#Unicorn Jewelry Box

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[stimboardboy]

unicorn musical jewelry box

[luminousrider]

“ Altena. ”  Their story is always an odd one, he thinks, no matter what he might wish it to be otherwise.  “ In Thracia, did you guys celebrate the Winter Festival? ”

Yet still, for this day, he can't tell if how he behaves around her is the normal sibling dynamic he strives for or if it nothing at all like that and merely just... his normal. Maybe Altena would know, having been raised with a brother herself, but...

No, he still doesn't have the patience to ask about that kind of thing. It's best to leave Arion out of it where he can help it. So he instead holds out his wrapped present box for her.

“ I got you a gift for it. Here. ”  Unwrapping the present would reveal a small music box. It's old, likely gotten second-hand, but it still plays. In the center of it is a tiny figure of a fairy that rotates along with the rotations of the handle, faux-dancing for as long as the melody chimes.  “ I don't know your tastes still, but... you seemed really happy with those fairy wings at the Ethereal Ball. So I tried to find something like it. ”

He could not give her the gift of wings. He could not give her the gift of fairy dust. He could not even give her the gift of flight, a thing she has already conquered.

He knows not what he can give her other than the reminder of a memory.

"The Winter Festival? Yeah. We did."

Altena wonders why Leif would even ask until he hands her a wrapped gift.

Oh.

She feels pretty guilty, not having gotten him anything. She hadn't expected anything from him either but here he is. Did he expect something from her too?

"I guess you must've celebrated it in Fiana, too," she comments as she unwraps the gift. When she peels off the paper, when she opens the delicately painted wooden box, confusion knits even deeper across her brow. It had been surprising enough to be given a gift from her brother but this particular gift?

It's girly and childish. Perhaps something she might have been given when she was a little girl. But Altena listens as she watches the tiny fairy twirling as Leif explains his thoughts and her face softens. A smile splits her face. The wings on the figure of the fairy are even the same color as the pair she donned at the Ethereal Ball.

He's given her something far more precious than a novelty music box. He's shown her that he, too, still remembers that night. She might not know if the moment they shared in the air meant as much to him as it did to her, but it clearly meant enough for him to go out of his way to give this to her.

"Leif..."

She throws her arms tightly around his shoulders and hugs him close. "Thank you. I love it."

Later on, when she returns to her dorm, Altena will display the music box on her dresser. It might look out of place in her otherwise spartan dorm room, but it brings a smile to her face each time she sees it. And it makes the perfect place to keep the friendship bracelet Patty made her.

[unicornsofebay]

Unicorn In Captivity Tapestry Jewelry Storage Box Embroidered Vintage

[six-of-ravens]

dresser: done! (at least for now)

everything now lives in the little amazon box, hanging on the wall, or was moved to the pin jacket or the jewelry-making supplies (there was a lot of random crap around). no more wooden jewelry box full of stuff I forgot about! also the blue and gold treasure chest box (beloved relic from my childhood, it's plastic and cardboard and broken af now lol) is currently empty since pretty much everything in it was either junk or jewelry-making supplies, but maybe I'll find some suitable treasure-chest things to keep in it someday.

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[archangeldyke-all]

All I can think about with sevs new hair is clipping back the pieces that get in her eyes with the most ridiculous clips (like those hello kitty ones with a million charms and beads)

this is so cute hehehe

men and minors dni

there are a lot of fun things about having two girls living in your house.

movie nights are much more lively; you and sevika have had a blast introducing the girls to classic horror movies and watching them squeal.

jinx is surprisingly helpful around the house, so while there's more dishes and laundry to be done every day, you actually do less chores than when it was just you and sev.

and, best of all, the girls are always adding some color to your lives. whether it's through jinx's oil crayons, isha's handmade jewelry that you and sevika are far too sentimental to take off, or the hundreds of funky accessories that start to accumulate in your home-- there's always something glittery and rainbow on you at all times.

sevika's the same-- despite how much she pretends to hate it.

while you tend to use isha's nail polishes for a manicure, or steal jinx's boots for a day; sevika's started dipping into the girls' shared hair accessory box in the bathroom.

it starts subtly.

her new haircut is so fucking hot-- but it's inconvenient when she's trying to do anything practical. so, sevika starts with a few simple black bobby pins pinning her fringe behind her ears while she works or reads or cooks.

then isha gets her hands on a pack of sparkly purple barrettes, and sevika couldn't resist adding a little bit of her favorite color in her life.

it only takes about a week for her to move on to something more.

jinx and ekko go to a rave, and jinx decks herself out in hello kitty hair clips. of course, after the big event jinx rarely uses them, so sevika starts to claim them as her own.

vi crashes on your couch for a week after her and cait go through one of their classic week long breakups, and she leaves behind her a few of her mini scrunchies when she moves back out. sevika will occasionally use one to put her hair in a single ponytail at the top of her head. it's ridiculously cute.

isha actually squeals in the store when she sees a big pack of bug hair clips, so of course you buy them for her. the first time she notices sevika wearing two of her beloved bugs in her hair she gasps, then runs to the bathroom and puts a few in her own to match.

after she sees how happy it makes isha to match her, sevika kinda gives up on trying to keep the sparkle to a minimum.

every morning she'll go in the bathroom with jinx and isha, braiding jinx's hair as jinx braids ishas, and then isha will pick out hair clips for her and sevika to wear for the day.

it's the cutest thing in the world. you have a picture of your girls doing their hair together in the morning as your phone's background.

sevika ends up wearing some pretty ridiculous shit. it's adorable.

fuzzy pompoms in the shape of hearts on valentines day, shiny sequined butterflies in the spring, unicorns when isha's feeling magical, and sparkly dinosaurs when she needs some courage.

you and jinx will occasionally join in, letting isha pick out some clips for your own hair. but most days it's just isha and sevika, giggling with each other as they discuss their options in the morning.

