#arria draws

[arriathedragon]

Happy Bday Cass @somerandomdudelmao, and also hi tapa @tapakah0 I love you. I decided to finish this doodle I started after seeing it was Cass's birthday.... so uh... have his.

You two are honestly my idols and I love you both so much and I hope someday to be as successful as you two, I love you both, I hope the best for you both.

Also yes. Yes you are taking a nap in the middle of the road. Seemed like something you guys would do. XD

[riotshotguns]

in parallel, in paradox

[arriathedragon]

Plus! Most people are better than they think! I personally find myself loving the art of upcoming artists, they come with so much raw love and potential and beauty and its honestly amazing to see!!!

[gbhbl]

Album Review: Summoning The Lich - Under the Reviled Throne (Prosthetic Records)

Spewing up death metal fire and fury with a sharp technical edge and built on the foundations of fantasy, Under the Reviled Throne sees Summoning the Lich begin to break away from the pack with an album of consistent quality extreme metal anthems.

St. Louis, MI based fantasy inspired technical death metallers Summoning the Lich are back with their sophomore album, ‘Under the Reviled Throne’. Continuing to draw influence from the worlds of Dungeon and Dragons, Magic the Gathering and, in the case of ‘Under the Reviled Throne’, Star Wars’ The Empire Strikes Back, Summoning the Lich’s new album finds the band’s own fictional world of Arrias…

[thefamilyhat]

 @arrias-the-enigmatical You’re absolutely right SO I MUST DELIVER!!

[crimson-spine]

Happy Birthday @kallynkaa !! A second birthday confined sucks, pretty much like this whole ass year, but I’m looking forward to properly celebrate with you!

[arriathedragon]

>.< I had to. I’m on a high. I wanna draw da funnies.

PLEASE DO NOT REPOST OR EDIT MY ART

Reblogs appreciated.

Law: Hitting the gym to release stress is not nearly as effective as hitting the people who caused the stress to begin with.

Usopp:

Usopp: *Backs away slowly*

[k-l-s-h]

She started to tremble. Her eyes, so clear, so pure, so beautifully cold and plunged into the darkness of his, watering dangerously.

She couldn't.

She felt herself lowering her wand. Little by little. Against her will. Her arm getting heavier and heavier.

It hurt so bad.

Her respiration was no longer calm and steady. Her lips were trembling just as much as the rest of her body.

She just couldn't stand high and tall anymore.

Her shoulders dropped in defeat. She shook her head no. To herself more than to him. A shaky laugh escaping her lips.

She had lost him a long time ago.

It was hurting her. It was hurting her so bad to admit it to herself. Because she always hoped, deep down, that he'd return to her. Eventually.

They were more than over.

But they lost each other.

For good.

And he hadn't chose her.

"I've never been enough for you either."

She smiled. She smiled a terrible, beautiful, broken smile that tasted like salt.  

"Right?"

And she fell to pieces.

Tears running down her cheeks in a never-ending flow.

She was collapsing.

She choked on her own sobs. Because if only. If only her love had been enough to please and heal him.

She was falling apart.

She was still smiling at him that terrifying, sad and salty smile. Because she just couldn’t, not smile at him any longer. Not when she had dreamt of his so many times and of returning it to him. Again.

In front of him.

If only she had been enough to make him happy. If only, if only, if only...

"I'm sorry..."

Because of him.

[marsdenlee]

Location: Ryden's Apartment With: @wolfontheloose

By the time Marsden got back home after his night of work, he was a type of emotionally exhausted that he hadn’t been in a very long time. It had been a struggle to go through the rest of the day of work after what had happened, kept hearing whispers among the other dancers that fueled a rising flame of anxiety in the pit of his stomach, worried that someone would whisper to the wrong person that they had seen Marsden go into the office with a woman who was claiming to be his wife and that wrong person would whisper to another wrong person and the cycle of viscous gossip would sludge through different voices until the story convoluted into a wildfire he couldn’t control and the person who mattered most would hear about it from someone else before he could tell him himself. He’d ignored all the glances in his direction, diverted all the probing questions, dismissed it as if it was nothing because if he didn’t draw attention to it then maybe they’d think nothing of it and the gossip would die on its own. 

