull jake from his link-pod.
“what?” you asked. the silence was nearly killing you.
“tsu’tey and i share a similar fear. if selfridge finds out one of the marine mutts is now in home tree, he’s going to tell the colonel. if the colonel knows, he’ll use jake to his advantage— and the last thing i need is for miles fucking quaritch to get his hands anywhere near my program.”
“we need to go.” grace said. she looked down and you and seemed to hesitate. “pack whatever you need. we won’t be back here for a while.”
your brows drew together and you shook your head. “what? where are we going?”
“we’re going full blue.” grace turned and sucked in a tight breath. she cursed inaudibly. “sorry about this jake.”
grace slammed her hand on the red button.
a swarm of people rushed over and grace was quick to open the hatch. you saw her begin to shine a light into jake’s eyes before the two of them were swallowed up by white coats. slowly, you turned away. you had to pack.
grace was sending the team incognito to try and sway the iron grip miles quaritch would hold on jake if he found out where jake’s avatar was.
grace was worried about the wrong avatar driver.
because you were about to become the colonels spy in both bodies.

thank you for reading :) hope you enjoyed! and thanks for the patience, too. i wish i had more time to write but alas… see ya when i see ya :P —moony
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XL of Eri from mha?/nf :3
Of course!! We love Eri a lot <3. And yes this is kinda skipping the line but that’s cuz Alysk (me) is in front. #Mod: Alysk



Name … Eri, Candi, Ali, Alice, Carlie, Carly, Kate, Jemma, Alias
Age … 4-7
Prns … She/They/Candy/Bug
Labels … “girls are pretty”, feminine
Species … Human w Quirk
🍎 ———— “Mr. Deku?”
Aesthetics … Carnival/Pop up fair aesthetics
Moodboard …

Wardrobe … Sun dresses, overalls, baggy shirts, pink
🍏 ———— “Candy Apple?”
Roles … Syskid/Little, PTSD holder
Sign Offs … -Eri
Alter Type … Fictive, Talkative but shy
Memories … all canon memories + memories of beach trips with Class 1A, Mirio, etc
Front triggers … loud banging noises
🍎 ———— “It's Even Sweeter!”
Likes … Candy apples, fairs, the snow/winter, coloring pages
Dislikes … Rain/Storms, loud noises
Hobbies … Coloring, arts n crafts, sandcastles
Habits/Quirks … fiddles with the hem of her sleeves a lot, gripping onto shirts when she feels people will leave her
Music taste … Steven universe and adventure time music
Disorders … PTSD
Personality Desc … timid, shy, selfless, cheerful at times,
List Of Favorites … Candy apples, candy in general, anything sweet and sugary, music/singing, kittens, helping people, swings, carnivals, fairs, etc.

Hope you like it
Sorry it’s a little different than other packs: on our phone so that makes it a little harder :/
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Meet the Farmer, Rowan.
Loves ↠ Green tea. Miner’s treat. Monster Compendium book. Fairy Dust. Fruit Salad. + all universal loves
Hates ↠ Poppy. Beer. Mead. Pale Ale. All Eggs. Morris.
Favorite villagers ↠ Everyone, of course! (Dwarf. Shane. Krobus. Haley. Emily. Sebastian. Harvey. Vincent. Marlon. George.)
Marriage candidate ↠ “hmm.... is it that important to get married?”
Outfits
Spring - Summer - Fall/Winter



Fishing - Spirit’s Eve - Feast of the Winter Star



Biography
↠ Ro’s gender expression is ambiguous. All pronouns are accepted.
↠ They are ~mid-twenties.
↠ Growing up without many friends, Ro took nicely to the change of the Valley. Focusing on clearing their grandpa’s old farm and building a new life, the villagers didn’t get to see much of them until winter.
↠ Ro has an excellent memory. However, they are often too focused on other things to remember whether the information they are about to say is relevant, rude, or appropriate for their company.
↠ Ro knows how to play the guitar and ukulele. They usually practice in abandoned ‘hiding spots,’ such as on the beach at night, deep in the forest, or up by the train tracks.
↠ Their closest relative is their aunt, an even stranger woman with a bold personality. She used to tell Ro that their parents never had a baby; instead, Ro crawled out of the forest on Spirits Eve and was found on their front porch.
That story makes sense - although she’s probably joking, right? - because being born on Spirit’s Eve aside, most people find Ro unusual. With the things they get into, like exploring deep, dark caves, ‘raising’ creepy bugs and spiders, and not flinching when the most gruesome and terrifying movies play, some would even say the air around them can be erie….
No, that’s right.
Ro can be… pretty spooky.
Tidbits with some of the Townies:
↠ Ro’s mother was an Officer in the military and was KIA in the war against the Gotoro Empire. They talk about it with Sam sometimes. Ro tries to help Kent as much as they can when he returns to Pelican Town.
↠ One day, Ro went to the store to grab their favorite sugary cereal and saw Morris yelling at Shane. Even though they were already planning on repairing the community center, after witnessing that, they managed to completely restore it and run Joja Mart out of town within two months.
↠ Ro had never been happier than when Sebastian invited them to play Solorion Chronicles: The Game. Lo and behold, they know how to play TTRPGs. It was the quickest anyone had warmed up to Ro for the first time officially hanging out, and being included became one of Ro's fondest memories since they moved into Pelican Town.
↠ Once Vincent warmed up to Ro, 'because they're cooler than the other adults, and they always had a box of grapes on them,' they started to go bug hunting together. Jas thought it was gross before she got jealous of how much fun Vincent was having. Now, they all go together, and Ro gives Jas piggyback rides when she doesn’t want to get super dirty.
↠ Harvey is endeared when Ro showcases their knowledge and sees they care so much for everything, human or craftsmanship. Ro is endeared when Harvey goes on nerdy tangents and is unbearably awkward. Neither knows the other feels that way.
Playlist
Treehouse - FM, Alex G
Sweet Tooth - Cavetown
Sports - Beach Bunny
Alien Blues - Vundabar
Boy in the Bubble - Alec Benjamin
Home - Cavetown
Meteor Shower - Cavetown
Everything Stays - Adventure Time
Habits - Genevieve Stokes
Echos (Sebastian’s theme) - ConcernedApe
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Available reworked characters from Iron Eclipse vol. 1
Marco
Occupation: Major of the P.F. Squad
Special skills: Proficiency in rapid firing, wielding his handgun, and handling military technology, mechatronics engineering, computer science, intimidation tactics, and drunken-style boxing
Hobbies: Creating artificial intelligence and technological viruses from scratch, calculating complex mathematical equations and running times of computer programs in his head, allowing his AI to engage in arguments with other people on the internet while he completes a crossword puzzle, taking naps at his desk, and smoking while stargazing
Likes: His quick mental calculation, considering his colleagues to be family, having time to dedicate to his hobbies, visiting cat cafes to play and snuggle with the kitties, and subway rides where there are little to no people around him
Dislikes: Large lines in front of restaurants, being put in a vulnerable position, how he's grown strangely accustomed to war, computer crashes paired with slow internet connectivity, and witnessing the torture and brutal executions of comrades
Favourite food: Chinese noodles (preferably if its mildly spicy and carbonara-flavoured) and barbecued burgers and hotdogs with onions and honey-glazed carrots
Sexuality: Sex-repulsed, aromantic asexual
Gender: Male
Age: 17- 42 (depends on where he is on the canonical Iron Eclipse timeline)
Species: Human
Nationality: Italian-American
Basic personality traits: Charismatic, cautious, extremely intelligent, stoic, a self-reliant introvert, workaholic, struggles with loneliness, trust, and denial, gentle, taciturn, can be ruthless and violent, sadistic, intimidating, socially awkward, a bit of a pushover, a heavy smoker, deeply cares about his friends, uncomfortable about sex and romance, hates being a war hero, introspective, proud of masculinity, and a consequentialist.
Mental health issues: Undiagnosed major depressive disorder, unresolved trauma, struggles with self-harm, and alcoholism.
Tarma
Occupation: Captain of the P.F. Squad and a commissioned officer for the Regular Army (formerly)
Special skills: Proficiency in Slugs, mechanics, and bike modification, robotic engineering, weaponsmithing, swordsmanship, and bivouacking
Hobbies: Customising motorcycles while listening to rock music, drawing detailed blueprints for weaponry and vehicles, collecting action figures and scale models of military machines, looking for cool bugs and rocks, and camping
Likes: Beautiful women and men, hugging people he cares about, solitary journeys on his motorcycle, spending time in the great outdoors, and the time he hiked in the Himalayas and Marco gifted him a toy version of SV-001 for his 22nd birthday
Dislikes: Social isolation, his frequent nosebleeds, shallow and rude people, feeling powerless when preventing his friends from getting injured, and insults that feed into his insecurities about his academic intelligence
Favourite food: Rice prepared with fermented soybeans, mustard, boiled eggs, and scallions
Sexuality: Sex-favourable, straight-leaning bisexual
Gender: Male
Age: 17-42 (depends on where he is on the canonical Iron Eclipse timeline)
Species: Human
Nationality: Japanese of American and Mexican descent
Basic personality traits: Motorcycle enthusiast, flirty, affectionate, loyal, clumsy, fun-loving, hotheaded, adventurous, has a a breezy and slightly sarcastic attitude, creative, emotionally intelligent, possesses a great sense of humour, insecure about his intelligence and mental slowness, feels like a nuisance, deliberately hides his sensitivity, very patient, passionate, fiercely protective, and a vigilante at heart.
