#arachne eve

[asleepinawell]

The Shadow of Mhach - The Weeping City of Mhach

[too-tired-to-write]

It was Hallowe’en. The lazy cliché of it annoyed Ray. If she were going to sacrifice a classmate to a demon, she would never have done it on Hallowe’en.

[cloudywriting05]

DON’T YOU WANT ME, BABY? – coriolanus snow

WARNING: mentions of non-consensual sex acts, stalking, creepy coriolanus. excuse any grammar errors, i’ll fix them… when i feel like it 🤎🤎

“Why is he staring at you?” Arachne said, glaring at the blonde boy who sat alone at the behind you.

“Who? Snow?” you asked, cocking your eyebrows up.

“Who else, duh?”

You released a deep sigh before turning your torso, immediately locking eyes with the boy, a smile instantly spreading across his face. You timidly waved at him, reluctantly returning a smile. Arachne chuckled lowly at the awkward exchange between the two of you. Why did he like you? You didn’t know, nor did you care. You didn’t mind, what you did mind was the jokes amongst the girls. They would playfully tease you about him every single day. You can’t remember when he started liking you, but he made it abundantly clear, counteracting his timid demeanour and reluctance towards conversation with almost all of his peers, including you. His only friend he truly spoke to seemed to be Sejanus Plinth, another boy in your grade. A part of you sympathised with Snow, you couldn’t deny it, you related to him. His shyness reminded you of yours, his silence and his coldness. You related to the moments you watched him scatter for words to say when one of the girls spoke to him, you found it comforting.

“Hey, when are you and Snow gonna fuck? Or are you still crushing on Sejanus?” Arachne teased, you groaned in response, burying your face in your palms.

“That’s not okay, never say that again!” you cried, your words muffled by your hands, Arachne laughed in satisfaction.

Lost in your conversation with your friend, you hadn’t noticed the blonde boy. His smile had faded. He glared at you aimlessly, he was not aware of your supposed crush on Sejanus. He sat there silently, his eyes glued to the back of your head, his lunch now cold. Anger brewed within him, he restrained himself, he fought every urge to violently slam Arachne’s head into the table for even suggesting something as foul as that, every urge to grab a chunk of her hair and yank her backwards, stabbing into her throat with the fork she was eating with, multiple times– every single urge. He was going to make sure you knew you were his, no matter how or when. How could you not know? He did everything for you, you were his girl. He bought you flowers, bought you chocolate, cut Festus’s breaks for slapping your ass at his party last year, Coriolanus made sure you would never have to deal with him again. All for you. Everything is for you. He didn’t wanna hurt anyone else for you but if it came to that, he would, yes, he would. Look at you, look at how clueless you were. So fragile, he wondered if he could take you then and there, on that table. What would you do? Nothing, there’s nothing you could do.

The cold engulfed you, your legs shivering as you laid under the blanket. You left a crack of the patio door to let in air in a desperate attempt to fix the temperature in your room. You laid there, head buried into the pillow, meanwhile he stood in front of your house peering up into your window, calculating how he would get it. He found a way. Climbing up the water pipe and onto your patio. His eyes fell upon your small frame, sprawled across your bed, completely unaware of his presence. He stalked towards you; the air shifted as he entered your room. The smell of burnt incense and fresh clothes lingered– smelt different from the last time, the boy mentally noted. He inched towards your body, you softly snored, he loomed over you in complete awe. His eyes hungrily scanned your body, he felt his pants getting tight at the sight of you. You were so beautiful to him; he could tear up. His hand glided over his clothed cock, palming at himself as he stared down at you.

His body jolted as you suddenly turned over, he stopped himself from backing away, remaining completely still as you drifted back off into deep slumber. He sighed in relief, even more thankful as your pyjama was slightly unbuttoned. He thought to himself, just a little more, reaching down slowly towards your chest. He lightly pulled the side of your shirt to the left, exposing your left breast. He let out a low growl, pushing against himself even harder. Slowly, he used his hands to release his cock, his head feeling light has he soaked in his reality. He stood over you, touching himself. He wondered if he should get ballsy and do something to you, he couldn’t- that would make him a creep, he wasn’t a creep.

He felt himself get closer; his eyes shut. He choked back his moan, and he picked his pace up, his eyes flickered for a second and he froze. He could’ve sworn, put it on his heart and everything he loved and cared about that he saw you looking right back at him. He didn’t want to believe it, he relaxed his face and let his eyes open.

Laying there, wide eyed you stared at him. Bewildered at the sight in front of you, he stared at you in horror, you glanced down at his dick and back at his eyes again.

“What the fuck are you doing?”

[ghostlyloversworld]

»»————>𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨<————««

𝘾𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙤��𝙖𝙣𝙪𝙨 𝙨𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙭 𝙛𝙚𝙢! 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

𝙄𝙙𝙚𝙖- 𝘾𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙪𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡𝙨.

𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜- 𝘾𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙪𝙨 𝙨𝙣𝙤𝙬, 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙚,

𝙎𝙤𝙣𝙜- 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙗𝙮 𝙏𝙖𝙮𝙡𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙩

We could leave the Christmas lights up 'til JanuaryAnd this is our place, we make the rules And there's a dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you dear Have I known you 20 seconds or 20 years?.

Coriolanus watches as she pressed her lips against the whine glass her lipstick leaving a stain on the glass as she sips on white champion that had a lime and a salt rim around the glass. She was laughing at what Arachne had mention. Coriolanus didn't like Arachne but she was family. And you don't have to like family? Right? Either way some times. they will backstab you for your money or use you just for money.

Coriolanus watched as she looks over st him and through her eyelashes her eyes fallen onto his ice blue eyes she grins and throws a wink his way and it made him raise an eyebrow none the less he returned the gesture by giving her a nod to allow her the knowledge of him knowing that she indeed winked at him.

Can I go where you go? Can we always be this close forever and ever? And ah, take me out, and take me home You're my, my, my, my Lover.

Coriolanus let's his eyes take in each detail about her to remember her better. The way that dress hugs her body made him nervous that he had to look away before he done something that could possibly take his president state away from him. God the way it was short as well it left a lot to imagine her. So when Arachne left Coriolanus makes his way over to her.

He sits at her table and she smiles before propping her head on her hands his voice came out like a whisperer to that girl " I'm Coriolanus.. Coriolanus snow" the girl grins at him " oh I know exactly who you are.. I'm y/n..y/n l/n" she lifted her head and puts out a hand for him to shake to which he gladly took.

Her hand was a slight bit smaller then his but my God. Her hand was so soft it makes you wonder what she's using for her skin. Because everything about her is soft.

We could let our friends crash in the living roomThis is our place, we make the call And I'm highly suspicious that everyone who sees you wants you I've loved you three summers now, honey, but I want 'em all.

Their fingers interlock with one another the girl looks at their hands " hmmm... That's a nice ring.. " she grins up at him. Coriolanus could smell her perfume.. Tom Ford. Smoke cherry it wasn't to strong or to light but another where you can tell it's Tom Ford. " I like you're perfume. And thank you " he flashes a smile her way causing her to flash one right back " haha.. Thank you it's Tom Ford..and no problem " he smiles " no problem.. "

Can I go where you go?Can we always be this close forever and ever? And ah, take me out, and take me home (forever and ever) You're my, my, my, my Lover.

She and Coriolanus had spent the rest of the night laughing and talking to one another and now here she is in his bed. Laying her head on his chest as he rubbed her back she was fast asleep in the president's arms as he watched her sleep her leans down and kisses her temple and her forehead.