After Arria left Mars alone in the office, he had stared at his phone for a very long time, contemplating calling Ryden right then and there but this felt like something he needed to tell him in person. So all he did was send Ry a heart emoji and texted his usual baby sitter asking if she could stay until the morning, she could not, but that was not a deterrent this time like it might have normally been. He would just bring Maria Elena with him, simple as that. Hopefully she would not wake up along the way, she’d been pretty good at sleeping through the night and he’d been trying to train her to be able to sleep through various noises to avoid the times when a loud voice or unexpected sound would stir her awake. So he did just that, packed her up into her egg carrier, made sure her diaper bag was stocked with enough diapers, wet wipes, snacks, and formula for the following morning and then drove themselves to Ryden’s apartment. The walk up to the door felt like trudging through a swamp, his legs kept trying to drag him back down to a standstill and a soft hum of internal voices that weren’t his own were making themselves known in the back corners of his mind, enough to ignore, no more than static or white noise, like a radio station that didn’t quite know which channel to be playing and every once in a while he would hear his name ring out clearly only no one was there calling to him. 

Mars stared at the precious key in his palm and unlocked the door. He hadn’t texted Ry or called him to let him know he was showing up, he just did, and at this time of 2:47 in the morning, he wasn’t even sure if Ryden would be awake. It didn’t seem so, at least his familiar presence was not visible in the dimness of the entryway and living room area. Mars did his best to be as quiet as he could, setting the diaper bag down on the floor near the crib that Ryden had set up in the living room for Maria Elena’s use, a godsend of a man, too good for him in more ways than he knew. By luck or mercy, Maria Elena had remained asleep and barely stirred when he settled her into the crib. 

Now came the hard part. Carefully and silently still, Mars removed his shoes and padded lightly with his sock covered toes toward Ryden’s bedroom door, slipping through with his breath held tentatively in his chest. He’d removed most of his makeup at the club but as always when he was tired and in a rush to leave, traces of it remained between the dark strands of his lashes and glitter still flecked the tops of his cheeks and the bridge of his nose. He tugged on the sleeves of his sweater and pulled it over his head, dropping it quietly to the floor and pulled down his track pants leaving him only in his black boxer briefs and socks as he pulled back the covers to slip beneath them, immediately greeted with the intense warmth that emanated from the body already within. A soft touch as his arms wrapped around Ryden’s middle and his lips pressed gently against the top of the other man’s shoulder.

[forevertheoutsiders]

WHAT IS YOUR UNDERLYING MOTIF? 

THE DOG ―― whether it’s the way you BARE your teeth when backed in a corner, your loyalty, or your tendency to act on instinct, your reoccurring theme is the dog. Like mitski said “i get mean when im nervous, like a bad dog” or how halsey said “i won’t smile but i’ll show you my teeth” even when migos said “dance with my dogs in the night time” the essence of the dog runs through you. You’re tough and a quick draw on the outside, but if we got down to it we’d see you’re  ACTING the only way you’ve ever known how. It doesn’t make you bad, survival is natural, your loyalty and determination is commendable. I don’t blame you for the way you act when your back is against a wall, but please remember to not BITE the hand that feeds.

tagged by: No one tagging: @demonstigma @arrias @siphonersheart @asynjja @trickbehindthemask @zagubionywilk @takemetochrch @placeabo​ ( Raphael ) and anyone else who wants to do this. 

[arriathedragon]

Could you draw rough and tumble from sonic idw?

especially tumble I love that big ole albino skunk boi🤗🤗🤗🤗💗💗

They are Brothers you honour. This was fun :> I really love their dynamic I relate to it a lot with how me and my sisters talk lolol

This was fun, thanks!!

[atticusprior]

“Don’t tell me / what happiness is. I know what I deserve.” — Izzy Casey.

► GENERAL INFORMATION

FULL NAME: Atticus Prior.

NICKNAME(S): Attie.

AGE: 32.

GENDER: Cis-Male (He/him.)

HERITAGE: Arhan/Echani.

JEDI RANK: Knight.

LIGHTSABER: Single-bladed, silver.

OCCUPATION: Jedi Healer & traditional surgeon.

SEXUALITY: Pansexual.

► APPEARANCE

FACE CLAIM: Dan Stevens.

HEIGHT: 7′0.