Mental health issues: ADHD and some form of PTSD
Eri
Occupation: Staff Sergeant of the S.P.A.R.R.O.W.S., one of Ptolemaios’ deputies (formerly), and the leader of a street gang (formerly)
Special skills: Orchestrating stealth missions and suppression operations, excellent motor skills to move across difficult terrain, proficiency in explosives, survival techniques, and lock picking
Hobbies: Swimming, kickboxing, building and testing out explosive gadgets, thinking about her past mistakes and what she could’ve done better during her solitary nature walks, and playing card games with her friends that include some sort of money-related bet
Likes: Fio, pyrotechnics, aimless walks, having the swimming pool all to herself on a hot summer day, and the built-in spring-loaded hammer that her first gun had before Macba crushed it
Dislikes: Missing out on chances to put her kickboxing skills to the test in combat, riding in vehicles she isn’t able to drive, overly mischievous, lazy, and hot-headed people, being touched without permission, and cults
Favourite drink: Vodka (preferably Spirytus)
Sexuality: Homoflexible sapiosexual
Gender: Female
Age: 16-41 (depends on where she is on the canonical Iron Eclipse timeline)
Species: Human
Nationality: Japanese
Basic personality traits: Insomniac, vengeful, sarcastic, cynical, tomboyish, has a sadistic streak, outspoken, crass, doesn't trust the Regular Army, self-reliant, lonesome, bitter, aloof, can be dishonest and manipulative, rebellious, capable of sympathy and wisdom, occasionally excited and playful, willing to educate herself, temperamental, doesn't like being her called old name, a hardened pessimist, and possesses a deep distrust of Christianity.
Mental health issues: Alcoholism, claustrophobia, mild generalised anxiety disorder, atypical depression, and mild borderline personality disorder.
Fio
Occupation: Master Sergeant of the S.P.A.R.R.O.W.S. and the lead medical technician of the Regular Army’s special forces
Special skills: Chiropractic and massage therapy, knowledge in military medicine and dentistry, housework, acupuncture, and astronomy
Hobbies: Ballroom dancing, going on a picnic, giving her friends massages and checking their teeth, doing sewing and embroidery projects, and frequenting petting zoos, nature reserves, art galleries, and outer space museums
Likes: Peppino, being in Tarma’s arms, baking cakes and other sweet treats for her comrades, reading books on wildlife, art history, and constellations, and having a huge amount of space on the battlefield while maintaining distance
Dislikes: Her eyeglasses becoming broken and useless, sneezing and coughing on the battlefield scolding hot and freezing cold baths, insects and creepy crawlies, and how loud thunder is
Favourite food: Homemade sandwiches and gelato
Favourite drink: Iced tea (preferably Queen Mary)
Sexuality: Heteroromantic demisexual
Gender: Female
Age: 15-40 (depends on where she is on the canonical Iron Eclipse timeline)
Species: Human
Nationality: Italian
Basic personality traits: Initially reserved and timid, compassionate, considerate, overly cautious, generous, sensitive, unafraid to show her true emotions, introspective, possesses a steadfast commitment to justice, fearful of insects and creepy crawlies, displays an almost childlike naivety and exuberance, very friendly and gentle, a clean freak, nature-loving, incredibly clever, optimistic, somewhat superstitious, easily flustered, a great strategist, has reservations about the Regular Army, can be cold-hearted and deadly serious, and loves her teddy bear.
Trevor
Occupation: Sergeant of the P.F. Squad
Special skills: Proficiency in security programming, computer hacking, and coding, repurposing captured enemy software, nunchakujutsu, taekwondo, and knifemanship
Hobbies: Helping Marco with technological issues and computer programming, doing graffiti on abandoned buildings, creating anti-virus programs, hacking into people’s accounts to see what they’re up to, and playing darts and video games
Likes: Marco’s heroism and superior computer skills, tinkering with security software while listening to progressive metal, EDM, video game soundtracks, and K-pop, the nunchucks that once belonged to a former friend named Haneul, used goods, and Nadia
Dislikes: Laughing so much to the point he’s coughing and wheezing, people who spread confidential information from huge databases, having to work on the keyboard all day, faulty security software, and being hacked
Favourite food: Samgyeopsal
Favourite drink: Slushies (preferably blue raspberry, fruit punch, pineapple, and orange)
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Gender: Male
Age: 13-38 (depends on where he is on the canonical Iron Eclipse timeline)
Species: Human
Nationality: Korean
Basic personality traits: Stoic, assertive, highly intelligent, cunning, resourceful, an existentialist, secretly anxious and paranoid, a gentle-hearted ambivert, can be ruthless and scary, a skilled manipulator, stubborn when protective, often presumptuously asks questions about everyone, playful, willing to forgive, a high achiever, knows too much about Regular Army's classified files, internet savvy, easygoing, calm, watchful, jovial, and holds an extreme disdain for illegal substances.
Mental health issues: Golden child syndrome
Nadia
Occupation: Private First Class of the S.P.A.R.R.O.W.S., fighter pilot for the Regular Army, a tactical scientist for the Amadeus Syndicate (formerly), and an e-celeb supermodel (formerly)
Special skills: Marksmanship, fashion modelling, forensic science, knowledge of biological hazards and visual art, and proficiency in piloting fighter aircraft, managing information, and encrypting passwords
Hobbies: Going on shopping sprees, studying passwords and aircraft models, drawing and painting fashionable designs, eating large quantities of food after each mission, and reading books on human and animal anatomy, genetic engineering, and forensics
Likes: Trevor, food challenges, the Walking Machines, maintaining her figure because she views it as a work of art, and sunbathing and enjoying a three-scoop ice cream cone at the beach
Dislikes: Annoying evalutions, getting unnecessarily dirty, not getting the chance to pilot the Slug Flyer or Slug Copter, people doubting her fashion advice and telling her to keep her mouth shut, and individuals that she views as scary and incapable of having fun
Favourite food: Sugary sweets
Favourite drink: Cotton candy soda
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Gender: Female
Age: 12-37 (depends on where she is on the canonical Iron Eclipse timeline)
Species: Human
Nationality: French
Basic personality traits: Witty, childish, happy-go-lucky, sassy, surprisingly intelligent and cynical, silly, jubilant, hides her bitterness and wariness of strangers, has a tendency to pout adorably, friendly, humorous, talkative, a busybody, creative, thrill-seeking, affectionate, assertive, sadistic, compassionate, laid-back, can be lazy, and gluttonous.
Mental health issues: Mild bulimia nervosa and obsessive-compulsive disorder
Ralf
Esper title: Avatar of Flaming, Renewal, Forceful Blows, and Physical Destruction
Occupation: Colonel of the Ikari Warriors
Special skills: Orchestrating stress relief programs and fighting competitions, proficiency in all weapons, driving military vehicles, close quarters combat, and training recruits
Hobbies: Baseball, having leisurely fun with his friends, playing arcade games and iconic riffs on the electric guitar, participating in fighting tournaments that the Ikari Warriors and Andrew Town host, and rewatching his favorite anime, action-packed films, and hilariously bad movies while getting drunk with Clark
Likes: A medal awarded from the President of the United States, charging at his enemies like an enraged bull, collecting blades that look cool in his eyes, the craftsmanship of alebrije sculptures and totem poles, and his brother-in-arms
Dislikes: False rumours, venomous snakes, children being killed, individuals hurting and insulting those he considers as “family”, and missing out on the rest of terrible movie because he passed out drunk
Favourite food: Bubblegum (preferably watermelon and blueberry)
Favourite drink: Root beer floats and brandy
Sexuality: Biromantic asexual
Gender: Male
Age: 25-50 (depends on where he is on the canonical Iron Eclipse timeline)
Species: Esper
Nationality: American of Latino, Ojibwe, and British descent
Basic personality traits: A skilled storyteller, fun-loving, hotheaded, wise, has a habit of concealing his deepest emotions, knows when to keep his head down, deeply cares about children, considers new people as family, protective, very approachable, hates betrayal, rowdy, outgoing, sassy, stubborn, honest, a thrill-seeker, tends to act immaturely, comes across as arrogant and aggressive, tries to be calm, optimistic, a lover of action, and secretly motivated by money to continue working.
Clark
Esper title: Avatar of Toxicity, Camouflage, Weight Negation, and Physical Strength
Occupation: Lieutenant Colonel of the Ikari Warriors and a tactical spy for the S.P.A.R.R.O.W.S. (formerly)
Special skills: Survival mastery in many kinds of rough terrain, proficiency in wrestling and grappling, gathering information for missions, sniping with lightweight firearms, and ichthyology
Hobbies: Reading books on interesting subjects such as the biology of fish and the history of secret societies, enjoying a few drinks while watching Super Sentai and arm wrestling with Ralf, collecting guns and reading their catalogues, fishing for food, and photography
Likes: Rugby, his sunglasses, intense training, successful fishing expeditions during which he caught rare fish, and the thrill of tossing his enemies around like scarecrows
Dislikes: The awkward movement and gimmicky controls of the Slugs, how Tarma and Nadia are oddly distrustful of him, people who call Heidern a "paranoid old man", delusional thinking, and arson
Favourite food: Oatmeal, tuna and onions pizza, and caramel and cheese popcorn
Sexuality: Heteroromantic asexual
Gender: Male
Age: 26-51 (depends on where he is on the canonical Iron Eclipse timeline)
Species: Esper
Nationality: Canadian
Basic personality traits: Wise, self-disciplined, self-reliant, stoic, hard-boiled, introspective, initially shy and reserved, exudes an unsettling calmness, watchful, serious, has a simple playful side, fiercely loyal, holds suspicions about the Regular Army's true activities, kind-hearted, brutally honest, supportive, empathetic, possesses a keen eye for deceit, humble, doesn't like boasting, believes in freedom, melancholic, cynical, and occasionally impulsive.