Ladies and gentlemen, will you please stand? With every guitar string scar on my hand I take this magnetic force of a man to be my lover My heart's been borrowed and yours has been blue.

All's well that ends well to end up with you Swear to be overdramatic and true to my lover And you'll save all your dirtiest jokes for me And at every table, I'll save you a seat, lover.

He soon fell asleep with her being held his arms as his chest raises and falls she continues to lay there asleep she felt protected by Coriolanus. She knew everyone was scared of Coriolanus and what he could do. He's the president for crying out loud

Can I go where you go? Can we always be this close forever and ever? And ah, take me out, and take me home (forever and ever) You're my, my, my, my Oh, you're my, my, my, my Darling, you're my, my, my, my Lover.

[uncle-cucky]

what if we were gurls with bad endings

Eve - Lilith - Pandora - Lucy - Arachne - Medusa - Jezebel - Lot's Wife

[catindabag]

TBOSAS on Crack!AU: ✨The Fave Banned Songs of The 24 OG Mentors✨

A friend of mine asked me to list the Mentors’ favorite banned (100% illegal in Panem) songs in my TBOSAS Crack!AU.

So here they are:

1. Coriolanus Snow (Sugar Baby Era)

Snow On The Beach by T. Swift & Lana

Radio by Lana Del Rey

Careless Whisper by George Michael

Bloom by Troye Sivan (For Sejanus)

“Sl*t!” By Taylor Swift (For Sejanus)

2. Sejanus Plinth (Sugar Daddy Era)

Beautiful People by Ed Sheeran

Jenny by Studio Killers (For Coryo)

Lover by Taylor Swift (For Coryo)

Hey Blondie by Dominic Fike (For Coryo)

Ride by SoMo (For Coryo)

3. Festus Creed (Dumpster Fire Era)

We Can’t Stop by Miley Cyrus

Last Friday Night by Katy Perry

All Star by Smash Mouth

Honeypie by JAWNY

Chicken Nugget Dreamland by Parry Grip

4. Lysistrata Vickers (Crazy Fangirl Era)

Wannabe by Spice Girls

Barbie Dreams by FIFTY FIFTY, Kaliii

Watermelon Sugar by Harry Styles

Starman by David Bowie

Groupie by Cate

5. Felix Ravinstill (Class President Era)

Under Pressure by Queen, David Bowie

Touchy Feely Fool by AJR

The Hype by Twenty One Pilots

Kingdom Come by Jon Bellion

This is What Makes Us Girls by Lana

6. Persephone Price (Unhinged Lover Era)

Candy by Unknown Brain

Crush by Tessa Violet

Sweet But Psycho by Ava Max

I Really Like You by Carly Rae Jepsen

7. Clemensia Dovecote (Friend-zoned Era)

Still Into You by Paramore

Your Type by Carly Rae Jepsen

Midnight Love by Girl in Red

Mr. Lonely by Bobby Vinton

8. Livia Cardew (Rich Queen Era)

7 Rings by Ariana Grande

Material Girl by Madonna

Barbie World by Nicki Minaj, Ice Spice

9. Androcles Anderson (Sneaky Sneak Era)

Stand Up by One Direction

Cake By The Ocean by DNCE

Drive By by Train

Smooth Criminal by Michael Jackson

10. Hilarius Heavensbee (Disowned Clown Era)

Birthday Party by AJR

Sad Happy by Circa Waves

SugarCrash! By ElyOtto

Thomas Theme by Thomas & Friends

11. Palmyra Monty (Chef on Crack Era)

Cooking by The Book by Lazy Town

Raining Tacos by Parry Grip

Fruit Salad by The Wiggles

Krusty Krab by Trap Remix

12. Apollo Ring (Sunshine Boi Era)

Oh Potato Dog by Parry Grip

Sunroof by Nicky Youre, Dazy

Sunkissed by Khai Dreams

Come On Eileen by Dexys M.R

13. Diana Ring (Pastel Peach Era)

Rainbow Magic by Rosanna Pansino

Cupid by FIFTY FIFTY (Twin Ver.)

Penguin On Me by Schmoyoho

My Little Pony Theme by My Little Pony

14. Vipsania Sickle (Gym Gal Era)

Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! By ABBA

Eye of The Tiger by Survivor

YMCA by Village People

15. Gaius Breen (Hype Man Era)

Uptown Funk by Mark Ronson, Bruno Mars

The Nights by Avicii

Stereo Hearts by Gym Class Heroes

16. Dennis Fling (Trader Joe’s Era)

Billionaire by Travis McCoy, Bruno Mars

Money, Money, Money by ABBA

MONEY by LISA

17. Pliny Harrington (Sleepy Dawg Era)

The Lazy Song by Bruno Mars

Some Nights by Fun

Saturday by Twenty One Pilots

18. Domitia Whimsiwick (Farm Gal Era)

Everything She Ain’t by Hailey Whitters

If You Go Down by Kelsea Ballerini

WWDD by Lainey Wilson

Biscuits by Kacey Musgraves

19. Urban Canville (Exploding Man Era)

World’s Smallest Violin by AJR

All Time Low by Jon Bellion

When I was Done Dying by Dan Deacon

The Pi Song by AsapSCIENCE

20. Io Jasper (Nerd in Love Era)

Boys by Charli XCX

What Lovers Do by Maroon 5, SZA

Call Me Maybe by Carly Rae Jepsen

The Science Love Song by AsapSCIENCE

21. Florus Friend (Introvert on Stage Era)

Dreamland by Glass Animals

Loretta by Ginger Root

Herp De Derp by Schmoyoho

22. Iphigenia Moss (Rebellious Diet Era)

Boom Clap by Charli XCX

Popular Song by MIKA, Ariana Grande

Prom Dress by mxmtoon

23. Juno Phipps (Royal Baby Girl Era)

Rich Girl by Gwen Stefani, Eve

Dance The Night by Dua Lipa

California Gurls by Katy Perry

24. Arachne Crane (Screeching Banshee Era)

Beautiful Trauma by P!nk

Super Bass by Nicki Minaj

Primadonna by MARINA

[pansexualkiba]

thinking about it. kinda very funny that medusa is this "symbol of female rage" or whatever based solely on ovid's retelling of the story, which makes it so she was never a monster or one of three sisters, but simply transformed by athena for the crime of being one of her most devout and was assaulted by poseidon. and also very funny that arachne's myth was also rewritten by ovid so the reason she was transformed wasn't athena saving her life after athena (rightfully) pointed out that the tapestry she had woven was incredibly disrespectful to not only the god displayed, but her as well - no, according to ovid, athena must have been JEALOUS of arachne's skill that far eclipsed her own, and that's why arachne was transmogrified. and it's also very funny that chloris - oh, you know, chloris, the nymph who helped hera give birth to ares as revenge for athena being born! the chloris who was then transformed into the Oscan goddess Fluusa, aka Roman goddess Flora, who, you know, we only know about because Ovid talked about her, and no earlier source! anyways this was originally going to lead into me talking about how pandora unleashed evil on purpose but was so conflated with eve in later history that she became a helpless maiden who didn't know any better, but now i'm going to close out by saying that when i catch you Publius Ovidius Naso it's ON SIGHT

[naradivision]

Hypmic OC Halloween Party 2023 🎃 ~Part I

Once the night of 31rd October has already come to the town, who knows? Something extra supernatural is bound to happen!