WEIGHT: Much lighter than the average human.

DOMINANT HAND: Right.

HAIR COLOR: White.

EYE COLOR: Very light blue, almost white.

DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:

Several deep & long facial scars. These are white scars scattered across his cheeks, nose, and mouth. He's had these since he was 13 years old.

Long jagged scar that wraps around his right leg from the hip to his foot, he walks with a cane when necessary due to the injury.

► BACKGROUND

HOMEPLANET: Eshan.

CURRENT RESIDENCE: Yavin IV, rebel doctor’s practice on Lothal.

FAMILIAL CONNECTIONS:

Parents: Theia & Cassius Prior. (deceased.)

One older & two younger sisters: Aurora, Asteria, & Arria. 

OTHER CONNECTIONS:

Former Jedi Master: Kai Montrose. (now an Inquisitor.)

Former Jedi Master: Scarlett Evon. (deceased.)

► EXTRA INFORMATION

JUNG TYPE: ISFJ.

ENNEAGRAM: Type 9.

TEMPERAMENT: Melanchoic .

MORAL ALIGNMENT: Neutral/Choaitc Good.

SIN: Envy.

VIRTUE: Charity.

ELEMENT: Air.

HOGWARTS HOUSE: Hufflepuff.

► THINGS DONE:

Broken a bone | Gotten stitches | Had a near-death experience | Invented something | Been hungover | Kissed someone | Slow danced | Been in a long-term relationship | Had sex | Had sex and regretted it | Had a one-night stand | Had a threesome | Experimented with their sexuality | Had a kid | Gotten married | Self-harmed | Been in a play | Received an inheritance | Been in a ship wreck | Lost a loved one | Been dumped| Dumped someone | Smoked | Gotten high | Been slipped something in their food/drink | Won a contest | Won an election | Joined a sports team | Gone skydiving | Gone hunting | Been in a band | Had a job | Been fired | Been in a wedding party | Owned a pet | Seen a ghost | Skipped class/work | Learned an instrument | Gotten a noticeable scar | Sued someone | Been robbed | Been mugged | Been kidnapped | Been sexually assaulted | Been brainwashed/hypnotized | Gone more than one day without eating | Had a recurring nightmare | Been bullied | Bullied someone | Seen someone die | Attempted suicide | Been tied/chained up | Shot someone | Stabbed someone | Saved someone’s life | Cheated on someone | Been cheated on | Been betrayed | Been in a fight | Been arrested | Been to a funeral | Had surgery | Broken someone’s trust | Gotten a tattoo | Used a fake name | Been tortured | Been abused | Been blackmailed | Had an attempt on their life | Gotten away with a crime | Gone on a road trip | Been in love

► HABITS:

nail biting | throat clearing | lying | interrupting | chewing the ends of pens | smoking | swearing | knuckle cracking | thumb sucking | muttering under their breath | talking to themselves | nose picking | binge drinking | oversleeping | snacking between meals | skipping meals | picking at skin | impulse buying | talking with their mouth full | humming/singing to themselves | chewing gum | leg jiggling | foot tapping |hair twirling | whistling | eye rolling | licking lips | sniffing | squinting | rubbing hands together | jaw clenching | gesturing while talking | putting feet up on tables | tucking hair behind ears | chewing lips | crossing arms over chest | putting hands on hips | rubbing the back or their neck | being late | procrastinating | doodling | shredding paper | peeling off bottle labels | forgetfulness | running hands through hair | overreacting | teeth grinding | nostril flaring | slouching | pacing | drumming fingers | fist clenching | pinching bridge of nose | rubbing temples | rolling shoulders

► KNOWS HOW TO:

bake a cake from scratch | ride a horse | pilot | speak a second language | dance | catch a fish | play an instrument | throw a punch | build a deck | ice skate | unclog a drain | program a computer | change a flat tire | fire a gun | sew | juggle | play poker | paint | fly a kite | draw | write poetry | change a diaper | sing | shoot a bow and arrow | ride a bike | swim | sail a boat | do a back flip | play chess | give CPR | pitch a tent | flirt | stitch a wound | write in cursive | use an electric drill | braid hair | make a campfire | make a mixed drink | wrap a gift | jump-start a car | roll their tongue | do yoga | tie a tie | skip a rock | shuffle a deck of cards | read Morse code | pick a lock