Mental health issues: Unresolved trauma and fear of medical needles and laboratories
Tequila
Occupation: Lieutenant General of the S.P.A.R.R.O.W.S., Brigadier General of the Regular Army, Army Chief of Staff for the Rebel Army (formerly), florist shop cashier (formerly), grill cook (formerly), sniper and spy for the Theophylaktos Union (formerly), and member of a cartel (formerly)
Special skills: Coordinating covert missions and training programs for new recruits, proficiency in tactical planning and the operation of heavy machinery, mastery of disguise, and rescuing hostages
Hobbies: Playing underground poker games, watching demolition derby events, tinkering with and customising his own vehicles, cultivating deadly plants and sweet-smelling flowers, and engaging in friendly fire incidents during covert missions
Likes: Gourmet grilling, the innocent curiosity of children, enjoying a drink after a long battle, the symbolism and cultural significance of flowers, and exploring exotic destinations and natural wonders
Dislikes: Troublemakers, bureaucratic red tape, having to blow his nose in the middle of battle, being stuck in tight spaces during an escape, and witnessing comrades and children being oppressed and caught in situations of gratuitous violence
Favourite food: His own gourmet grilled food
Favourite drink: Tequila (preferably tequila sunrise)
Sexuality: Biromantic graysexual
Gender: Male
Age: 50-75 (depends on where he is on the canonical Iron Eclipse timeline)
Species: Esper (formerly human)
Nationality: Canadian-Guatemalan of French and Japanese descent
Basic personality traits: Cunning, wise, rebellious, skeptical, guilt-ridden, self-conscious about his height, possesses a strong sense of camaraderie and loyalty, has a tendency to bluff, bluntly truthful, looks perpetually weary, kind-hearted, morally upright, cynical, pessimistic, tough-as-nails, hypervigilant, occasionally reckless, compassionate, protective, abhors war, harsh and openly dismissive towards troublemaking rookies, self-doubt about his faith, and socially withdrawn.
Mental health issues: Alcoholism, sleep paralysis, atypical depression, PTSD, and mild borderline personality disorder.
Gimlet
Esper title: Avatar of Barbaric Anima, Parasitism, and Wrath
Occupation: Chief Warrant Officer of the P.F. Squad
Special skills: Proficiency in radio communication technology, rowing a boat, overwhelming the enemy, dagger throwing, and quick drawing
Hobbies: Kayaking, tinkering with radio technology, watching action-packed, splatterpunk, and pornographic films, riding his motorbike in the countryside and newly liberated cities, and building scale models of military vehicles and historical war events
Likes: Tequila, intelligent women, collecting rare pornography magazines and seashells, how radio towers remind him of his late mother, and the satisfaction he feels when killing a highly dangerous individual
Dislikes: Bees, having a bad reputation that he struggles to change, becoming like his abusive biological father, being viewed as disappointing and unmanageable, and the mistreatment of young children
Favourite food: Full English breakfast and grilled pineapple
Favourite drink: French gimlet (preferably if it has two parts sweetened lime juice)
Sexuality: Sex-favourable, grayromantic gynesexual
Gender: Male
Age: 27-52 (depends on where he is on the canonical Iron Eclipse timeline)
Species: Esper (formerly human)
Nationality: British-German
Basic personality traits: Takes responsibility when convenient, a risk-taker, mischievous, troublesome, highly opinionated, forgetful, has a big ego, values his autonomy and privacy, resolute, action-oriented, insecure about his perceived lack of sophistication, emotionally scarred, quick-tempered, hostile, struggles with remorse, resourceful, attention-seeking, self-hating, aloof, adrenaline junkie, lonely and resentful, promiscuous, can be polite and compassionate, protective, and avengeful.
Mental health issues: Drug addiction, alcoholism, and anger issues.
Red Eye
Esper title: Avatar of Creeping Shadows, Human Identity, Quietude, and Morality
Occupation: Major General of the S.P.A.R.R.O.W.S.
Special skills:
Parkouring, prestidigitation, managing paperwork, and detecting enemy traps (as Ruoxi)
Proficiency in evading surveillance systems, tracking down enemies, neuropsychology, codebreaking, and sabotage (as Shufen)
Handling anti-tank missiles, protecting important individuals, astrobiology, and ornithology (as Liddy)
Hobbies:
Making origami swans, jumping frogs, and lotus flowers, learning about various cultures and different kinds of weapons, playing rock, paper, and scissors with close friends during a lame mission, and practicing mentalism (As Ruoxi)
Watching psychological horror and political thriller movies, reading books on neuropsychology and Chinese history, visiting local parks at night, playing the banhu, and tea-making (as Shufen)
Birdwatching, stealing luxury items and flavourful vapes, going on expensive cruises with friends, and collecting adult animal onesies and alien merchandise (as Liddy)
Likes:
Mixing soda drinks, the physical intensity of parkour, wind chimes with fancy Oriental designs, and peaceful and curious aliens who visit Earth (as Ruoxi)
Deciphering secret messages and codes, how outlandish conspiracy theories are, the E-Armour that Rumi gave her, riding the decommissioned SV-000, and peering out of windows (as Shufen)
Books on bird anatomy and psychology, anthropology, and security work, frolicking through tulip fields, extraterrestrial life forms, and extravagant things (as Liddy)
Dislikes:
Engaging in small talk and trivial conversations, being underestimated due to her gender, her stomach being touched, and rape culture (as Ruoxi)
Compensating for underperforming S.P.A.R.R.O.W.S. agents, how sensitive her left eye is to bright light, missing out on intense action, submerged artificial objects, and detrimental mistakes (as Shufen)
The idea of getting a debilitating illness and not having a chance to smoke her vape, insanely busy work schedules, obnoxiously loud sounds, and boring bodyguard jobs (as Liddy)
Favourite food: Mooncake and dragonfruit (as Ruoxi), jiaozi (as Shufen), and patatje oorlog (as Liddy)
Favourite drink: Herbal tea (as Shufen) and Advocaat served with whipped cream (as Liddy)
Sexuality: Sex-repulsed autosexual (as Ruoxi), aromantic asexual (as Shufen), and sex-indifferent, demiromantic lesbian (as Liddy)
Gender: Female (as Ruoxi and Liddy) and demigirl (as Shufen)
Age: 35-60 (depends on where he is on the canonical Iron Eclipse timeline)
Species: Esper
Nationality: American of Dutch and Chinese descent (Shufen is Chinese and Liddy is Dutch)
Basic personality traits:
As Ruoxi, polite, gentle, taciturn person, savours the tranquil moments in life, struggles with trust and frustration over being perceived as pathetic, becomes increasingly anxious around new people, can lash out violently, ruthless, aloof, empathetic, tender, self-doubting, has a strong aversion to disorganisation, disdainful towards predators, dislikes people who heavily rely on luck, socially withdrawn, and longs and fears love.
As Shufen, surprisingly intimidating, appears to be innocent, often has a smile on her face, intelligent, wisecracking, quick-thinking, unshakeably confident, respectful, compassionate, watchful, an active listener, emotionally supportive, values friendship, sadistic, ruthless, manipulative, easygoing, lone wolf, prefers being alone but is open to teamwork, playfully competitive, fairly cautious, hotheaded, and very fearsome.
As Liddy, loves extraterrestrial life, a hedonist, strategic, proudly lesbian, self-regarding, bold and assertive, sensitive to belittling comments, concerned about her reputation, kind, compassionate, childish, affectionate, can quickly shift into serious and ruthless when necessary, incredibly stubborn, fiercely devoted to bodyguard work and protecting those she cares about, impulsive, impatient, and enthusiastically passionate.
Mental health issues:
Dissociative identity disorder, maladaptive daydreaming, and alcoholism (as Ruoxi)
Submechanophobia (as Shufen)
Germaphobia and hypochondria (as Liddy)
General Morden
Occupation: General of the Rebel Army, Vice Admiral of the Marine Corps (formerly), Tactical Commander for the Intelligence Agency (formerly), Commander of the Middle Eastern Garrison (formerly), and Field Marshal of the European Garrison (formerly)
Special skills: Political science, wood carving, piloting the Hi-Do and The Iron, planning for ambushes and tactical assaults, and sniping with heavyweight firearms
Hobbies: Studying geopolitical events and romantic languages in his office during nighttime hours, reading classical poetry and Shakespearean literature, playing complex piano compositions, building wooden cabins, and hunting
Likes: His family, the Hi-Do, the fearless devotion of his army, finishing things straight to the end, and smoking Cuban cigars before leading off to a battle or going to bed
Dislikes: Ignorance, objectivity, people with no ambitions, governmental and military corruption, and a lack of proper etiquette and table manners
Favourite food: Creamed salmon spaghetti and maple walnut ice cream
Favourite drink: Scotch whisky
Sexuality: Heteroromantic sapiosexual
Gender: Male
Age: 49-74 (depends on where he is on the canonical Iron Eclipse timeline)
Species: Cyborg (formerly human)
Nationality: Canadian
Basic personality traits: Compassionate, dependable, reliable, has a desire for vengeance, views indifference as the root of all evil, charismatic, adaptable, ruthless, a megalomaniac, resilient, extremely courageous, melancholic, cautious, headstrong, has a volatile temper, secretly grapples with the moral implications of his actions, comes across as mean and cold, surprisingly sweet and kind, cares about the well-being of his soldiers, intelligent, skilled at forming friendships, approachable, assertive, deceptive, prideful, honourable, reasonably scolding, tough, introspective, strategic, determined, wise, and resistant to manipulation.