Disclaimer: Please note that these are not the actual titles to the songs, I just made them up of course. All these songs obviously belong to their respective artists,

And the OCs mentioned belong to their respective creators as well!

To be honest, at first I attempted to make the cast match with their headcanon VCs but considered giving it up at some point because if I did that, some names would be brought up too often *side-glancing at Yuuya, Saigo, and Yorii* 

Surprisingly, almost every song happens to have their own English subtitles available, so open them up if you’d like to know something. I’ll leave more details in your imagination then (¬‿¬)

If you feel tempted to do the fanarts, please feel free to do it XD

So, now. Isn’t it time to let the Feast begins?

3, 

[All lights in the stadium suddenly flickered on and off uncontrollably]

2, 

[One by one, every light in the stadium has eventually been turned off]

1, 

[Now, everything around was soon engulfed in the complete darkness]

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#1 Answer The Call (Offer Your Soul)

Kureha “Eclipse” Koizumi

Sumire “Diabla” Shinomiya

Asuka “TREA$URE” Koizumi

Lyall “Corvus” Shiba

Kaoru “Arachne” Shinozaki

Kotono “Shiki” Ohara

Tasuku “Katame” Kawanoe

Eden “Ember” Yamamura

Kaori “Black Orchid” Narizuka

Real title: Dakini Covered by O.B.N.N (AeGJoongG, YangDoki, RaA, EASYDOG, Gogyeol, DALNODO, Seelight, EDEN, ZENRUA) | Original by twinkle, UtaP ft. Kagamine Rin

In the midst of the night, two pairs of red lights roam in darkness…

#2 Werehumans

Kanra “D. Vil” Akemi

Yorii “Sireen” Sakuma

Real title:  Kaibutsu (Monster) Covered by Amatsuki x 96neko | Original by YOASOBI

Dear pioneers, raise up your flags!

The land that no one has yet to know before…

Declare we’re now the ones in charge!

#3 Neverland Kakumei

Kosuke “Lumière” Furuhata

Lana “Facade” Alarie

Aranai “Ride or Die” Norikoru

Tomi “High Class” Chōten

Azusa “Onna-musha” Furukawa

Yuki “Ice King” Kuraokami

Ryūnosuke “Fist N Fury” Sekiguchi

Ace “MC Patriot” Douglas

Yudai “KILLA W” Toya

Asato “AR Master” Rikiya

Anika “Rush Hour” Kiyozaki

Yuuya “ARROW” Kanata

Kotan “Kamuy” Anchikar

Aoba “Guinevere” Yamamura

Real title:  World Domination Original by Hikifes team 2019 (mafumafu, soraru, luz, un:c, araki, nqrse, syounen T, amatsuki, urata, tonari no sakata, shima, senra, eve, sou) a.k.a. My favs all stars XD

——[ Interval: Fan Meeting Session ]——

Howdy~

And sorry for the wait, my dear mortals♡

Hasn’t anybody told you not to follow voices in the night?

#5 See me? See me? (Succubus ’s Lullaby)

Aika “VeeXn” Yumi

[For goodness’s sake, the extent of her show this time was only limited to singing and dancing… Thus, the minors can enjoy it too]

Real title:  Wiggle Wiggle Original by Raon

…Promise me one thing?

Don’t ever let yourself be drawn into this dreamy sweet trap, ‘Kay?

#4 Zombiz Fantasy ♥︎

Shuu “Men-H” Edogawa

Kaiji “Jinx” Sano

Touya “MC Darling” Kisaragi

Real title: Kokotsu ni Yamu (Ecstatic Breakdown) Original by alfakyun ft. takayan Welp, sorry for the unmatched number of voice casts

Exhausted yet?

…No? That’s great!

Why don’t we spice things up a bit before meeting the shuffle teams in the second half! 

#6 Lull X Roar

Yuuya “ARROW” Kanata

Yorii “Sireen” Sakuma

Real title:  Hell is mine Original by araki x luz Yorii did say in his interview that maybe they could work together so why not? I even pray for their voice claims (Amatsuki & Araki) to actually collab one day

🎃 Behind the scenes Pt.1

Even though there are other divisions and some participants which may not be mentioned above, they’re all invited and have their own parts in this event as well. For examples;

Himari Asami, Hiroshi Sakura, and Suzuran Minazuki (who was on the request of her non-blood-related cousin) were in charge of designing and making costumes with the assistance of three fashion interns; Aimi Miyazaki, Alice Shiroka, and Umi Kobayashi.

Akira Arai, Natsume Kurome, Kururi Yamamura and Queen Card’s team were noted to took part in making props. By the way, Kureha Koizumi was anticipated to participate in this as well but she unexpectedly showed up in the opening show —much to everyone’s surprise.

Reiaki Suzubayashi and Emiko Akaibara showed to work together on helping the cast prepare themselves before entering the stage.

Chiyuri Seiguni was tasked to be the main operator of most special effects on stage via the brief from the real technician, Raiden Otoha since this one had to take his part in the 7th show.

Aiko Mayeda was the D.J. and he got the party started! The 86 band and other musical units associated with other division members were also joined in to provide music for some songs.

Most choreography throughout the shows were designed and coached by Yeong Hajoon, Haruto Morikawa, and Kaede Iwasawa.

The representative of Snowflake Sentinel News, Yoichi Shujo; and the head of a certain publishing-house, Nellie Yukimura were assigned to deliver the details of this event. Please expect more live reports and some tidbits behind the scenes from them.

The foods and drinks in this event were all supplied by the alliance between Luis Kōkyū, Rashaad Young, Harumatsuya shop, and Rikiya farm.

The main sponsors of the previous event are Sigma Inc., Toi Pharmaceutical, and E.L. Medical Co. Therefore, this time it’s the turn of Wonder⇓anD Sound Systems, Arakawa Tech Industries, and the concert venue was organized by the entertainment agency “Kairiku Production” with the cooperation of Queen Card’s league. 

For some reason, a certain division was banned from participating —to be specific, it’s Ginza Division. However, Eiji Noguchi and his family were secretly invited because his children wanted to come.

At first Fusao Ise and Queen card were honored to be the MCs (or the hosts) of this event but because the latter had to ‘prepare’ for her own part in the 11th show, Reika Aichi was surprisingly nominated to take over this role once again alongside Fusao.

At the beginning, all the cast were seen wearing some kind of masquerade mask before their first show started.

Though not every division was present in the 3rd show, there were flags with symbols of each team ever participated in the D.R.B. showing on stage.

For whatever reason, Aranai Norikoru was the one who delivered the line “Toki wo (Shout)!” before the chorus “Kakumei wa matte (The revolution has succeeded)!” was sung by all divisions. Well, someone in the cast seemed visibly displeased with how this turned out.

Despite the 6th show being performed by Yuuya Kanata and Yorii Sakuma, the one who advised them on the lyrics was their senior musician, Ren Nakashima, and the music provider for this show was none other than the 86 Band

Before two boys of the 6th show left the stage, the camera caught both Yuuya and Yorii high-fiving Ren who was up for the next show…

▶︎ TO BE CONTINUE IN PT. 2…

Amazing OCs mentioned above are from:

@saitama-division @shinagawa-division @enoshima-division @niigata-division @edogawa-division @sendaidivision @fukuokadivision1 @hamamatsu-divison @toshima-division @setagaya-division @kawasaki-division @kyoto-division @uenodivision @aoyama-division @taito-division @sapporo-division @naha-division @okinawa-division @toyama-division @akihabara-division03 @naradivision @hakodate-division @kumamoto-division @minato-division01 @suginami-division @kobedivision @katsushika-division @miyazaki-division @harajukudivision @urayasu-division @nakanodivision @odaibadivision @chiyoda-divison @minato-division03 @chiyoda-division2 @takatsuki-division @megurodivision @koto-division @ginza-division @shizuokadivision

P.S. Apologizing if I missed out some divisions or have made anyone sound OOC —I'm trying lmao.