[eiriini]

Get to know people, repost, don’t reblog !

tagged by: Everyone who kept tagging their dashes -- ya’ll are mEAN. jk I love you.

tagging: n/a

one - ( alias / name ) : Carrie! I used to go by Arria and Ice back in a few other fandoms.

two - ( birthday ) : March 1st.

three - ( zodiac sign ) : Fish Pisces

four - ( height ) : 5′3″

five - ( hobbies ) : Writing, singing, playing video games and playing D&D, coding ( like, small things currently. and mainly html and css ), acting, sleeping -- wait that’s not a hobby? Heck. I also enjoy the occult and learning!

six - ( favourite colour ) : Oceanic colors, like blues, greens, purples, etc. 

seven - ( favourite books ) : I haven’t sat down to read in years. Last book was His Majesty’s Dragon ( 1st book of the Temeraire series ) by Naomi Novik. I’ll occasionally dive into other books, but they’re usually my past text books.

nine - ( last film or show watched ) : Yes. Fruits Basket (2019). I binged the first season all in one night. uH. Last film was uH.. Bad Boys 4.

ten - ( inspiration for muse ) : Music, philosophy, history ( both real life and FE history ), mythology. I draw a lot of inspo from those, really. I also draw inspiration from the other characters around her, and those she’s formed close bonds with. How they’ve shaped her, and made her who she really is. I also didn’t think she’d stay around for this long so I didn’t really put a lot of time into her at the start, which also helped, I think.

eleven - ( story behind URL ) :  "Eiriini” is “eirini” with an extra ‘i’. “Eirini”, written in Greek as  Εἰρήνη, means “peace”. There’s a myth surrounding the name -- it was given to the Goddess that was the personification of peace. Eirini ( sometimes spelt as Eirene ) was one of the Horae ( Goddesses that were nymphs ). She embodied spring as well, and her parents were Zeus and Themis. At least, that’s one story.

[kallynkaa]

I was wondering, do your ocs have hidden talents ? Like things we wouldn't expect from them ? (Your twins -you know i love them- the girl with blue hair and the ballerina ?)

Hey! Well for a first ask it's a pretty nice question thanks for that gurl! Well let's get started then:• Arria is actually a great rapper and I would even say that she is a better rapper than singer (she can sing well but compared to that...) which you wouldn't really expect from her since she's more of a rock/punk gal even tho she listen and pretty much like every kind of music and when she was younger (now too tho) she was a lot into hip hop aside from rock with one of her bff (her bro envy her skill a lil)• Aaron is the best with the iron board! (cuz Aaron/Iron okay pls don't judge me a friend of mine wanted me to make that joke I know it's lame) No more seriously, he's pretty good at doing origamis. For the lil story he's a real insomniac and spends most of his nights composing or drawing. But when he's fed up or too frustrated with his work, he likes to keep his hands busy by doing origamis of everything and anything (it helps him to not feel depressed or empty, to not overthink) and when Arria wokes up she sometimes finds him in the middle of a pile of lil animals made with papers, half asleep and pouting aha• Liv's "surprising" talent on the other hand is that she loves to create piece of clothes. She really likes fashion and it's one of her main passion. She mostly likes to create for others, uses specific persons and create outfits for them and them only and she is pretty great at it (she's my lil fragile and talented bby who uses her hands well)• and last but not least, Tisha (Arria's bff) is actually the funniest GM ever with whom you'll never be bored and who is actually a good one?? She got into it after her bf and Arria made fun of her storytelling skills when they were both talking about rp and to prove them wrong, she decided to start her first scenario as a GM and damn the others pretty much never laughed so hardThere you go hope you liked those lil facts!

[crimson-spine]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY @kallynkaa​!!!!!!  Hope you get (some peace to start with) lots of inspiration, lots of time to write, draw, create, laugh, grow and smash on keyboards to express indescribable feelings!!

I can’t wait to catch up when we’ll be able to, in the meantime, take care of you & love you and your black-haired gang of babes

[k-l-s-h]

Last night, during the pal’s live, I started to wonder how her OCs dealt with love. More precisely, how they handle it. If they’re the kind to show or tell or both. I don’t forcibly think about the romantic kind of love, though it does play a huge part in my questioning. But love in general. For the people closest to us, family and friends included.