Mental health issues: Alcoholism, trypophobia, and fear of dying a dishonourable and gruesome death.
Allen O'Neil
Esper title: Avatar of Peak Physicality, Cheating Death, and Assimilation
Occupation: Sergeant of the Rebel Army, right-hand man of General Morden, Lance Corporal of the Marine Corps (formerly), and a high-ranking peacekeeping troop of the Regular Army (formerly)
Special skills: Armed and close quarters combat, crisis management, defensive tactics, and brainwashing
Hobbies: Whittling, extreme off-roading, frequenting pet shops, and hanging out with his family whenever he has the time to do so
Likes: Social justice, blowing stuff up, insulting his adversaries, and messing around with the Rebel Gigant
Dislikes: Being viewed as a simple-minded and ignorant assault captain, the Regular Army, insubordination, and orcas
Favourite food: Pompano en papillote and bread pudding with vanilla whiskey sauce
Favourite drink: Cognac
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Gender: Male
Age: 38-63 (depends on where he is on the canonical Iron Eclipse timeline)
Species: Esper
Nationality: American of Creole and Scottish descent
Basic personality traits: Proud, charismatic, loyal, against political corruption and systemic injustices, capable of kindness and sympathy, sometimes forgetful, strategic, ruthless, pragmatic, loves combat, admires genuine skill, reckless, calculated, taunting, manipulative, dislikes it when people underestimate his intelligence, belligerent, ignorant, can be calm and composed, fearless, egotistical, enduring, stubborn, and deeply committed to returning home to his family.
Doctor Amadeus
Occupation: Governing scientist and founder of the Amadeus Syndicate
Special skills: Proficiency in AI development and the manufacturing of advanced machines, knowledge of biology, chemistry, and ancient technologies, technological prowess, performing surgeries, and blackmailing
Hobbies: Spending time delving into scientific research on the forces of the universe, collecting fossils, rare plant specimens, and books on a variety of intellectual topics, developing weapons for the Amadeus Syndicate and their alliances, taking care of White Baby, and pseudoscientific theorising
Likes: The satisfaction she feels after successfully conducting an experiment, challenging the limits of the mortal body and the moral boundaries of scientific research, laughing in the face of incompetence, classical and industrial music, and genetic engineering
Dislikes: The constraints of mortal physiology and current scientific understanding, having to kill trusted allies and employees to keep her secrets safe, running low on smoking essentials and sweet treats to snack on, losing valuable research data, and bright sunlight
Favourite food: Croque monsieur, beschuit with hagelslag, and homemade sweet snacks
Favourite drink: Pinot gris
Sexuality: Sex-indifferent, heteroflexible sapiosexual
Gender: Demigirl
Age: 54-79 (depends on where she is on the canonical Iron Eclipse timeline)
Species: Human (becomes a goddess after achieving apotheosis)
Nationality: French
Basic personality traits: Composed, wise, intellectual, a visionary thinker, sadistic, polite, open-minded, generous, a ruthless manipulator, psychopathic, arrogant, stubborn, self-interested, surprisingly cynical and misanthropic towards humanity, insincere, a cunning and calculating strategist, highly analytical, an emotionally detached megalomaniac, maliciously amused, an optimistic nihilist, curiosity-driven, intolerant of disloyalty, and sensitive to skepticism.
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Zuzu's bug ventures - I went to a park and found all these in under an hour edition
There's a really beautiful park about a 20 minute drive from me, and I had been dying to get there for a bug adventure. I definitely wasn't disappointed!
IDs under the cut
Possibly a Wilke's mining bee (Andrena wilkella). A super cutie, though I am still struggling to tell mining bees apart. Still, it's lovely to see bees out and about
Orbweaver of some kind, possibly a Common candy-striped spider (Enoplognatha ovata). Off to a fantastic start, I couldn't 100% identify this bug either. I've been seeing a lot of these spiders recently-- they're really tiny and impossible to photograph when they're on a web.
Hoverfly, possibly White-footed hoverfly (Platycheirus albimanus). 0 for 3 at this point. I'm not confident in this ID. Also MAN this guy was hard to photograph
Wolf spider - can't determine species. I swear I didn't intentionally order these photos so that the ones I couldn't identify were first, though it doesn't really matter since I couldn't ID 2/3 of these bugs.
Northern Plaintain flea beetle (Dibolia borealis). Okay finally I'm confident in an ID. They have such a lovely, rich color
Wolf spider (Tigrosa annexa). This wolf spider was easier to identify. Look at it go!
Possibly Silvery field ant (Formica argentea) moving a dead caterpillar. Yooo this find was so neat! It took me a minute to realize what they were carrying. I'm not even gonna attempt to ID the caterpillar or guess how is died, but I hope the ants used it well
Possibly winter crane flies (Trichocera bimacula), definitely mating. Thanks, I hate it (literally the only bugs I've ever seen mating are always effing crane flies)
Greenhouse camel cricket (Tachycines asynamorus), dead. I thought this was an absolutely terrifying spider at first. But yeah... it's a dead cricket on its back. Found in the park's bathroom lol
No idea. Not sure if it's dead or alive, but to me its legs look kinda curled up
Bronze jumper (Eris militaris), female. More jumping spiders I'd never seen before! I swear since I started this project last month, half the bugs I've found have been jumping spiders
Bronze jumper (Eris militaris), male. I wouldn't have clocked these two as the same species before looking them up
Cluster fly of some kind. Probably shouldn't be posting this one, because it's just lowering my confident ID counter
I can't identify this either! So that's 9 out of 15! My most abysmal score yet, but the bug season is still young
Chinese mantis (Tenodera sinensis) ootheca. While this picture is super cool, these are considered an invasive species and many people choose to destroy Chinese mantis oothecae. There isn't a consensus on their negative impact, but they do eat pollinators such as butterflies and bees. I didn't destroy this one because I actually didn't know what a Chinese mantis egg case looked like until I got home and went through my photos
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Persephone, or Persi, according to her favorite people, she is the castle's spoiled little one. Eldest child of King Rhadamanthus and Queen Eris. Only five years old and yet has already created so many atrocities inside the castle. A prankster and a tease like her mother, the young princess is known to bring in little creatures inside (bugs and random toads or frogs) and present them to her family or unlucky servants that are in her proximity. This has caused many instances of trouble and chaos and has resulted her to be "timed out" by having her outside privelages revoked for a few weeks.
However, despite her tendency to be a little bout of chaos that its own goddess would be proud of, the young princess is very kind and sweet. She's most often seen with her younger brother (whom at this time is only two years old), holding hand in hand and often waiting for him when he lags behind. The princess has a tendency to offer little random trinkets she finds to anyone, most often pretty pebbles and stones she finds in her outdoor adventures. I can attest to that, for I've a jar full of them on my shelf. I'm considering to ask for a bigger jar, since she would often come to me first whenever she has a new batch.
– An account from Persephone's nanny
Little troublemaker niece debut coming very soon. (chapter 2 [cough])
Feel free to ask about her (or any of the cast). A few older asks are no longer canon since I changed the story, so, uh, [presents empty ask box]. It don't bite.
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Hickeys and Cookie Making(again This was from Last Year)
Hickeys and cookie making(again this was from last year) by Takabinary
" So little listener , wanna tell me what's all over your neck?" Hizashi asked his oldest while setting Kat on the counter top while the hero makes a pot of coffee for when Shouta comes back home. Hitoshi just blushes slightly forgetting about the Hickeys Kami left on him a few hours ago. When Hitoshi went to Kami's house before he went home today.
"......um bug bites?"
Yeah their oldest wasn't the best at lying to him or Shouta at all. Hizashi puts a few cookies in a bowl next to Katsuki ,before turning to face his oldest with a amused smile on his face. Hitoshi has one of his hands where the hickeys are and probably trying to come up with a better answer than freaking bug bites.
" More like a certain lighting bug left so called bites all over your neck there kid"
That was definitely not his papa's voice...that means dad is home early. Hitoshi had thought as he turned around to face his dad with his little sister on his hip.( Eri didn't want to stay over at her friend's house overnight ) And blonde hair peaking out from behind Shouta?..Wait! that's his boyfriend...Fuck, He knew he shouldn't have told Kami to go through the window.