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[star-princess-princess]

this is for femmes who love being super girly, being super soft, dressing delicately, angels, collect porcelain figurines, vintage lace, cute boxes, ribbons and bows, frills and ruffles, romance novels, period dramas, being kind and sweet, feeling like a princess, heart shaped anything, pink pearls, stuffed bunnies, canopy beds, silk sheets, pretty lamps with pretty lamp shades, vanity mirrors, fairy lights, mini skirts, tea parties, smelling like strawberries, cream, and roses, pretty quilts, pretty makeup, quilts, thrifting vintage, wearing heels, hello kitty, baby’s breath, bunnies, creating super sparkly adorable art, fashion, rose water, lilac, ballet, ice skating, baby pink, valentine’s day, unicorns, being a lover girl, feeling like a fairy, heart shapes purses, Sanrio accessories, lace curtains, victorian design, art history, peonies, angel themes, pretty post cards, taking yourself on a lil date, getting yourself a lil treat, vintage picture frames, sewing and embellishing, wedding decor, renaissance art, pink and white baskets, art museums, love letters, poetry, fantasy books with magic and fairies, holding hands, matching nail polish with your butch/stud/masc, couples skin care, diy fashion and jewelry, floral scented perfume, mini candelabras, pink candles, wearing skirts, vintage heart soap, tea, fluffy sweaters, gardening, tiaras, glass figurines, little trinkets, classical music, bows on everything, wearing ditsy floral or pointelle knit, making flower crowns, swans, flower crowns, candles, vintage art of flowers, ornate framed mirrors, playing dress up, rose scented body wash, and vintage strawberry shortcake,

[villainofmyownstory]

Zultanite

Part I - Gravity

AO3

pairing: Poly 141 x plus size fem!reader

summary: After inheriting jewelry from your dearest grandmother and one visit to a fortune teller. Your life is changing. Not once, not twice… but four times.

tags: Polyamory × Poly 141 × Strangers to Lovers × Stranger Sex × Polyamorous Task Force 141 (Call of Duty) × Smut × Oral Sex × Eventual Romance

a/n: Today I heard the song Gravity by Ralph, which inspired me to write this story. Each part will feature a different member of TF141.

Parts of the song lyrics are in italics.

Let me know what you think, I'm still learning how to write smut.

English is not my first language, so probably many things are poorly described and the vocabulary is very simple. If you see any mistakes - let me know!

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Part I - Gravity

Kyle ”Gaz” Garrick

You are sitting in a small, narrow corridor, surrounded by many strange objects. Your heart is beating fast. You feel uneasy. The walls are colorful, trinkets, colorful lamps and curtains hang from the ceilings.

There is a sweet, heavy but pleasant scent in the air.

You only came here because your friend got an unusual gift from someone for her birthday. A rather peculiar one. A visit to a fortune teller.

You don't believe in such things, you are a rather down-to-earth woman. No fairies, princesses, wizards, unicorns or magical powers of objects. Pure science. Logic.

But you'll do anything for your friends.

You are snapped out of these ponderings by a voice from the side. Your girlfriend's more impatient and curious about the whole aura around the place.

“Thursday: cinnamon, musk, sage.... Interesting, maybe we should come another day. Oh! For example, on Sundays the smell of lemon. Do you know what it's good for?”

You didn't even have time to open your mouth to answer that of course you don't know what lemon is good for. For... a cold?

“Welcome, fairy Avery is expecting another visitor.”

You get up, but the person standing by the door tells you to wait. One person may be in the room with the fairy so as not to disturb her aura.

Or something else.

You sit back in your chair and look around the room out of boredom, since there isn't even a signal on your phone here. Finally, you glance at the flyer your friend was looking at a moment ago. Without delving into it, you simply flip through it quickly.

'Frankincense not only smells beautiful, but also has magical powers. Some intensify love, others intuition, there are also those that protect against evil powers...

Numerological matching ...

Venus Prophecy ...

If you want to know what fate has prepared for you and check what awaits you in the near future ... ask the magic ball ...

Tarot Celtic Cross

Amulets and talismans ...'

“That's interesting...”

You whisper under your breath as you see a photo of a confusingly similar stone. The kind you just had around your neck.

You had inherited the necklace from your grandmother, as well as to the pair, earrings and a ring. But in accordance with your grandmother's request, you wore the necklace every day since the day you received it.

Since yesterday being precise. Only yesterday someone from the family in your grandmother's long-abandoned house, found the lost box. With a letter and things for you.

When your friend with a smile on her lips comes out of the fortune teller's room, you want to get out of this place as soon as possible. You did not come here for any divination, tarot, palm reading.

However, the voice again invites another person, and apart from the two of you, there is no one in the hallway.

Slightly pushed by the girl you go into the room.

“I've been waiting a long time for you”.

When the door slams behind you the room falls into semi-darkness. The only sources of light are candles arranged in places.

You approach the most illuminated spot, a small round table in the middle of the room.

A small figure sits on the opposite side and holds one hand over a glass sphere.

If you're wondering what the fairy looked like. Yes, just what you think.

Her face hidden in a storm of loose hair, colorful wide clothes, a mass of necklaces, beads, talismans and rings.

It's hard to tell her age, but judging by her voice, she may already be in her midlife years.

“At me?”

You ask finally approaching the table.

“Sit down, and don't ask questions. The sphere has already told me everything... with the rest, you know very well what awaits you again...”

Sitting down on the chair closely watching the woman, you understand nothing of what she says. Maybe there's really no point in asking her anything, as you won't believe it anyway. Let her say what she has to say, and quickly leave this strange place.

“Four. That's your number, definitely. A strong, strong four. Unbreakable.

The same thing awaits you...yes, but this time it will be ..more intense, more interesting, so... complete. “

In the room as if the wind blew, many candles go out, and your skin went through shivers.

The woman pays no attention to this and continues

“Only this time be guided by your heart, okay? It will be a happy and joyful time, use it. And don't regret anything. Just remember, choose with your heart. Not with the mind.”

With her last word, the room goes dark. You sit slightly puzzled and bewildered.

What actually happened?

Having, once again in this peculiar place, no time to ask questions. The door behind you opens and again that mysterious voice informs you that the visit is over.

Kyle was the first one.

Kyle was the right one.

Kyle.

He just was.

Didn't think I was ready for love again.

Saturday, you walk ahead. Since the morning, you felt a great need to just get out of the apartment, this small cramped place. Claustrophobic.

Sometimes you have days like this, to go out without looking back. To leave everything behind and go. Walk, just simply walk, step by step. Until your legs start to hurt. Or until it gets dark.

Sunk in your thoughts you reach quite far, from home. Your walk has been going on for a good three hours. It has started to rain. You think a little bit and you hide under the canopy of one of the nearest buildings.

Will you catch me if I float?

Glad that you didn't get too wet, on the other hand you curse yourself in your mind. You didn't even take your phone with you, you'll have to wait until it stops raining.

Looking up you sadly conclude that, unfortunately, it doesn't look like the weather is going to change any time soon.

There aren't even any people around, no pedestrians. No one.

Minutes pass, long boring ones.

Finally you hear the sound of an engine, a car approaching at high speed. You think maybe it's a taxi, you step out from under the canopy and at that moment the car drives past you.

Splashing you.

“Fuck! Are you kidding me?”

Angrily you wipe your wet face to see anything. The car has unfortunately already disappeared around the corner, so you weren't even supposed to see what the car was. Even, you couldn't see its color.

You stand like this, on the sidewalk, not caring that the rain is falling on you. You are soaked. Even your hair is wet and stuck to your face. Just like your clothes, they have become heavy and cold. It's like someone threw you into a pool with your clothes on.

I think you even have wet panties.

“Just great!”

You mumble irritably, feeling a lump in your throat. You don't want to cry, but you feel terrible. Not only physically. But somehow mentally, too.