Oh, and there were part 2 of course! Maybe other OCs might join in the cast there~~

...Happy Halloween & hoping y’all enjoy it :)

[c0ckedgun]

EVE / ARACHNE

@just-a-carrot

[tiredflowercrown]

Ok, I got exactly 2 people wanting to know more, so here it is! (Thank you, @shouldwemaybe and @unnamedrat )

Ok so the ocs from last night are the Black Family + 1 (and the messy polycule) and you've already met 4 of them before!

I made an OC post a few months back because I had kinda included them in a fic.

So the four you've met before are Lex Black, Ali Duke, and Orpheia and Hycthina LeBeau. But I didn't go into much detail then.

(They live and interact at whatever age I want so only age differences really matter. And i will do picrews later.)

Ali Duke

She is the eldest of all the cousins, being almost a full year older than Lex

Her full name is Alice Cybele Duke (well its actually Alix Cybele but everyone ignores that and all legal documentswith it were "lost"), but because Alice and Alex sound too similar, she goes by Ali and Alexander goes by Lex

She is a massive lesbian. Like very disaster levels of lesbian

The family is very old money and such everyone has to learn an instrument. Hers is the flute.

She is also extremely buff. (I swear she was like this before I read tlt. Any resemblance to Gideon is completely accidental and entirely hilarious)

Her birthday is April 9th

Lex Black

Lex is the eldest of all his siblings (in total being 6 all together, 4 blood and 2 god)

His full name is Alexander Rodolphus Castor Black

He's bi but happily dating/engaged (depending on where I'm playing) to Mary

He learned piano classically but perfers acoustic guitar

He's a nationally ranked swimmer

His birthday is January 1st (following after Ali's)

Cecelia Madison

The eldest daughter, being 2 yearing younger than Lex

Her full name is Cecelia Helene Madison

She's transfem and a lesbian

She's an esteemed cello player

She's on the weaker side of the family but still is fairly fit

Her birthday is November 29th

Hycthina LeBeau

Hycthina is the older twin by 2 hours and is god siblings with Lex and the others

Her full name is Hycthina Arachne Eve LeBeau

She's Aro and Pansexual

She never learned an instrument, leaving all the arts and music for Orpheia

She mainly does cross country but loves doing marathons and triathlons

Her birthday is July 3rd

Orpheia Lebeau

Orpheia, while being the younger twin, is the one everyone assumes is older

Her full name is Orpheia Ariadne Grace LeBeau

She's Asexual and Panromantic (and poly but it takes her forever to realize that)

Having learned several instruments including but not limited to flute, piano, violin, and clarinet, her favorite is guitar.

She's a dancer, performing lyrical or contemporary, but she use to swim competively when she was a kid

Her birthday is July 3rd

Barty Madison

Barty is the middle kid, being a year younger than Cecelia (and Hycthina and Orpheia)

His full name is Bartemius Rigel Madison

He's Gay and aspec (but not sure where)

His chosen instrument was the French horn

He is fully limp noodle, not caring in the slightest to work out

His birthday is September 21st

Philip Madison

Philip is the youngest boy in the whole family, being 8 years younger than Barty and a whole 12 year younger than Ali, and is the older twin to Anastasia

His full name is Philip Corvus Madison

He's queer, not bothering to figure out or put labels on anything

While not particularly liking music, he learned piano

He used to pair skate with Anastasia but quit and hasn't tried anything else (but is eyeing hockey)

His birthday is October 31st

Anastasia Madison

She is the youngest Madison, only being 2 minutes younger than Philip

Her full name is Anastasia Lyra Madison

She's queer, following the same reasoning as Philip

She tried to learn Violin but never took to it, learning oboe instead

She figure skates, making it to nationals on occasion

Her Birthday is October 31st

Bella Duke

She is the youngest of them all, being 12 years younger than her older sister Ali

Her full name is Bellatrix Emily Duke

She's bi

She chose to learn the harp (to the ire of her mother)

She tried a few sport but never stuck with any of them, preferring her harp over anything else

Her birthday is February 19th

Now onto the partners

Mary Jefferson

Mary is actually older than all of them, being just a few months older than Ali and a full year older than Alex

Her full name is Mary Suzanne Jefferson

She's pan

She plays violin, extremely well, when her and Lex got engaged, Lilianne (Lex's anut and Ali's mom) gifted her her sister's beloved violin- a treasured family heirloom

She's actually a professional ballerina

Her birthday is December 31st

Moira Holt

Moira is a little over a year older than Orpheia and is the eldest of their messy messy polycule

Her full name is Moira Linette Thompson, changing her last name to Holt when her parents finally lost custody

She's bi and poly

She was forced to learn piano but dropped it as soon as she could

She was an All-American Cheerleader

Her birthday is May 23rd

Damian Bryne

Damian is a few months shy of a full year over Orpheia

Their full name is just Damian Bryne, it's Mother took long enough deciding on that in the first place

It's Pan and Poly

They were never able to afford any instruments

It never did any sports, but they do go on runs every once in a while

Their birthday is October 13th

[zekes-original-character-rambles]

Sup I’m Zeke this is the blog to talk about my ocs and keep it organized lol.

main is @monstrousmaws

I hope you enjoy nonsensical rambles about my little guys cause oh boy are you gonna get them

you can find all posts about a specific OC by going to their tag which is their full name

e.g “Abigail “Arachne” Spinner” or “Leon” or “Melanie Brooks”

alphabetical list of all my ocs below the cut

Abigail “Arachne” Spinner

Ace

Adam

Alex

Amelia Brown

Amethyst

Amnesia Torres

Anatomy “Ana”

Anglerfish “Angie”

Aster Hart

Arcadia “Arcade” Star

Avery Fitzgerald 

Bambi

Bianca

Black Brew

Bones Dumont

Briar

Bubbles Pierrot

Bunny O’Riley

Butterfly

Cade King

Candle Shine

Carnival “Val”

Cecil

Chance Angel

Charlie Lantern

Christopher “Chris” Otho

Chrysalis The Fae King

Clyde

Comet

Crow Dunn

Cryptid

Cyan Jones

Damien Hart

Dash Bloodwing

Echo

Edie Von Zarovich

Eio Carla Shara

Emily Brooks

Emmet Ward

Ethel

Evelyn Ward

Everything “Eve”

Featharchism “Feathery” 

Fern

Frigid

Galadriel

Ghost Edwards

Ginger “Gingi” Kindheart 

Green Hart

Hayley Gray

Hex

Hexadecimal 

Honey Vespidae

Izzy

Jane Doe

Jaqueline “Jack/Jackie” Lantern

Kane

Kirigu

Kit Crimson

Laika Roberts

Leela

Leon

Leona Murray

Lizard “Lizzie”

Malevolent “Mal”

Mallory Hart

Marionette “Mari” Graves

Maroon

Mausoleum “Lee” Terminus

Maya

Melanie Brooks

Michael

Michael “Mikey” Hallow

Millipede “Millie” Danger

Mistophelees 

Mold Infested Automaton “M.I.A”