Words: 551, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 19 of Baby Katsuki and his Adventures
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M, Other
Characters: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Shinsou Hitoshi, Kaminari Denki, Bakugou Katsuki, Eri
Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi
Additional Tags: Non-Sexual Age Play, Age Regression Little Bakugou Katsuki, Bakugou Katsuki and Shinsou Hitoshi Are Siblings, Fluff and Humor, Cute Eri, Eri and Katsuki and Hitoshi are siblings
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/47653915
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Into The Deep - Girly411 - Hidden Expedition (Video Games) [Archive of Our Own]
Relationships: Eris (Original Player Character) & Bug (Original Character)
Rating: G
Summary: Two cryptids. One boat. 12,600 feet beneath the North Atlantic Ocean. Who will win?
In the Hidden Expedition universe, you either die a dumbass or live long enough to become a wealthy dumbass. uwu
Read on AO3.
Note: My love for Hidden Expedition: Titanic has inspired me to play through the rest of the series and write some thoughts (and some fic) along the way.
#Hidden Expedition#Hidden Expedition Titanic#hidden object games#Cloe tries to write#The Adventures of Eris and Bug#Eris#Bug the Frox#this took me longer to finish than I wanted it to#it started as a joke... and then oops all serious
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I am doing a bug fables battle royale using that one hunger games simulator site
I have to go to school so I'll do it when I get back
Meanwhile, have a look on who is participating
DISTRICT 1 TEAM SNAKEMOUTH
1 vi
2 kabbu
3 leif
4 chompy
DISTRICT 2 TEAM MAKI +eetl
1 maki
2 kina
3 yin
4 eetl
DISTRICT 3 team mothiva and team ant
1 mothiva
2 zasp
3 gen
4 eri
DISTRICT 4 LAB BOYS
1 doctor h.b
2 crow
3 professor honeycomb
4 hawk
DISTRICT 5 BEEEEES
1 crisbee
2 jaune
3 fluffy
4 comfy
DISTRICT 6 queens
1 queen elizant II
2 queen bianca
3 queen vanessa II
4 queen Layra II
DISTRICT 7 BOSS 1
1 golden seedling
2 ahoneynation
3 the beast
4 dune scorpion
DISTRICT 8 BOSS 2
1 monsieur scarlet
2 spuder
3 the watcher
4 zommoth
DISTRICT 9 OC
1 spid the spider ( @bug-fables-but-weird )
2 Honboom the literal honey bee ( @bug-fables-but-weird )
3 marine ( @zommoth )
4 valentine ( @zommoth )
DISTRICT 10 MASTER TEAM SNAKEMOUTH (AU) (by @bug-fables-but-weird )
1 queen vi
2 adult chompy
3 big leif (Mastered)
4 swordmaster kabbu
DISTRICT 11 big leif au ( by @zommoth )
1 adventurer vi
2 warrior kabbu
3 big leif
4 chomps
DISTRICT 12 God chefs and butter
1 Venus
2 kut
3 fry
4 madame butterfly
we were going to say our money was on Valentine but then we realized he only has experience killing in his own territory where he already has traps set and can take the time to manipulate his prey
outside of that he's actually pretty incompetent
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mutual appreciation post <3!! (again this was from memory so sorry if i missed anyone!!)
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@mikachuchu - because like YES? you are literally so sweet, the good vibes just spill out all over your page. even though we just became mutuals 5 minutes ago, you are so fucking precious I cannot take it. you literally are the best oml please hug me-
@scorpius-major - *squeals* artemis you are such a good writer,, I literally cannot take it. I hope we can become better friends and write with each other in the future <3! also can i please order some artemis hugs ;___;?
@fiona782 - BWAHAHAHA,, toge, rui, and megumi are all mine, and you can go suck it (u__u) don't worry this is all a joke,, we're like sisters/siblings lmfao
@alberivh - VEILLE AKSKSASKA,, angst is my love and so are you. literally, you are so sweet,, but aren't afraid to speak your mind and I love that!! I look up to you a lot <33!
@anon8d - you literally ask the cutest questions like, tf, I demand platonic cuddles siR (but seriously you deserve more love oml >__<)
@mayple - BWAHAHAHAHA,, WE'RE FUCKING TROLLS HAHA. LITERALLY. (also thanks for the codes you saved my life and got me C1 xinyan o__o) but seriously I love you sm and I hope you get ganyu,, also eat some of your food,, you have way to much damn it-
@yoimiyas-wife - HAHA FUCK YOU. (she has too much luck,, it isn't fair. seriously, she got yoimiya at 21 pity AFTER GETTING AYAKA. LIKE,, WHAT? THEN SHE GOT THUNDERING PULSE. LIKE,, SORRY BUT WHAT??)
@chichikoi - but like,, I literally love you?? chibi albedo,,, mmm. also i have some diluc fluff in the works,, would you like a pinch of angst added into that? :0? but in all seriousness, I fucking love you sm and you need more love. you are so positive, and every time i see you post i just go: >__<
@eternism - JADE MY CUDDLE BUG LOVE,,, jade is literally sitting next to me with our 10 cats named yoimiya, sayu, kokomi, baal, albedo, thoma, kazuha, tomo, sara, and yae. we have smoothies and are cuddling,, not clickbait at all. ANYWAYS, jade i love how sweet and positive you are,, you never fail to answer a message, ask, and your writing is amazing. you are gentle, kind, and just overall an amazing person <33
@xiaosmoon - ERI!! eri my dear your writing is OUT OF THIS WORLD!! I am blown away every time. you never fail to shock me, and I love it. I love seeing how kindly you interact with your followers, and I hope we can become better friends in the future <3
@witch-hazels-musings - HAZEL. I am so excited to start our little project <3!! I absolutely ADORE you and your blog, and just talking with you makes my day better! you're just so positive and sweet,, I feel safe talking with you,, like i can be myself! that is rare, and i hope you know how special and amazing you are <3!!
@catcze - CATTE!! AA,, I LOVE READING YOUR WORKS! YOU'RE SUCH AN AMAZING WRITER, and our talks are weird as not gonna lie,, anyways, you are literally the definition of a summer day, so fun and full of exciting adventures! you're so kind to your followers, and i think you use the "<3" more than you say thoma. just know i adore you and your writing, and will continue to be your mutual and follower for years to come <3!!
@y2nderez - AHAHAHAHA,, TROLL. but literally, you're pretty asf however, even though our talks are cursed and terrible in general, i still love you bestie *awkwardly gives thumbs up* xx
@homesnorky - AA! MY BELOVED SNAIL ANON... hehe,, love you <33
@aquamarine-eyed-girl - i fucking love you so much give me platonic hugs and cuddles rn,, you are literally so supportive and kind, everything you submit into my inbox makes my day, and you sure do know how to make someone smile. i love you sm, and i hope you stick around in the future <3!!
@lavender-cloudz - LAVVIE MY LOVE,, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH HELP I CANNOT EVEN- *faints*
@dilucbar - AERI!! we haven't talked in so long,, we should fix that :\. anyways, you are literally kinder and more fun than yoimiya. i literally ADORE chatting with you,, even if it's about the most random shit ever, i love it, and i hope we'll continue to be best friends in the future <3!!
@jooninya - AAA! MY GOTH BESTIE,, I LOVE YA. OUR MATCHING DISCORD PFP'S ARE LITERALLY WEIRD BUT COOL,, even if they don't EXACTLY match :0! literally, you are so positive, and i love arguing with you about scaramouche (JKJK ASKASKSA-) 8|! we need to chat more, we're slipping through the cracks my dear ;___;
@heaven-dissolution - you. are. the. fucking. best. i. literally. love. you. so. DAMN. MUCH. *screeches* LITERALLY. you're just so to pleasant to talk to,, and i can tell you really have a passion for writing! you know what i say? follow that passion! anytime you ever need backup i'm always ready to whoop some ass. I know you genuinely care for me and will have my back, which is why I will forever have yours.
@kazuhasbunny - ELI!! aaa i love chatting with you so much!! you're literally the easiest person to talk to,, and i feel like i can talk about literally anything with you and we'll have a fun conversation!! love you,, have a good day <33
#yumpty post :D!#love you all <3#thank you all for supporting me#it really means a lot#love you guys <33#yumpty kisses <33
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Miscellaneous Bug Fables Headcanons, Just Because
Spoilers for the game below:
Gen and Eri used to be basic Ant Guards, but they became Explorers because they wanted to make themselves more notable.
Artis was a really skilled explorer when he was younger, but at this point he's too old to adventure well. Because of this, he now does paperwork for the Association.
Madame Butterfly doesn't tolerate flirting, and is 100% willing to kick the ass of Bugs that try to hit on her. Also, she's a lesbian.
Utter, meanwhile, doesn't like confrontation. He also doesn't like calling his sister to come help when he's in trouble, but if she sees him in trouble she will absolutely help him.
Venus loves to joke around with and sometimes even prank Aria, though she often takes Venus's jokes more seriously than necessary (Venus sometimes finds this funny in itself, though sometimes she'll chill with the joke if Aria's too affected).
Just about everyone in Defiant Root knows Kabbu by name, and he's generally seen there as a friendly guy. Many of them also feel bad for him, since he was dragged there by Neo near dead.
Queen Bianca felt bad after Vi left The Hive, and was pleasantly surprised when she heard of her (along with Kabbu and Leif) getting the Snakemouth Den artifact. Upon hearing this news, she went on to gradually encourage Bees to leave The Hive more often, for experience (this is part of why Chubee and that one Bee that found the Ant Kingdom too hot left).