Of course, what started as a simple question, a maybe fleeting one turned into more because my brain loves to escalate things.

I began to reflect on my own relationship with it, and thus how Asian people show it too since I grew up with mostly Asian principles and traditions. And beyond Laos, I noticed that a lot of Asian families rarely say “I love you.” or hug their child once they’re not kids anymore. Hell, I noticed that I rarely say it myself to the ones I love, besides my little brother. I say it more easily to my friends tho’ but still, it is rare for me to do so. I am more of a show don’t tell kind of gal. I think that I also don’t like being vulnerable, probably because of past trauma but I digress. Besides making me wonder how people in other countries handle it, if it is warmer than us Asian folk do, the same or worse, I did wonder how my OCs did, so here we go:

Arria, beyond her cold and somehow intimidating presence, loves hard, passionately and most of the time selflessly when you do manage to find yourself a place in her life and heart. However, the more she does love someone, the less likely she will say it. It’s not linked to her pride or anything close to that she just, don’t. It feels out of place to her. Too much and too little at the same time. The only people to whom she says it like it is, “I love you”, are, Arch, because he just has that much influence over her and she loves him that much that it spills out every now and then, and Aaron. To whom she says it every day. “我爱你”. Because she knows he needs it, and she is willing to say too much and too little to him every single day because it’s him.

She has other ways of saying I love you though.

I think of Ange, who she often loves romantically, and who made her love the ocean that she used to fear, because it now reminds her of her. I think of Cyrus, the same as Ange, for whom she is willing to be vulnerable to, in front of everyone, and outright say that she gave up on him once, and won’t ever again unless he wants her to. Talking about him, he is with Arch, the one that she’d forgive just like that, always, if he just as much as apologizes. Wary, resentful Arria. Who’d be bitter to even her twin brother for at least a few days if not weeks if he really crossed or hurt her. Ange is so very special, most of the time Arria doesn’t know how she’d react to her until it’s too late. I like the idea too, that she doesn’t need to say it. Especially to Cyrus because it’s just evident that she does. And because I think, at least with her, that he is not too effusive with words either.

She is not very demonstrative, at least not in public. PDA is not her thing. She does indulge Latisha though, even in front of strangers when she has the urge to hug her from the side or behind. She also lets Damjan slip his arm on her shoulders when they walk, so people won’t come and try to flirt with neither him or her. It makes her snicker every time. She so rarely says “I love you” to Latisha because she loves her like her family. Hard. But she always says it back to her.

She is affectionate tho’ behind close doors.

She will cuddle with Arch like lovers would. She will hide her face in the crook of Ange’s neck when she is laughing or flustered by her. She will lean on Cyrus while hiding her mouth behind her hands when she laughs hard, fall on his lap or slip behind his back so she can brush and braid his hair. She lets Liv fall asleep in between her legs, and let her fingers slip in her hair while reading. And she will naturally hug her brother from behind, sit on his lap and softly bit his shoulder to then go back to what she was doing like nothing happened.

Right now I’m thinking of her relationship with Ronan so I’ll mention it. She loves that he loves Ange and Tisha as much as she does if not more. She loves that he is one of her twin’s closest friends. She loves his talent and passion and is comfortable enough to drink with him and share a cigarette he started and that she’d finish, let her head fall on his shoulder and giggle like an idiot. She is happy that he’s her friend.

I have to talk about Helena too. Helena who fascinates her. With her artistry, her strength, her everything. She knows, that she doesn’t need anyone’s protection. But you can bet that she’ll murder for her.

She loves Noah extravagance, she has a thing for prideful people, it’s entertaining and makes her laugh and he makes her laugh. She feels comfortable with him and can be vulnerable in his presence when she’s tired. Just like Damjan who she’d trade for no one in the world.

Arria loves in a very teasing way. She’ll throw jabs and will bicker with you. All the time. She will be a smartass. But she’ll do anything for the ones she loves too. Going from singing if you ask her, to killing if it comes to it. Arria ultimately falls into the category of show don’t tell, in the smallest and biggest ways. Her love is hot and intense, playful and selfless. She’ll give, always and maybe subtly, without asking for anything in return.