Monster

Mordred Banneret

Morgan Asphodel 

Nana Watcher

Natalie/Nathan Skye

Nicky

Niko Watcher

Onyx Smith

Persephone Smith

Poppy Jackson

Poseidon

Rags

Random

Reynard

Robo

Ruby

Sabrine

Salem Green

Saskia Blight

Saturn

Scout Brown

Shapeshifter

Snail Rose

Sugar Bailey

Swallowtail

Tempest

Theodosia “Thunder” MacNamara

Tox Matthews

Valentine Carmine

Viola Kelly

Violet

Wither

Zanthe Brighton Shara

[rooskayas]

hi gang! this is the long awaited intro post!

my name is lia, (she/her) and i am a legal adult. i am a uni student currently studying law and politics, and i am proudly irish!

i exist solely to reblog posts of my beloveds laura kinney, yelena belova and natasha romanoff. some of my other current interests include :

crime and punishment. marvel comics. knitting. languages. the cold war. black widow. buckynat. victor stone. killing eve. us politics. dazzwolve. broody bruce wayne. lucy westenra. harry potter. frankenstein. war and peace. the hunger games. the prophecy of cassandra. athena and arachne. russian mythology. irish history. tandy bowen. brooklyn nine nine. community. barbie.

i enjoy both writing and editing, however i am subpar at both and love engaging in discussion and analysis with others. i tend to procrastinate a lot, and forget to reply to things, but i am always to open to start a discussion and meet new people!

[edogawa-division]

Happy Halloween! 🎃

Happy All Hallow's Eve, everybody! Make sure to be safe this evening as you go around getting tricks or treats! Now, without further ado, here's a special Halloween performance from Kaoru!

“Hello to everyone in the divisions! Kaoru here! Once again, hijacking the nation's airwaves to bring you a special treat! Hahaha! Oops, it seems like Chuohku is trying to take back control...pfftt yeah, right! Only in your wildest dreams! I just set A.R.K on your asses! Alright, then let's get this show on the road! Happy Halloween, everyone!”

‘Fright Song, Ghostbusters, Pretty Psycho’

Preformed By:

Kaoru “Arachne” Shinozaki

“....You didn't think that was all, did you? Hahaha! It’s time to get wicked!”

‘Ways To Be Wicked’

Preformed By:

Yuriko “Black Dahlia” Kuromiya

Kaoru “Arachne” Shinozaki

Kanra “D.Vil” Akemi

[whiskysses]

𐙚 DAUGHTER OF GESTAS

Eve’s Apology — Chapter Three (2.5 k words)

ONE PIECE Live Action Zoro x OC

Episode 001 ( Romance Dawn )

THE HALLWAY STRETCHED ominously behind her and, had it not been for the morbid silence of the base, she would have assumed penury was seeping into the crevices of her existence with hellish fanfare soon to mark her entrance to the lake of fire. Still, she couldn’t help but feel grateful for whatever misery could she face were her plan to go wrong (if filth teaches filth, it was only normal it welcomed her back despite the betrayal of having trusted benevolence once).

She could feel her hands shake, fingertips burning and torn after a measly lost touch that brought accidental recognition towards their mutual existence external to delusions of forgiveness. She couldn't fathom how something so banal as a passing glance — a mumbled name that sounded so pious in her sacrilegious tongue that it could have been venom and she would've mistaken it for sweet honey — could have such power over the otherwise undeterred sangfroid of a cunning mind. It made no sense that despite everything (the heartbreak of looking at his eyes again and seeing only reprobation where she had hoped she would always find forgiveness) she still wanted to return to him.

But she was never one to admit to such weaknesses (it required her chest to open until the valleys of regrets and longings were visible to the naked eye, and accepting them meant life imprisonment for the incorrigible sinner).

Sometimes she was ashamed of feeling so alone out of her own volition, but the existentialist in her strived to prove (if only to make legitimate her decision to remain a base spectator of frail beauty, to long for the edge of his ivory sword against her neck) that company had a worthless quality and it was only that which she gave explicit power to that would reign over the sally ports to her right atrium. Zoro was temporal, merely a speck of sacramento in a dark slate to which her eyes would soon be blind, too dazed by the darkness to discern the shapes of his features within the memories that remained; she was a bulwark of corruption who could only seek for the retribution that determined her death to be burning at the stake in utmost isolation for the crimes she had committed.

Wasn't it in her nature, she chided at herself, to merge with the solitude? To envision the shadows, melt within a crevice and blur the difference using Arachne's meagrely careful methods so not even a keen eye could decipher where she ended and the darkness started — that was her only plausible origin and end, the source and demise of the impious criminal in the final judgement. It wasn’t to bask in the sun he carried and let him mellow the incarceration set out for her (The Fates had wanted it so, she repeated even if the voice it drowned out telling her she still had time to fix it was much less hesitant, The Fates prophesied she wasn’t done redeeming herself).

But dura lex sed lex; every calyx has a tipping point, and it was only a matter of time before its contents spilled.

She willed herself to forget for at least as long as leaving Shells Town again would take when she nearly dropped the handful of keys she had managed to steal from an awfully unsupervised guardroom (she knew better than to waste the gifts of chance). The young cadet napping beside the door, chair dangerously propped against the wall, stirred in his sleep before grumbling and cuddling further into his arms when the clang reached him, and Tyche didn't know what it could be other than an ad hoc warning from The Fates commanding her to focus properly. With a shaky breath, hands clutched together over her pearl blouse to tie her thoughts down, Tyche forced her senses into centring her thoughts and every intent on the toll she had chosen instead of on such simple past temptation.

When she returned to cruising through the halls of the base like the spectre haunting the theatre of her daydreams, it was only with her goal in mind (or at least that was what she had wanted, but the devil on her shoulder was hard at work and haunted her steps with the echo of a laugh far too tender for her fraying nerves).

As usual, the building and the purportedly important and secretive documents that it was supposed to house yet chose to neglect were awfully unprotected (to a concerning extent, but egocentric men always had a weird tendency towards being inept so it wasn't necessarily surprising). In itself, the fact that their only prisoner was an infamous pirate hunter and that they had left him unsupervised and poorly tied to wooden beams was intrinsically worrisome and was fated to fair badly, but paired with the empty hallways it only made Tyche wonder just what was the Marines' job, because protecting their station was definitely not it.

She found herself pushing open the creaking door of the main office barely some minutes after the fateful encounter, with sand from the yard still stuck to her heels, the intricate gun carefully held in her hand and skeletons banging against the wardrobe of her regrets with the rhythm of his voice.

The room, much like everything else in the uneventful island, was brutalist and monotonously grey, except for the array of axes covering a wall and the painfully démodé baroque frames and tall candles. Dirty light came from the elongated windows, brightening the lingering dust covering the handful of furniture within and temporarily making her squint against it and turn her head towards a sharp shadow. She quickly diverted her eyes to one of the boringly grey corners, blinking until her vision cleared again before morphing her expression into one of confusion at the tall statue casually placed there.

Tyche let the gun and keys drop into her bag once the door closed silently behind her, lock in place and metal panes unbudging under a test nudge. A single glance over the office and its empty countertops proved enough: anything remotely valuable was carefully hidden (which really was the bare minimum in a Marine base, but it seemed a development nonetheless).