This situation reminds you of the humiliation you experienced because of your physical appearance in the past, at school.

Trying to at least drain the water from your hair and somehow tie it up or braid it. So it doesn't bother you, you don't pay attention that a car has stopped next to you.

Cause I feel gravity, gravity, gravity Pulling you to me, you to me, you to me

“Excuse me? Perhaps, I can somehow...help you?”

A warm and concerned voice gets your attention. You raise your head and freeze.

A few steps in front of you there is a large dark car, a man is looking at you from the open window.

Very handsome. Young. Definitely not from your small town. Probably some sort of passerby.

“Can I help you somehow, ma'am?”

Laughing lightly, he repeats the question. His voice pleasant, like a spring wind, like a meadow full of flowers, like warm tea with honey and raspberries.

Finally you shake it off, and say without thinking much about it.

“Actually, yes.”

Maybe you shouldn't get into the car of a complete stranger, but there's something that tells you to agree, to get in, to finally go home.

You're terribly wet and cold.

You quickly get into the passenger seat fastening your seat belt and giving your address.

You introduce yourself, gently squeezing the man's hand. His hand, despite several scars and hard skin, is warm and very welcoming to you.

It seems the two of you hold hands a few moments longer than the usual greeting should last.

Fixing your hair behind your ear, you smile slightly at the man and slowly let go of his hand. However, despite this, his gaze does not leave your face.

“I'm Kyle...”

The man finally says, turning on the car's engine and slowly moving towards your house.

No oxygen up here Must be gravity, gravity

The drive passes undeniably quickly, the streets at this hour and considering the weather are unusually empty.

You don't exchange many sentences, typically pleasantries. He's here on business, you've lived here all your life.

He can't talk about work, but it's something related to ''safety.''

You, on the other hand, could talk about your work for hours, but you don't want to bore him with scientific babble.

He, when speaking, gesticulates, speaks confidently and laughs loudly.

You, on the other hand, speak quietly, smiling gently. Intimidated.

Actually, you don't know how it happens that a man is already standing in front of your door. He is so charming, kind, friendly. That you agree without thinking as he offers to go to your house under his umbrella.

Truly charming he is.

Putting the key in the lock and opening the door, you turn towards the man

“Maybe as a thank you... I didn't do any shopping, but maybe.... Perhaps you'd like some tea and cake?”

“Sure, a cup of tea is even necessary in this weather.”

He laughs loudly again smiling widely.

You hastily put water in the kettle for tea, gently shivering. Those damn clothes stuck to your skin like wet cold scales.

You quickly prepare cups and plates of cookies. As you turn around to go and finally change into something thick, warm and comfortable. You impetuously bump into the man who inaudibly entered the kitchen and stood a step behind you.

“Excuse me.”

You mumbled embarrassedly. Surely that collision with your weight must have hurt him.

Kyle smiles at you while gently tilting his head

“You're soaked.”

Saying this, he brushes away unruly strands of hair from your face.

You swallow your drool loudly.

Why has the kitchen suddenly become so stuffy? Was it the boiling water that raised the temperature in the small apartment so dramatically?

Oh God no.

It was him.

Kyle.

Grabbing the back of your head, he draws your face to his, and gently kisses you. At first he gently brushes his lips against your lips. But after a while he intensifies the kiss, more greedily. Possessively. With one hand he gently massages the scalp of your head as his other hand wandered over your body, gently squeezing your breasts. Then he lasciviously strokes your belly. His hand slowly makes its way to the line of your pants.

The man between kisses slowly brings out word by word

“Sorry, I never. This is my first time. i mean, never so fast. but, fuck “.

Despite the tangle of words, you understand what he means.

No one ever wanted you the moment they met you. Never has anyone wanted you so quickly.

Should I let go? (Ooh, let go) And lose control? (Ooh, lose control)

In response, you entwine your arms around his neck wanting to show him not to go anywhere. To keep his body even closer to yours.

His hand easily makes its way under the material of your jeans and panties gently poking his fingers into the warm, plush of your lower abdomen. He gently teases the tender skin under your pants with his fingers.

You silently moan involuntarily, his lips slowly directing gentle kisses to your neck.

He is sure to leave marks on you.

As he gently sucks the thin skin close to your pulse, you stiffen, your body is pierced by pleasant shivers.

“Where is the bedroom?”

After these words, you wave your hand roughly in the direction of your small room with a bed and a tiny closet.

When the man finally pulls away from you, with a quiet pop  his lips finally pulled away from your skin.

His hand continued to rest in your panties as he gently and calmly rubbed the area around your clit with his fingertips.

Keeping the last remnants of common sense, you turn off the kitchen to avoid burning the kettle with boiling water.

Tea was no longer needed.

As you and Kyle land on the bed, you on your back, the man slowly kisses every part of your body with precision.

Wet clothes with each passing moment land with a slight sloshing on the floor. You don't even worry about the mess you both leave behind.

Lose my breath in your atmosphere No oxygen up here

Once you're completely naked, Kylie kneels in front of you. Stroking your thick thighs, slowly running his fingers over your fat, and you squirm as the cool air hits your wet cunt.

“Show off your beauty, don't hide.”

He opens your legs, not taking his eyes off your face.

Slightly embarrassed, you bury your head in your hands, your elbows covering your exposed breasts. Your large nipples heap under the change of temperature after removing your wet clothes.

“Baby!”

Kyle says more firmly, gripping your inner thigh cheeks.

“I need to warm you up, you're so soaked.”

After these words, he dives between your legs and, kissing your thighs, moves closer to your center.

You feel his warm breath teasing your sensitive skin.

“You’re so beautiful and wet...”

He mumbles, and after these words. You feel his tongue teasing the area around your rear hole, with a long stroke he directs his tongue upward.

His tongue is rough and hot as he focuses on your clit. First teasing the hard little button with his tongue slowly circling it. Then he starts sucking on it.

“That's it, baby. Just mine.”

You moan louder. His words, the slow play of his mouth and tongue between your wet folds making you feel the growing pleasure in your lower abdomen.

It's been so long, no, never before has anyone taken care of you like this. With such adoration and worship.

“Kyle... I think I'm ~oh!”

Your breathing speeds up

“Come on baby. I'll make you cum with my tongue”

His mouth gently sucks your clitoris, and he caresses your swollen bud with his tongue, speeding up the fun of it.

You reach your first orgasm of the evening. Your legs involuntarily shaking, your rippling belly and breasts gently bouncing during this sudden sensation.

“Honey, are you ready for more?

Kyle rises slowly, kissing your cunt, lifting your legs, kissing your lower abdomen around your breasts and sternum. Leaving wet marks on your skin.

He stops at the valley of your breasts, gently tilting his head and squinting his eyes.

“Um... the stone in the necklace has changed color, interesting.”

He smiles and leans in, kissing you on the lips.

As you kiss him, you can feel your juices mixed with his saliva.