The Chefs (Fry, Kut, Crisbee) are all friends, and they get together every now and then and exchange anecdotes and recipes (except for their signature dishes).
Astotheles and the Bandits primarily dislike Elizant II and the Ant Kingdom, though they also take issue with the Bee Kingdom for allying with the Ant Kingdom. If I’m correct, the devs have said that Zasp is a solitary wasp: if that’s true, then I believe that he and his parents moved into the Wasp Kingdom when he was young. Eventually Zasp’s parents left but Zasp stayed, having grown to like the kingdom and respect both Queen Vanessa and General Fuff. Zasp left around the time when Hoaxe first started taking over, and the scar over his eye was gained during this escape.
Zasp joined Mothiva’s side shortly after this escape, when she was holding auditions for a bodyguard. After Zasp passed these auditions and saw how well Mothiva herself can fight, he suggested that the two of them form an Exploration Team. This decision greatly boosted Mothiva’s already huge popularity.
Bianca tried allying her kingdom with the Wasp Kingdom (hoping it could both heal old wounds and potentially help repair the Wasp Kingdom's relationship with the Ant Kingdom), though Hoaxe's takeover threw a wrench into that plan.
Vanessa II dealt with something similar: she tried forming a positive relationship between her kingdom and the Leafbugs, but Hoaxe didn't think they'd be useful at all so he antagonized them once he took over. This (at least for now) ruined those chances of having a good relationship with them, and also led to them being more aggressive to outsiders.
I'm not sure I want to count this as a "headcanon", but Vanessa's honestly boring ingame (in my opinion, anyway) so I like to imagine that she can be pretty sassy and/or blunt.
Speaking of Vanessa being sassy, Hoaxe would often go into her room, where she was trapped, to berate and insult and taunt her. When she berated and insulted and taunted him back, he’d lightly burn her before leaving. It took him a long while to realize that the Flame Brooch was protecting her.
Uhhhhh, what else...oh yeah! The Queens all became besties after Hoaxe is defeated.
#bug fables#bug fables spoilers#writing#does this count as writing? I kind of just stated a bunch of random things I like to believe#there's no story told#also I don't feel like tagging the names of all mentioned sorry
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I should introduce myself one day
Damn, I like to lurk and give my opinions but I really should make an introduction before being considered like some creeps you have no info on them but they are here in your followers and they never say a word to you but like your posts
Sooo my pseudo is a mix of Amano and Tsukyo just because I don’t want to have sus people bugging me with their immaturity if they know me as Amano in some games, but you can call me just “Ama” with this so “Ama-Tsukyo”
I’m half belgian half sicilian but I live in Belgium with the french community, I don’t want people think I’m 20 yo forever because I was lazy to change it so my birthdate is the 3rd July 2001
I don’t like to talk for nothing, that’s why I end up being a lurker, I’m kinda a mix sarcasm and jokes. Some call me funny, interesting and wise when others find me bad or weird, depends on the situation and person.
Well, I’ve finished with the “basic” intro so here’s when it becomes weird :
I’m sort of a mess with my likings and hobbies, I like to watch, play and read everything I find interesting with a true story in it but I don’t like books, too popular things, chinese & korean dub and bad graphisms so I have a strong distaste against Dragon Ball, I don’t like One Piece, Naruto, Bleach, Jujutsu Kaisen, Demon Slayer, etc... in animes, adding the ones with girls abundance cliché/harem, also Minecraft, Roblox, League of Legends, Fortnite and Genshin Impact games wise.
Since I’m already in the blacklist of some with this first line, here’s my favorites : Katekyo Hitman Reborn, Pokémon, Miraculous Ladybug and Undertale/deltarune. I like comedy, action, adventure, detective, mystery, romance and fantasy genres the most.
And since I like to lose more people with my tastes, I can talk about the characters I like :
Ganauche III, Tsunayoshi Sawada, Enma Kozato and Skull from KHR;
Ash Ketchum, Gary Oak, James, Ash’s Oshawott, Allan, Kiawe, Guzma and Raihan from Pokémon;
Marinette Dupain-Cheng, Félix Graham de Vanily, Luka Couffaine, Alix Kubdel and Kagami Tsurugi from Miraculous;
Melon from Beastars;
Luz, Edric and Hunter from TOH;
Ram and Reinhard from Re:zero;
Ray, Jumin and Seven from Mystic Messenger;
Kotaro Tatsumi from Zombieland Saga;
Arataka Reigen from Mob Psycho;
Saitama, Genos and Zombieman from OPM;
Shinso Hitoshi, Shindo Yo, Dabi, Stain, Kai Chisaki and Rody Soul from MHA.
There’s more but it’ll be too much if I continue so I’ll quickly say the characters I dislike strongly :
Adrien Agreste (MLB) gets on my nerves after Puppeteer 2 where he already hurts Marinette too much to my taste, I’m not known for my patience.
Eri (MHA) is too pitiful and loveable, like people coo at her and she has to be seen adorable.
Goh (Pokémon) is a cheater, he catches too easily the poké’, doesn’t have any real good relationship with his pkmn and he has a shitty goal like when you’d think Mew will come at you just because you catch all the poké’ in the world.
Furomitsu Seiko (Mystery to Iunakare) is a weak woman and a stalker who crush on the MC for nothing and he doesn’t seem interested at all
If there’s people who didn’t block me or put in their blacklist at the end of this introduction, nice to meet you all and I hope we get along well
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Hey guys guess what I finally rewrote the ending so it’s happier!! I like the new ending much more. New story title, btw: The Tunnel
yes shit name I know but I just want to stop calling it “Brian, Jack, Tea, and *unnamed narrator*”
In an alley in the middle of town, there’s a tunnel. It’s deep and dark and no one goes down it. It’s haunted and erie, and it’s a good place to hide as long as you don’t go too far in. But everyone has heard the warnings. And everyone heeds them. Because countless kids have gone in and never come out. The adults don’t talk about it. They don’t even seem to know. It’s like the second you turn 18, it’s erased from your memory. I’ve tried to talk to my brother about it, but he just looks at me funny. We went down there together once, a few years ago. We didn’t get more than 10 feet in before chickening out and running back. But then he went off to college, and when he returned he had forgotten. I’m turning 18 soon, tomorrow, actually, and it won’t stop bothering me. I brought it up with my friends a week ago.
“What if I forget the tunnel?” I asked.
“You’re still bugged about that?” Brian said. He always teased me for being so spooked about it.
“It’s not like remembering it does you any good,” Tea said. They changed their name when they were 16, and their parents still don’t know.
“It doesn’t make sense. Why would the tunnel suddenly not be there anymore?” I asked them.
“I wonder what happens if you turn 18 in the tunnel,” Jack wondered aloud. He doesn’t speak much, so his every word is important.
“Maybe we should find out.” Tea said after a pause. Adventure, we all agreed. I turn 18 at exactly 5:24 am, so we’re having a sleepover tonight, and we’re gonna wake up early. I get out some snacks, and wait. Tea shows up first, they’re early. Jack comes right on time, and Brian’s late. Like always.
“I can’t believe you’re turning 18,” Tea says.
“I can’t believe we’re going in the tunnel,” Brian says. I think he’s more worried then he’d like to admit. Jack just nods to both. I stay quiet. I think I’m also more afraid of the tunnel then I’d like to admit.
We all go to bed at 9, hours earlier then we usually do. My mom caught us changing into our pjs, she thought we were crazy going to bed then. I mean, we were. Brian set an alarm for 4:30, to give us plenty of time to get ready and to the tunnel. We were all restless. I think only Jack slept well. When the alarm goes off, Jack is the one who turns it off. After waiting for the rest of us to get moving, of course. It takes 20 minutes to get ready and begin eating breakfast. No one else is up yet. We’re all eating cereal in the kitchen, whispering.
“What do you think will be in there?” I wonder aloud.
“Doesn’t matter,” Tea told me.
“We’ll find out soon enough,” Brian added.
“A monster,” Jack said softly.
We gather up flashlights and phones charged at 100%, and stuff a water bottle and a few snacks in a bag, just in case. Brian grabs candles, icing, 4 cookies, and a lighter.
“It’s a birthday celebration after all.” He explains. Tea sniggers, I’m just worried.
I snag a pocket knife on my way out the door, and Tea runs back in to grab one themself. Er, two.
“Why do you have two?” I squint at them.
“Just in case one of the fools who didn’t grab one themselves changes their mind,” Tea smirks. Jack rolls his eyes and Brian snorts.
All of us have a backpack, though none of them are full. The streets are dark as we wander down them, and we only see Ms. Petunia, fast asleep on her rocking chair on her porch.
“Weird old lady,” Brian comments.
“Don’t be rude!” Tea scolds.
“She shouldn’t be sleeping on her porch though,” I say, “It’s not safe.” Jack nods.
Soon we’re at the tunnel. The street lamps don’t shed any light on it, and Brian pulls out his flashlight. It just illuminates an empty, damp, regular tunnel. So creepy. Jack sighs, and I hesitate as Tea pulls out his phone.
“Hey man, what do you need that for?” Brian asks.
“We’re on an adventure!!” Tea laughs, turning on video and pointing it at Brian. I doubt the camera can pick up anything other than his outline it’s so dark. “Video evidence is required,” Jack nods. Brian groans.
“If we get lost in there, that video evidence will mean nothing,” I say quietly. All three turn to me.