Aaron, is more comfortable with saying it than his sister. With some people more than others. With Ange for example, he doesn’t say it much, because she doesn’t either. Or he does so, when he is sleep-deprived and she brings him a cup of coffee. Mumbling it in his mother tongue as he takes a sip, his hand lingering on hers to convey it.

He likes saying it to Cyrus in a sarcastic or teasing manner. To rile him up a bit while always meaning it.

To Arch with a sigh while he falls in his arms because he’s Arch and he just loves him.

To Ronan while they’re composing, exhausted like never and yet still laughing. He’ll say it between two fits of it, as he gives him a cigarette, eyes sparkling softly with shared mischief.

Liv a little less, because like Ange she doesn’t really say it but man he would do anything for her. And to Arria, he always says it back, since she usually beats him to it and makes his heart feel warm and ache a little because he loves her so much.

The way he loves is, hard to describe. He loves a little possessively, but not really. He doesn’t consider people as his property, never. But he likes keeping them close and feel like he can protect them even when they don’t need to be. It’s just who he is, especially with his past trauma.

He loves people gently, casually, and it shows in his gestures.

In the way he’d come up behind Arria while she’s working on lyrics or texts, and tie her hair up without her asking him to. Just so she wouldn’t have to huff on the strands falling on her eyes anymore. It shows with the fact that he always has a book he got at the library sitting on his shelves, that he thinks Ange or Cyrus would like if they come over. Or how he bought a couch just for Ronan in his music studio, so he could sleep on it when they work overnight. He always burns that incense Liv loves when she comes over and commands Arch’s fave snacks while selecting hours prior to, a list of movies they can watch together and nerd out on. And he always buys every little thing that reminds him of Helena to gift it to her as soon as he gets them. Getting excited about it like a child would. Oh, he also always make sure Minjun eats and goes back home rather than living in his music studio, and always massages Latisha when she comes groaning to his place after her training.

He only falls in love when he connects with people. Intellectually mostly, but more than that if he isn’t scared of showing his darker flaws. He sometimes wonders if he loves his best friends in a romantic way. But he is content with the affection they are willing to give him already, so he bows and yields to the ones he thinks would make them happy.

His arms will always be open to his loved ones. Most of the time letting them take the initiative to not overstep boundaries. His hugs are warm, and Arria and Liv would say that they sometimes get a little choked up because it feels like finally being home after ages of being nostalgic about it.

He loves to draw the Zakharines and Cyrus a lot. Ange is so far the only one who ever saw his canvas related to his years in the army and aphantasia.

He likes writing songs about Arria and Ronan who baffles him for the latest since he won’t realize they were for him, unless he spells it out or name them “For Ronan”. He indulges Latisha and always agrees to dance with her and Arria, just to see her beam and hear her laugh. He’ll always agree to follow Liv and Helena for their art expeditions or photoshoot sessions, helping Helena at playing paparazzi on their friend.

He likes to give and is always surprised when he receives back.

A little awkward sometimes, a little teasing, he loves a little too hard he thinks. He’s scared of going overboard. But really, his love is like coming back home after a while, far away.

Liv, is like Arria, not much of a tell, much more of a show. The only persons she probably said “I love you” to are her little sister Roksana before they grew apart, and Helena. She loves the ones close to her a lot though and is willing to do and sacrifice much for them, if not fall on the sword in their stead.

She likes to show to the people she loves that she does, by doing, creating things on which she’d spend hours and hours working on to spoil them. Helena, Noah and Arria are her favorites models (she creates clothing for all the little band tho). She has endless sketches turned into creations that she showers them with.

She painted murals in Aaron’s room and has sketchbooks and canvas all inspired by him that he cherishes like his most precious treasures. She also actively tries to change his wardrobe.

Livia has a repulsion for other’s people touch in general. Unless she really is comfortable with you.

She lets Noah pull her on his lap, his chin laying on the top of her head or on her shoulder as he talks to others or her, playing with her fingers. She seeks contact with Helena. Let it be having her best friend’s legs across her laps when they’re on a couch, holding one of her fingers with hers or having her in between her legs as she draws arabesques with her fingertips on her skin while they’re listening to music. She likes to fall asleep in the twins' arms when they’re chilling at her or their place. She feels at home in Aaron’s arms and likes when he swoops her up for hugs. She feels protected when Arria pulls her against her when they’re in the middle of a crowd, glaring at the people who’d bump into her like she could go feral on them at any wrong move.