“Ready?”

Kyle catches you below the knees, bringing your legs closer to his chest, one hand grasping his erect member.

Just now you stare intently at his penis. His tip is an dark pink, dripping rich pearls of precum, and fuck, it's thick. It's not long, rather a standard size, but the thickness surprised you.

With amusement, the man looks at you, leaning over you again with one hand resting next to your head. With his other hand, he pumps his protruding shaft with quick, powerful movements.

His tip teases your wet and very tender folds.

“Babe, I need you. Right now, next time... I'll take care of you longer, better, all right?”

You nod. Completely ignoring his words.

He slowly slides into your warm and wet hole. Its walls, although invitingly spread around his cock, tenderly and tightly squeeze him.

Both of you are moaning loudly with pleasure.

He embeds his thick cock deep inside you and starts slowly rocking back and forth.

Rhythmic obscene wet sounds, body slapping against body and increasingly loud sighs fill the room. Kyle grabs your wrists and lifts your arms above your head, crossing and holding them tightly like this. Entering you with more force.

He moves faster and faster inside you. You wrap your legs around his hips so that, thanks to the new angle, he enters you fuller, harder. He moves even faster.

He kisses you again, this time with more force, his tongue forces itself deep into your mouth so that his teeth collide with yours.

His movements are less rhythmic now, but deeper, he places kisses on your cheek, neck, caressing your collarbone.

You reach another orgasm at the same time as you feel the man tighten his body and eat into your neck. His warm cum gushing into your pussy, which, under the influence of another peak, squeezes even more around his throbbing member. His cum fills you and gently mixed with your juices flows out of you, running down your folds

You lie like this entwined for many more moments, gasping loudly, his breath teasing your sweaty, tender neck skin.

Kyle, after taking a few deeper breaths, finally says raising his head and looking into your eyes

"The stone in your necklace, is now canary yellow”

Tossing and turning, I can't get you off my mind Thinking about what you did to me last night Am I in trouble? Should I hit the breaks? Being with you is my favorite mistake

[bilightningwhumper]

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"Final Piece" Masterlist --- TNEI Tumblr Masterlist

Summary:

Excerpt for "Final Piece" (The Last Unicorn retelling) Lir finds a secret hidden in Galen's closet

Notes:

Characters: Lir- name unchanged from book Galen- Unicorn

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Word count: 531

Lir PoV

It wasn’t Lir’s fault. At least, he didn’t think so. The box at the bottom of Galen had his name on it, not Galen’s

Still, the curiosity nagged on him. Was he even supposed to have seen it? It was underneath blankets he’d only moved to organize things. But her didn’t want to go behind Galen’s back to look inside.

He must not have hidden his thoughts that well because his friend cornered him at dinner one night.

“Alright, what’s wrong?” Galen asked, leaning his arms on top of the table, looking directly at Lir. “You’ve been acting weird for days, so don’t tell me it’s nothing. Something’s bothering you.”

Lir couldn’t meet his eyes, opting to push the food around on his plate instead. “What’s the box for? The one with my name on it?”

He could feel Galen’s eyes on him. Maybe this was a mistake. Of course it was probably a secret and- He was… laughing?

“Is that what this is about?”

Lir heard the chair move and looked up to watch Galen disappear into the bedroom. When he came back, he had the box, eyes still laughing with a smile on his face.

“I was going to give it to you eventually, just didn’t know when. So now is as good a time as any.” He said, placing it next to Lir’s dinner plate. When he still hesitated, Galen nudged him gently. “Go on, open it. It’s for you.”

Tentatively, Lir lifted the top off. It wasn’t a big box. Probably carried shoes before they were replaced with the collection of items he found inside. A pile of letters, sealed with the same date written on the outside of each, though a year apart. Small toys and dried flowers. There were some handmade items, too.

Lir wasn’t sure what to think of all of it as he pulled out the items one by one. Galen had a lot of little things around the apartment that he called ‘knick knacks’ and ‘decorations.’ Was this supposed to be his start for that?

Then, underneath the letters, he found something he did recognize. A jewelry box, one shaped like a mating courting gift. Usually it was the alpha who gave it to an omega, but he’d learned that Galen wasn’t really a fan of following tradition. Carefully, he opened it to find a locket. The picture slot was empty when he looked inside, but the other side had an engraving. A ‘G’ and an ‘L’ on opposite sides of a heart.

He blinked. Once. Twice.

“Wait,” He looked up at Galen, who seemed worried. “You love me?”

The worry cleared, replaced with a small amused smile. “I always have, bonehead. I thought you figured that out already. Why else would I have risked going back there?”

“Oh,” Lir could feel himself blushing as he looked back down at the locket. In a small voice, he said, “Thank you.”

Galen just nudged him gently with his food again. “Eat your food before it gets cold.”

And now Lir could hear the hidden ‘I love you’ beneath his words. Nothing could make him happier. Except maybe someday hearing Galen say “I do.”

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DCA Info Part 14: Ceremonial Dorm Sorting and the Freshmen Welcoming Ceremony

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Ceremonial Dorm Sorting

First years are brought to the throne room by the crystal carriage. The carriage has soft bedding inside of it and the student sleeps soundly as they are transported.

Unlike NRC's carriage that holds coffins, the student is merely slumbering on the bed provided in the carriage, the windows are covered by curtains of course. The carriage is pulled by two unicorns who are trained by the school to retrieve the chosen students.

How the unicorns can traverse through several miles with a student on top of that is a complete mystery.

When the students arrive at the academy, they are placed at the sorting room that actually has two parts. The first half is the large garden where the girls all sleep on the soft grass surrounded by mysterious flowers. While the other half is where the dorm sorting occurs.

The dorm fairies enter the garden where they will use their magic on the flowers that will awaken the students. Then they will lead the students to the dorm sorting area where the staff and the dorm leaders will wait for them.

The room looks like a crystalized ballroom. There is a fountain on the far end at the center and in front of it lies a podium where a jewelry box with a key is placed. The walls have stained glass portraits of the ten princesses where the dorm leaders will have to stand by their respective window as the dorm sorting commences.

The Royal Jewelry Box

This is a magical tool that is the prized possession of the academy, much like the Dark Mirror in NRC.

The jewelry box will only be opened by the key that is always next to it. Even though it seems like others might be able to open it easily, it won't be as simple as that.

The jewelry box has a sentience of its own and will only let the key be used to whomever it deems worthy. Anyone unworthy who tries to pick up the key would feel hot iron on their skin.

Trying to pry it open wouldn't work either and even if you drop a heavy weight on it, the box will still be in good condition.

The students will be called one by one to turn the key of the jewelry box where they will gain a jewel. This jewel will be placed on their head which will magically turn into a crown that they will wear alongside their Ceremonial Gowns.

The crown's design is based on the dorm, said design is the same for all the students of that particular dorm.