“We won’t get lost,” Brian laughs with false confidence. I can hear the anxiety in his voice. “It’s a straight tunnel, how hard can it be?”
We all leave the tales unspoken. No need to frighten each other any more.
“Uh! Well! My phone can’t pick up much, so uh.. Hey Jack! Do me a favor and bring out your flashlight?” Tea forces a grin, but I can see gleams of sweat on their face. Jack nods again, and turns his flashlight on. I take a quick pause to check the time (5:14, by the way), and in we go.
It’s dark, even with both flashlights. Tea says their phone is seeing things just fine, but I don’t know how. I think Tea’s using their phone to see rather than just looking around, and I don’t blame them. We all stumble and trip a lot, and in the background I can hear water trickle. Eventually, my phone’s alarm goes off. It’s 5:20. Brian hands me his flashlight and brings out the “birthday supplies.” Jack helps him use icing to place the candles on the top of the cookie. After Tea shoves their phone at Brian, they snach the lighter from his hand.
“That doesn’t exactly prove you’re responsible enough to light it!” Brian snaps.
“And you are?” Tea grins.
Jack’s gaze has wandered, and I follow his line of sight. He’s looking at the exit. The exit that’s really far away. The exit that leads to the outside world that I can’t help but be terrified that I won’t see again. Why did I think this was a good idea?
“Hey birthday boy!” Tea shouts at me. I whip around to find the candles lit and Tea holding their phone. Brian and Jack have their flashlights pointed at the cookies, which happen to be on plates. I don’t remember anyone grabbing paper plates, but whatever. I check the time again. 5:23.
“Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to you!” Brian and Tea are shouting the song and Jack just sways along, grinning. Tea snaches the cookie with the candles and holds it out to me as they finish the song. Our fingers touch as they hand me the plate, but Tea doesn’t let go.
“Birthday boy, are you ready to discover what happens when you fool the laws of nature?!” They say grandly. I grin. As nervous as I was feeling before, Tea’s mood is contagious. This is fun now. I blow out the candles.
“As ready as I’ll ever-” The world blips.
“-be?” I blinked. I was at the entrance of the tunnel.
“We won’t get lost,” Brian is talking. “It’s a straight tunnel, how hard can it be?” Hadn’t he said this before? Hadn’t we already gone in? Tea’s also blinking, looking a little lost. They hesitate, then speak too.
“Uh… Jack, mind getting out your flashlight? My phone… can’t see?” They sound uncertain, like they’re reading off a script they didn’t know they had. I am too. What happened? Jack pulls out his flashlight. I know I’m supposed to, so I check the time. 5:14. Just like the before that I can’t remember. When I look up, Brian and Jack are already making their way down the tunnel. Tea and I look at each other, then race to catch up.
Tea walks beside me, and the deja vu just gets stronger. My phone’s alarm goes off. Brian gets out the birthday supplies, again, handing me his flashlight. Tea does what they did last time, but more robotic, like they weren’t really doing because that’s who they are, but rather the actions they’re supposed to do. Brian barely seemed to notice. Jack didn’t, cause he was watching the exit. The exit that we teleport back to in a few minutes. I think. How did that happen? Teleportation isn’t a thing?
“Birthday boy?” Isn’t Tea supposed to shout? “Supposed to” what am I talking about? But the set up looks exactly like it’s supposed to, whatever that means. They start singing happy birthday, but it’s mostly Brian. Tea just kinda says the words, and Jack sways. When the song’s done, Tea grabs the cookie with candles and holds it out to me.
“Are you ready to discover what happens when you fool the laws of nature?” Tea isn’t as loud as they usually are.
“I- I guess so.” Our fingers are touching again (?), and Tea doesn’t let go until the world blips.
“We won’t get lost. It’s a straight tunnel, how hard can it be?” Alright, this has definitely happened before. What is going on???
“What the hell,” Tea said. We all stare at them.
“Huh?” Brian raises an eyebrow. “How is that a response to ‘how hard can it be?’”
“I- Nothing, sorry. Jack, could you pull out your flashlight? My phone can’t see,” Tea rubs their eyes, and blinks a few times. Jack pulls out his flashlight, and he and Brian head on in. Tea leans towards me.
“Please tell me I’m not crazy,” They whisper. I turn and stare at them, then nod.
“I’m pretty sure you’re not,” I whisper back.
“Hey, you two coming?!” Brian shouts back at us.
“Yea, sorry!” I yell, and Tea and I race to catch up. The alarm goes off. I get Brian’s flashlight, Brian gets out the birthday supplies. Tea just stares, so Brian and Jack set it up without them. Shockingly enough, it goes faster. Soon enough, Tea is handing the cookie to me.
“Please tell me what you think is going to happen.” Tea sounds tired. I pause before answering.
“I think my aging up is sticking us in a time loop.” I groan. Jack reaches out and grabs my shoulder to get my attention, but as he gives me a questioning look the world blips. Again.
“We won’t get lost. It’s a straight tunnel, how hard can it be?” If I hear that line again I might scream. This time, not only are Tea and I confused, but Jack’s also making a face.
“Maybe you were right,” Tea says.
“Right about…?” Brian asks them.
“No, not you, him!” Tea turns to me. “I think you’re right about being stuck in a time loop.” We stand and talk, Tea and I explaining everything to Brian and Jack.
“Why wasn’t I in on this?” Brian complains jokingly.
“Cause you’re dumb,” Tea stuck out their tongue. My alarm goes off. We all look at each other. And it’s almost like we’re telepathic. Tea stops the video on their phone, Brian turns off his flashlight, and the 4 of us head home, Tea swearing to never stop reminding me of the adventure as the tunnel slips from my mind.
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🎃👻💀 a masterpost with every halloween / autumn / spoopy related board i have ever created!
note: this post will be occasionally updated with new links!
fall / autumn 🍂
the wonders of fall
webkinz harvest owl
autumn
pumpkins
halloween 🎃
vampire symmetra (overwatch)
bones n spookies n skeles
halloween circus gooliope (monster high)
samhain
bats & halloween theme in purple
a halloween board w/ jack o lanterns
protector of the patch bloodhound (apex legends)
halloween scary skeleton grapefruit cookie (cookie run)
halloween
generally spoopy 👻
chandelure w/ flickering lights
faith (game)
bendy & the ink machine
yami bakura w/ vampire & horror (yu gi oh)
eris morn w/ lightning bugs, slime, & water (destiny the game)
the taken (destiny the game)
mikan tsumiki w/ red slime and medical things (sdr2)
batman w/ shadows, lightning, rain, & some dark deco
muffy (acnh)
bisexual werewolf
sophie the swamp witch (neopets)
soul weaver w/ sewing & medical supplies (identity v)
grim (grim adventures of billy and mandy)
damian bloodmarch (dream daddy)
coraline w/ no food
cthulhu priest komaeda (gngm-kmkm au, sdr2)
nosk (hollow knight)
the infected hollow knight
madotsuki (yume nikki)
moodboards 💀
black cat w/ green eyes
azubah (kip’s oc)
yulis (kip’s oc)
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just like last time im asking this for ALL ur charr cuz i cant pick one and ur url is irresistable, anyways - 🌳 (What is your OC’s favourite way to relax after a stressful day? Do they have a favourite book to curl up with? A hobby? Or do they have a nice bubble bath and have an early night to bed?)
I have to warn you this answer took me almost an entire day to write out, but I’m no mouse. LONG answer below! I missed out the non-RP charr, charr that have died IC, and the other races, just for my own sanity.
Apnea Spiritmaul Apnea is a Blood gal at heart, even if she is part of Iron Legion. She often spends her free time sparring with any Blood Legion she can find (and kicking their butts, usually.)
Arcturis Spiritmaw Arcturis, being half-legionnaire, doesn’t get much free time. He does enjoy taking far-too-long showers when he can, though. He will also just lay in the snow if he is in that climate.
Nerium Primalgaze (Yeah this isn’t alphabetical, I remade the alphabetical charr as her, hah.) Nerium is the type to enjoy the smaller things in life. Good ‘company’, a nice bath...
Artaios Earthshaker Earthshaker is a very, very old man. He spends his free time teaching any young charr who are interested in the ways of the Elements, or he sleeps. A lot.
Ashran Deadwar Ashran is another charr that likes to spar. He’ll fight, or go to the bane to watch the fights there.
Auva Solarbeast / Ryta Thundervex Auva likes to spend time with her mate Ryta, and the two enjoy stargazing, cloudwatching, or anything to do with the sky. Auva also likes to read to Ryta.
Barb Axefell Barb was another charr that had little time. She works, she sleeps, and that’s about it.
Caye Bearbreaker Copious amounts of ale. End answer.
Corax Lunarcaller/ Xyx Blacklunar Corax likes to spend time with his ravens and also loves to read.
Cur Blitzpillager Cur likes to go very, very fast on her bike. No destination needed.
Eris Spiritheart Eris, much like her brother and co-legionnaire Arcturis, doesn’t get a lot of time. She used to spend all her free time with her mate, Vanessa, but since Vanessa died she’s mostly just been... Lost. She often just sits, staring into any bodies of water nearby.
Erro Sharkbone Erro is the type that sleeps with one eye open, so she doesn’t really let herself have any downtime. She’s either working or being too paranoid to do anything but watch her back.