She is comfortable enough around their other friends to laugh openly, put a hand on their arm or shoulder, and even hug them to make them feel welcome. She always has their favorite drink or snack in her home or shop.

She trusts Ange the most, besides the four I mentioned earlier. She trusts her with all of their friends, and she trusts her to the point where if she asked her to close her eyes and have faith in her, she would.

She has a lot of affection for Arch and Ronan. She sometimes sees a little of herself in them and wants to hug them. She likes to spoil them with little things they like when she meets up with the two men just to see them smile or smirk.

She doesn’t talk much to Cyrus. But she knows he means a lot to Arria, and she means a lot to him. She’d lie, yeah, even fall on the sword for him too.

Her family is not really one. She found that in them. And can grow a little obsessive with wanting them safe and happy. She is very soft, very sweet when you know her, but could turn very dark, maybe a little ruthless, if harm is done to her loved ones. She is aware of her friends’ backgrounds and flaws. She knows too that they’re all a little fucked up in their own way. But she embraces it. And would help every single one of them to cover up a murder if it comes to it.

Livia loves with all of her being. Even if she never fell for someone in a romantic way so far. She never judges, and always kind of know how people feel since she is observant, and thus discreetly tries to help them without outright making it obvious. She is good at it.

Liv loves silently, but purely. It makes her quite vulnerable. But she knows that she can be with her tight circle. She put a lot of trust in her way of loving people. Where most of the time she’d rather stay back, in the shadows, loving them makes her brave and gives her strength and makes her shine.

Tisha, has no problems saying the words “I love you”, though she does not say it that often and only when she means it.

She always says it to her mother, used to, to her father. She often says it teasingly to the others. Like Arria, to see her reactions and hear her grunt or throw a jab at her. She says it often to Ronan. Casually and playfully most of the time. Seriously the others. Because she really does and he deserves to hear it.

Latisha’s love is warm even though it feels like playing with fire sometimes. But it never burns, just tingles. She loves fiercely, and a little blindly due to her strong sense of loyalty. Like that time when the break in Arria and Cyrus’ friendship happened, and where she took her best friend side, cursing the other, bitter for a while without really knowing his side of the story.

Talking about him, she loves in a tough way sometimes too. And it’s the case with Cyrus. She’ll say loud and clear that he’s insufferable and a little shit. She means it. But she has a lot of affection for him too. She’ll make him lose his temper, poke all his sore spots just to rile him up like never before to then laugh in his face. And yet, she’ll be the first to defend him fiercely while baring her teeth. Because he’s her friend, and she loves him, and he loves Arria.

Her best friend, her family. If you’d ask the Asian woman, she’d say that no one loves others like Latisha does and that the ballerina is probably one of the people who love her the most. And when Latisha loves you like she loves Arria, it’s in such a pure, selfless and powerful way that you don’t even know if you could ever do enough to give back to her what she gives. And Tisha loves all of their little band just like that.

She is the kind of person who becomes a rock, a foundation when everything is wrecked and precarious in your life. The kind that keeps you grounded, in touch with reality, saying things like they are, and always there to support you even when you are in the wrong. Guiding you on a better path.

Romantically, Latisha rarely falls in love. But when she does, it’s hard and in all the senses of the term. She did with her two longterm relationships, and she did with Ronan as well (depends on which universe lol), even if she realized she had after he confessed to her and she didn’t understand that he did. Running to his place after she screamed at him on the phone to not move, and returning his feelings in the middle of his hallway rather than in his flat, drama queen that she is like he told her while chuckling.

 I could arguably say that pretty much all of them would do anything for the ones they love. Truly. But Latisha is compared to the three that came before her, the less violent or twisted. And in a way, that fact makes it all the more powerful, that she would not hesitate and point a gun at anyone being a danger to her loved ones, and fire it.

Her love is like a gush of fresh air. Light, warm, and that makes you laugh, chuckle while sometimes rolling your eyes. It’s a love you can rely on, no matter what even in the darkest of times. Latisha’s love feels like going on a thrilling (and maybe a little dangerous) adventure with your best friend.