Ceremonial Crowns

🍎 Pommeneige's crown has a tree branches incorporated in it's design and has a ruby jewel.

👠 Glastanzerin's crown has a small castle incorporated in it's design and has an opal gem.

🐰 Futterwacken's "crown" consists of a flower wreath with an ametrine gem.

🌹 Rosadormienti's crown has roses and thorns incorporated in it's design and has a rose quartz gem.

🐠 Coquille's crown has seashells incorporated in it's design and has purple colored pearl.

📚 Chateau Beastiale's crown has a design reminiscent of the Beast's horns and has a topaz jewel.

🏝️ Magiaoasis's crown has swirly lines incorporated in it's design and has a sapphire jewel.

🐲 Dragonstone's crown has a dragon incorporated in it's design and has a garnet jewel.

🍂 Sagamore's crown has leaves incorporated in it's design and has an amber jewel.

🐸 Lagniappe's crown has lily pads incorporated in it's design and has an emerald gem.

The purpose of the tiara is to signify the dorm the student belongs to. Other than that it's necessary to wear the Ceremonial Crown during occasions where it is mandatory to wear their Ceremonial Gowns.

As for the rings, they will acquire those alongside the crown, as they are given by the school alongside their uniforms for both campus and dorm wear.

The rings are made with magic and can shrink or enlarge to fit the size of the finger the student chooses to wear it on.

The Freshmen Welcoming Ceremony

As the name implies, it is a ceremony to welcome the new students to Diamond Crown Academy. During the ceremony, the dorm tenants have to wear their coronation robes. But only the dorm leaders go to the throne chamber while the tenants have to make sure the welcoming party goes smoothly.

🍎 Pommeneige

The Pommeneige dorm prepares a nice warm meal such as potato and sausage stew, apple dumplings, gooseberry pie and apple cider. These dishes are essential to serve because of the princess who served the seven dwarfs the same dish as a sign of gratitude. So the students eat the meal along with the dwarfs who make them selves comfortable at the dinner table, chatting with the students and sometimes playing around. After eating, the students gather outside and they watch the dwarfs sing and dance. Sometimes the students will be tempted to join in and sing along. Then they share stories about anything they could think of before the day ends.

👠 Glastanzerin

The Glastanzerin dorm gathers the tenants to the large dining hall where there's tea and small cakes to be eaten while they make small talk. The cakes are decorated with fruits coated with nappage glaze. Afterwards, they are lead to a ballroom where the golden statues of noblemen come to life when the clock strikes 8 pm. The students then dance with the statues or just stand around and chat. The ball ends at midnight where the statues go back to their original positions and become inanimate. once again.

🐰 Futterwacken

The Futterwacken dorm will hold a chaotic tea party. They bring out the chocolate fountain that is built with several spouts that are shaped like teapots. The fountain produces about five different syrup flavors, strawberry, chocolate, cream, caramel, and maple syrup. The food they serve is a variety of tarts, waffles and cupcakes that can be decorated using several sprinkles and candies near the fountain. There's also non-dessert dishes served like scotch dodo egg, mushroom stew and tiny-to-large-sandwiches. The drinks are pink lemonade and minty earl gray tea. The teapots dance to the tune of the flowers as they sing, "All in the Golden Afternoon", where even the shrubs and trees would sway to the tune. The flowers take this chance to leave their pots and dance around the students and sometimes stand on the student's head.

🌹 Rosadormienti

For Rosadormienti, the fairies of the dorm would come out and dance about in the air and give minor blessings to the newcomers that last throughout the school year. The blessings can range from luck to protective spells to even small gifts that carry mysterious properties. The students then hold acapella shows where they sing popular songs that have the students joining in too. The dorm isn't too extravagant with the welcoming ceremony but they have fun nonetheless. When the students are asleep, the flowers release glittering pollen that gives them pleasant dreams and help them relax.

🐠 Coquille

The sea creatures and students of the Coquille dorm would attend a musical performance that the upperclassmen would prepare with the dorm leader at the center stage. They do synchronized swimming alongside other sea creatures, they finish it off with the crystal on the roof shining bright. After the performance, the freshmen students have to show their musical capabilities by doing an idol performance of their song of choice. They can perform solo or with a group if they wish. Then afterwards is the tour of the dorm where they show them their dorm rooms as well as a special visit to the Pearl Salon.

📚 Chateau Beastiale

The Chateau Beastiale dorm will of course hold a grand feast courtesy of Gustove and his floating plates accompanied by a singing chandelier. The song, "Be Our Guest", is a song that has been considered a tradition for the furniture to sing. The dishes are a variety of french cuisine and desserts for the students to enjoy. After the magnificent dinner, the students are allowed to roam about and get acquainted with one another. The freshmen are surprised that they get their own talking wardrobe, the wardrobes spend the first hour talking about what style would the student prefer so that they may do their duty to utmost perfection.

🏝️ Magiaoasis

The Magiaoasis dorm would hold their welcoming feast at the dorm's large garden area where the flamingos, peacocks and parrots would fly about and do whatever they please, occasionally a parrot or two would fly close to the students to ask for a small snack before flying off. The feast has a large spread of Middle Eastern cuisine such as, manakeesh, shawarma, baklava, and zainab fingers, with coffee and limon ou nana as refreshments. The feast isn't too extravagant but the calming atmosphere of the sunset with the sounds of chirping birds makes it feel like home.

🐲 Dragonstone

In the case of the Dragonstone dorm, there is a welcoming parade done by the dragons of the dorm, they dance and throw a golden ball around like some sort of game. The climax of the parade is when the ball is thrown high up and it explodes into a bright array of fireworks. After that, the students eat in the dining hall with the dorm leader giving a welcoming speech. The dinner isn't filled with dancing or anything, it's more of lively chatter that paints the image of a large family gathering. There's chinese hotpot, dumplings, peking duck, chow mein and wontons as the main course. Chinese snowflake cake, sticky rice cake, accompanied with complimentary fortune cookies for dessert.

🍂 Sagamore

The Sagamore dorm is more of a less grand impression but it involves students given the reminder of the harmony with the land and it's gifts. The saying, take only what you need and nothing more. There is a table filled with plenty of food such as, roasted turnips and winter squash, turkey with berry-mint sauce, and chia pudding with berries and amaranth for dessert. But they don't eat yet, they have to wait for the dorm leader to hunt one bison for the bison pot roast. The dorm leader goes to hunt for a bison but there is a strict rule that the dorm leader follows if she hunts for a bison, do not kill a female or a baby bison, and the leader of the herd must be left alone. Only hunt a male that isn't a leader, the bisons in this world have certain features that determine the leader such as large horns and a magical rune that symbolizes leader on it's body. When the dorm leader returns with a bison, the students the have the freshmen help with the preparation of cooking the bison pot roast. From there, the dorm leader gives thanks to the blessings of the earth and they tell stories while they eat.