Freki The Vile Lionguards and ‘free time’ don’t really mix. When she does find a few quiet minutes, Freki does quite enjoy fishing.
Gacrux Lifebringer Gacrux is an avid reader, from leaflets she finds on her adventures, to books she may happen across. It’s debatable if she can actually READ, but she sure likes to look at words.
Geier Hearthhew When Geier isn’t annoying the Adamant Guard, making unnecessary hassle for Warband charr, or stealing metal from the Citadel to pawn off to whoever may buy it, he likes to go grawl-watching.
Grus Lunarspark Grus enjoys tinkering with his guns and gyros. Whilst in Drizzlewood, he picked up the enjoyment of fishing out of the need for something substantial to eat.
Hadar Tumultcleave Hadar enjoys learning new spells. With the arrival of new-flame into the legions, he’s learning a lot more that he didn’t have a chance to before!
Invidere Envyheart Invidere is a bit of a writer and will spend a few hours before sleep time writing if possible.
Purtia the Brazen Purtia enjoys drinking whiskey, fighting Bloods, and taking trips out to the lakes to swim.
Kai Bossfang Another fighty charr. How original!
King Tyant King is currently in the Stockades. So, uh. Yeah. Not much he CAN do. He does enjoy singing, much to the jailer’s displeasure.
Malice Wrathwalker Before he was a centurion, Malice would enjoy drinking with his warband, or going out for long ‘patrols.’ He has no time for that now, though.
Malin Lunarstone / Malin the Pallid Malin has recently been trying to draw- which has been a hassle, as she’s more recently lost her writing hand. Doesn’t stop her. In the past, she would do alchemy as a hobby. She also brews and drinks a lot of tea.
Murren Rubblecroon While Murren is a singer, he’s a terrible lyricist. But... His hobby is writing some of the worst, non-sensical lyrics ever derived from a charr.
Nenqe the Shield Nenqe makes guitars as a hobby! She also enjoys eating.
Rallus Weldcog Rallus enjoys tinkering with his mechanical devourerer and drinking beer.
Rouzl Crypticfury I guess you could say Rouzl is a... story crafter. Because he likes to make up bullshit stories that never actually happened to make him look like a hero.
Rrul Rivecleave Rrul enjoys a good whiskey, watching the Bane, and more recently spending time with his ‘mate’ (as much as he won’t admit she is,) Sargas.
Sargas Broadcinder Sargas, being an ambassador of Greetsglory, has to keep herself as well-presented as possible at all times. She’d love to drink and fight, but she cannot.
Seamstress Kombucha Kombucha likes to bake (terribly) in her spare time. It’s a shame her talent is all specced into tailoring, as she makes a lot of food waste.
Sergi Serpentfang A charr well past her retirement and too stubborn to become a praetor, Sergi enjoyed complaining about how it used to be before the treaty, complaining about her useless cubs, and complaining about.... Well, anything else. BUT NOW SHE’S A FROSTY SO.
Skurr Arsonfume Skurr is another pain in the Adamant's tail. He enjoys stealing, outrunning those he just stole from and making New Flame legion look bad, apparently.
Speldan Cinderquell Speldan likes to visit Nolan to help with the devourerers. Recently, she’s taken a mild interest in magic thanks to her Legionnaire.
Syn Thunderstalker Being a stinky no-friend flame-licker (And also some really bad crap I’d rather not talk about, but... Old flame. I’m sure you can imagine.)
Tamika Dustshot Tamika likes to volunteer at the orphanage, hoping to change the children’s opinions on charr. She also raises tiger babies!
Temac Gemstrike Another charr that likes to steal, but she doesn’t do it to cause problems like the last two. She’s actually GOOD at it.
The Truest One Poor boy gets no free time. The reason why is a spoiler for my RP storyline, but he’s usually asleep...
Valun Nettlefall Valun is a hobbyist entomologist! He’s a sniper and will hide out within the wilderness for days on end- he’s taken a liking to identifying and documenting bugs whilst he’s out there.
Vega Brinegut Vega enjoys birdwatching! Not a very pirate-y activity for sure, but when you’re on the seas, seeing a bird is a sign of land coming soon.
Veta Wraithvine Veta is still very much in training and dedicates most of her time to that. She does enjoy soaking in rivers when she can, though.
Vopros Redtail Having recently joined the legions, Vopros doesn’t entirely know what to do with his new ‘freedom’. He likes to try a bit of everything.
Wurzel Cidersnout Wurzel enjoys boardgames! He plays with his sire, Xeryl, and his brother, Wassail.
Xeryl Scrapzap Xeryl doesn’t like board games as much as his cub. He plays them because he’s a good dad, but would rather be doing anything else... Like sleeping.
Xyx Blackrune Xyx is an adventurer and likes to go to new, interesting places. She also enjoys cooking!
Yeens Yeens likes to sew, even though she’s terrible at it. She tried to do repairs to her ship’s sails, but the first mate always redoes it after she botches it.
Zyre Endstrider Zyre is a bit of a poet, writing edgy and depressing prose over a bottle of whiskey.
Aries Mistwalker Another charr that doesn’t have much time. She’s a mist commander, and when she’s not sleeping, she’s leading the war.
Auxantious Auxantious (Aka. The Ghost of Godslost) is usually looking for anyone that may need his help, or making potions in his mist-shrouded tent.
Boor Keenjaw A huge glutton, Boor enjoys challenging others to eating contests. He always wins.
Breve Blackeye Breve is an alcoholic. He drinks, a lot. He’s never really in the right mind for hobbies beside that.
Ceres Siezescrap Ceres sometimes swings by the ranches when she needs some time out, sampling their wares and helping tend to the cows.
Congou Drakesdame Congou is always on the move, but when she does settle, she likes to curl up with her drakes and read.
Falk Blazebane As much as Blood has tried to ‘brainwash’ the young charr, Falk is still very much a free mind. He enjoys drawing, and has recently taken up cartography!
Firstmate Razormaw Razormaw likes to grow plants on the ship! They near-always die, but it doesn’t dissuade her. She likes to sing to them.
Galao Blackcandle Galao is usually always cooking. He does enjoy fishing, too, but he gets little time to.
Gannet Aegisjaw Gannet likes to challenge Boor to eating contests. He never wins, but they both have a good time.
Gnarl Shattersiege Gnarl loves to cook! And eat. He’s often found at the grills, making far too much meat and sharing it out with anyone who might be nearby.
Kallisti Smokehunt Kallisti enjoys swimming, and is often seen at a lake. She enjoys seeing how long she can hold her breath underwater (She’s pretty good at it!)
Mayall Stargazer Despite her name and job as an astrologist, Mayall turns to the ground for her hobbies. She enjoys studying plants and mushrooms!
Mehl Kilnsunder Mehl is another charr who isn’t sure what to do with her new freedom. She really enjoys spending time with the other Whispers agents, one of them is currently teaching her how to read. She likes that.
Mitho Deathgrip Another charr that’s always spoiling for a fight, Mitho is usually found getting in trouble by challenging charr double her size.
Parus Direblight Parus likes to talk to the patrons of the bar he works in, and get to know them all. He may or may not take some back to his room. Damn mousepouncers.
Polaris Anvilstone Polaris is a hobbyist brewer! It’s become a little more serious recently. They make all sorts of beers!
Rau Bitterbark Rau spends all his free time doing fahrar refresher courses for charr who seem to have forgotten their training. This is his way of relaxing..?
Rauch Slypoison Rauch likes to try new drinks and foods. She often hangs out in Divinity’s Reach, testing cocktails for a human barkeep there.
Rook Foulflare Rook is another Entomologist! He raises the bugs, though.
Skar Battlebeat Skar... Attempts to write songs. He's the drummer of his band for a reason, though- He cannot sing, or write. Rumor is he just does it to try to impess the lead singer...
Skellur Boomtooth Skellur likes to do anything that makes a big noise. He often hangs at the cannons near the trading post, chatting to the workers when they’re not shooting at ghosts,
Spinel Blackcarve Much like her name suggests, Spinel enjoys carving statues and toys for the cubs out of chunks of wood.
Tabus Anvilshift Tabus enjoys reading, watching leylines,and being a bastard.
Teuen Venomwolf Teuen enjoys listening to music, and reading. He doesn't like metal.
Tiburtius Rendsight This charr never relaxes. Even if she could, she wouldn't.
Tuocha Blacksnow Tuocha will go to any snowy climate and just lay in the snow. If he can't do that, he'll complain how hot it is, constantly.
Volca Slashthroat Volca is a vile creature who wouldn't know 'fun' or 'relaxation' if it hit her in the face. The closest she gets is just killing indiscrimanately.
Vorrar Vorrar is another cook, who often tried to make food out of things that do not belong in food. It never tastes good, and is hardly even edible half the time.
Vurmbait the Feral Vurm doesn't eally have any hobbies besides trying to plot the downfall of the charr legions and the Olmakhan, and training herself to have a chance at doing that.
Xyx Blackbriar No, this isn't the same Xyx, there's just multiples! Xyx enjoys just being in nature, gathering moa feathers, and looking at plants. He's clueless about plants, but he likes them.
Yaxa Oozemaw Yaxa likes to watch, and star in, sometimes, plays! She doesn't get to watch them often, but as soon as she's not on duty with Maw, she's looking for where to enjoy a good (or absolutely terrible) play.
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