She started by the table preceding the room, lacquered in dull black; her fingertips trailed over the smooth wood as she ran her eyes over the strikingly small array of belongings placed on it. A discarded sack of bullets, a small silver flask half filled with the contents of a bottle left beside it labelled 'rum', and an ornate lighter greeted her and, soon after, the inside of her bag. The stack of papers on the first drawer didn't reveal much either, merely containing new business alliances and contracts over provisions. She moved her attention away from them soon after, neatly stacking them where they had been moments before (the longer they took to notice she had been there, if they ever did, the better).

Tyche turned to glance at the door a heartbeat before two pairs of steps became sonorous in the hallway, barely muffled by the oakwood of the heavy door. She listened intently, eyes jumping between the cupboard she was looking through and the entrance to the office, to the jiggling of keys and the following thud that barely rattled the door. Only letting her features morph into a grimace when what seemed to be a deformed finger slid under the heavy wood panels, she watched as it frantically tapped the wall until finding the knob, tossing and turning blindly.

She was inclined to drive it and the people on the other side of the door away, maybe step on the weirdly elastic finger to avoid coming into unnecessary contact with it, but eventually returned to her own rumination. She wouldn't be able to stop them, unless she paused her searching and elongated her stay in Shells Town.

It wasn't like she was worried it'd be the Marines finally realising just how subpar was their security and looking for her — she hadn't only seen most cadets patrolling outside, but she also remembered the painfully loud conversation in which the pungent brunet yelled he'd enter the base, so her bet was on him also having found the office. Plus, if the strangely elastic finger was proof of anything, it was that its owner was a pirate and that they weren't entering the room lawfully.

She returned her attention to the desk, opening another drawer, just as the knob turned with a measured creak. The sharp ray of light cutting through her hands and lighting the text she was skimming over barely a second after was enough of a sign for her to know that she was finally being accompanied.

She heard a breath hitch, a stumble forward and, finally, a muffled hum as a baritone voice spoke up, "Why are you taking so long to enter, I thought we had to be quick— Oh, hey! I know you!"

Tyche didn't know what was worse as she continued shuffling through bureaucratic documents detailing everything but what she searched for: the dust or the shameless brunet that bounced into the room with the weirdly elastic finger receding back into its usual place to point at her with a strikingly unpleasant sound.

She raised her eyes from the documents and skimmed them over the intruders. They settled first on the brunet, still sporting the same straw hat and bright red vest from the previous day, before running over the unexpected addition of the orange-haired girl from the bar. Wondering where the previous companion of the brunet was, the meek boy with thick glasses and trembling tongue, she peeled her attention away soon after, focusing on the next pile of Marine paraphernalia in an attempt to avoid letting her mind wander, to coerce it against picking apart the strangers like a pomegranate and instead complete her self-given task.

"Please close the door," she eventually settled with saying, voice carried by a gust of wind that shuffled the girl's bangs and crooked the brunet's straw hat.

Of course, orange-girl did have some common sense and, unlike her companion who continued to squint at Tyche in a poor attempt at discovering just where he had seen her or if his sense were playing a trick on him, questioned what was going on. Tyche was glad to find someone had some common sense in the base, because who in their right mind would just disregard the coincidence and accept the inherent danger it suggested?

"Wait," Orange-girl spat, hand outstretched as if that would stop the brunet from walking further into the room (or generally listen). "What are you doing here?"

"Stealing," Tyche admitted simply, bringing her hands together while trying to decipher where would anything important be hidden. Continuing to speak with words barely sawn together, taciturn and dry, she met orange-girl's eyes — unsaturated tangerine, emblem of a fading summer and nostalgic appetite. "Like you are. Please close the door."

When she went to retort, the brunet just had to interrupt. His attention had shifted to a broad canvas, gazing up at the portrait it was occupied by, before shifting it to the sculpture on the corner with an impressed nod and a subtle wolf whistle. "This guy really likes himself," he pointed out with great thoughtfulness. His volume dropped as he thought out loud, head quirked. "The pose looks good, should I use it in my wanted poster?"

It was enough for orange-girl to finally close the door to the office and join Tyche behind the desk, filled with resignation and confusion at the increasingly histrionic situation, since there really weren't any other options.

"I'm going to find the map," she proclaimed. Her words led off, dully addressing the distracted brunet. "Pretend you're not here."

"But I am here—"

"I've already checked there," Tyche contributed, moving to the next drawer just as orange-girl trailed her hand over one of the desk's handles. She gave the boy a quick nod of apology, adding, "Sorry for interrupting, please continue."

Before he could, orange-girl was quick to intercept the new conversation (as inappropriate as it was to chat while in a dire situation). Her eyes alternated between her two companions, struggling not to berate the boy when he started fiddling with a contraption disregarded to the side, for once doing as she asked. "Why do you want the map so badly, anyway? And who are you?"

"I'm going to use it to find the One Piece and become King of the Pirates!" Again, the jolly tone. Tyche wondered how it was possible to have such a positive outlook of something inherently negative, much like orange-girl did under the layers of suspicion directed towards her. Tyche ignored the question of her identity, preferring not to demur in senseless conversation, and shortly, he continued talking, voice leading off as he grew distracted by the existence of a golden telescope. "And I don't know who she is, but I saw her in the pub! Stole from a Marine."

Orange-girl scoffed, but insofar she seemed to shift her suspicion away (there's a strange kind of camaraderie in being united in the grief awarded by equivalent sin, a sense of reflection that dissolved antagonist opinions for the sake of similarity) and started to focus solely on searching, Tyche didn't bother to give the taunt atmosphere attention. "Figures."

"What?"

"Every idiot dreams of finding the One Piece." Orange-girl talked like a gnostic messiah, devoted to perdition. "People like you believe in something and you don't even know what it is."

"Well, yeah, I do" the brunet admitted, too interested in the telescope to contribute in the search. He turned, moving to look at both women working through it. Tyche frowned at the beam it reflected, lighting the documents in her hands before she stepped aside. "But don't you too? So why did you decide to become a thief? This question is for both of you."

"I didn't decide, I needed to eat. You do what you have to, to survive."

Silence befell the room for some seconds, only marred by the shuffling of objects on the countertops.

"You're right," the brunet nodded, twirling the telescope to gaze up at the axes on the wall. "There's nothing more important than food."

Tyche merely bobbed her head, agreeing silently to the reason the girl beside her had given, undeterred by it (did it portray weakness? Was it an admission of defeat?).

She didn't understand why they would open up to each other anyway. They were making far too many questions for her taste when they should be looking for the map. She continued her apathetic listening.

Alas, the brunet didn't understand that the nod was actually her reply, and so he pressed on. "What about you? Why did you become a thief?

Tyche let out a quiet hum, settling on a reply with an absentminded air. "I seek beauty."

@whiskysses. - 2024. - Do not plagiarise, copy, or translate, the content in this account without my explicit agreement. - WP.

[cvpiidbiites]

Oc Asks - 2 ໒꒰ྀི ´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა

CW; Mentions of blood, violence, brief mention of sex, not proof-read </3 my eyes started to sting and get blurry

⊹ When have they been unable to save someone or something no matter how much they tried?

˖ Fia; In one of Fia's last years at the orphanages they had to watch someone that grew very close to them slowly lose to their sickness, a sickness we end up learning much more about in later years called Loneliness Syndrome. Fia without realizing that everything they were trying to do wasn't helping them. They dressed up as knights, and princes, and even made outfits for both of them but it was only getting worse for them.