🐸 Lagniappe

The Lagniappe dorm will always start with a jazz band playing classic jazz music or jazz covers. There's dancing and singing in the dorm, the fireflies circle around the boat as the students party.  Of course there's going to be food! The famous Gumbo made by the historical figure is to die for, beignets, jambalaya and king cake. Every dish made has to be followed accordingly to the recipes of the princess and the way she did it. Afterwards, the fireflies disperse and put on a light show for them. The animals in the swamp emerge as if to welcome the new students to the dorm. The frogs jump aboard the boat and stick close to the students as if they want to watch the show with them, this is a normal occurrence so the students are reminded to keep in mind of the frogs.

[xmollyweasleyx]

rosy cheeks, receiving butterfly kisses, rambunctious children, old jewelry boxes, puppy dog eyes, talking too much, twirling around in dresses, getting up early, quick temper, the smell of honey, freshly made bed, multitasking, knitting needles, sentimental photo albums, always offering a helping hand, being the sunshine in everyone else’s life, christmas jumpers, family dinners around a table, saving everyone but yourself, windows filled with plants, putting on fuzzy socks in the winter.

DETAILS.

name: molly ann weasley. nicknames: mols. dob: june 26th. cancer. age: twenty-nine. gender: cis woman. pronouns: she + her. orientation: heterosexual. 

height: 5’1” eye color: blue.  hair color: red. distinguishing features: bright red hair. occupation: housewife.

fc: nicola coughlan.

WIZARD FUN.

blood status: pureblood. affiliation: neutral / order inclination. house: gryffindor. animagus? none. wand:

length: 11" flexibility: slightly pliable.

wood: black walnut;; black walnut sought a master of good instincts and powerful insight. black walnut was a very handsome wood, but not the easiest to master. it had one pronounced quirk, which was that it was abnormally attuned to inner conflict, and lost power dramatically if its possessor practiced any form of self-deception. if the witch or wizard was unable or unwilling to be honest with themselves or others, the wand often failed to perform adequately and must be matched with a new owner if it was to regain its former prowess. paired with a sincere, self-aware owner, however, it became one of the most loyal and impressive wands of all, with a particular flair in all kinds of charmwork.

core: unicorn tail hair;; unicorn hair wands were not very powerful, but they were the least prone to accidents and the least likely to change loyalties. they were also the most difficult to turn to the dark art. they were prone to wilting if mishandled.

BIO.

it took a little bit of luck, a little bit of fate, a slight accident and a lot of spice to welcome molly into the prewett clan. she was a spitfire from the very beginning. she demanded attention but usually in the most loving way possible. however, she had her toilsome ways as well from time to time. both a reflection of who she would become.

the prewett home was never quiet. between molly and the her twin brothers there was always something happening. growing up with a set of older twins, gideon and fabian, molly had to make her mark. she wasn’t going to take it lying down. she wasn’t going to be the younger sibling who sat back and let her older twins run the house. no, not in the slightest. she asked them questions constantly, demanding the correct answers, seeing through their games, being the smart young witch she was. on the other hand she also mothered them. when they did something questionable she was the first to call them out. she tried to be gentle but with them that was virtually impossible. however, she loved them to pieces and looked up to them. they had fun, they were smart and lived life to the fullest. that’s how she wanted to live but in her own way. she wouldn’t have asked for any other brothers.

when fabian and gideon went off to hogwarts the home was quiet. molly missed them terribly and couldn’t wait for her chance to get back with them. she would never admit it but they were her rocks. in the meantime she spent time reading and practicing all the magic she could. she was going to be ready to enter hogwarts with experience. her parents helped her learn, supportive as ever. molly’s perseverance paid off once her letter came.

school wasn't as easy as she had expected but molly studied hard and it showed in her marks. she became a great pupil who the professors adored and not just because of her dedication to do well in her classes. molly was also caring, gentle and funny. she was a good person and everyone that came across her could see it. however, they could also see that if someone did something questionable she could be set off quite easily. her quick temper came in handy when anyone she cared about was found in trouble but it could also get her in trouble when she messed with the wrong people. however, it didn't stop her from defending those who needed it, including herself.

while at hogwarts, molly met arthur weasley. he was a sweet boy. he made her laugh and made her cheeks blush. she never believed in love at first sight but arthur liked to challenge that. there was something between the two of them that clicked. the friendship eventually blossomed into a full blown relationship. no one was surprised. the pair made sense. they were married not long after graduation. there was never a doubt in molly's mind that arthur was the one for her. marrying him felt right.

before they knew it they began to build the weasley clan. first came bill. the delivery was hard on molly. she struggled and was in labor for twenty-three hours. luckily she had arthur by her side the whole time. but when bill was finally born, all molly could do was cry tears of joy. her baby boy was beautiful and perfect and worth the twenty-three hours of agony. two years later she fell pregnant again. although she had such a hard labor with bill, molly couldn't wait to bring another child into the world. luckily, her second time around was much easier. only five hours of labor. and again with tears of joy. this one was to be charlie. it was in this moment that molly knew she wanted more children. she wanted a home full of children. she was a great mother and arthur a doting father. they had so much love to give. their goal was to bring all the warmth they could into their life.

but there was the looming war. it couldn't be ignored. it was obvious what molly believed in. although she was a pureblood there was no way she would ever be a death eater. she didn't believe in blood purity. she believed that magic chose the person who deserved it. with the kids she didn't want to officially join the order of the phoenix but was highly aligned with them and did what she could in her own way to support them. molly's family was her number one priority and would do anything to protect them. anything.

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[enchantedchocolatebars]

(Continuing from the last part)

There's someone knocking on the door, it's Stacy's mom she tells there's a letter of Stacy's father. Seeing the family moment, Candace decides to leave.

As Candace walks home she trips over some boxes, she reads a letter saying that it's items for Flynn Fletchers Antiques. As she carries the boxes inside she sees one of them has a hole and something is shining inside it. Curious, she looks around to see if no one is home, Phineas and Ferb are in the garage building something, much to Candace annoyance. Candace goes upstairs, slams her door and opens the box. She finds a beautiful vintage metal jewelry box.

 She initially looks inside the unusually-deep box only to accidentally fall into it, which she realizes is a world in itself, she explores this world-in-a-box, one that is filled with living toys, crayons, tasty delicacies and visual beauties. She befriends the denizens and talks to them how she feels like she doesn't exist anymore in her family.

Candace: All summer long, I wanted my brothers to get busted. Now I finally got what I wanted, it feels like I don't exist anymore. My parents are proud of how much a good future they'll be having, but now I'm just seen as the annoying teenage sister.

The denizens sympathizes with her, they as they feel invisible too when their kid had left them in the attic for years, only to be shipped to America by a stranger. Candace promises to return, and it soon becomes a routine for her, (due to feeling like she doesn't exist anymore and how everyone else thinks she's the annoying teenage girl.) inside the mysterious jewelry box she's treated like a princess and feels appreciated. However, one day, she is about to leave for the real world, but then the leader of the denizens in the box (who also controls everything in the world in the jewelry box) locks the doors and windows of the castle in which she was staying for the afternoon.

Isabella, Buford, The Fireside Girls and Baljeet are hanging out doing their usual routine, Phineas and Ferb comes out of the garage asking them if they've seen Candace.

Phineas: Hey guys! Has any of you seen Candace?

Isabella: I heard she was staying at Stacy's house for a sleepover.

Ginger: Stacy said she isn't there and never made it to there sleepover last week.

Phineas: That's odd, she never misses a sleepover with Stacy.

Isabella: When was the last time you saw her?

Ferb: We were at the garage making a preasant for her. We meant to give it to her but we couldn't find her anywhere.

Phineas : Mom and dad won't be back for a while, so we'll send a search party.

Isabella and The Fireside Girls look for Candace at the mall, they ask Jeremy's boss if he seen Candace with Jeremy.

Manager: Haven't seen them. Jeremy has a day off of work today. I need him to work tomorrow. Our fry guy just defected over to Taco Tepee, again. (at Taco Tepee manager) You win this one, Cooks with Grease!

Phineas, Ferb, Baljeet, and Buford asks Jenny if she seen or heard from Candace, to which she says "no". They look everywhere in Danville but no luck in finding Candace not even any clues to where she is. They tried calling her but finds her phone in the living room.

They decide to look in her room, before they can search Baljeet notices the jewelry box, he asks Phineas where and when Candace got it, Phineas doesn't know, Buford attempts to open the box, but to no avail, Buford then shakes the box and is stopped by Isabella. He decides to poke it, and that's when it opened for a brief moment.

Baljeet: Did...did anyone else just saw that?

Buford: The jewelry box. ITS ALIVE

Baljeet: IT MUST HAVE ATE CANDACE

Now knowing what to do Phineas tells them to tickle the box, They then tickle it to open the lid, and then fall inside as well to find Candace. Once they're inside the box they find a beautiful forest, unicorns eating the grass, and a pinkish purple lollipop woods.

They then wander into a town in the world, only to find that none of the denizens notice or respond to them. They are then pursued by a candy-like policemen to a river of plastic balls, into which they fall after a long battle with the police. They float down the river but are then pulled under by a large metal-covered hand. The hand, they realize, belongs to a tall, handsome knight-esque hero figure who talks in an older form of Shakespeare-style English tongue. He repeatedly tries to warn the group away from pursuing their quest as he follows them through different, trying environments that the group overcomes, like a forest full of springs and a sea of lava. (except it was actually orange soda).

After facing many different obstacles (which most of them were harmless because it was mostly toys, gummy bears, or soda). The Knight figure sacrifices himself while the group makes their escape. They eventually end up at the home of a stuffed toy couple who takes them to her home to rest for the night, but then feeds them crumpets that are dusted with sleeping powder, which they presents to them as powdered sugar, as a trap to keep them away from finding Candace.

Buford, Baljeet, The Fireside girls keeps the stuffed animals distracted giving Phineas, Ferb, and Isabella a chance to escape they secretly follow the stuffed animal couple to the castle Candace stays in. Satisfied that they couldn't get to her, the stuffed animal couple leaves. After they left Phineas, Ferb, and Isabella sneak inside the castle.

That's it for part 2, what do u think happens next? Is there any parts you would like to change?

Sorry for the late reply to this.

Part 1.

I like it!

I love the references to "Destination: Imagination" and the inspiration you took from that movie.

Phineas and Ferb does give off a bit of a Foster's Home feel with the colors and creative ideas.

Not sure what's going to happen next, but I wouldn't change a thing in your story. ✅️ 👍

[phoenix-manga]

💎Ceremonial Dorm Sorting💎

First years are brought to the throne room by the crystal carriage. The carriage has soft bedding inside of it and the student sleeps soundly as they are transported.

Unlike NRC's carriage that holds coffins, the student is merely slumbering on the bed provided in the carriage, the windows are covered by curtains of course. The carriage is pulled by two unicorns who are trained by the school to retrieve the chosen students.

How the unicorns can traverse through several miles with a student on top of that is a complete mystery.

When the students arrive at the academy, they are placed at the sorting room that actually has two parts. The first half is the large garden where the girls all sleep on the soft grass surrounded by mysterious flowers. While the other half is where the dorm sorting occurs.

The dorm fairies enter the garden where they will use their magic on the flowers that will awaken the students. Then they will lead the students to the dorm sorting area where the staff and the dorm leaders will wait for them.

The room looks like a crystalized ballroom. There is a fountain on the far end at the center and in front of it lies a podium where a jewelry box with a key is placed. The walls have stained glass portraits of the ten princesses where the dorm leaders will have to stand by their respective window as the dorm sorting commences.

💎Royal Jewelry Box💎

This is a magical tool that is the prized possession of the academy, much like the Dark Mirror in NRC.

The jewelry box will only be opened by the key that is always next to it. Even though it seems like others might be able to open it easily, it won’t be as simple as that.

The jewelry box has a sentience of its own and will only let the key be used to whomever it deems worthy. Anyone unworthy who tries to pick up the key would feel hot iron on their skin.

Trying to pry it open wouldn't work either and even if you drop a heavy weight on it, the box will still be in good condition. 

The students will be called one by one to turn the key of the jewelry box where they will gain a jewel. This jewel will be placed on their head which will magically turn into a crown that they will wear alongside their Ceremonial Gowns.

The crown’s design is based on the dorm, said design is the same for all the students of that particular dorm.

💎Ceremonial Crowns💎

Pommeneige - Tree branch design + Ruby

Glastanzerin - Small castle design + Opal

Futterwacken - Flower wreath + Ametrine

Rosadormienti - Roses and thorns design + Rose Quartz

Coquille - Seashell design + Purple Pearl

Chateau Beastiale - Beast horns design + Topaz

Magiaoasis - Swirly lines design + Sapphire

Dragonstone - Dragon design + Garnet

Sagamore - Leaf design + Amber

Lagniappe - Lily pad design + Emerald

The purpose of the tiara is to signify the dorm the student belongs to. Other than that it's necessary to wear the Ceremonial Crown during occasions where it is mandatory to wear their Ceremonial Gowns.

As for the rings, they will acquire those alongside the crown, as they are given by the school alongside their uniforms for both campus and dorm wear.

The rings are made with magic and can shrink or enlarge to fit the size of the finger the student chooses to wear it on.