˖ Vesper; On one of his many travels through the universe he stopped at a small world forgotten by the others, trade was his plan but he found himself under a tree with a few kids laying in the grass. He was reading them a simple fairy tail he found on his many travels. The joyed calm looks on their face made the troubles of traveling feel rewarding if it meant they could listen to a simple story. He recalls this memory every time he reads in Robin's room, tears dripping onto the pages as he sits there alone, knowing he wasn't there to save her.

˖ Dúlamán; Dúlamán came back from grabbing extra supply from town she and her lover stopped at. The closer the got to where their boat was parked the more smoke from the sky grew heavier in the dark blue night sky, each step was getting faster than the last as they prayed her sweet honey bee was alive. Their fast walked became running, and from running they threw down everything in her arms and started sprinting. Her lover's ship ablaze in front of her. "Cebe!? Cebe where are you?!" Dúlamán screamed out as she looked around for any sign of her being alive.

˖ Eve; When "she" awoke on the floor of a house she didn't know and a diary in "her" hand and a cup a spilled Sbiten all over "her" and the hardwood floor. Their eyes drift to the book in their hand reading the note left there, in cursive lettering it read "My name is Е́ва Морозов, and my husband is going to kill me." Flipping back through the all diaries they could find in the house, reading them front to back for hours on end. The fiend Arachne took on the name Е́ва/Eve, taking on the life this body had. "Eve" now waited in the living room as her husband walked through the door, as his eyes trailed up he was visibly worried as his hands shakingly reach for his hunting rifle. As he lifted it up to aim at her he keeled over, a red hair woman standing behind him with a sickly calm smile as Eve ran over and kneeled down trying to save him.

˖ Ambrose; Eir lost their home to the IPC, something they tried hard to help, something they went door to door collecting money to help fund to keep the world form being destroyed. Ambrose went out of their way to start traveling around the comics to sell things they found. On one unfortunate day in the The Xianzhou Luofu after a rather large business deal, Ambrose relaxed in a small cafe for a few moments figuring out their next planet to visit only to hear from some passerbys that a small planet was blown up, the description bone chillingly close to Ambrose's. Ee stood up too fast and collapse on the floor.

⊹ How much death and/or destruction have they wrought?

˖ Lucrezia; During her younger days as a nurse in training a few prisoners were lost by her hands. It eats at her every now and then, being another reason to why she drinks.

˖ Eternal; I would like to think she would cause a lot more death and destruction if she had more knowledge about the family, however for now the only death and destruction she causes are the monsters that inhabit the dreamscape. Oh, and that one guy that tried to get a little too,, handsy with her after a show.

˖ Silviu; A lot more than they would like to admit, the thought of the number rising makes her sick to his stomach.

˖ Dúlamán; Enough to be wanted in serval cities and kingdoms, anything to be the greatest pirate of the Star Seas.

˖ Passion; None and she would like to keep it that way.

⊹ Do they try to prevent unnecessary suffering?

˖ Meringue; Love likes to see herself as a peaceful Aeon, however she was told by the ones who raised her that she was quite violent in her past life. With this knowledge they go out of her way to make sure love doesn't do anything to cause her people suffering.

˖ Eternal; If you truly matter to her she would go out of her way to prevent unnecessary suffering. If you are someone they hardly know or care about she much rather be a simple bystander and watch what happens, only stepping in to boost her reputation around the hotel or if it caused threat to someone she cared about.

˖ Eve; To her all suffering is unnecessary but they way she goes about "fixing" the problem is much different than what you think. She believes that a suffering person will be reborn in a better situation. No matter how small the suffering is Eve's answer to the problem would be a mercy kill.

⊹ How do they feel about sparing women and children if given the choice? Do they value certain lives over others?

˖ Morix; A true southern man who would lay down his life for children and women to be safe. Truly wishes to save all lives if he could. Values lives of those who need help over others regardless of gender but is more soft towards women from growing up in a household full of them.

˖ Ambrose; Can spare a child easily but had far too many run ins with evil women to cause them to be very hesitant with sparing women based on their gender. Does not value one life over another but will try to make sure those who are less fortunate get to safety first.

˖ Silviu; Believes more in sparing children then adults of any gender. Does not fully value any certain lives over others but leans more towards children since they can still grow and change while adults.

˖ Valentines; Women and children first in her heart, sparing them without a second thought. Values both of their lives over men because the thought of a child or mother dying would eat her up from the inside.

⊹ What's their pain tolerance?

˖ Eternal; Physically high pain tolerance and high emotional.

˖ Vesper; Physically decent pain tolerance but low emotional.

˖ Morix; Physically decent pain tolerance but high emotional.

˖ Ambrose; Physically high pain tolerance but low emotional.

⊹ Do they feel glee at the sight of blood?

˖ Silviu; She hates the idea of how her eyes light up, how they lean closer to the one injured. Silviu doesn't feel glee but more a yearning for it. He hates how hazy her eyes look when there's a pool of blood near her. Hunger pains and a dizzy feeling in their head is all they can manage to feel, but never glee. Despite wanting blood it never truly made her happy, voice in his head of his past love ones screaming "monster" over and over again as they crawl closer to the blood.

˖ Dúlamán; Sees it as a stepping stone towards their goal, the more bodies that pile up the less competition there it.

˖ Eve; A true "The red means I love you" woman. She does feel glee when she sees blood, it fills her with joy watching a mess happen convince this is helping them.

˖ Maple; Is quite squeamish! Hates the sight of blood and only gets through seeing it on herself is knowing bun gets to put a colorful band aid on it.

⊹ What do they regret the most?

˖ Morix; Not taking the chance to leave town when he had it. Morix gave up on a opportunity to play in a big city far out but turned it down to help his mother get better and pay rent. He knows its for the best but it still eats him up at night, thinking how it could of been his big break and how he could've sent money home to help them pay rent and upgrade the barn and house, enough so they didn't have to scrape by to survive.

˖ Fia; Leaving without a final goodbye letter when they die, many things they wished to say but feared they didn't have enough time. Like a cat knowing they aren't getting better they did the only thing they could in their eyes, run and hide like a coward till they passed. They wished was to see everyone one last time but they regretted not having that final goodbye dinner.

˖ Passion; An argument that wedge between her and her sibling's relationship. Raising your younger sibling is no easy job but not having your own shoulder to lean on when you're supposed to keep up the perfect act is what caused her to blow up.

˖ Dra; Never telling Passion that they forgive her for the fight, but instead just staying out even more. Dra would get into more reckless acts like skating down hills that were too steep, running across thin ice with her friends, or even the time he and his friends snuck into the observatory during curfew.

˖ Willo; being reckless with her own body in the fight against the kishin, going out of her way to protect others who could easily defend themselves, even her own Meister who Willo willing came out of her weapon form to push her out of the way for Willo could take the blow.

⊹ Do they have the ability to love?

˖ Dra; The only one on this list who can love easily, a simple happy kid with a big heart to give to everyone.

˖ Eve; She believes she is able to love but it is simply a concept she tricked herself in believing she can do. Eve in her core is still just a fiend trying to survive.

˖ Moonstone; Love is an extremely hard thing for them to learn, they're mentor is Jade of all people. If given the chance they had a new profession and had people surrounded by them willing to teach him the concept of loving someone, they would be able to. Loving Moonstone and being loved by them is a extremely slow process that you have to be willing to put in the work to achieve.

˖ Cebe; Love? No never, its not in her to love someone or something. obsess with? Absolutely. She knowns nothing but devotion to her queen and giving out fake love to a certain sea creature to make it easier to bring things back to her queen.