[legilimenace]

⋆✴ HP: Charis Northmoor ✴⋆

Name: Charis Northmoor

Nicknames: "Cousin" (by the Fenwicks and Kenways)

Name Meanings: Charis - grace, kindness, and life

Birthdate: March 3rd, 1881

Nationality: English

Gender: Female

Blood Status: Pureblood

Sexuality: Heterosexual

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⋆✴ Education ✴⋆

School: Homeschooled (11–15), Hogwarts (15–17)

Charis' education was always a very transient one with extensive practical experience as she tagged along with her father and their friends, gaining hands-on learning with beasts, magical plants, and necessary skills for wizards and witches to have. When she got to Hogwarts, her experience was almost a bit stifling and she frequently longed for the outdoors, feeling almost beyond her peers (whether or not such a perception was truly accurate). Her father, however, couldn't have been happier that she was in an actual school and faring relatively well, as he had thought it would turn out much worse

House: Slytherin

Charis hadn't been quite sure what to make of her house placement when she first got to Hgowarts. At first, she didn't think much of it beyond it being the "ambitious House," but as she came to realize the kind of identity valuation that her peers made of her once the hat had made its decision, she felt slightly resentful. She may not have been entirely on the side of fraternizing with no-majs/muggles (and being placed in such a house felt more like a callout than an affirmation) but she had nothing against squibs or those born from non-magical parents as some of her housemates seemed to. Her placement in Slytherin forced her to call into question some of her belief systems and a sense of hypocrisy that she wasn't aware of.

Best Class: Study of Ancient Runes

Worst Class: History of Magic

Electives: Magical Theory, Arithmancy

Quidditch: N/A

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⋆✴ Magic ✴⋆

Wand: Vine wand with a unicorn hair core, 11 ¼ and reasonably supple flexibility

Charis received her wand from Ollivander's and it was a near-shocking circumstance to have the wand begin to glow within its box as she approached the counter, not even needing to hold it. She was aware from off-handed comments by the Kenways that vine wands have always been rather sensitive, but it came as quite a shock to her to feel such a pull to the wand.

Pets: Owl (Beedle)

Boggart: Being burned alive

Riddikulus: The fire turns into puppies nipping at her ankles

Patronus: Nightjar

Amortentia: -

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⋆✴ Physical ✴⋆

Height: 5'5"

Body build:

Eye color: Blue-green

Skin tone: Pale

Hair color: Blonde

Type of hair: Curly

Usual fashion of dress:

Amidst polite society (and very often outside of it), Charis can be found in clothes with every frill, lace, and floral embellishment. She greatly enjoys the feeling of looking well-put-together, donning a fancy hat or brooch to accompany her outfits that usually mix a shade of white with another rich color. When keeping the company of her American family friends, she will still do her best to look just as put together, though will do her best to be more sensible overall with her choice of footwear and maneuvering capabilities.

Jewelry or accessories: Family ring, modest pearl earrings

Voice: Slightly airy and raspy with a more pointed enunciation

Face claim: Ashleigh Stewart

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⋆✴ Personality ✴⋆

Personality traits: Direct, curious, friendly, humored, impatient, sharp-tongued, adventurous, discerning, deceptive, selfish, determined, pragmatic, proactive

⋆✴ Favorites ✴⋆

Color: Powder blue

Food: Bread and butter pudding

Literature: Fairytales and folklore

Most prized possession: A family ring with a crescent moon and stars, bequeathed by her paternal grandmother

Likes: Insects—fireflies especially, hydrangeas, discovery, mooncalves, wood nymphs, cherry cordial

Dislikes: Hodags, remaining indoors for long, being out-done, impractical homework, sea creatures, floral teas, dragonhide

⋆✴ Habits ✴⋆

Smokes: No

Drinks: Yes, socially

Other drugs: No

Mannerisms: Clicks her tongue often when irritated

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⋆✴ Family ✴⋆

Mother: Drusilla Northmoor (née Max) †

Born in southern Britain, Drusilla was a pureblood from a middle-class and opportunistic family who relished in the chance to marry their children off to powerful wizarding families such as the Blacks and the Zabinis. The Northmoors were equally as good of a match, not necessarily for their perspectives on blood purity, but for fabled whispers of a power long forgotten or rather lost to time as the treasure of the united Northmoor, Fenwick, and Kenway clans was locked away under quest and shrouded in mystery.

Thus, Drusilla was arranged to be married to Elchion Northmoor a couple of years after graduating from Hogwarts. It was not a match of love, but they came to care for one another as one would care for a companion. For many years they struggled to have children, and to take her away from the prying eyes of British wizarding society, Elchion brought her to America to reacquaint himself and introduce her to the families he had been close with as a child where even their great grandfathers' grandfathers had known one another.

Charis was, unfortunately, too young to remember her mother as she had died not too long after giving birth to Amantha, an unplanned "October surprise" of sorts.

Drusilla had already been fairly old to have even had Charis, and at the time that she had to give birth to Amantha the family could not reach a wizarding hospital and so they entered a muggle one. Unfortunately, they were not able to keep her alive, and this further fueled Elchion's distrust of muggles.

Father: Elchion Northmoor (b. 1846)

Elchion was somewhat of a soft soul prone to vices, though no more so than his dear friend Terrence Kenway. Even in spite of his stern and often pensive manner, by comparison Elchion was rather gentle

Charis had never known her father to ever be cruel to her or Amantha, only ever particular about raising them with standards and grace. He himself was a man of class even when "roughing it" in the vast American countryside, but he was never above deceit as a means to an end and his perspective on muggles/no-majs was quite close-minded, perceiving them to be of a threat worth not taking lightly

Drusilla may not have been the love of his life but he was still distraught and infuriated by her passing and would partake in alcohol quite often. In spite of his sorry state he still loved both his children and wished the best for them and for that, Charis loved him dearly, even if she didn't always feel inclined to love his rules.

Though he never remarried, after Charis and Amantha grew to adulthood and left his care, he settled into a small estate in southern France and took with him a few of the Fenwicks that had grown tired of traveling around America

Sister: Amantha Northmoor (b. 1884)

Amantha was placed in Ravenclaw when the Northmoor girls arrived back in Britain to attend Hogwarts

Perhaps it was because she was younger, but in spite of her outward composure, Amantha was even more free-spirited than Charis and much preferred being with her American wizard friends than her new British ones.

Once she graduated from Hogwarts, she practically rushed back to the US to reconvene with the Fenwicks

Later she marries Walter Fenwick and they have two sons together

Charis got along relatively well with her sister, but there was always an element of detachment between them as though they were better friends than they were siblings

⋆✴ Relationships with Others ✴⋆

*Open to all relationships

Best friend(s):

Orpheus Kenway

Closest in age of all the Kenway children and dearest in her heart, Orpheus is one of Charis' closest friends. Even as they may be very distantly related through their ancestors (a fact that perpetuates a joking sobriquet of "cousin"), he is truly like the brother that she never had—as, she would argue, the rest of the Kenway boys were as well.

Friend(s):

The Kenways (Oswin, Crescentia, Eren, Terrence), The Fenwicks (Randall, Julietta, Ruby, Isleen, Walt, Ira, Nory, Melina)

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