˖ Yenisei; I truthfully don't think Yenisei would ever have the ability to love. Not for a partner, a friend, family, or even a pet. They are nothing but hunger waiting for the next person to come wandering in their woods.

⊹ Do they have empathy? For whom? For what?

˖ Eternal; For Misha and other young people the family has control over, especially if they don't know it. She knew Misha's grandfather before he passed and now she has to watch Misha grow every day wanting to be just like him and go on adventures despite the pain he will have tot suffer, the fears he will have to face.

˖ Silviu; His fellow coworkers. She holds much emotion towards all of them despite the struggle of expressing it to them.

˖ Meringue; Empathy for her people and the suffering hey went through. Love has heard of the pain and suffering she caused in "her past life" before the reincarnation and she's being as sweet as she can be to their people.

˖ Willo; Her Meister. Willo gets so hyper that she doesn't realize how annoying or extra she is till she's laying down at night replaying everything that happened. Her mind wandering around "do they hate me? why am I like this? Why can't I be normal for once" causing her lack of sleep resulting in her being late to waking up and the cycle continues.

⊹ What's their relationship to their body? Self esteem? Self image?

˖ Lucrezia; Luci's self image body wise is fine, she has had a few moments of comparing herself to other but nothing that truly keeps her up at night. Her self esteem to work, to being compared to her brother who seem to be the more favored growing up, to even her partner is where it really plummets. Luci sees herself as second place, the second choice even. Good but you could do better, she knows she's up there in skill and status but not where she wishes to be. She wishes to be seen as equals and not first and second.

˖ Morix; Simple chubby trans cowboy who a would rather die than be seen with any ounce of skin showing.

˖ Eve; Her and this body are two separate things, Eve does not feel anything towards it was it was simply a gift from their rebirth. No true opinions on it or others. A large disconnect when it comes to their self image.

˖ Dra; Its quite hard since it changes day to day but a good 50/50 with their self image. Some days Dra is fine with how they are and how they decorate themself, while other days he compares himself to her sister and how she is so confident in how she looks and acts. Dra's hands are one of their main self imagine problems due to how scuffed up they look from the countless fail tricked they're done. Not only do they look ugly but its also a reminded of how much they are a failure.

⊹ If they could go back in time for 5/10/15 minutes and change something, what would it be?

˖ Fia; If they were able to go back in time as an adult, as a simple bystander they would do anything just to see their mother. To listen to the conversation as to why she left, to see why everything has happened, hell even if it was just 5 minutes just to see their mother and baby them interact. The lost of a mother figure in their life is something that changed them drastically but unknown to them if they were to ever meet Fia would not be the same person as they were today.

˖ Cebe; She would go back before the night of a big heist her and Dúlamán went on, she would only need those few minuets to see where Dúlamán hid the ring, HER ring, when they left. Maybe then she wouldn't have to chase down this sea dweller across the world and be home at her hive to propose to her queen.

˖ Ambrose; Maybe if Ambrose had a few more minuets their planet would still be alive, maybe if they had 15 more minuets they would of been able to scrape more money together and contact the IPC. Too many maybes and no answers, no one to ask and no one to know.

⊹ Are they codependent? Do they have abandonment issues?

˖ Lucrezia; Grew up never leaving her brother's hip but now as an adult she slowly got used to being alone in her office besides the occasionally patients visits and maybe a surprise visit from a special someone. She craves to have someone around her but has gotten too used to being alone so she doesn't see the purpose of asking.

˖ Eve; Codependent on her team/coworkers. Not allowed to be alone or you will hear her sobs and screams haunting you throughout the buildings. After watching "her" husband die in front of her she has extreme abandonment issues. In the most un funny way her scream and sobs sound like ghasts from minecraft but more bone chilling.

˖ Morix; Not codependent at all, not even big abandonment issues. He enjoys his alone time and can deal with being by himself, sure he might get lonely after awhile but he can deal with it till the next time he opens his show at the bar.

˖ Meringue; Extremely codependent, she was raised around many people and continues to live around many people always being watched. If there is a chance she's alone with no eyes on her does she even exist?

⊹ What's their relationship to sex? Modesty?

˖ Cebe; Views it as a sacred act to show you devotion and obedience to someone.

˖ Lumi; Views it as a way to show love to someone in another form.

˖ Moonstone; Views it as a way to gain information.

˖ Passion; Views it as a way of creating a family.

⊹ Do they enjoy the taste of blood?

˖ Vesper; Find the metal taste interesting but would never go out of his way to taste it. Doesn't really like the taste but since he doesn't get to taste it often Vesper just finds it interesting.

˖ Silviu; Do they enjoy the taste? Yes. Are they fine with the fact she enjoys it? Absolutely not. It take Silviu a long time, a deep relationship before they ask if they can feed off of you. Someone who will crave it but rather take himself out than ask someone for help in fear she will lose control.

˖ Willo; Hates hates it! Had a bloody nose dripped into their mouth once and gagged so much you thought they were dying on the floor. Sounded like a cat with the worlds worst hairball.

˖ Moonstone; Not so much but the type to use it as lipstick. A hand caressing the person's face before catching some on his finger and slowly pull out their phone, applying it like lipstick before leaving them to bleed out on the floor.

˖ Dra; Does not know what real blood taste like, only the syrup that runs in the bodies of everyone who lives in the world. Enjoys the cherry tasting syrup.

⊹ Do they enjoy the feel of hot blood on their skin?

˖ Lucrezia; Grew to ignore the feeling, after operating on so many bodies she learned to ignore it. It wasn't until she held her dying lover in her arms, blood soaking her shirt and hands as Lucrezia tried to defibrillate her lover with nothing but her vision and her hands. Ever since that night she refused to work again as the head nurse, no longer able to work in the same place let alone stand in there after what happened.

˖ Willo; Hates it so much, when the she had to deal with black and red blood covering her she broke down screaming and sobbing. She's a kid. She's a kid being trained and taught how to be a weapon, do you really think she would enjoy this?

˖ Lumi; Lumi is very conflicted about it. On one hand she finds the idea gross and horrifying, the fear of how it got there is another story. Though the warmth is quite,, soothing? Patching up her lover too and having her blood on them feel very intimate in a way she doesn't know how to explain.

˖ Moonstone; Yes, a lot in fact. Or really that's what they would tell you if they were asked. Moonstone is quite disturbed by the thought of it, rather destroying worlds with a push of a button than by hand.

⊹ Have they tore someone to shreds with their bare hands? With their teeth?

˖ Fia; Never but if they had to they would not hesitate.

˖ Eternal; No but almost once.

˖ Cebe; Often, in fact she has plans who's the next person will be. Dúlamán being the only person that comes to mind when she thinks of tearing someone up to shred along with anyone who will get in the way of her and what she wants.

˖ Guidance; Would if asked by Guidance's god, anything Guidance's god wants they will get.

˖ Silviu; A few times, in fact it was something the protocol tried to train out of her. A secrete criminal record from when they were a teen was found, it started a week after the First Light happened. Someone close to Silviu found out about her being a radiant and they became quite hostile toward him and her grandmother for hiding Silviu. One thing lead to another and Grandma Vivian is holding Silviu in her chest, gently wiping away his tears and the blood soaked mouth. Soft pleads of forgiveness and promises of never doing it again.

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I’m trying to make a TCG themed around mythology, I’d love some creative notes